The lotus flower formed by the talisman disappeared on the surface of the lake, and the starlight poured down was no longer the Milky Way, and the sound of falling water continued to sound, as if it had rained.

The holy lake is open, and the lake is boiling.

A whirlpool takes the place of the lotus flower, sucking all the water into it.

But amazingly, the lake did not dry up because of this, but was swallowed by the whirlpool without the slightest drop in the water level.

And in the whirlpool is an ancient breath from thousands of years ago.

Under the gushing of ancient breath, the bright starry sky above the holy lake finally dimmed.

Ning Shu's power of Taiyin, Xu Yuanxin's Jade Void Talisman, the Golden Lotus of Bliss for Rescue, and the demonic aura of the King of Inspiration seemed very small at this moment, disappearing with the starry sky, as if they were not qualified to coexist.

The King of Inspiration stood in the distance and watched all the changes on the surface of the lake, as well as the disappearance of Ning Shu and Xu Yuanxin, but it was very surprising that he did not make a move except for the momentum of oppression, and no one knew what he was calculating, just like no one knew why he would save the monk first.

Although his momentum was swept away by the whirlpool, his eyes as he looked at the lake gave off a light of surprise.

Rescue looked at the lake not far away, and his expression was complicated.

The golden light of his body had long been shattered, and the robe had lost its divinity, but it was not a big problem, and the previous attack by the Inspiration King was just a feint against him.

"If you don't leave, do you still want to fish in troubled waters?"

Rescue Wen Yan was shocked, thinking that since the other party had plans to let him go, then he must have the confidence to kill him.

"Thank you, Great King, for raising your hand. He folded his hands together and saluted.

"You are a Western sect descendant, so naturally I will not attack you for no reason. The Inspiration King looked at the rescue and said, "You are not needed here, you can go." ”

"If this king sees you again, it won't be as good as this time. ”

After speaking, he stopped looking at the rescue, and turned into a stream of water vapor into the whirlpool of the holy lake.

A trace of resentment appeared on the face of the rescuer, he thought that the things he was about to get were picked by others, and he couldn't complain at all, at this moment he seemed to be able to understand the feelings of those who had been taken away by him by fate.

He could no longer perform the Escape Technique, because he had spent too much mana in the face of Xu Yuanxin and Ning Shu before, and then he was broken by the Inspiration King, and now he had to leave this forest on foot.

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A huge crackling sound like thunder echoed in the space in the whirlpool after Ning Shu threw the long sword, so much so that the two of them fainted before they could land.

When the stars were dim and France and Italy were confused, there were some subtle changes in the entire Nanshan Mountains and the river basin through which the Jing River flowed through the southern country.

Domino effect.

The Jing River was on the edge of a certain river basin of the Divine Dynasty, and Ji Chaosheng reached into the river and took it out after a while.

"The south side looks very lively. He thought for a moment and said.

There was a pot of fresh fish soup boiling white by the river, and occasionally a fish bone could be seen floating up and down, and it looked like it had been cooked for a long time, and there was not even a bit of meat on it.

Ji Chaoyue flipped the chopsticks, picked up the fish bones and threw them in a bowl, beckoning a dirty stray cat in the distance to come and eat.

"It's very lively in the south? Uncle Xiao doesn't know if he has arrived in the snow country? should we go over and have a look?"

"No hurry...... It's hard to come out once, let's go a little more. Holding a wooden bowl, he scooped up the milky white fish soup with a spoon, sniffed and exclaimed, "Good soup!"

"That's! When you were in retreat, the two of them were busy cultivating, so I cooked and ate by myself, and my skills were good!" Ji Chaoyue raised her head proudly when she heard this, and then served fish soup to Gu Weiwei and Ji Chaosheng respectively.

These tableware were purchased by the sacrificial group from the homes of villagers passing by, because the area where they are now located is not inhabited.

There are only some ruins.

Two words can be seen on the dilapidated city gate in the distance - Shucheng.

The sacrificial wine blew on the hot fish soup, took a sip, and asked, "Do you see anything?"

"There is blood in the water. Gu Weiwei replied in a deep voice.

"What else?"

"There is blood in the soil. ”

"Hmm. ”

"There's blood in the air, too. ”

Ji Chaoyue held the bowl in both hands, her face was full of three words of reluctance, and she thought to herself why she had to discuss this kind of topic during dinner?

"A year ago it was a pretty lively place. ”

The sacrificial wine shook his head and said, "Why bother. ”

"It's really a pity, he wants to use such an extreme method to change some things, but he never thought about what kind of harm will be caused to the rest of the innocent people, he did that when he was young, it can be understood that he was young and naïve, but after so many years, it would be very stupid to do such a thing again. ”

Ji Chaosheng knew who he was in the teacher's mouth, and there were only a few people in this world who were qualified to evaluate the sacrificial wine, and this person was obviously not qualified enough, and this would be said, and it was just a matter of the situation.

