The Return of the Nine Dead South Desolate Souls Chapter Seventy-Three: A Journey of a Thousand Miles

Thinking like a tengu eating the moon, after the darkness, the light shines into the sea of knowledge little by little.

Ning Xiaoling looked at him cautiously, she could clearly feel that at that moment, the senior brother seemed to be evacuated of something.

This scene was like when he told the story of the little Taoist priest in the house during the heavy rain that day, and at that time, she felt that her senior brother was like a star, and the world could only see his faint light, but could not see the body covered by the light.

Ning sat there for a long time, silent for a long time, he was like a person who had been walking in the night for a long time, and suddenly saw a light piercing the night falling in front of him.

That beam of light was like a sword, and if you held it, you could tear through the long night.

"Senior Sister ......"

After a long time, he slowly spoke, his hand lightly covered her hair, his eyes looked into hers, and he said softly, "Thank you." ”

Although his smile was very shallow at the moment, Ning Xiaoling could feel his joy, just like a calm lake under the water, suddenly 10,000 koi fish rushed by, and if he was not careful, those koi fish seemed to shake their bodies, jump out of the water in unison, and bloom countless crystal waves.

Ning Xiaoling avoided Senior Brother's eyes as if he could melt people, and said a little embarrassedly, "Thank me for what to do?"

Ning Changjiu didn't answer, but suddenly said, "Xiaoling, I'm your senior brother." ”

"Ahh Ning Xiaoling was stunned, not knowing why he suddenly said that.

Ning Changjiu continued: "I have not been taken away by anyone, nor have I been occupied by monsters, I have always been your senior brother, and I was still the person I am now. ”

Ning Xiaoling was stunned for a while, Ning Changjiu seemed to be very complicated, but she could understand it.

He wanted to dispel his last doubts.

"Senior brother, you don't have to do this. ”

"I'm afraid you're still worried. ”

"Actually, I just know you're good to me. Ning Xiaoling pursed her lips, raised her head, and said, "And I don't know why, I have actually always felt that you are the original senior brother, and you have always been ...... Well...... It's a gut feeling, right?"

"It's really nice to meet my sister. ”

The brief calm is like the first break of the wind and snow.

"Nerd. Ning Xiaoling screamed slightly, suddenly pounced, and hugged him unexpectedly, Ning Chang's hanging sleeves moved slightly, and he heard the faint sobbing sound of the girl coming from his chest, and then the white clothes on his chest became a damp color.

Ning Changjiu's arms were bent, his hands covered her back, and he patted it gently.

He felt some emotion in his heart.

In the previous life, he was beheaded by his master, so he has always had a misunderstanding of thinking, that is, his innate spirit has been cut off by his master, so the position of the purple mansion is empty at this moment.

But that's 12 years ago.

If time is really turned back and everything goes back to the beginning, then what does it matter what happened back then?

He has not yet cultivated, and he has not yet attained spiritual enlightenment, just as he did back then.

Just start over.

He closed his eyes, hugged the girl in his arms, and smiled shallowly at the corners of his mouth.

A little joy, but also a little self-deprecation.

Under the paper window, the mind is clear.

Such a simple thing, I actually went around and around for half a month, no wonder when I saw that book in the book pavilion today, I felt a lot of heart, but I still didn't figure it out at that time.

A nerd indeed.

"Senior sister, don't cry, I'll teach you to read, huh...... Where was the last time you taught?" Ning Changjiu whispered.

"Last time, I taught horizontal and vertical skimming and bending hooks...... "Ning Xiaoling said hesitantly.

Ning Changchang laughed angrily: "What? Do you want to do it all over again? This is going to let you know about getting married, but you are going to be angry." ”

"Sister Marrying Tofu has a glutinous heart, so you won't be angry, don't look at Sister Marrying rarely talks to you, in fact, she must be very concerned about you secretly. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother can't let her down anymore. Ning Changjiu said softly: "Okay, okay, get up, today Senior Brother will teach you to read poetry, in the future, you must be educated at a young age, but you can't become a reckless girl." ”

"What kind of poetry do you read......"

"The snow fell in the middle of winter this year, and the sound was broken, so senior brother will tell you some poems about snow. ”

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In the afternoon, the green lights are still, the ancient scrolls are fragrant, and the sound of conversation is quiet from time to time, and the pieces are like snow.

"There is a synthesis of white jade all over the world, which makes people's hearts bold and clear, and they want to go to the ......"

"It's cold and twilight, and the corners are drawn, and the poplars are blown into the Qiong tree. ”

“......”

After a long time, Ning Changjiu slowly closed the scroll and asked with a smile, "Which sentence do you like?"

