Yang Ning was puzzled, what is this identity? I can't help but recall the situation when I met the old way

"Okay, okay, there's no need for so many courtesies." Lao Dao waved his hand, looked at Ximen Kill, and then said, "Are you going by yourself, or will you let Lao Dao send you away?" ”

Ximen Kill looked at Yang Ning and said, "Remember, you and I agreed." ”

"Old guy, you can't ......" Yao Xinji wanted to stop it, but subconsciously covered his forehead with both hands.

"Remember, in front of outsiders, you have to call me Master." Lao Dao's face became kind, as if he was teaching earnestly.

"Oh." Yao Xinchen can be said to know Lao Dao very well, although he is not in tune, but Lao Dao's identity is not simple at all.

"Call Master." The old way hates iron and does not make steel.

"Yes, Master." Where there is oppression, there is compromise. Yao Xinji had clearly compromised.

"In that case, then you can leave." Lao Dao said calmly.

Simon Kill nodded, and his figure flew up, and soon only a black shadow remained in the sky.

"Congratulations to the benefactor." All the powerhouses of the Dao Sword Sect saluted until the dark shadow in the sky disappeared.

Asking the Sword Sect, his eyes were full of devastation, but he was also full of joy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Eighteen Peaks can be said to have suffered heavy casualties because of Hongchen Xuan's full force to suppress the realm.

In the blink of an eye, it was already three days later.

Asking the Sword Sect has basically returned to its former appearance, but every Sword Sect disciple still has a heavy affection on their faces.

In the hidden abyss peak, it is not calm at all.

As for the identity of Lao Dao, under Ji Chanshou's intentional inform, he was known by all the powerhouses of the Daoist Sword Sect.

Guardian of the continent, protect the continent from invasion.

Yang Ning also gradually had a guess in his heart that Lao Dao appeared on the edge of the Western Wilderness at that time, most likely because of the Qingying ring on his hand.

"Brother Yao, you are a rising tide." Yang Ning Dao, who has a prejudice against the identity of Lao Dao, and the follower of the Sword Saint that he finally met is gone.

"Hey, Brother Yang, don't you know, I've lived a life over the years, it's not a human life......" Yao Xinji looked miserable, touched his forehead, and said, "Look at me here, it's all several layers thicker......"

Lin Jian looked at Yao Xinji, after a few days of contact, he had a feeling of hating to see this peer.

In a word, the smell is similar.

Huanling has also been inseparable from Yang Ning for the past few days, because Huanling is afraid, afraid that Yang Ning will leave her.

Lin Jian pointed to his eyebrows, and began to exchange experiences with Yao Xinji.

"Hey, you don't know ......"

"Hey, what kind of sin did I suffer in my last life......"

Both are reminiscing, and the past is unbearable.

Suddenly, Yang Ning's expression froze, and his originally ruddy face instantly turned pale.

"Brother Ning, what's wrong with you?" Huan Ling shouted nervously.

"Not good!" Yang Ning knew that when Ximen Kill left, he said that his sword mark would disappear, but he didn't want the backlash in his body to be so terrifying after the sword mark disappeared.

"It should be the Red Dust Lock." Lin Jian hurriedly covered Yang Ning with his spiritual power to relieve Yang Ning. Regurgitation in the body.

Huan Ling did not hesitate to use the immortal qi in his body to familiarize Yang Ning with the meridians, but the effect was minimal.

"Quick, notify the peak master." Yang Ning hurriedly said, the sharp pain in his body made Yang Ning's shirt soaked.

Huan Ling hurriedly used the technique of sound transmission to find Tang Tianchao. Soon Tang Tianchao's figure landed and came to Yang Ning.

"The red dust lock is backlashing, quickly, send him into the sword mound." Tang Tianchao said, summoned the sword head from Yang Ning's body, took Yang Ning, and went straight to the sword of the main peak.

"This ......," Yao Xinzhen looked puzzled.

"Hey, it's hard to put it into words......" Lin Jian looked at Tang Tianchao's figure leaving.

The two spoke, and began to exchange experiences again, the unbearable history of memories.

Yang Ning was taken by Tang Tianchao and came directly to Jianya.

"Holy Lord." Tang Tianchao saw Zhao Huai, took out the sword head token, and said, "The land of the sword mound can save his life." ”

Zhao Huai did not hesitate, and asked the Sword Sect to survive, all of which relied on Ximen to kill himself, but Zhao Huai also understood that if it weren't for Yang Ning, Ximen would definitely not make a move.

Therefore, Zhao Huai directly opened the door to enter the sword shrine directly on the sword ya.

