Chapter 282

Astral Ruins.

Zhao Ning suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden threads of Dao Shadow hanging from the entire ruins fell on Zhao Ning's body, and as the golden light on the surface of Yuan Ying's body became more and more concentrated, the golden threads seemed to seep through Zhao Ning's body.

Correspondingly, the silent pale ancient tree in the House of the Silent Soul was gilded with golden light, and it was the golden thread that passed through the gray mist of the Sea of Knowledge, blended with the dead branches, and swam along the dead branches, spreading all over the branches until they converged on the new shoots.

In a blink of an eye, the sprouts began to grow vigorously, but they suddenly disappeared when they reached three feet.

At the same time, with a twist of the Golden Yuan Infant Technique, the golden thread of merit around her body turned into intertwined golden branches, which were the new branches that had disappeared.

Yuan Ying unfolded his right hand, and his flesh body also spread his right hand, and he saw golden branches wrapping around his arm, converging in his palm, and weaving spontaneously until a golden illusory chain was formed.

Zhao Ning swung out violently, the entire Star Spirit Ruins trembled, the power of the remnant law was restless, there was gold in her eyes, and a huge phantom appeared behind her, it was a golden giant tree that reached the sky and the earth, and as she raised her hand slightly, the endless branches of the giant tree stretched out in all directions.

And Zhao Ning stood in the middle, holding the golden chain, In the towering library, the secret transmission of the six spiritual sources of Taixu unfolded by itself, one simple after another, from the phantom of the basic forging style of Qi training to the Tai Void Six Lines at the time of Jindan, the golden light and clear light spiraled forward, as if breaking through the fog, the new one showed a phantom, the villain moved, the Zhao condensation, and the power of the law of restlessness was quiet.

The avenue is constant, the six paths are delusional, and the ten thousand laws are natural. The six ways of constant delusion, the first image, delusion, all things are chaotic, turbidity is indistinguishable, abnormal, and out of control.

I saw that the entire Star Spirit Ruins had become distorted, and the power of the law that had been quiet was abnormal under the Dao Law, and it was easily controlled, and the golden branches danced, and the power of the law was compressed into the size of a fist, like a Star Spirit Divine Fruit.

The golden infant opened his mouth slightly, and the power of the law flew in, and he saw that the momentum of Zhao Ning's body was rising, breaking through the barrier of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, stepping into the middle of the Yuan Infant, tearing up the bottleneck of the late Yuan Infant, and the brilliance of the surrounding body was restrained.

The phantom of the golden giant tree disappeared, and her figure slowly fell into the air, and she meditated cross-legged again, with her five hearts facing upward, closing her eyes and cultivating.

The secret transmission of the six spiritual sources of Taixu is running, and the cultivation is consolidated bit by bit.

Yuanying is hidden in the Purple Mansion, dazzling with golden light.

This is the real Heavenly Dao Purple Baby.

Forgetting time, a long time later, at the moment when the last trace of brilliance of the Star Spirit Ruins dissipated, Zhao Ning returned from his cultivation.

The sky is empty, the ground is still blue, the shadow of the Star Spirit Divine Tree is shattered, the fragments are fluttering, falling into the Daze, and the creatures are born from the lake.

This secret realm has truly become a secret realm of cultivation from an unstable relic space.

In the center of Xingling Daze, an isolated island with a round foot, Zhao Ning slowly fell on the edge, and she squatted down, overlooking the lake.

At this moment, several fish covered in silver scales swam leisurely, as if they had a bit of spirituality, and noticed the reflection on the water, and actually jumped into the reflection and frolicked back and forth.

Zhao Ning stretched out his hand, and a fish poked its head out of the lake, as if looking at it, spit out a stream of water mischievously, and then retracted back and forth, its tail and its partners flapping back and forth, extremely happy about this trick.

The corners of her mouth were lightly hooked into a smile, she withdrew her hand, straightened up, raised her eyes to look at the sunless but glowing sky, and heard the free sound of new creatures in the secret realm in her ears, and the sense of tranquility and tranquility allowed her to find herself from years of lost illusion.

Zhao Ning sat on the isolated island, slightly calculating, this cultivation had passed directly forty years, so that everything he experienced in the illusion seemed to be true.

