"It's here! Ning Shu has appeared!"

There was an exclamation under the corridor, and then there was one after another disbelief, which seemed to shock everyone outside the tower more than the previous disappearance of the demon prince Lu Xingyi.

The purple light in the tower is not as dazzling as the red golden light, but it gives people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling, if it is said that the red gold star that represents Lu Xingyi is like the dazzling tomorrow hanging in the sky, and the domineering one is not in the eyes of the wind and snow, then the purple color representing Ning Shu is like a candle flame in the wind and snow, no matter how fierce the wind and snow are, the candle flame has never been extinguished.

"How is it possible!How can he reach the same level as the prince of the demon clan?!"

"How can he be the opponent of the prince of the demon clan at such an age, could it be that he is also a strong man in the dream realm?"

"Impossible! I have never heard that there is a fifteen-year-old dream realm in this heaven and earth, if he is really such a genius, the inheritance behind it must be quite amazing, and where does he need to participate in the assessment of the back mountain of Taifu?"

As the last person to climb the tower to participate in the assessment, Ning Shu did not lag behind the others, but became one of the only two people left among the many references, and even reached the same level as the prince of the demon clan, such an achievement really amazed everyone.

As a classmate I am familiar with on weekdays or a student from a southern country with prejudice, I am full of emotions.

He ...... He must have cheated, maybe there was a shortcut in the tower that he was lucky enough to discover, otherwise how could he go to the same level as the prince of the demon clan. Xu Caiqi said in a trembling voice, his face full of incredulity.

Jin Weiqi and Yuan Youtao and other friends who were good friends with Ning Shu on weekdays were already speechless, and they didn't even bother to pay attention to Xu Caiqi's nonsense, they knew that Ning Shu was a cultivator, and they also knew that Ning Shu's talent was outstanding, but they never thought that he could come this far.

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Shangguan University Scholar is calm on the surface, but his heart has already turned up turbulent waves, you must know that this young man named Ning Shu is a member of the Divine Dynasty, and he is also a student of Taifu, and now all aspects are indicating that there will be some kind of change in the future, how can such a person who can be compared with the most brilliant demon star of Wuliang Mountain not be happy.

He ...... Isn't it the cultivation of the pinnacle of dreams?"

Listening to the slightly trembling question of the Shangguan University Scholar, Ji Xunli also couldn't believe it, and after thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Impossible, the last time he just entered the Wangsheng Realm, how could he make a breakthrough in a short period of time, I have never heard of such a thing in the past." ”

The cultivation of the Hope Habitat can do what can only be done at the peak of knowing dreams, which feels unrealistic no matter how you hear it.

With puzzled expressions, the two turned their heads to look at Professor Yu of the Taifu Calligraphy Department who was presiding over the assessment in the back mountain.

Old Professor Yu slowly spoke: "Although I have never practiced, but I have been here for many years, and I probably know some of the things that the old man values for sacrificial wine, if my guess is right, the last test from the eighth floor of this meditation tower to the ninth floor may not care about the cultivation of the reference, but pay more attention to the mind of the referencer." ”

"If that's the case, it's really hard to say. ”

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Ji Qinglin, the emperor of the Divine Dynasty, stood in front of Weiyang Palace, his eyes looked into the distance, and he smiled with satisfaction, although he did not go to Taifu in person, he knew everything about the assessment.

"Hahaha, this can make those old monsters of Wuliang Mountain arrogant, and the brilliant demon star who knows the dream realm still let the children of the God Dynasty chase after them!

His Majesty the Emperor was overjoyed, and his eyebrows and expressions were like those ordinary people who gambled among the people, watching his bets rise, and his emotions couldn't hide his leap.

"Your Majesty seems to have a lot of confidence in that child?" the queen mother accompanied the emperor, hiding her face and smiling.

"You can't say that other people's children are okay, after all, they are your own children. ”

The queen mother was stunned when she heard this, and then said, "Your Majesty has moved your mind?"

"Sure enough, you know me best. His Majesty the Emperor stroked the hand of the Empress Mother and said, "The south is so lively, how can my god dynasty let them frolic? ”

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In the mountains, under the wind and snow.

"It's me who underestimated Taifu, I didn't expect that even such an ordinary mountain could hide such a talent. ”

"He wasn't cultivated by my Taifu, at least not yet. ”

"This is interesting, it is not weaker than Xingyi, if it is not for your Taifu, I am afraid that the people behind you are not weaker than you and me. ”

"What if he got this far on his own?" said the man in white with a smile.

The man in Tsing Yi was silent when he heard this, and said after a long time: "He won't go to the end, Lu Xingyi is only half a step away from breaking through to the Realm of Returning to the Void, you must know that the gap between these two realms is not something that the state of mind can make up." ”

"You don't know until the end. Ji Chaosheng still smiled, and continued in a calm tone: "I'll go first, and I'll talk about you another day." ”

"Your Highness...... Do you think Taifu will do something to make that Terran kid win in the end?" After the man in white disappeared, the black-bearded man standing aside said with a frown.