Ning Xiaoling pondered for a while, and then pondered: "Is it possible to sprinkle salt in the air?"

......

Lu married the sword fell on the cold cloud platform, between the cold and misty cloud platform, suddenly snow floated, and when you raised your eyes, the sky was boundless white, the wind was stirring, as if there were plain scales dancing, rolling down countless frost and snow.

Lu married the sword out of the sheath, and in the crisp sound of the sword, the wooden sheath on the waist was empty, and a blue spring crossed the sky.

She concentrated her thoughts, waved out her sleeves in an uproar, held the hilt of the sword in her hand, wiped the two fingers of her left hand over the sword body, the sword body was as bright as a mirror, her eyebrows were cold, and she swung the sword and slashed.

The sword techniques in the first half of the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra were slashed out one by one.

There are the three swords with the most magnificent and decisive killing intent of the white rainbow through the sun, the river entering the desecration, and the ink rain turning over the basin, as well as the three swords of the cloud cliff stone carving, the idle laurel, and the three swords of knocking the moon and asking the immortals, and the rest of the sand and snow, white silk, mirror flowers, autumn makeup, etc., are also handed out one by one.

Between the cliffs, the sword qi is invincible, and on the mountains and rocks that are as usual for eternity, there are one fine sword marks after another, falling in a disorderly manner, like the cliff characters on the cliff one after another.

On the gimbal, the sword aura soared into the sky, and the snowflakes rolled upside down.

Lu married a slender waist belt, and the slender figure was fluctuating in the middle.

The red plum on the cliff is blooming, and her shadow is better than the white snow of the plum.

At first, the sword was extremely imposing, magnificent, wide open and closed, and at the end, it was like a sword in the attic, singing and dancing.

Lu married Dan's lips and teeth, his complexion was like snow, and the sky light revealed between the clouds covered his cheeks, reflecting the crystal clear earlobes.

The sword is silent.

Wind and snow bridge.

Lu married but sighed faintly, and the tip of the sword gently slashed around him and entered the sheath.

She stood silently, looking at the sword qi that gradually dissipated into heaven and earth, her expression was dazed, most of the sword moves just now were repeating the indomitable killing moves, and at the end of the moves, she turned soft, like a singer dancing sleeves.

It's not that there is a sudden tenderness in her heart, it's just that her spiritual power is full of energy, after the fifth sword, it comes to an end, and the two stirred tricks on her back have been loaded to the extreme, turning into a cone-like stinging pain, so the last two swords can only be as soft as the breeze, looking beautiful, and the pain can only be known by herself.

The six main swords and four auxiliary swords in the first half of the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sutra were hastily concluded.

When Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling rescued her before, Ning Changjiu asked her what she should do if it was difficult to advance in this realm?

The rhetoric of that time is now realized, and she only feels a deep powerlessness.

Today she is twenty-four years old, which is very young even if not among cultivators......

yes, I'm only twenty-four.

Lu Marrying sighed softly, raising her eyes at a loss, if she always had to wander in the long-lived realm for the next hundred years, how could she survive?

On the peak of the heavenly cave, the star stones are lonely.

After Lu married the sword, he turned his back to the mountain and walked into the sword hall.

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It was late at night.

Ning Chang sat on the ground, with a copper lamp lit in front of him.

He sat cross-legged, staring at the lamp, his eyes reflecting the brilliance of the flames.

Today in the previous life, he didn't know what kind of night it was, at that time, he should have pushed down the marriage letter, and the realm had already entered the Purple Court realm.

If he meets Zhao Xiang'er at that time, with the gap in their realm, see if she dares to shout in front of her to withdraw from the marriage.

It's just that things are wrong now.

He hasn't entered the mystery yet.

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and before, he had been confused for a long time, but he had never really taken that initial step.

In his previous life, his cultivation had always been like flying through the clouds, and now he was in the mortal world, so he didn't want to or even thought about being down-to-earth.

It wasn't until today that he figured out that everything had really been overturned and restarted.

Although those memories are there, there is no longer the closed disciple in the unobservable, and the trajectory of his life is already a new picture.

"Let's start tonight......"

Ning Chang's breath sank slightly, he stared at the beating flames, and in the dead heart lake, it seemed that a spark had sprung in, and then the fireworks burned, gradually brightening.

He couldn't find the sharp knife for the time being.

But since he was sure that there was beautiful jade under the stone, even if the water flowed for thousands of years, it would eventually be able to wash away that layer of dust and sand.

Outside the window, the snow is like white scales all over the sky, Xiao Xiao is solemn.

On this ordinary snowy night, Ning Chang in this life officially entered the path of cultivation.

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