Ning Yi left Tiandu and did not rush back to the Great Wall in the north first.

Yun Xun is already on the way, and the batch of supplies about the grassland is not in a hurry to be sent to the royal court, and the senior brother needs to deal with some miscellaneous matters when he returns to the Great Wall in the north.

As for the approval of the Tiandu Special Edict and the reserves of the Eastern War, there are special personnel in charge of taking care of them, in the final analysis, he, the "nominal" Metropolitan Governor, is just an empty commander in the huge war.

There is only one task given to Ning Yi.

Behead Han Yue.

Ning Yi went to the Purple Mountain first, Chu Xuan's predecessors were still in retreat, the Purple Mountain Wind and Snow Plains were dry and cold, and the signs of the final "fate" had come, and the entire mountain was covered with frost and snow.

Back then, thousands of hands entered the purple mountain, and the wind and snow were like knives, cutting the stars and the air.

Now that Ning Yi has entered the Purple Mountain, the ownerless Wind and Snow Plain subconsciously launched an attack on him, and the cold killing intent hit outside the three-foot sword qi barrier, unable to stop his progress in the slightest.

"Senior Chu Xuan...... A wisp of divine thought was left in case of foreign enemies. ”

Ning Yi walked forward while resisting the power of the wind and snow field.

This large array shrouded the Purple Mountain.

Ordinary people want to find the mountain, but they can't find a trace at all, this holy mountain hides in the world all the year round, and like Changling, it is almost unborn, and the cultivator finds here, under the realm of the Star Monarch, it is impossible to resist the killing intent of the wind and snow field.

The deeper you go, the more cold it gets, and the more chilling the killing intent becomes.

Halfway up the mountain, Ning Yi's sword qi could no longer support three feet, and was gradually compressed, and he also stopped.

Because he saw the "monkey" in the back mountain of Shushan, Ning Yi had a bold conjecture...... The Purple Mountain, which has always been good friends with Shu Mountain, is also rumored to be an immortal resting place.

Perhaps, somewhere in the forbidden place of Purple Mountain, there are also acquaintances of monkeys!

"It's a pity that Chu Xuan's predecessor is still in retreat, so I can't be easily disturbed. ”

Ning Yi put down the fine snow and respectfully bowed to the top of the mountain, this salute was to worship the life-saving grace of Chu Xuan of Tianhailou, the top of the entire holy mountain was not only wrapped in wind and snow, but also a layer of purple gas.

Eventually, the catastrophe is coming.

Chu Xuan's predecessors fought with the White Emperor, and he was still injured.

Ning Yi took out a cyan bamboo slip and injected the rolling vitality in the character scroll into it until the bamboo slip was filled, this is the technique of carving treasures in the Lotus Pavilion, although it is simple, but it can be used as a treasure weapon that carries the "power of life", and the rank has been raised several levels.

"Senior, this is a little bit of the junior's heart. I also hope that the seniors will survive the catastrophe smoothly. ”

Ning Yi clasped his hands together, holding the green slip in his palm, and bowed again.

This worship is the incense of worshiping Purple Mountain for many years to relieve Shushan.

"Senior Chu Xuan, I went east to Lingshan, Master Xuyun has been seated, but in the end, the girl is still over, and now she is recuperating in the back mountain of Shu Mountain. ”

He roughly talked about the eastward journey, but the ups and downs of the girl's fate were twisted and distorted, and now it was just a sentence.

"There is one more thing that needs to be told, regarding the whereabouts of the Lu Shengshan Lord, I already have an eyebrow, and when the juniors cultivate pure yang qi, I will definitely find out the whereabouts of the mountain lord......"

At last.

Ning Yi spoke sincerely, saluted again, and said, "This Qingjian, I stay here, I hope it will be useful to you." ”

Purple Mountain practices forbidden books on life and death.

The word scroll contains the "way of life" between heaven and earth -

In Lingshan, Song Que in the Nirvana realm regarded it as a treasure, and Ning Yi carefully wrote it down, but he didn't know if the bamboo slips would help Chu Xuan's predecessors in the catastrophe.

