The soft light of the dome drove the flying talisman and turned it into ashes.

Ning Yi, who was leaning against the stone wall, had a somewhat wonderful expression.

His gaze slowly drifted down with the half-mutilated talisman.

Time slowed down.

Push forward then seven or eight breaths.

In the main hall of this dormitory, Ning Yi's voice still echoed.

"Jiang Lin, do you want to know what the two Great Sui princes are doing in the Red Mountain?"

However, the young demon gave a very crisp answer.

"I don't want to. ”

After Jiang Lin said this, he took a step, this is a slow and difficult step, it can be seen that his body is still burdened with the residual strength of the sword qi, and when he walked, the wind and thunder exploded in his body, Jiang Lin's face was calm and calm, and those pains were left behind by him.

But he didn't go to Ning Yi.

Jiang Lin didn't know if Ning Yi still had the means to stay, he didn't kill Ning Yi with his throwing knife, but forced out his scale armor, this Da Sui boy is like a treasure that is constantly opened, since the encounter in the Red Mountain Canyon, every time he pours his murderous intent, he will force out one of Ning Yi's hole cards, endless...... This time he didn't want to take a risk.

After taking the first step, Jiang Lin paused slightly, his face was a little pale, and the Qilin's blood flowed and rolled, fighting against the fine snow sword qi, this young demon cultivator with extremely high talent and a good future, took a deep breath, he tried to make his feet, in this starlight forbidden land, be able to walk a little faster, and after a short pause, he took the second step.

Ning Yi, whose words were frozen in his throat, looked at this scene and was a little dumbfounded.

Ning Yi's eyes remained calm.

At this point, there was no point in saying more, he leaned against the stone wall, feeling the power in his body, recovering little by little, awakening, but it was not enough to hand out a sword by himself...... Even if he handed out a sword, what could he do? He couldn't kill Jiang Lin, the scene was at a stalemate again, and the ending of the battle of strength has now been decided, the recovery ability brought by this big demon's talent is a head higher than his own, and after the two sides are exhausted, Jiang Lin must recover his strength first.

Xu Qingyan noticed that Ning Yi, who was leaning on the stone wall, slowly pestle the sword, ready to stand up, this was a difficult movement, Ning Yi did it very slowly, his hands had already put on the hilt of the fine snow, his back was hooked, but he couldn't sit up, so he still looked like a contemplative.

Leaning against the stone wall, his thoughts drifted away with the falling talismans......

The other side.

Jiang Lin strode forward, splashing puddles of smoke and dust, each time there was a pause, but the gap became shorter and shorter...... His goal is very clear, across the thousands of mountains and rivers of the demon clan, he came to the Red Mountain, just to pull out the "white lion", the long knife is located in the center of the altar.

Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes, those falling talismans, some of which were blown towards him, and the well-preserved talisman paper body was wiped out the moment it touched himself, these talismans were supposed to wrap around the periphery of the altar, and for thousands of years the white lion in the altar would not be dusted...... What is it that makes them broken?

Was it an accidental opening of this dormitory?

Ning Yi was also thinking about this question...... His gaze wandered along with those falling talismans, Tiandu Mansion

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In the mansion, he had followed the girl to learn the talisman formation for a period of time, probably glanced at some styles of talismans, and heard the girl say some small and meager knowledge.

Now these talismans that spontaneously combust without wind and slowly turn into fly ashes...... Regardless of rank, it should be classified in terms of function, it should be classified into the category of "town god", Ning Yi came to this dormitory earlier than Jiang Lin, he knew that this was the cultivation cave of Taiyi to save the suffering Tianzun, and he also knew that the sword of the sin was hung on the dome of the main hall, and the white lion sat below, and the sin was suspended in the sky, which was related to the distinction between primary and secondary, but it was more like a kind of suppression.

These "calm" talismans are more like staying to suppress something, such as the long knife inserted into the center of the altar.

......

......

Slowly flowing in time.

Ning Yi thought of the stone monument he was leaning against when he sat down cross-legged and broke through the realm.

That line of old text left behind.

"I was willing to follow you for a thousand years, ten thousand years, for eternity. ”

There was a bit of a trance in his mind, like a firework.

The ancient sculpture near the sword, when it is revived, needs divinity, because the body is still there, and the spirit is still there, but the body is dry and cannot be restored...... Divinity is the rarest substance in this world, whether it is the Great Sui human race or the northern demon clan, the progress of the exploration of "divinity" is very immature, and few people know how to use divinity and what it can be used for.

But Ning Yi knew.

Ning Yi once thought about such a question in his mind.

If there is enough divinity, can a dead person be brought back to life?

What the practitioner after Nirvana is practicing is the path to immortality.

