The Gray Land Boundary, between the two worlds, is a gap, but the actual territory is still quite vast.

Xiaoyan Mountain is located in the middle of the mountains, not a lonely mountain, the picture scroll given by Qianyu Jun marked the names of most of the mountains in the gray world in detail, but only this mountain, most of them are damaged, and the name is unknown.

When the golden divine horse approached, Pei Yatou's white expression suddenly moved a little.

She wrapped her hands around Ning Yi's waist and murmured, "Ning Yi...... I felt the breath of my father. ”

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes, the Dragon Quest was running quickly in the heart lake, a large area of talisman secret patterns flowing, the world in his eyes was dissected, and a void ancient path leading directly to the direction of Xiaoyan Mountain opened up.

Pei Min's breath!

Indeed, this dilapidated ancient mountain range is located in a left place in the gray world, the mountain is old and old, and an old stone standing in front of the mountain ridge is fiercely inserted into the soil, and the broken wall lines are as scarlet as blood, with ancient traces of sword qi chiseling...... Even after decades, it still hasn't weathered and disappeared.

"Pei Min was here back then. ”

With just one glance, Ning Yi could conclude that the Great General had definitely been here when he went north to conquer the demon clan!

He pinched the girl's palm with one hand, sped up his speed, and quickly swept towards Xiaoyan Mountain.

Pei Min crossed the Great Wall in the north and went deep all the way...... In the end, the three Nirvana Demon Saints of the demon clan were beheaded by him under the sword and became gods in a battle. Ning Yi muttered, "Could it be that this is a battlefield?"

It's hard to see.

This Xiaoyan Mountain, above the mountains, there is a layer of faint sword qi around, and the entire land boundary, the void seems to be a little distorted.

If Pei Min had fought here in the first place, then ...... Some of the confusion in Ning Yi's heart can be answered.

Why did Qianqijun give himself such a picture.

told himself to come to "Xiaoyan Mountain".

Now the entire Gray Land Realm is the battlefield of the Iron Cavalry in the North, and there is no absolute tranquility.

Only Xiaoyanshan is an exception.

Because Lord Pei Min had already set a ban decades ago, the sword qi in this place shielded the outside world, causing the entire Xiaoyan Mountain realm to be like the "Changling" of Tiandu.

Under the shroud of intentional sword qi and mist, once an outsider steps into this place, they will unconsciously bypass or pass through the darkness.

Ning Yi tilted his head slightly, he saw the "Sword Hide" in the center of the girl's eyebrows, the big red date, which was radiating at the moment, seemed to have an induction with something in Xiaoyan Mountain.

"Yes. Ning Yi's conjecture was confirmed.

The girl's sword is the "key" to open the Xiaoyan Mountain formation.

Ning Yi had a hunch in his heart that the scroll that Qianqi Jun gave him could only be obtained by people in the General's Mansion...... And in Xiaoyan Mountain, there is definitely a "legacy" left by Pei Min to his daughter.

But the top priority is not to find a "relic", but to find a quiet place to heal the girl's injuries.

Ning Yi's expression was a little surprised.

Just stepped into the boundary of Xiaoyan Mountain, where the dry mountains and old mountains are barren, but gradually deeper, you will find that there is not only the aura here, but also the sound of mountains and waterfalls.

"That's it. ”

Ning Yi pulled the reins of the golden divine horse, he selected a waterfall, the girl wrapped her hands around her waist, and the two crashed into the waterfall, inside was a small cave that was quite spacious, Ning Yi snapped out four talismans, and swept against the dome of the small cave.

The golden steed was Ning

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The bolt is tied to the inside of the waterfall, the reins are not tightened, this kind of divine steed, it is a rare treasure in the general's mansion, the wisdom is very high, knows what is happening, will never run around, standing on the inside of the cave at this moment, bowing his head, letting the waterfall water wash the golden mane, gently snorting.

Ning Yi hugged the girl and found a dry place.

He raised his palm, his two fingers slightly bent, and pressed against the girl's white forehead, feeling the temperature.

"In the artistic conception of the fire phoenix, there is a rather fierce killing intent...... "Ning Yi's expression was pale, and he put Pei Lingsu flat with extreme caution, took off his damp black shirt, and with a shake, the divinity evaporated all the water inside, Ning Yi folded it up and rested on the back of the girl's head.

Taking off his black shirt, Ning Yi revealed the golden physique of his upper body, and after swallowing the "word scroll", his physique became even and strong, without the slightest fat, nor the excessive explosive muscles, chest, shoulders, waist and abdomen, there were still scars one after another.

This is the "record" left by fighting with Bai Rulai on the bank of the River of Apocalypse before swallowing the word scroll.

There are also countless life-and-death struggles against enemies in the past.

In fact, the word scroll is not omnipotent, and there is no such thing as eternal and perfect in this world...... The majestic vitality supplies Ning Yi's body now, the qi and blood are endless, and his body seems to be a sea that will not be exhausted.

But not depleting does not mean that it will not be harmed.

Ning Yi will also have pain, touch, sourness, numbness, cold, and heat, these are the inevitable six senses.

