Shang Xia looked at the mulberry tree, and suddenly understood something, he knelt down directly, crying bitterly and shouting, "Grandma! ”

At this time, Yan Ran's group of people sensed their streamer and chased after them, and when they heard Shang Xia's cry, Yan Ran froze in place, and then collapsed and pounced on Sang Mingshu.

"Zhao Ning! What happened to you! Why is this happening! ”

"You're awake!"

At this time, someone fell in the courtyard again, it was Qi Yu and Xie Yifeng.

Xie Yifeng looked at the withered mulberry tree, and she said sadly.

"The Tao is self-extinguished, the Dao is fed back, and all living beings are revived."

"N-no!!" Yanran sat down on the ground, burying her head and roaring.

Shang Xia was even more devastated, "No, no, grandma, she won't die, she is the true god of the Nine Heavens, she will definitely come back." ”

"Maybe." Qi Yu lowered his eyes and sighed.

At this moment, Leng Tong'er suddenly said, "Not maybe, it's certain." ”

All eyes looked at her.

After Leng Tong'er finished her previous unfinished words, she pointed to Sang Mingshu, "It's the golden leaf." ”

But I saw that there was a small golden leaf hanging from the top of the defeated mulberry tree.

"She said that when the golden leaf falls on the Nine Heavens, she will wake up."

*

After a thousand years, the mulberry trees on the sky have faded to the appearance of decay, and the gold leaves are sparsely hung on the branches.

The Nine Heavens restored the prosperity of the year, the luck was prosperous, and the avenue was constant.

Shang Xia, Qi Yu, Yan Ran, Ming Ye and others stood under the Sang Ming tree.

Shang Xia said, "Aunt and Grandma, we learned the truth from Meng Congyi and Sha Guangyuan. ”

All beings recovered, even the killed Meng Congyi and Sha Guangyuan were resurrected at that time, and when everything came again, they were liquidated from the beginning.

“…… Meng Congyi was deliberately sent to you by Ji Wangshu back then, she hid the aura of the Shangqing Heavenly Dao Seed in her body, Ji Wangshu wanted to watch the Shangqing Heavenly Dao Seed kill each other with you, but he didn't expect to be interfered with. ”

"Ji Wangshu was the Shangqing Heavenly Dao Cultivator back then, he planted the Dao Shangqing Heaven for refining, and later the Nine Heavens Dao Cultivator defeated him with one blow, and was swallowed by the Shangqing Heaven, with hatred, wanting to destroy the Shangqing Heaven and the Nine Heavens."

"Back then, the Shangqing Heavenly Dao Seed broke into the Nine Heavens, and his remaining consciousness also took the opportunity to break away and became Ji Wangshu."

"Yue Shengxian is Meng Congyi, she was not sent into the secret realm of Cangling by Choming, but was sent in by the claw of Choming's arrow."

"One of the claws lost by Choming was cut off by Ji Wangshu, when Choming traveled through time and space and accidentally broke into the Nine Heavens four hundred years ago, he used the claws of Choming to travel through time and space again and again, and rebelled against those Nine Heavens and Shangqing Heavenly People, and let them besiege and kill the Lord."

"You have been practicing for eight thousand years, and he has been watching you and exacerbating the Heavenly Dao Tribulation."

Qi Yu also said, "Penglai Heavenly Venerable, Wind Shadow Heavenly Venerable, and a few Shixu Heavenly Beings and Jiuzhou Demon Sealing Great Array Heavenly Beings have all walked out of reincarnation and re-cultivated, and it won't be long before the Nine Heavens Divine Palace can be re-listed." ”

Yan Ran murmured, "Zhao Ning, everyone is back, you will definitely come back." ”

*

Time flies, the white horse flies, and it is a million years later.

The mulberry trees on Kongming Mountain have grown into a posture that reaches to the sky.

Until one day, the mulberry tree disappeared from heaven and earth.

Shang Xia, Yanran and others, who were already celestials, appeared in a hurry, and saw the light of the sky coming from the depths of the universe, and the golden leaves of the mulberry tree condensed into a golden shadow, such as the stars were bright, spiraling around, and there was a little golden light in the center, and the golden light gradually gathered into a human figure, with a fairy face, and the posture of heaven and man.

The figure soared into the universe with the light of the sky.

The three thousand avenues return to heaven, the heavenly way is complete, and the dao species are no longer limited to the source heaven.

"Grandma!"

"Zhao Ning!"

"Dao Master!"

They chased under the mulch, and the figure hovered over it.

She looked at the boundless universe, the stars twinkling, the Milky Way flowing, as if she had forgotten the past, and it seemed unforgettable.

She looked down at Shang Xia and the others, showing a hint of a smile, which was relieved and goodbye.

Shang Xia and the others burst into tears, as if they understood something, they could only walk from afar, whether they had said goodbye for a long time, and they were reluctant.

Zhao Ning turned her back away, and Huanyu Guanghua covered her figure.

"Grandma Tai, longevity—"

"Dao Master, the Immortal Dao is eternal—"

"Zhao Ning, goodbye-"

Their kneeling figures gradually disappeared from view, and Zhao Ning stood on top of the mulch for three thousand miles, and he could travel far away without it, waiting.

At this moment, she sensed something, and saw that thousands of streamers on the mulch membrane changed direction, converging upward, until finally forming a tall figure.

A simple and old robe, standing with his hands in his hands, as far away as the stars at the end of the Milky Way.

Zhao Ning showed a hint of a smile, which was the true color of the first time I saw it that year.

Obviously, they didn't move, but the laws of the universe worked, erasing the distance between them.

"Condensation." His long-lost call.

He stretched out his hand to Zhao Ning, "The sky is boundless, endless, together, go and see?" ”

Zhao Ning looked at him, his eyes outlining his appearance, it was Qin Keyuan, not Qin Keyuan, but Zhao Ning knew that this was the real him—a cultivator who came from the distant source of the heavens and stumbled under the golden mulberry tree.

She slowly rested on his fingers, hooked into the palm of her hand, and clenched.

"Okay."

The Tao cultivates the Tao, and the merit of the Taoist is complete.

(End of the play)