The shadow of the Changhong sword hangs high on the clouds, and the world cannot see it when it looks up.

Ning Changchang was like when he came, sleeping in the open air, wearing the stars and the moon, but the sword under his feet kept roaring, and he was very excited about this long-distance flight.

Ning Chang had a bird's-eye view from the sword, the wilderness, the forest, and the city passed by one by one, like the undulating mountains of the dragon, the earthly terroir was changing and changing, and three days later, a string of more familiar towns fell into sight.

This town has not been here for a long time, but he has just glanced at it in a hurry between the back and forth between Luo Shulou and the Ancient Spirit Sect.

His spiritual power was exhausted, and a strange throbbing suddenly appeared in his heart, and after a moment of hesitation, he folded his sword and flew back to the town.

The rainbow light in the air thinned, and he landed silently on a broken bridge outside the town, without stirring up a cloud of dust.

Ning Chang looked at the town shrouded in the night. This town is the same as seen in the past, the walls are high and thick, there is no shortage of watchtowers, watchtowers, watchtowers, and the villagers should be strong in the meantime, and the villagers are also good at picking up hoes to fight monsters.

Ning Changjiu watched carefully for a while, but did not notice anything unusual.

The midday sun fell behind him, and the water under the bridge shimmered.

Ning Chang raised his feet and fell, shrunk into inches and came to the gate of the town, he took out a document with the emblem of the Ancient Spirit Sect, and handed it to the guards of the town, the guards had never seen such a high-level fire pattern, but they were only to resist monsters and demons, and there were few obstacles to the human race.

Ning Chang, who was dressed in a green shirt, walked into the town.

The town was littered with lime walls, the ground was littered with piles of rubble, and the strong salty smell of animal meat hung in front of the townspeople's homes. This place is very different from the original style of Liantian Town, which is full of poetry, but here it highlights the wilderness.

The young man in the green shirt walked through the town and attracted the attention of many people, and on the roof, a little monkey who was helping the old farmer repair the house also cast a curious look.

Ning Changjiu didn't care, but just walked forward with intuition.

Gradually, the surrounding figures thinned out.

After the town, Ning Chang saw a slowly flowing river, the river was full of drifting weeds and algae, the water surface was full of broken gold, and the swaying aquatic plants outlined the incomplete shadow of the Buddha Hall.

Ning Changjiu raised his head and saw the ancient Buddha hall.

The hall is a two-storey building, with wooden doors and stakes made up of regular rectangular stakes, and the wooden structures on its periphery are indeed slender and delicate, they have been washed by time for a long time, and the paint has faded to look like an old eucalyptus trunk.

Ning Chang looked at it quietly for a while, there was no breath of a demon inside, and there was no breath of a master, and the sound of chanting came out calmly, without sadness or joy.

Ning Chang crossed the bridge and walked into the Buddhist hall, just like an ordinary pilgrim.

Entering the Buddha hall, he stopped. His gaze involuntarily looked into the corner—an old man with unkempt hair and dirty clothes.

Ning Chang knew at first glance that he was crazy.

The old man looked up, but his eyes were not as bright as a madman.

The monk of the temple happened to come out of it, and Ning Changjiu asked about this old man.

The monk told him that it was an old man who had come from the west, and that he was carrying a staff of rotten wood, and that his feet were worn out when he came here. No one wanted to take him in, so our temple left him behind with compassion.

Ning Chang asked, "From the west, how far west?"

The monk thought for a moment and said, "Someone came to look for him, it is said that it was his son, who came to take him back." ”

Ning Changchang asked, "Isn't he leaving?"

"Hmm. The monk replied, "He said that he did not know this son, and that he wanted to stay here, and that he would not go back, so his son gave the temple a sum of pension money and left alone." ”

"Where is his son from?" Ning Changchang asked.

The monk replied, "It seems to be near the Dian Huan Sect." ”

Ning Changjiu nodded lightly and said, "Thank you, Master for solving your doubts." ”

The monk asked, "Do you know him?"

Ning Chang said: "I don't know, I came to burn incense to seek fate, and suddenly I saw this old man, and I was a little curious." ”

"Seeking fate, ......" The monk nodded, looked at his empty hands, and said: "The incense is sold at the door, don't burn it with incense from other places, the Buddha doesn't recognize it, and it won't be good if you burn it." ”

Ning Changchang smiled and nodded.

