The mountain road of Qingshan, in the heavy rain last night, was destroyed quite badly, the mountain rocks were broken, the trees collapsed, and the Qingshan, which should be the pride of Tianfu, has now become a tall and majestic barren mountain.

Because of the defeat of the Shengle King under the Qingshan Mansion, a whole thousand-year-old mountain, at this moment, seems to have been drained of its soul, barren and very messy.

And the young man who made the voice was standing under the broken mountain gate of Qingshan at this moment. On both sides of him, there are two huge round jade and white stone pillars, the road to the top of the green mountain, the mountain road repaired by Tianfu, and now only these two stone pillars have not been affected by the battle last night.

Su Musha and Shui Yue, the first time they heard the voice, looked at Ning Yi with surprise in their eyes, but found that the black-robed young man was not walking side by side with the number one sword cultivator in the history of the White Deer Cave who had fully recovered, as they thought.

Ning Yi's body had traces of last night's storm, as well as bloodstains, and he didn't even carry the clay stone statue down the mountain...... It shows that the sword weapon is close to its predecessors, and after that battle, it also disappeared from the world.

Su Musha and Shui Yue's expressions became complicated.

Especially Shui Yue, there was a trace of indescribable emotion in her eyes, like loneliness and more like regret, not being able to meet the ancestor who taught her kendo practice, which was indeed a huge regret.

"In the battle of Qingshan, the victory and defeat have been decided. Ning Yi's voice came again, he straightened his back, as a person who had witnessed the battle on the top of Qingshan Mountain, he looked calm, looked around at the people of the three academies, and said word by word: "Your three academies...... What else is there to say now?"

Completely ignored His Royal Highness the Third Prince.

Li Bailin's face was not good-looking, he had a very good temperament and suppressed his breath, and pretended to look at the young man on the Qingshan Mountain Road with a "smile".

From the moment Ning Yi uttered his first voice......

From the moment when Ning Yi walked out of the shadow of the green mountain and came to the mountain gate of the mansion......

Li Bailin sincerely felt that it was a big mistake that he didn't choose to kill Ning Yi directly in Xiaoyu Alley.

The cultivators of the three academies were dead silent, and their vitality was greatly damaged.

Zhu Hou stared at the young man in the Qingshan Mansion with resentment.

"Ning Yi. ”

Li Bailin suddenly spoke, and he smiled undiminishedly: "I don't know that after the battle on the green mountain, that sword weapon whose sword realm is the best in an era is close to the senior...... Where did you go?"

Su Musha and Shui Yue held their breath.

The people of the three academies also looked at Ning Yi.

This is the first question that Li Bailin throws out.

You Ning Yi put on a triumphant momentum, and the one who really fought to the death was the predecessor of the sword weapon...... Now it seems that the battle between the sword weapon and the Holy Music King was quite difficult, and it is very likely that there was an accident itself, if this is confirmed, then it is actually not good news for the White Deer Cave Academy.

Ning Yi said without hesitation: "Of course the sword weapon is still alive!"

Li Bailin narrowed his eyes.

Su Musha and Shui Yue frowned slightly.

The people of the three academies were incredulous.

Ning Yi's expression was calm, as if he was saying something that could not be more natural: "The sword weapon is close to the predecessor in the last battle, hit."

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After defeating the opponent and comprehending a higher realm, he left a message for me before leaving. ”

"The sword qi is still there!"

After saying this, Ning Yi sneered, looked around, and said, "If you have any doubts, you can try the law...... You are welcome to give it a try, what I just said is not bluffing. ”

Li Bailin sneered, all as Ning Yi was pulling the skin, he couldn't be more familiar with the character and tricks of this little uncle in Shushan, from the pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in Ganye Temple, to the fox and fake tiger in the back, true and false, you can't believe it all, and you can't believe it all.

But for the whereabouts of the sword weapon near...... Li Bailin didn't dare to assert that the Shengle King was a first-class great cultivator who could be included in the Great Sui for thousands of years, and had achieved extremely high achievements in the Nirvana realm.

As long as you leave a breath of sword qi to suppress the White Deer Cave Academy, you can make future generations safe.

This is a hole card that is even stronger than Ying Tianfu Shengle King!

Yiwu Xingjun stared at Ning Yi and said with pity: "What else did the predecessor of the sword weapon say?" Ning Yi, can you invite that old man out and let us open our eyes?"

Ning Yi glanced at Yiwu Xingjun, and sneered without pretending to be a color: "Please take out the sword weapon and come close...... It's up to you, and you're worthy of Yiwu Xingjun?"

Yiwu Xingjun's face turned blue and red, the corners of his lips twitched, he couldn't wait to take out a hairpin and stab the Huangkou child on the green mountain, but the incident in the back mountain of Shu Mountain gave him a very serious lesson, and more importantly, at this time, there was a character standing opposite him who was even stronger than the Thousand Hands Xingjun, the owner of the small mountain of Shu Mountain at that time.

