The Fortune Scroll has a strong power of deduction.

Xu Qingyan is not the owner of the life scroll.

But her brother used to be.

The two masters of the Destiny Scroll are indirectly connected with her, and this connection is quite close, and the most critical point is this.

She has a "divine nature".

Enough to urge the sword-wielding scroll, divinity.

It was her own idea to come to the Great Wall in the North, no one asked for it, and the prince naturally wouldn't ask for it...... In fact, Li Baijiao preferred to let this Xu girl stay in the east wing of the Tiandu Imperial City honestly and not go anywhere.

But when it comes to "Ning Yi", there is no suspense in the choice of this matter.

She must come.

She will definitely come.

At the head of the northern city, the wind is waving, lifting the skirt of the black gauze woman.

The flying sword hovered, and many sword cultivators prepared to sweep into the Gray Land Realm to meet Shen Yuanjun's iron cavalry, and at the same time face the beast tide of the demon clan.

At the last moment, the carriage came.

Xu Qingyan looked at the familiar faces at the head of the city, the elders of the Ning Yi Master's Sect, the blind seniors who often gave him medicine in the Ganye Temple, and the little mountain master who was draped in black and white beside him.

Faces.

They all came to find Ning Yi.

She took a deep breath and said, "I can find ...... Where is he. ”

......

......

Gu Xiaoyu has never seen such a good-looking woman.

He used to think that Sister Pei was the best-looking type, and he went down the mountain a few times later, walked several cities in the Great Sui world, and also saw the so-called "beautiful" girls, but compared with Sister Pei, they were all a little less meaningful.

Joke.

The daughter of General Pei Min.

Regardless of his appearance, that cold sword aura will kill the vulgar fat fans in this earthly world in seconds.

So Gu Xiaoyu, who is devoted to Sister Pei's appearance and temperament, often thinks that the outside world says that Uncle Ning Yi is vacillating and seems to be trapped in two "feelings...... He really couldn't figure it out, what else was there to swing around?

There are still people who can look better than Sister Pei???

It's really ...... Yes.

Gu Xiaoyu's expression was extremely strange, he had to admit that this Miss Xu's appearance was really a bit too good-looking, she should be classified as a heavenly immortal, and there was not the slightest flaw in her facial features...... But if you really want to pick a bone in the egg, you can also say the shortcomings.

The downside is that it's too perfect.

Because it's too perfect, it makes people feel like there's something missing.

Like what...... Human nature?

Maybe the young man has not seen enough things, he tugged at his head and hair, thought about it, and couldn't figure out the reason, he always felt that this Xu girl had a detached aura on her body, not like a mortal person, her feet didn't touch the ground.

But as soon as Xu Qingyan opened his mouth, he knew that he was wrong again.

"You must be Ning Yi's elders. Xu Qingyan climbed the Great Wall in the north and walked straight here, she gave a serious salute, without any pretentiousness, and said sincerely: "The gray land boundary stretches vertically and horizontally, thousands of miles wide, even if the thousand-handed predecessors have vast magical powers, stepping into this place is like looking for a needle in a haystack. ”

"I have a knack for guiding you in the right direction. ”

Thousand hands' eyes lit up.

This was exactly what she needed.

This small mountain master of Shu Mountain, although she rarely intersected after Ning Yi went down the mountain, she always remembered this junior brother in her heart, and she had also heard about some of the things that Ning Yi had experienced...... In her opinion, the girl is a very good person.

As for Xu Qingyan.

Earlier in the Ganye Temple, she had also seen it, and she was born extremely beautiful, but she didn't know what it was like.

But the practice of a thousand hands is related to perception, as long as

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When you meet, you can see people very accurately.

She looked at the girl in the black gauze hat, and there was already a touch of appreciation and love in her eyes...... This is indeed a little girl worthy of her admiration, this appearance was born like this, unable to choose, born in adversity, but never gave up.

She looked at Xu Qingyan as if she was looking at a flame swaying in the wind and burning hard.

Being able to meet such a girl is also Ning Yi's blessing.

So...... If you have to choose one or the other, it's hard to choose.

Difficult.

Qianshou sighed secretly in his heart, and conceived for Ning Yi on his own, and it was indeed impossible to live up to this beauty, if so, he could only ......

Over the years, the Great Sui has not been without such examples.

It's just that this stupid junior brother of mine seems to have too many obsessions for cultivation in his heart, and he puts himself out of the way.

Xu Zang's death was too big a blow to Ning Yi.

Senju shook his head and shook the thought away.

She looked at the girl and said, "If you can find the location of 'Ning Yi', it will be the best." ”

"Wait a minute. ”

Xu Qingyan pursed her lips, and she gently stretched out a hand to hold the half of the bone flute leaf tied to her neck...... In fact, she didn't need to use the "Fortune Scroll", she could already sense the vague location, which was just to the north.

Northern.

Ning Yi was somewhere in the Northern Gray Land Realm.

A very soft grunt came from her throat.

Use the life scroll, and the soul will be struck like lightning.

This is a spell that requires a "price".

The body under the black veil trembled slightly.

The divinity is like a white snake, swirling in the sea of souls, and the deduction of the life scroll is like peeling off the cocoon, sweeping in the vast mist.

The girl's fair forehead slowly oozes beads of sweat.