"No, if that's the case, the sacrificial wine is not worthy of teaching Gu Yiwei and Ji Chaosheng to be as powerful as him, let alone alone the two mountains of Wuliang and Kunlun for this worldly god dynasty. ”

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In the tower, in front of the chaos, Ning Shu stepped into it with a sword.

Just the moment after entering the chaos, Ning Shu's eyes were pitch black, and his mind seemed to fall into a dream in a trance, and when he woke up again, he had already fallen on solid ground, but the scene in front of him was not in the tower.

The mountains in the distance, the city gates nearby, the sound of the river flowing in my ears, and the faint cry......

It's so familiar, so familiar with this place that he can almost close his eyes and walk around.

Can...... Why is there a cry, it sounds very pitiful, and when Ning Shu was about to listen to it again, the cry that seemed to be there disappeared in his ears, leaving only emptiness.

"Illusion?" Ning Shu muttered.

The purple light flashed, the fifty strings trembled slightly, and he used the technique of cracking the illusion, only to feel that the sky was spinning around him, and at some point, his eyes were closed.

When he opened it again, he was even more shocked by what he saw.

He didn't return to the tower, and the illusion was not broken, but he came to another place, and he couldn't see through it with his cultivation of the habitat.

This is a room, the room is not big, the furniture is all available but it looks old, the bookcase next to the bed, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk are neatly displayed, it looks like a frugal and simple residence.

He was lying on the bed, covered with ordinary people's coarse cloth bedding, and he could smell the aroma of plum blossoms in his nose, mixed with the smell of air-dried bacon.

The windows were ajar, and the howling wind blew in through the cracks in the paperwork, carrying moisture, not at all like the dryness of the north.

When Ning Shu saw all this, his expression was extremely trance-like, because since he opened his eyes, he knew what kind of place this was, and it was the same as before, in Ping'an City.

The difference was that the previous time he was standing on the wall, this time he was lying on the bed in the academy house.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly reached out to touch his waist, and saw that fifty strings were flat beside him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

I closed my eyes and felt the changes around me, but whether it was perceiving heaven and earth or Fifty Strings' method of breaking delusion, I couldn't be sure if this was an illusion or not.

Just as Ning Shu was thinking about what to do next, the door opened.

A young girl pushed the door and walked in, her eyes were bright, her goose-yellow shawl was particularly bright, and she looked like a young lady from a rich family.

The girl walked in and walked to the foot of the wall, picked up the wooden basin that was placed there, rolled up her sleeves to reveal her white forearms, picked up a rag and scrubbed it in the basin.

The sound of water was bursting, echoing in Ning Shu's ears, clear and real.

The mist was rising, and all the details proved that it should be winter time.

Pick it up, wring it out, fold it, and when these actions are done, the girl begins to wipe the bookcase, carefully and skillfully.

Wooden cabinets, bookcases, window lattices.

Brush, inkstone, pressed paper.

With a smile on her face, as if doing these housework mundane things is a happy thing, there is something unusual in such a girl who looks like a rich lady.

When the girl had done all this, she opened the window, and the sun outside shone right on the bed, and the warm sun dispelled the harshness of the north wind.

It was warm.

The girl reached out through the sunlight and giggled, her fair skin shining like jade.

He thought it was all an illusion, but the laughter in his ears and the temperature on his body were so real.

"Anyi?" Ning Shu was a little surprised, he had already recognized who the girl was, but he still hesitated to speak.

He couldn't see through these things that he thought were illusions, let alone the people in front of him.

The girl turned around happily and walked quickly to the bed.

"Ning Shu, you're awake!"

There was joy in his words, but his hand was tightly grasping the corner of his clothes, looking a little shy.

Ning Shu stared at Ning Anyi in front of him, and in the face of this extremely familiar face, he was a little distracted for a while.

He clearly remembered that he was participating in the assessment of the mountain behind Taifu, and had already taken the last step, stepping into the chaos of the eighth and ninth floors, but at the moment he was at home in Ping'an City.

Ning An saw that Ning Shu's eyes were a little demented, and he stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of his eyes. Said, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"

Ning Shu was silent, slowly closed his eyes, listened to the girl's slightly anxious inquiry, sensed the spread of heaven and earth to the surroundings, and carefully perceived the surrounding environment.

The French and Italian are still there, and the fifty strings in my hand are also there, but it just feels very strange, and everything is very contradictory.

"Where is this?" Ning Shu asked, sitting up.

"Heian City. Ning Anyi smiled and said, "You shouldn't be stupid by the happy event, right?"

Ning Shu didn't ask about any happy events, and after thinking for a while, he continued to ask, "When is it?"

"Thirty-eight years of decline. ”