With the Thousand Sages Ancient Book in hand, Ning Xundao's confidence increased greatly, and his eyes stared at the old man fiercely.

The old man glanced at the treasure in Ning Xundao's hand with great interest, and praised: "Among the descendants of the three sects, there is someone who can create such a treasure, it is really extraordinary." ”

Ning Xundao was suspicious when he heard this, and the tone of this old man's voice was extremely high? Far above the Confucian predecessors who created the Thousand Sages Ancient Book?

However, at the moment, Ning Xundao couldn't control so much, and the incomparably pure Confucian foundation in his body was infused into the Thousand Saints Ancient Book, and suddenly the Thousand Saints Ancient Book shone brightly, and it soared above the sky again.

Buzz Buzz!!

The figures of dozens of Confucian sages emerged, just like the situation when dealing with Ning Heng before.

The figures of these dozens of Confucian sages are completely no different from living people, and each figure has a strong aura that is not weaker than Ning Xundao.

The old man's eyes lit up, but then he shook his head.

"Although this treasure is good, the pattern is still too low, and it is intended to retain the power of the predecessors, and there is no breakthrough, and it is inferior." The old man spoke.

Ning Xundao didn't care what the old man said, he immediately urged the Thousand Saints Ancient Book, only to see that the dozens of sage figures joined forces to strike, and a huge vast light fell towards the old man.

Ning Heng was severely injured under this vast light just now, and his life was almost lost.

When the world warrior, no one can resist this mighty light!

This is Ning Xundao's self-confidence, and it is also his confidence in the treasure of the Thousand Saints Ancient Book!

No matter how strong the old man's strength is, no matter how unfathomable it is, he will definitely not be able to remain intact under the power of the Thousand Saints Ancient Book.

Even if you don't die, you will inevitably be hit hard.

The old man looked up at the mighty light falling, and raised a hand lightly.

"Stand down."

Very calm words sounded, and the mighty light that seemed to destroy everything in the world stopped in an instant.

At this moment, everything in heaven and earth seemed to fall into a standstill.

Immediately after, the mighty light not only did not fall on the old man, but surged towards Ning Xundao.

Rumble!!!

"How is this possible?"

Ning Xundao's face became so ugly and ugly, the whole person was almost dead, and his head was stunned all of a sudden.

The three of them were also so frightened that they couldn't even move, so they could only stand there as if waiting to die.

Ning Xundao finally reacted, although his heart was as shocked as if he had turned over the river and the sea, but for now, it was important to save his life first.

He subconsciously wanted to use the Thousand Saints Ancient Book to take back this vast light, but he was shocked to find that the Thousand Saints Ancient Book did not react at all, as if it was out of his control.

There was no way, Ning Xundao could only come up with the means of pressing the bottom of the box to fight against this Haoran light.

Because Ning Xundao knew very well that he and the others would definitely not be able to escape this mighty light, and only by blocking it could they survive.

With a slap of the storage bag on his waist, a blue jade bottle suddenly appeared, and at the same time, a faint blue brilliance emerged from the jade bottle.

The Spirit of Water!

The power of the five elements of heaven and earth exploded, and the power of the water in the five elements converged in front of Ning Xundao's body, turning into a seemingly gentle barrier.

Thundered!!

The light of Haoran directly bombarded the blue barrier, and suddenly the blue barrier shook like rippling water.

But it was such a barrier that didn't seem very solid, and it actually removed a lot of the power of the Haoran Light.

After all, the power of the five elements is the power of heaven and earth, and the power of water driven by the essence of water is naturally extremely powerful.

But even if they relied on the power of Shui Xing to unload a lot of the power of Haoran Light, Ning Xundao and Du Yun Tribulation were still greatly impacted, and the figures of several people flew out uncontrollably.

The cultivation of the three people of the Cloud Tribulation was far inferior to Ning Xundao, and under the impact of the aftermath of the Haoran light, the bodies of the three of them collapsed and disintegrated almost instantly, and they didn't even have time to let out screams, leaving only three souls to flee in embarrassment.

Even though Ning Xundao cultivated to a high level, and at the moment of the impact, he also used the golden body of the Buddha Gate to resist, but he was also seriously injured.

Two of the three bodies were severely damaged and almost destroyed, and although the other body was injured, its cultivation was greatly damaged, and its foundation was also shaken, and it was difficult to recover without a few years of effort.

This is the power of the Thousand Saints!

With the combined efforts of dozens of Confucian sages, if Ning Xundao hadn't had the spirit of water to resist, he would have died on the spot.

