The temple is like an island made of stones in a sea of darkness. The temple is surrounded by endless abysses.

Ning Xiaoling fell into the abyss.

She always held the god, or rather, the god held her hand, and the rainbow light that shrouded her was like a piece of armor with blades touching each other, and the remnants of the feathered serpent that came to her face were all relieved.

But thousands of remnant souls swept by him like a tide, and it was difficult to resist. They are knives that roar in the spirit world, cutting the sea of spirit into broken wounds.

Ning Xiaoling's consciousness was invaded by darkness, and her figure was like a strong wind blowing up a piece of snow, and she was very lonely.

Ning Xiaoling gritted her teeth and tried her best to poke out the blade.

At the end of the blade, the remnant soul of the wood spirit pupil was pierced, and she also let out a scream that shattered her soul, and her last divine soul slowly dissolved in the red light of the god.

The Fish King held the pillar of the temple, but its body was too small, and its open hands were not enough to hold the pillar. The poems and diaries in front of me swirled in view, and they were ripped off the pillar by the wind and fell into the abyss with them.

......

This is what Ning Xiaoling and the King of Fish did, everything that happened.

But in the real hall, the gorgeous corpse of the Mother of Dragons is still sitting on the throne, as silent as a frozen beauty.

Ning Xiaoling held the god and put it on his lap. She sat down in front of the first step in front of the throne, her white dress draped quietly over her ankles, revealing a white and tender calf, and her delicate eyelashes curled slightly, not trembling at all, just as quiet as ice.

The king of fish lies under the pillar, and the poems on it are still beautifully inscribed, and the handwriting is like an eye.

What abyss came from behind the temple?

It turned out that at the beginning of the battle, which had previously symbolized death, everything they had experienced was pulled into the spiritual world. Just like the Vena world, what they are in at this moment is also the sea of spirit.

When the Immortal Lord was alive, he was the strongest in spiritual power.

The physical body cannot return to the ocean of death, and the only thing that can come back is the spirit. And the carrier of the spirit is what people call the soul.

Before the shattering of Hades, the spirits of all the deceased wandered forever in this sea of stars.

They would have been brought back by Hades to the star named Hades, and then immortalized in that world.

This is what the king of the underworld said in his long poem, "From now on, the darkness will no longer be lonely."

......

Now in the broken spiritual sea, the wood spirit pupil died on the blade and returned to the spiritual spiritual sea, and Ning Xiaoling's divine soul also fell into the dark sea known as "purgatory".

At this moment, Ning Xiaoling's state is "out of body".

The longer the time is out of the body, the connection between the soul that carries the spirit and the body will weaken, and when the spirit and body are completely separated, Ning Xiaoling's soul will never be able to return to his body.

In purgatory, disaster struck, and the world was turned upside down.

Her countenance was quiet, like a lonely watchman, waiting for someone to wake her up.

......

......

In the Turbulent Sect, this earth-shaking battle has already penetrated three mountain peaks, and even shattered most of the gates of the cave of the Horned Deer and White Crane.

The white crane who fought with Si Ming fell behind when Si Ming slashed down the mountain and sea with a sword. After Si Ming's fierce pursuit and fierce fighting, he could only be tired of parrying and couldn't find room to fight back.

Si Ming waved her hand casually, the snow was around, and the ten thousand swords were crystal clear, she pursued the White Crane True Monarch between several big peaks, and her figure was swirling, lighter than the crane.

The authority of the five realms kept colliding, the space was pierced, the void was cracked, their figures shuttled between the void and the real, the sky was full of snow, but none of them could fall on them.

Now in the middle of winter, the mountains are full of wind and snow, and this should be the best time to release the White Crane True Monarch Realm.

But he found that the other party was not affected at all in his ice, and he was still strolling around.

How is this possible......

The White Crane True Monarch can't figure it out anyway, even if Luo Cangsu is close to him and exerts the authority of the eternal night, I'm afraid he won't be able to do this, right?

For the Purple Court, in addition to spiritual power and refinement in the Dao realm, the greatest reliance of the Five Realms is authority. And his authority was forcibly abolished......

Even if he is tenacious, this sudden blow is still an indelible shadow on his mood.

"Aren't you drawing your sword yet?" Si Ming asked coldly.

In front of the White Crane Zhenjun, in the empty wind and snow, Si Ming's figure suddenly appeared, her appearance was ethereal and mysterious, without the slightest sense of abruptness, like a plum branch poking out of the snow, she held the sword in a void, with the sky full of wind and snow, and smashed down again.