He bought a few bundles of incense, burned them for Xiang'er, the dowry, and the young age, and saluted the gods, but did not bow down. When the monk saw that he was generous and came to sell the new incense, Ning Chang smiled and declined, walked out of the temple, and came to the old man.

He looked at the old man, and the old man looked at him.

Ning Chang confirmed that he hadn't seen him, but for some reason, he always had a strange sense of familiarity.

"Am I right?" the old man looked at him, and spoke suddenly.

Ning was puzzled for a long time, but he thought about it, followed his answer, and said, "You are right." ”

The old man's madness seemed to be stirred up: "If I am right, then the world is false! The world is wrong!"

Ning Chang frowned, puzzled by the mystery, and thought, "What if you are wrong?"

The light in the old man's pupils dimmed suddenly, and he was stunned for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice: "If I am wrong, then where is this?

The old man looked up at the sky, looked at the sun, and his pupils were not afraid of light.

Ning Changchang vaguely felt that there was something hidden in his words, and asked, "Where are you from?"

The old man was stupid for a long time, recognized it for a long time, raised his hand, pointed to the north, and said, "Where did I come from." ”

Ning Changjiu shook his head lightly, pointed in the other direction, and said, "Your son said that you are from the west. ”

The old man's words were extremely firm, and he pointed to the north: "Where I come from." ”

Ning Chang asked, "Then what are you doing here?"

The old man said, "I forgot something very important, I want to ...... Get it back. ”

"Where did you lose something?" asked Ning Chang.

"In the dark!" the old man was categorical, his face full of heartfelt pride: "There is a secret in the darkness that only I know!"

Ning Changchang asked: "What is it, I can help you find it together." ”

The old man smiled stupidly and burst into tears, and said, "I can't think of it, I think I can get it back, but...... There is no time left. ”

He looked up at the sky.

Ning Chang suddenly sensed a wisp of breath from the old man's body, it was an indescribable breath, like a dandelion flying into the sky of the nine heavens, and like a white cloud falling into the depths of the sea.

This mysterious, moving aura is far above the Purple Court......

Five peaks?!

Ning Chang's heart shook violently.

But...... No matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary old man in front of him, without the slightest spiritual power, and he looks like he is only seventy or eighty years old.

But what's going on with this realm?

The old man didn't seem to notice anything unusual himself.

He looked at the sky and kept saying to himself like crazy, "If I'm wrong...... If I'm right, if I'm right, if I'm wrong...... If I ......"

Ning Chang stood beside him and did not speak.

At a certain moment, the old man seemed to wake up from a dream, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "I am right! I must be right!"

Bang dang.

A bolt from the blue.

There was a sudden rainstorm in the bright sky before, and the monks came in from outside the door, complaining about the moody weather, they glanced at Ning Changchang and asked, "Don't stand outside in the rain, the Buddha's light outside can't shine, it's easy to get caught in the wind and cold when it rains, eh...... Donor?"

Ning Chang, who was dressed in a green shirt, stood in place.

His shoulders were wet from the rain.

The monk came over and was about to speak, but he was suddenly stunned.

In front of the young man, the old man was lying on the ground, motionless.

"He's dead. Ning Changchang said.

The monk came back to his senses after being stunned, and said, "Alas, death may be a relief for him, I have not been studying Zen for a long time, and I can't remember any wonderful principles, so when the time comes, I will ask the master to come over, and recite a sutra in its entirety, so as to ask for a better afterlife for him." ”

Ning looked at him for a long time, and after confirming that he was not wrong a few times, he said calmly: "He died three months ago. ”

The monk was stunned. The spring rain whip was on his back, and the chill suddenly aroused goosebumps all over his body, and he hurriedly raised his palm and recited the sentence Amitabha Buddha, and said in a trembling voice: "The Buddha is important, don't scare people." ”

Ning Chang stood in the rain and did not speak.

The monk felt more and more that something was wrong, and thought to himself that the madness could not be contagious...... He immediately hunched his waist and ran back to the temple.

Ning looked at the old man for a long time.

He was unable to prevent the old man's death.

Because he was indeed long dead...... But if he had died long ago, who had lived in his body for the past three months, and who had just spoken to him?

Ning Changjiu reached out and touched his heart.

The meaning of the spirit rhino has vanished without a trace.

This rain came and went quickly.

By the time the monk came out of the temple again, the figure of the Tsing Yi benefactor had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the old man lying cold and lonely on the ground.

