As time passed, the valley gradually became cold, and the water hanging down the rock wall condensed into tiny ice droplets in the air, jumping between the stone walls, and falling down crackling.

Ning Xiaoling held the black knife blood blade and walked through a wet and cold ice valley.

She continued to move forward, and found that the huge canyon was originally derived from layers of downwards, and after she walked out of a cave, the scenery in front of her suddenly broke, and her eyes followed the rift valley downward, and she saw a deep gorge covered with clouds and mist, and there were faint broken statues of gods on the stone walls on both sides.

Ning Xiaoling tightened the package.

She stepped on the slippery stone wall with moss marks, first used her sword qi to cut away the vines tangled in the air from afar, and then looked at the foothold of the opposite cliff, and the sword turned into a rainbow, drawing a wonderful arc between the two cliffs, and accurately landed on the protruding rock wall opposite.

Ning Xiaoling repeated this, and after a few leaps, she passed through this valley of broken idols and headed deeper.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Xiaoling came to the end of this rift.

She stepped on top of the last idol and opened her sword to look into the distance.

The cries of apes can be faintly heard between the mountains and forests below, and in the dense jungle above, there are many white snakes, which are wriggling densely in the trees, and they are connected with the trunks, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is the branches or the entangled body of the snake.

Although Ning Xiaoling's swordsmanship was outstanding, he still had a natural aversion to creatures like snakes.

Just as she was looking for her next foothold, a huge movement suddenly sounded in the entire canyon.

The fog rose from under his feet, and the sound of the blades striking was about to erupt, and the sound startled the apes and forest birds in all directions, and the snakes in the treetops fell like rain.

Ning Xiaoling squatted down, supporting herself with the broken knife, looking downward, looking at what was going on below, and then, she found that the red light of her blade was in full bloom, and that light carried a warning meaning.

Ning Xiaoling immediately retracted her gaze and used the Concealment Technique to hide her breath.

After a few moments, the movement below faded.

The high uplift of the fog sank back to the bottom.

Ning Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief, she hid in the grotto where the statue was carved for a while, until the red light of the broken knife disappeared, she reappeared, found a few stout trees, and her figure jumped, walking towards the end of the mist.

When he left this cold canyon shrouded in mist, Ning Xiaoling turned around and looked around, only to find that three words were engraved on this huge rock wall, White Snake Valley.

"White Snake ......" Ning Xiaoling remembered the fog that had risen earlier.

After thinking about it, she chose to turn around and go back to the deep gorge again, and tentatively walked towards the place where the previous movement had occurred.

Not long after, Ning Xiaoling saw a large piece of rubble in front of him.

Gravel piled up in a mess. There seemed to be a battle in the center, the stones had shattered into powder, and the smoke had not yet completely sunk.

Ning Xiaoling didn't rush forward, she pinched the concealment technique and looked at it in the distance for a while before finally getting closer.

I saw that in the center of the gravel was a deep pit, and there was a small pool of blood in the pit.

Ning Xiaoling leaned down and sniffed the bloodstain - fresh human blood!

She searched the neighborhood again, and found a small broken blade. She picked up the blade and looked at it, frowning.

The breath on the blade of this sword...... It's clearly the sword in the Hidden Pavilion!

She was a little surprised, knowing that there should have been a battle here before, and that battle was very short, and the victory was very different, but why did the people who fought disappear without a trace?

Ning Xiaoling was puzzled, how different the realms must be in order to distinguish the winner with one blow?

Could it be that Minglang made a move?

Ning Xiaoling picked up this broken blade and left the White Snake Canyon.

She continued on, through a barren realm, and then into a ruin.

The ruins are lush with flowers and plants, and you can smell a bitter scent of flowers from a distance.

Legend has it that this is the Hall of the Medicine King.

Mr. Ling told her that there was also an immortal spirit in the ruins of the Medicine King Palace, and according to the practice of previous years, that Medicine King Spirit would guard a good grade spirit treasure, but the Medicine King was difficult to deal with.

As he approached the Medicine King Palace, Ning Xiaoling slashed a white python that was blocking the way, and then stopped in front of a broken stone staircase.

Rumble!

A loud crash was heard in the distance.

Ning Xiaoling hid behind the stone wall and observed for a while, and soon, at the location where the impact sound came from, three scarred disciples walked out in the direction of the Medicine King Palace.