Suffering such a heavy blow, Ning Xundao was terrified in his heart, and he didn't dare to fight the mysterious old man anymore, and he only wanted to escape as soon as possible.

But even so, Ning Xundao did not forget to take back the Thousand Saints Ancient Book.

With the intention of giving it a try, Ning Xundao urged the Thousand Saints Ancient Book, originally thinking that the Thousand Saints Ancient Book would not react, but at this time, the Thousand Saints Ancient Book immediately flew back into Ning Xundao's bag.

Ning Xundao scolded in his heart, but he didn't look at the old man again, as for Ning Heng's giant treasures, he couldn't take care of them at all, so he turned around and ran.

The old man carried Ning Heng and looked at Ning Xundao, who had fled far away, with a little smile on his face, but his eyes were a little dignified.

"If it weren't for the fact that this person is also one of the fateful choices, I would definitely kill him here, this person will not die, and there will be a lot of harm." The old man muttered, as if he regretted not killing Ning Xundao.

"That's it, I'm just here to save people, let's try to let the people of this era solve the things themselves, if you interfere too much, there will be no way to carry out the rest of the things."

Shaking his head, the old man no longer bothered about Ning Xundao's affairs, glanced at Ning Heng who was carrying it in his hand, and smiled helplessly.

"Fortunately, it's me who came this time, if it were a few other people, this little guy would really be hopeless."

Before the words fell, the old man took Ning Heng and stepped out, and disappeared in an instant, not knowing where he went.

And in the darkness not far away, a figure was revealed, it was the poisonous knife man who had been sent into the imperial capital by Ning Heng to find out the news before.

The Poison Knife Man had been hiding in the shadows for a long time, and had witnessed almost everything that happened.

He didn't dare to come out, for fear that once he showed up, he would be bombarded into slag by the aftermath of these strong men's fights.

It wasn't until these terrifying powerhouses had left at this moment that the Poison Knife Master dared to reveal his body.

Witnessing the terrifying battle just now, the poisonous knife man was very shocked in his heart, but more joy.

"Ning Heng's damn guy was so seriously injured and poisoned, it is estimated that he is dead, as long as he dies, Lao Tzu and I will be free!" Thinking so in his heart, a smug smile appeared on his face.

But before his smile could fully unfold, someone tapped him on the shoulder behind him.

The smile on the face of the poisonous knife man suddenly froze, and he suddenly looked back, and it was the old man who had left just now who had come back at some point.

"You've been watching for so long, so let's go with the old man." The old man said with a smile, ignoring the mournful face of the poisonous knife man, grabbed him by the collar and took him away. In a simple thatched house, Ning Heng lay quietly on a wooden bed, his face bloodless and his breathing was weak.

The old man stood beside the bed, looking at Ning Heng, who was almost dead on the wooden bed, and there was no expression on his face.

The poison knife man stood outside the thatched house, quietly probing his brain inside, as if he wanted to see what was going on inside the thatched house.

"Stay outside, don't be blind." The old man didn't need to look back to know what the poisonous knife man was doing, and he scolded.

The poison knife man immediately shrunk his neck, and stood very honestly outside the thatched hut to guard, but his eyes were dripping and rolling, and at first glance, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Ning Heng barely opened an intact eye and glanced at the old man, vaguely able to see the old man's face clearly.

"Senior..."

Ning Heng just wanted to speak, but the old man waved his hand: "Don't talk yet, your injuries are very serious, and you have been poisoned very badly, and your life will not be saved." ”

Ning Heng felt bitter in his heart when he heard this, and the injury was secondary, but the Nine Days Soul Destroying Pill was a life-urging talisman, which made Ning Heng feel like a man.

Nine days later, the soul is gone!

Without an antidote, his life was only nine days away.

Even if Ning Heng lived for two lifetimes, even if he came with the idea of dying this time, but when Ning Heng knew that his death was coming, that feeling was really painful.

How can there be people in this world who are not afraid of death, those who are not afraid of life and death, are just open-minded, and deep down they still have a desire to live.

As long as it is a living being, it will yearn for life and continue to live between this heaven and earth, which is the law of heaven and earth, and it has been the case since ancient times.

Ning Heng didn't want to die, he still had a lot of things to do, and there were still many people he hadn't seen, so Ning Heng couldn't close his eyes if he died like this.

"It took me a day to bring you here, and the effectiveness of the Nine Days Soul Destroying Pill has begun to spread in your body, so you still have eight days of life left, but what are your unfulfilled wishes?" The old man asked with his hands behind his back and in a calm tone.

Hearing this, Ning Heng was stunned for a moment.

An unfulfilled wish?

