didn't wait for Ning Yi to speak.

Su Musha's voice sounded faintly.

"It's Xu Zang. ”

With a hint of confusion in Qin Jun's eyes, she looked at her master.

"It's Xu Zang...... Saved the water moon. She shook her head with a smile and said, "She took out the old things, and she had already thought about her ending, after the red umbrella burned out, there would be no more water and moon in the world...... She was going to die. ”

Ning Yi looked at the woman in the flames of the bamboo building, bathed in the Dao fire, the cultivation realm was constantly climbing, the condensation of the third star was constantly improving her breath, this third star meant too much pain and struggle.

"Red Umbrella ......" Ning Yi looked at Shui Yue's empty hands, and understood the old thing, even if Su Musha didn't say anything, he probably guessed the old things in his heart, about Shui Yue and Xu Zang, everyone thought that this was the intention of falling flowers, and the flowing water was ruthless.

Later, something happened to Xu Zang, and more people felt that this seemingly dignified sword cultivator was just a villain who was greedy for life and afraid of death, and abandoned Nie Hongyan and Shimen that night in Tiandu, where is he worthy of the word man?

Later, Xu Zang began a long period of revenge.

He never explained the disappearance and lack of news of Tiandu Bloody Night.

Burdened with all the infamy.

He doesn't care about his reputation.

At that time, when Shuiyue and Xu Zang were mentioned together, people would only think that Xu Zang was just a scum, and Shuiyue was just an infatuated woman who was kept in the dark, so why wait.

In that red umbrella, there was an idea that Xu Zang left back then. Su Musha opened his mouth lightly and said, "Shuiyue burns the umbrella, folds the umbrella, no matter what, he left a word." ”

"Live. ”

Ning Yi silently recited this sentence.

Survive......

Xu Zang actually left such a sentence.

That man probably thought that if Shui Yue wanted to destroy this umbrella one day, he might be really disgusted with himself, and he would be washed by the wind all over the world in the Great Sui, in this case, it would not be a good thing.

If this is the case, then forget it, and that divine thought may not appear.

There may be a thousand reasons for destroying this umbrella, and there are 10,000 possibilities.

But there are thousands of possibilities, and only one will make the divine thoughts in this red umbrella emerge.

When it is time to die.

Xu Zang's practice of the way of the sword has an extremely accurate grasp of the boundary between death and life...... In this world, he is the only one who can do this.

Ning Yi let out a sigh of relief.

He seemed to understand Xu Zang's intentions a little.

The old things of the past were like wind and smoke.

It's a stranger, and it's not important.

But no matter how hard the world is, you have to live.

He raised his head, Mr. Shuiyue broke through the realm of the Destiny Star today, the dome was cloudless, and the light was clear.

The fire was extinguished, and it flew up from the top of the mountain, and it was scattered.

Where is the man who persuaded others to survive now?

......

......

Ning Yi hugged Qiangshan and left the White Deer Cave Academy with the girl.

Along the way, the expressions of the two people were not relaxed.

"Ning Yi, you said Xu Zang...... Is he really dead?" the girl held her breath and finally couldn't help but speak on the way.

"I ...... I do not know. ”

Ning Yi was in turmoil.

The two of them went to the lake of freedom.

Ning Yi squatted on the shore of the lake, he looked at his silhouette in the lake, and a cheerful chirp came from afar.

A flock of wild ducks, flapping their wings on the lake, the water rippling.

Spring is in full bloom, and many people will come from the lake to watch the scenery.

It's a season of rebirth, with everything reviving and frost grass raising its head.

Whenever you die, there is a new life, this is called inheritance, also called reincarnation, and the two young people who came to the shore of the lake are struggling with this problem at the moment.

"On the day of Xiaoshuang Mountain, I didn't go to see that man's funeral. After he 'came out' from the Purple Mountain, I silently accepted the news without much sadness in my heart...... I didn't think he would die, and I waited for him to appear in front of me. ”

Ning Yi squatted and was silent for a long time, and held back a sentence: "I don't know if you feel this way...... The surname Xu has traveled a lot, and no matter where we go, we can always see him and hear him. ”

Pei Fu said softly: "Because he is really famous." ”

Zhou You, Mr. Shuiyue, Song Yiren, Liu Shiyi......

These are the things that Ning Yi has seen.

There are also those who have never seen it, Fuyao, and Ye Hongfu......

Ning Yi raised his head, looked at Yun Juan, and muttered softly: "Later, I don't know what day it was, it may be the day when I was extremely tired from practicing in Xiaoshuang Mountain, I lay on the bed and shouted Xu Zang, but no one responded. That's when I really realized that he was dead. ”

"A person's death only takes a blink of an eye, and it may be shorter. Ning Yi laughed at himself and said, "From being unacceptable to slowly accepting it, it's just a flow of thoughts, and I don't seem to feel how sad...... After all, I can always see 'him', from other people's mouths, or from the bits and pieces of the Heavenly Capital Imperial City. ”

He paused and sighed: "For example, the small Zizi Mountain in the middle of the lake. ”

The girl looked in the direction of Ning Yi's finger.

Pei Fu's expression was a little complicated.

The shore of the lake is very famous, and the small mountain is also famous, and it is one of the many viewing points in Tiandu, and many cultivators will come to observe, especially the hill in the center of the lake, which is actually just a small suspended stone, which is chained in the center of the lake.

