The sky bloomed into a sea of silver flowers.

Qiu Yue knelt on the Luo Shu and received the bath of the holy light.

This is what she said to Ning Changjiu when she was in the core of Luoshu, she was prepared at the beginning, and if she couldn't do anything, she would take refuge in the Baizang Kingdom with sincerity.

She is the creation of the Heavenly Treasures and the Immortal King, their daughter, and can rightfully accept their inheritance and bones.

This is tolerated by the Heavenly Dao.

As she said before, she can dwell in the kingdom of God with the heart of God, and give it to her as a last resort.

Oh, yes...... If it really comes to the moment when Baizang has no choice but to do so, what are the precepts of the Heavenly Dao?

"Well, you go back to the Silver Snow Palace with me first, and then the Great God of Baizang will make a decision. ”

Baizang needs a superfluous force to ensure his absolute safety.

No god wants to be the next headless god.

The divine envoy came from the divine radiance, her face was very beautiful, but that beauty was not smart, it gave people the feeling of old-fashioned and solemn, like the sculpture of the saint on display in the temple, she stared at Qiu Yue, the size of a grain of rice, and slowly stretched out her hand and handed her the heart of the god.

Ning Changjiu and the three of them stood behind Luoshu, but the divine envoy did not look at them.

She came with a clear purpose.

"Thank you, Your Excellency. Qiu Yue took over the Heart of God, her body was extremely small compared to the Heart of God, but she was the only one who was qualified to truly possess it.

The divine envoy slowly spoke: "Tianzang is about to fall. ”

Qiu Yue said: "Tianzang's mother has never been this big dragon, but this heart, the heart of God will not be annihilated, so the mother is still alive even though she is dead." And the mother's body is just a mineral deposit stolen on this star, and now the mother has returned them to this star, which can be regarded as a clear deal. ”

The oracle did not make any unnecessary statements.

Silver snowflakes fell beside her, and there was not the slightest human breath on her body, except for her form and words.

She looked to the east and said, "Mu Lingtong has fled." ”

Mu Lingtong has been planning for a hundred years, and has also prepared a backhand.

The body of the Mother of Dragons is one of her hind hands, she hid a wisp of her soul in the body of the Mother of Dragons, and in the moment of the battle with the Divine Envoy of the Silver Snow Palace, the punishment of heaven fell from the sky, and she decisively abandoned her body with the method of annihilation, and the soul was transmitted to the body of the Mother of Dragons at a distance.

She will be reborn from that body again.

Qiu Yue was stunned at first, she knew the strength of Mu Lingtong, but if it was really the Lord of the White Tibetan Country who was peeping here, how could Mu Lingtong have a chance to escape?

She immediately understood Bai Zang's intentions, and said, "The Immortal Monarch is my father, and now his legacy and remains should also be in the deepest part of the Ancient Spirit Sect's Hades Ruins, which is where the Mu Lingtong fled. If the god wants to hunt down and kill Mu Lingtong, then you can also take me with you, and I will go and fish out my father's remains by the way. ”

The oracle nodded.

This is also the reason why Mu Lingtong has a chance to escape.

"Thank you, Your Excellency. Qiu Yue thanked and said: "In this way, I can bring my father's bones back from the depths of the netherworld, my father has never been able to live in peace all these years, and it is strange that my daughter is distressed." ”

These words fell in the ears of Ning Changjiu and others, but they had a different meaning.

The Kingdom of God pursues and kills Mu Lingtong and destroys her plan, then it is impossible for the Ancient Spirit Sect to turn into the Kingdom of the Underworld, and the Kingdom of God is the guardian of the human world, and it will not kill the innocent in vain, so it seems that it is indeed the best choice to settle this matter through their hands.

Qiu Yue was about to follow the divine messenger.

In the sky, a voice suddenly came from the distant universe.

It was a clear, girl-like voice, with only the indifference of the world, not the slightest impurity.

"It's out of bounds. ”

The voice only said those three words.

The divine envoy saluted to the sky, and then said to Qiu Yue: "There is no need to go to the underworld, come with me." ”

Qiu Yue was puzzled and said: "If you don't kill the Wood Spirit Pupil, the entire Ancient Spirit Sect, from cultivators to servants, thousands of people, none of them can be spared, if the Hades Mansion expands again, the surrounding cities and countries will definitely be swallowed up, this is the difficulty of destroying the city and destroying the country, is it still not enough?"

The oracle said, "Not enough, because the master judges that the catastrophe will not happen in the established reality." ”

Qiu Yue was puzzled, such a catastrophe was coming to the Ancient Spirit Sect, who in their sect had the potential to eliminate disasters? It was the most mysterious sect master who called himself a disaster?