When the words fell, there was a faint frost and snow swept beside him, like a tornado around Ning Yi's black shirt, and the killing intent of the wind and snow field disappeared for a while, and a soft support of nothingness held Ning Yi up, and the green Jane was rolled up by the snow, and a gentle response sounded on the top of the mountain.

"Thank you. I have a heart. ”

Did the seniors hear it?

peaceful

Yi was stunned, insisted on bowing again, and asked seriously: "The junior is going north to the world next, leave the Great Sui for the time being, before leaving...... Do the seniors still have instructions, explanations, or things that are inconvenient to do?"

There was a brief silence at the top of the mountain.

The wind and snow surrounded Ning Yi, as if they were exploring his current cultivation realm.

Chu Xuan's voice sounded softly.

"With your cultivation, you can go to both worlds. Merely...... You must remember one thing, it's good to go anywhere, but don't provoke Kunpeng in the Northern Wilderness, it has a grudge against Ye Changfeng, and when you see you as a child, you will be murderous. ”

Northern Wilderness, Kunpeng?

Ning Yi kept it in mind.

"Another...... The wind and snow original hexagram is revealed, and the capital city is not peaceful. Chu Xuan gently reminded and said, "Avoid as far as you can." ”

Ning Yi smiled bitterly, thinking that the two pieces of advice of this senior were precisely from his own mind, Mr. Ye's enemy was naturally his enemy, as for Badu City, he still had two volumes of heavenly books in the hands of Senior Sister Jiang Lin, if he went to the demon clan world on this trip, he would definitely retrieve the ancient scrolls.

The juniors wrote it down, and if there was nothing else to do, they retired first. Ning Yi spoke softly.

"Go ahead. Chu Xuan spoke gently, and then suddenly was stunned, and asked in a trance: "Slow down...... What you said before, 'Lu Sheng', is it true?"

Ning Yi's action of turning around was also stunned.

"It's true. ”

He turned around and smiled, "Mr. Lu Sheng is still alive." ”

The layer of purple qi on the top of the mountain flowed even more turbulently.

The original meaning of dead silence turned out to be three points more vigorous, and the person who was going to fight against the catastrophe seemed to have changed his mentality.

In the snowy plains, outsiders can't see it.

Chu Xuan, who has white hair, still has that childish appearance, sitting in the frost, grass and snow chips, and the big red long hair is scattered on the ground, like a grand red dress, and the buds are in full bloom.

She muttered distractedly.

"You really ...... I'm still alive. ”

A wisp of annihilation power, wandering in the void of the wind and snow field, sneered, and suddenly swept out of the void at this moment, ready to invade Chu Xuan's skin.

Chu Xuan stretched out a hand like lightning, like a small snake, pinching the wisp of dead air.

With a "bang", the Silent Qi Machine when the fate came, was directly pinched and shattered by this Purple Mountain Lord.

The snow dances wildly in the snowfield.

In the sky and on the ground, the thunder is mighty, hidden but not revealed.

A soft voice came from the top of the mountain.

"Ning Yi, thank you. ”

......

......

Ning Yi turned around and left the Purple Mountain step by step, he was a little worried, when he left, the mountain of the Purple Mountain had already condensed a huge calamity, looking at it like this, the final tribulation of Chu Xuan's predecessors may be seven or nine?

Such thunder and might, I am afraid that it will take several months to condense.

At that time, once it falls, the Purple Mountain will be overwhelmed by thunderstorms for dozens of miles...... Chu Xuan's predecessor's aura looked a little weak, could he hold on?

The Fortune Scroll cannot divinate such a powerful fate.

But Ning Yi's intuition as a sword-bearer was to capture a trace of change on the top of the mountain, and although Chu Xuan's predecessor was injured, he seemed to have "creation".

In the end, at the foot of the mountain, Ning Yi set up several formations, so that the beasts, birds, mortals, and cultivators in this place would avoid the Purple Mountain, so as not to come in the future and there would be people who died in vain.

He went back to Shushan.

Qianshou has been concerned about his trip to the heavenly capital, and now the ending is quite satisfying, but Gu Xiaoyu accompanied Xuanjing to the Taoist Sect for a long trip, and the small frost building in Shushan seemed a little lonely.