Why don't you have an unfulfilled wish? He didn't want to die at all, he still wanted to live well, he still wanted to find Ning Yu, he wanted to see Lian Hongchen again, and he wanted to go back to Jin Wuzong to have a look......

There are many, many things, Ning Heng is difficult to let go, but if he really wants to talk about his unfulfilled wishes, Ning Heng doesn't know what to say for a while.

As a human being in two lives, all the experiences from the previous life, until what he saw and felt in this life, all the scenes began to flash in front of Ning Heng's eyes.

Looking back on his two lives, he couldn't find anything that could be called an unfulfilled wish.

Looking for Ning Yu for revenge?

Now that Ning Heng has known a lot of things, he no longer thinks that Ning Yu is his enemy, there must be a lot of hidden secrets back then, maybe knowing the hidden secrets back then can be regarded as Ning Heng's unfulfilled wish?

See you again with Lian Hongchen?

This can be regarded as a wish, but if he just takes another look at Lian Hongchen, will Ning Heng be able to die with peace of mind?

Apparently not so.

At this moment, Ning Heng couldn't help but feel a little confused, what had he done in his two lives in a hurry? What's the point?

What do you live for? And for what did you die?

In life, there must always be some pursuits, there must always be some thoughts, if you don't even have these, living in the world is just a walking corpse.

"I have lived two lives, and the most I have done is to pursue martial arts, but what am I pursuing martial arts for?" Ning Heng asked himself, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, he didn't seem to have done anything truly meaningful.

I didn't live for others, I always lived for myself.

Everything he did was also for himself, rarely for others, except this time he came to the imperial capital for Lian Hongchen.

Only when people are about to die will they be unusually awake and deeply realize what their life is like.

Closing his eyes, Ning Heng somehow remembered in his mind that he had seen the white-haired young man in the cave of the Burial God, and then remembered the peerless thunder combination that handed over the final inheritance to him, and the Holy Fire Ancestor who saved himself and Lian Hongchen at the cost of his soul being scattered.

These three people seem to have no connection, but they all seem to be doing something valuable and meaningful.

Compared to them, Ning Heng felt that his death was really too worthless, and it was completely meaningless.

"At least make my death worthwhile." Ning Heng said this to himself in his heart.

It's a pity, damn it, it's still going to die, and now it's useless to regret and regret it.

Ning Heng suddenly opened his eyes and wanted to sit up strongly, but his seriously injured body was really unable to support Ning Heng's excessive movements.

"What do you want to do?" The old man looked at Ning Heng and asked with a frown.

"I don't want to die!" Ning Heng almost gritted his teeth and said these words.

The old man looked indifferent: "What else?" ”

Ning Heng's breathing became a little short, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood: "I, I still have a lot of things to do, I can't die!" I don't want to die! ”

After saying this, Ning Heng seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and lay on the bed dejectedly, his eyes almost closed.

The old man suddenly stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly in front of Ning Heng's forehead, and suddenly a faint blue light appeared, and it was the power of the dragon yuan hidden deep in Ning Heng's body.

The power of Long Yuan appeared, but it was not as imposing as before, but instead became extremely docile, like gurgling water, it began to flow slowly along Ning Heng's body, nourishing the injuries on Ning Heng's body that were difficult to alleviate.

"Long Yuan is in your body, but you haven't mastered it thoroughly, if you can use Long Yuan better, why did you end up so miserable?" The old man said lightly.

Ning Heng felt Long Yuan wandering around him, and the injuries on his body were gradually easing, at least the pain was reduced a lot.

At the same time, the Eternal Immortal Technique also began to exert its visibility, and together with the power of Long Yuan, it repaired Ning Heng's severely injured body.

Ning Heng has been able to live until now, relying on the Eternal Immortal Technique, but Ning Heng has the power left by the Thousand Saints Ancient Book on his body, and the Eternal Immortal Recipe cannot dissolve this power, so there is no way to make Ning Heng's injuries heal.

Now that the power of the Dragon Yuan has dispersed the power of the Thousand Saints Ancient Book, the Eternal Immortal Secret will naturally be able to play a real role.

"Senior, I still have the Nine Days Soul Destroying Pill in my body, even if my body is healed, there will still be no way to survive the poisonous attack at that time." Ning Heng said.

When the old man heard this, not only did he not have the slightest look of distress, but smiled slightly.

"Although the Nine Days Soul Exterminating Pill is vicious and vicious, it seems that there is no way out, but in the eyes of the old man, this Nine Days Soul Exterminating Pill is not a highly toxic poison that cannot be solved, you kid can rest assured, with the old man here, any poisonous pill will not poison you."