"I love the snow. Every winter when I was a child, I always played snowballs with Ning Li and Xiao Ning Shuang. Seeing these little guys reminds me of those days," Ning Yuan's face was full of smiles, remembering the good old days in the depths of his memory.

"Leave Kunlun, let's go back to the wilderness." Teacher Zhang said softly, as if he had guessed Ning Yuan's thoughts.

"Well, there are some things that need to be verified. Whether it's death or life, there should be an answer. A wry smile appeared at the corner of Ning Yuan's mouth. He knew the secret of immortality and didn't want the people of the Ningyuan tribe to survive. But people are always like that. He is not willing to jump to conclusions until everything is settled.

"No matter what the outcome is, I will be with you." Mr. Zhang gently shook Ning Yuan's hand, and Ning Yuan smiled. They are connected by ten fingers, and their hearts are warm. From spring to autumn, several people from Ning Yuan spent nine months in the Jiuxuan Wonderland.

In the past nine months, Master Zhang has become a master, and the hermit has also experienced nirvana. As for Ning Yuan, the harvest is not small. The skeleton of the law of power was finally fully formed, which he called the Demon Sword of War.

The three rules of the Empty Ding, the Reincarnation Mirror, and the Battle Demon Sword were all fully formed, which meant that Ning Yuan could eventually try to build world domination.

This matter was of great significance to Ning Yuan, because no matter how hard he practiced, if he hadn't built a world in a day, his achievements would not have risen to a higher level. Therefore, as soon as the magic sword of war was formed, he began to meditate all day long, trying to integrate the three major laws as soon as possible and condense his legal world.

It's just that he took a path that few people have tried. I don't know how many times he failed in a few months. In order to combine these three principles, he almost became angry again, and Mr. Zhang's face turned pale with fright.

Fortunately, in the end, he survived on his own will, but after that, he tried to be tied up for fear of being possessed again. The law of cohesion is still far away.

Nine months passed, and one day the cry of the wolf of the peacemaker was heard from the lake, which resounded through the nine mysterious wonderlands, and frightened the birds, dogs, and chickens.

"Your Excellency is back! Ouch ouch! ”

The harsh sound is very clear. Ning Yuan couldn't cry or laugh when he heard it. Teacher Zhang couldn't stop laughing, but the hermit pretended to be disdainful. "It's not quiet again."

Everyone was complaining, but the first time they came to the deep valley, they saw the stinky man in the black and green robe at a glance.

"You two are still alive." Seeing Ning Yuan and the hermit, the Unicorn Demon Venerable grinned and said.

"You're not dead yet, how can I give up?" Ning Yuan said half-jokingly.

"After the resurrection of my lord, you are cursed." Don't take it with you. "The unicorn demon is suffering.

"What's wrong with the chrysanthemum on your forehead?" The hermit walked towards the Unicorn Demon Venerable and pointed to a new lotus path on his forehead.

Tell me! The Unicorn Demon Venerable just wants to scold his mother. After the silkworm helped him rebuild his body, somehow, a lotus tattoo appeared on his forehead. He doesn't think the tattoo is ugly, but he likes it more and more because it is connected to his flesh and blood. He didn't expect that the hermit, a despicable fellow, would call that holy and flawless green lotus chrysanthemum, instead of changing his old character.

"Do you want soap?" The Unicorn Demon King strangled the hermit's neck and pretended to strangle him. Hermits, on the other hand, were reluctant to fight.

Ning Yuan looked at the two people who would quarrel if they couldn't say two words. He couldn't help but laugh. Hearing such a conversation again, he only felt pleasant.

The silkworm and Xiao Wu followed the unicorn demon out of the lake. They saw the guy go crazy. Tianchan is not satisfied. "My ninth-grade Qinglian is really a waste. I gave it to such a person. ”

That is to say, but the eyes of the golden cicada's son show satisfaction. The unicorn demon was more perfect than he could have imagined. It turned out that he was a cultivator of the "Day of Enlightenment". After the two treasures of the Nine Grades of Qinglian and the Ten Thousand Flower Pillar fused and transformed, they were furious and reached the realm of "three-day enlightenment". Its strength was almost stronger than Ning Yuan, and Ning Yuan had not yet transformed into an ancient spiritual outlook.

The toad's son originally wanted to find a bodyguard for Xiao Wu. Seeing the rapid rise of the power of the Unicorn Demon Venerable, he was naturally more satisfied than anyone else.

"Thank you very much, sir." The unicorn demon was excited. Naturally, Ning Yuan would not be rude. Instead, he paid tribute to the golden cicada son.