The sleeve of the White Crane True Monarch's robe was one, and the frozen realm froze all around, and his body turned into an immortal crane, burrowing into the broken void in front of him.

Si Ming shook his head slightly.

The time when the ice slowed down was easily reversed by her.

Mountains and tsunami-like snow slammed into the void somewhere.

The figure of the White Crane Zhenjun who fled into the air was smashed out by force, the figure of Si Ming was like electricity, and it was also like a floating feather, and the jade finger came through the snow and pointed directly at the forehead of the crane.

Hakutsuru Zhenjun was knocked out of balance by a sword from earlier.

The finger that came was like a dark night, and the White Crane True Monarch couldn't see anything, only the skeleton of a crane in front of him - that skeleton was his own!

His gaze seemed to have crossed the long river of time and saw his own death.

The horror of death is heart-rending.

He turned into a crane and pulled out the reed from the placket of his clothes.

Reeds are like snow.

The White Crane True Monarch turned into a crane again under the cover of Lu Xue, his body took the initiative to dissolve, and the body made of feathers spread out, turning into a real goose feather snow, blending with the snow of heaven and earth.

He was nowhere to be found.

This is the White Crane True Monarch's escape method to press the bottom of the box, and the price after each performance is very large, but he is confident, even if he is in the same realm, there is still no trace.

Si Ming unfolded his divine sense, and indeed did not see him on the sea of consciousness.

The ability to press the bottom of the box in the Five Dao Realm is really extraordinary.

She didn't bother to search for an inch of land, and her figure turned into a streamer and flickered in front of the cave in Xuanming Mountain.

No matter what means the other party uses, the last one who wants to escape is this cave. She just guards the door.

The White Crane True Monarch is hidden in the wind and snow, and he does not dare to show up, and he can't go back to the mansion.

Si Ming looked at another battlefield.

Ning Changjiu and Lu Marrying joined forces to make a sword, their tacit understanding was already high, and they were also familiar with each other's swordsmanship, so the cooperation was almost seamless. Although the "loss" of the Horned Deer True Monarch revealed all their flaws, they cooperated with each other to make up for it, and they really formed an invulnerable defense.

Si Ming stared at the sword of the wedding and nodded slightly.

Well, the sword moves and sword intent have been mellowed, and the talent is really good, of course, it is better to train it yourself.

It's just that Si Ming always has an inexplicable displeasure when he sees them cooperating so tacitly.

Although she was successively planted with slave patterns by Ning Changjiu and Lu Marrying, the original design of the slave pattern was only based on the oppression of slaves by slave owners, and as long as the other party still resisted or whispered, she would use slave patterns to make her surrender.

It is a kind of oppression of unequal personality.

But Ning Changjiu's slave pattern of marrying Lu is more worried about himself, they are not oppression and enslavement, but guard.

Si Ming was not satisfied with this, but she herself had to admit that their guard was indeed right, and if it weren't for this slave mark, her revenge would really begin...... Thinking of Lu marrying such a cute, love-loving little fairy who was bullied by himself

The corners of her lips couldn't help but curl slightly.

As for Ning Chang......

Si Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and she couldn't tell her feelings for him, let alone what kind of person he was...... Let's just be human.

In short, this fairy couple in the eyes of outsiders is her private thing in her eyes.

She wanted to subdue them and keep them as her own.

This is also the reason why she is unhappy when she sees that they are tacitly integrated.

Of course, if this evil idea was known to Ning Changjiu and Lu Marrying, she would inevitably be bullied again.

"Hmph, I was majestic when I bullied myself, but now I meet outsiders, and I have to fight so hard...... Shame. Si Ming snorted resentfully.

The White Crane True Monarch couldn't hide, so she stood in front of the cave and slashed at the Horned Deer True Monarch with a sword.

Horned Deer Zhenjun's heart was shocked, and he looked at the place where the killing intent suddenly rose.

The wind and snow turned into swords.

The sword pierces into the realm of destruction.

The Horned Deer's pupils constricted.

"How is it possible?" exclaimed the Horned Deer in disbelief.

Si Ming snorted coldly, the Heart Dao Divine Officer was alive, and he was already flawless. Even the slave pattern, huh...... Following the beauty of symmetry, where can you, the horned deer, recognize the depths?

The horned deer was forced to straighten his right sleeve and pulled out of it a plum blossom with branches like iron.

This is his natal weapon.

Si Ming stared at the plum blossom and said, "It turned out to be a sika deer." ”

The Horned Deer's eyes were furious with murderous intent.

Si Ming's words seemed ridiculous, but in fact, they directly broke the source of his authority.

