"Exactly." Haochu Venerable said quietly, "He escaped into Kyushu, and the Heavenly Palace has already noticed it. Visiting in person, he said his identity, and said that he was damaged in the Nine Flames Heart Tribulation, this girl is his chance to recover, and it is just a coincidence that he entered Kyushu, and he will leave on his own when he recovers, and he will not interfere in anything in Kyushu. ”

"From Kunxu to Bianzhou, from Chengxuan to Yanzhou, he really didn't intervene in everything, but he didn't expect him to come to such a trick in the end."

"Zhao Ning, do you say that he is a warning to our Heavenly Palace? On behalf of Jiuzhou, he told the Heavenly Palace not to think of breaking through the Kyushu Demon Sealing Array. ”

Venerable Haochu hesitated slightly.

And Zhao Ning said indifferently, "Venerable Haochu has thought about it, this person's catastrophe and catastrophe are none of his business, and what thoughts do he have to warn on behalf of Jiuzhou, it's just a selfish desire." ”

Venerable Haochu looked at Zhao Ning, "That's it." The feud has been settled. He has no motive for doing this, and he can't hide his harm to Kyushu. ”

"I won't let him go." Zhao Ning said extremely calmly, without the slightest mood swing, just a statement.

However, Venerable Haochu was silent, and for a long time, he was probably still a little jealous of the Second Tribulation Yuan Shen, so he skipped this topic.

asked Zhao Ning again, "Xiang Hongxuan's memory, I am afraid that your previous life was involved in the Nine Heavens Divine Palace." ”

He took a deep look, "No wonder you can achieve the Innate Creation Merit Golden Pill." ”

Zhao Ning ignored it and only asked, "Does His Holiness know about the disaster in the Nine Heavens Divine Palace?" ”

The blood in the fragments of the previous life was terrifying.

But the Haochu Venerable shook his head, "All I know is that it completely disappeared at the beginning of the ancient era, and now it seems that it has suffered a great calamity and has been destroyed. ”

Zhao Ning lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon, Zhao Ning said goodbye to Venerable Haochu and turned around to go outside the Heavenly Palace.

Venerable Haochu raised his voice, "You really don't practice in the Heavenly Palace anymore and don't instruct the little girl you rescued?" ”

"She has her chance, I said, but it was she who saved me that I saved her."

Venerable Haochu sighed, "Then Zhao Ning, where are you going?" ”

Zhao Ning said indifferently, "Kyushu is so big, let's go." ”

Chapter 268

said that he was walking around Jiuzhou, but in the end he still found a place to retreat and cultivate.

When the retreat place of Wangxian Death City was reopened, this closure was nearly a hundred years.

The clear light in the cave is dense, and the light is like gathering three thousand mystical Taoist meanings, and the Taoist meanings are swirling, and the whole cave is like falling in the night of the aurora.

A little golden light in the center of the silent person's eyebrows, as if reflecting the scene of the purple mansion, I saw the little Yuanying sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, pinching the meridian inside, and the whole body was faintly bright, and several golden lights were intertwined around.

Until the brilliance gathers, the golden light and the clear light condense, the little Yuanying turns his hands around, the two rays of light above his head rotate like a nebula, and the three thousand Dao intentions are scattered, and the Yuan Ying's body is surrounded by condensation Dao cocoons, and the layers are wrapped by Dao intent.

The secret transmission of the six spiritual sources of the Taixu has been carried out for several weeks, and every week it has rushed towards the invisible barrier.

The aura of heaven and earth gathers here, and the intensity of the breath is comparable to that of a medium-sized spiritual vein, and the bleak Wangxian Island has regained its vitality, and the thousands of trees are luxuriant, and under the greenery, Wangxian Island seems to have become a bright light in the mist of the moat.

It's just that this vision didn't last long, The brilliance around Yuanying was condensed for a moment, the Dao cocoon contracted, and the three thousand Dao intentions were introverted, entwining Yuanying, Yuanying seemed to be about to transform in the next moment.

At this moment, the three thousand Dao intentions suddenly turned into wisps of soft light and dispersed, and the Dao cocoon seemed to shrink to a certain node, and it could no longer get any closer, and the internal pressure was reflected on the Dao cocoon, and the Dao Dao was cracked and presented, until the entire Dao cocoon was completely broken, and the little Yuan Ying was still in its original state, as if all the changes had never existed.

