Chapter 418

Venerable Haochu stood on top of the Heavenly Palace Stepping Stone, leaning over to look at Zhao Ning, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Failed?"

"Yes."

Zhao Ning said, "Someone has destroyed the hidden passage to Jiuzhou. ”

Venerable Haochu's eyes widened, "Who! Which bastard! ”

"Yun Jinfan. The remnant soul inside her. Zhao Ning said coldly, "The Heavenly Palace must know about him." ”

Haochu Venerable's expression froze, "Is it him?" He is the primordial god of Jiuzhou, as long as the little girl completes the primordial spirit for him, he can return to Jiuzhou under the guidance of the Heavenly Dao, why destroy the passage of Jiuyu? ”

Why? Oh, in order to retaliate Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning closed his eyes.

Venerable Haochu was silent.

After a while, he said, "Zhao Ning, maybe, maybe we are in too much of a hurry." ”

"Don't be sad, when you are promoted to the original god, no one will be able to stop you from going to Jiuzhou."

"Sure enough, you have to take your time."

Venerable Haochu sighed, "Everything has a fixed number, and you really can't be in a hurry." Ay. ”

For some reason, Zhao Ning suddenly remembered the words on the clouds of the Fallen Immortal Domain.

- "Because I want to break the impasse in front of me." The clouds lost their wind, as if they had stopped in the sky, Qin Keyuan looked down at her, "...... It's just that they're in too much of a hurry. ”

Zhao Ning, Zhao Ning, why did you unknowingly, like Tiangong, you took the same urgent road and did the same urgent thing.

Zhao Ning lowered his eyes, and then slowly stood up.

She said to Venerable Haochu, "Venerable Haochu, can you do Zhao Ning a favor?" ”

"You say." Venerable Haochu was gentle, and at a glance he saw the sleeping Tinglan beside Zhao Ning, "You want the Heavenly Palace to take care of this Fallen Immortal?" ”

"Yes." Zhao Ning said straightly, "She saved me with her life, and I don't want anyone to die because of me." So she was rescued by secret methods, but she lost all her cultivation. ”

"Zhao Ning, according to the rules of the Heavenly Palace, she will be sent back to the Fallen Immortal Domain."

Zhao Ning only looked at him calmly.

Venerable Haochu finally sighed, raised his hand and made a move, listening to Lan Piao fly into the Heavenly Palace.

"Well, who let you make your pleading."

Zhao Ning bowed and thanked him.

"Thank you."

After the Heavenly Palace left, Zhao Ning helped up the guard.

"It's okay, benefactor, don't worry about the old man." The Guardian smiled.

Zhao Ning said, "This time it's thanks to the Underworld. ”

She took out a brocade box from the Silent Spirit Mansion, and in the brocade box was a five-thousand-year-old soul solid grass.

"Zhao Ning has nothing to repay, so he can only take out this soul solid grass for the cultivation of the soul of the underworld."

"This ...... This can't be ......"

The guard shirked, but he didn't want the soul boat to say, "What about me, what about me, and what about me." ”

Zhao Ning didn't let it fall, and gave it a piece of thousand-year-old wood essence.

Bidding farewell to the Guardian and the Soul Boat, Zhao Ning left calmly.

The Immortal Guard looked at Zhao Ning's back and sighed.

"You've arranged everything for everyone, but what about yourself?"

*

Mangrove Courtyard.

Zhao Ning stood without all emotion, but did not take half a step.

The memories of the past in the courtyard were so hot that she didn't want to recall, but she couldn't help but recall, recalling her uncle who was separated from each other.

At this moment, she was powerless and helpless, with nowhere to go but to focus on this place.

Once she was sober and sad, sad that Uncle Shi pushed her to get married without authorization, and sad that Uncle Shi forcibly entered Jiuzhou by taking advantage of the heavenly way of her baby.

But Zhao Ning knows better than sad.

She wanted to ask her uncle why she didn't leave her goodbye and why she went to Jiuzhou with a will to die.