Looking back on it this time, Zhao Ning laughed at herself again, if there was no Silent Spirit Mansion and no uncle, half of her life might have really gone through like this.

The illusion contains demons, constantly hinting at Zhao Ning, no matter what she has experienced, everything has been destined by the Heavenly Dao, she will meet the same people, Kunxu Demon Chaos will still happen, the ending will always be the same, induce Zhao Ning to accept his fate, mislead Zhao Ning to recognize the avenue is naturally the reincarnation of fate, can not escape, can not change.

But can't it really change?

The real Kunxu has not been reduced to the Eastern Demon Abyss, and Kyushu has not ushered in a great purge at this moment.

Zhao Ning moved slightly in place for a long time, his thoughts were a little empty, and the scene of the final purge of the illusion was too desperate.

She lowered her eyes and muttered to herself.

"Heavenly Palace, Heijiao, Haoyang, and Yan Bin and Yun Jinfan......"

The ontological consciousness converged, and Zhao Ning recognized that the other woman beside Yan Bin at the end of the illusion was Yun Jinfan, or rather, the Venerable Soul in Yun Jinfan's body.

"They opened the only passage to Jiuzhou......"

"Is it just a gratuitous fantasy, or is it ...... Fate is reversed? ”

Sitting in place for a long time, Zhao Ning gathered her mind and released herself from the illusion experience, although she was not deeply involved in the illusion, but she was somewhat affected.

The light of the Star Spirit Daze changed according to the cycle of day and night, until after seven days and seven nights, Zhao Ning stepped into the void and left this place.

Walking in the sky, walking in the sky, the pure white clouds float at the feet, looking at the Kyushu continent, all things are prosperous, and the luck is high.

"Congratulations on the breakthrough."

At this moment, the sound of congratulations from afar drifted into Zhao Ning's ears.

Zhao Ning looked up and saw that three thousand miles in the sky behind him, the Heavenly Palace was hanging like a star, but it did not prevent Zhao Ning from looking, at the door of the Heavenly Palace, Leng Shuang Long stood with his hands behind his back, looking down, and there was relief in his eyes.

"Forty years have passed." Leng Shuanglong sighed, "Zhaoning Fairy has gained a lot this time. ”

"There are some gains." Zhao Ning responded.

Leng Shuang Long said again, "There are still one hundred and sixty years, and the period of the ruins is coming, can the Zhaoning Fairy return to the Heavenly Palace?" ”

She only asked Zhao Ning if she would go to the Heavenly Palace, but Zhao Ning knew what she meant, the time of the ruins was approaching, and the Heavenly Palace would have at least a hundred years to prepare wholeheartedly, and Zhao Ning was indispensable.

"Zhao Ning has just come out of the customs, and there are still some unfinished matters, and when they are properly handled, I will go back to the Heavenly Palace to report."

"That's fine." The cold frost shook his head, and the heavenly palace gradually disappeared.

Zhao Ning hesitated and still spoke, "Venerable Frost Taki, I don't know if you can understand the Great Yan Divination?" ”

"Above the Yuan Infant, the spiritual sense is superficial and explores the heavens, and as for the number of Dayan, it is rarely involved." Leng Shuang paused, "If you want to understand this method, you can go to the Sutra Immortal One." ”

Venerable Jing Wu was one of the Seven Venerables of the Heavenly Palace, and Zhao Ning had only met once when he had achieved the Golden Pill, and he knew very little about this Venerable.

"Can the Venerable One be in the Heavenly Palace?"

"He rarely goes to the heavenly palace, and he is obsessed with the number of great gains, a hundred years is counted as a hexagram, and a hexagram is counted as a hundred years." Leng Shuang said, "You can go to the West Pole Demon Desolation to find him, he is the last disciple of the Heavenly Machine Palace." ”

"Thank you, Venerable Frosttaki."

More than 100 years later, when I went to Xiyuan Town, the town was still as lively as it was back then.

Zhao Ning walked on the street, and the cultivators on both sides automatically ignored her, and she looked at the stalls on both sides, all kinds of refining materials unique to the West Pole Demon Wilderness, with prices ranging from a few spirit stones to thousands of spirit stones.

