Zhao Ning heard a voice murmuring.

It was an extremely distant sound.

"Are you enlightened?"

Another voice said indifferently.

"I don't realize."

Chapter 278

The ethereal dialogue of a few words scattered without a trace.

At this time, the condensation of Zhao Ning is Zhao Ning and not Zhao Ning, she is experiencing a plausible past.

The first time she learned about the cultivation was not very smooth, it took a year to induce qi into the body, and it was already three years later when she reached the bottleneck of the first level of qi training.

Three years later, when she walked out of the mountains, Zhao Ning did not meet the "Immortal Master" again, but she miraculously obtained the news of the land of Yue Ming, and went all the way east from Nanjing, crossing the water and crossing the mountains when she met the mountains, until she was guided to the place where Taike sat down.

In the strange big tree space, Zhao Ning's longing for the world of cultivating immortals was instantly watered by the dry bones and gloomy laughter, and under the realm where there was nowhere to escape, Tai Ke's remnant soul easily drilled into Zhao Ning's sea of knowledge.

The sea of knowledge is shrouded in gray mist, empty and empty, the pure white soul is desperately fleeing in the sea of knowledge, but the laughter of the remnant soul of Taike seems to come from all directions, until a certain moment, the pure white soul stops, she turns to look back, and sees the remnant soul of Taike opened the longbow of the silver mist.

He sneered and said, "Being taken away by the old man is your chance, accept it."

Silver arrows flew out of the bow, approaching inch by inch, but the pure white soul body glowed with fine fluorescence, which was the soul light of collapse.

Even if she died, she would never let Tai Ke become a condensation.

"Nope! How dare you blow yourself up! ”

The silver arrow approached three feet, but it was frozen at three feet, and in an instant, the impact of the collapse of the divine soul made the entire sea of consciousness fall apart, the pure white soul disappeared, and the remnant soul of Taike also collapsed.

In the empty space of the big tree, Zhao Ning's body scattered a little starlight, gradually covering the entire space, and suddenly the outside sky was stormy, thunder bursts, and a lightning bolt slammed into the big tree.

The space of the big tree was violently shaken, the space began to shrink, the starlight merged into the big tree, and some subtle changes began to brew.

The summer thunderstorm came fiercely and walked quickly, but by the way took away the light of the day, when the sky was dark, the night starlight was scattered in the land of Yueming, the dense canopy of the tree followed the starlight, and in a moment, the big tree disappeared, but there was movement in the mire where it grew, and a small figure crawled out of the swamp.

Wipe the mud off your face little by little, revealing a pair of eyes as bright and clear as stars, which is Zhao Ning.

The shattered soul was reborn with the help of Thunder Soul Wood.

She stretched out her hand, and a branch dotted with a green leaf appeared, the thunder soul wood was Zhao Ning, and the Zhao Ning was also the thunder soul wood.

Rebirth did not change Zhao Ning's pursuit of "immortals", Tai Ke's true memory told Zhao Ning the direction of the cultivation realm, which was the other side of the forest behind Yue Ming's land, which was called Kunxu.

Probably the main body has become a thunder soul wood, and the bottleneck of the first layer of qi cultivation is self-defeating, and the next cultivation is even faster, but he is afraid of the hardships of the Spirit Mist Forest, and crosses this place, and Zhao Ning is more cautious.

Three years later, Zhao Ning came to the edge of the Spirit Mist Forest near the cultivation realm in several dangerous situations, and she met another cultivator, but before she had time to rejoice, she turned to the person's blood-red murderous eyes, and the next moment, the cultivator attacked directly.

Escaping the attack of the first person, he encountered more crazy cultivators, some of whom still looked like humans, and some of them were already monsters.

Zhao Ning couldn't understand what was wrong with this group of cultivators, but he saw more and more blood and cruelty.

Until one day, Zhao Ning met a team of silver-armored cultivators, all of whom wore a unified identity token on their waists, and the word "Qingxiao" was engraved on the front.

One of the Silver Armor team shouted at Zhao Ning, "If you don't enter the demon, you will go to Guiyuan City to hide, how can you still come to the Spirit Mist Forest." ”

Zhao Ning asked, "How to go?" ”

The man hurried to the southeast, and then followed the team into the blood mist.

When I left the Spirit Mist Forest, I saw a magnificent but lonely city, quiet all around, and there was no one on the road.

Approaching Guiyuan City, he saw several imposing silver-armored cultivators stationed on the city tower, and as soon as Zhao Ning approached the gate, a person appeared instantly, stopped in front of Zhao Ning, and asked with a wary expression, "Where did you come from?!" ”

"I'm from Nanjing."

Before the words fell, the person in front of him shouted, "Mortal?!" You're coming from the Spirit Mist Forest! As he spoke, the sword in his hand had already pointed at Zhao Ning's heart.

