Carefully, he gently picked up Ning Yue, and in a flash, the figure flashed, and the person had disappeared on the bank of the river. The children, who were briefly shocked, began to chase and play again, and the scene they had just seen would not leave any trace in their hearts.

Ning Yue fell from the upper reaches of the Ame River, a normal person...... No, even a normal martial arts master is certain to die. However, fortunately, Ning Yue's cultivation method is special. The moment she fell into the water, Ning Yue had already turned to internal breathing.

Although I don't know the severity of my injuries, I may have died from my injuries even if I had turned to breathe internally. But until the last moment of her life, Ning Yue would not give up.

After drifting along the river for two days, I finally met Peony under the arrangement of fate. But Ning Yue, who was in a coma, didn't know anything about all this.

Night was quietly coming, and the holy mountain was already brightly lit. The six Heavenly Venerables had all descended the mountain, and only the Dharma King was stationed on the holy mountain. The king sat quietly in the room and read at night, and the book in his hand was still a literary classic of the Central Plains. Of course, there are no books on the steppe at all.

Even in his own dormitory, the King would not take off the mask on his head or take off the golden robe that symbolized nobility. From the day His Holiness ascended the throne, no one in the world had ever seen His Holiness in person. The only one who can know the appearance of the Dharma King is the holy woman.

There was a dead silence in the room, not even the candles sounded. His Holiness, who had been reading quietly, seemed to have been fascinated and remained in this position for a long time.

Suddenly, His Holiness trembled, as if he had been stimulated by something. But in just a moment, His Holiness once again returned to calm. He just gently put away the book and stood up silently.

His Holiness stood up and didn't make any moves, just stood aside and bowed his head slightly. Suddenly, the candle flame on the table shook faintly, and a mysterious figure wrapped in a pitch-black cloak appeared on top of the seat where His Holiness had just sit.

The mysterious man gently lifted the cloak, revealing gray hair, gray hair, like dry weeds, and it seemed that he should have been of the age of a sixtieth birthday. Although the man who came untied his cloak, he still couldn't see his face clearly. Because the face of the person who came came wore a golden mask.

The mask is made of pure gold, but it is as thin as a cicada's wings. It clings so closely to the face of the person who came. The mysterious man gently picked up the book in His Holiness's hand, glanced at it, and laughed softly.

"Do you read books too?"

"The seventh senior brother once said that the sea of books is vast, and you can know the rise and fall of the past, the blessings and disasters of the future, the truth of the heavens, and the mysteries of the nine mysteries. Therefore, when the disciples have free time, they read books and see the mysteries of this heaven and earth. ”

"He is the only one in the world who can get the rise and fall of the past, the blessings and misfortunes of the future, and the nine mysteries of the truth of heaven from the book. His path is his, not yours, and if you learn it, you will parrot it and not know why. If you really want to know the mysteries of the Nine Shadows, teach you a method for the teacher. Take a sword, put it around your neck, and cut off your head with all your might.

In this way, you can know the mysteries of the Nine Secluded Lands, and there are some things that you will never experience without experiencing them yourself. If you are afraid that you will not be able to do it, you can help you ......"

"This ......" His Holiness His Holiness shuddered involuntarily, and lowered his head even more humblely.

"Hehehe...... Afraid of death? Afraid of death, do you still want to experience the mystery of the Nine Shadows? You, you don't have a chance in this life......" The mysterious man chuckled and raised his waist, turned around and raised Erlang's legs, looking at the Dharma King with a smile.

The master smiled, the disciple has not yet reached that point, and when the disciple really wants to die that day, he will let the master cut off the disciple's head. His Holiness said in a faint voice, his voice echoing through the empty space like a ghost.

"Okay, don't talk about those useless things, I just want to ask you one sentence when I come to the teacher, did you do it to Ning Yue?"

The voice landed, and the atmosphere suddenly froze. His Holiness retreated inadvertently, trembling slightly that was inaudible to the naked eye. A playful smile suddenly appeared on the mysterious old man's face. The mask was as thin as a cicada's wings, and even his expression could be revealed.

"Why? Don't you dare to say it?" The mysterious man's face suddenly sank, and two sword rays burst out of his eyes. His Holiness was stared at by the mysterious man's eyes, and his whole body trembled violently.

At that glance, the heavens and the earth were frozen. That glance froze His Holiness's soul. In an instant, His Holiness seemed to be in front of his eyes, and he fell from the sky and rushed into the endless sea of blood.

"Master...... Master...... "The King was about to fall into the sea of blood, and in the face of the fear of death, the King finally broke free from the judgment of the mysterious man's eyes....... Although he broke free from the freeze, his teeth chattered in horror.

