Ning Ze Yuanshen returned to the sea of knowledge, whipped the god into the heavenly court and entered the sea of knowledge, swam freely, followed the Dao fruit to the bottle, entered the purple mansion, and once he entered the purple mansion, the god whipped into a kun, and plunged into the North Stygian Sea......

There is a fish in the northern underworld, and its name is Kun......

From then on, the Dao Fruit, the Dao Weapon, and the True Sea, the trinity, were stationed in the Purple Mansion and went hand in hand......

Ning Ze suddenly opened his eyes and screamed badly, he jumped up to check Ren Xin who was frozen by him, he originally planned to refine the gods one day and return to the void, but he didn't expect that the void fire refining gods would not succeed, and he crossed the three tribulations of wind, fire, and thunder, and finally sacrificed the Dao refining weapon. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When he got busy, he forgot about the wounded, this kid is just a Yuezong cultivator, if he is starved to death, it will be bad.

"Friends of the Six Laws, come out quickly......"

The black light flashed, and the black robe appeared in front of the ice sculpture, at this time the black robe was smiling, and Ning Ze's expression was the same, in the process of refining the gods, the black and white two were combined into one, returning to the original self, after refining the gods, whether it was a black robe or a white robe, their defects were made up, the two paths, the Tao has its own specialization, and the others are no different from the deity.

Seeing that Ning Ze was anxious, the black-robed Taoist said with a smile: "The deity, it should be fine, in the ice, the body is in a state of turtle breath, this kid is a grandmaster after all, and he can't die if he is sealed for a year and a half." ”

Ning Ze breathed a sigh of relief at this time, he was in a mess of the relationship, and he forgot about this stubble.

"It's okay, but it's not appropriate to delay it any longer, Daoyou do it quickly......"

The black robe nodded, he stood in front of the ice sculpture, and said, "Please also ask the deity to lift the ice ......."

Ning Ze stretched out his hand and took a false shot, the ice sculpture began to vaporize, and the time was not long, the ice sculpture was unsealed, revealing a young man with a purple face, the young man's breathing was weak, like a zombie standing still.

Ning Ze and the black robe glanced at each other, they both saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes, they were a little weak-hearted, this kid is alive, but it is too cold to live like this.

"Fellow Daoist, although this kid is not bad, but you should also pay attention to it, don't play badly," Ning Ze looked at the gold stars in his eyes, and he was extremely excited in his black robe, a little uneasy.

The black robe coughed dryly, and said: "Don't worry, before I enter the virtual realm, I have three points of certainty, and now I have at least sixty percent ......"

When Ning Ze heard sixty percent, his heart trembled for a while, it was only sixty percent? If he was played badly, it would be difficult to explain whether he saw his father or Xiao Yezi.

"Daoyou, let it go, just do your best, I will protect the Dharma for Daoyou," Ning Ze gritted his teeth, it's a big deal, it's a medical accident......

The black robe looked solemn, staring at Fu Xin, with words in his mouth, he waved his hands, and black lines flashed, and the black lines rushed towards Fu Xin with gusts of yin wind......

"Wow......" Fu Xin opened his mouth, black blood spurted out, and the black spell on his body surfaced, blocking the black lines of the six methods from his body.

The black robe suddenly raised his voice, sharp and piercing, he danced with his hands and feet, as if crazy, and the black veins were fierce, forcing the black incantation to retreat.

About half an hour, the black veins attacked Fu Xin's body and began to encircle and suppress the forbidden spell.

Fu Xin's face was red and black, constantly vomiting blood, his face was extremely distorted, and even in a coma, he could see that he was in extreme pain.

Ning Ze stood next to him and kept wiping his sweat, he should have directly expelled the forbidden spell at that time, he had to find something to do, alas! It's too late to regret it now.

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Not far from the city of Fan, there is a mountain, called Meiling, the mountain lives the Mei family, the ancestor of the Mei family Mei Qing is a celestial man, I don't know why the lower realm lives in Meiling, there are hundreds of years ago.

Because Meiling is Mei Qing's hermitage, it has not been violated by heaven and man, and has become a paradise......

A month ago, two guests came to Meiling, an old man and a young man, the old man was hunched over, the twilight was gloomy, and the girl was delicate and lovely, which made people like it.

The ancestor of the Mei family, who had been in retreat for many years, actually went out of the customs and entertained these two distinguished guests with the highest etiquette of the Mei family.

Mei's young man who originally had some reverie about the girl was discouraged, and finally a woman of the same age came, but he couldn't climb high, and he was a little lost.