He was originally a sika deer, but in order to fit the authority of destruction, he plucked all the plum blossoms on his body.

A mutilation is a breakage.

Only by harming oneself can we harm others again.

This is one of his biggest secrets. This woman ...... What is the origin? Which big country has not suppressed the demons under the capital?

The wind and snow sword stabbed by Si Ming was instantly filled with countless plum blossoms.

Hongmei dismantles the sword into snow.

Snowflakes are falling.

But at the same time, Ning Chang's Shura Dharma Body is also like a mountain pressing down. Horned Deer Zhenjun was distracted to deal with Si Ming, avoided it, and was hit by Shura's golden fist and crashed into the rock wall at high speed.

The moment Shura's Dharma body made a move, Ning Changjiu had already pointed out his sword.

The sword roared and the cold light fell, and the landing point was exactly where his figure fell.

The sword was unstoppable.

In front of the Horned Deer True Monarch, the red plum blossoms are in full bloom, like a plum forest in the sky, blocking the momentum of the sword.

Lu married and stepped on the snow like a sword, passing by Ning Changjiu's side, on the side of the snow clothes, the white shadow was like a peacock opening the screen, and every sword qi was exquisite and clear, like heaven and earth cast by hand.

The shadow of the sword danced in a circle on the side of Lu Wedding's delicate clothes.

She stood in the air, and every time this circle danced, a sword turned into a streamer and shot at the Horned Deer True Monarch.

Si Ming no longer watched the fire from the other side.

She flicked her sword, and the sword, which was no bigger than a pinhead when she struck her fingers, kept getting bigger and bigger as she flew, and by the time it reached the front of the horned deer, it was a great and unfinished heavy sword.

Horned Deer Zhenjun was tired of responding, and roared angrily at the wind and snow: "You want to watch me die?"

Hakutsuru Zhenjun still didn't show up.

Horned Deer True Monarch sensed that his aura had disappeared into the Turbulent Sect, and knew that he had abandoned the cave mansion and fled completely.

Horned Deer Majun fell into despair.

He stared at the three of them and asked, "Why did you kill me?"

The most powerful Si Ming said: "In the matter of Luo Shulou, since you are a participant, you should bear the consequences." ”

"Luo Shulou ......" Jiaolu Zhenjun asked, "Where is Luo Cangsu?"

Si Ming said: "Don't be delusional, he is dead, and he can't save you." Originally, if you had talked about your collusion and conspiracy with Luo Shulou in detail, maybe I could still consider sparing your life, but it's a pity that now...... I don't have the patience to listen. ”

Horned Deer Zhenjun's expression was shocked, he had no time to judge the authenticity of Si Ming's words, this beautiful woman who was as beautiful as a god, but looked like a demon had appeared in front of him in a trance.

There are countless plum blossoms between them.

This plum blossom is both life and death, it blooms and loses between them, withering and rebirth are blended in contradictions, forming a mysterious space, through which nothing can penetrate except the natural law of flowers blooming and blooming.

Si Ming looked at the plum that was repeatedly blooming and withering, and a finger like jade fell on the swaying red plum, and the jade color was crystal clear.

Whether it is rebirth or death, this process does not escape the line of time after all.

She became one with the red plum, felt its birth and death, and then broke this feeling with the plum blossom.

"Don't kill me!" Horned Deer Zhenjun looked at the jade-colored finger, like looking at the executor's sword, he was shocked and said, "I would like to serve you as the lord, and I will present the three hundred years of accumulation of the Turbulent Sect, the greatest secret, and all the secrets I know about the Heavenly Treasure or other gods, all the secrets I know, all the secrets about the Heavenly Treasure or other gods, all ......"

Si Ming didn't look down on these.

The jade finger pushes forward.

Horned Deer True Monarch turned into a deer again.

He collapsed on the edge of the cliff, his snow-white fur covered with corpse-like blood.

The blood red is dotted, and it is better than the plum blossoms.

......

"The sect master of the Turbulent Sect is dead, and the White Crane True Monarch is dormant and does not dare to come out, and there should be no major obstacles ahead. Si Ming said: "You go to the Ancient Spirit Sect first, I will go to the bottom of the Xuanming Peak to see an old man, and I will come to look for you later." ”

"Old man?" Ning was puzzled for a long time.

Si Ming snorted and said, "It is said that after the King of the Wasteland was killed by the Kingdom of God, he was suppressed here. The King of the Wasteland was the strongest giant of the Wasteland Clan, he was born in the Northern Wilderness, and he knew some old things about the Dragon Sparrow of the Wasteland, so I stopped by to ask and prepare for a possible war in the future. ”

Ning Changjiu's expression changed slightly: "Barren River Dragon Sparrow?"