The monk raised his head, and a rainbow hung over the temple.

......

Ning Jiujiu had already left, and he used the secret technique of soul searching to search through the old man's body, but he did not find any useful information.

He was an ordinary person, an ordinary person who had died three months ago.

He believed that his encounter with the old man was no accident.

He even felt that he had seen or heard of him somewhere.

But he couldn't think of anything.

Ning Chang returned with the sword, and the Gu Ling Sect was not far away from him.

......

......

Ancient Spirit Sect.

The trees of the mountains have spit out new stamens, the setting sun reflects the mountains, and everything is quietly bathed in it, like a warm red screen.

Si Ming stood on the chain bridge leading to the Nine Shadows Palace, the cliff was silent under her, and the woman's pitch-black skirt supported the warm sun. She lost her usual smile, her temperament was quiet and introverted, as if she had withdrawn from the world, faded away from the mortal body, and draped the flag of the death of the Kingdom of God back on her body as her skirt.

Lu Yuyao walked out of the Nine Shadows Palace, and Ning Xiaoling followed her in a hurry.

Lu married and walked across the suspension bridge across the dangerous peak, and asked softly, "Sister is leaving?"

The head of the mantis is tapped.

Lu married and said: "You are the sect master of the Gu Ling Sect, how can there be a reason for the sect master to leave without permission like this?"

Si Ming said: "I have my own place to go after all. ”

Lu married and asked, "Is it the kingdom of God?"

Si Ming said: "I'm not sure, but I always feel that somewhere in this world, there is an unknown mission waiting for me. ”

These words were very ethereal, Lu Marry heard it like a cloud, she said slightly angrily: "Are you afraid that your husband will come back?"

Si Ming smiled faintly and said, "What's the matter? It's my sister who can't bear to be whipped, and I want my sister to stay and share your worries." ”

Lu is always helpless about many of her words.

Si Ming said: "It's the last day, come with me." ”

Lu married and followed gently.

Ning Xiaoling jumped onto Si Ming's shoulder and wrapped it around her neck familiarly.

Si Ming rubbed Ning Xiaoling's head and said, "After my sister leaves, no one will bully you." ”

Ning Xiaoling said aggrievedly: "Why is my sister leaving, is Xiaoling's tail not easy to pinch?"

Si Ming touched her ears and said, "Xiaoling, don't really be a fox." ”

Lu Married walked beside her lightly and said, "Really don't wait for a long time?" Don't worry, I'll just say that my sister has treated me very well in the past few months. ”

"Hmm, don't I treat you well?" asked Si Ming.

Lu married and said, "Of course it is...... Very good. ”

Si Ming said: "I hope that when we see each other next time, my sister will already be a Five Dao Sword Immortal." ”

"Well, I'm not going to slack off. Lu married like this, but in his heart, he couldn't hide his loss.

The two of them walked across the suspension bridge with a fox, looked at the surrounding ten peaks, and crossed the vast sunset, and went to watch the sunset together.

The sun is shining, but you still need to look up.

The whole world has been small.

Lu married in white clothes like snow, green silk hung down over his waist and hips, his black skirt was like night, and his silver hair flowed down his fragrant shoulders and jade back, swaying to his ankles. On their cheeks, the light dimmed, and the night enveloped their incomparable cheeks, leaving only a pair of eyes that still reflected the light of the stars.

"In Luoshulou, when I learned that you were not a person in the book, but a real person, it was one of the happiest things I have done in a hundred years. Si Ming said suddenly.

"Me too. Lu Zhenyao blinked her eyes and asked sincerely, "What are the other happiest things?"

Si Ming said: "When the Year of the Sin King passed, when I left Broken City for the first time and saw the starry sky like water, there was also Chinese New Year's Eve night, when we went to watch the fireworks together......

Si Ming's indifferent ice eyes revealed unconcealable emotions, like jade condensed between glaciers. She stood still, facing the night of the mountains, and smiled softly: "Of course, the fly in the ointment is that these things have been on the side for a long time, otherwise it would really be a beautiful memory worth remembering." ”

Lu Zaimari looked at her pale crimson lips, thinking that if she had her husband by her side, she would dare to scold her harshly.

Lu Marrying asked, "After you leave, what will happen to the sect master of this Ancient Spirit Sect?"