Ning Xiaoling didn't know them, but quickly guessed their identities - disciples of the Netherworld.

She knew that there was a well-known group in the Netherworld, and there were a total of five disciples in the group, and although none of these five disciples were particularly outstanding, the worst was also a cultivator of the Primordial Realm of Longevity.

Mr. Ling had warned her that the disciples in that group might find a way to meet and form a team to find the spirit treasure after entering the Spirit Valley, and then divide the final profits. If you encounter it, you must be careful.

Now, they have enough of three people.

Ning Xiaoling hid behind the stone wall and watched them for a while, and after confirming that they were not his opponents, he walked out.

At this moment, the three people who had returned from the Medicine King Hall were sitting on the ground, healing each other's wounds.

"That medicine king is even stronger than Mr. said......" One of the disciples took out the ground herbs and handed them to the other two senior brothers.

The other two took it, and said, "Yes, I just almost won, if only there was one more." ”

"Well, it's a pity that the other two junior brothers and sisters don't know where the teleportation went, and there is still no news after so long. ”

"Yes, the longer it drags on, the more dangerous it becomes, the terrain of this Spirit Valley is complicated, although other disciples will not be able to touch it for a while, but if the Ming Corridor comes, we can only give it up. ”

"Bright Corridor ......"

The Purple Court Realm and the Longevity Realm are qualitative changes, the Longevity Realm can only control the sword for a while, and the Purple Court can directly step on the void with nothingness, which can be said to have an advantage in this complex valley, but Rao is so, with the cultivation of the Ming Corridor, it will take at least three or five days to walk through the entire valley.

"Ming Lang shouldn't look down on these spiritual treasures, what he wants to find is only the first one. As long as you can get it, Minglang will be the best. ”

"The first spiritual creature...... I'm afraid it's not easy to find, the Linggu Dabi in the past, many times and the last few hours to search the Linggu out of the deep mountains and old forests. ”

"Well, let's first set up traps and communication patterns on all the nearby paths that can lead here, and then recuperate from our injuries, and then go to the Medicine King Hall to try. One suggested.

"Okay, listen to Senior Brother. ”

Then, they began to talk about the spirit treasure they had found this time.

The three of them worked together and found a total of two spirit treasures, but almost all of them were at the bottom, not much different from the Revenant Soul Inspection.

"It's only two. Ning Xiaoling was a little disappointed.

While the three of them were talking, a slight sound of grass trampling sounded, and their expressions were shocked, and they immediately looked sideways to the back.

I saw a petite and delicate little girl carrying a knife and a bag on her back, walking slowly through the broken stone path and slowly ascending along it.

"Who is it?!" The man immediately grabbed the sword in his hand and stood up from the ground, and the other two hurriedly stuffed the two spirit treasures back into the cloth bag.

Before Ning Xiaoling could reply, another disciple also got up and said, "You are the lone seedling of the Imperial Spirit Lineage?"

Ning Xiaoling was slightly surprised: "You also know me?"

The man smiled and said, "Little junior sister, don't you know how famous you are? There are not many people in the entire sect who don't know you." ”

"Huh?" Ning Xiaoling was taken aback, she subconsciously touched her cheek, thinking that I am not Sister Xiang'er, and my appearance is not to the point of being shocking, right?

The man explained: "Although I didn't participate in the fishing tournament in Youyue Lake last time, the junior sister was shocked, and directly broke the record of our Ancient Spirit Sect, which was more than twice as strong as the last time, and our Netherworld Pulse also talked about it for many days. ”

This is actually the case......

“...... It's just a fluke. Ning Xiaoling said lightly. She didn't even know she was competing.

"It turns out that this is a famous young girl. The other disciple suddenly bowed to Ning Xiaoling.

Ning Xiaoling, who originally wanted to rob, was saluted by the other party, and was a little embarrassed to do it.

Ning Xiaoling asked knowingly, "Are the senior brothers going to fight the medicine king?"

