Ji Ning stood on the bow of the boat, his demeanor was calm, and the boat was rippling with the waves, drifting obliquely.

At this time, the drizzle came in the wind and blew one after another.

There seemed to be an invisible wave of qi around the two people in the boat, softly blooming, repelling the dense raindrops three feet away.

Ning Daoqi smiled and said, "Although Lao Dao himself is still trapped between life and death, he has no way of knowing whether it is good or bad after becoming an immortal or stepping into the legendary 'immortal world'. But that's where the best part is, because no one knows!

The ancestors of the Taoist Sect have not been able to tell us what it is to become an immortal and become holy, but they are convinced that when we transcend life and death, life will continue in another form, and this is also the most attractive part.

The saying of the gods has existed since ancient times, and it is a kind of desire and pursuit from the depths of people's hearts! ”

Ji Ning pretended to be surprised and said: "Since Daoyou has such ambitions, why are you obsessed with the disputes in the world, and you will be dragged down on this big river to confront each other, isn't it extremely contradictory?" ”

Ning Daoqi smiled happily: "Purple Void Daoist ascended to the position of 'National Teacher', thinking that he could look down on Hongchen with a lofty and transcendent attitude, but he didn't know that he was still clinging to the truth from the false, so he forgot to return?

Life is just a process, and the reason why all things exist is only an illusion produced by the human heart. It's like a big dream, everything in the dream is real, and you won't doubt that you are dreaming.

Dreams are the aftermath of the heart, like the afterglow of sound, like the echo in the hollow. Investigate the falsehood, transcend the sea of suffering, and the opportunity to reach the other side is just around the corner, don't waste it! ”

The wind and rain are getting stronger and stronger, and Ji Ning's body protection energy has condensed into a gas cover, preventing the rain from getting wet, and the sight that is thrown at Ning Daoqi is cut off by the thick rain curtain, but the spiritual sense that has been triggered to the extreme is still locked on the other party.

Even though it was a hostile relationship at the moment, Ji Ning still felt that Ning Daoqi's last words were sincere, obviously no matter what his position was, transcending life and death and soaring day by day has always been the most deep-rooted attachment in the bones of this Daoqi person.

This made Ji Ning have the urge to resonate, but it gave him supreme perseverance to cut off distracting thoughts, remained unmoved, and maintained a peak state of selflessness!

Becoming an immortal is an ideal, and chasing fame and fortune is a reality!

After all, ideals are only ideals, of course, they must be great and noble, and the reality is that life is short after all, and after decades of cold and summer, life must be full and exciting, flavorful, and strive to be a winner in life, so that politics cannot be avoided in this world where power is in power.

The vast majority of masters in the martial arts not only do not avoid the court, power, reputation, etc., but flock to them.

At this time, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the torrential rain hit the surface of the river, splashing countless waters.

Driven by the wind, rain and currents, the boat went down the river, and the two top masters in the boat still confronted each other silently, each raising their spirit to the peak state, but no one moved.

"Hoo ......"

A gust of wind swept the big raindrops and blew on the head and face, the coolness increased dramatically, Ning Daoqi couldn't help but smile bitterly, the luck was really bad, the momentum of nature was actually on the other side.

Sure enough, after the wind that should have swept by, all the big raindrops were already chasing after them with their strength, and they came in the face.

In the dense and misty heavy rain with blurred vision, Ning Daoqi felt that the other party's pure and flexible aura instantly became extremely sharp, as if it could penetrate everything and be unstoppable.

Until the moment when the wind hit the face just now, the other party had been under the close surveillance of his spiritual sense, even if the other party was not in the rain curtain, he could still grasp the other party's mental state without mistake.

Even if the other party suddenly makes a move, Ning Daoqi is also fully sure that he can make a timely counterattack, and will not let the other party take the lead and take the lead in the success or failure of the relationship.

But at the moment when the wind hit, the other party suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't sense the other party anymore, but the other party's spiritual sense completely locked him.

The bow of the boat sank slightly, it should be the other party's feet jumping off the board, but in Ning Daoqi's sense, the bow of the boat was subjected to thousands of subtle forces in different directions, so that he could not judge the direction of the other party's rise at all.

Ning Daoqi didn't know when to make a move, let alone what means the other party would use. He has fallen into absolute passivity, and he has lost all the opportunities.

Everything only originated from a gust of wind, and the opponent's whole person and its first attack were completely integrated into this gust of wind and rain, and it was wonderful to go with the flow.

At the critical moment when the defeat was about to be made, a trace of vague and mysterious quiet touch flashed in Ning Daoqi's spiritual sense, which was the timely rain he needed most, and the moment of spiritual consciousness was lost and regained.

Ning Daoqi's eyes flashed with a divine light, straightened the fairy bones, hunted with the sleeves of his robe, his eyebrows were open, his form became mighty, and he punched out, continuously making mysterious changes beyond any description, but it was a punch that hit the core of the wind and rain and hit the tip of the opponent's strength.

"Boom!"

The energy struck, making a thunderous sound.

The four waves of air broke through the heavy raindrops, outlining the figure of Ji Ning who was originally hidden behind the rain curtain, which was so magical that it was hard to believe what the eyes could see.

Ji Ning volleyed sideways, but his whole body was not straight, but strangely and softly curved, like a ribbon fluttering in the wind.

His right hand finger is like a sword, obviously just cast a mediocre sword finger, its subtlety, only in grasping the opportunity, fit into the wind and rain waterfall that coincides with it, in one fell swoop to get the right time, place and people. But at the critical moment, I was disturbed by another thing.

Ning Daoqi's qi turned at will, and he tried his best to get rid of the sharp sword qi remaining on the tips of his fingers, and secretly sighed that the strength of the opponent's martial arts was really beyond imagination.

The wind is silent, but the rain is still strong.

Ji Ning stared at Ning Daoqi and said, "I don't know who is the master of this assassination?" The Four Holy Monks, or the Descendants of Jingzhai? ”

Previously, he seized the opportunity and fit into the storm and waterfall that coincided with his meeting, and obtained the right time and place in one fell swoop, but this stormy meeting and inevitable blow finally failed, only because of a change on Yang Guang's side.

After the collapse of the Pure Nian Monastery, the Hu Sect gathered momentum and broke out with a thunderous blow.

Ning Daoqi smiled and said nothing, his face showed an innocent look like a child playing with a bird, looking left and right as he watched the virtual birds in his two hands jump up and down, chasing the strange situation of playing in the air.

There seems to be an invisible tree on the ship, and the birds are lively and full of business among the trees, all the movements seem to be unintentional, but they are meticulous, so that it is impossible to distinguish what is true and what is false.

What is fiction and what is reality?

Ji Ning's fingers turned into palms, breaking through the air and arcing, lightly smearing and slashing.

This move is to defeat ingenuity with clumsiness and defeat fiction with reality.