Chapter 232: Fallen Leaves Return to the Roots and Trees Farewell
The tree is thousands of feet high, and the leaves fall back to the roots.
Ning Baifeng stood under the rain corridor, looking at the old ginkgo tree with fallen leaves, full of emotion.
The rotten palace power, after seeing the beautiful mountains and rivers of the Qing capital, passed away suddenly.
According to his dying request, he was buried under the ginkgo tree and turned into nourishment for the ginkgo tree to spread its branches and leaves in the coming year.
In one day, life and death are separated.
Ning Baifeng remembered what Gong Quan said when they were separated in the heavenly abyss.
One was lying in the dirt, and the other was standing in front of the monument.
Reaching out and untying the flask at his waist, he took a slow sip.
"Wine is sorrowful, and it is better to drink alone than to drink in public. Zhou Tian walked to the edge of the rain corridor and said softly.
Ning Baifeng turned his head sideways, and when he saw him reaching out for his hand, he handed over the wine jug.
Zhou Tian took a sip, frowned and said: "Although the aura is full of taste, the taste is weak, and the wine under the sky doesn't seem to be very good." ”
Ning Baifeng asked, "The wine in the Litian Continent is very good?"
Zhou Tian said: "If the wine is good, how can I come out." ”
Ning Baifeng asked, "What kind of place is the Litian Continent?"
Zhou Tian thought for a while, took a sip of wine, turned his head to look at the Lizhu on the stone pillar, and said: "Litian, that is a place where the spiritual energy is not abundant, but the demon qi is very strong, no matter how the human race cultivates, he always lives in the shadow of the demon race, so every cultivator, pursuing the ascension of the immortal path and yearning for the immortal world, just wants to escape the suppression of the demon race." ”
Ning Baifeng thought for a while and said, "If it is the immortal realm without the suppression of the demon clan, then this is indeed the immortal realm. ”
Zhou Tian drank wine and said, "But the immortals here don't seem to be very good, they will be born, old, sick and die." ”
Ning Baifeng was speechless.
The saints will perish, and who will live forever?
Then he thought of the monster that had been trapped for countless years and did not die, and then he felt the pendant on his chest again, as if he understood something, but he had no clue.
Zhou Tian didn't wait for an answer, he drank wine and laughed at himself, "Actually, it's okay, at least the immortal extinction theory circulating in the Litian Continent is fake. ”
Ning Baifeng came back to his senses, remembered what Gong Quan said before he died, and asked, "What are the seniors going to do next?"
Zhou Tian took a sip of wine, pointed to the sky, and said with a smile: "Since I have come to a new place, I naturally want to take a good look and confirm whether the wine in the fairy world is really dull and tasteless." ”
Ning Baifeng said: "Then I'm afraid that the seniors will have to stay here for a little longer." ”
Zhou Tian pointed to Lizhu and said, "Because of it?"
"Yes, because of Lizhu. ”
Gong Chengwang quietly appeared by the rain corridor.
Although he doesn't understand the words of the Litian Continent, he is very sensitive in this aspect of understanding.
Gong Chengwang looked at Ning Baifeng and said slightly apologetically: "I'm tired of Ning Gongzi." ”
Ning Baifeng nodded.
From the time Gong Quan asked him to stay for a few more days, he knew that he wanted him to act as a translator to solve the troubles between Lizhu and Qingdu.
Although Ning Baifeng didn't want to get involved too deeply in the affairs of the Qing capital, since it was a request from the palace power, in line with the principle that the dead are the greatest, he still agreed to it.
Gong Chengwang went straight to the point and invited Zhou Tian to do the Qingdu worship, and about the operation of the Lizhu Secret Realm, Zhou Tian can account for 20%.
And what surprised Ning Baifeng the most was that the Qing capital also invited him to serve as an offering, and half of the profit was shared.
Such a decision made Ning Baifeng dumbfounded.
Others may think that the half-Chengli is very small, but after experiencing the affairs of Xiangyun Mansion, Ning Baifeng knows very well how rich the half-Chengli of a secret realm will be.
The next thing is that the three of them continue to communicate and answer each other, and deal with it clearly
are about to face the problem.
By the time the matter was settled, it was already a few days later.
Ning Baifeng did not attend the Wushan banquet and still stayed in this guest house, the difference was that he was no longer alone in the house.
Nie Hongzhu looked at the tea stove on the table, looked at the white-clothed young man who had finished practicing calligraphy, and asked, "Childe really plans to send Lingshu Zi into Lizhu?"
Ning Baifeng put down the pen, looked at the four-horned multicolored carp dragon on the table, and asked with a smile, "You don't want to go?"
The carp dragon raised his head, waved his long beard on the side of his mouth, and cried, "Young master, that place must not only ban cultivation, but also ban memory, everything starts over, with my kind of cultivation, maybe it will be eaten as soon as I enter, it is estimated that it is not enough to stuff my teeth, so you can spare my life." ”
In the past few days that the three of them have been talking, the situation of the Lizhu Secret Realm has also been found out a lot, and it is very easy to be suitable for the demon clan to practice, but the disadvantage is that it will be banned from cultivating as a memory, and it will not be unsealed until the catastrophe is ascending, but the benefits are great.
The hunchbacked old man sitting at the tea table put down the teacup and said, "Then you plan to wait like this for a hundred years and go to the Jiangyue Dragon Gate again?"
The carp dragon turned his head, looked at the old man who had successfully transformed into a shape, and thought of the tragic experience of being closed when he was only one step away, and said angrily: "What's the matter, it's better than going inside to die!"
