At that time, Ning Wu's mind felt that the sea ink cicada vibrate, and in an instant, she sensed two abnormalities in Shangguan Sleeve's body.

First, its limbs are hundreds, and the surface of the sea has long been depicted with a 'seizure of the ancient array', obviously ready to fight back to the death, desperately ready to fight, if there is no ink cicada warning, Ning Wuxin will get closer to even that inch at that time, it will be successful!

Even if Ning Wuxin has the ink cicada 'escort', he has no possibility of success, but he will fall into another step of calculation, and this 'other step of calculation' is the real reason why Ning Wuxin reined in the precipice.

This is the second abnormality in Shangguan Sleeve's body, and there is also a 'soul chasing mark' in the sea of his consciousness, which is similar to the soul incense spirit Gu, and it is even more subtle, whether it is Ning Wuxin who moves his sea of knowledge and searches for souls, or his seizure is suppressed by her, he will be counterattacked!

Especially when he sensed it for a moment, he learned that it would take five hundred years to solve this 'soul chasing mark', which was to suppress it, and it would take a hundred years, so Ning Wuxin did not hesitate at all, and gave up in an instant! Five hundred years...... This is almost all the longevity of a Jindan monk.

This is not counting what is needed to suppress the resignation of the officials.

And even if she chooses to suppress it for a hundred years, this is her current Shouyuan limit, even if she has a way to promote Jindan within three or five years, she will never be so anxious.

Even if she is speechless and regretful, she has to let this great opportunity slip through her fingers, after all, there is hope when you are here, but once she is possessed by this mark, then her efforts over the years will be in vain!

'It will take 500 years to solve it!' imprinted this reporter, and the cultivation is more than Ling Qingsan's fear......

If there is no accident, I am afraid that the person behind the scenes will take action personally.

When leaving the town, Ning Wuxin expected that in this life, because of the accident in the town, because of the fall of Ning's wife and apprentice, the people behind the scenes will have a new plan, but when she really contacts at this time, she can't help but be silent, which means that she can no longer show a trace of horses.

Fortunately, Ning Wuxin has always been cautious, chasing and killing all the way, without mentioning a word, Shangguan Sleeve also completely determined himself to be 'Ning You' before death, because of her mysterious horror, I am afraid that she will be mistaken for 'Ji surnamed Proud Female Protector'.

"His secret message may be able to cover it up for me. "The rest of the things can only be covered by the soldiers.

It's a pity, this self-explosion, plus the need to escape in the past three days, I am afraid that there is nothing left of the good things on Shangguan Sleeve. Not to mention its physical body and primordial infant, it has long since turned into ashes, leaving only a wisp of elusive true spirit to dissipate into the world!

Adhering to the good habit of killing people and picking up corpses, and it didn't take much time, Ning Wuxin took a look, and sure enough, he turned out a few middle-grade magic weapons, but unfortunately, either this corner is missing, or the instrument pattern does not exist, as for the lower grade, it has long lost its spirituality, and it is completely ruined.

After this incident, Ning Wuxin was about to leave, his face was indifferent, and he was a little jealous in his heart.

Shangguan Sleeve actually knew some of these details, and he was afraid that it would not be too simple as he guessed.

Her death may set off another dark tide!

Suddenly raised his eyebrows, glanced at the mountains and Gobi in the distance, and Yuan Yanluo's words came to mind, 'The water of Nanyan, if it is muddy, is not necessarily clearer than the sky.' If she doesn't hurry away, I'm afraid she'll be trapped in it, and she won't be able to extricate herself.

This place is far from the border of Yunzhou Yingzhou, about 30,000 miles, Ning Wuxin's physical injury is quite serious, it is impossible to gallop like thousands of miles in a day, and the return journey will be further extended, even if he knows the information of several ancient secret realms in this 'Tu Forbidden Zone', it is quite detailed, and he knows that the opportunity is unusual.

She didn't feel it at all, and the moment she stepped out of the pit ground, the void behind her was rippling......

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Time flies, it is five days later, it stands to reason that Yi Ning Wuxin's foot, even if he is injured, should have arrived, but he is still spinning on the edge of the Gobi, but Ning Wuxin noticed something wrong as early as the third day.

And on the fourth day, she was already aware of a deeper level of weirdness—realizing that she might have fallen into a kind of fantasy like a ghost hitting a wall, but it was much more unfathomable in comparison.

Because the ghost hitting the wall is just a kind of illusion and illusion that makes the consciousness hazy and trance, the current predicament is at the moment when dawn comes, the moment she returns to the original point, all the memories of time will be retraced, and everything will be traced back to the pit when she walked out of Shangguan sleeve and blew herself up!

It's a pity that the discovery is discovered, even if you return, it's useless, you can only watch the dawn come as scheduled, the night goes away as scheduled, when the glow of dawn falls on the body, the ordinary apricot eyes are heavy, but it seems that there is no power to stop it......

As soon as the mind finally moved, just before the dawn fell, there was a sudden rush forward!