In any case, Qiu Yue always has a little regret.

She followed the oracle to the secluded Silver Snow Palace.

The little girl climbed into the sky, suddenly looked back, and looked at Ning Changjiu.

Ning Changjiu was also looking at her.

She smiled, crossed her slender palm, swiped her neck, and made a neck wipe motion at him.

Ning Chang looked at her calmly, watching her go away.

The snow of silver rolled back.

......

The feeling of oppression in the soul was finally gone.

Lu Married's face was pale, she pursed her dry lips, fell to the ground, her expression was a little weak, Ning Changjiu hurriedly leaned down to support her, he gently stroked her chest and helped her straighten out her breath, Lu Married shook her head slightly, indicating that she was fine.

Previously, the divine thought descended, and the words that seemed to be Bai Zang echoed for a long time, even if Lu married and cultivated into a sword body, he still lacked the divinity to fight against it, and he was finally affected.

Si Ming's arms were slightly bent, and his slender fingers flew in front of him, and a lock of silver-white light was like green silk around his fingers.

The halo between her fingers began to form, and she stretched out her finger and lightly touched Lu Marry's eyebrows.

Lu married's expression softened.

Si Ming hugged her gently, and warned coldly: "When you encounter invincible things in the future, just bow your head, there is no need to be strong in this state of mind." ”

Lu married her arm and nodded, "Hmm...... Thank you, sister. ”

Si Ming comforted Lu for a while, then looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "Things seem to have taken a turn for the better. ”

Ning Chang nodded.

In the previous conversation between Qiu Yue and the divine envoy, it seemed to imply that the disaster of the Ancient Spirit Sect would not happen.

Each kingdom of God is infinitely close to omniscient and omnipotent in their respective years, and since Bai Zang has made such a judgment, it will be fine.

"Don't worry, your little sister should be safe. Si Ming said: "Mu Lingtong is also the end of the crossbow, let's go to Ning Xiaoling together, and kill Mu Lingtong by the way." ”

Lu married and eased up, everything seemed to be settled, she thought about Ning Xiaoling's delicate and lovely appearance, and smiled tiredly: "Xiaoling is fine, when she sees us, she should be very happy." ”

Ning Changjiu couldn't relax at all, and the uneasiness in his heart didn't fade at all.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhenmari noticed the strangeness of his emotions and looked at him.

Ning Chang seemed to be thinking about something, shook his head slightly, and did not answer, he suddenly looked at Si Ming and asked, "Mu Lingtong returned to the Hades, and the state is so poor, how can he stop the disaster that spreads in the Hades?

Si Ming said: "Bai Zang asserts that it's okay, what are you worried about?"

Ning Changjiu continued to ask, "What does it take to suppress the Underworld?"

Si Ming was a little helpless about his stubborn question, she thought for a while, and said, "If you imagine Hades as a ruined kingdom of God, then to suppress it, you need someone with sufficient authority. ”

Ning Chang gritted his teeth, and the air that lingered around his lips seemed to be cold for a long time.

"Husband, what's wrong?" Lu Married looked at him, very uneasy.

Ning Changjiu looked at Lu Marrying and asked, "Do you remember what happened when you were in Linhe City?"

"Huh?" Lu didn't know why he brought it up.

Ning Chang said: "Xiang'er's divine envoy said a lot on the day of parting, she once said that after the collapse of Madame Bai's divine kingdom, the netherworld authority that originally belonged to Madame Bai fell somewhere, at that time, we all thought that it was either on Han Xiaosu or Shubai......"

Lu Marry nodded slightly, she was still a little confused, but as soon as she saw Ning Changchang's solemn eyes, she instantly understood.

"Xiaoling?!" Lu Jiao blurted out.

Ning Chang snorted and said, "Perhaps...... The person who got that authority was really a junior sister. ”

......

......

The dusk of the Ancient Spirit Sect did not dissipate for a long time.

Ning Xiaoling sat in the wooden hall, spread out her notes and read them carefully, after reading it several times, Ning Xiaoling's brain hurt slightly, she pinched her cheek, and while emptying her mind, she turned the booklet to the first page, looking at the lifelike senior brother painted on her title page in a daze.

Unconsciously, the first real meeting with my senior brother was more than three years ago, but every time I think of those pasts, the cool autumn rain in the Imperial City of Zhao still seems to be jumping lightly on my cheeks.

Ning Xiaoling often misses those, for fear that she will forget.

