Chapter 123: The bright moon is parting with branches, and the geese are chilled
After the old man surnamed Pang calmed down, Nan Xiao asked, "What's going on with that exercise that can devour the life essence and innate potential of others?" ”
"Although I know the content of the Fa, I don't know its harm, otherwise the tiger poison will not eat the child, how can I let my children and grandchildren practice this exercise! If it weren't for the fact that the inheritance of my crape myrtle line was destroyed by the Divine Dynasty, how could we be so hungry that we would lose our children and grandchildren! If it hadn't been for the wolf cub Dade who told me the reason, I would have been kept in the dark for the rest of my life! ”
The old man was tired of crying, and slowly sat down on the bed, and the despair in his eyes overflowed through tears.
Then he said everything he knew.
"The book says that there are generals and soldiers in the mortal world. Cultivators are similar. The law is divided into grades, but it is also divided into primary and secondary. Our children and grandchildren, Shi Dade's wolf cub, and the rest of the clan are cultivating the secondary Fa, and in the end, the fruits of their cultivation and everything may be taken away by the shit devouring Heavenly Dao Monarch who deserves death. ”
The old man pressed his throat and was extremely indignant.
Is the law still prioritized?
The main Dharma can even plunder everything of a person who practices the sub-Dharma, including results, longevity, and potential.
Nan Xiao and Nian Dye glanced at each other, and they both shuddered.
"Old man, how do you distinguish between priority and priority?" Nian Dye's body was cold, and even his attitude towards the old man improved.
"I don't know." The old man shook his head.
Nan Xiao frowned, there were mountains and rivers in her eyes, and she said in a deep voice: "There shouldn't be such a law, otherwise I would have been expelled and killed by the world a long time ago." ”
The old man sighed and said with a wry smile: "I heard Dade say that the evil law of the Taoist master can only temporarily embezzle everything of the Taoist, and it will not be long before it will reveal its original form." Crying my children is worse than fireworks. ”
After verifying what she thought, Nan Xiao was not happy, and even felt even heavier in her heart.
Sooner or later, there will be a day.
The magic is in the world, but it is not tolerated by the world.
The end of the game is so sinister, and it is expected that there will be more heaven outside the sky.
There is no end to desire.
There are no saints in the world.
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In the end, Nan Xiao and Nian Dye obtained the exercise from the old man that they could not see on the surface and were afraid that they would actually be sacrificed, and then worked together to condense the life essence of the two centennial elixirs into a liquid to build a foundation for the old man's marrow.
The old man was lucky and successfully carved out the sea of suffering.
The bitter sea was dark and lifeless, but the old man had a rare smile.
"Ahh
Shi Dade, a middle-aged man who had disappeared outside the teahouse before, suddenly appeared in the house.
Shi Dade's appearance was really unexpected by Nan Xiao, and she didn't even notice the slightest trace.
The strength of the Dao Palace Secret Realm is not something that a cultivator in the Divine Bridge Realm can imagine.
But even so, Nan Xiao's body suddenly tensed, and the lines of Jin Ge Ruiming's slash spread all over her body, and she was ready to attack at any time.
Shi Dade felt the fluctuations of the divine power on the old man's body, his eyes were very complicated, and he smiled bitterly: "Old man, why bother? On the battlefield, I can't protect you. ”
The old man who had some cultivation seemed to have regained his youth, and when he heard this, he snorted and scolded with a smile: "I need your protection?" Before, Douding was a little big, and I only knew the baby running around behind my great-granddaughter's ass, don't always think about pretending to be an adult. ”
was poked, Shi Dade was not annoyed, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "Okay, it's impossible for me to be anti-guest-oriented, there is no hope of revenge in this life, and I may not be able to come back alive on the next trip." Originally, I thought that if I died, you would have no one to provide for you, but now I have figured out that if you die first, I won't have to provide for your old age, how simple it is. When the time comes, let's go underground again, so that I will have a clear conscience when I see Sister Yanyan in the future. ”
When the old man heard the name Yanyan, he put away his smile, his lips as thin as cicada wings opened slightly, and he reproached: "Didn't you just eat a few leftovers for you, don't put yourself in for us, you are still young, escape here as soon as possible, Ziwei's Shi family, you can't be left behind because of you!" ”
Shi Dade didn't answer, but shouted at Nan Xiao and Nian Ran: "Hurry up?" What are you doing here? Waiting to be squeezed dry by Daojun? At that time, you will cry! ”
Nian Dye was so frightened that he didn't even have the mood to go to the town to buy food on the way.