Jin Cicada waved his hand, you don't have to be polite. It's just that the conditions are good. There is nothing to be thankful for. Because you have taken care of Xiao Wu for so long, bring him to me. I should reward you. The toad son said, and then pondered. He never likes to owe everyone. In the past nine months, he had heard a lot about Ning Yuan from Xiao Wu. He knew that Xiao Wu could evolve into a wine fragrance Zen that had an inseparable relationship with Ning Yuan. In addition, when he sent his fifth child, Jin Chan's son felt that he owed something to the other party. He always feels sorry if he doesn't give something.

But apart from himself, there was only a ninth-level green lotus in his Jiuxuan Immortal Realm, which was the most precious one. Now that he's given the unicorn demon respect, he really can't find the right thing.

"Senior, I have some questions. Can you tell me? If the old man can tell the truth, it is more important to the young than any gift. Ning Yuan saw the mind of the silkworm and seized the opportunity. For the past nine months, he has been skeptical.

"Oh? Tell me. "Tian Chanzi was in a hurry. If he could answer the question, he would have reported it. It doesn't get much better than that.

"When I first came to Jiuxuan Wonderland, I said that I was not the first warrior to come here." I don't know who else has been here before. Ning Yuan pondered.

"Such a simple question?" Hearing this, the toad's son suddenly looked suspicious of the messenger of peace. He thought that Ning Yuan would ask some extremely difficult questions, but he didn't think he could recall what he could say.

Ning Yuan said solemnly: "But this is very important for the younger generation. ”。

Seeing that Ning Yuan didn't seem to be asking casually, Tian Canzi thought for a long time and recalled it carefully.

"Before you, about thirty thousand years ago, two warring men came to me. The first man came to me with an unfathomable cultivation, and even I was afraid of him. At the time, he was depressed and carried on his shoulders the famous town of the town, which almost scared me. ”

"Is Sanada's Warm Land powerful?" The Unicorn Demon Venerable vented the joy of resurrection, came together, heard this sentence, and said curiously.

"That's not all." Tian Buzi sighed, "The warm land of Zhentian is said to be the most precious treasure handed down from ancient times. It can block time and space in a warm place, and is generally used to bury big people. The body of a great man is buried in it and can last for thousands of years, while the living can sleep in it and live longer. ”

"At that time, the man brought me to the warm place of the town and asked me to heal the people in the warm place. At the time, I was really shocked. That person is very powerful, and he can let him come to the Jiuxuan Immortal Realm, and he is qualified to sleep in the warm place of Zhentian. What kind of person should the golden cicada son be said to be a deliberate distraction.

"Is it the Heavenly Venerable Lord?" Unicorn demons in strange ways.

The eyes of the golden cicada's son immediately showed a look of disdain. "There are three, six, and nine grades in heaven. If they're not as good as me, they won't even have a chance to help me. ”

At a glance, the experts of Tianzun have almost become legends of this era. Tenzun is a type of Tenzun whose status is still higher than that of the Emperor. Such a character, even at the worst level, does not have a chance for the toad to fight. Today, Jin Chan's son, how strong is he? Or is he proud of it?

Even the Emperor could not have thought of someone more likely in the Warm Land. People in the warm land can't all be ancients, can they?

"Ancestor, you don't have to be shy, just say it." Xiao Wu complained.

"Good." Xiao Wu is like a natural killer of Jin Cicada's son. After saying that, the golden cicada son suddenly smiled mysteriously. "In fact, the heavenly warmth in that town is huge, and the people who sleep in it are just ordinary mortals."

"What?" They were all shocked. The warm land of Zhentian has been used to house a mortal since ancient times. Even if they wanted to break their heads, no one could have thought of this answer.

"Can the War Clan want you to save this mortal?" Ning Yuan thought.

"Isn't that a knife for killing chickens?" The unicorn demon immediately disagreed with him. The toad son can revive him, let alone a mortal. "Ahem." Jin Chan's son's face suddenly became embarrassed, he really came to me to save that mortal, but I couldn't help it. ”

They were all even more surprised. Some of them looked at the golden cicada son in disbelief. A mortal woman, no matter how much she is hurt, should be able to easily save her life under the cultivation of Tianbuzi, not to mention that she can save her life without any loss.

Feeling the confusion of the people, the golden cicada son took a deep breath of the golden cicada smoke, swallowed the clouds, and spewed out the mist before he began to speak seriously. "That mortal woman, not injured by the gods, nor physically ill, but the pure Shouyuan came to an end. Shouyuan, this is Tianding. That woman was not a monk. How can I save her? ”

When they heard about this, they suddenly thought of the heaven-sent longevity source, which no mortal could resist, even a venerable woman. Once Shou Yuan is exhausted, his cultivation cannot be broken through, and death is inevitable.