The vision of the spiritual power convergence of Wangxian Island dispersed quickly, and then it was hidden in the dense fog of the Heavenly Trench Sea.

Zhao Ning slowly closed his momentum, the meridian was scattered, his hands were on his knees, he slowly opened his eyes, the golden light flashed under his eyes, although his cultivation was advanced, but he did not cross the threshold in the early stage of Yuan Ying.

Silent for a long time, she had no expression, as if a jade carving stood still, I don't know when, her eyebrows moved slightly, as if she suddenly remembered who she was and what she had experienced in the past hundred years.

Zhao Ning stretched out her hands, lowered her eyes silently, and slightly sensed that it was beyond her expectation that the hundred-year retreat still did not break through the threshold of the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Although he was promoted to Yuanying not long before the retreat, he had the experience of Nine Shadows, coupled with the inheritance and memory of Tubo, the 100-year retreat in the early Yuanying period should be promising, but Zhao Ning obviously felt that something was wrong during the attempt, and it was a sense of separation that was close at hand but out of reach.

Don't you still have to walk in Kyushu, have more experience, and temper your mind?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ning knew that this retreat was afraid that this would end here, but Zhao Ning did not walk out of the retreat place for the first time, but meditated and entered the mansion of the silent spirit.

In the open space on the right side of the middle corridor, Zhao Ning looked at the pale ancient trees, the original feeling of decay and depression has weakened a lot, and there is a faint sense of vitality and regeneration.

Zhao Ning remembered the self he saw in Xiang Hongxuan's memory in his previous life, those branches that were almost inseparable from him, were they the pale ancient tree in front of him.

Thinking about the vision of the towering tree he saw when he first entered the immortal path, Zhao Ning always felt that he was inextricably linked with this pale ancient tree.

Zhao Ning turned around and raised his eyes, and when he jumped over the main hall, he could see the towering towering library, the change of the towering library was because he found a thunder heart condensed by the ancient thunder pattern in the dark moon mansion in the hidden capital, but in the moment before the thunder heart settled in the library, it was a scene similar to the main hall of the heavenly palace.

What did you experience back then, the House of Silence and the Heavenly Palace...... No, it has nothing to do with the Nine Heavens Shrine.

In an instant, Zhao Ning's eyes fell on the pale ancient tree.

Could it be that the appearance of the House of Silent Spirits has nothing to do with the three-leaf golden-veined grass back then, but the pale ancient tree.

Zhao Ning pondered for a long time, raised his hand, pressed his palm on the pale ancient tree, closed his eyes and concentrated on the perception, the yuan baby in his body trembled slightly, and his ears seemed to sound the sound of leaves.

But that feeling is extraordinarily vague, even ethereal.

Zhao Ning sensed it for a long time, and there was no other information, so he opened his eyes and withdrew his hand.

Leaving the Mansion of the Silent Spirit, he went straight out of the retreat place, and Zhao Ning appeared at the highest place of Wangxian Island in an instant.

She followed the previous resonance of the pale ancient tree, searching for a specific direction, she closed her eyes and stared, her indescribable perspective seemed to drill through the fog and grasp a certain direction.

In the north.

Sometimes there is a howling wind, sometimes there is the sound of an undercurrent surging, sometimes there is a thunder bursting accent......

Zhao Ning couldn't be sure for a while, but at this moment, her eyes turned to Wangxian Death City, feeling that someone had broken into Wangxian Island, and she took another step and stood at the top of the palace in the inner city.

In the divine consciousness, the outer layer was in chaos, and several low-level foundation building monks were fleeing in confusion on the periphery of the dead city.

"Where the hell is this?" A male cultivator said in horror, "Why are there so many silver-armored puppets?" ”

"It's over, it's over, we managed to survive in the Wind and Sand Maze, and now we're going to fall down in this weird puppet city again." The gray-robed male cultivator who was running at the forefront said in a broken voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw another team of silver-armored puppets appear in front of him.

The gray-robed male cultivator immediately retreated, but the few people who followed him behind him had no way to stop, and the silver-armored puppet behind him was already less than three feet away.

