So, what are we going to do with him?"

In the wind and sand, an old figure who was about to prostrate himself, bury himself in the dust, and sneak away, suddenly froze-

One foot was on his back.

With a "snap", the whole person collapsed.

Jing Ning stepped on the back of "Mr. Zhuo" with one foot, and he looked at Mr. Ning with a frown.

"This old guy wants to escape. ”

Mr. Zhuo's face squeezed out a bitter smile, he had previously revealed the information about this place with a token, and attracted the Great Cultivator of the Calamity of Liuli Mountain, but he didn't expect it...... This young man in black turned out to be Shushan Ning Yi, who was famous all over the world.

Ning Yi stood up and said lightly: "If you say soul searching, you must search for souls." ”

He looked at the Moon Demon Lord, "Are you coming, or am I coming?"

Jing Yue shook her head, "I'm not interested in the matter of 'Liuli Mountain'. ”

Ning Yi pressed one hand on the top of the old man's skull, and the scroll of the sword-wielder in his mind suddenly spread out, and the majestic power of the divine soul set off thousands of waves in Mr. Zhuo's skull sea.

"Boom".

It's like a tsunami.

Mr. Zhuo's eyes suddenly rolled white, his whole person lost his mobility, and his limbs twitched constantly.

Ning Yi was still smiling, the power of the Book of Heaven was searching for the "memory" in the old man's divine sea, and some of the plots about the "Hellfire" and Liuli Mountain had already swept into Ning Yi's divine sea.

This is the magic method.

But Ning Yi has never been a good person.

Mr. Zhuo wants to "die" by himself, so he sends this old man all the way, which is also a "repayment".

While searching for souls, Ning Yi continued to ask, "I killed the Dust Demon Lord, with your strength, will there be trouble if you leave the Eastern Realm?"

Jing Yue smiled: "Ning Yi...... You also look down on me too much, I negotiated face-to-face with Han Yue at the beginning, and if I dare to take root in the eastern realm, I am not afraid of the ghost cultivation of Liuli Mountain. ”

"Today's Han Yue is completely different from that year. Ning Yi shook his head and said seriously: "If you have a chance, you should leave the eastern border far away, the world thinks that you are a heinous devil, and they have misunderstood you...... In fact, if you go to Zhongzhou, you will live better. ”

Jing Yue said expressionlessly: "I am a demon lord, and they have no misunderstanding about me. ”

Ning Yi asked rhetorically: "A demon lord, serve tea and water, and open an inn in the desert?"

"I also kill. ”

"There are also people who kill people in Tiandu. Ning Yi said with a smile: "There are people killing people everywhere...... This is the token of Shushan, if you don't want to go to Zhongzhou, go to the west, there are fewer people there, Shushan is also a good place to live, this token will make you a lot less trouble. ”

Jing Yue narrowed her eyes, took the token, rubbed her fingers against the rough texture of the token, and asked tentatively, "The thousand hands of Shu Mountain...... Won't you expel me because of who I am?"

Ning Yi shook his head bluntly, "A-Ning is a good seedling, Shushan also has strong enough resources, if you want, Shushan can even move a mountain for you, as for how outsiders see it, I don't care, senior sister doesn't care, Shushan never cares." ”

Ning Yi knows Jing Yue's personality very well.

This "Moon Demon Lord", although he is burdened with a lot of blood debts, is actually forced by fate.

What a person's nature is, in fact, can be seen in just a few words.

Although Jing Yue said it easily, the eastern border is now ...... It's not like when he became famous, and he doesn't even have the position of calamity.

Liuli Mountain has been competing with the sky for several years.

Three calamities and four calamities have all become five calamities and ten calamities.

If it provokes the disaster

Xingjun, then Jing Yue and his son......

"What are you going to do?"

A-Ning was a little nervous.

Ning Yi smiled and waved his hand: "Who am I? Don't worry about it, I have my own method of concealing the qi machine, Liuli Mountain can't find me, this trip to the east, in fact, it is to come to see which unlucky guy is unlucky, and I will kill one when the fateful star of the robbery encounters one." ”

As he spoke, Ning Yi's eyes already overflowed with a little murderous aura.

"I still have one more thing that fell on Liuli Mountain...... Sooner or later, I will get it back with my own hands. ”

Mr. Ye Changfeng's "childish" scabbard.

No...... Now it's Ning Yi's "childish" scabbard.

The grace of preaching and teaching in those years.

For Han Yue, it is a shame to kowtow and kneel.

This is the grudge between Ning Yi and Han Yue, Han Yue swore to kill him, just because he didn't want him to cross the Ten Realms and become the strongest group of cultivators in the Great Sui, now Ning Yi has crossed that threshold, and Liuli Mountain can't help him at all.

"Wait for me to become a star...... It should be time to visit Liulishan in person. Ning Yi spoke silently in his heart, he raised the palm of his hand that held someone's skull, and then Mr. Zhuo collapsed to the ground like a dead fish, only the breath out, not the incoming air, he stood up, looked at Jing Yue, stretched out a hand, pinched his eyebrows, digested those complex information, and sighed faintly: "Mr. Yue still took A Ning to leave the eastern border early, and the 'borrowing fire' of Liuli Mountain may cause a wave of turmoil in the next time...... When the time comes, it will be a lot of trouble to leave. ”

The strong wind blew Jing Yue's black shirt.

He nodded, "In that case, then don't pass it here." ”

Ah Ning looked at his father and asked reluctantly, "Dad, are you leaving?"