Si Ming sneered, "Okay, I know that one is likely to be your mother-in-law. But the gods are merciless, and they must not be guarded against. ”

Ning Changjiu's cold and proud face immediately appeared in Ning Chang's mind...... I don't know when he should meet in the new year, but with the protection of the Vermilion Bird Divine Kingdom, he is always safe when he wants to come.

Lu Marry looked at the fox around Si Ming's neck and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Si Ming explained: "Back then, an eight-tailed female fox turned into a demon who charmed the country and the city, bewitched the emperor of a country, and dissected the heart of a loyal minister and swallowed it. That heart is the heart of the Seven Exquisite Senses. After the demon fox got this heart, he gave birth to the ninth tail and entered the peak of the five realms, almost soaring. But she booby-trapped and killed good ministers, and at the same time caused turmoil in many countries, and finally failed to escape the killing of the Kingdom of God. ...... year A priest chased and killed the nine-tailed demon fox to the peak of the Middle Earth Tongjiao, the nine-tails could not escape, and was killed under the divine peak, and her seven-trick exquisite heart was dissected, leaving only a complete skin. ”

"Seven Exquisite Hearts?" Ning Changjiu immediately remembered the scene when Si Ming backstabbed him to death: "Wouldn't this priest you are talking about be ......?"

It doesn't seem stupid...... Si Ming nodded proudly and said, "Okay, in short, this divine fox body is reserved for Ning Xiaoling to spare, if it is a last resort, when Ning Xiaoling's soul has nowhere to return, you can first throw it into this divine fox body to live temporarily." ”

There is no place for the soul...... Ning Chang looked at the skin of the nine-tailed demon fox and nodded solemnly.

Si Ming's feelings for Ning Xiaoling were not deep, her green fingertips sank into the plush fox skin, stroking the softness around her neck, thinking that if Ning Xiaoling was really stuffed into the body of this divine fox at that time, before she rebuilt her body, could she always hang it in her neck and act as a role

A fox scarf, to repay his life-saving grace or something......

Thinking of this, Si Ming, who originally only wanted to help by the way, suddenly added a lot of expectations.

......

Si Ming went all the way down the Xuanming Mountain, broke several natural barriers with his strength, and finally chiseled through the peak and came to the bottom of the mountain.

Huge iron fences crisscrossed the space, firelight illuminated the dark space, and the golden forbidden talisman was scrawled like the writing of a god.

Si Ming walked barefoot on the cold ground, her figure stopped in front of the iron fences, and in a blink of an eye, she appeared behind the iron fences again. This seems to be a short period of time, but in fact, it has broken several immortal forbidden spells.

She has studied all these immortal forbidden spells, and they are both the ones who tie the bell and untie the bell.

She came to the deepest part of the bottom of the Xuanming Mountain.

This is where the King of the Wasteland was suppressed.

Si Ming looked at the giant whose body was nailed into the rock wall in the iron prison, and said coldly: "Wake up." ”

The King of the Wasteland really opened his eyes.

"You...... Be...... Who?" His words were slow.

Si Ming said: "It doesn't matter who I am, I am your former enemy, and now your ally. While you are still alive, give me the stele of the beginning. ”

"For ...... Miscellaneous...... "The Wasteland King opened his eyes.

He was a true giant, physically strong as the tamed giant elephant of the Wasteland tribe, and his life was in front of him, only the size of his palm.

But even if he has become a prisoner, his breath of life is weak. But she still has an innate awe for Si Ming.

Si Ming said: "Five hundred years will pass, the saint is not far from death, after his death, there will be no one to protect you." You're all going to die...... I know that one of the first seven stone tablets is in your hand, and it is the suicide note of a certain god. ”

The King of the Wasteland moved his pillar-like throat, "Why should I trust you?"

Si Ming said: "You should be able to feel it, the breath of the saint is getting weaker and weaker, after so many years of fighting against the sky, you don't want to die in silence, right?"

The Wasteland King was silent.

After a long time, the King of the Wasteland said, "It is a part of me, and if it is gone, I will die." ”

Si Ming sighed.

And so it was......

She said lightly: "Then when you figure it out, when will I come to you." ”

Before she left, the King of the Wasteland asked, "...... you To do what we didn't finish back then?"

