Ning Shu looked at Xu Yuanxin very seriously.

The girl also looked at Ning Shu seriously.

The eyes are clear, without a trace of distraction,

He found that the girl was, certainly, indeed expressing his uninformed doubts, and there was no joke in them.

It turns out that there are people in the cultivation world who are more blank than themselves.

Thinking like this, he thought that he had only stepped into the cultivation for a year, and he didn't know a lot of secrets and rules, so that when he was studying at the foot of Taifu Mountain, he still needed Yuan Youtao to popularize various legends between heaven and earth for him, and when he practiced in the back mountain, he had to consult the little teacher's nephew Ji Chaoyue, but even so, he still knew how much of a sensation the law of the Yuan Shen could bring.

And Xu Yuanxin not only directly threw out a complete book of the Yuan Shen Law, but also regarded this as a cabbage that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

"Worthy of you"

Ning Shu gave Xu Yuanxin a thumbs up.

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In the time that the ancient heavenly court disappeared for nearly a thousand years, the order between heaven and earth changed from chaos to stability, among which the Zhou Dynasty brought humanity to the prosperous era, and the demon road and the immortal path precipitated more and more, and reached a state of blowout in this hundred years.

Especially the change in the southern country a few decades ago, although the Daomen suffered heavy losses, it still did not shake its foundation, and even in a sense, it was a wave of cleansing.

When the time advanced to the decline of forty years, it was like a reincarnation, and the southern country once again set off a storm that swept the world.

Daomen, Demon Clan, Divine Dynasty, and the Immortal Palace, Immeasurable, Taifu behind them, plus the Western Sect of Ups and Downs, all kinds of gods in the south, and visitors from the sea all have their eyes on the south.

The underworld royal city of the underworld was born and mastered the secrets of reincarnation.

Whether it is open or secret, in addition to snatching the inheritance of the flood wilderness, the major forces have used this place as a testing ground for the younger generation.

Among these young generations, there are many demon clan prince Lu Xingyi, Yin and Yang double sword Mo Linlang, Western sect disciples rescue, as well as the legendary son of the god of the southern country, as well as monks who have been hidden from the world and specially came out of the mountain this time.

Even the older generation of cultivators have to admit that these heavenly pride has surpassed them in some aspects, and given time, if they are given enough opportunities and time, they will surely become figures who can determine the general trend of the world between heaven and earth, and maybe even touch the supreme realm.

Lu Xingyi is known as the most outstanding genius of the demon clan for thousands of years, although he was defeated and retreated in the Taifu of the God Dynasty, but still no one dared to question his strength, with a half-step return to the void cultivation, he had already left the 100,000 immeasurable mountains and stood on the land of the southern country.

The demon clan has thousands of Dao beings, and being able to stand out from these creatures is a normal thing in Lu Xingyi's own opinion.

His goal is to become the first person of the demon clan, and lead the entire demon clan to stand on the top of heaven and earth and reproduce the prosperity of the wilderness.

Although he had been defeated at the hands of the woman in the Immortal Palace, Lu Xingyi was very sure that if the realm was the same, he would not be defeated.

Although he was also robbed of the opportunity to attain enlightenment by a lowly little monk in Luyang Guanyue, and was even shot down by this little monk in the Taifu Meditation Tower, he thought that these were all caused by the purple long sword, and one day he would take back the lost demon clan inheritance, even if the other party was a disciple of sacrificial wine.

Although he still hasn't become a great supernatural yet, he believes that this trip to the south is the best gift for him.

As the first person of the younger generation of the Nine Halls of the Immortal Palace, Mo Linlang also left Kunlun and led the best disciples of the Daomen, determined to reinvigorate the prestige of the Daomen during this trip to the south.

Because only in this way can he get closer to the goddess in the Jade Void Palace, and then surpass her and become a true Kunlun heir.

Only in this way can he represent the Daomen, represent the Immortal Palace, and overthrow the suppression of the Daomen by the Divine Dynasty.

Lu Xingyi was standing on the top of the mountain ten miles away in the Snow Country at the moment, looking at the mountains and rivers in the south, not knowing what he was thinking, maybe he was looking for a young man named Ning Shu.

Mo Linlang sat on the throne of the Creation Palace, surrounded by yin and yang, his eyes looked through the walls, over the mountains, as if he could see the palace located on Kunlun Mountain.

The one from the Jade Void Palace had never shown his face at all, so what qualifications did he have to call him a Kunlun heir? His heart was filled with this thought, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

Both the Demon Palace and the Dao Sect expressed their attitudes in this opportunity, and the pride of the two forces also had their own plans.

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The night of Jinghe is extraordinarily quiet.

No one could have imagined that the representatives of the younger generation of the Divine Dynasty, the three disciples of the dignified sacrificial wine and the legendary mysterious Kunlun goddess were looking at a section of the Jing River in a daze.

They are not in the snowy country at the center of the storm.

They also don't know who they really are.

They seem to be two people who are outside the whole world.

