On a black stone platform.

A young man wearing a hat stood on it, his face covered by the hem of his hat, and his expression could not be seen.

But the breath of the body was extremely chaotic, and the whole body kept trembling, as if the clothes were not smooth, constantly twisting and moving, until the young man stretched out the jade pendant in his hand under the hat and pressed it on his forehead, and the shaking of his body did not stop.

The young man who gradually stood still held the brim of his hat with one hand and pushed it up, revealing a handsome baby face with large eyes and extremely sharp eyes.

There was no trace of the horror of the bones being pushed out before, as if it had never happened.

Ning Baifeng, who was kneeling on the ground, looked depressed, his face was full of blood and tears, but he never cried.

There is no greater sorrow than the death of the heart, and there is no sorrow than silence.

From the first day of meeting Dongyu, the meeting between the two can be said to be quite dramatic.

One is a drunk who has been thrown out of the tavern, and the other is an outsider who has been in trouble since he first arrived on the island.

There was a chaos in Dinghai City, although the two did not meet, but they were related to each other; Yuqian Secret Realm, the two supported each other, and finally escaped; and then traveled thousands of miles, tempered each other, and the tacit understanding gradually deepened.

Along the way, Ning Baifeng didn't have many friends, Yuan Zhen was a friend of glue paint, Zhao Shuo was a friend of a child, Xue Changwei was a gentleman's friend, and Dong Yu was a friend of the neck.

When Dong Yu was trapped by the chains and laughed and said that he would return his life, he already knew that he would die, and even deliberately dragged the sword skeleton to death, just to give Ning Baifeng a chance to escape, because Dong Yu knew very well that the more the formation prohibition that the sword skeleton unlocked, the more the two of them had no chance of living, so at the moment when Ning Baifeng was trapped by the chains, he would rather cut the chains with a sword, and then kick it away, the purpose was to let him escape and live.

I didn't want to think about it before, but Ning Baifeng, who was kneeling on the ground at this time, had these things in his mind like paintings, constantly presenting and clearly visible.

Dongyu let him escape, although Ning Baifeng vaguely knew in his heart that this was the best choice, but he couldn't do anything to abandon his friends and sacrifice his friends in exchange for his life. So he would rather break the sword grinding platform, constantly trying to knock the sword skeleton out again and again, and even not hesitate to hit it constantly with his head, wanting to release his sword intent and save people as concocted.

When Dong Yu roared and killed him, Ning Baifeng's heart was like a knife, so he attacked again and again, attacking with all his might, but it was useless, when the skeleton was about to protrude, Dong Yu was no longer able to speak, and he couldn't even roar in pain.

But at that moment, when Ning Baifeng's head hit Dong Yu's forehead, he saw Dong Yu's eyes.

In the big eyes, the gaze is very calm, very calm, and even very gratifying.

Ning Baifeng looked at those eyes, as if a sword had been slashed in his heart and mind, and blood flowed everywhere.

When the sword skeleton shouted out the integration of inside and outside, the gap in his mind that was split by Dong Yu gradually expanded, like the gateway to the avenue, and like a crack that opened the world.

Ning Baifeng didn't care about this, blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he looked at those eyes in a daze.

Discerning eyes and minds.

In these calm eyes, Ning Baifeng saw Dongyu and saw himself.

and saw the crack that had been split.

At the same time, there is also Dongyu's last wish.

So Ning Baifeng glanced at the sky, raised his arm stiffly, and slashed

On Toyu's neck.

But by then it was too late.

Dong Yu's skeleton finally broke out, but it was still pushing Ning Baifeng away before dissipating.

The young man on the stone platform raised his right hand in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, his fingers moved stiffly, and his sharp eyes saw the white-clothed young man kneeling on the ground through his fingers, and then he lowered his arm and said with a faint smile: "You are very smart, but also very stupid." ”

A familiar voice sounded, and the young man in white who was kneeling on the ground slowly raised his head.

Familiar hats, familiar faces, familiar smiles, familiar voices, but with a pair of unfamiliar eyes.

Ning Baifeng looked at the young man in the hat and was silent.

The young man in the hat kept moving his body slowly, but he looked at Ning Baifeng and continued: "I know that I can't do anything, but I do it forcibly, my ambition is commendable, but in the end, I can only get nothing. ”

Ning Baifeng asked in a daze, "So, all of this was designed by you in advance?"

The flesh and skin on the face of the young man in the hat shook strangely, straightened the position between the skin and the bones, and then looked at Jiang Tianci under the Soul Suppression Ding, and said with a smile: "I have been waiting since you entered here, but things have developed more smoothly than I imagined, especially when he pulled out his sword and then turned into the body of a sword body. ”

Ning Baifeng turned his head and looked at Jiang Tianci, the Soul Suppression Ding still suppressed it, perhaps the Soul Suppression Ding was born to restrain these, causing Jiang Tianci to be unable to get out of trouble.

People who should have drunk and talked about joy are now friends and foes.

The young man in the hat continued: "The nine-character mantra was erased by the sword body, and at that moment, my spirit was able to get out of trouble and destroy the sword formation of one sword and ten thousand swords. ”

Ning Baifeng's gaze deflected, falling on Su Daoxiao, who was suppressed by the Xuanci Iron Splitting Talisman, and said, "So he will help you, that is, he will be controlled by your spirit." ”

The young man in the hat smiled.

