"Do you mean that the people who came from the Shangqing Sect this time were all arrested without any resistance? Then it seems that it will not be long before the imperial court will attack Shangqing Sect. ”

In an inn in Shangqiu City, Shen Ning ate the food on the table in front of him, analyzing the current situation, and Zifu Lingyue sat opposite him.

Hearing Shen Ning's words, Zifu Lingyue slowly spoke: "Not only that, but the White Tiger Guardian has also contacted the people of the other Immortal Family Hundred Sects to prepare to launch a general attack on the Shangqing Sect, but all of this is carried out in secrecy. ”

Zifu Lingyue was wearing a mask, Shen Ning couldn't see her expression under the mask, and said softly: "Now you can be regarded as a great revenge." ”

"That's not enough, I'm going to kill the people who plotted against my sect with my own hands." Zifu Lingyue's voice was a little chilly, and it could be seen that she had reached the extreme of hatred for the Shangqing Sect.

"I'll be there for you no matter what." Shen Ning held Zifu Lingyue's hand and said sincerely.

"Hmm."

There are a lot of delicacies in Shangqiu City, but Zifu Lingyue and Shen Ning, after just tasting a little, she said, "I have something to do, and I want you to accompany me on a trip." ”

Shen Ning didn't ask what was the matter, just nodded silently, and then followed behind Zifu Lingyue.

The figures of the two people left Shangqiu City and walked on Henan Road for about a few days to come to an abandoned mountain gate.

From the ruins in front of him, Shen Ning could see that this should have been an extremely brilliant sect before, but he didn't know why it was destroyed, and then looked at Zi Fu Lingyue beside him, and he suddenly realized that this might be the sect founded by Zi Fu Lingyue's father.

Zi Fu Lingyue didn't speak, just walked in the ruins, her clear eyes seemed to have tears flashing, when was it, she grew up here carefree, thinking of the bits and pieces of the past, but finally turned into a sigh, the next sentence, confirmed Shen Ning's conjecture.

"This is the sect where I lived. I haven't been back for a long time since I joined Tsing Yi Division, and I didn't expect it to be abandoned like this now. ”

Looking at the half-human-tall weeds in front of him, Zifu Lingyue's words were full of faint sadness.

She brought Shen Ning here, of course, not to see the ruins in front of her, but to walk straight towards the depths of the sect with Shen Ning, and after passing through the green bamboo forest, graves appeared in front of Shen Ning, and these tombs were all made of soil.

Looking at the grave in front of him, Shen Ning seemed to have expected something, so he looked at Zi Fu Lingyue beside him.

The latter took off the mask he was wearing on his face, his beautiful face was covered with tears, and there was a hint of choking in his tone: "Daddy, I'm back, I'm back to see you." ”

Shen Ning stood silently by Zi Fu Lingyue's side, he knew that the other party didn't need comfort now, but just needed someone to be quietly accompanied and able to share the sadness in her heart.

"My mother left very early, when I was a child, my father and senior brother often took me to the back mountain to play in order to make me happy, they played all kinds of demons, and I played the role of a cultivator. It was at that time that I began to come into contact with the art of metathaumaturgy. But at that time, he was very young, he was not sensible, and he was very arrogant, and when he shot, he was always light and heavy, and he accidentally injured many senior brothers. They weren't angry, they weren't angry, they just smiled and patted me on the shoulder and said, "Little Senior Sister really has a high talent in cultivation." I still remember these things vividly. When Zi Fu Lingyue said this, her words paused, her eyes were full of gloom, and she said lightly: "It's a pity that I can't see these anymore, I have left too many good memories here." ”

Shen Ning gently pressed her shoulder, and his tone was very soft: "Now that you have grown up, your father's spirit in the sky, if you can know what you have done for them, you can also rest in peace." ”

"Shen Ning, I really miss them."

"It's okay, I'm here in the future, and I'll accompany you step by step." Shen Ning hugged this extremely distressing woman from behind Zifu Lingyue and comforted her softly.

"Hmm." Zifu Lingyue responded softly.

In fact, a long time ago, Zifu Lingyue had the idea of bringing Shen Ning to pay tribute to her parents, but she was busy with official business and had no time before, but now she finally had time, so she brought Shen Lin here, as for why, in fact, she couldn't tell the reason in her heart, probably to let her parents know that she had found someone she could rely on, so that they didn't have to worry about themselves anymore.

After staying in the green bamboo forest for a long time, after paying tribute to their parents, Zi Fu Lingyue and Shen Ning left here.

They still have a lot of work to do, and they can't afford to delay too much time.

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The matter of encircling and suppressing the Shangqing Sect is in full swing in secret, and Shen Ning is not good at participating in it due to his special identity, but he doesn't want to stand by and watch coldly, and has been secretly observing the progress of this matter.