The three senior brothers nodded and said, "Yes." It's just that the three of us are not good at learning, which makes the younger sister smile. Well...... If you join us together, we will defeat the Medicine King and seize the spirit treasure together, and when we get out of the valley, we will share some of the rewards with you. ”

In their eyes, Ning Xiaoling had no reason to refuse. Although this little girl is the famous king of fishing, it took her twenty breaths to draw a sword, and she is recognized as the weakest of the twenty-four, and if she follows them, she may be able to rub some oil and water, and if she is alone, she can only stumble like a headless fly in this spirit valley.

"No need. Ning Xiaoling said sincerely.

"Why?" they asked in surprise, "Don't you want the Medicine King's spiritual treasure?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "I'll just go and get it myself." ”

They were stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Little junior sister, don't you think that we have been so seriously injured and have also hit that medicine king hard? It's useless, unless we defeat him in the Medicine King Palace, his recovery speed is far faster than ours." ”

Ning Xiaoling said: "Thank you brothers for your kind words and persuasion." ”

They looked at Ning Xiaoling's single-minded expression, and said puzzledly: "Senior Sister Xiaoling, don't you trust us?"

"Not really. ”

"And why are you?"

Ning Xiaoling thought about it, but still said truthfully: "Actually...... I'm here to rob you. ”

She said very seriously, raising the knife in her hand, her delicate and lovely cheeks, her eyes shining brightly.

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Senior sister Xiaoling is so stupid and cute, our senior brother can't bear to do it." ”

"Just draw your sword. Ning Xiaoling said.

They said, "Don't regret it, little sister. ”

Ning Xiaoling said solemnly: "No, Xiaoling does things at a young age." ”

She drew her blade, aimed it at them, and slashed at them earnestly.

Screams rang out in front of the Medicine King's Palace.

Ning Xiaoling's cuteness was like her disguise, when the black blade lit up with blood, her temperament transformed, the ancient spirit sect's natal heart method and swordsmanship urged her at the same time, and the gray netherworld qi was like a slender smoke dragon around her body, dancing out with a heavy death intent, filling her body.

Those three senior brothers were not idle, they were separated and lined up at the first time, and they all drew their swords to intercept the knife that Ning Xiaoling stabbed suddenly.

The sword and the sword collided together, and the long wind of blades and sword qi cut through the ruins.

One of these three disciples is the Longevity Initial Realm, and the other is the Longevity Realm, if it is on weekdays, it will be difficult for them to deal with it together, but at this moment, they were not lightly injured in the battle with the Medicine King, and Ning Xiaoling was barely a sneak attack, and after being caught off guard, the knife rushed into the pond like a water monster, and the pond fish were scattered, each of them was broken, as if slaughtered.

From the very beginning, the tide of battle was tilted to one side.

Within a moment, Ning Xiaoling put away the knife.

"It's hard work for the three senior brothers. She took out the spiritual treasure in their cloth bag and stuffed it into her own bag, and then slowly walked into the Medicine King Hall under the shocked and resentful eyes of the three people who fell to the ground.

After a while, a disciple who still didn't believe in defeat pulled up from the ground: "Why is this dead girl so powerful?"

"She must have been hiding it...... At that time, Twenty Breath must have been pretended! I didn't expect it to look so beautiful and cute on the outside, but inside it was a femme fatale, and I don't know who I learned it from!"

"If we weren't hurt, where would she be our opponent?"

"Alas, forget it, that little girl is certainly powerful, but she is also too big, that medicine king is not a character to mess with, when she is taught a lesson by the medicine king, we will take the spirit treasure back!"

The three of them nodded, not believing that Ning Xiaoling could defeat the Medicine King, and they were healing their injuries outside the door while waiting for the rabbit.

Half an hour later, Ning Xiaoling walked out of the Medicine King Palace.

She held the medicine king pestle in her hand, and she was dressed in a white dress cleanly, and she didn't look injured at all.

She looked at the three for a moment.

"Are the three senior brothers waiting for me?" Ning Xiaoling asked.

There was a brief silence.

The three of them felt like they had encountered a ghost, rubbed their eyes, and ran away.

Ning Xiaoling didn't chase after him.

After they left, she looked at the medicine king pestle in her hand, and her eyes narrowed.

There had been no fighting in the Medicine King's Hall before.

In the depths of the main hall, she saw the huge ghost hidden in the darkness, wearing official uniforms, although that spirit had been silent for many years, it still had the strength of a half-step purple court, and he could survive for at least hundreds of years relying on the foundation of this ruin.