"Thank you, Holy Lord." Tang Tianchao sent Yang Ning to the entrance of the sword mound, and the sword head token also entered Yang Ning's body, and then said to Huan Ling: "Ling'er, you are good to take care of Yang Ning." ”

The land of the sword mound cannot be lightly entered, but the Huanling is an exception, because the ethereal immortal body is not affected by all external forces.

"Yes, Master." Huan Ling supported Yang Ning and walked towards the depths of the sword mound.

Tang Tianchao looked at the two of them, although he didn't seem to pay attention to Yang Ning, but at the moment when the sword head recognized the master, Tang Tianchao paid special attention to Yang Ning, the sword head, he had not recognized the master for hundreds of years, and the Sword Sect had been sluggish for hundreds of years because of this, so Tang Tianchao didn't want Yang Ning, the sword head, to die out.

"Is it worth it?" Zhao Huai looked at the two people who had disappeared at the entrance and said lightly.

"Holy Lord, how could your junior brother's sacrifice back then ever be worthy or not?" Tang Tianchao said.

The sword mound is the foundation of the Dao Sword Sect, and it is the place where all the people who belong to the strong people of the Dao Sword Sect come to the end of their lives, and then return to the dust, ordinary people want to enter, unless their lives come to an end, it is difficult for anyone to come out alive.

Unless, on his own initiative, someone sacrifices his life for him.

Replace the death of the person who enters, so that the life of the person who enters will be changed.

The Sword Shrine, asking the Sword Sect, is not so much the heritage of the Sword Sect, but rather a place where there is no return to the sword burial.

It's a pity that Yang Ning and Huanling don't know.

"Senior brother......" A look of pain flashed on Zhao Huai's face.

"Since you've decided, then you can protect the Dharma for them." After Zhao Huai finished speaking, he left directly.

Tang Tianchao stared at the entrance of the sword mound, and the sword intent on his body flowed, and began to slowly pour into the sword art.

This is a high edge with hundreds of walls, as if it has been slashed by a sword.

Tang Tianchao's figure is sitting under the sword, protecting Yang Ning.

Tang Tianchao didn't think he was great, he just wanted to ask the Dao Sword Sect to be strong, and he wanted to be excited about the Dao Dao Sword Sect, Tang Tianchao, as the peak master of the Qianyuan Peak, naturally knew the importance of the Qianyuan Peak to the Dao Dao Sword Sect, and the generations were not only guarding the Dao Sword Sect, but also guarding the position of the sword head.

"The moment I took charge of the Peak Lord of the Hidden Abyss Peak, I was ready to sacrifice for the Dao Sword Sect at any time." On Tang Tianchao's body, the sword intent became more and more surging.

The sword head, in the Dao Sword Sect, has a more important meaning, although it is controlled by the Holy Lord, but it is the representative of the Dao Sword Sect's combat power, although Yang Ning, the sword head, has not yet grown, but Tang Tianchao After more than half a year of observation, he knows that Yang Ning can be trusted.

"My sacrifice is worth it." On Tang Tianchao's body, vitality began to pass.

Inside the sword mound, Yang Ning, with the support of Huan Ling, had already entered the inside of the sword mound.

Swords, forests, each sword, has a history, a history that belongs to its owner.

Yang Ning's meridians at this moment have been shattered by the red dust lock.

"Ling Tian Decision!" Huan Ling continued to provide spiritual power to Yang Ning with an ethereal immortal body, supporting Yang Ning and walking towards the center of the sword mound.

Suddenly, in front of Yang Ning, a sword was hanging.

"The sword asked, the sword asked the sky......"

In the sword light, it seemed that a voice echoed.

The sword path that belonged to the sword master before his death surged towards Yang Ning.

Yang Ning's expression was wooden, looking at the long sword in front of him, and muttering about the sword path just now.

"Knock the sword and ask the heavens ......"

"What do you ask? Holding the sword and not asking, knocking the sword and asking the sky? In Yang Ning's heart, he seemed to be affected by the sword intent in front of the sword master, and the sword in his hand hummed, and he began to reproduce the sword path of the master's life.

"The way of the sword, it belongs to yourself, knock the sword and ask the sky, why do you ask?" Yang Ning's heart was shocked, but his mind was not affected, and an ethereal aura permeated Yang Ning's body.

It is also the breath of Huan Ling that maintains the last trace of purity in Yang Ning's soul.

"With a sword in your hand, when you kill all enemies, why bother with a sword?"

"Why bother asking the heavens?"

"Hold the sword, and cut everything in your way." The strength of Yang Ning's sword heart is reflected at this moment, even though the opponent's sword path is very powerful, even though the other party's sword path is very profound, but Yang Ning's sword path cultivation, with the point of Ximen killing, has already reached the point of Ming sword heart, and it is even in Gai Shu's sword burial place, after walking through the mortal road, he touched the breath of "mortal".

