When Ning Yan walked into the Dust Yuan Xuan, Xuanyuan Chen was not in the room, and on his rattan chair sat a woman in white clothes, holding a turquoise ice crack bottle to wipe it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Sister-in-law Yun, you are really not tired of being old. Ning Yan sat down helplessly, every time he came to Chenyuanxuan for seven years, the two of them would always wipe the bottle and wipe the dishes, as if wiping these old things in the mortal world could bring them endless pleasure.

The woman raised her head and said with a smile: "When you enter the world and return to seclusion, there must be something to do." I like these small bottles and small pieces, so I want to wipe them down frequently so that they don't get dusty. ”

She has hostas and a skirt like snow. She has a pair of extremely beautiful Danfeng eyes, narrow and gentle. She held the blue bottle, like a fairy in the clouds, and it was a thousand years of quiet time.

"You don't really like that, I'm afraid. Ning Yan casually picked up a jade piece and held it high in his hand, making a gesture to fall, "What you like is only its shape, color, and ornamentation, and its texture is jade and porcelain, not the bottle itself." ”

"Shouldn't true liking be simpler, even if it's dusty, even if it's shattered beyond recognition, if it's a bottle, it's like it from clay to enamel to dust from crushed weather, if it's other ......"

When Ning Yan said this, his tone suddenly hesitated: "The same should be true for others." ”

Yun Jing smiled when she heard this, she looked at Ning Yan's immature face and shook her head, "That's not liking, it's a sage." ”

Ning Yan is silent, the heart is not benevolent, and the people are used as dogs, where is there any benevolence?

He thought of Ye Jinmei, if she hadn't sacrificed his life to turn into evil qi to support Shura's phantom, he might have been burned to cold ashes seven years ago.

He thought of Ning Xiaochen, which was probably the last trace of trust that the Great Ning family placed in him.

He thought of Ye Zhuqing, she injected the essence blood of her whole body into her body, and the life and death of the two of them were left to fate.

When he was covered in dust, stained with blood, shattered beyond recognition, the Mandate of Heaven was waiting for his death and fall, and the splendid gods above the saints were sucking his life.

Sages are not people, and people are not sages.

So he hated sages since he was a child.

He put the little jade piece back in its place and said to Yun Jing, "Help me bring a message to Brother Chen and Master Lin." ”

Yun Jing nodded.

"I, Bi Xie and the Merry Man Lou are going to Cang Lang, as well as Lu Ziyi of the Lu family. First, Lu Ziyi had to prepare medicines and magic weapons before leaving. Secondly, we have to prepare some Xuanzhen stones, and we have to help Brother Chen and sister-in-law. And I hope that Lin Gongzi is willing to walk with us. ”

"Besides," Ning Yan's tone sank when he said this, and he became a little serious: "Please also be sure to protect the Yin Nan Mausoleum." ”

Yun Jing was slightly surprised and said, "You would actually reach such an agreement with the Lu family?"

"How could it be. I don't care about the life and death of the Lu family. I only want the Hidden Southern Tomb not to be destroyed. I've even suggested that the Lu family relocate. Ning Yan said: "It is too important to me. ”

Yun Jing wrote them down one by one.

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The next day, Xuanyuan Chen and Lin Li found Ning Yan who was basking in the sun on the roof of an unknown house, and Xuanyuan Chen threw Ning Yan a broken Sumeru stone: "This is sold to Lu Ziyi, and you will directly accept the Xuanzhen Stone he gave." ”

Ning Yan thanked him, poured the contents of the Sumeru Stone into his own Sumeru Stone, and then exchanged them for Xuanyuan Chen. In the Nether Realm, the Sumeru Stone is very precious, and the small forces such as the Lu family and the entire clan only have a fragment of the Sumeru Stone.

After Xuanyuan Chen left, Lin Li chewed the pill in his mouth, looked at Ning Yan who was lying on his back lazily and asked, "Why do you want to go too?"

Ning Yan raised the token in his hand: "What do you think this is?"

Lin Li turned out of the token, and felt the cold and biting cold air coming from his hand, which was the coldness exclusive to the Kunlun Snow Region, and the recklessness and vastness revealed the softness and grace of a woman.