Dragging Nan Xiao, he jumped on the big black pig that was flush and comfortable on the wide back.
The divine power turned into a long whip and beat the pig away.
I thought that this road was smooth, but the wind and waves were calm, there was an undercurrent surging, and the giant crocodile was ready to go.
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Leaving from Wangri Township, following the direction pointed by the old man, Nan Xiao and Nian Dye rode a big black pig, avoided the amazing demon, and walked 1,200 miles to the southwest.
Then, Nan Xiao stopped in front of a canyon.
After Da Huan Dan failed, she wanted to try again.
The canyon is not special, but in the legend of the ancient city of Xuanmang, there was a saint in the mountains and rivers of this place, fishing for the sky and the moon to achieve extraordinary fruits.
So the canyon got its name, and the name was Laoyue.
In the dark night, there are a few stars.
The mountains and forests not far away are hazy like mist and moist like frost under the bright light.
A few wild geese chirped in the distance, ethereal and pleasant.
Nan Xiao woke up from her practice, looking at the magnificent mountains and rivers here, and felt sad.
The book writes that the bamboo basket fetches water and fishes for the moon in the water, and the reason why she passed by here is to break through her shackles with Yuehua.
Looking at the wild geese flying south, Nan Xiao walked out of the bitterness, and if she couldn't catch the moon in the water, she would be down-to-earth.
Get out of your own way.
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The girl stopped and left.
The bright moon is not branching, and the geese are chilled.
In that long, long night, although the sky is vast and vast, it is difficult to see the light.
The flock of geese returning to the south traveled under the depraved and lightless galaxy, carrying a distant but deep darkness.
The head goose led by the head goose was extremely extraordinary, and a faint blue cold light emanated from the fluttering wings.
Layers rippled in the silent sea of clouds, and were recovered again in an instant.
The ripples were only the appearance of water waves, and the crushed moonlight fell on the geese array.
The pitch-black curtain that could cover the sky and the sun, but was firmly nailed by a few dim stars, suddenly regained its freedom.
Nan Xiao had an idea and just raised her head.
In the field of vision, the flock of geese in the distant sky, led by the head goose, tore a hole in the silent sky with a few waves of wings.
A large amount of starlight poured out from the mouth of the cave, which was even more powerful than the Hanging Spring Waterfall.
It's a pity that the starlight is not endless and difficult to last.
The starlight is dimmed again.
Nian Dye is sleepy-eyed, she is very favored in the sect, and she has seen similar domain gates, and at this time she can see the key at a glance. So he sighed with some regret: "Domain Gate? It's a pity that it's in the sky, and it's only open to the wild geese. ”
The domain gate, open the gate of heaven and earth, and cross the immeasurable void.
The mountains and rivers in Nan Xiao's eyes were superimposed to the limit, and she vaguely saw that at the edge of the small hole that was torn open, there was a bright light mending the crack in the sky.
Just when she wanted to look deeper along the entrance of the cave, the pain in her heart made Nan Xiao have no choice but to give up snooping.
The being in the depths of the cave is not to be looked at.
The head goose chirped softly, and the entire wild goose array also harmonized in unison, shooting out countless rays of light from between the wings.
The silence of the night sky is just a meaningless description of the mysteriousness and emptiness.
The glow of the wings enlivened the long night.
These bright and dark, multi-colored glows intertwine with each other and then become compatible, turning into a huge net.
The hole is covered.
More specifically, the entrance to the cave is bound.
was captured.
Immobile.
This large net was woven by the spiritual power of dozens of geese, and it temporarily restricted some rules in the underworld, and the speed at which the starry sky was sewing the hole slowed down rapidly.
Immediately afterward, the head goose vibrated its wings, turned into a streamer, and took the lead in drilling into the crack.
The giant net is automatically micro-opened, so that it is unimpeded.
Dozens of geese followed.
The bright moon returned to the branches, and there were no more geese in the sky.
The long night returns to dead silence.
On the black curtain, the stars were still dim.
The fish leaps over the dragon gate from the deep pool, and the wild geese return south into the night sky.
Everything in the world is fighting.
Nan Xiao sorted out her mood and kept everything she saw tonight in mind.
The two men went away again to hunt the pigs, and then went southwest.
After a long time.
A blood-stained feather swung from the void and slowly fell along the footsteps of the breeze.
No one knows which wild goose it once belonged to.
The past returns to the night sky.
There are still 3,000 words left before 20,000, and I will make up for it later.