Si Ming said: "Isn't there a descendant of the underworld under the underworld, no matter how bad it is, there is still Xiaoling, you let Xiaoling pretend there, and you can listen to the government behind the curtain." ”

Lu Marrying frowned and said, "Why do you listen to me like an old witch." ”

Ning Xiaoling echoed: "Xiaoling also feels like an old monster when she listens to it!"

Si Ming smiled and said, "Then you two big and small fox spirits, just wait for Ning Da Wicked to come back and subdue demons and eliminate demons." ”

Lu married and thought to himself, it's a pity that the big demon king is going to run away.

She looked at the sky that was gradually darkening, and knew that Ning Chang would not be able to come back for a while.

There is no feast in the world that will never be dispersed, but when I suddenly realize it, I look back and feel that time is short.

"Let's go back. Si Ming suddenly turned around and walked in the direction of the Nine Shadows Palace.

Lu married and said curiously: "What are you going to do when you go back?"

Si Ming said: "Naturally, I will unravel the slave pattern for me, what's the matter? Could it be that my sister will really let you break to the shame of five roads and one snow?"

Lu married and struggled: "If it is asymmetrical, it will not look good." ”

Si Ming said coldly: "Then why don't my sister tattoo two symmetries for you?"

Lu married and reluctantly followed.

In the room, Lu married and Si Ming went through a ritual and untied the fire pattern on the inside of the left leg.

Si Ming covered the hem of his skirt, and his tender jade feet spent the cool night.

Ning Xiaoling was lying on the windowsill, wagging her tail and staring at it.

Si Ming walked out of the house and stepped on the pear blossom jade petals in the court.

Lu Marry also walked out, and she suddenly asked, "Sister Xueci...... Do you like your husband?"

This sentence fell into Ning Xiaoling's ears, and Ning Xiaoling was so shocked that she almost fell off the windowsill.

She sat dryly, pretending she hadn't heard anything.

Si Ming's expression did not fluctuate, she walked forward slowly, her silver hair swinging, like the wind sweeping across the courtyard.

"I am a priest, but I do not love the world. Si Ming said this, looking serious.

She walked out the door.

Ning Xiaoling jumped up, handed over her tail, and said, "Sister, don't go." ”

Si Ming chuckled and lifted her by the back of her neck and lowered her to the ground.

Ning Xiaoling looked at her with blank eyes.

Si Ming walked out the door.

......

Sword Pavilion.

Liu Xiwan sat in the suspended cave sky, wearing a pale cyan pleated skirt, her snow feet swaying in the void waves, and her eyes watched the sunset.

Liu Junzhuo walked behind her and asked, "Wan'er, are you going together?"

Liu Xiwan said: "No, I'm alone in the pavilion, just meditate on the sword." ”

Liu Junzhuo sighed and said, "Whether you go or not, you always have to remember that you are now a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, not anyone's sword, you are your own master, understand?"

Liu Xiwan nodded lightly: "I understand the truth." ”

"Can't you do it?" or do you not know what to do?" asked Liu Junzhuo with a light smile.

Liu Xiwan said firmly: "Although I was deceived by my senior sister into choosing a woman, my Dao heart has always been firm, I just regard him as a lifelong enemy." ”

Liu Junzhuo didn't ask, and said, "This is the best." ”

Liu Xiwan asked, "How is Senior Sister going to win the sword back?"

Liu Junzhuo said: "If he is reasonable, I am willing to instruct him in swordsmanship in exchange, if he is unwilling, then he has to gamble again." ”

Liu Xiwan frowned, and said unconfidently: "Still gambling? The gambler is in a hurry to gamble, but it is easy to put himself in." ”

Liu Junzhuo said: "Don't worry, this time the senior sister is measured." ”

Liu Xiwan nodded and said, "Well, Zhang Jiu is scheming, senior sister must be careful!"

Liu Junzhuo bowed his head calmly and looked at the water.

Liu Xiwan asked, "By the way, senior sister, our enemy...... What the hell is it? Who in this world is worthy of being the enemy of the Sword Pavilion?"

Liu Junzhuo said: "I haven't seen it either, and I'm not sure if they even exist." ”

"It doesn't necessarily exist?" Liu Xiwan was even more foggy.

Liu Junzhuo said: "Well, there are a total of fourteen people in our Sword Pavilion, if that war really breaks out, then at that time, every two people in the Sword Pavilion will be responsible for containing one of them...... This was also the reason why the disciples of the Sword Pavilion had selected a total of fourteen people. ”

"What?" Liu Xiwan showed a look of shock: "Senior sister is the second in the world, and my sister is the seventh in the world, which sect's senior disciple needs you to join forces to contain it?"