The cultivators who set up these stalls not only sell materials, but also collect other materials.

The vendor on the left is lazily selling all kinds of fire attribute triple spirit weapons, the business is extremely hot, several cultivators are grabbing a spirit weapon, the price of the spirit weapon is eight hundred spirit stones, and now it is already a thousand in the price increase.

But the peddler didn't raise his eyes, only said, "There is no need to raise the price, do you look at me like a lack of spirit stones?" Let's be optimistic and exchange it for the spirit of the demon toad. ”

The spirit of the demon toad, the soul of the thousand-year-old jade toad of the West Pole Demon Desolation, is extremely rare.

"You didn't mean to be embarrassed!"

"That's it, this thing became extinct thousands of years ago, where to find it."

The cultivators who were scrambling were not happy.

"If you don't really do business, hurry up and close the stall."

Being so stubborn, the peddler was not angry, and still said lazily, "Since I said change, I may know that there are people in this Xiyuan Town." ”

"Then why don't you go directly to that person?"

The hawker's attitude made the cultivator who bought the spiritual artifact angry, and he just gave up and left.

Zhao Ning glanced at the peddler, and the outgoing breath showed the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, but the actual realm was even the Great Perfection of Jindan.

This kind of practice is supposed to give an opportunity to someone who is destined in Xiyuan Town.

Zhao Ning smiled lightly, blended into the crowd, and did not get involved in the matter.

Until the figure of Zhao Ning disappeared in the crowd, the hawker suddenly became excited, raised his head suddenly, wandered for a long time, and finally retracted his gaze in confusion.

"Strange, why does the ghost jade have a sense? There's no one. ”

He shook his head and didn't dig deeper.

Zhao Ning walked past a few stalls and stopped in front of a stall, the stall owner was a little girl, she looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, her cultivation was no more than the fifth level of Qi training, and she was dozing off with her head half-propped up at the moment.

Her stall doesn't sell anything, just collects one thing, but it's familiar.

- Kyushu fragment.

"Fairy?" Zhao Ning called out.

The little girl woke up and subconsciously glanced left and right, and then rubbed her eyes and noticed Zhao Ning.

"You called me?" Her big round eyes stared at Zhao Ning, "Do you sell Kyushu fragments?" ”

"How do I receive it?"

"A hundred spirit stones, no matter how many, I will accept them."

Zhao Ning lowered his eyes, looked at the words "Kyushu fragments, those who come do not refuse" written on the wooden sign of the stall, and asked, "For so many years, the value of Kyushu fragments has been greatly reduced, and it is a bit of a loss to receive it like this." ”

"That's it." But I didn't want the little girl to follow Ying He, "I don't know what Brother Xia thinks, he said that the Kyushu fragment has a great value that no one knows." ”

Zhao Ning looked at her, the little girl looked innocent, "This stall is not yours?" ”

"It's not." The little girl shook her head, "I collected it for Brother Xia." ”

She muttered, "They went to the depths of the West Pole Demon Wilderness, and they let me see the stall without taking me in, it's really annoying." ”

The little emotions came and went quickly, and he urged Zhao Ning again, "Sister Fairy, are you still selling?" ”

Zhao Ning took out a brocade box and handed it to her, "There are ten of them in it, and they are dotted." ”

The little girl counted excitedly, determined the number, and directly arrived at a small spirit stone bag.

"Sister Fairy, come again."

Zhao Ning was just a whim, she knew the hidden truth of the Kyushu fragments, and when she saw the vendors who collected the Kyushu fragments, she seemed to see her ambition back then - to collect all the Kyushu fragments.

She bowed slightly, "I don't know what to call a fairy?" ”

"My name is Yanyu, I've been here lately, you can come to me anytime. Or, when Brother Xia comes back, you can find Brother Xia, well, his name is Shang Xia. ”

Zhao Ning was stunned, and for a while I didn't know if this Shang Xia was Bi Shang Xia, the Shang family who happened to see the Qianren Mountains back then, didn't they meet again.

Her fingertips moved slightly, pinching her fingers.

It's really a person.

Is this the unfinished cause and effect?

Chapter 283