"The sheer power of that tribe is kind of crazy. Shouyuan is providential, how can you disobey it? The hermit frowned, and asked the Heavenly Silkworm to help an ordinary woman who came to the end of the Shou Garden find the Jiuxuan Wonderland, and even used the warm place of Zhentian to delay the woman's death. How can I hear.

"That mortal woman is that man's wife, and that man is infatuated, I admire." The toad's son recalled the man's madness and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's such an obsession. Even if Shou Won is exhausted, we should do our best to save her life. Mr. Zhang was very moved. Such a poignant love story can always move girls.

"So what happened?" Ning Yuan listened to the story quietly, imagining the scene at that time.

"It seems that the man of the war tribe has come to me with the last hope. When I told him I couldn't help it, he almost went crazy. Even my house is going to be demolished. "Jin Chan's son recalled the scene at that time, and couldn't help but complain again, so I have always hated people in war, most of them are barbarians, and I am unreasonable."

The toad's son said that he had been wronged, which made people wonder how much he had suffered in front of the war clan, and to this day, he still has palpitations.

And Ning Yuan also understood why the toad's son didn't see him much when he first came to the Nine Mysterious Wonderlands.

"And then? Did this mortal woman die at the end? Teacher Zhang couldn't help but ask. As a woman, I always hope that a beautiful love story will have a happy ending. However, if the ending of the story is good, it cannot be called sadness.

"I don't know, but most of them died. The guy is making a fuss here, forcing me to figure out a solution. In the end, I was angry and said that unless she was immortal like a god, she would never be able to escape the drying up of Shouyuan. The toad's son sighed heavily, "I said, that guy just wanted to grab a straw to save his life, so he left the Jiuxuan Wonderland with the heavenly coffin." So far, I'm wondering if that guy would actually attack the undead because of what I said. ”

Ning Yuan's pupils suddenly narrowed. He seemed to be grasping something, but it was hard to explain.

In fact, even immortal gods cannot be immortal. They just have a longer history than our Shouyuan, so they give us the illusion of immortality. In fact, after 1 million years of repression, they may have killed half of the people. The toad's son sighed, Ning Yuan heard him say that he must have a deep understanding of the undead. Only long-lived fossils like Tianbuzi and Dugumu can know so many secrets.

"What about the second warrior?" Ning Yuan asked thoughtfully, feeling nervous for some reason.

"The second man came to the first man. It's about seven or eight points like him. I think they should be father and son. However, his cultivation was much worse than the first time. At the time, because I hated the first one, I didn't bother to pay attention to him and ignored him. Toad's son recalls that he smoked two more cigarettes.

"But the kid was sincere. In order for me to tell him where the first person went, he knelt for three months. He did not shrink from the wind and rain. I was finally convinced by his actions and told him about the man. He listened and left, never to be seen again. Tian Silkworm said in one breath. He was impressed by the two warring men. So even after more than 30,000 years, he still hasn't forgotten the details.

When Ning Yuan heard that the second person and the first person might be father and son, his eyes were open for a moment. After Tianchan finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask, is the second person Ji Wucai? ”

Tian Changzi was a little surprised by Ning Yuan's reaction. He thought about it and nodded. "Seems like a good name. Is that person your elder? The belligerents were also indeed thin. You are all relatives. ”

Ning Yuan did not respond to the words of the Heavenly Silkworm. At this time, his mind was full of conversations with Dean Lian of Tianya Academy. His heart was full of waves.

Thirty thousand years ago, the great warrior Ji Wucai took the sacred red lotus from the hell on the bridge of his nose and came to the distant wilderness. At that time, the major powers were puzzled by his behavior. Even the Peace Messenger and Ji Wucai have some reasons. According to his guess, Ji Wucai should be looking for her father.

That day, the toad's son said that the two people who fought were like father and son, and Ning Yuan thought of the thing that he had almost forgotten in his mind. On the same day, Zen Zi completely confirmed Ji Wucai's identity, while Ning Yuan's mind was turbulent and full of thoughts.

Ning Yuan found the bones of Ji Wucai, who was suspected of dying there, in the wild ancient cave at the entrance of the Divine and Buddha Cemetery, and obtained the holy relic, the Red Lotus. Ji Wucai, the only name in history, has an inseparable relationship with Ning Yuan's life. If he didn't go to the wilderness to find his father, how could Ning Yuan possibly get the Red Lotus there? That's fate. You can't shy away from it. Ning Yuan had tried to find out what had happened after Ji Wucai went to the tomb of the Buddha, but after 30,000 years of vicissitudes, all traces had disappeared.