Liu Junzhuo chuckled and sighed: "We...... It may not be enough, but it doesn't hurt. ”

She paused in her words and divulged some heavenly secrets: "When the oracle comes, we will all be endowed with true divinity, you, and all the disciples in the Sword Pavilion, just need to cultivate to the peak of the Purple Court as soon as possible, and then slowly wait for that day to come." ”

Liu Xiwan lowered her head slightly, she didn't know what the enemy in her senior sister's mouth was, and she didn't know which one she was going to contain in the future.

......

......

Silver Snow Palace.

On a throne poured in sterling silver, a maiden sat in the middle of it, like snow-colored amber.

She was pure white all over, with majesty and unattainable beauty that all souls must look up to.

She seems to have been asleep for countless years, her face is quiet, and she is not mixed with any emotions.

And today, this supreme existence of the Silver Snow Palace slowly opened his eyes.

Her eyes were also pure white, like a thin layer of jade, followed by unmelted silver.

She rose from her throne and leaped down with her slender snow-white body.

The silver dress covering her body disintegrated in an instant, and the fabrics flew and patchworked, instantly turning into a tailor-made and close-fitting robe, lining her with great majesty.

Bai Zang walked out of the Snow Palace Temple, and the priest and the Heavenly Monarch standing under the Milky Way waited for a long time and bowed.

"Under the Milky Way, everything is invisible. The priest said softly: "Everything is as the god said, the final position has been determined, and the original sin lord was there, and he returned in vain." ”

Bai Zang said: "If it weren't for the sinner, I don't know when this matter should be hidden." ”

They are talking about the Broken City, and the existence of the Broken City is an insult and contempt for the omniscience and omnipotence of the Divine Lord.

"The strongest and last power that can be obtained in the human world is hidden in the Broken Boundary City, when does the Divine Lord plan to set off?" asked the Heavenly Monarch respectfully.

Bai Zang said: "Kunlun is out, the moon country is now, at that time, I will project the world and personally uncover the secret of this hidden sky." ”

......

......

Lu Shimari looked at the courtyard outside the door.

The pear blossoms in the courtyard are piled with snow, and Si Ming is gone.

Ning Xiaoling also watched quietly.

Suddenly, her ears jumped and pricked up.

Then, her paws immediately covered her stomach, and her body fell off the balcony, rolling on the floor in pain, and screaming.

Lu was shocked, and immediately ran to Ning Xiaoling's side, injected aura, and said anxiously: "Xiaoling, what's wrong with you?"

"Right ...... Shank...... Yes. Ning Xiaoling trembled, her expression was extremely painful, as if there was an air flow in her body that was rampage, tearing her body: "The power of authority...... I can't help it...... Ahh

Listening to the girl's screams, Lu was anxious, she used her spiritual power to protect Ning Xiaoling's body, but she saw Ning Xiaoling rolling on the ground in pain, and her body protection spiritual power seemed to be useless at all.

"Ah...... Master whined...... "Ning Xiaoling's nine tails trembled, rolling in the courtyard non-stop.

In the screams, a familiar figure resurfaced in the originally deserted courtyard.

"What's wrong?" Si Ming came from the night, anxiety written on the corners of his eyebrows.

She didn't go far, she stopped at the eaves in the distance and looked into the distance for a while, and then saw Ning Xiaoling suddenly rolling on the ground in pain, she didn't think much about it, and came back immediately.

Ning Xiaoling covered her belly and said, "Sister Si Ming...... Pain...... Whining. ”

Si Ming's hand was on her body, and she used her knowledge of the sea to detect it, but she didn't notice anything unusual.

Si Ming was suspicious.

"Xiaoling, what's wrong with you?" asked Si Ming.

Ning Xiaoling's voice was broken: "Sister, I promised you...... I promised to wait for my brother to come back...... I, I'll remind you, you see, I didn't break my word. ”

The look of pain on Ning Xiaoling's face was replaced by cunning.

She winked at Si Ming.

Si Ming's expression was shocked, he raised his hand, and said angrily: "Okay, you dead vixen, dare to lie to my sister, see if I don't pinch your tail today!"

Lu was slightly stunned, and he hadn't reacted yet.

Outside the door, a familiar voice rang out:

"Who wants to bully my junior sister?"