After seeing Ning Xiaoling, this huge medicine king spirit not only had the slightest hostility, but also took the initiative to take out the medicine king pestle and respectfully sent it to Ning Xiaoling.

Ning Xiaoling was not shocked by this scene, after all, this scene had happened once in the Hidden Pavilion.

But she didn't understand what she was hiding that deserved the respect of these ancient remnants.

Ning Xiaoling took the medicine king's pestle, thanked her, and was about to leave, but the medicine king stopped her, spoke slowly, and taught her a heart sutra about the netherworld.

Ning Xiaoling was a little flattered.

And at the end of this teaching, the medicine king suddenly showed a painful look.

He opened his bronze bell-like eyes, stared at Ning Xiaoling deadly, and said in a trembling voice, "Emperor...... The emperor is not in the palace...... Small...... Be careful!"

After saying this, the figure of the Medicine King faded away and disappeared back into the mural on the wall.

"The emperor is not in the palace, be careful?" Ning Xiaoling muttered to herself: "Be careful?"

She felt a little uneasy.

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Sea Country, Caijuan Immortal Palace.

This is the early morning of the beginning of the Dragon Mother feast.

Ning Changjiu woke up from the bed leisurely, Lu Wedding had already closed her clothes and sat by the wooden case with carved flowers, and the incense of the smoked stove reflected her swaying.

"Daddy's awake. Qiu Yue squatted on the balcony and looked at Ning Changchang with a smile.

Ning Changjiu hummed, got up and walked to Lu Marry's side, and asked, "How are you preparing?"

Lu married and said, "I heard that there are also disciples in the Sword Pavilion who have come. ”

Ning Chang asked, "That famous Seven Disciples of the Sword Pavilion?"

Lu Zhenmari nodded lightly: "I heard that the seventh and eighth disciples of the Sword Pavilion are all sword spirit bodies, the eighth disciple is guarding the heavenly list at the moment, and this seventh disciple with better strength has come to the Dragon Mother Banquet." ”

This matter has been in an uproar in the past two days, and Ning Changjiu has also heard about it.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion traveled thousands of miles to the southernmost sea of no luck in Middle-earth to attend the Dragon Mother Feast, which was unprecedented.

Ning Chang said: "Don't worry, these famous disciples all respect their own identities, and they won't end up in person if they want to." ”

Lu Marrying pursed his lips and chuckled, and said, "Famous disciples want to respect their own identity, so I don't need it?"

Only then did Ning Changjiu remember that the sword immortal wife he had abducted also had the identity of the sect master of the Sword Heaven Sect.

He smiled and discussed swordsmanship and sword moves with Lu Marrying for a while.

Lu asked the wedding: "Which one are you going to, have you thought about it?"

Ning Chang said: "Actually, I have thought about it a long time ago. ”

"Huh?" Lu looked sideways.

Ning Chang didn't answer immediately.

He put on a snow-white coat, got up slowly, and walked leisurely behind Qiu Yue.

The little girl was like a child who was curious about the world, looking intently at a shy half-blooming flower in the potted plant, not realizing that Ning Jiujiu was already standing behind her.

The sunlight shone in, falling on Qiu Yue's cheeks and hair, and also on Ning Chang's placket.

There is even something heartwarming about this scene.

Ning Changjiu raised his hand gently, and the light between his fingers merged with the sunlight shining in outside the window.

Lu Yuxiu's eyebrows furrowed, his mouth opened lightly, but he didn't speak.

Ning Changjiu pointed his finger at the back of Qiu Yue's neck.

Qiu Yue looked at the flowers in the potted plant seriously, not realizing the fingers behind her back at all.

His fingers almost touched the tiny, transparent cold hairs on Qiu Yue's neck.

They were shaded by a curtain of cloth.

The girl outside the shadows looks at the flowers, and the shadows are full of murder.

Lu married and married, and her eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

Ning Changjiu indifferently withdrew his finger and smiled casually: "Naturally, it is the choice of the Dao." ”

Lu Marriage's expression also relaxed, and said: "Dao, heh, if you don't say it, I will almost forget that you used to be a little Taoist." ”

Ning Changchang said: "Yes, if I can't win the championship, I will be too sorry for the cultivation of the master." ”

Lu married and breathed half a beat.

