The moment she was stared at by those dark green eyes, Ning Xiaoling was terrified to the extreme, and her hands and feet didn't listen to her at all.

Although it hadn't gotten close yet, Ning Xiaoling could already imagine the feeling of the cold and sharp claws cutting through his flesh and tearing his body like a knife.

When it really jumped up, all she could think of was the tragic scene of the corpses on the ground last night, disemboweled, flesh and blood blurred, she could vaguely smell the smell of blood in the air that had not yet dissipated, and when death was near, she suddenly felt that the moment was so real.

The day had not yet dawned, and the night had not yet passed.

......

Tonight, Ning Changjiu tried to kill a lot of mountain demons, those mountain demons were indeed very weak in his opinion, but they were just evil creatures that had entered the Xuan Chu Realm, not to mention that they were still in the Heart Demon Realm at the moment, and it was much easier to kill them.

But when this last mountain demon rushed towards Ning Xiaoling, he slashed out several swords in a row with his fingers, but none of them could fall on the mountain demon.

Ning Changchang understood that this was Ning Xiaoling's real demon.

It was the biggest fear she had ever seen.

In this night, the death of her relatives, the disappointment of her brother, and the suspicion of the world were all magnified countless times when death came at this moment, and her eyes were also pitch black, as if she was an abyss from which she could never recover.

It was a real backwater, and it couldn't make a wave.

If it was in the real past, there would be a Taoist coming at this moment, slashing the demon with a peachwood sword at the last moment, saving Ning Xiaoling, and a few years later, selling this little girl to another old Taoist priest at a high price, Ning Capture Water.

But now it's a demon calamity, and the only one who can save her is herself.

Only by killing this mountain demon herself can she break through the realm.

If it was a cultivator who normally broke into the Purple Court, he would have already sobered up and understood that he was going through a mental tribulation, and then he rose up and drew his sword to overcome the greatest fear in his heart.

But the real Ning Xiaoling has just begun to cultivate, and her realm is just a gift from the demon seed, and the demon seed is in a corner at the moment, waiting for Ning Xiaoling's consciousness to be defeated by the heart demon, and then replace it.

A girl who has just embarked on the path of cultivation can't even break through the obstacles, she is simply an ant to be slaughtered, how can she break out?

At this moment, Ning Changjiu didn't hesitate any longer, stepped out and stopped in front of her.

Dressed in white, his face was cold, and his black hair was fluttering.

He was tall and pointed to a sword, and a faint and complicated halo appeared behind him, as if it was a circular formation formed by snowflakes and small swords.

He pointed at the mountain demon with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and the figure of the mountain demon seemed to be frozen in the air, unable to move forward.

Ning Chang couldn't kill her inner demons, but he could resist for a while.

But the passage of time is never endless, how can he stop the future that will happen if he can stop it for a while?

Ning Chang had already come to her.

The girl couldn't see it, but she seemed to sense something, and she couldn't help but lean back.

Ning Changjiu stretched out a jade-like finger, just like that night, and tapped it very steadily at the center of her eyebrows.

"Ning Xiaoling!" Ning Changjiu suddenly shouted.

The girl seemed to hear the silent thunderous shout, and her beautiful eyes stared straight ahead.

"I don't have the surname Ning......" Her consciousness drifted through hazy, thinking that her name was indeed Xiaoling, but Ning was not her surname, was he called the wrong person......

Ning Chang's voice sounded again as if it could penetrate the soul: "Kill it!"

"Kill ......" Ning Xiaoling was stunned, her body couldn't help but tremble: "How could I kill it......"

Ning Changjiu's voice softened a little, trying to calm her down: "Raise your fingers, think carefully, think about everything that happened in the past, think carefully, what is the most powerful move you have ever seen, use it, kill it......"

Ever seen...... The most powerful move......

Ning Xiaoling's dark eyes gradually regained some of the whites of her eyes, and she looked ahead a little blankly, the mountain demon was still constantly approaching her.

