"What is my Wuji?" Facing away from everyone, Nangong stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the misty clouds and mist in the rolling cliff in front of him, and felt infinite emotion for a while.

Because, Nangong hated himself Although he cultivated the artistic conception of Wuji, he never understood what Wuji meant to himself.

Touching the scene, endless sadness suddenly rose in my heart, feeling that the years have passed, and for two thousand years, nothing has been accomplished, and I can't help but feel very dazed and sad in my heart.

It's just that this sentiment fluctuated, and it was soon hidden by him.

Suddenly, a strong idea invaded the whole body of the Four Elephant Princes!

Turning around, he was already full of fighting spirit with a smile on his face, and looked at Ji Fei and the others, "Fellow Daoists, don't worry!"

Qian Ning asked: "The road of cultivation is bumpy, and it is difficult to tribulate, so the tour guide does not need to be discouraged. ”

Ao Qianhe was the same, and nodded, "The old man has been cultivating for 10,000 years, but he has never won the championship, and the ancients have accumulated a lot of money, which makes sense." Cultivators like us should have no desires or desires, just to achieve peace of mind and nature. ”

Ji Fei looked at Nangong Hate, stared at him and asked, "Daoyou, what are your plans?!"

Sixiang Prince Nangong said with a faint smile: "Fellow Daoists, are you still anxious about the demon-turning Cangmingzi Qingzen Ancient Demon in the Chaotic Snow Abyss?" he smiled slightly, "After the Chaotic Snow Abyss, I have consulted many ancient books in the Cangming Sea, and I also know a little bit about the legendary anecdotes of this person. ”

"Oh?"

"Qingzen Ancient Buddha, is my Cangming Sea a session of Cangmingzi, but also Cangmingzi Zhou Banxian Shizun, according to rumors, this person failed in a war and returned, cultivation has not been able to step into the second step of the realm of cultivation realm, so from the Buddha into the devil, self-created Demon Bible, since then cultivation to step into a higher level, become my Cangminghai immortal legend, but disappeared 10,000 years ago for no reason, no news, no one knows why he was suppressed under the abyss of the snow "Nangong said lightly, with an endless yearning and admiration.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you want to go from the Tao to the devil?!" Qian Ning said worriedly.

Nangong hated and shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's just that I think the ordinary way of cultivation can't let me break through anymore!"

"Qingchan has entered the demon from the Buddha, there is no way back, put it to death and be reborn, perhaps, what I need in Nangong Hate is this way of cultivation, maybe I can get a certain Dao fate with this, this is also maybe. ”

The eyes of the Four Elephant Princes showed a resolute look, and he had secretly made up his mind in his heart.

"The way of cultivating and reincarnating in the place of death?" Ao Qianyu frowned.

"Is this necessary?"

"If I can't break through my cultivation again, I'm afraid there will be no more meaning for Nangong Hae!" Nangong Ha said to himself.

Ji Fei took a deep look at the person, "Then what are you going to do?"

Nangong smiled hatefully: "The Yin Si Hall has reappeared in the sky, a cycle of ten thousand years, fifty years of stagnation, and now forty-nine years have passed, I know that you have been running around for the attack on the Three Sages Society, and what you are waiting for now is only the last moment." ”

"Now that the horn is sounding, my Nangong Hates cultivation but I can't go any further, so I plan" Nangong Hate stopped, and then said lightly: "The Four Elephant Princes should go to the Constant Heaven alone, challenge the third-line congregation generals, temper their own bodies with their blood and lives, and cultivate my Wuji Dao!"

He had made up his mind, and his eyes shone with a fiery light.

"So, your Wuji—" Ji Fei said.

Nangong hated to take his words, and said arrogantly: "Therefore, the Wuji of my Sixiang Prince is the Wuji of the fighting spirit!"

"My Wuji artistic conception is a battle that does not stop for a moment!" His expression is very solemn, Wuji, there is no limit, in such a non-stop battle, feel the existence of Wuji itself, and the Wuji artistic conception will not disappear.

If there is a stop, it will be the moment of the death of the Prince of the Four Elephants.

A battle of a lifetime!

"Daoyou?!" Ao Qianyu wanted to admonish, but was directly stopped by Nangong Hate, he stretched out his hand and said, "Daoyou, I have made up my mind, there is no need for me to give up this idea." ”

Nangong's hateful eyes were very determined.

Qitu Qian Ning, who was half a life, was also a short-tempered and very cruel guy, at this time, when he heard Nangong hate's crazy thoughts, he couldn't help but shudder, and gasped, "Fellow Daoist, you have to think clearly, this trip will be nine deaths!"

It can be determined that if Nangong Hate goes directly to the Constant Heaven like this and challenges the generals of the Three Sages Society, the ending is very clear, that is, the fall!

