CHAPTER XXXIX

It's impossible to come back.

Ning Hui Hall personally received the immortal body for the ancestor on the same day. It can't be regarded as an immortal body, because there is no trace of integrity after being shattered by the Great War, and the half-body of the ancestor Tianzun has become the flow of Taozhi Mountain, and the other half of the immortal body is no longer possible to be spliced.

There is no divine sense, a body of spiritual power. The immortal god can be brought back to life, the prerequisite is that it exists, what exists? There must be something to bear, a soul to be sustenance.

Half of the ancestor's body has been shattered in the underworld, and as for the divine consciousness that has long since fallen, where can I find him......

In this ruins, carrying the past of Ninghui Hall that is not known to heaven and earth, in the past, because the ancestor accompanied by the ancestor, Ninghui Hall from childhood to Da Ninghui Hall has lived happily.

Now, after the death of the ancestor in this catastrophe, he has retreated in the Futu Hall and has not appeared again. The ancestral hall is gone, in this ruin, among the three, one is dead, one is closed, and one is left in the Ninghui hall.

The birds that were chased by them several times and fought had nowhere to go.

Fortunately, he is up to the task, no one mourns the deceased with him, and no one holds up a piece of the sky, so that all the immortals in this heavenly realm can be found in an orderly manner.

Because this place is the brainchild of the two masters, Ning Hui Hall, as the god of the beginning of heaven and earth, takes on the great responsibility of serving as the god of justice in the heavenly realm.

The ancestor has not yet been released.

Although it has been thousands of thousands of months, at this moment, standing here, looking at the ruins, familiar with the still scene, Ning Hui Hall felt a little more calm in his heart.

He has always been the tightest, and he can control the overall situation, which is more than enough.

Year after year, many immortal envoys in this heavenly realm come and go, and when they ascend, every hundred years, they will meet in front of the heavenly realm spirit platform to review the decline and prosperity of spiritual energy.

This matter was done by Ning Hui Hall. The immature faces in front of the Soul Judgment Platform will eventually be the mainstay of the Heavenly Realm.

Although the Yuan Ancestor Master did not say it, it can be compared to the Ninghui Hall, in the past 10,000 years, the Yuan Ancestor Master is the future that can be measured, the future of the heavenly realm, and the future of the human world and the underworld, he can also know. The major events that affect the direction of the aura of the Three Realms, whether it is balanced or not, will not fall one by one. He has been in retreat for so long, and the only explanation for his dedication is naturally something that should not be underestimated in the future.

This was the only one that made him tense.

A natural god can bring with him the special characteristics of those who have ascended in the other realms. The ancestor is the power to predict the future, and the ancestor is a body full of continuous aura, not limited to the human world or the flow of the fairy world, as long as there is a place to use the aura, he can be used for his own use.

And he, Ning Hui Hall, has the ability to never forget, he can remember anything that happened thousands of years ago, even the most ordinary day.

Perfectly.

Although the old god of heaven and earth had already looked down on everything and was open-minded, he still couldn't accept that from the beginning of the world, he was born with him, competing with each other to support him, and the closest one passed away suddenly.

He will not destroy the world because of this, this is what he built together with his ancestors, and all the beings in this world are also created by them.

Everything they have created is there.

Even so, how can you say that the flowers in the mountains, the leaves in the forest, and the clouds in the sky are all you.

The four are empty.

The Yuan Ancestor Master has never been determined, but this matter has made him so silent for a long time.

Year after year, only Yu Ninghui Hall came to worship.

This day is the birthday of the Patriarch.

When the gods and birthdays are celebrated, they never take it to heart.

They are old, and what they can celebrate is cherished.

Time is precious in terms of human beings. Just because they are like morning dew, mayflies, life and death.

How can we not celebrate it and cherish it.

Just because it may be fleeting, it is already a person who has gone to tea.

But immortals don't need to be like this.

Yes, their lifespan can be extended, and they can go one step further by going through the tribulation.

Instead of lamenting that the years are short, why not grasp the things that can be controlled by the practice if they are placed on top of the practice?

Although they are indifferent to fame and fortune, it is not bad if there is a goal that allows them to challenge one or two.

The matter passed through the Inquisition Table.

Ning Hui Hall watched from the side.

The Phoenix clan sent a young phoenix over this time, with clear and clean eyes and pure spiritual power. Looking at this young phoenix, Ning Hui's hall was distracted.

Just like the birds in memory, standing in the ruins, the two masters are there.

Raise the power of cohesion between your fingers and throw the city in the sky. The water hanging upside down above the head splashed with the power of the sun in all directions, and it was brilliant.

"Master, the phoenix celebrates the joy of his birthday."

There is no living thing around, only one in the Ninghui Hall, standing long, setting off this brilliant lonely flower.

His master is most afraid of loneliness.

"The phoenix boy is filial piety, which is quite satisfactory to me."

"Who?!"

Ning Hui closed his eyes and suddenly opened, someone had just trespassed into the ruins, and it was actually resonating with his soul!

Under the horror in my heart, I was greeted by great joy, and my fingers trembled a little.

He has been with his master for more than 10,000 years, and he doesn't need to think hard about it, and Ning Hui Hall can know that Master Zun has never said this to him.

Never spoken. There is no concrete image in the ruins, but if it is him, this is his home, he will naturally come back!

"Second Master."

This sentence overflowed the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth that had collapsed for a long time were hooked, he was already a blazing sun, and he was naturally brilliant all around.

"Awake?"

As soon as Song Nian opened his eyes, he hadn't recovered from the phoenix boy, but he was dreaming again.

