At the foot of Yanyun Mountain, the wind and snow were turbulent, and he changed his life against the sky, and forcibly repaired Baiyun Lian's dying body with the unparalleled foundation of the scroll of life.

The demon pill was shattered, and the demon yuan jumped in all directions, constantly destroying the vitality in the latter's body, causing the demon body, which was not easy to repair, to be hit hard again.

In the void, the incarnation of the rising and floating female venerable body saw this, her expression condensed, and she said in a deep voice, "Scatter the demon pattern, set the three souls, and break the dust edge"

When Ning Chen heard this, his body was shocked, however, Bai Yunlian's life was in danger, and he could no longer hesitate, and the palm yuan was transformed, and the scroll of life was urged to the limit, and he dispersed the surging demon yuan with all his strength.

The demon yuan was lost, and Bai Yunlian's breath weakened rapidly, transforming into a demon venerable, and cultivating for thousands of years, once dispersed.

Losing the demon element, the human form is difficult to hold, the moment of change, Ning Chen condenses the power of the four volumes, the scene of creation is derived from the body, there is no reincarnation, the heaven and the earth are resonant, and the body of the demon is set in the human form.

The demon body is solid, the three souls are gradually stable, forgetting the word will be spent for a moment, and the firm mind knows his fate for a moment.

"Don't delay any longer, break the dust," the woman reminded in a deep voice.

The demon yuan is scattered, the demon body is reshaped, just like a new child, the soul power is weak, all the memories are not what the current Bai Jiao can bear, and the past must be forgotten.

"Drink"

There was no room for hesitation, Ning Chen suppressed all the feelings in his heart, drank lightly, forgot the words, and broke the dust with a ruthless heart.

"Ugh"

Bai Yun's vitality stabilized, the wind and snow between heaven and earth dissipated, Ning Chen withdrew his hand, and with a muffled snort in his mouth, drops of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Know your fate, don't forget what you promised me, deal with the rebellion of Tianfu, and return to Changling immediately"

As she spoke, in the void, light flew little by little, and the incarnation of the female dignity dissipated and disappeared from heaven and earth.

Ning Chen was silent, picked up Bai Yunlian, who was still unconscious, and walked towards the outside of the temple.

……

Moqiao Village, a village in the lower reaches of Qingxi Lake, was affected by the Great War of the Golden Buddha Temple, which caused the entire village to suffer, hundreds of houses were destroyed, and thousands of villagers were displaced.

After that day, the flood water receded for some reason and returned to Qingxi Lake, and only a few villagers saw the snowflakes falling on Qingxi Lake, which was poignant and abnormal.

Moqiao Village was rebuilt, and in the days of reconstruction, a beautiful girl came to the village, her eyes were like forming stars, which made people fascinated.

The woman's name is Bai Yunlian, a very beautiful name, no one knows its origin, not even the woman herself.

The woman learns everything very quickly, and her kind and hardworking character makes the villagers gradually like this beautiful girl, especially the young people in the village, who show their affection intentionally or unintentionally.

In the process of rebuilding the village, in the distance, there was always a young man in plain clothes watching quietly, but he never appeared in front of the villagers.

From being unfamiliar to being familiar with the human world, the woman did not spend much time, and after the reconstruction of the village was completed, the young man in plain clothes left and never looked back.

The woman looked back, her eyes flashed with confusion, and a touch of irritability rose inexplicably in her heart.

"White girl, it will be Chongyang in a few days, let's go to Qingxi Lake to watch the scenery together" Not far away, a young villager stepped forward, and his eyes did not hide his admiration, and invited.

When Bai Yunlian heard this, he shook his head apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't go because I had some things that day."

In the north of Zhongzhou, the war is continuous, and on the dilapidated mountains and rivers, Su Yi walked by, holding a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in his hand, and went south.

In Tianheng City, Mu Changge stood on the city, looking at the half of Zhongzhou that gradually fell into the hands of Tianfu, and there was not much joy in his eyes.

At this moment, in the distance, a touch of plain clothes came over, a familiar face, a completely different atmosphere.

In the city, the shepherd's eyes narrowed, knowing his fate, no.

In front of the city, Ning Chen stepped on his feet, jumped up with Yin'er, landed on the city, looked at the person in front of him, and said, "Sword Venerable, don't come unharmed"

"Are you?" said the shepherd.

Ning Chen flipped his palm, a trace of Feng Yuan lingered, and it immediately dissipated, and he chuckled, "It's only been a few months, and the former of Sword Venerable doesn't know his fate anymore?"

"The method of doppelganger," Mu Changge said slowly.

"Yes and no, it's a long story, can you let me see Xingzun's injuries first" Ning Chen said.

When the shepherd heard this, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Do you have a way to save Xingzun?"

"I only know after trying it," Ning Chen said calmly.

"Come with me"

Shepherd Ge hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked towards the city.

Listening to Zhuxuan, in a quiet and peaceful stone room, the cold air is pressing, on the ice bed carved by cold jade, a noble and beautiful shadow sleeps, although the breath around the body has been stable, but there has been no sign of waking up.

The Demon Buddha and the Purple Heaven Palace joined forces to palm, so that Chao Tianxi, who was already heavily injured, was almost ruined, and his vitality was almost destroyed.

Ning Chen raised his hand, and a trace of strange origin aura appeared, radiant and powerful.

Seeing this, Mu Changge's eyes narrowed, stepping on the origin of immortals!

With a light snort, Ning Chen turned his palm and penetrated the source of the stepping immortal into Chao Tianxi's body, and the scroll of life was instantly transported, helping him to fuse the power of the origin.