At the end of the fifth day, the dawn of the fifth day finally came, and the vision changed, Ning Wuxin galloped his figure suddenly, or he killed Shangguan Sleeve, and after a search, he was glad that the physical memory of the immortal cultivator was much more sensitive to the passage of time than ordinary people.

In particular, the momentum of 'rushing' that seems to be out of his control, and 'slamming',

And the next moment, her eyes changed, narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips were slightly filled with a dangerous aura - the blood flame on her body had faded a lot, and in just a moment, the half-crippled body had recovered its previous effect, which took at least three or five days to recover!

The most bizarre thing is that at the moment, she has a sense of being in a different world—her keen intuition tempered on the edge of life and death for a long time has instantly sensed a great discord, and there is a kind of terrifying danger hidden by the 'clouds' that is approaching!

She suddenly cast the 'Thousand Phantom Ghost Face' to hide her figure, and she was about to mobilize the ancient clock in the dantian, and the next moment the unpredictable sense of crisis roared again, and the moment was terrifying, and her whole body was even more goosebumps at this moment, like a fish in her throat!

When her mind was moving, she found that the ancient bell in the dantian was actually ...... Weird is missing.

The dantian is weirdly empty!

In the next moment, Zhihai trembled, and the ancient bell that was pressed on the edge of Zhihai suddenly appeared in her hand!

"How did you get to the sea of knowledge!?" Ning Wuxin clearly remembered that after Shangguan sleeve blew himself up, she changed her hand and put the ancient bell in the dantian, and she had another thought, but this was only a moment, but how could she quietly get to the sea of knowledge!?

"Is this ......!?" Ning Wuxin's eyes froze, and he saw a jade slip in the sea of knowledge, "This is the ...... when she put it in" At this time, the moment her mind inadvertently touched the ink cicada, and the information such as her root bone Shouyuan flashed in her heart!

The whole person was shocked, and five days had passed? How did I not know......

"What happened?" suddenly shifted his gaze and put it on the gramographic stone, which was full of the breath she left behind, naturally there was no need to worry, his mind fluctuated for a while, and her crisp and firm girlish voice suddenly came from the gramophone stone - it was left over from yesterday's 'Ning Wuxin', and after galloping for a while, he finally noticed that the blood flame and the flesh were wrong.

Under the strange situation, she took the lead in using the ancient bell, but she also found the problem of the ancient bell, and then not only the ancient bell, but also found that the elixir that restored the true yuan in the storage ring was missing several bottles, and the number of true yuan condensed by the Dao platform was also wrong!

In order to find out this matter and confirm that this incident could not affect the memory traces of the 'ink cicada', she took the most stupid way to record the matter, and returned to the ancient bell that did not know why it was transferred from the dantian to the sea of knowledge, but unfortunately, the time of discovery was late.

After a flicker, Ning Wuxin took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Did I accidentally bump into some ancient inheritance place, or did a mysterious person make a move and play the trick of the old cat chasing the mouse?"

On this day, Ning Wuxin did not go further to the northeast, that is, Yunzhou to go back, but first explored the range of Shangguan sleeves that caused a sensation, and then went to the southwest 'Xutu Forbidden Zone', the more dangerous the place, the more likely it is to hide the weird, isn't it?

It's a pity that this road won't work after all, with her current physical strength, she can go deep into the Xutu Forbidden Zone for two thousand miles at most, but at dusk, she has gone deep into the 'Forbidden Zone' for four thousand miles, and she doesn't feel the 'Earth Shackles' that belong to the Forbidden Zone!

The sixth, seventh, and eighth days thereafter...... It wasn't until fifteen days later that Ning Wuxin explored in all directions one by one, and finally found something strange in a valley wrapped in the Gobi!

In the barren valley, there was a small lake, and a thatched house was built on the edge of the small lake, and the smoke curled from it.

And under the fence in the thatched house, there is an old man in cloth, who is trying to copy a picture scroll.

Seeing this scene, Ning Wuxin's original body was entangled in some kind of weird horror, but suddenly faded, but there was an unprecedented tranquility, subconsciously, knocked on the decaying old wooden door of the thatched house, and when the 'creak', the old wooden door suddenly opened by itself, and the moment she stepped into the thatched courtyard, "Hum!", the missing memories of this half month suddenly came like a tide!

First of all, on the first day of leaving, she suddenly met an old man in cloth walking in the mountains, she ignored it and left directly;

On the second day, she met the old man in cloth again, the old man was painting in the mountains, and the person he painted was actually Ning Wuxin under the face of a thousand phantom ghosts! Seeing this scene, Ning Wuxin was shocked, and turned to blink an eye, but the old man had already walked a thousand feet in three steps and two steps, and arrived in front of her.

Ning Wuxin realized that he had encountered a ruthless person.

But even though there are thousands of thoughts in my heart, but there is nothing to be done, fortunately, there is no sense of crisis in my intuition, and through the ink cicada, I learned that this is not a living person, and it is not a 'person behind the scenes', so I breathed a sigh of relief and had to face the difficulties.

At the same time, he guessed that the place where he was located was already on the edge of the forbidden area, and Shangguan Sleeve blew himself up, afraid that he had touched some 'mysterious' place! I just don't know if this is a chance or a ......

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