Protecting sentient beings in life, after death is just a wisp of sword intent, and it has to be eaten so badly by the Heavenly Dao, reincarnated for thousands of lifetimes, it can be regarded as getting rid of the attack of the unknown creature, this little guy is really miserable, no wonder he will be given a wisp of sword intent by the elders of the Toad Palace, alas.

Sighing slightly in his heart, Qiu Baishui looked at the fragment of Nanyun's time from birth to worship in the Thousand Dao Sect, and looked at the deeper starry sky.

The Terran Sword Immortal used his own Dao to protect the creatures of the Star Domain, but he died and disappeared, and he also affected the people of the future generations, life after life, and suffered from the Heavenly Dao.

For Nanyun Ancestor and him, the Heavenly Dao is indeed very unfair, how can he fight against the Heavenly Dao, how can he withstand the attack that has lasted for tens of thousands of years?

The old man on the side looked compassionate, and said solemnly: "Such a virtuous person should be blessed by heaven, and future generations will be blessed with endless blessings, which is right, sad, and lamentable." ”

They saw the thousands of lifetimes of Nanyun Ancestor, and naturally understood how much suffering this human race had endured.

After finishing speaking, the old man saluted the void and said loudly: "Some little things, hard work." ”

The gods in the ruins gradually disappeared, and the illusions above them gradually disappeared, like new ink paintings, soaked by spring water, and dissipated into the air.

The magnificent Qiandao Sect was still quiet and peaceful, Qiu Baishui lowered his head, took out a white handkerchief, and carefully wiped the blood on the ground, a trace of weird red, exuding an evil charm.

He folded the handkerchief very seriously, put it in his arms, and said lightly: "This is a little windfall, and the Thousand Dao Sect can continue to exist." ”

The old man looked around at the three girls around him, nodded and said, "It's a pity that the desolate spirit can't spy on the heavens, the merciful heart of the Qiu sect master can be learned from heaven and earth." ”

"Such a tragic fate, I can't bear it, it's Bai Shui who doesn't know the severity, and I ask my seniors to say good things for me in front of the master."

With a compassionate look put away, the old man turned to look at Nan Yun, who was leaning on the chair, and suddenly became relaxed.

"Even in the dream realm of the Toad Palace, the Thousand Dao Sect will still exist, you, the sect master, cultivate with peace of mind, this point, the old man can promise you first."

It was like letting go of a big stone in his heart, and after Qiu Baishui knelt down seriously, his figure slowly dissipated, the breeze blew through the mountains, and the Thousand Dao Sect became quieter.

Looking at Beichen Xing, and then at Nangong Xue and Xiyun Taihua, the old man smiled and said, "Your senior sister will come back to your senses quickly, why don't you hurry home and take a look?" ”

The three of them were overjoyed when they heard this, Beichenxing looked at the two of them, and said, "Two sisters, I have promised Uncle Shi to protect the dream realm of Toad Palace, you go back quickly, don't let Uncle Nangong go to Hengdou Yuezhou again to be beaten by the eyes." The implication is that she won't leave.

"Thank you, Senior Rong."

Xiyun Taihua was overjoyed and thanked the old man, who just smiled and waved his hand, and began to seriously investigate the situation of Nanyun's soul.

"Senior sister, you?"

After thanking her, Nangong Xue looked at Beichenxing in some surprise, slightly puzzled.

"Uncle Shi guided me in the direction of the Great Dao before he fell asleep, the Thousand Dao Sect has been standing in the Spirit Ruins for so long, it should have disappeared."

She explained the reason for staying, and Nangong Xue and the others understood that they could not change her resolute will.

On this trip, one of them needs to lead the junior brothers and sisters: go home to report the situation, and one person needs to go, Beichenxing stays in the Thousand Dao Sect, and the two of them can just act separately, so there is no reason to delay.

"Senior Brother Nanyun was injured because of our carelessness, this Linghua is revealed, and I ask my seniors to take action."

Nangong Xue took out a jade bottle, the old man didn't open his eyes, knocked on the table at will, she put Linghualu on the table, saluted the old man, and looked at Beichen Xing.

The two left, and dozens of Changhongs rose from the Thousand Dao Sect, and the disciples of the four great families also left.

"Ah, the old man just remembered that there is still something important in the school palace, star girl, this little guy, I'll leave it to you." Very suddenly, the old man slapped his forehead, got up in annoyance, and before Beichenxing agreed, he slowly walked out a few steps, as if slow and fast, surrounded by Dao rhyme, and had reached the deep space outside the courtyard.

"This? Predecessor? Beichen Xing looked at Linghualu on the table, and only had time to send out three short words, and the old man was no longer here.

Slightly strange in her heart, Beichen Xing quickly calmed down, and had already promised Qiu Baishui to guard the Thousand Dao Sect, so she didn't have much to say.

Just looking at Linghualu on the table, I had a headache.

This Linghua dew nourishes the soul and is most suitable for use when people have no owner in their consciousness, Nanyun's face is throbbing, and it seems that he is about to wake up.