The Su Musha who advanced to the realm of Nirvana!

"What?" Ning Yi glanced at Yiwu Xingjun, he spread his arms, his bones crackled, the starlight surged, and he said generously: "If you are not convinced, I will fight with you in the same realm, hammer your old bones, life and death, dare to come?"

Yiwu Xingjun's chest was depressed for a while, he stretched out his fingers, and pointed at Ning Yi tremblingly, unable to say a word, and was almost so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out by the other party.

He's a star!

How could he surrender his identity and fight against a minor monk on the opposite side who had not broken through the Ten Realms?

Ning Yi sneered, no longer looked at Yiwu Xingjun, but slowly restrained his smile, looked at Zhu Hou, the lord of Yingtian Mansion, and said softly: "Do you want the third prince to protect you so as not to bear the guilt?"

The Dispute over the College...... It starts with oneself.

This sentence is not false at all, in fact, whether it is a fight tonight or not, sooner or later there will be such a day.

But at the time of Qingshan Mansion, if it wasn't for Su Mu to protect himself, then at this moment, Ning Yi was already a corpse.

There are many people who want to kill themselves, Zhu Hou and the mansion masters of the other two academies only need to twist their hands, then Ning Yi can't resist, the laws of the Great Sui are sometimes very tough, sometimes very fragile, last night's life of the White Deer Cave Academy hangs by a thread, and Ning Yi's life is actually the same, which step is wrong, then they have to be buried together.

And now that he has walked out of the top of Qingshan Mountain alive, how can he let the three princes drag these enemies who want to kill him out of the quagmire so easily?

The two words that Ning Yi said when he was carrying a sword weapon near the clay statue on his back and descending the mountain.

"Yes

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Okay, I'm dozens of times better for him. The grace of dripping water is reciprocated by springs. If someone is willing to buy me a thick coat on a cold day, I am willing to build a building for him in the future. ”

"As for those who are scheming behind their backs, who are uneasy and kind, who want to put people to death, I will give them back twice as much, and I will not tolerate them. ”

This is the truth of Xu Zang, the truth of Shushan, and the truth of Ning Yi.

When he said those two sentences, Ning Yi was already thinking about the situation he would encounter after going down the mountain.

He looked around and said calmly: "Third Highness, the law of the Great Sui is the highest, yes or no?"

Li Bailin narrowed his eyes and spit out four words: "Naturally, yes." ”

"Those who are guilty should be punished. Ning Yi looked at Zhu Hou, the lord of Yingtianfu, raised his eyebrows and said: "You have not only violated the thousand-year-old lessons of the ancestors of the academy, the hundred-year-old Qing law, but also violated the laws of the Great Sui, Yingtianfu, Songyang Academy, and Yuelu Academy, none of them can escape." ”

The day of the light rain alley.

Before Pope Chen Yi left, when the golden armor guards took away the head of the Law Enforcement Division, Buru, he had stood side by side with Ning Yi, and Su Mu was beside them.

"All this is just an introduction...... Chen Yi once said, and before leaving, he patted Ning Yi on the shoulder.

The moment he patted his shoulder, there was a passage that fell silently in Ning Yi's ears.

"Mr. Ning Yi, you don't seem to like Ying Tianfu...... If one day, it will only be the last force to overthrow Ying Tianfu...... Please believe Chen Yi, if you stand up, then there will be no more resistance, and this day will not come too late. ”

Ning Yi wrote down this sentence.

So at this time, he stood up, looking lonely and ridiculous, opposite him, was the three princes of the Great Sui Imperial City, the two of them were separated by a distance, Li Bailin stood on top of the broken stone pillars of the Qingshan Mansion, Ning Yi stood under the Qingshan Mountain Gate, and no one was taller than the other, and the sight was very subtle and coincidentally collided together.

At this time, some people realized it later, and the little uncle of Shushan seemed to have an old relationship with the three princes of the Great Sui.

And it doesn't look like a friendly past.

Li Bailin, who has been hiding for many years, came to Tiandu this time, and no longer concealed his ambitions, and traveled many places in the imperial city of Tiandu to persuade a large number of guests to join his camp, for the "hunting day" in the near future, and for the attention of that father, he took great pains.

There are no more incidents in the western realm, but it is a pity that the two holy mountains of Shushan and Purple Mountain are majestic and immovable, and they have not been won over by Li Bailin, nor have they shown a friendly enough attitude, which can be seen from the treatment that Ning Yi received in Tiandu, if Li Bailin is really friendly with Shushan, then at the most difficult moment when Ning Yi first entered the Tiandu, there will not be only one friend like the Pope.

Ning Yi, who was standing under the green hills, had a calm face, no sadness or joy.

Even if he didn't hear Pope Chen Yi's words, he would still choose to stand up, even if his statement, now it seems, is not very important, and even a little ridiculous.

"So ......"

Li Bailin's voice did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

His face was expressionless, and he said word by word: "Ning Yi, you are going to decide to go against this hall, right?"

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