It's like throwing a handful of fish food into a lake, and a group of fish scrambling to gather, there are always a few outliers who seem to have different brain circuits than other fish, staying far away and ignoring a meal.

Either they're stupid, or there's something else that draws their gaze away.

It is also possible that some of these fish have long been full.

Ning Shu flicked his fingers, and a cloud of mist instantly condensed on the wind and rain.

The water vapor evaporates upwards and then falls back into the river, circulating back and forth, as if simulating a rain.

This is a simple little spell, and there are often Taoist priests in the territory of the Divine Dynasty who help the arid areas to ask for rain in exchange for the right to live in the local area, using a method of calling for wind and rain.

Ning Shu will naturally do the same, not to mention that he is now in charge of this wind and rain crossing river basin, and he is even more handy in casting spells.

After repeating this several times, he also found something unusual without being reminded by Xu Yuanxin.

The frowning brow proves that this place is indeed extraordinary.

According to the villagers of Nanlian Village, although this wind and rain crossing is only a small section of the Wanlijing River, it has been a blessed land since ancient times, with clouds and mist lingering on the top of the mountain all year round, and the water area is even more moist.

From ancient times to the present, there are many cultivators who have passed by to praise this place, and from Ning Shu's point of view, whether it is the previous battle with the Heaven Swallowing King, or the perception after inheriting the position of the river god, it can be proved that this water area is indeed extraordinary.

It's just that how extraordinary it is, Ning Shu has been focusing on the power of faith all these times, but he hasn't studied it deeply, and at this moment, under the guidance of Xu Yuanxin, he has made a new discovery.

The rain is rootless water, but it has a wonderful fluctuation with the wind and rain.

If there is really a supreme inheritance below, it can also explain why the Jing River is so vast that the Heaven Swallowing King only wants to occupy this place, even at the cost of killing the river god here.

The rain rustled.

Hitting the surface of the river, ripples and circles.

"There's something in the river, I found it when I first came here, but I didn't find the entrance. ”

Xu Yuanxin's clothes were already dry at the moment, thinking about the picture of her being soaked by the river just now, Ning Shu asked, "You can't crack it with your cultivation?"

"If it is forcibly cracked, it will naturally work, but it is very likely to destroy the contents inside, and it is more likely to destroy the entire South Curtain Village. ”

"You're still a river god, and I think you should be able to find it with your help. ”

Ning Shu listened to the voice in his ears, sensing the entire watershed.

It is as big as the surrounding mountains and towns, and as small as a splash of water and a grain of sand.

Except for the abundance of aura, there is nothing to be found.

Ning Shu shook his head and said, "Even a cultivator like yours can't see through this river, how can I see through it." ”

Silence.

The two of them had been standing by the river, closing their eyes or staring.

In the second half of the night, the moonlight that originally shone on the river quietly disappeared at some point, and a heavy cloud floated in the sky.

The rain fell like beans, and in an instant the ground was wet.

Xu Yuanxin hurriedly propped up a light curtain to block the rain from the sky to prevent his clothes from getting soaked again.

She turned her head to look at Ning Shu, a flash of surprise in her eyes.

I saw that Ning Shu didn't make the slightest move to dodge, and looked at the rain falling from the sky as if he was distracted.

The rain is like a curtain.

Dashing and falling.

"Yes. Ning Shu muttered.

"What?" Xu Yuan asked curiously, "What is it?"

"It's rainy in the spring in the south. ”

Xu Yuanxin was confused by this brainless self-talk, so she had to watch Ning Shu's movements, she wanted to help him block the rain, but seeing that Ning Shu didn't feel inappropriate, she gave up this idea.

Unlike the artificial rain he just made just now, which was only limited to wind and rain, the cloud above his head now covered the entire Qingxi territory, and in the gusts of rain, Ning Shu's perception of heaven and earth seemed to be magnified countless times.

The sound of rain falling on the river.

The sound of rain falling on the dirt.

The sound of rain falling on bricks.

The sound of rain falling on the branches.

The sound of rain falling on the water......

Ning Shu stretched out a hand and spread it out in front of him, catching the rain with his palm, feeling the information it brings, just like he used to do.

The rain drenched his hair and soaked his clothes.

Xu Yuanxin looked at the rain-soaked young man beside him, and did not see any embarrassment, but felt that he seemed to be bathed in starlight.

The eyes of the distraction are extraordinarily divine.

She felt that she couldn't see through this person from the first time she saw this boy in Furong Alley, and now in the rain today, she found that she couldn't see through it even more.

The sound of the rain is continuous, bustling like people coming and going on the street, and the sound of it falling in each place is different, some crisp, some dull, some fleeting, and some convergent......

When Ning Shu carefully sensed it, everything in heaven and earth slowed down.

Tick, tick, tick.

Water-to-water collision.

A raindrop fell on the water, causing more splashes, but after a short change, calm returned.

The wind and rain in front of you are like this, and there is also the same place.

Ning Shu moved his gaze from the river in front of him to the mountains and forests in the distance, and he thought of the Zimu Lake in the back mountain.

"I want to ...... I should have found it. ”