What the word scroll can bring is the "abundance" of vitality after injury...... If it weren't for the fact that there was too much killing power beyond the realm, causing the word scroll to be unable to fill this gap in an instant, then Ning Yi would not have died.

This is the reason why the artistic conception of the fire phoenix did not last forever in Ning Yi's body.

And the girl is different.

Ning Yi took a breath lightly, put one palm on the girl's forehead, and his "word scroll" was running without reservation at this moment.

"Hum—"

A very soft thud.

The air is boiling.

The golden brilliance visible to the naked eye flew in the void, like a blade of grass, and Ning Yi's eyebrows also lit up with a "pupil", which corresponded to Pei Lingsu's eyebrows one by one, but the two colors were different, the word scroll was green and golden, and Jianzang was a rich red.

The gentle "vitality" fell on the girl's body.

Dressed in a purple robe, the cuffs swayed gently, and the wind swept over the delicate body.

Pei Lingsu's complexion slowly rose with a touch of redness, and the wisp of fire phoenix artistic conception had already invaded the sea of gods, and her consciousness was chaotic at the moment.

If it weren't for Ning Yi's "word scroll", she might have fallen into a long-lasting dream.

The killing intent of the Nirvana Demon Saint.

No matter how talented Pei Yatou is, in the final analysis, she is just a life star.

The girl's eyes were moist, and Ning Yi didn't know what she was "dreaming of" at the moment.

Her face was flushed, and her expression was clear, like the little girl who had been abandoned by the whole world.

This look made Ning Yi a little stunned.

Good-looking, but poignant.

"Brother......

With a crying voice, it sounded in the cave in the waterfall, Pei Yatou's hands were subconsciously clasped, at this time, she didn't look like a powerful Purple Mountain Sword Immortal at all, just an ordinary little girl.

Her phoenix eyes were blurred, and she opened her eyes slightly, and saw Ning Yi's familiar face

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Hole.

The soul is in a state of confusion.

"It's cold...... It's so cold......"

It seems that there are thousands of snowfalls, flying down like goose feathers, slashing on the body like knives, and the robes can't cover it, and this piece of heaven and earth has turned into an ice and snow cellar.

Ning Yi's expression was a little confused, he was caught off guard and didn't know what to do.

Cold?

Why do you feel cold?

Is it the reason why the "Character Scroll" and the "Fire Phoenix Artistic Conception" are offset?

Do you want to withdraw the vitality of the word scroll?

Without waiting for Ning Yi to make a choice, the hoarse, sad voice sounded again.

"Ning Yi...... Don't leave me behind, okay......"

My heart was sour.

It was like a piece of flesh had been cut off by a knife.

The girl's crimson cheeks shed two lines of tears silently, her lips were dry, and she murmured, "Don't leave ...... I...... Good no good...... Hug me ......"

Ning Yi took a light breath, and he lay on his side, leaning against the girl's back, as he had done many years ago when he had slept peacefully on the bed of the Xiling Bodhisattva Temple.

A very soft thump sounded.

Pei Lingsu's purple shirt has already swept all the way, the wind and dust, coupled with the artistic conception of the fire phoenix, plus when the cave has just been broken, it has been contaminated with water droplets from the waterfall, resulting in some dampness.

And this dampness gradually becomes dry.

The temperature of the two of them slowly rose, and a warm palm gently pressed against her forehead, and the vitality of the word scroll was suddenly released because of the more intimate distance at the moment.

hugged the girl in a virtual way.

Ning Yi's face suddenly turned pale, and he felt the same feeling at the moment, and felt the "severe cold", as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

It turned out to be so cold.

He muttered, "I won't leave you behind...... Won't leave your ...... behind."

Three years.

Disappeared on his own for three years.

I don't know how many gossips there are, sneering and sneering...... But the girl never gave up looking for herself.

Not far away.

Cross the Great Wall of the North and come to the Tenjin Plateau.

In order to pick myself up.

Ning Yi's voice was a little choked, and he said bitterly: "I'll take you home, let's go back together, okay?"

The purple-shirted girl in her arms, her little face was pale, and the whole person shrank up, like a kitten, hiding in Ning Yi's arms, her face was full of vertical and horizontal tears, in the dream, she returned to the most helpless snowy night when she was a child, in the Bodhisattva temple of Xiling heavy snow, Ning Yi did not take her away, so the snow was raging, and the cry was hoarse.

It's different now.

Someone hugged her, and a warm, endless stream of heat rose from all fours.

There is no winter in this world that cannot be passed, and there is no spring that cannot come...... The arrival of that person was like a ray of spring light, illuminating the coldest snowy night in life.

The girl's sea of gods is still in a trance.

In her blood, the chill that penetrated into the marrow was slowly dissipating, the snow was shaking, and the light enveloped her, which was an unprecedented comfort.

It's like lying in the soft light and wind.

And such a comfortable ...... It's not enough.

She wanted to be more comfortable.

Pei Lingsu's voice sounded very lightly in the cave, with a flash of shame.

It sounds like a plea, and it sounds like a request.

"Hold me...... Hold me tight. ”

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