Si Ming's dark figure hid in the darkness, and she said, "It's not decided yet. But you also know that there is no second saint in the world, and if he didn't do it back then, it means that that the road is dead. ”

The voice of the King of the Wasteland was slow and heavy: "The saint has done his best...... It's us, not strong enough. ”

Si Ming sighed silently: "The power can't break the sky." ”

The King of the Wasteland was born with divine powers, so he couldn't understand it even more: "The cage is on top of his head, if the power cannot be broken, what can be broken?"

Si Ming said: "I don't know. ”

In the sea, there are thunder and lightning clouds.

The snow-white, like a clear moon hanging high in the sky, reappeared, she couldn't remember the other party's face, but she always remembered the sword—it didn't seem to be a sword that fell, nor a small image like mountains and seas, but ...... The whole moon.

The only thing that the god lord with 'infinity' fears is instant killing.

The Divine Lord was killed instantly.

It was a scene she will never forget.

The woman...... If she had also been involved in the war five hundred years ago...... Or was she actually really involved?

Si Ming couldn't help but think about it.

Before leaving, she added to the Wasteland King, "Maybe someone knows the answer." ”

The king of the wasteland asked, "Who are you following now?"

Si Ming thought about Ning Chang's appearance, although she didn't want to admit it, but people couldn't deceive themselves after all.

She spoke to her instincts.

"What I am chasing is destiny. ”

......

......

Rushing to the Ancient Spirit Sect, although there were occasional twists and turns, there was no real danger.

Si Ming saw the King of the Wasteland, so he also wrapped a fox fur scarf and went to the Ancient Spirit Sect together.

She arrived a few days earlier than Ning Chang and Lu to marry.

The Ancient Spirit Sect was shrouded in the aura of the netherworld, and in the netherworld, there was no day or night, only endless dusk.

Si Ming broke through the barrier of the Netherworld and came to this Divine Sect located in the southeast of Middle-earth.

The Ancient Spirit Sect covers a vast area, and there are ten large peaks pointing directly to the sky.

Between the big peaks, the cold wind lingers like a sword.

For her arrival, the disaster was immediately noticed.

A black-robed sect master arrived in an instant.

Black robe to black robe.

Si Ming spoke directly and told what happened to Mu Lingtong in Luoshulou.

Woe was silent for a long time, and the matter of Luo Shulou was even more tortuous than he imagined......

He stopped in front of Si Ming and said, "No matter what, this is a private matter of my sect, and no one else can interfere." ”

Si Ming said coldly: "As the sect master, sacrificing Manfeng, this is also the sect master's business?"

Woe said calmly: "Your realm is quite high, but you and I are the same five realms, even if you penetrate the mountains and rivers here, you can't tell the winner if you want to, why bother me? Is it possible, you are here to do chivalrous righteousness?"

Si Ming said: "Don't embarrass you, I'll only come to find one person, hand over that person, and I'll leave immediately." ”

"Who?"

"A disciple. ”

"Disciple?"

"Well, it's called Ning Xiaoling. ”

Woe was silent again.

"What's wrong?" said Si Ming coldly.

Woe said, "Unfortunately, that disciple is not in the sect now. ”

"Not in the sect?"

"Hmm. The misfortune was not hidden, and he roughly said what Ning Xiaoling had done.

Ning Changjiu guessed correctly, that little girl really has the authority of the Hades Monarch......

Si Ming looked around, and his words were like knives: "No wonder the great array of sacrifices has stalled, it turned out to be filled by the little girl's life." ”

Woe said: "I said, this is a private matter of the sect, and you have broken the rules by trespassing on my sect's domain." ”

Si Ming sensed the breath, looked in the direction of the Nine Shadows Palace, and said, "The Hades Mansion is there, right?"

Outside the black robe, the murderous aura overflowed: "The Ancient Spirit Sect is rarely peaceful now, and I will never allow you to step into the forbidden land." ”

"Forbidden land?" Si Ming's eyes narrowed.

Sensing the killing intent, he also pulled out the Netherworld Immortal Sword and said, "That's where I live, if I let anyone set foot on it, the Ancient Spirit Sect will be removed from the Middle Earth today." ”

"Oh, really?" said Si Ming's soft lips, silently covered with frost.

......

A few days later, Ning Changjiu and Lu arrived to marry.

"You're finally here. Si Ming looked at their tired faces and sighed softly.

"What's wrong?" Ning had a premonition.

Si Ming said: "I have figured out the general situation, come with me." ”

Ning Chang and Lu married and followed her anxiously.

Unobstructed along the way.

Lu asked the marriage: "Why is no one stopping you?"

Si Ming said calmly: "Now that I am the new sect master of the Ancient Spirit Sect, of course I can come and go freely. ”