Zhao Ning paused slightly, "I'm from over there, and it was a master in silver armor like you who guided me here." ”

As soon as he said this, the person in front of him relaxed slightly, and the sword fell slightly, "Have you met Uncle Ji's team?" Since it means that you are coming back, you should not have entered the demon yet. ”

He put away his sword, and turned his hand to conjure up a gossip bronze mirror, "But now the demon cultivators are very cunning, you have to accept our test before you can enter Guiyuan City." ”

Zhao Ning nodded, and the gossip bronze mirror reflected Zhao Ning, and the shadow in the mirror glowed with light blue brilliance.

The person in front of him finally breathed a sigh of relief, confirmed that Zhao Ning had not fallen into the demon, and directly waved his hand to let Zhao Ning enter Guiyuan City.

In Guiyuan City, there are many people gathered, but there is no sense of being in the city, but it exudes unspeakable sadness and depression.

The strange immortal cultivation materials on the side of the road are no longer attractive, and Zhao Ning looked at it while walking, listening to the angry and frightened accusations of the occasional passer-by, or about the demon cultivators.

Walking to the central square, dozens of people gathered depressedly, and an old man sat on the steps of the ring.

"If the big guys had paid attention to those who were not right-minded back then, our Guiyuan City would not have fallen to the point it is today, like a refugee city." Someone in the crowd complained.

"Attention, that's the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Extreme Evil Dafa, it is a demon technique handed down from the Ancient Extreme Evil Palace, and it will attract heavenly demons!" The old man spout.

"It's all Danling Valley's fault, it's been hidden for three or four years."

"Shhh, be quiet, there are disciples of Danling Valley in this city. The affairs of their sect should be resolved between their sects. ”

"Cut, solve, the four major sects are not colluded yet, and I haven't seen a single family come forward."

The voice of the voice gradually became confused.

Zhao Ning also sat in the crowd, when she first entered this place, she gradually understood the situation at the moment, Kunxu Xiuzhen has recently circulated an evil exercise, the exercise has caused many cultivators to fall into the devil, all those who enter the devil are bloodthirsty to kill, exterminate human nature, and first appeared in the scattered cultivation in the spirit mist forest, but everyone did not take it to heart, just like three or four years later, the number of cultivators who have entered the demon has increased greatly, and it has become a disaster, and ordinary cultivators are in danger of entering the demon or dying at any time, so they can only temporarily avoid returning to Yuan City.

This incident finally alarmed Kunxu's large sect, and the cultivators who had entered the demon were all driven into the Spirit Mist Forest to be cleared. At the same time, the cause of this incident was also faintly exposed - Danling Valley suddenly drove away two disciples.

With the intervention of the sect, the demonic chaos in the Spirit Mist Forest ended soon after, probably in order to appease the cultivators of Kunxu, several major sects opened the order of recruiting immortals.

By chance, Zhao Ning chose Qingxiao Sect, because the body of the Thunder Soul Wood, the pure spirit root of Zhao Ning, attracted a lot of attention above the Zhao Immortal Order, but because of the harsh environment in which the Thunder Soul Wood was born, there were a lot of impurities in the spirit body, as if the spirit point was damaged, and then gained more embarrassment.

On the first day of entering the sect, Zhao Ning and all the new disciples stood on the square of the mission hall, on the high platform, the man who was called the first seat of the Qingxiao Sect was the person Zhao Ning met in the Lingwu Forest at that time, changing into silver armor, a white robe, holding a folding fan, smiling, but revealing a sense of impropriety.

He instructed all the new disciples, "You are new to the Qingxiao Sect, this seat only advises you one sentence, the road of cultivation is difficult and long, unscrupulous means for breakthroughs and immortality, human nature, but, Qingxiao Sect, one clear and two upright, if someone kills the same sect and the chaotic sect because of this, I, Ji Xiu, will only have - kill!" ”

The auspicious clouds paved with seventy-seven and forty-nine stepping stones set off the first seat of Qingxiao at the highest place, condensing in the crowd and looking up at the high platform, his eyes flashing slowly.

Qingxiao Sect's life was not smooth, while filling in the common sense of the cultivation world as much as possible, Zhao Ning was constantly looking for a way to solve the spiritual acupoint, in the process, she saw the big fight at the exchange meeting, the black after the dark market, the major forces of the sect were incompatible...... And so on, Zhao Ning realized that the word "kill" on the first high platform of Ji was actually the last fig leaf for the rules of the sect.

A year later, Zhao Ning met a jade doctor by chance in Guiyuan City, and this jade doctor did not leave "ten thousand years ago", but he really had a way to solve the impurities of the spirit body, but the materials needed were extremely rare.

For the vast majority of the next few years, Zhao Ning went deep into the major secret realms to search for materials.