Many of the people who came were sword cultivators.

Because on that free mountain, there is a line of words.

"Xu Zang came here for a visit. ”

Xu Zang stayed when he was young.

This is also one of the reasons why he was scolded at the beginning, the matter of carving words in Zizai Mountain was taken out and labeled as destroying antiquities, adding a level to Xu Zang's crime.

"Actually, Xu Zang told me about this. Pei Fu said in a low voice: "At the beginning, someone in Zizai Lake made a bet with him, standing in the lake, a mile away, and being able to engrave words with sword qi, he was considered to have won." ”

Ning Yi hadn't heard of this, he scratched his head and said curiously, "Who made a bet with Xu Zang?"

"Zizi Lake is the landscape of Tiandu, and all the landscapes of Tiandu are owned by the royal family...... Those who have the right to engrave words on the mountain are naturally members of the royal family. The girl sighed and said, "It is said that after gambling ten times, her face was swollen by Xu Zang, and she was so angry that she wanted to sink that stone into the lake." ”

Ning Yi sighed with emotion and said, "The faces of the people of the royal family are swollen, it's really rare...... If this happens, the carved stone can still stand here?"

"I haven't had time to sink ......" The girl's face was a little complicated, and she said quietly: "The next day, the emperor came from the lakeside, saw this stone, and also heard about it, and praised Xu Zang's handwriting is good. ”

Ning Yi looked at the stone, but he didn't expect that this stone in the middle of the lake ...... There are so many more stories.

"Then obviously, it's time to change to Xu Zang to sink this stone. Ning Yi smiled and said, "He seems to have always disliked the emperor." ”

The girl pointed her finger at the cultivators around her, and in the crowd in the distance, someone pulled out the long sword at his waist, and handed out a sword from a distance across the lake, and the sword qi slashed across the lake, cutting the water vapor, slashing several zhang, and finally disappeared, like a water drift.

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows.

These people are trying to engrave words.

"After that day, the lake was closed, and the cultivators were not allowed to step on the lake, and they were not prepared to approach the stone, so the dilapidated fishing boat ran aground on the edge of the lake. And over the years, none of the people who went to the lake to try the sword succeeded. The girl squatted beside Ning Yi and said, "Many sword cultivators who want to compare, or think they can surpass Xu Zang, have come to Zizi Lake, try to hand out a sword, and see if they can leave a line of words." ”

Ning Yi smiled: "They must feel very frustrated. ”

The girl paused, pointed to the stone, and said, "Oh, it's as new as ever, it's been like this for ten years, and it's been like this every year." ”

Ning Yi looked serious and praised: "No wonder this guy is touted by so many people...... This is hard power, what kind of realm was he at that time?"

The girl said strangely: "Aftermath." ”

Ning Yi, who was holding Qiang Mountain's long breath, slowly stood up.

He stood on the ground with his long breath and pressed one hand on the hilt of the fine snow sword at his waist.

"I once came to Ziza......i Lake once when there was no one," Ning Yi said softly: "At that time, the sword heart was not opened, and he handed out a sword, which shocked the heavens. ”

When she visited the White Deer Cave Academy, the girl had already heard Qin Jun vaguely mention this matter.

She looked at Ning Yi and stopped talking.

"You don't want to ......," the girl caught a glimpse of Ning Yi's movement of holding the hilt of the sword with one hand.

"Yes. Ning Yi's expression was as usual, and he said calmly: "I want to give it a try." ”

Comfortable on the lakeside.

A touch of brilliance skyrocketed from Ning Yi's waist.

Starlight, sword intent, divinity.

Just like the last time he came here, Ning Yi felt that there was a guide in a trance.

He slashed that sword again!

Two waves of lake water exploded violently, and the sword aura was like a swimming dragon lurking underwater.

Someone by the lake shouted in exclamation, and everyone's eyes were on Ning Yi, who handed out the sword.

"Bang".

The monstrous water vapor exploded.

The center of the lake was as vague as a mirror image, and when the water vapor settled, the stone shook violently and slowly calmed down.

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes and stared at the Freedom Stone in the middle of the lake.

The stone was intact...... Xu Zang's handwriting did not shake in the slightest, and the same was true of the stone face.

Comfortable lake, dead silence.

Everyone looked at Ning Yi with the same look as a monster.

This sword didn't even leave a trace?

Pei Fu stood up, coughed in a low voice, and said, "Brother, you don't have to feel ashamed......

"Xu Zang secretly told me that he wanted to sink the stone later, so he came to try it a second time in the middle of the night, but failed. It was supposed that the emperor had set a small ban on that stone. The girl lowered her voice and whispered with her divine thoughts: "When Xu Zang said this, he scolded the emperor for being an old yin-"

The words came to an abrupt end.

The stone in the middle of the lake suddenly cracked out of thin air around it.

The second click.

The dark iron chains at the bottom of the lake, the talisman appeared, and it was used to suppress the lake water, but at this moment, at the bottom of the water that no one saw, it was cut off by the sword qi and shattered.

In that sword handed out the tenth breath.

The stone that hung over the lake of freedom split in half, and with a clatter, it fell downward.

Completely submerged.

Pei was dumbfounded.

Ning Yi said softly: "I want to give it a try and help him sink this stone." ”

He frowned, looked at the fine snow in his hand, and muttered, "It's really difficult, I used ninety percent of my sword qi." ”