Today, Mei Qing and the old man in black are playing in the plum forest, the young girl is crescent, kneeling and making tea, the girl's movements are skillful, the posture is beautiful, no one can imagine, this woman is just a month ago into the tea ceremony, learn the art of tea......

The spring water in the kettle boiled, and the girl took tea, poured water, washed tea, stuffed tea, and poured tea, and two green and clear green plum tea were served to the opponent.

The two of them took the tea cup at the same time, opened the tea bowl, sniffed the faint fragrance of tea, smelled it, looked at it, and tasted it ......

The middle-aged man in the green robe looked at the tea, nodded slightly, then took a sip, closed his eyes and savored for a moment, and said with a smile: "Little Crescent This tea is getting more and more flavorful......"

"Thank you, Grandpa Mei!" the girl smiled, her eyes became crescents, and her delicate face added a bit of agility and sweetness.

The old man in black smiled dotingly at his granddaughter and turned around to leave a son.

Mei Qing saw the old man falling, stared at it for a moment with wide eyes, put the chess pieces in his hand into the chessboard, and sighed: "Brother Tong, you have won another game......

"Brother Mei conceded ......"

"How can I concede, since you and I met, we have been playing, if I win, it must be what you want to make," Mei Qing smiled lightly, at their age, it is fun to meet friends with chess.

"Hehe......" The old man smiled faintly, and did not deny it.

"Brother Tong, it's been a month, and there's still no movement over there?"

The old man frowned and shook his head, he himself didn't understand what was going on, it stands to reason that he planted a forbidden spell, and he would definitely not be able to survive now.

"Brother Tong, as far as this matter is concerned, your Tong clan has gone a little too far, no matter how Fu Zhen and his son say, they are also the former Son of God, why rush to kill them all?" Mei Qing was a little disapproving.

The old man sighed and said, "I don't know, but the matter of the young master and the demon girl is a thorn in the patriarch's heart, the patriarch finally caught the demon girl, but was let go by the father and son, and the patriarch naturally will not give up......"

"Even so, it's just that you caught Fu Zhen, why bother with the juniors, and plant a forbidden spell, a little ......"

"Alas...... The head of the house suspects that the demon girl has a connection with their father and son, and asks the old man to track down ...... with a forbidden spell."

Mei Qing was speechless for a while, and persuaded: "Old friend, I advise you, you had better not interfere in the affairs of the city, that one is not easy to mess with, he only recognizes the human race, other races, and the chaos gods are all slaves......"

The old man nodded and said, "It is precisely because I know that he is in the city, I have not entered the city, I am waiting here for you, Brother Mei, as long as that kid dies, I will also go back and have an explanation." ”

Although Mei Qing didn't quite approve of Tong's approach, she also knew the difficulties of her old friend.

"No! someone is breaking my forbidden spell," the black-robed old man's face changed.

"What?" Mei Qing was also surprised.

The black-robed old man hurriedly took out a three-inch puppet, the puppet took off his hand, and hung in the air, the puppet was engraved with black forbidden spells, and the spells kept retreating, as if they were driven away by something.

The old man did not hesitate, his hand knotted the magic seal, recited the spell, drove the spell, the spell on the puppet's body condensed, forced back the attacking spell, the beating puppet was suppressed, the old man gritted his teeth and pressed his hands hard......

The puppet pressed down with the old man, and slowly lay down, and it looked like it was about to fall down......

In the Northern Hell Dao Palace, Fu Xin, who was originally standing straight, suddenly spurted black blood from his mouth and fell down, Ning Ze's heart was beating for a while, he felt that every time Fu Xin lay down, his vitality was weak, if he fell, I am afraid it would be the end.

The black-robed Taoist, his hands trembled, jumping and jumping, shouting loudly, and Fu Xin's zombie body stood up again.

As soon as Ning Ze breathed a sigh of relief, the zombie slowly fell down again......

After a while, he was lifted up again, and after a while, he was pressed down again, no matter whether he got up or went down, the young man was vomiting blood, and the main hall of the Dao Palace was full of black blood, and Ning Ze trembled for a while.

This will definitely be bad, this poor child, the first time he saw him, he was beaten by white hair and red face for nine days, fell half to death, the second time I saw him, he was beaten half to death, and he planted a forbidden curse, and now he has become the intermediary of the two fighting methods, creating evil!

Ning Ze now suspects that the six methods are falsely reporting the numbers, judging from the current situation of the fighting method, the probability of successfully planting the reflexive spell will definitely not exceed fifty percent, and the minimum is sixty percent, this kid can be regarded as being cheated.