That same evening.

Senior sister, blind, Wen Tao, Ning Yi, the four of them set up a pot in Xiaoshuang Building, and ate a meal together, Qi Rust and Wen Tao were drunk, the two senior brothers hugged each other and fell asleep, and the senior sister continued to drink with Ning Yi.

“

In the days of your absence, the girl slept soundly, and there was no sign of recovery, and her spirit became more and more perfect, like an innocent embryo, which could practice even in 'peaceful sleep'. ”

When the two junior disciples were asleep, Qianshou spoke softly, and his tone was full of amazement.

"I can't believe it, if she wakes up one day, what will it look like and directly become a 'nirvana' that ignites the fire?"

"Absolutely. ”

Ning Yi opened his mouth without thinking and said seriously: "The girl will definitely wake up." ”

The first thing he did when he returned to Shushan was to go back to the back mountain to visit the girl, what disappointed him was that the girl hadn't woken up yet, and what surprised him was that as the senior sister said, the girl's soul injury healed by itself, and it became stronger and stronger, just like a sleeper who had a vast dream, and every moment of breathing was practice.

Carrying a lot of wine, he went to visit the monkey in the forbidden place of the back mountain, and asked this question seriously.

The monkey waved his hand, telling Ning Yi not to think about it, saying that Pei Lingsu's lifeline was very good, even better than his sword-wielding lifeline.

It is also said that this is the so-called great calamity and immortality, and there will be blessings in the future.

Ning Yi could only smile wryly at that time.

But...... Monkeys don't lie to themselves.

The great sage said that the girl will wake up, so the girl will definitely wake up.

"Little junior brother, ......what do you say?"

It seems that she has drunk a little too much, and even her senior sister's voice has become confused.

"What you said happened here, could it be a dream?" Thousands of hands and two fingers gently held the bronze wine bottle, swaying back and forth, a red smile reflected in the wine, the big moon hung high, and the bright moonlight flowed in the wine bottle.

The moon of Shushan, the people of Shushan, the past of Shushan, the smoke and dust, laughter, and pain are all paid in the wine-

Drink it all in one go.

She's filling herself up again!

It's all in one drink!

The senior sister held her forehead with her hand, lowered her voice and laughed on her back, and laughed for a long time, beating leaves through the forest.

In front of the small frost building.

A woman's low, hoarse voice sounded, "If it's really a dream...... I'm willing to get drunk thirty-six thousand!"

Ning Yi was stunned.

Drunk 36,000 times, the senior sister is really arrogant.

He suddenly thought in a trance, if it was really a dream, his suffering, the sins he suffered in his childhood, and the separation of life and death along the way...... Isn't it okay to bear it?

"If it's a dream......"

Ning Yi shook his head and shook his head, as heavy as if he had shaken off an entire world, and he muttered, "Forget it." ”

He stared at the wine bottle, and the eyes reflected in it were not drunk, but more and more sober.

He's avoided countless times in the past—

And at this moment, fluttering, a moment when he was about to get drunk, he didn't run away.

Regarding Pei Lingsu's, Xu Qingyan's, the prince's, and the faces of the senior sister, those problems that they were bothered by and tried their best to avoid, the detours that they tried to bypass, came up with a rush of brains.

He seemed to understand what a sword-wielder was.

The sword bearer is not a great person, he is an ordinary person who knows what he wants to do and does it.

None of this is a dream.

What is gone has passed away.

And he fought bloodily, raised his sword countless times, and also guarded behind him, those who did not want to leave.

"If you want to hold on to its sword, you must bear its weight." ”

If the sword weapon is still close, when he hears this, he will definitely smile and praise that Ning Xiaozi can be taught.

Ning Yi smiled lightly, drank it all on his back, and found that his senior sister had fallen low on the wine table, falling into a deep sleep.

He covered a light shirt for his senior sister, sorted out his appearance for the two senior brothers, covered him with a blanket, and finally left Shushan alone in the moonlight, and drove his sword towards the world in the north.