The last nun looked embarrassed, but the blood still congealed from the wound on her leg, and when she turned her head, the silver puppet's spear was already close to her heart.

Her eyes tightened, but at this moment, someone grabbed her arm and pulled it back, and the person behind her twisted the spear with a backhand halberd, and slammed into the puppet silver armor.

The power was so strong that the silver armor had shattered into a fist-sized opening, and the puppet flew backwards.

"Almost." The latecomer was the gray-robed male cultivator who retreated, he looked at the female cultivator and asked, "Mu Yin is okay?" ”

"It's fine." Mu Yin shook her head, "Thank you, ...... Sui"

However, before this "Brother Sui" finished speaking, he heard Sui Yu suddenly inhale, and saw that the puppet silver armor in the rest of the directions seemed to be crazy, and the spears in his hands were dyed with killing intent.

"Let's go!" The people around him shouted.

The Sui Imperial Halberd returned to protect it, and several spiritual lights intertwined in front of it, forming a halo shield.

"Everywhere you go, it's full of silver-armored golems. It's escaped here, and the other street isn't full of silver-armored golems! Sui Yu shouted, "It's better to break through the siege directly and kill it!" ”

"No way!" The blue-clothed monk objected, "These puppets all have foundation building strength, even if they are weaker than ordinary foundation building monks, but they can't withstand so many sieges. ”

"Then we'll die here!"

"No, let's go to the inner city!"

Just when the two were arguing, Mu Yin suddenly said.

"What?!" Sui Yu only had time to be stunned, and then he had to confront the silver-armored puppet that pounced on him.

A few people on the periphery resisted the rushing silver-armored puppet, and Mu Yin said, "This is the Immortal Death City, a place of ancient silence. ”

Sui Yu kicked the silver-armored puppet in front of him, "Legend has it that the soul of the city lord in the city of Wangxian Death will last forever, if you are fated, you can get the guidance of the city lord." But here it is. ”

"Exactly!" Mu Yin hurriedly responded, "We can go around the alley in the back." ”

This is the only weak point of the encirclement, there are very few silver-armored golems, but before everyone dared not bet on whether there were more silver-armored golems on the other side of the alley.

However, the words "city lord guidance" are really exciting, and there are dangers in all ten thousand roads, so it is better to take one with the greatest benefit.

So, everyone joined forces and cast a spell to shake away the silver armor puppet that was besieging the approach, and at this opportunity, everyone rushed towards the alley.

At the top of the palace in the inner city, a puppet appeared behind Zhao Ning.

"Welcome to the city lord."

He paused, raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the outer city, "Please forgive the city lord, for more than a hundred years, we have been banning Wangxian Island, and almost no one can enter this place. However, the city lord has several teleportation platforms, all of which were erected when Wangxian City was prosperous, and we have no way to close them. These people were teleported from one of the portals. ”

Zhao Ning had come from portals in the first place, and the other endpoints of these portals were unpredictable.

Listening to what they shouted just now, they should have come from a place called Wind and Sand Maze, which seems to be a place of experience in Yanzhou with a small rumor.

"City Lord, we will dare them out now." Lian Yi saw that these people were gradually approaching the inner city, so he bowed down and asked for help.

Zhao Ning's gaze has been on them, but it has always been Na Mu Yin.

This Mu Yin's understanding of Wangxian Death City is extraordinary.

"No, wait."

"Yes."

Before those people rushed to the gate of the inner city, they were shocked to find that above the city tower, a golden armor puppet with a big horse golden sword was standing, and as they approached, the perspective of the golden armor puppet slowly moved towards them.

Everyone gasped.

"Golden Armor...... Elixir! ”

"Quick, let's go!"

Seeing that in the blink of an eye, the golden-armored puppet had already appeared in front of them, and the divine light spread out with his hands, forming a huge invisible palm behind him and pounced on them.

The shadow of death is suffocating.

At this moment, I heard an ancient voice.

Under the sound of the ancient voice, the invisible palm was actually fixed at a distance of three inches from Sui Yu in the front.

Sui Yu stiffened and turned his head very slowly, while the rest of the people followed suit.

I saw Mu Yin blowing the ancient curtain.

The color of the ancient tomb is dark, and it is carved with simple and mysterious lines, but it seems familiar.