Today, Ning Yuan inadvertently learned about this shocking thing from the Heavenly Silkworm, and his heart was full of questions. Where did Najib's father end up taking the coffin in town? If he really believed in the toad son, he would most likely have stepped into one of the 12 dangerous places in the world, which could also explain why Ji Wucai later went to the nose of hell and finally came to the cemetery of the gods and Buddhas, where he died.

It's just that Ning Yuan couldn't imagine what kind of courage he needed to fight against the immortals. But how did the father of Naji's martial arts acquire the ability to be immortal?

Await. Ning Yuan's thoughts suddenly began to move slowly, and a little light of inspiration continued to unfold in his mind.

"Immortal power, immortal power......" Ning Yuan muttered to himself, the light in his eyes constantly being pushed away.

With the exception of the undead, only a few are suspected of possessing the power of the undead. One is the leader of the Phantom Organization. At night in the Hanxiao Palace, he really released the breath of the gods. The other is the dead Du Wentian. Du Wentian's divine power is just a little bit of skin. It came from someone who was suspected of engaging in Ning archaeology 20,000 or 30,000 years ago!

Ning Yuan went to hell, and Ning saved Du Wentian. He went back in time to feel the clues he had left behind. However, when the ukiyo-e map dates back to about 30,000 years ago, it was abruptly interrupted and cut off by someone who had the sign of the god Sheng Sheng at the time, which forced Ning Yuan's line to be broken.

Another 30,000 years ago! Is this a coincidence?

Ning Yuan's heart gave birth to an answer that he had never thought of. His heart fluctuated suddenly and violently, and he was good at controlling his emotions. At this time, his face became particularly ugly.

"Are you alright?" Seeing that Ning Yuan was in a bad mood, Mr. Zhang was very worried. She had been with Ning Yuan for too long, and it was rare to see him so disobedient.

They were also surprised to see Ning Yuan. In their memories, Ning Yuan has always been a person of joy and sorrow.

Ning Yuan took a deep breath and tried to calm the ups and downs in his heart. He looked at the toad son, his eyes were very serious, and his voice was a little low and trembling. "Master, do you remember what the first warrior to come here looked like?"

Although the toad son still didn't understand Ning Yuan's abnormality, he still nodded solemnly. "I'm afraid I'll never forget."

"Can you use magic to change that person's appearance?" Ning Yuan has an urgent matter.

"It's simple, it's not difficult." The toad son didn't think so, and then a toad reached out and moved a little in the void.

Suddenly, with a flash of nine colors, a man's body gradually floated in the void.

It was a tall and straight middle-aged man, with good facial features and a slightly haggard face, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

People don't feel anything when they see him, but they don't think he's a simple figure. Ning Yuan was startled when he saw him. His eyes were full of worry and joy, and he suddenly realized that there was more confusion. In the short film, countless indescribable flavors come to his mind.

Although the man in the painting looked much younger and needed more energy, his face contour and natural demeanor gradually matched the man in Ning Yuan's memory, and in the end it was exactly the same.

"Ning Archaeology, it's really your ......" Ning Yuan sat on the ground, his eyes were a little dazed, and muttered to himself.

When they saw Ning Yuan's portrait, they behaved even more strangely, frowning one after another. They vaguely guessed that this person had a close relationship with Ning Yuan. Mr. Zhang wanted to ask Ning Yuan what was wrong, but he still endured. Sometimes, people need to be quiet. "What's that man's name, Elder?" Ning Yuan sat on the ground and buried his head for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and asked.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be Ji Binggu." The toad son said without saying a word.

After Ning Yuan listened, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself: auspicious appreciation of ancient times, rather appreciation of archaeology, archaeology appreciation of ancient times My cheap father, you can hide my bitterness. It's obviously a formidable warrior, but you're pretending to be the vanguard of a wild horde. You told me that we can only protect the people you want to protect if we are strong. Is it the woman buried in Jinda's coffin? Or your son, Ji Wucai, who died at the entrance to the Buddha's grave

Ning Yuan was very bitter in his heart. He carefully studied the whole thing and thought of a terrifying possibility. More than 100 years ago, he met Ji Wucai's bones at the entrance of the Buddha tomb and got the red lotus there. According to the scene he saw when he was in Nirvana, ten years before he went to the Wild Ancient Cave, Ning Archaeology went to the cemetery of the gods and Buddhas.

Ning archaeology has been there more than once. Is it possible that she didn't find her son's body? If discovered, he might let it fall there, and no one cares?

The answer, of course, is no, but the facts are also self-contradictory. In the end, Ning Yuan encountered Ji Wucai's bones in the ancient cave and obtained the holy relic, the red lotus.

There is only one reason for these two contradictory conclusions. In other words, Ning Archaeology deliberately put his son's bones and red lotus there and arranged for them to meet.