Of course, this so-called situation is just to make the sacrificial wine say those two words, and it is also a somewhat dissatisfied evaluation, if it is put on others, you may feel that it is a little strange to evaluate the current peak powerhouse of martial arts, especially the Quzhou Hou who guards the south of the god with the word stupid, but if the person who made this evaluation is the sacrificial wine, even if he said it in front of the Quzhou Hou, I believe that the Quzhou Hou would not dare to have any opinions.

Ji Chaosheng also believed that if it weren't for the fact that this matter had something to do with his junior brother, he was afraid that his teacher wouldn't care about this so-called prince of the Divine Dynasty at all.

Gu Weiwei asked, "Since this trip is on the way, why don't you go to Nanwang City to see him." ”

Ji Chaoyue once again let out a silent shout, she knew her teacher's temperament very well, saying that she was going to see him, but in fact, she wanted to do it.

It's hard to come out once, why do you have to fight and kill.

Saijiu waved his hand and said: "No, this matter is a knot in your little brother's heart, and it can only be left to him to solve, just like you have worked hard to get a spell, and you have made many sacrifices and changes for it, but in the end you find that it is empty, does it feel very empty, even if the result is what you want, but after all, it is not done by yourself." ”

"The so-called key to open a lock, you can't always use a hammer to smash the lock, it's too violent. ”

"It's also a good idea to go with the flow. ”

The sacrificial wine raised his head and drank the fish soup in the bowl, stood up and looked at the flowing Jing River, as if he could see the land in the south.

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"Heaven to earth, rain to wind. Continents against the sky. ”

"Mountain flowers to sea trees, red sun to the sky. ”

"The thunder is faint and the fog is misty. The sun goes down against the sky. ”

"The mountain is high and the autumn moon is white, and the clouds are red at sunset. ”

“......”

The melodious ancient rhyme sounded in Ning Shu's ears, and his eyes couldn't be opened as if they were glued, but the cold touch on his skin reminded him of the rainy night before leaving Ping'an City.

The spring rain that day was also so cool.

At that time, he leaned against the door and watched the raindrops fall from the gloomy sky.

The environment was as quiet that night.

Because of the slightly cold air flow and the rustling sound of rain, he couldn't open his eyes, and he was still in a coma, as if he had returned to this time a year ago.

Suddenly, a supreme Dharma intent was injected into his perceptual heaven and earth, and the pure qi in his own perceiving heaven and earth awakened under the effect of this dharma intent.

This is not the first time Ning Shu has fallen into a coma, and the past few dangerous experiences have also made him feel like this, but in any case, for Ning Shu, he will definitely be able to hold the hilt of the sword in his hand after waking up, and only in this way will he get a feeling of peace of mind.

He subconsciously clenched the things in his hands.

It's a little cold, but it's very smooth, and it doesn't look like a dead thing, and it has nothing to do with something like the hilt of a sword.

And what can prove that this is a thinking and living thing is a reaction force.

When Ning Shu held it, this slippery and cold thing paused for a moment, and then also held his hand.

Ning Shu was shocked, and quickly opened his eyes and looked at his hand.

One hand, very slender and distinct, looks better than one's own.

Her blurry gaze slowly moved towards the top of the hand, and a young girl tilted her head to think about something.

Ning Shu instantly woke up from his ignorant state, and was about to withdraw his hand, when a tearing pain spread from his shoulder to his brain, making him gasp.

He only remembered that after he and Xu Yuanxin entered the whirlpool, they were shocked and their eyes went black and fainted, but he had no memory of when he was injured.

"You hit that rock. Xu Yuanxin whispered, looking at the young man who woke up, he hurriedly let go of his hand, and his eyes were full of bright brilliance.

Looking in the direction pointed by the girl, Ning Shu saw rows of tall stones, like ice ridges under the eaves of a house in winter, but they were several times larger.

Staggered up and down, like the teeth of a beast.

One of them snapped off from it, and the sharp upper part fell to one side alone, complaining bitterly about the solidity of someone's body.

"You're in good health!" Xu Yuanxin helped Ning Shu up and said, it was precisely because when the two of them fell, Ning Shu cushioned himself underneath, so he was not injured.

Ning Shu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was afraid for a while, he used his sword to attract the power of the stars to forcibly open the Holy Lake Formation, but he didn't expect the fluctuations caused to be so violent, the devouring power was like a landslide and the ground cracked, and he couldn't even use a little magic intent, so he had to resist with his body.

If it weren't for the mysterious runes of the "Chengtian Imitation" that had washed the body, ordinary monks were afraid that if they hit the tens of millions of years old stalactite pillar, they would turn into a string of sugar gourds.

Fifty strings and the long sword were all placed by Xu Yuanxin's side.

Ning Shu looked around and found that this place was like a karst cave, the sound of water was endless, and the surface of those stalactites flowed with all kinds of brilliance, which was very beautiful.

The sound of the wind, the rain, the flow of water......

"It's a little hole. ”