Vaguely, she seemed to remember many things, memories that should not have been hers.

In my memory, there was a Taoist priest who killed this mountain demon and followed him for a few years, and then the Taoist priest told him that there was a more advanced Taoist who wanted to take him as an apprentice, so he changed to a master to practice, and he also took his surname Ning.

Beside the Taoist priest surnamed Ning, there was a young man who looked beautiful but was actually very dull, he called his junior sister one by one, and he reluctantly responded.

She thought back to that, and gradually remembered everything that had happened in the Imperial City.

Magical Mind......

This term suddenly burst into her sea of consciousness, she suddenly opened her eyes, the veil fog in front of her seemed to disappear, and a pair of smart eyes became black and white again.

She saw the young man in white who was close to Chi Qi and pointed at the center of her eyebrows.

"Senior brother......" Ning Xiaoling shouted tentatively.

Ning Changjiu said indifferently: "Don't talk nonsense, make a move, kill it." ”

"Yes, senior brother!"

Ning Xiaoling's expression perked, she took a deep breath, her mind moved, and a sword swung out between her fingers.

It was a sword that the Taoist priest slashed with a lacquered gold mahogany sword, and it was also this sword that killed the mountain demon to the ground.

With a movement of her mind, she slashed out this sword as it was, and the divine sense of this sword was several times stronger than that of the old Taoist priest back then.

But as soon as the peachwood sword touched the mountain demon, it sank into its body, and the mountain demon's body became a little bigger after engulfing the peachwood sword, and its expression became more and more hideous.

"How can this be......" Ning Xiaoling looked panicked.

Ning Chang said: "Keep thinking." ”

Ning Xiaoling nodded subconsciously, she tried her best to be calm, her fingers trembled, and the white sharp shadow appeared one after another, and she slashed out one sword after another.

Although she didn't really learn any skills back then, she went to various big families with her master many times to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and she also saw many times that simple and sharp demon swords, those swords were imprinted in her sea of consciousness one by one, polished over the years, turned into countless sharp threads, each of which seemed to have a sharp edge enough to cut gold and jade.

She squinted, using her fingers as a pen, and danced in the air, as if painting in the void.

Every time a sword qi fell, the lines in her heart seemed to fade and dimmed.

Those sword qi sliced into the mountain demon's body, like a knife cutting through leather, slashing its body into flesh.

The mountain demon's pupils turned scarlet blood.

Its body grew larger and larger, and under the sharpening of sword after sword, it changed from the size of a thin monkey to the appearance of a giant ape.

The more Ning Xiaoling slashed, the more frightened she became, and the figure was getting closer and closer, like a black cloud pressing on the top, and lightning and thunder were intertwined inside.

She suddenly realized that in this Heart Demon Tribulation, if she was defeated, it would not be as simple as falling into the realm, and the demon species lurking in the shadows would truly kill herself and refine herself into its puppet.

That's the real vitality of the whole thing, and it will never be recovered.

But with her current means, even if Ning Changjiu opened the eyes of heaven for her, she still couldn't kill the demons in her heart.

And the fear and demon calamity in his heart have disappeared one after another, which made this mountain demon, which was not originally very powerful, spew out an unstoppable momentum.

Ning Jiujiu didn't withdraw his hand, he stared at Ning Xiaoling's eyes, and said seriously: "Recall carefully...... Have you run out of all the swords in your memory, and which one is the sharpest in your heart?"

Ning Xiaoling covered her head with one hand, her expression painful, "I...... I can't really remember......"

Her lips were almost pursed into a line, and there was no blood on her face, and the mountain demon had already crossed the top of Ning Changjiu's head, and a palm as heavy as a thousand pounds slowly slapped down towards her.

Ning Changjiu closed his eyes and did not speak.

He wanted to break the sword for Ning Xiaoling, but unfortunately he was not the protagonist of the Heart Demon Tribulation.

Ning Xiaoling rubbed her temples in pain, trying to find something out of all her memories.