Yu Jin was dozing with her chin propped up, her realm was only between the first realm of the immortals and the middle realm, even in the vein where the whole sect was almost at the bottom, it was also the existence at the bottom. But she always looks carefree, in the past, she still had a glimmer of the illusion that she might be a genius, so she practiced very hard, and now she met Ning Xiaoling, she completely gave up her resistance to talent, and just wanted to live happily for a few years, and then go home to compete with her brothers and brothers for the family property.

Every disciple in the wooden hall has their own ideas, some of them hide in the corner and exchange strange books, some lie on the table and take a nap, some forget to read books, some write and draw in their notebooks, and some discuss going to the lake to fry fish together.

The words of the disciples in their leisure time were ringing in their ears, sometimes accompanied by laughter, the leaves rustling outside, and the king of fish walked slowly from the roof of the wooden hall opposite with light and steady steps, looking up at the sky, it seemed to be reminiscing about a certain period of time.

Time is so peaceful.

Ning Xiaoling looked at the portrait of her senior brother for a long time, then tidied up her clothes and hair, got up slowly, and walked out of the door.

"Xiaoling, where are you going?" asked Yu Jin.

Ning Xiaoling said: "Just walk around." ”

Yu Jin sighed, but didn't pay much attention to it.

Ning Xiaoling's face looked calm.

She herself knew that this calm was false. When she sat on the chair before, her petite body was terrified, and goosebumps were raised in waves...... It's not cold on this day, why is the wind blowing on the skin so cold?

Ning Xiaoling looked at the dusk and always felt that something was waiting for her.

So she followed the call from the bottom of her heart and walked out.

The Fish King stood on the rooftop, watching her from afar.

"Hey, this king's feeling is really not wrong, no wonder I saw such a scene when I saw her. The King of Fish involuntarily remembered the real first meeting between himself and Ning Xiaoling.

At that time, it was dying, and when it raised its head, it saw Ning Xiaoling's delicate face, as well as the dark country that was pressed on the pupils.

The creatures of the Black Realm are attached to the demon pupil like a shadow. The magnificent pillar of the gods stood on top of the sky, and the creatures like dragons and pythons were entwined around it, and the glimmer of white feathers was the only bright color in the whole world.

At that time, it thought it was just an illusion after hearing the word 'Di Ting'.

Later, it found that the aura on the girl's body was becoming more and more familiar, and that aura was in the same vein as the Nether Immortal Scroll, the source of its power in the past, so it could not go wrong with its senses.

This little girl has a big background.

It watched Ning Xiaoling walk into the distance, the cat's paw moved, but it failed to take a step,

An orange halo stained its fur, making it look like a lion cub.

But its eyes don't look like lions, but like dead fish floating in the murky waters.

......

In the Ancient Spirit Sect, many elders with advanced cultivation were out of the sect on this day, some of them were waiting for a person to ascend to heaven, and some of them were unwilling to take risks and quietly left the sect.

The Great Elder guarding the hall at the gate of the Nine Shadows Hall was gone.

Zhu Ding sat in the original position of the Great Elder, looking at the temple in the dusk, his eyes vicissitudes.

In the Nine Secluded Palace, the black-robed and age-blind calamity stood in front of the Hades, and the ancient cow hourglass lying beside him leaked out, and suddenly opened his eyes.

On the light curtain opened by the Hades Cave, a circle of ripples suddenly rippled.

Woe breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly knelt down in front of the hall, he recalled the grace of Mu Lingtong's world, and knocked down sincerely, with a long memory in his slightly trembling voice: "You're back?"

However, it was not the voice in his memory that responded to him, the voice in his memory was always cold, unhurried, like a wise man who had strategized and seen through all the mysteries of the world, and was indifferent to everything.

But now, the woman's voice behind the light curtain was indescribably tired, weak and even slightly hoarse, as if she was about to die.

"Opening the Sacrifice...... Manchu ......"

Her words were brief.

After being stunned, she reacted, this was the voice of Mu Lingtong's senior, but for some reason, she was seriously injured.

Sacrifice to...... The people of the Manchu sect?

Thinking about this decision, she also quickly understood that the authority that Mu Lingtong's predecessor had at this moment could no longer suppress the Hades, so she wanted to refine the authority of the entire Ancient Spirit Sect into her own body to suppress the Hades.

This is one of the plans they decided to have in the first place, as a last resort.

Wood Spirit Hitomi decided to activate it.

In the Ancient Spirit Sect, each disciple is assigned a thin copper ring when they enter, and the ring is said to contain a fragment of the authority of the Hades Monarch, which can speed up the disciple's cultivation.

But this is actually a lie.

Far from helping the disciples in their cultivation, this thin copper ring will secretly absorb their strength and strengthen themselves.