In her soul, lines are spliced, twisted, shattered, and then reassembled.

While several people were waiting, Xu Qingyan's weak and hoarse voice sounded.

"Ning Yi is now, in ...... Xiaoyan Mountain Boundary. ”

Xiaoyan Mountain Boundary?

Qianshou narrowed his eyes, looked at Qi Rust, and then at Wen Tao, his two junior disciples shook their heads, in their memories, in the picture scroll of the Gray Land Realm, there was no so-called "Xiaoyan Mountain Realm" at all.

Xu Qingyan stretched out a hand and gently placed it on the palm of Qianshou.

Thousand Hands' eyes lit up, she looked at the hooded girl, and saw the firm and gentle eyes under the soap veil, the soul thoughts of the Destiny Scroll swayed and shuttled, rubbing in Thousand's Hands' mind, and the fog of the entire Gray Land Realm was dispersed by the Destiny Scroll, and an unknown Realm appeared here.

Xiaoyan Mountain Boundary.

When Pei Min broke through the northern border, he fought here and razed it to the ground...... But in fact, it was the prohibition that was imposed, and the boundary was sealed.

"I see......" Thousand Hands muttered.

......

......

The spring water is long, and the waterfall is rattling.

In the cave, the spring is beautiful, the hot mist is swirling, and the wisps of water vapor are wrapped around the shoulders of the two people.

The blood-colored phoenix, under the strangulation of the word scroll, was completely annihilated, and the divinity of the sword wielder was running in the girl's body, and this warm current did not dissipate, but was left in its blood by Ning Yi.

Ning Yi closed his eyes and focused on feeling the soft sweetness in front of his lips.

The girl's eyes gradually became clearer, and when she realized what was happening, her face suddenly turned crimson.

I felt something wrong.

Ning Yi opened his eyes suddenly, he let go of the palm, and his divine thoughts swept away, confirming that the blood phoenix had been completely destroyed, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He tilted his head back slightly, ready to part, but the snow-white pink arms did not let go.

Pei Lingsu clenched his arms and whispered

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He muttered, "Ning Yi." ”

This murmur is like a stone falling into spring water, splashing a thousand ripples.

The girl closed her eyes.

Sweet.

The waterfall is babbling and everything is back to its previous state.

After a long time, the lips parted.

The two looked at each other, only each other in their eyes, and there was no need to say a word, a word.

Be honest with each other.

Pei Lingsu's eyes were clear, but her eyes were still a little moist, she suddenly lowered her eyebrows and smiled, and leaned her chin on Ning Yi's shoulder.

"There are some things that I wanted to say to you a long time ago. ”

Ning Yi gently hugged the girl, he stroked his docile hair with one hand, and his smooth and fair back, after the purple robe fell off, there was no longer any distance between the two.

Ning Yi lightly leaned his forehead against the other party's forehead, and said softly: "I know, so do I." ”

He knows.

Of course I do.

Knowing everything.

I know all this, but I don't know when it all started, from the moment of life and death in the Tiandu Emperor's Palace, or the life protection of the Lotus Dojo, pushing forward one by one, the meeting of the Bulao Mountain, the flowing fireflies on the Pingding Mountain, the yellow sand of the desert, the Sword and the Marquis Mansion, the two have walked through ten years of ups and downs together.

Maybe in the beginning, on that snowy night.

It was doomed, they could no longer be separated.

At the moment when the imperial tomb was dying, many pictures flashed in Ning Yi's mind.

He reflected on his life.

Do you have any regrets...... The answer is no...... The answer is that it is impossible to have no regrets.

He has too many regrets.

He fulfilled his promise to the girl, but he didn't take the girl to take a good look at the scenery of Tiandu, he lived under the pressure of revenge and cultivation, and never had a moment of real freedom.

He saw a lot of people and a lot of things along the way.

At the moment when the divinity withered and turned into an ice sculpture, he only felt that he was not "liberated", but unwilling...... If you were asked to do it all over again, he would never let go again, he didn't want to die, he wanted to live.

The girl was on the flat-topped mountain, and the song she said she wanted to sing to herself hadn't finished yet.

Senior Sister Thousand Hands.

Blind brother.

Wen Tao, Gu Xiaoyu, one figure after another, this is the warm sustenance left in the bottom of my heart, so many obsessions...... How could he leave this world so easily?

There is something more important than spiritual practice.

That's what spiritual practice is all about.

Alive, and ...... Guard.

He awoke from the Imperial Tomb and broke free from death.

I saw my heart clearly.

Kenshin's dust cleared.

A lot of confusion, a lot of questions that I didn't dare to face before and want to escape, have been answered at this moment.

......

......

Ning Yi took a deep breath.

Something, he was ready to speak.

Before he could speak, a voice had already sounded first.

"We're together, never separated, okay?" the girl said very lightly, her voice suddenly choked up a little, but there was no sadness, "It's not the kind of together that we were together before...... It's another meaning. ”

The tone of the speech was flustered.

Ning Yi lifted the girl's hair with her fingers and looked at the somewhat evasive eyes.

He stared at the girl.

Offset by the amount.

"Good. ”

Straightforward and extremely crisp.

Ning Yi only said this one word.

More than ten years ago, the girl who accompanied him from the snowy night cried into a tearful person with a "wow".

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