Shen Ning heard Zi Fu Lingyue say, the people who came to the banquet of the Shangqing Sect this time, in addition to the sect leader Huang Chao, there are also many sect elders, and now they are all imprisoned in the prison of Shangqiu City by the white tiger, the current Shangqing Sect can be said to be a group of dragons without a leader, once the army of the imperial court and the alliance of the hundred schools of Xianmen arrive, it will not take much effort to break through the Shangqing Sect, so as to eradicate this scourge of the sect of Henan Province in one fell swoop.

"When do you think the imperial court will become famous? I think the Shangqing Sect should not be delayed for long, and if it continues like this, it may make the other side wary, but it will not be a good thing. ”

In a teahouse, Shen Ning and Zhang Tianxu sat by the window on the second floor drinking fragrant tea, listening to the storyteller's comments downstairs.

Shen Ning took a sip of tea unhurriedly and then said slowly: "The Shangqing Sect has been entrenched in Henan Province for many years, and its sect heritage is so profound that it is unimaginable, even if the imperial court has joined forces with the hundred schools of Xianmen, it will be very difficult to completely eradicate them for a while, so we must be completely prepared." However, I suspect that it should be done in a few days, after all, as you said, if it drags on, it is not very good for the situation. ”

All the words are summarized in one sentence, which roughly means that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and even if it is released to the people of the hundred families of Xianmen to bite, I am afraid that it will take a lot of time.

"Ugh." Zhang Tianxu lay on the table boredly, and sighed deeply: "This group of bastards not only made me expel from the sect, but I don't know how many cultivators of the hundred schools of immortal sects were killed. If it weren't for the fact that I don't cultivate enough now, and my identity is relatively special, I would have to participate in this coalition and let those dogs know how powerful I am. ”

Shen Ning smiled, without words, his current relationship with Zhang Tianxu is a bit like his relationship with Gu Yanwu at the beginning, and unconsciously the two of them are getting closer and closer, a little like a friend for many years.

"You say, if the strength of Huang Chao, the sect leader of the Shangqing Sect, is not sealed, and he faces the White Tiger Guardian head-on, which side has a better chance of winning."

Maybe it was because he was too bored, Zhang Tianxu asked such a question brainlessly.

Shen Ning was stunned for a moment, then put down the teacup in his hand, his eyes were fixed, obviously thinking about this question, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "The White Tiger Guardian is a descendant of the Fan family, and his own bloodline and hundreds of soldiers have made his combat ability not fall behind any sect today. But Huang Chao, as the sect master of the Shangqing Dynasty, has secretly collected and practiced a lot of metathaumaturgical methods over the years, plus the magic weapon taken from the slaughtered sect, if the two of them really deal with it, it is really difficult to say who wins and who loses, but it is certain that no matter what, Huang Chao will not be able to escape this Hongmen feast. ”

Perhaps because the two of them have begun to get acquainted with each other, Zhang Tianxu no longer has the restraints he had before, glanced at Shen Ning with disdain, and then sighed: "What you said is equivalent to not saying it." ”

Shen Ning smiled, this matter was not easy to judge.

The two of them rested in the teahouse for about half an hour, and then they went home.

Shen Ning's current identity is very special, naturally it is impossible to live in the Taishou Mansion in Shangqiu City, now he lives in an inn on the street, and after returning to his room, he began to cultivate his divine sense.

The exercises he practiced were obtained in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Imperial Palace before, which was a divine consciousness cultivation method called "Condensing the Spirit", this exercise is concise and easy to understand, and it can greatly improve the spiritual consciousness ability of the practitioner in a short period of time, but with the improvement of the realm, Shen Ning has become more and more difficult to cultivate now, and after returning to the Shenjing City this time, he still needs to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again to see if he can find a divine consciousness technique suitable for subsequent cultivation.

When he began to practice, Shen Ning could clearly feel that in his own sea of knowledge, it seemed to be integrated into a drop of water, and with the practice, this drop of water gradually turned into a vast ocean, with bursts of warmth, as if it could circulate limbs and bones, making people extremely comfortable.

As time passed, this endless ocean began to slowly converge, and this convergence was very slow, but once the convergence was completed, it meant that he had entered the next level of the realm of divine consciousness.

I don't know how long time passed, the blue ocean finally began to shrink, at this time Shen Ning finally began to feel an inexplicable pressure on his body, when the ocean converged into a pond, Shen Ning felt as if his divine consciousness was about to explode.

He gritted his teeth and endured such pain, I don't know how long time passed, the original boundless ocean, finally condensed into a drop of water, and slowly the azure spirit yuan that originally lingered on the water droplets began to transform, changing towards gold, and the color of the water droplets seemed to be affected by this, and gradually turned golden.

When the fused golden light illuminated his divine consciousness world, Shen Ning slowly opened his eyes, and exhaled a breath of turbid breath from his mouth, he knew that now that his divine consciousness realm had broken through, the next step was to start preparing to break through his own cultivation, although this might increase the threat of another personality, but now the situation in the world was critical and could not allow him to continue to hesitate.

Without thinking too much, Shen Ning summoned the White Bone Demon Umbrella and entered the gray world.

The world was as dark as ever, and Qingyue was sitting on the dead tree as always, playing the sound of the flute.