Every disciple is unconsciously contributing to the biggest conspiracy of the Ancient Spirit Sect for hundreds of years, but if the authoritative power of this ring is forcibly retrieved, it is tantamount to killing chickens and taking eggs.

"You, are you sure?" he confirmed.

Mu Lingtong's voice became weaker and weaker, and she tried her best to calm down, repeating in sober words:

"Sure! You should understand, if I ...... If I can't control Hades, everyone will die. ”

On the light curtain, the weak but extremely beautiful face of the wood spirit pupil faintly appeared.

It was like a dream in the water.

Woe looked at that face, and his mind was settled.

What is the point of Manzong's life? He was cultivated by his predecessors, and he should follow her to the death.

"Yes. ”

Woe replied.

Above the Nine Shadows Palace, red light shot straight into the sky.

When there is an unequal war between countries, if you want to win, you can only fill it with human lives.

But this is different from ordinary national wars, which are invisible wars.

The place where the bones of the Immortal Monarch were buried had already turned into a ruined kingdom of God, and it was a bottomless pit at all.

The calamity is uncertain, and the lives of the Manchu people are filled in, whether it is enough.

This decision was made without anyone knowing.

Death spreads from near to far, silently.

Until now, the dusk is still extremely calm.

Ning Xiaoling disappeared from view, the king of fish stepped on the tiles, jumped off the roof, it walked to the wooden hall dejectedly, Yu Jin was stretching lazily, seeing it come in, Yu Jin joked with it: "Why are you back, junior sister Xiaoling is out, you can go to play with her." ”

The king of fish thought to himself, I won't send him to death.

He is an old cat, his ambitions have been exhausted, and he just wants to spend his old age in peace.

It ignored Yu Jin and walked towards the back, its own seat.

The disciple next to him smiled at Yu Jin and said, "Why do you talk to the cat every day, what can it understand?"

Yu Jin snorted and said, "I don't talk to you when I talk to the cat, and Xiaoling said that it is very spiritual, maybe one day, your realm will not be as good as it." ”

"Hahaha, my sister is really joking. ”

"What kind of joke? How many points did you get on the paper last time? I sprinkled some dried fish on the paper for Xiao Di, and it estimated that it was more correct than you. ”

The king of fish listened to their childish conversation and only felt bored.

It lay on the table and slept peacefully.

The sunlight that fell on the table dyed its fur golden and looked majestic. But it's just a cat, and its eyes never resemble lions.

The last class begins, and this class is a theoretical test about the Heart Sutra of Swordsmanship.

Mr. Ling came from outside the door with a scroll of paper and handed them out.

Yu Jin looked at the empty chair strangely, thinking to herself, what about Xiaoling? Although Xiaoling has entered the Purple Court and does not need to attend classes, she never skips class, why do she sit in the wooden hall...... Where did you go today, it's strange.

Under the rice paper, the form of the questions above is very simple, there will be four sentences under each question, just choose what you think is right. There are fifty questions in total.

Yu Jin did it in distress.

Suddenly, the Ancient Spirit Sect moved.

......

In the center of the Nine Shadows Palace, the breath of death spread, except for the calamity, several elders guarding the main hall were instantly killed, turned into fragmentary authority, and threw into the light curtain of the gate of the underworld.

The elders of the Purple Court Realm are enshrined, and it takes a huge price to cultivate, but at this moment, it seems to be worthless.

Although their realm is high, they have not yet reached the five realms, and the authority they can squeeze out is still too little, which is a drop in the bucket for the underworld.

In the underworld, the wood spirit pupil hidden in the body of the dragon mother waiting to be reborn also sensed despair.

Her true body was shattered outside the Luo Shu Building, and most of her strength was lost, which was not enough to sit here.

Today is the end of the Ancient Spirit Sect.

Many sensible elders want to escape, but the gates of Hades are closed, how can they escape?

Zhu Ding has a chance to leave.

He was old, and after thinking about it all night, he did choose to leave, unwilling to make a meaningless sacrifice here.

As long as they don't take their disciples away in large numbers, they won't stop it.

Zhu Ding planned to leave with Ning Xiaoling alone, that was the only girl he wanted to take as a disciple.

He walked out through the gate of the Nine Shadows Palace.

Ning Xiaoling happened to be coming head-on.

Zhu Ding frowned and asked, "Xiaoling, what are you doing?"

"Uncle Shi. Ning Xiaoling bowed and asked, "Can Uncle Shi tell me, what happened?"

Zhu Ding had roughly guessed the reason, and said: "Mu Lingtong's plan failed, she wants to sacrifice blood to the city in exchange for strength, you quickly lose the ring on your hand, although it will damage a lot of cultivation, but after all, it is important to live...... Alas, I still have the strength to take you away. ”

Ning Xiaoling asked, "What about them?"