The Moon Demon Lord nodded.

The young man A-Ning stretched out his arms with difficulty, took two steps forward, and hugged Ning Yi.

Ning Yi's body froze a little.

A Ning symbolically hugged Pei Lingsu again.

The girl's eyes were full of softness, and she got up and rubbed the boy's head.

Jing Ning said deeply: "Mr. Ning, Sister Pei, I really thank you...... Will we see you again in the future?"

Ning Yi smiled without saying a word, stretched out a hand, and pointed to the token in the Moon Demon Lord's hand.

A-Ning looked at her father.

Jing Yue clasped her fists with both hands and said, "I'll take him to travel and practice, if there is trouble, I will really go to Shushan to visit the door." ”

"Just come to the door. Ning Yi smiled and also hugged his fists, and the two saluted.

Ah Ning hugged the wooden box with both hands, stumbled, followed behind the Moon Demon Lord, turned back three times in one step, and kept looking back at Ning Yi and Pei Lingsu, and finally the figures of the two of them were submerged by the wind and sand.

Ning Yi and Pei Lingsu stood side by side.

Black shirts and white clothes dance together.

Seeing the Moon Demon Lord and A Ning leave, Ning Yi raised his hands behind his head, and the two of them turned in one direction.

In the vast desert, two lines of footprints, branded and scattered.

The wind blows, the sand rises, the sun rises, and the moon sets.

"The story of the Moon Demon Lord is very interesting...... He blew up the mountain gate of the Giant Spirit Sect, but I remember you told me that. ”

The girl's voice was choppy.

"When you were hunting on the Heavenly God Plateau, you met the 'Silver Sparrow', as well as the ghost cultivators of the Southern Xinjiang Sects. ”

Ning Yi smiled and said, "Yes...... The Djinn Sect is also among them. ”

The story of Jing Yue only ends at the wedding banquet.

The ending of Su Changche and Gu Hou...... He didn't say anything.

But Ning Yi vaguely guessed in his heart.

He is in the East

When he was hunting, he fought with the disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect.

Not only the Giant Spirit Sect, but also the native sects in Southern Xinjiang, such as the Hehuan Sect and the Ghost Cliff Mountain, the genius disciples in those sects all showed up during that operation...... The disciples of these sects, each with a ghost fetus, the female disciples of the Hehuan Sect want to climb the bed of the second prince, the Ghost Cliff Mountain and the Giant Spirit Sect, they want to win the favor of the second prince, but in the final analysis, they want to revitalize the great cause of the sect.

Among the tens of thousands of ghost cultivators, from beginning to end, there was only one "Han Yue" who stood under the sun.

And in this world, there is only Liuli Mountain, which has been recognized by the Great Sui.

In fact, Su Changche is not wrong in the distance he sees, if he wants to stand in the light, he must first become the light...... However, the process of shedding blood and filth is always painful, and those who can accomplish it will suffer hundreds of times more.

His idea is very beautiful, but it is destined to be a "transformation" that the Giant Spirit Sect cannot bear.

Jing Yue is an unknown medicine garden guy, he has never met this great elder, but in the whole sect, only he and Su Changche have the same thoughts.

Jing Yue is a person who believes in being alone and can really do it-

So...... He is the only one who has really gotten rid of southern Xinjiang.

The others, those who threw themselves into Han Yue's arms without hesitation...... It has become a deeper darkness under the light of the East, and a greater sacrifice has been made for the sake of a smaller sacrifice.

"That's right...... Elder brother. ”

The girl suddenly jumped to the opposite side of Ning Yi, and she said curiously: "There is another very important matter." ”

Ning Yi let out a casual "uh-huh".

"Mochizuki Well, Mochizuki Well. ”

Pei Lingsu puffed out his cheeks, "That well...... What's inside?"

Ning Yi smiled and said, "Guess." ”

The girl's eyes widened.

Ning Yi said something completely indifferent, "Guess...... Jing Yue, who had nothing back then, why did he pick up the "Great Yan Secret Classic"?"

The two of them walked one after the other, Ning Yi put her hands behind her head, the girl walked backwards in front of Ning Yi, the desert wind and sand blew, and the figure that should have been bleak and lonely was warm at the moment.

......

......

"Dad, why are you back here?"

The wind swept and the sand flew away, and the town of Mochizuki had been abandoned for many years.

A-Ning, who was holding the wooden box in his arms, was a little confused and looked at his father.

The Moon Demon Lord said softly, "Take something." ”

This small well, a few days ago, was filled by Ning Yi with water moving, but there was no follow-up water source to fill it, and the desert was unusually dry these days, but in a few days, the water level of the well dropped sharply.

A young man's head, looking through the well, looking at the water.

A-Ning's eyes were a little dazed.

The water is sparkling, reflecting a blurry picture.

In the moonlight, a soft and warm voice calls in the ear.

"Aning...... Mother hopes that you will live a good life and be happy and peaceful in your life. ”

That's what my mother said to herself before she left.

In a trance, the sound of water breaking of the same thing sounded, and Jing Ning returned to reality in an instant.

The Moon Demon Lord was carrying a wet ancient book in his hand, and he gently grabbed A-Ning's back collar with one hand, and said, "Don't fall down...... Like I did back then. ”

Jing Yue paused and laughed in a low voice: "Although it falls, it is not a bad thing. ”

After the two left.

The water surface of the ancient well is swaying.

A vague full moon was recondensed.

......

(There's another chapter tonight)