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Ning Yan supported it with one hand, swept up from the eaves, and "Leisurely Walking" unfolded, as light as a feather. He took out the black silk mask, untied the black belt of his hair, and put his hair back into a bun of the northern barbarians.

Merry said helplessly: "You are really careful." That being said, she also wore a veil, and more was better than less, and she did not want to be witnessed by the worldly forces in any cause and effect in the future.

The two of them ran on the ridge of the roof, and their bodies seemed to blend into the night wind, silently.

The night is cool, as cold as water.

Two illusory shadows leaped into the courtyard so softly that they didn't startle a single fallen leaf.

Ning Yan closed his eyes, and the power of his divine sense spread, like an invisible net enveloping the entire mansion.

People are born with five senses and six senses, called eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind, each corresponding to coloring, sound, fragrance, taste, touch, and law, and is manifested in the four states of receiving, thinking, acting, and knowing. The eyes can see the six ways, the ears can hear the eight directions, the nose can smell the breath, the tongue can taste all kinds of flavors, the body can sense the changes, and the mind can generate ideas.

The so-called divine consciousness is the perception and recognition of the divine soul.

In the acquired realm, the cultivator cleanses the impurities and dirt of the physical body, and with a pure body as if it were innate, the power of divine consciousness naturally penetrates the sea of nerves and souls, and can be mobilized at will.

Ning Yan's true qi cultivation was blocked by the demonic blood breath, but the Divine Sense Visualization Exercise did not stop cultivating, Ning Yan silently recited the secret method of the Heavenly Mandate Sect's "Nine Songs" every day, and his divine sense continued to grow, and it was not weaker than the peak of the mortal world or even the cultivators of the Open Heaven.

His divine consciousness was condensed, spreading out dozens of feet like mercury, penetrating the brick walls.

Ning Yan could clearly perceive the wind and grass in a radius of dozens of zhang, he saw the newly-born seven-star ladybug under the petals fluttering its wings carefully, and heard the snoring, breathing, and even heartbeat of nearly a hundred disciples of the Yin and Yang Stream.

If he wanted to, he could even penetrate their clothes and even their skin at this time, and see through their meridian bones hidden deep in flesh and blood.

This was because the strength of his Divine Soul was far superior to that of these people, and they could naturally avoid it when they were awake, but the part of the Origin Divine Soul that spontaneously operated during sleep could not resist Ning Di's invasion at all.

But in his perception, there was no slender figure of a girl.

"Your spirit is strong. Not to mention that you are leading the heavens to cultivate, just saying that at the age of sixteen to this level, many geniuses in the Ling Sheng Realm can't do it. Merry guessed what she was thinking, and said softly, "And your spirit is very condensed...... If I cultivate normally, I may not be able to catch up with you. ”

Ning Yan smiled bitterly, he couldn't cultivate the true qi, so he put all his energy into the cultivation of the divine soul, and the increase in quantity was still guided by the "Nine Songs", but the sublimation of quality was all due to the murderous tempering of the embroidery totem, if it was not condensed enough, I am afraid it would have been eroded to delirium.

Rao is like this, compared to Merry Child, the Divine Soul Realm that he is proud of is still difficult to match.

For the Nether Yanhuang Domain, Ning Yan is undoubtedly mysterious, but his mystery is probably not as mysterious as that of the girl in Tsing Yi and the black mole.

Ning Yan smiled and shook her head, signaling that she didn't need to comfort anything.

He opened his eyes and looked up at the endless night sky, his pupils seemed to melt, circulating in his eyes, black and white.

"Now I, my combat power is actually only at the peak of Tongtian, and I am not the opponent of Senior Brother Xu in the middle stage of Heaven Conquering Heaven at all. ”

Merry frowned slightly: "Then why did you take the risk to come?"

"Heaven will not give me, I will take it from myself. He remembered this and muttered, "I need to be stronger." ”

So his breath rose silently.

His cultivation has not broken through, and he is still at the peak of Heaven Introduction, but he is indeed no longer the Ning Yan just now. Merry looked at him in slight surprise, his skin barely bloody, and his hair spreading a few strands of pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His eyes were serene, but Merry could imagine the burden and pain that his burning True Qi Prototype had caused to his meridian body. This is an abnormal state that can only occur when ordinary people sacrifice their lives to activate the secret method, but Ning Yan wants to maintain it at all times.

"Madman, you're drinking to quench your thirst. ”

Ning Yan gently hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Let's do it." ”

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Lu Ziyi broke through the realm, Bi Xie broke through the realm, how could Ning Yan really not care. Before his vitality ran out, the only thing that could help him survive the difficult situation was the chance of the Snowy Ancestor.

He had to take his chances, so he would rather compress his remaining life again in exchange for more power.

Merry didn't say anything more. Since he made his own decision, he cannot regret the final life and death. She spread out her body and flew out side by side with Ning Yan, only one rose and fell, and she had already arrived in front of the door of the house.

There was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the room, it was Xu Yi.

Merry Rouer waved her hand and threw out a bead and said, "A stick of incense will be solved in time." ”

That bead is a formation bead, which is somewhat similar to the principle of rune paper, and it is engraved with a formation texture, and when it is broken, it will be released out of the formation spontaneously, but it will last for a limited time.

The array beads thrown by Merry Rouer are out of formation, which can block all connections between the inside and the outside world, so that the sound of the fight and the fluctuation of true qi will not be noticed by others.

Ning Yan pushed the door in a grand manner.

Xu Yi didn't really sleep, this night he planned a general attack plan against Ning Yan's five people, just waiting for the news of victory to come from the messenger he went to harvest the fruits, if he could find the white jade token, it would be even more gratifying.

He opened his eyes and looked at the two young men and women who suddenly broke in, there were disciples keeping vigil in the mansion, and even he had never relaxed his vigilance, why was he unaware of the arrival of these two people?

He didn't think that such a young person could have a higher divine soul strength than himself, so what kind of qi acumulating treasure did they have to evade divine consciousness, right?

Ning Yan tilted his head and smiled, "This uncle, do you know about stealing doors, if you want to live, just hand over your Sumeru Stone, right?"

Xu Yi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, he clearly felt that this young man only had the cultivation of the Heaven Realm, and dared to tell jokes in front of his dignified Yin Yang Stream Heaven Deacon, his courage was really commendable!

He shook his head and smiled: "There are no Sumeru stones, but there are a lot of stones." Little brother likes to send you away. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly flicked his sleeves and stood up!

Ning Yan chuckled, turned to the side slightly, and the flying locust stone hummed past the front of his clothes. Xu Yi's hands trembled, and the sharp flying stone hidden weapon poured out like a torrential rain.

He let out a long, high-pitched whistle with a strange change in tone, presumably some kind of signal.

However, his face changed slightly, and no disciple heard the sound, and he immediately realized that the sound was cut off by some means, and he could only take down the two attackers alone.

At this time, Xu Yi still didn't take this night attack to heart, and only regarded it as a small episode of Yangcheng's mission.

After all, the surface realm of Ning Yan and Merry is too low.