The Return of the Nine Dead Southern Desolate Souls Chapter 81: The Fallen God

Ning Changjiu raised his head, closed his eyes, his face turned a little paler, and the aura turned into wisps of smoke and dispersed from the corners of his eyes.

He touched his cheek, looked at the blood between his fingers, and was silent.

Just now, his gaze fell to the depths through the mist, but he still couldn't see to the end, as if there was a natural barrier that stretched the space extremely long and obscured his vision.

And under that barrier, there seemed to be something hidden that could not be snooped on, and when he wanted to cast his gaze farther away, the darkness in the abyss seemed to churn, and at once it encompassed his vision, and at the same time his eyes were immediately counterattacked, and his spirit seemed to fall into it as if he was about to break away from his body.

He had to close his eyes immediately to cut off the prying eyes, and after a few breaths, he slowly opened his eyes, and the light collected little by little, and gathered back into his eyes.

Ning Chang wiped away the blood, slowly faded the blood in his pupils, and muttered, "Could it be the Demon Domain?"

The great cultivators in the world will hunt and kill the demons of heaven and earth, and the bones of those monsters, many of them are stubborn and extremely difficult to get rid of, if they are discarded at will, it is very likely to breed new monsters, so after many big demons are killed, the bones will be transported back to the sect and buried in specific places.

Could it be that there is such a space under this hidden peak?

But if this is the case, why not just seal the barrier between the Hidden Peak and the space at the bottom of the peak, and create a barrier between here and the Dragon Entanglement Pillar, so that they are not afraid that the retreat here will stumble and fall?

Or ......

Ning Changjiu suddenly thought of something, his mind lit up, but his face showed a rare look of worry.

He crouched down and felt the edge of the cliff, his fingers touching the cold stone, as if considering something.

It took a long time for him to get up, and after one last glance at the abyss-like world at the bottom of the peak, he turned and left.

Before leaving Yinfeng, he vaguely heard a clear sound, like chopsticks knocking on a porcelain bowl.

It was the voice of the first birth of the sword.

In half a month, Nan Cheng survived the initial part and formed the prototype of the sword fetus, and then it was the most difficult part, just like a woman who was pregnant for ten months, and this sword fetus was far more naughty than a baby, it was a kind of pain that cut the body all the time, if it failed, people died like a sword, if they survived, the human sword could be compatible.

And the sword spirit body married by Lu is a real heavenly family, and he does not have to bear this pain, but he is more powerful and magical than the acquired sword fetus.

All the innate spirits in the world are based on life, and there are always exceptions to everything, some innate spirits are cast iron-like elements, after being forged by the purple mansion, it happens to be the shape of a sword, these spirits are the same as the body, can not be summoned out of the body, and are not considered innate spirits in the real sense.

However, the sword spirit has the property of reverse pollution, which can make everything else close to him as cold as a blade.

This is an ability that even the acquired sword fetus that has been formed with great hard work cannot be possessed.

Ning Chang came to the cave where Nancheng was retreating.

Today, the door of the cave was closed, as if refusing to visit, Ning Changjiu hung the C-shaped jade plate on his door, and then turned to leave.

Now the Spirit Fruit Pill is no longer of great significance to him, and Nan Cheng should be able to use it next.

Although most of the wool in the jade plaque has been exhausted.

But I'm a good person, so I left a little bit.

If Nan Cheng can really form an acquired sword fetus, then Fengzhong will definitely pay more attention to him in the future, and he must be able to raise this jade brand to the next level.

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When Ning Chang reversed the painting of the Xiaofei Sky Array and returned to the Book Pavilion, he habitually stopped and listened for a while.

There is no movement next door today.

It was the third day of no movement......

It seems that Senior Sister Le Rou has given up on her conquest.

Ning Changjiu walked into the corridor in the center of the Book Pavilion, and he suddenly found that it was clear that the sword cultivation had ended, why was there still no one in the Pavilion today.

"Every year in the first half month of Chinese New Year's Eve, there will be a sword listening meeting in the snow resort, and this sword listening meeting will not end until the evening, and they will not be able to return for the time being. Old Man Yan Zhou's voice came from the long ancient case, and the afterglow stored in the stone fell on his robe, mottled from afar.

Ning Chang stopped: "Listening to the sword meeting in the snow field?"

The old man Yan Zhou stood up rarely, supported the table in one hand, and held a book in the other, and said: "It's not interesting, the same door doesn't do anything with each other, and each shows what he has learned. ”

Since they don't compete with each other, Ning Changjiu doesn't worry about Ning Xiaoling, anyway, this little girl is very smart, and she shouldn't be able to suffer any losses.