She knew that the master in his mouth was not herself.

Qiu Yue, who was admiring the flowers, heard their words, sighed softly, and said, "Isn't Daddy's master a mother? ”

Syllable!

Ning Chang no longer hesitated, and the knife fell, hitting her in the back of the neck with precision.

But again, the situation was unexpected.

Qiu Yue didn't have any expected resistance, her head was dizzy, her body shook, she fell directly on the table, and fainted.

Lu Married looked at her and said, "I've probed her many times. ”

Ning Chang said: "Me too." ”

Lu Marrying asked, "Don't you still believe her?"

"I don't believe we're going to meet normal people. Ning Chang laughed self-deprecatingly: "And after so many days, I don't understand what she's going to do at all." ”

Lu Zhen's red lips pursed lightly and shook his head slightly.

Ning Chang said: "This little girl's mouth is indeed sweet, but don't be easily deceived by her." ”

Lu married and said: "That's right, I was deceived by you." ”

Ning Chang smiled.

Lu Marrying stood up, she tied her clothes and put on her coat, slowly walked to Qiu Yue's side, looked at the little girl's delicate body, and said, "My sword eyes, your divine pupils can't see the abnormality, if she is really not an ordinary girl, then who can she be?"

Ning Chang restrained his smile and said, "This is also what I'm worried about. ”

Lu asked the marriage: "Then put her here later?"

"Hmm. Ning Chang nodded.

He didn't dare to say too much, although they were all speaking in a condensed sound line at the moment, he was still not sure if this little girl could hear it.

Before the competition of the Dragon Mother Feast began, it was a feast to worship the gods of heaven and earth.

Ning Changjiu and Lu married and sat in the Colorful Immortal Palace, with jade-colored blue waves under their feet, and countless light gauze curtains in front of them.

In the center, the colorful glazed glass slowly floats under the surface of the water, refracting colorful light, and what they hold up is a cloud platform that slowly rises into the air until it floats beyond the tall building.

Above the cloud platform, there are countless mythical fantasies of ancient gods and beasts.

"That's the primordial six gods. Ning Chang looked at the highest place.

On the top of the gimbal, there are six images of ancient gods juxtaposed.

"The Six Gods of the Primordial Heaven, the Ancestral Dragon, are they?" Lu said marrying.

Lu married and didn't know much about that long-standing myth, but Ning Changjiu had read the relevant records in the Lotus Book Pavilion in the hands of the senior sister.

Ning Chang said: "That was the beginning of the birth of the world, the six ancient gods who dominated the heavens and the earth when they moved from chaos to rebirth, namely Xuanze, Tianzang, Candle Dragon, Sui Bodhi, Barren River Dragon Sparrow, and Hades. The first five represent the authority of water, metal, fire, wood, and earth, and at that time things similar to time or fate have not yet been discovered, they are the most original and powerful elements when heaven and earth are first formed, and the underworld and death controlled by the Hades are the return of all souls, and the heaven and earth at that time are under the control of these six. ”

"It is said that the old Bodhi is the original monarch of today, and the barren river dragon bird is reborn from the 'soil', and the current Vermilion Bird. The rest are no longer traceable......" Ning Changjiu said, and suddenly smiled: "Of course, these are also unattainable legends, and it is difficult to determine whether they are true or false. ”

As they spoke, the stories of the ancient gods fell into words on the cloud platform above.

The first to unfold was the war between Tenzo and the Immortal Lord, who were notoriously undying enemies. Legend has it that Middle-earth and Nanzhou are one, and it is their wars that have broken the earth's veins and carved out the vast and vast sea of no luck.

Nowadays, on the map of the sea country, the edge line between Middle-earth and Nanzhou can still be stitched together more accurately.

When Ning Chang said this, in the sacrificial banquet, there was a lot of people, and big people from all walks of life were present.

And in the sea around the Caijuan Immortal Palace, six swirling, soundbox-like buildings slowly surfaced.

Some of the pianos are full of sound, some are swordsmanlike, some are like flowers, and some are like rain......

Ning Changjiu and Lu Marrying glanced at each other, and each walked towards an immortal building.

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(Thank you to the sniper of the book friend Wind for rewarding the hero~ Thank you for the support and encouragement of the book friend!)