She had no choice but to regret putting Linghua Lu in her hand and refining it for a while. Putting it away, he closed the door and looked out the window at the night.

In the dream, Nanyun looked at the starry sky in the distance in a daze.

The feat of the Terran Sword Immortal protecting a star field was deeply imprinted in his memory, and immediately after, he saw the picture after he was born. Many childhood memories, he can't remember at all, watching the progress of the picture, he feels like reliving his childhood again.

The screen flipped, and he finally saw what he had seen before he fell unconscious.

A large gray mist enveloped the land, engulfing the castle.

Then, there was the scene of people being driven out by the desolate spirits, they deliberately drove the people with cultivation to the mass graves, as for the mortals, they were mutilated by them, the people in the mountain fort were thrown off the cliff, and only a small part of the Zhao Mansion fled into the mist of the spirit ruins.

Immediately, he saw the desolate spirit in the mist wandering in the spirit ruins, and many people in the Zhao Mansion were chased by the desolate spirit, and after they became white bones and landed, they were often entangled by the strange mist born in the mist.

After a while, the white bones mutated and grew, turning into a two-person-tall desolate spirit and began to grow bone spurs.

Is this how the Arraitaka came to be?

Immediately, he saw a sharp bone spur sticking out of the mist on the top of his head, and was about to fall, but the mist suddenly disappeared, and the bone spur disappeared with it, and he fell to the ground.

Is this what happened to me before I fell unconscious, they have already caught up with me, what happened, I came to the sect?

He watched in confusion.

The old man used the magical Dao method to root the origin of Nanyun in the memory of his divine soul, and hid the sorrow of their lineage for thousands of lifetimes.

Well? What's wrong with me?

He didn't know what was wrong with him in the dream, and he thought everything was real.

"Why did I fall?"

Still asleep, he asked questions, and as he spoke, he woke up, listening to his own questions, and he felt like he was between dreams and reality.

Foggy, dreamy, he opened his eyes.

In front of him was Beichen Xing's beautiful face, looking at him gently, slightly worried.

Stunned for a moment, he quickly looked at the rest of the room.

This is in the Flying Cliff Pavilion, why is it just me and my senior sister?

He had no experience of being alone with a woman, even if the other party was his senior sister, he was a little shy, and when he got up, he realized that he was leaning back in a chair just now.

"Senior sister, why are you here?"

He quickly pulled away, listened to the movement around him, glanced out the window, found that the night was dark, and quickly explained: "I didn't mean that, I meant." ”

The tone paused, what does it mean, and how else can it be said?

After a turn of thoughts, he still apologized: "How can Senior Sister be in Flying Cliff Pavilion?" ”

Looking at his embarrassment, Beichenxing got up calmly, and said in a brisk tone: "Before, we studied Taoism with our senior brother, and accidentally affected our junior brother and made you fall asleep. ”

Compare notes? Are you guys sparring? It's obviously a fight.

Dispelling his dream thoughts, he hurriedly said, "Thank you, senior sister, then, senior sister, is my senior brother okay?" ”

It seemed that he couldn't just care about his senior brother, so he hurriedly said, "No, are the senior sister and senior brother okay?" They didn't really fight, did they? ”

Regarding the matter of Han Qianye and Dongfang Li's fighting behind a few people, he didn't know at all, at that time, he had already had a problem with his soul and couldn't hear the movement outside.

"Hehe, it's really just to learn the Tao, Senior Sister and Senior Brother Han are childhood sweethearts, not fights." Beichenxing's tone was firm.

Oh, it's no wonder, Senior Sister can ask about the marriage contract generously, Senior Brother is really, someone like Senior Sister Dongfang is also a good girl, why hesitate?

He was so focused on his senior brother that he forgot that he looked embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Nanyun, since you have woken up, then I won't bother, this is a bottle of Linghua Dew, to ward off evil spirits, it has some effect on the soul, junior brother's mortal body to understand the sword, I'm afraid that you will often be tired, take a drop a day, it will help clear your mind and wake up, you must accept it."

Beichenxing was honest and caring, Nanyun didn't dare to refuse, it was only two days after arriving at the sect, he had already deeply felt the real warmth, and took Linghualu in a daze, she smiled and waved at him, and left.

Well? What's wrong with me?

As Beichen Star left, Nanyun seemed to wake up in an unreal state, and suddenly remembered the dream he had just had, and he was stunned.

But when he just talked to Beichenxing, he obviously felt that he had woken up.

A dream is like taking away his hatred for Zhao Mansion, but inexplicably hating those elusive desolate spirits; And the scene of the sword immortal protecting a star field made him so frightened that he didn't dare to tell anyone at all, such a dream fragment haunted him for many years, and it was not until today that he could see the appearance of the sword fairy in the dream.

This secret that had been hidden in his heart for countless years, he finally saw it clearly, but he didn't know that more people in the sect knew his secret.

I don't know why, pinching the medicine bottle, he sat at the table and thought, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

If it is a dream after a dream, the ignorant teenager is in a dream.