The claw wind had fallen, and Ning Xiaoling couldn't help but let out a short scream, only to feel that her scalp was about to explode, and the biting chill was like a chisel cone coming down, nailing all her bone joints.

At one point, she raised her head and widened her eyes, reflecting the almost close, creepy face of the mountain demon.

And in that shadow, suddenly a light hung through the sky like a rainbow.

"I saw ......," Ning Xiaoling muttered, she raised her hand and swiped it lightly.

Ning Chang's tight fingers left her forehead, and the young man let out a long sigh of relief.

It was a sword light that gushed out like a spring of water, stretching across the room, melting everything it touched in the snow-white color.

It was a sword that Lu married at the gate of the imperial palace and slashed at the Blood Feather Monarch that day.

At that time, the sword illuminated the sky of the imperial city, illuminating every ray of rain like a glowing silver needle, and also illuminating the eyes of the girl who looked up at that time, adding a bright longing to her empty heart.

......

"Senior brother, can I be as powerful as this in the future?"

......

"Senior brother, you are not allowed to lie to me. ”

......

"Hey, what if one day I accidentally choose the wrong path?"

......

"Senior brother......" Ning Xiaoling's lips trembled, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak.

Thousands of miles of Changhong run through the sky.

This is a sword that she could not have imagined in the past.

Because she didn't dare to imagine it, she couldn't draw it until death came, and the great fear ignited the blood in the girl's heart, and she finally mustered up the courage to look directly at the brightest sword light she had ever seen in her life.

The only difference is that today the light comes in seven colors.

"What a beautiful rainbow. Ning Chang sighed.

Above their heads, a rainbow bridged overhead, and the mountain demon melted into the colors of the rain and the sunshine.

Ning Xiaoling smiled heartily, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, but in the magic realm of her heart, where did the real sweat come from?

"Senior brother, thank you. At this moment, the girl is still seven or eight years old, and she is polite, serious and respectful.

Ning Chang smiled and rubbed her hair, calmly accepting it.

"Thank you for marrying my sister. Ning Xiaoling clasped her hands together and said silently.

Ning Chang looked out of the door and said, "Don't take it lightly, that old demon fox is still hiding in this city." ”

"Ahh Ning Xiaoling screamed lightly, and immediately lifted her spirits: "Well, I will be vigilant." ”

Ning Chang glanced at the brighter and brighter sky, and realized in his heart that when the morning sun came out completely and shone on the whole city, then the heart demon tribulation would melt, and at that time, ......

Ning Xiaoling also thought of it, and she said in a panic: "If it can't hide all the time, then after it goes out, I won't be able to grab it!"

Ning Changjiu nodded lightly, the realm of that demon seed was too high, it was difficult for Ning Xiaoling to occupy the initiative of the body, and in this heart demon tribulation, the meaning of the realm was only to allow the robber to maintain a better sobriety and a stronger mind, even if it was Ning Xiaoling, with his help, he also cut out the sky-high sword.

So at this moment, the demon seed is deliberately avoiding her, just waiting for the end of this heart demon tribulation, and then fight again.

"Senior brother...... What should I do?" Ning Xiaoling said nervously.

Ning Changjiu patted her on the shoulder and said indifferently: "Don't be afraid, leave the rest to me." ”

As he spoke, he walked out of the house.

In the sky of this world, a little girl is silently suspended, her figure is slender but graceful, like a poet picking the soft dreams woven by the clouds, her childish eyebrows are faintly painted, her ice-covered eyes seem to have thousands of stars shining and disappearing, the milky milky way ribbon is wrapped around her elbows, and her flawless skin is the purest white with a faint luster like rouge.

She is only about twelve or thirteen years old, but the eyes of the city overlooking her condescending seem to have seen hundreds of years of spring and autumn changes.

She looked at Ning Chang who had come out of the room, wondering what he was going to do, and then, the girl's eyes lit up slightly, rippling with lust.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

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(Thanks to the book friend Clannad, , for the reward, plus I owe a chapter first.) 0/1）