The token is white throughout, the shape is simple, the outline is a door shape, the interior is engraved with a heavy phantom cloud pattern, engraved with a seal "one".

For the first time, Lin Li's face finally showed a look of surprise.

"Taixuanshi, how can there be such a thing in the lower realm?" he pouted: "It's a pity that it's just the lower grade of the lower grade, if it's a high-grade Taixuan stone, come a few hundred pieces to restore my son's origin, and then it will be easy to recover his injuries." ”

Taixuan Stone and Xuanzhen Stone are both spirit stones that contain the power of heaven and earth, but they are very different in terms of energy content and purity. This kind of spirit stone can be directly absorbed by cultivators to replenish true qi, and can also be placed into magic weapons or formations to provide energy.

More importantly, the wealth involved in a cultivator's transaction was too huge for the mundane world, and it was difficult to measure money and silver, so the spirit stone had already become a hard currency in the cultivation world.

Ning Yan smiled and said, "This is left by an ancestor thousands of years ago, in six copies, as the key to her ruins. You know what I mean, right? There are not a few medium-grade Taixuan stones in the entire afterlife realm, not to mention the mere Yanhuang Domain, just grabbing these four tokens is a huge fortune. ”

Lin Li sneered and said, "Even if that person is not a native of the Yanhuang Domain, what if this kind of broken stone can be handled, how high can it be?"

"I said that she is at least a real person of life and death, do you believe it or not?"

Lin Li's face looked at Ning Yan with a slightly solemn face: "Why should I believe it?"

"This son guarantees by his character, believe it or not!" Ning Yan put on a scoundrel look.

Of course, he wouldn't say anything about the splendid totem that made him transcendent in cause and effect, but he had already figured out Lin Li's character.

Lin Ligui is a real person of life and death, his arrogance has long been deep in the bone marrow, and he disdains everything in the nether world.

After all, Lin Li's realm is so high, and what mortals can say clearly will not be a big deal.

Lin Li sneered and mocked, "Do you still have a personality? ”

He touched the scales at the center of his eyebrows with his slender fingers, as if he was thinking about something, but Ning Yan didn't make a sound to disturb, waiting for him to answer with a smirk on his face.

"It's better to believe it than to believe it. He whispered reluctantly.

Ning Yan was very satisfied with this reply. So he got up from the eaves, patted the dust that couldn't be seen on the black robe at all, and said to Lin Li: "We are going to Kunlun Cangqi. ”

He began to detail the circumstances of the trip. Lin Li sat on the eaves, chewing the pill as if he was eating jelly beans, listening casually, as if he didn't care, but with the strength of the soul of a real person in life and death, as long as he heard it, he would never forget it again.

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The wind is all over the building, and the curly-haired guy is cleaning the ground, because of the last battle between Ning Yan and the Yin and Yang Stream, the doors, windows, tables, chairs, and dishes were damaged, and even the ground and walls were covered with arrogant sword marks, which made the guy have some resentment on his face, and he was obviously very distressed.

On the second floor, Merry quietly stuffed dry wood into the hearth.

On the small wooden table beside her, there were several cups of tea, including jasmine tea, chrysanthemum tea, Longjing and Biluochun, some of which were already cold, and some of which were still steaming.

In the small pot in front of her, the tea leaves fluctuated with the boiling water, and a few green green plums rose and fell in it.

She didn't know if this would be the last time she would make tea in this small building, so she was a little reluctant to let go of the fragrance of tea here.

"Wangcai, this girl is going to go away, you have to take good care of your family. Merry said softly.

The curly-haired guy downstairs hung his head with great reluctance, his curly hair tied back at the back of his head like a fluffy tail.

Merry Rouer calculated that there was still a wisp of cause and effect in this place, so she couldn't take him there, so she could only let him stay here to protect it a little.

She remembered the man's request, and added: "By the way, let's also look at Yin Nanling, Ning Yan said that there are his things there." She pouted, "I really like to make trouble!"

The curly-haired guy Mao Wangcai patted his chest innocently, meaning that he was not too troublesome.

Merry laughed silently, picked up the tea on the table one after another, and drank it in one gulp as if a whale was swallowing a cow.

She felt the fragrance seep from her throat to her whole body, and a shallow dimple appeared on her left cheek.