The extremely cold breath surged, and in an instant, in the frozen stone room, the frost was agitated, and the eyes were full of snow white.

After a while, Ning Chen withdrew his hand, looked at the person behind him, and said calmly, "If nothing happens, Xingzun should be able to wake up soon."

"In the realm, there are also powerhouses in the realm of stepping immortals?" asked Mu Changge intently.

Ning Chen smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if there is or not, Tianfu and the realm are not enemies."

Shepherd Ge frowned slightly, and said, "Knowing your fate, what do you want to say?"

"Let's talk about it when Xingzun wakes up" Ning Chen glanced at the woman on the cold jade bed and replied.

Shepherd Changge nodded and did not ask any further questions.

Half a day later, listening to the bamboo pavilion, on the stone table, the mist is ethereal, the tea is boiling on the simmering fire, and the boiling sound sounds, on both sides of the stone table, two figures sit quietly, waiting for the tea to be boiled.

"Knowing the fate, thank you" Chao Tianxi personally poured a cup of tea, pushed it forward, and said softly.

"No, I proposed the peace talks, as a military advisor, I lost my trust in the realm, and I didn't check my fate, this time it's just to make up for my mistakes" Ning Chen said calmly.

Chao Tianxi poured another cup of tea, then refilled the tea, and said, "I don't understand, I don't know the wisdom of the fate, I won't be able to see it, and now I will only be more disadvantageous to the realm."

Ning Chen smiled faintly and said, "The reason is very simple, I need someone who can make full decisions, compared to Sword Venerable, Star Venerable's influence on the entire Heavenly Mansion is better after all,"

"What do you mean?" Chao Tianxi said softly.

"Does Tianfu want Zhongzhou, or Tianfu?" Ning Chen said.

Chao Tianxi's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said, "I already know about the Sifang Divine Tower, but there is almost no possibility of removing a life star with complete laws."

"The Great Star of Life is difficult to move, but what about the Withered Star, Xingzun should still remember how to open the Hades Enchantment," Ning Chen replied.

"What do you mean?" Chao Tianxi frowned.

"Hit the star," Ning Chen said calmly.

……

Double Ninth Festival, autumn rain drenched, after a morning rain, on Qingxi Lake, the water ripples, the beautiful scene, more and more charming.

On the lake, talented and beautiful women, boating and watching the scenery, coming and going, without being lively.

The most beautiful season, the most beautiful scenery, attracts countless tourists, day after day, year after year.

Among the tourists, he walked forward in plain clothes, holding a little girl, and was forcibly pulled over by the little girl in the interval between dealing with the matter of Tianfu.

"I want to eat sugar gourd" On the shore of the lake, next to Su Yi, the little girl opened her mouth and said coquettishly.

"How old are they?" Ning Chen whispered, but he still looked around, pulling Yin'er towards the stall not far away.

"How many strings do you want?" asked Ning Chen in front of the stall.

"Two strings, no, three strings"

Yin'er stretched out two fingers, then another one, and smiled happily.

Ning Chen smiled lightly, took out the silver and bought three strings of sugar gourds, handed them to the little girl, and advised, "Don't get it on your clothes."

"Hmm"

Yin'er nodded, took out a string, handed it back, and said coquettishly, "Give you a string"

Ning Chen took it, held it in his hand, and continued to walk forward with the little girl with the other hand.

"Flower Cake"

After walking not far, Yin'er saw the seductive-looking Chongyang cake on the stall on the side, and her little face was full of longing.

Ning Chen was helpless, he couldn't bear to refuse, and led the little girl to the stall on the other side and bought a paper bag of flower cakes.

Just when the older and the younger two were traveling to Qingxi Lake, on the other side of the lake, a woman in a blue and white dress appeared, with a pair of eyes so beautiful that people were unconsciously fascinated.

On the day of the Double Ninth Festival, Bai Yunlian still came, but he did not follow the young people of Moqiao Village, but came alone.

For some reason, Bai Yunlian always felt that this place was familiar, as if he had been here before.

People on both sides of the strait, no one sees each other, and it is difficult to continue the broken dust relationship.

"Boom"

Above the sky, the thunder was loud, the sky was not beautiful, and the cloudy sky was once again showing signs of rain.

The rain was dripping down, and the tourists avoided it, and among the pedestrians who came and went in a hurry, Yin'er glanced left and right, and then broke away from the former's hand.

"I'll buy an umbrella, you go and wait for me on the bridge," Yin'er said, running through the crowd towards the stall in the distance.

Ning Chen frowned slightly, looked at the eye-catching Qingxi Bridge behind him, and walked over.

On the bridge, pedestrians are in a hurry, coming and going, and below, the boaters in the lake have also taken refuge in the boat to avoid the rain, and they are not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the rain anymore.

Qingxi Lake in the rain, the water is rippling, the mist is steaming, like a dream, like a fairyland on earth, beautiful.

Ning Chen stood quietly on the bridge, without the help of cultivation to block the rain, just like an ordinary person, looking at the misty lake with his eyes, letting the rain wet his plain clothes.

The autumn breeze is slightly cool, blowing through the plain clothes, and the rain drops down the clothes and scatters in the wind.

Willing to be ordinary, but I just saw it, and my eyes were full of autumn rain.

At this moment, a plain oil-paper umbrella appeared silently, blocking the falling autumn rain and the chill of the autumn wind.

"Childe, is it okay to hold an umbrella together?"

Under the umbrella, the familiar face, wearing a blue and white dress, the red lips are lightly opened, and the eyes like stars are beautiful, so that the entire Qingxi Lake has lost its color.

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