Ning Chang looked at the old man and asked with a smile, "The old gentleman is in good spirits today?"

The old man Yan Zhou stroked his beard and smiled: "Before the old man goes to bed every day, he feels that he will not wake up in the coming day after sleeping like this, but for some reason, he wakes up as usual every day, but he is mentally dim, and occasionally there are bright times." ”

Ning thought for a long time and said: "If the flowing water does not move, it is for death, but the stars do not move for eternity, the ancestor may be like a stagnant body and a heart like a star, the two are tug-of-war with each other, and the uncle and ancestor have a tough heart, so they stay in the world for a long time." ”

Old man Yan Zhou stared at him meaningfully, and said with a smile: "It's just that the obsession has not been broken for a moment, where can it be counted as a star." ”

Ning Changchang asked, "Obsession...... The next volume of the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra?"

Yan Zhou nodded, and slowly looked around: "Well, I know it's here, but I can never find it, how can I close my eyes with peace of mind with such a tormented state of mind?"

Ning Chang asked, "Why is it hiding itself under your nose?"

"I don't know. Yan Zhou shook his head slowly and said, "I've thought about this question many times, maybe it's its punishment and ridicule for my mistake in breaking the seal." ”

After saying this, he didn't seem to want to discuss this anymore, his eyebrows and eyes, which were originally a little energetic, were in a heavy old state again, he coughed lightly, raised his eyelids and glanced at Ning Changchang, and asked, "Have you met anyone in the hidden peak?"

Ning Changchang said: "It turns out that the master and uncle know it?"

The old man Yan Zhou said angrily: "I'm not blind, I come and go under my nose every day, really when my realm is as low as that Lu Yuanbai?"

Ning Changjiu replied with a smile: "The hidden peak is too big, and after going around for a long time, I have only met one cultivator of the same generation. ”

The old man Yan Zhou nodded and said: "I can't meet well, there are a few old things, the temper is not good, most of the things in the treasure house have been eaten, but the breaking realm is like a turtle crawling, and I haven't grown for decades." ”

Ning Chang hesitated for a moment and asked, "What about ...... What is hidden under the hidden peak?"

"You went to that center?" Old Man Yan Zhou raised his head, looked at his face with some cloudy eyes, and said, "Don't go in the future, it's a forbidden place." ”

Ning Changchang asked the doubts in his heart: "Since it is a forbidden land, why don't you just seal it?"

Yan Zhou didn't answer, but said: "In the future, after you leave the Sword Heavenly Sect and travel down the mountain, you can walk around Nanzhou and see more, especially the barren place in the center, you can go around the edge, maybe you can find some opportunities." ”

Ning Changchang asked, "What is this statement?"

Yan Zhou smiled and slowly spoke: "There are two swords and a sword scripture and some antiquities in the four peaks, all of which were picked up by the ancestor there back then, I think you have a good fortune, if you have a life to come back, maybe you can change your life." ”

Ning Changchang asked: "My sea of qi is narrow, the purple mansion is discolored, and the spiritual veins are even more congested, is there really a treasure in the world that can help me?"

The old man Yan Zhou shook his head and said: "Heaven and earth are magical, I am an old man who has been trapped in the blade of the sword all my life, how do I know." ”

Ning Changjiu continued to ask: "Does the bottom of the Heavenly Cave Peak have anything to do with that barren place?"

The old man Yan Zhou didn't answer directly, but said: "There are always some things that have been obtained with great difficulty, but no matter how you look at it, they are like chicken ribs, not only useless, but may even suffer a great backlash." But no matter what, I don't want to throw it away...... And after the catastrophe five hundred years ago, in many places in the world, there were similar peerless treasures that were impregnated with demonic nature, such as the Great Ding in Middle-earth, everyone watched it there, but no one took it away from the five hundred people. ”

Ning Chang asked: "You mean that the relics after the catastrophe five hundred years ago are hidden at the bottom of the peak, but they are hidden at the bottom of the peak because they cannot be used for various reasons?"

Yan Zhou's answer was unexpected again, "Five hundred years...... I don't know, maybe longer. ”

"Longer?"

"Well, in the middle of that Southern Wilderness, only the Master Ancestor and a few cultivators who have entered the Five Realms have set foot in it, and almost all of them have one opinionβ€”β€”"

Old man Yan Zhou paused, as if he was considering whether such a thing should be said, and finally he continued: "That Southern Wilderness may have fallen to the gods. ”

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(The plot is a bit stuck, and it is written a little slower...... οΌ‰