After becoming immortal, like the stars in the sky, they will no longer be earthly creatures with mortal blood, but will be bathed in divinity and immortal.

So can instilling divinity in the dead body make the dead immortal?

Whatever the outcome, there could not be such a vast divinity in this world...... But the idea arose, and everything made sense.

At this moment, in Ning Yi's mind, an idea that sounded very absurd, but feasible came to mind-

When divinity is sufficient, then does it become possible for the dead to open their eyes?

Borrowing a moment of time from heaven and earth is also equivalent to resurrection.

What the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage had always wanted to do was to break through the inverted sea, and until he died, he didn't do it.

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes and stared at the talisman falling in the distance, and the embers in the last corner had turned into flying ashes, which could not be seen clearly.

The outer edge of the altar began to fall off after he pulled out the sword of the sin extraction.

If this is Taiyi's suppression of the white lion by Tianzun......

Ning Yi made up a story composed of a few words.

Follow, betrayal, and repression.

And, of course, the final revolt, and defeat.

So there is this undersea sleeping palace, the sword that was once born once to pull out the sin, disappeared in an instant, countless strong people of the Taoist sect searched for it in vain, and forgot the Taiyi Rescue Suffering Tianzun after the success, I don't know where to go, the white lion of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage was "sin pulled" and sat high on the forehead.

The entire undersea dormitory is plastered

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Forbidden talismans cannot be opened.

The same is true of the entrance to this red mountain.

For thousands of years, the Great Sui has opened the Red Mountain no less than ten times, each time at the cost of instilling divinity, the big men of the three divisions, thinking that this is a necessary opening condition for the Red Mountain, but they don't know that the "tomb" of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng hides such a large-scale sleeping palace.

They don't even know where the massive divinity they have instilled has gone in the end.

Ning Yi's breath became short.

He looked at the young demon and walked towards the altar step by step.

Jiang Lin had already come to the center of the altar.

He looked at the "white lion" wrapped in delicate and soft light, and slowly grasped the hilt with one hand, not heavy, but very relaxed...... This long knife is placed here, and thousands of years have passed, and there is not the slightest trace of damage, which is very rare.

Jiang Lin is a little puzzled, the white lion is blocked by the altar, at this moment he is on the top, the general magic weapon, have the idea of recognizing the master, even if the master is dead, he still stubbornly refuses to recognize the master again, and he has to go through a lot of hardships before he is willing to let go of a glimmer of heaven, but today's white lion gives himself a feeling of "can be easily conquered".

Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes, and one of his hands was already on the bag...... Standing on this altar, he could be sure that what brought him uneasy premonition was this long knife, if he pulled out the white lion, there would not be much time left for him, and after swinging the knife to kill Ning Yi, he would use the bag to leave the Red Mountain and quickly return to the demon world.

The young demon took a deep breath.

He stared at the Great Sui Young Man who was leaning against the stone wall, Ning Yi was still struggling to stand up, the fine snow sword body trembled slightly, and the stones around him flew by, condensing into a domain field......

Jiang Lin's face was calm, and he grabbed the white lion with one hand.

The undersea dormitory, in the dark earth, there is a ray of light, which appears at first glance, the ground cracks, and the light shoots out, illuminating the dark seabed, rolling and surging.

The entire red mountain trembled with the action of the unicorn demon resolutely pulling out the "white lion" long knife.

There was a voice that had been suppressed for thousands of years, slowly sounding from underground.

"The lion roared...... Ning Yi helped the fine snow and stood up with difficulty, Xu Qingyan supported him, the young man turned pale and muttered softly. sighed: "I finally have the power of a sword now, and now that I have played this one, what should I do?"

On the altar, Jiang Lin's voice carried a hint of heaviness, he only felt extremely relaxed when he first pulled out the white lion, and when he pulled out half of it, he only felt that the soles of his feet were like stepping on a mountain, and this long knife grew with the mountain, and the roots were extremely deep.

The magnificent skylight, accompanied by the long cry of the white lion, reappears in the world.

On the periphery of this altar, all the talismans flew and shattered at this moment.

The stone wall of the undersea dormitory, the nine lion heads, the eyes reappeared with a ghostly light, opened and closed the mouth, the sea trembled, the stone wall of the huge dormitory fell off, tens of millions of talismans exploded and swept out, like swimming fish, lost the power of the "town god", fragmented, and drowned in the sea water.

Jiang Lin stood with a knife in his hands, his body was as burly as a hill, his long hair and white robe were flying, and the picture was frozen, like a god descending from heaven.

Raise the knife above your head, then slash it down in an instant.

This knife.

Mountains and rivers are broken, and lions roar.

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