I also dreamed of something so beautiful that I couldn't speak. The phoenix boy has never been so caring, and he fights with him all day long, and he is mostly screwed.

Sure enough...... Nightmare.

Reality is also a nightmare.

Just because he is the king of the underworld in front of him.

"Thank you for the rescue."

He didn't want to wake up, he couldn't even think about such a beautiful dream, he was afraid that he would only be able to see it in his dreams in this life, and the kid he raised had never been able to do this.

"Where are we now?"

This place is not the underworld, it is not the hall of the underworld, and naturally it will not be his conscience shop.

"Bright and extinguished."

Ming extinguished the platform, and he actually arrived here in the year of Song.

"My soul is scattered, thanks to the heart of the Immortal King."

There is a bright light at the beginning of heaven and earth, where you can form a soul, shape your body, and return to the world. This thing can form the soul of the world.

"By the way."

Song Nian looked at the eyes of the Enma, and knew that he was really doing it by the way, just because there were now two lights standing on the Ming extinguishing platform, and he brought the glazed beast lamp soul of the Northern Zhou Dynasty here.

The lamp soul cultivates joy and quiet, but this place is one in a million.

Song Nian looked at the lamp soul, and it was very peaceful between the light and the end, which made him feel a little quieter when he looked at it.

He should have shouted in a dream just now, but he didn't know where this phoenix boy would make the Lord of the Underworld want to go.

"Let's go."

"Okay."

Listening to his words, Song Nian replied yes, and went out with the King of the Underworld, only then did the Ming Dynasty disappear on the stage to be darker, and Song Nian didn't notice what he was wearing - the coat of the King of the Underworld.

That's not the point, the point is that inside the tunic is the snow suit. The snow coat he left behind when he escaped from the palace of the Lord of the Underworld.

He was draped over his body now, and he felt cold all over his body.

Naturally, Enma heard.

Phoenix Boy, the Divine Bird Family of the Phoenix Heavenly Realm, is the most precious of all birds. The phoenix is arrogant and noble. In this heaven and earth, the phoenix is called a phoenix, and I am afraid that it is only a Song year.

He suspected that Song Nian was plotting against him, so he was on guard everywhere, and when he broke into the underworld, when he fought with him, although he measured that the demonic power must not be weak, compared with the king of the underworld, it was still a lot worse. With such a gap, a mere magic weapon can suppress the demon enchanter, and in this underworld, I am afraid it is difficult to find.

As for Xueyi, so many doubts urged him to cover Xueyi on him, Xueyi is the flow of magic weapons, and magic weapons have their own temperament, if they don't recognize the Lord, how can they obey him?

There is no doubt that Song Nian has a problem.

And now he only wants to know where this Song Year is sacred, and how many supernatural powers will be shown here.

"Be careful!"

Song Nian roared angrily, pulling the contemplative Enma back, and before he could see the face of the comer clearly, his body subconsciously bent his claws into a prison, flew into a position, and attacked the face of the comer.

Attacking the air, the things under his hand learned the fighting method here, twisted his body, before the Enma grabbed the air, the other arm, found the place of the neck, and made up again, the attacker was very fast, and the reaction was also excellent, but after all, the speed was not as fast as the Enma, and the arm fell into the hands of the Enma.

"This is the keeper of the Ming Extinguishing Terrace. Take heaven and earth as an illusion, be careful! ”

Song Nian remembered what species there was this time, so naturally he didn't have the leisure to care about those people who didn't know if they were exposed.

"How?"

How? It was the first time that Song Nian had seen the Enma with the meaning of asking for other people's suggestions, and now that he had met it, he was very restrained.

"Block all the doors, recite the mantra of the day, and if you have any doubts, you will talk about it later!"

It is imperative that he, Song Nian, will not deceive himself and think that the King of the Underworld has no doubts with him.

Since he gave back the snow suit, this method is naturally superficial, and he knows that he is the one who broke into Taozhi Mountain alone that day and was bumped into by him.

Fight off the attackers. Although Song Nian didn't remember everything, he did remember that there was a very tricky thing here, and he had to let them touch it.

The action of Enma suppression has been released, but unfortunately it is ineffective. This trick only caused it to suffer external injuries.

Seeing that Enma's subordinates changed their moves, when he quietly left that day, in addition to the blood, he Song Nian also gave her a set of Heart Sutra techniques.

This technique is original, and no one else knows the time. This technique is the most suitable method that I thought of when I was alone and besieged and after thousands of attempts.

This method is also unique. It is impossible for others to imitate it, just because this mental method has not been handed over to others except for the King of the Underworld.

With just one glance, Song Nian saw that the king of the underworld, although he was a half-demon, he was talented and intelligent, looking at the flowing figure, it was extremely pleasing to the eye, as if Song Nian was there in person, and he also fought so cleanly.

Lin Yuan envied the fish, but it also made him sweat profusely, and he was extremely happy!

"Raise the demon power, to refer to luck, rush to the Baihui acupoint!"

He took in apprentices. But he has never been so happy to revenge, and the little phoenix boy is probably teasing him, after all, his strength is not suitable for anyone.

Except for the Enma.

Lifting, luck, pointing directly to the Baihui acupoint. And so on, all in one go.

"Broken!"

Enma's true qi swooped down, and the behemoth that attacked them fell in response, dead in the mud.

"You little doll knows everything!"

Just because it was too smooth, the Song Dynasty had not been so hearty for a hundred years, so he blurted out on a whim.

I didn't notice anything wrong.

"Thank you seniors for teaching."

Enma bowed and bowed in front of Song Nian.

This time, Song Nian calmed down instantly.

"I wonder if my predecessors can be my teacher?"

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