Zhu Ding sighed and shook his head: "They ...... Powerless. ”

Ning Xiaoling asked, "Will they all die?"

Zhu nodded his head and said, "Don't ask again, if you drag it out any longer, you will also die." ”

Ning Xiaoling said: "Uncle Shi, let's go, I want to go in and have a look." ”

Zhu Ding looked at her face and asked, "You are not surprised at all when such a disaster comes?"

Ning Xiaoling was surprised, but along the way, the hidden and profound authority in her body gradually emerged from the deepest depths and was revealed.

This authority belongs to the White Lady.

She sensed the power of authority, and saw many near-prophetic images in it.

These images correspond to the words of the congruence.

Ning Xiaoling lowered her head, pursed her lips, and pulled the knuckles of her fingers at the corners of her skirt slightly white, and after a long time, she raised her head and said: "Uncle Zhuding, my master is in Nanzhou, his name is Lu Marry, you go out to find my master, and then tell her, don't worry about Xiaoling, Xiaoling went to find her senior brother." ”

As she spoke, she let go of her hand that was clenching her skirt and bowed to Zhu Ding.

Zhu Ding was slightly stunned, and then said sharply: "Although you won the championship in Linggu Dabi, you really think that you are the son of destiny? You are just a Purple Court Primordial Realm, your life is not enough to fill in! Don't die in vain, your master and senior brother are waiting for you." ”

"Senior brother...... He's dead. Ning Xiaoling's words were so sad for the first time, she had cheered herself up countless times in the past, saying that she would work hard to cultivate and get out of her senior brother, but she knew that there was no way to live in such a forbidden land, not to mention that when the senior brother entered the abyss, the realm was only longevity......

She came back to her senses, looked at the Ancient Spirit Sect in the remnant sun, and said, "There are more than 3,000 people here. There are many people I know, they call me Senior Sister, but in fact, I am not that big, they are all older than me......"

She spoke calmly, her voice suddenly choked.

Zhu Ding looked at the girl, the breath of death was approaching, and he suddenly burst into tears, crying silently.

Ning Xiaoling said goodbye to him and walked towards the Nine Shadows Palace.

The Nine Shadows opened its doors to welcome her.

There was no one all the way, and she went all the way to the deepest part.

A black-robed man and an ancient cow stared at her.

"Is this here?" Ning Xiaoling asked, pointing to the light curtain.

The black-robed man looked at her deeply.

Who is she? Is she a disciple in the sect? Why did all the prohibitions in the Nine Shadows Hall take the initiative to let her go?

Woe looked at her suspiciously, and nodded slowly.

Ning Xiaoling walked to the light curtain.

Senior brother has been waiting for Xiaoling for a long time...... It's too late.

Tears slid down her cheeks, and she gently lifted the hem of her skirt and stepped in a little reservedly.

......

The ground movement of the Ancient Spirit Sect subsided.

Woe looked at the light curtain and asked softly, "Is that enough?"

The fragments of Manchu people's authority may not be enough to add up, and she will fill it up alone?

If so...... A real first class blessing.

"Not enough. ”

In the middle of the night, Mu Lingtong's voice came out of it.

"Still a little bit ......"

The Netherworld's dead breath is still spreading.

Ning Xiaoling floated in the void, slowly sinking, she opened her eyes and looked at the dark surroundings, heard the sound was not enough, and was a little disappointed.

Isn't it enough......

Are people still going to die? Including me......

Her heart fell silent.

......

In the wooden hall of the Imperial Spirit Lineage, Ning Xiaoling did not return for a long time.

It's getting dark.

The fish king suddenly opened his eyes, jumped onto Ning Xiaoling's seat, picked up her roll with his mouth, and then walked back to the last row.

It spreads the scroll on the table, then puts its paw into the inkstone of the person next to it, dips it in ink, and prints it on the answer sheet one by one.

Flowing water, all in one go.

The fifty questions were selected in one go, without any hesitation.

The ink on the paws is just dry.

It picked up the scroll, jumped onto Mr. Shuo Ling's podium, and walked out first.

Everyone stopped their pens and stared in shock at the perversely behaving cat.

This...... Is a cat crazy?

Mr. Ling was even more shocked, she thought it was just a nonsense of a cat who was just learning about human nature, but she picked up the scroll and hurriedly swept it and was completely stunned.

Whole...... All right?!

The Fish King ignored anyone's gaze, and it was already far away.

It walked in the direction of the Nine Shadows Temple.

The light of dusk was gone, and the golden glow of his hair was gone, but it was open, like a lion.