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Lu Ziyi got the elixir and pill from Ning Yan, retreated for seven days and seven nights, and forcibly broke through the sky in advance.

However, his cultivation still seems vain, although his true qi can be forcibly improved, his realm perception is still lacking.

But he didn't have any more time, he had to follow Ning Xiao's senior as soon as possible and set off to the snowy wilderness.

He had to prepare a large number of heavenly materials and earth treasures, ready to continue to consolidate his cultivation on the way, so as not to leave hidden dangers in the future.

The Lu family left the mountains and forests of Yinnanling, migrated into the WTO, and was able to get some protection from the Great Underworld official in Jinghua City to avoid the revenge of the Yin and Yang Stream.

When Lu Ziyi resigned, Lu Qinghe handed over the only Sumeru stone fragment of the Lu family to Lu Ziyi, which contained the magic weapons and wealth accumulated by the Lu family for several generations.

Lu Qinghe obviously put the foundation of the entire family on Lu Ziyi as a bet.

He gave the resources of the entire Lu family, and hoped that Lu Ziyi could bring back more surprises.

And Lu Ziyi smiled bitterly and was almost about to cry.

He was originally just a radical young man who was tired of being comfortable and liked to be lively, but now that the Lu family has entered the world as he wished, the family will be completely hidden.

If he can't get ahead and grow to the point where he can fight against the Yin Yang Stream, the Lu family will go from decline to decline and then to extinction.

He suddenly had a bad feeling about joining the WTO.

Since ancient times, there has been no comfortable world, only people who want to escape.

The Lu family fled in seclusion for hundreds of years, but they couldn't escape this catastrophe after all.

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The spring crowns the south of the Yangtze River, and the smoke willows are unique.

On this day, Jinghua City sent away a group of five people, and for a long time in the future, there will be no more young and naïve Elder Lu in this city, no more the first person of the young generation who is killed by God, no more a girl shopkeeper with a black mole, and no more a young beggar who knocks on the bowl and sings.

They have left the southeastern mortal world and set sail, perhaps one day returning triumphantly, or perhaps they will disappear as if they never existed.

Their traces will fade with the passage of time, and only the watchmen are still waiting day after day, such as the Lu family, such as Mao Wangcai, the curly-haired man who is full of wind, such as the white-clothed couple in Chenyuanxuan, and the sick and weak green snake in the nameless cave.

"We have to walk from the southeast to the northwest, 8,000 miles, about a month. I suggested going upriver along the Yangtze River, walking to the middle section and then going north to Yangcheng, and teleporting to Kunlun through the Golden Bridge. ”

Ning Yan leaned on the carriage and said lazily. The carriage was naturally provided by the Lu family, it was quite spacious, and the horses pulling the carriage had a trace of demon beast blood, which could support a long journey.

The route was drawn up by Ning Yan and Feng Liu'er, and Jinghua City was located along the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, so that from this way, everything could go out and directly enter the vast and sparsely populated area, so that you could avoid the dense places of cultivators.

"Although this way has bypassed the eyes of various forces as much as possible, there are two places that cannot be avoided no matter what. One is the valley that is good with the yin and yang stream, and the other is the hub of the yang city. Ning Yan added, "Both of these places will have to interrogate passing cultivators, and they may have to go through battles. ”

The Yangtze River is magnificent, and at this time it is the solar term when the temperature rises, and it seems to be more and more vast, as if separating each other's two worlds. It is true that the Yangtze River has cut off the mundane and the spiritual world, living and working in peace and contentment on one shore, and fighting and bloodsheding on the other side.

The group abandoned the horse, slightly modified the carport, and made a simple boat and floated up the Yangtze River.

"Ning Yan, we have been working together for more than seven years, and you dare to show your face, which really disappoints this girl. ”

Ever since Ning Yan took off the white jade mask in the battle of Fengmanlou, Merry Er always looked yin and yang.

She practiced the way of star deduction, and she would never enter the world until the time came, so although she knew everything Ning Yan did in Jinghua, she didn't know her true appearance.

Ning Yan was to guard against her power in the upper realm. Back then, Meng Zhi wanted him in the 100,000 realms, and the portrait of the Heavenly Dao used was enough to identify his appearance a hundred years later, Ning Yan could be unscrupulous in the Yanhuang Domain, but he would never show his face in front of the forces of the upper realm.