The hunchbacked old man nodded, stood up and walked towards the carp dragon, "Okay, then I'll take you to stew a pot of soup to make up for the young master, it's useless to keep you anyway." ”
The carp dragon flicked his body in an instant, jumped behind Ning Baifeng, lay on his shoulder, showed his head and looked at the hunchbacked old man vigilantly, but he screamed in his mouth, "Young master, the palms and backs of your hands are full of meat, do you really bear to let me die?"
Ning Baifeng took down the carp dragon with his backhand, put it on the table, and said: "If you don't want to go, I naturally won't force you, but the cultivation is slow step by step, you are really willing to jump over the dragon gate after a hundred years, and Yuantai is already an existence that you look up to?"
The carp went limp instantly.
After a lot of hard work, he came to Longmen, and he almost failed at Longmen, which made him extremely unwilling, and if he really made him wait for a hundred years, he was actually very unwilling.
Ning Baifeng continued: "Zhou Tian still has some personal matters to be resolved, and he will go back to Lizhu to be an immortal for a while, and he has promised me to protect you for a ride." ”
According to the previous understanding, if you want to enter the Lizhu Secret Realm without being sealed with memories, your cultivation must be above the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and only the Heavenly Immortals can break the original rules of Lizhu.
And Zhou Tian went back, which was not only a private matter, but also a way to protect the children of the Qing capital who went to the Lizhu Secret Realm.
The carp dragon looked up at Ning Baifeng and asked with an expectant face, "Then how long has he been an immortal?"
Ning Baifeng replied, "Three years." ”
The carp dragon lowered his head and said pitifully: "Young Master thinks that I can go from no cultivation to tribulation and ascension in three years?"
Ning Baifeng shook his head.
The carp dragon instantly slumped on the table, like a fish starved of water, flapping its tail weakly, "Then I'll just eat around the young master and wait for death." ”
The hunchbacked old man walked over to the table, grabbed the carp by the neck, and lifted him up.
The carp immediately bounced and yelled, "Old turtle, what do you want to do?!"
The hunchbacked old man smiled and said, "If you want to eat and wait for death, I'm afraid I can't help you!"
Before the words fell, Yuantai strode to the rain corridor outside.
The carp dragon knew that something was wrong, and wanted to break free of his palm, but he could only struggle in vain, and the old turtle cursed in his mouth.
As the hunchbacked old man rose into the air, his voice was gradually pulled away until it disappeared.
When it was time to return, the hunchbacked old man clapped his hands and smiled non-stop.
Ning Baifeng asked, "
Aren't you afraid that he will come out and seek revenge on you?"
The hunchbacked old man smiled: "Isn't there still a young master to support you?" ”
Ning Baifeng shook his head with a helpless wry smile.
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Within a few days, the whole Wushan Mountain was surging.
The earth-shattering changes in Longmen and the opening of the secret realm of Qingdu have attracted the attention of countless people, especially the closure of Wushan, which has made the entire Kunzhou look sideways.
At the subsequent Wushan banquet, Qingdu directly took out two and a half percent of the profits of the Lizhu Secret Realm and distributed it to all the mountain gates in Wushan.
When all the news spread, some of these people have attracted the attention of all parties.
The Qing capital, which killed more than ten shape-shifting demons with one blow, enshrined Zhou Tian.
From the barrage to the dragon gate, until the Qing capital, the white-clothed sword Xiuning Baifeng was involved.
Fame gradually spread with the departing ferries.
Kuimendu on the southern border of Wushan.
A Xingyunfeng ferry boat is slow, and in a small courtyard halfway up the mountain, a woman is changing the dressing of a red-haired poodle.
At the stone table in the courtyard, the young man with big eyes took out a milky white gelatinous thing from the small ding in his hand, threw it to the poodle who had changed the medicine, and said with a smile: "I once said that following me will make you go further, although the process will be a little painful, but this kind of real dragon brain marrow, I think you must have tasted it for the first time." ”
The red-haired poodle swallowed the real dragon brain marrow in one bite, limped to the eaves, and lay by the door to close his eyes and nap, no different from the guard dog at the door of the mountain village.
The young man smiled, turned his head to look at the woman, and said, "If you didn't win against Nie Hongzhu, do you feel unwilling?" ”
The woman put away the medicine in her hand and said indifferently: "You didn't kill Ning Baifeng, do you feel unwilling." ”
The young man laughed and said: "The battle of the Great Dao, it is only interesting to decide the winner at the end of the Great Dao, and it is really boring to end now, not to mention, my sword needs a whetstone." ”
The woman sneered, "Aren't you afraid that the sword will be broken?"
The young man laughed, "Do you think I'm going to die at his hands?"
The woman smiled and didn't speak.
The young man was not angry, but sighed, "What a woman's opinion. ”
After a while, the young man asked, "Where do you think Ning Baifeng will go next?"
The woman thought for a moment and said, "Ding Sword Pavilion." ”
The young man's fingers lightly tapped the surface of the stone table, thought for a moment, and said, "Give me a Ding Sword Pavilion letter sword." ”
The woman did not resist, took out a letter sword from her waist and handed it over.
The young man held the letter sword in his hand for a moment, and then let it go.
The woman watched the letter sword fly into the sky channel, and asked, "The letter sword is going north, the ferry boat is going south, you want to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest?"
The young man smiled: "One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, it is really helpless." ”
The woman did not see the slightest helplessness on the young man's face, but her eyes were full of ambition.
Thinking of the dragon slaying on the dragon gate, she suddenly looked forward to what wonderful things would happen in the future.
Not to mention, the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest will definitely undergo unknown changes because of the appearance of this person.
Xingyun Peak broke through the sea of clouds and went into the distance.
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Three days after the Wushan banquet, outside the Qingdu building.
A young man dressed in white, wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a bamboo tube, led the old man and the woman to say goodbye to the people.
Subsequently, the three of them rode up with the cloud and sword and went to Qingyuandu in the north of Wushan.