Now, Zhao Ning slowly sat down on the lowest step, his expression was calm and indifferent, on the contrary, he wanted to cry crazy in his heart, just like listening to Lan.

Until finally she propped up her legs, put her hands on her knees, buried her head in the palms, and suppressed all her emotions.

The road to Jiuzhou is gone.

She could only wait for the guidance of Jiuzhou Heavenly Dao, and then try to go to Jiuzhou when the god was at the end of the tribulation.

It is not clear how long this process will take, hundreds of years, or thousands of years.

Although the path of cultivation is like a white horse passing by, Zhao Ning is less than a hundred years old since he was born.

She didn't know how to use a few or dozens of this life to gaze at the nine continents beyond the end of the world.

Tears flow in the heart.

I don't know how long it took, the cool night breeze blew by her side, and the stars were all over tonight, only a star in the east was lit up, and the starlight was scattered on Zhao Ning's body, and her body was plated with a layer of silver light.

The silver light unconsciously drifted backwards like smoke, gradually forming a phantom.

The tall and slender phantom sat on the upper steps, one leg fell to the ground, and the other leg was slightly propped up, he was close to Zhao Ning, quietly watching Zhao Ning's curled figure.

For a long time, he reached out and stroked the top of Zhao Ning's head.

Zhao Ning seemed to be quieter, and after a few breaths, she slowly tilted her head from her palm, straightened up slightly, and turned her eyes to look at the phantom on the oblique side behind her.

His form had never been solidified, shrouded in a silver glow like moonlight, and his eyebrows stretched and he called out.

"Condensation."

"Uncle Shi." Zhao Ning muttered.

She was not surprised, she knew that this was the power that Uncle Daigo had placed in her body when she was a baby, and she was forcibly stripped away by Zhao Ning, becoming a phantom guarding behind her.

He leaned over slightly, his fingertips brushing the corners of his eyes.

"Wait for Uncle Shi."

"Uncle Shi is here to pick you up."

The corners of her eyes were not wet, but they were slightly red at the moment.

"Are you coming back from Jiuzhou?"

"Yes, come back."

At this moment, Zhao Ning closed his eyes slightly, but he didn't know what he felt in his heart.

There is probably a bit of hidden expectation.

However, when he opened his eyes again, Zhao Ning shook his head slowly.

"I'll go to Jiuzhou."

She said firmly, "Whether it's for cultivation or for something else." ”

"Condensation." He muttered Zhao Ning's name.

"Uncle Shi doesn't have to come back." She said stubbornly, "When Uncle Shi went to Jiuzhou, he paid a great price, Tiangong didn't say it, but Zhao Ning could feel it." If Uncle Shi comes again, how long can Zhao Ning follow Uncle Shi. ”

"Zhao Ning is unwilling."

"Zhao Ning, I wish Uncle Shi a long life."

"May after the vicissitudes of life, there will be new records on the bookshelves of the mangrove courtyard."

He looked at Zhao Ning, his eyes were hidden in the moonlight, but no one could question that there were other things besides Zhao Ning in those eyes.

For a long time, a long time, he responded.

"Okay."

The figure leaned down again and got closer.

At such a distance, if he was not a phantom, he could probably feel the breath exhaled from each other.

A gentle kiss landed on Zhao Ning's forehead.

"Uncle Shi is waiting for you."

"Uncle Shi has always been by your side."

The silver light around the phantom shone out, and the figure turned into starlight.

Zhao Ning closed his eyes, and a tear finally slipped down.

How many years will it be before we meet again.

Chapter 266

Zhao Ning sat outside the mangrove courtyard for seven days.

On the seventh day, Zhao Ning heard a summons from the Heavenly Palace.

On the main hall, Venerable Haochu stood at the top, and everyone who went to the Nine Shadows stood below, plus Jiang Yao.

Zhao Ning entered the Heavenly Palace, and everyone looked back at Zhao Ning, and they all had mixed emotions in their expressions.

Until someone rushed in through the side door of the main hall.

"Master Shen! Shen Shangren! ”