It wasn't until he decided to cooperate with Merry Er this time that Ning Yan took off his mask and faced Merry Er with his true face.

Therefore, in the past seven years, Merry Er has secretly calculated that Ning Yan has ended up in vain several times, which is naturally a little unpleasant.

Ning Yan lazily plucked a water weed and shook it in front of the girl's eyes and said, "What about you, sister, of course there is no problem in the mortal realm with such seven moles, if it was in the upper realm realm, you should have been robbed by the saint to take in the apprentices, right?"

Merry laughed nonchalantly, seven black moles and one dimple shining brightly against the waves.

"Do you think this girl is willing to be so ugly? She pointed to the sky and said mysteriously, "Someone is watching." ”

Ning Yan borrowed the slope and went down: "Then don't blame me for hiding it from you," he learned to be a merry little daughter and cocked an orchid finger upwards angrily, "If I don't want to, I really can't, someone is watching, and it's a big enemy." ”

Ning Yan said it lightly, but Merry was silent, she vaguely guessed that Ning Yan had a change in her childhood, otherwise she would never be alone in the lower realm.

He is deeply vigilant, he is thirsty for killing, and he is indifferent to life and death. Merry looks at the joys and sorrows of the world, and naturally understands the deep exhaustion buried in it.

Ning Yan looked at the sigh that flashed on Merry Er's little face with interest, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think I'm pitiful?"

Merry was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had hurt the young man's self-esteem, and was about to explain a few sentences, but heard Ning Yan say: "Do you know my situation, do you have a reincarnation true monarch in your family? If you really feel that I am pitiful, help me...... Hey!"

Merry Rouer brushed her sleeves and stood up, sneered and said, "Ning Yan, you have cut off your cultivation path from your own bloodline, how can you be called pitiful?"

Ning Yan touched the tip of his nose in a sneer, a little aggrieved: "Did I provoke you by recruiting you?"

"You have a relationship with that person, won't he help you?"

She's talking about Linli. Ning Yan smiled bitterly: "Young Master Lin's phoenix is not as good as a chicken now, and he can't recover from his injuries, how can he take care of me?"

Merry Er asked, "You went to Kunlun Snow Region to hit the luck, right?"

Ning Yan smiled and said nothing, which can be regarded as acquiescence.

Merry Er said lightly: "With your cultivation in the Heaven Inheritance Realm, even if you have already opened the Dantian Cave with a hundred veins and no true qi, once you fight with the Heaven Conquering Master of the Yin and Yang Stream, you are very likely to be defeated and die." ”

"Horizontal and vertical are dead, and this son will not go in vain if he doesn't go. Ning Yan chuckled, "This is fate." ”

Merry looked down at Ning Yan, saw a few strands of white in his hair, and suddenly asked, "How much longevity do you have left?"

Ning Yan smiled bitterly: "About more than a year." If I hadn't broken through the nine-day life extension, I wouldn't have lived to be eighteen years old. ”

"Well deserved. Merry Er turned her head and whispered, Ning Yan couldn't see her expression.

Ning Yan smiled, took out his white jade mask, and threw it far into the Yangtze River water.

"The son said on the river: The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night. Ning Yan said softly, "This is a very vicissitudes of life, it is difficult for young people to understand, but I think I understand." ”

He watched the warm white jade being swallowed by the waves in an instant, and there was a surging pride in his heart, which was even better than this surging river.

Even if it is a pearl of rice, it wants to release its brilliance; even if it is ashes, it is necessary for moths to fight the fire; even if it is ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, it should also talk and laugh at the rivers and lakes; even if it is a tiny dust, dare to question the sky!

He wants to question, question Dongjun, question the way of heaven, question the unimaginable holy way, question the unkindness of heaven and earth, the injustice of saints, question the fate of cause and effect, why is this so?

He didn't seem to care about life or death, or he would not hesitate to die for the sake of life. This seems to be extremely contradictory, but it is the fiercest resistance and struggle against the destiny of heaven!

He got up and smiled:

"The deceased is like Sifu, my life will be suspended!"

The world is silent, only the young man smiles as before.