"Are you angry for the teacher, is the teacher waiting for you to explain......" The mysterious man smiled faintly, still so light-hearted, obviously, in the eyes of the mysterious man, the look just now was just his joke. But such a joke can really be fatal.

"The disciple didn't kill Ning Yue, although the disciple slapped him, the disciple had already recovered most of his strength, and the disciple only shocked his inner mansion and didn't ......"

"Remember what the master told you? Ning Yue can't move for the time being, let alone die! He has a clue about the Immeasurable Heavenly Monument on his body, and if he wants to kill him, he will have to wait until the Immeasurable Heavenly Monument is found. Why don't you listen?" the mysterious man suddenly seemed to change his face, and his entire aura instantly became gloomy.

"Master...... I...... I'm not convinced...... He deserves to be damned...... None of us wants to kill him, the disciple can hold back and not want his life to ......" His Holiness 's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and resentment and anger turned into a thick grievance.

"That'...... Do you mean that you should thank your men for their mercy?" asked the mysterious man with a chuckle, but the words stopped in the ears of the Dharma King.

The mysterious man slowly lowered his feet and stood up casually. However, it was this casual and neglected action that caused His Holiness to be hit hard. In an instant, there were two crisp sounds like fried beans on His Holiness body. The body that could barely stand suddenly became embarrassed.

Kneeling on one knee, blood dripping from the ground down the edge of the mask. His Holiness clutched his chest deeply, trembling like a bird in the wind. It took a long time for the heavy wheezing to calm down.

"For the sake of the teacher, spare your life for the time being, and do a good job of the things explained to the teacher, and do not blame the past well, but if you can't do it...... Guess!" the mysterious man laughed playfully, his voice wafting through the empty palace like a ghost.

And the Dharma King, even if his eyes widened, did not see when the mysterious man left and when he disappeared. After a long time, His Holiness struggled to prop himself up and slowly climbed to the edge of his seat. Heavy gasps slowly stopped, and His Holiness propped himself up on the table, and suddenly laughed.

"Master, are you afraid that I will kill Ning Yue by mistake again...... They knocked me down to the realm of asking...... Hehehe...... Master, you are so precious to him, are you ...... Is it really just for the Immeasurable Heavenly Monument?"

Although he was questioning, his words were extremely resentful, his fingers grabbed the table, and he scratched five hideous scratches.

The sun is shining, and the cries of cattle and sheep come and go. On this tranquil grassland, dozens of tents are scattered and arranged. The paradise here is made up of small tribes. Perhaps in the future, these small tribes will grow to dominate the grasslands, but for now, these tribes are still reborn.

This seems to be the cycle of the grassland, even if it is destroyed beyond recognition on the grassland, there will always be a paradise where new tribes are slowly born. No one knows which tribes will rise in the future, just like the Tuye tribe in the past, which was only a small tribe a hundred years ago.

Thick smoke rises, and these laid-back, unwar-torn tribes begin to prepare lunch. And among the smoke that rises, there is one smoke that is particularly special. In the dense smoke, there was a strong smell of medicine. In the grasslands, although herbs are not barren, very few people know about them. And those that can cook herbs are even rarer.

Ning Yue had a long dream, starting from her previous life, the experience of her life seemed to be like a horse's eye. In her previous life, although Ning Yue's experience was plain, it was full of helplessness and grievance. But after traveling to this otherworldly time and space, the years have been so ups and downs.

Every day is so exciting, but every day is also full of life and death crises. Ning Yue once heard that people would appear in front of their eyes before they died, and they would recall all the experiences in their lives, those who remembered and forgotten, and recalled.

Ning Yue had never believed it, but now he believed it a little. Because I have never dreamed for such a long time, nor have I remembered what I have done so thoroughly. Does that mean you're going to die?

Ning Yue was a little unwilling, but she didn't have much fear. It would be nice if I could indulge in such dreams all the time. Suddenly, Ning Yue seemed to hear a woman's cry, it didn't seem to be Twilight Snow, but in this world, besides Twilight Snow, there was also that woman who would cry for herself?

This question turned into a big question mark in Ning Yue's mind, and then her consciousness entered a deep fault. The marquee in front of her also quickly left and could no longer be seen, such a foggy feeling made Ning Yue unable to find a trace of truth.

But suddenly, Ning Yue felt as if she had a heavy burden, and she could clearly hear her breathing. In the air, there was a hint of a rich medicinal fragrance, Ning Yue's eyelids trembled slightly, although they were heavy, they still tried to open their eyes.

It's bright, but it's not dazzling. Just as he was wondering where he was, a sudden stinging pain in his throat washed away all his doubts. Ning Yue only felt as if someone had lit a fire in her throat, stinging, dry, and even couldn't help but let Ning Yue burst into tears.

"Water ......" Ning Yue tried her best, but she could only make a faint sound.

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