Obviously, at this moment, the sword path in front of the sword owner could no longer affect Yang Ning.

"With a sword in your hand, you should kill all enemies?"

"Dao, can you cut it?" It seems that it is the question of the sword owner before his death, and it is the two swordsmen who cross the era who are communicating.

"Dao, you can cut it, you can't cut it, it's all in your own sword heart." Although Yang Ning had the backlash of the red dust lock in his body, his heart was extremely calm at the moment.

"I see, I see......" The long sword fell, making way for Yang Ning and Huan Ling to take the initiative.

"Good!" The sound of the sword fell, and Yang Ning advanced.

Soon, in front of Yang Ning and Huan Ling, a long sword appeared again.

"The sword is soft, the sword is strong, the good is soft to all things, and the ...... is just to cut all things"

What was presented in front of Yang Ning was a divine sword that was good and soft.

In the depths of Yang Ning's sea of knowledge, the sword light is flipped, sometimes like water, sometimes like fire, to soften all things, and to break everything with rigidity. It seems to be contradictory, but it blends together, it seems to be like the two sides of the sword, one side is like flowing water, and the other side is like a volcano.

Yang Ning was also throbbed, this kind of sword intent, this kind of sword grid, the tenderness of a swordsman, the killing of a swordsman, vividly embodied.

"This kendo is very strong." Yang Ning had to admit that this kind of sword dao had surpassed the sword path just now.

"Can it be broken?" In the midst of Excalibur, a voice appeared.

Yang Ning closed his eyes and meditated.

The sword, with softness and rigidity, was almost perfect, but Yang Ning still shook his head, suddenly opened his eyes, and said: "Sword, with softness, with rigidity, it is indeed true, but senior, have you really done it?" "The experience of the master of the divine sword has already surfaced in Yang Ning's mind, although this person's sword path is almost perfect, but his experience has not been truly soft and strong.

"Predecessors, overcome rigidity with softness, and control softness with rigidity, this is the principle of overcoming all things from each other."

"The sword path of the predecessors is powerful, but it ignores the principle that all things are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, and between softness and rigidity, it goes to the extreme."

Yang Ning's face gradually calmed down, and among the meridians, the sword intent was surging, and it began to circulate, and at this moment, Ling Tianzhu took the initiative to circulate.

"Brother Ning......" Huan Ling looked at him tenderly, and between his hands, ethereal power continued to pour into Yang Ning's body.

"Ling'er." Yang Ning knew that the changes in his body were brought about by Huan Ling, but at this moment, he couldn't stop it, so he could only cooperate.

"Extreme? Softness, rigidity, is it wrong? In the midst of the sword, a voice came again.

"No, that's not wrong." Yang Ning shook his head, and then said: "Senior, the water is extreme, it is ice, how can the ice be soft?" The fire is extreme, it is magma, how can magma be strong? ”

In the midst of the sword, there was a contemplative voice.

Half an hour later, above the divine sword, the Radiance Extreme Realm was actually alternating between cyan and fiery red, flowing with supreme charm.

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed. If you want to watch the latest chapters, please download the Star Reading app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The website has not updated the content of the latest chapters, and the Star Reading APP has updated the content of the latest chapters.

He took a big breath of fresh air, and his chest trembled.

Confused, incomprehensible, all kinds of emotions come to my heart.

Where is this?

Then, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around, and then became even more dazed.

A single dormitory?

Even if he had managed to be rescued, he would have been in the ward by now.

And their own bodies...... How could it be that there was no injury at all.

With doubts, Shi Yu's gaze quickly swept from the room, and finally his gaze stayed on a mirror at the head of the bed.

The mirror reflected his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance was very handsome.

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The previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look at it, this appearance is only the age of a high school student......

This change made Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was a success......

The body and face have changed, and this is not a question of surgery or not surgery at all, but immortal magic.

He's a different guy altogether!

Don't...... Did you cross by yourself?

In addition to the mirror at the head of the bed, which was obviously not good in feng shui, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.

Shi Yu picked it up and looked at it, and the title of the book instantly silenced him.

"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Novice Breeders"

Postpartum Care for Pet Animals

"Alien Beast Ear Girl Evaluation Guide"

Shi Yu: ???

The names of the first two books are quite normal, but what are you doing with the last one?

"Ahem."

Shi Yu's eyes were solemn and he stretched out his hand, but his arm quickly stiffened.

Just as he was about to open the third book to see what it was, his brain stabbed violently, and a flood of memories flooded back.

Icefield City.

Pet animal breeding base.

Trainee pet breeder. The website is about to close, download the Star Reading App to provide you with the Ling Tian recipe for the night of the Great God Dragon

Beastmaster?