In the fifth year, Zhao Ning walked out of the secret realm of the canyon alone, and he noticed an abnormality, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which reminded Zhao Ning of the blood mist of the Spirit Mist Forest for a certain moment.

Sure enough, along the way, I met several demon cultivators, at first they all looked nervous and ran away in a panic, and when they met Zhao Ning, they even reminded them, "Hurry up, leave Kunxu quickly." ”

But before the words fell, his eyes were bloodshot, and after a few breaths, his eyeballs burst out, and they were demonized, and when he was defeated, his entire body turned into a pool of blood.

Zhao Ning didn't know what drove her to fly to the Qingxiao Sect, back then, the Spirit Mist Forest was chaotic, the sect was not affected, the major sects were pure land, but now it is the opposite.

At the mountain gate of Qingxiao Sect, blood and water were rolling out along the road like a river, and there were constantly disciples running out of it, some of them did not enter the demon, but they were soon pounced on by the demon disciples who caught up, and turned into a monster that was not a human or a ghost.

Zhao Ning rescued the next disciple, he survived the attack of the demon disciple, was doused with melted blood, and sat on the ground, his face was pale, and he forgot to walk.

The long sword was dripping with blood, and Zhao Ning raised his eyes to look at the highest mountain peak of the sect, and the cloud hall on the top of the mountain was glowing with blood.

She lowered her eyes and stepped on the blood water against the current.

After walking a few feet, the rescued disciple finally came to his senses and shouted, "Senior sister! Don't go! All of them are enchanted, they are all enchanted! Qingxiao Sect is over, and the entire Kunxu is over! ”

Zhao Ning did not pause.

The disciple even screamed loudly to stop, "The Heavenly Demon planted the demon seed four years ago when the Spirit Mist Forest was in turmoil, and in the past four years, the Heavenly Demon has already attacked all the sea of consciousness, and they are all demonized, and they are about to become monsters." ”

Zhao Ning paused his steps, turned his face slightly, and the afterglow fell on the disciple, and the tears in the disciple's eyes rolled down, washing away the pale face.

"And people like you." Like you, you are a person who has not fallen into demons and has a clear mind.

The disciple understood the words, but he was even more sad when he didn't want to, and his tears dried up, and he said, "We will eventually fall into demons." Even if we don't have delusions, no greed, even if the heavenly demons don't borrow demons to invade our sea of knowledge, the demon seed will still subtly change our nature. ”

"It's all demons! Demon Seed! ”

"The demon seed has messed up the entire Kunxu, and there are more and more cultivators who have improper mental skills and do not compromise methods, as if they have reached a certain critical point, and the entire Kunxu and the four major sects of the demon chaos have broken out together."

"It must be that the demon seed was hidden when the Demon Chaos of the Spirit Mist Forest was encircled and suppressed."

"Hahaha, fate, it turns out that this is fate!! We can't change anything!! Hahaha!! ”

His emotions became more and more excited, his originally pale face actually began to be congested, he staggered to his feet, and another demon disciple rushed towards him from the woods, he laughed and was wrapped in despair and collapse, this time he did not run away again, but met the demon disciple with his body, and died together.

Zhao Ning looked at it, there was no emotion on her face, for a long time, for a long time, until she came to her senses, she glanced at the Yunxiao Hall again, and continued to choose at the beginning - to go to Yunxiao Peak.

Until it flowed through the sea of bloody mountains and corpses, it was frozen on the periphery of the square.

The square was littered with countless bloody corpses, as well as unrecognizable stumps, some barely identifiable by their clothing.

Zhao Ning's gaze paused over each corpse until it landed in the middle of the square, where a complete corpse lay there, a white robe bathed in blood, and his face was completely blurred.

Her movements paused, and Zhao Ning knew that it was the first seat of the Qingxiao Sect, Uncle Ji Xiuji, but for some reason, her steps could no longer move.

As a result, the blood around her became extremely dazzling, and the flowing blood gurgled into her eardrums, and she moved, but she also turned around in place, standing on a high place, and looked at the entire Qingxiao Sect, covered with blood, the shadow of death, and the demonic aura soared to the sky.

The screams of the disciple echoed again.

“…… That's fate! Destiny!!! ”

Every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Zhao Ning's heart, so that the demon cultivators who suddenly stood up behind him were ignored by Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning was knocked down.

When I closed my eyes, the ethereal conversation reappeared.

"If you don't know what is usual, you are delusional, and you are in trouble. Enlightenment, or not enlightenment. ”

"I don't realize."

Chapter 279

Zhao Condensing consciousness reunited, his nose was filled with the smell of rotten and foul blood, and there was a mournful cry in his ears, but there was a colorful light in his eyes.

She was slightly blocked, slowly opened her eyes, but in her eyes was hidden behind the magnificent palace behind the auspicious clouds, the colorful light was the light refracted by the palace glass, in front of the palace gate, two powerful people surrounded by divine light looked down.