Ning Baifeng asked, "Then why don't you directly control us." ”

The young man raised his hand again, looked at the ring finger, the phalange inside was a small flying sword, and said: "Because Jiang Tianci didn't really faint, but you have a loyal little thing, I suddenly got out of trouble, so I naturally don't want to take risks." ”

Thinking that when he first woke up, Cun Si pecked his face like a bird, and he didn't think so at the time, but now it seems that Cun Si is reminding him.

Cun Si and Chixiao, who have been with them so far, the closest partners around them, fell into each other like this and turned into sword bones.

How heart-wrenching is the death of an old friend.

Ning Baifeng was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "So when we came here, you deliberately talked about the past, and even deliberately didn't pay attention to the String Moon Pendant in my hand, just because we were worried that we didn't wait for you to control Su Daoxiao to grab Lu Suyan and turn around and leave, isn't it." ”

After moving his arms and cheeks, the young man in the hat slowly twisted his head and stroked his upper body as if he were pulling clothes.

Ning Baifeng watched his movements, his eyes were calm, but there was a trace of sparks burning in the depths of his pupils, but he still said in a calm tone: "Before Su Daoxiao came over, you deliberately exposed a strange and powerful side at that time, just to make us treat it cautiously and not dare to make a rash move, in fact, at that time, it was when you were the weakest." ”

The young man with a hat had sharp eyes, but he was full of appreciation, and said, "You, you are really smart

If it weren't for this kid's sideways, my target would actually be you. ”

Ning Baifeng's gaze moved to the young man's forehead, and the piece of Yao Ripei had already been integrated into it, forming a pattern the size of a fingernail in the center of his eyebrows, setting off the baby face even more handsome.

The body is still there, but the person is no longer the same person he used to be.

Watching the other party constantly writhing, Ning Baifeng knew that this ancient powerhouse named Fu Shanhe was adapting to this new body, and thousands of years of captivity made him not in a hurry to kill himself for a while, and was willing to speak slowly, just to watch the loser in pain, which was a pleasure for the winner.

Enjoy his success, enjoy his sudden escape.

Surviving so far, this person is better at waiting, so in this short period of time, he used people's hearts to set up a game, introduced people into it, and finally killed him with one blow.

A generation of Sword Venerables, dealing with a few of them, is simply killing chickens with a knife, and if they move casually, they will force themselves into a desperate situation.

Looking at the pattern mark quietly for a moment, Ning Baifeng asked sincerely, "I have tried many times, but the String Moon Pendant cannot be refined at all, how did you do it?"

The young man in the hat stopped his movements, looked at the young man in white, and then his eyes fell into his hand, and said with a smile: "Didn't the person who gave you the moon pendant say it?"

Ning Baifeng shook his head honestly.

The young man in the hat said with a smile: "Since Yao Sun and Xianyue are the tokens of the sword qi, they naturally have to be in the sword pool in order to imprint the divine soul in it, and it is not as simple as holding the Xianyue pendant in charge of the sword pool. What's more, if you want to take charge of the sword pool, without the sword courage, you can't communicate with the moon pendant at all, with your current realm, at my time, you were just the outermost disciple of the sword pool, and it was really too weak. ”

Ning Baifeng nodded, "I've been taught." ”

The other party's words reminded Ning Baifeng of the strange expression when Su Lao first knew about the fall of the moon.

At the same time, he finally understood why Su Lao insisted that he must find the mysterious door between the earth immortal and the mortal fetus before he could go to the Ding Sword Pavilion.

It turned out that the realm was not enough, and the divine soul could not be imprinted on the String Moon Pendant, and he was worried that the juniors of Dingjian Pavilion would not abide by the rules and forcibly seize it, which also confirmed what Su Lao said at the beginning, that his life would be difficult to protect at any time.

Ning Baifeng asked again: "Since you need to be imprinted in the sword pool, how have you survived so far." ”

The young man with his hands on his waist, as he continued to twist, the crisp sound of popping beans continued to sound, and then he raised his feet, stepped on the stone platform under his feet, and said with a smile: "This valley is the sword pool that used to be longitudinal, and this waterhole under my feet is not only the sword qi stripped from my body, but also the last remnant of the longitudinal sword pool." ”

Ning Baifeng looked around, this valley with a radius of ten miles turned out to be my sword pond at the beginning, it was really a little unimaginable.

I don't know how many sword cultivators there were back then, and they gathered around the pool to wash swords and practice swords.

Then Ning Baifeng's gaze stopped at the sword shadows in the air, and asked the real doubts in his heart, "Just now you said that I didn't understand the unity of the inside and the outside, so I couldn't leave the sword intent, and these sword shadows in the air peeled off from you, are they a kind of inside and outside, or can even be said to be the same inside and outside, then why do these sword shadows leave the valley on their own, and can even be refined and absorbed by others, why is this?"

The young man with the hat was fully active and gently stomped on the stone platform.

The swarthy stone platform instantly crumbled into powder, and then was blown away by the wind.