Ji Fei's heart was also surging, he looked at Nangong and asked, "Daoyou, when do you plan to leave?"

Ao Qianyu grabbed Ji Fei and said in a low voice: "It's okay if you don't persuade him, so you still support his stupid decision so much? I dare to say, this is definitely the stupidest decision I've ever seen." Ao Qianyu said indignantly.

Ji Fei sighed, "There are some things that I know I can't do, but I have to do them!"

"Man, why don't you take Wu Hook?!"

When the prince of Sixiang heard this, his body froze, and he muttered, "Yes, why don't you take Wu Hook?!"

Ao Qianyu and Qian Ning were old and serious after all, and when they saw the madness of these two, they couldn't help but shake their heads, "This is crazy." ”

In order to cultivate the Tao and refine his own Dao, Nangong Hate, the prince of the Four Elephants, resolutely decided to go to the Constant Heaven and challenge the generals of the Three Sages Association, immortal and immortal, which is the moment to form his own boundless artistic conception!

He said he would go.

The wind whistling, fierce and unforgiving.

Ji Fei, Ao Qianyu and Qian Ning, on the lonely peak of Huang Yanzong, bid farewell to the departing Nangong hate.

"Fellow Daoist, let's say goodbye, after a year, you and I will continue to see each other!" Ji Fei smiled with a smile.

Ao Qianyu shook his head and smiled bitterly at Nangong Hatred: "Daoyou, you have to live!" As he spoke, he took out a carved wooden sword from his arms, "This wooden sword is the old man's three natal sword qi, Daoyou, don't dislike it, take it on your body, maybe it can play some role." ”

Qian Ning didn't say anything, and directly took out tens of thousands of rune seals from the storage bag, "These rune seals, you take them, defend yourself!" He smiled bitterly, "These 10,000 rune seals, although the power of each one is not very great, but when they are sacrificed together, it is still very terrifying, Daoyou, take care!"

Finally, Ji Fei took out a wooden puppet, which was only the size of a palm at the moment.

"Fellow Daoist, before leaving to see you off, you take this"

Nangong hated to look at it, and directly threw the magic weapon given by the three of them into the storage bag, took a deep breath, and smiled at the three of them: "Take care, fellow Daoists! ”

With that, he just broke through the air.

"I didn't expect that Brother Nangong had embarked on such a path of cultivation!" Qian Ning sighed.

Ji Fei said: "Brother Nangong's personality is like fire, frank and upright, his character determines his path of cultivation, it is definitely not like our retreat cultivation, after all, everyone's path is different!"

Regarding Nangong Hate's trip, the three of them talked for a long time.

After a while, Ao Qianyu said heavily: "A year later, we will attack the continuous heaven, this battle is a matter of life and death in the sea of life, and it will be done in one battle, and in the next few days, the old man plans to recuperate!"

Channing nodded.

Ji Fei said: "I still have some trivial matters to deal with, if I want to leave Huang Yanzong for a few days, the safety of Huang Yanzong depends on the two Taoist friends." ”

Qian Ning laughed, "The two of us are homeless wanderers, you Huang Yanzong can take in the two of us, it's too late to be grateful! Don't worry, this Huang Yanzong will definitely take good care of you, especially your two delicate little ladies, hahaha."

Ao Qianyu glanced at him, "Some people, who are a lot older, are getting more and more obscene, and people's hearts are not ancient!"

Ji Fei joked to Qian Ning and said, "Hehe, other sects have taken in such a rogue Han as you in the Transformation Period, I'm afraid it's a great virtue that your ancestors have cultivated for hundreds of lifetimes." ”

Channing laughed, "But before you go, you still have to take a look at the berserker who has completely degenerated—"

"Children are long, and they hurt people a lot!" Ao Qianyu shook his head and went into retreat.

Ji Fei sighed and said helplessly, "Okay, I'll go and persuade him, but if it can help, I don't know." ”

Since Nangong Wan'er's death, the berserker has been discouraged, drinking every day, and decadent

Could such a state be a state of a cultivator?

However, when Ji Fei saw the Berserker, he was really deeply shocked by his current state, the Berserker's beard was unshaven, he hadn't cleaned it up for three years, his hair was unkempt, and occasionally some reptiles such as bugs and spiders could be seen crawling around, like a pig's nest.

The most terrifying thing is the berserker's eyes!

Indifferent, indifferent - as if, a qiē in this world has long been out of his eyes.

It's just that secretly, what is even more surprising to Ji Fei is that the cultivation of the berserker in the past two years has actually undergone a qualitative change, and the cultivation can be described as refined. It's just that this kind of aura has changed from the previous violent and domineering to the current restrained and deep

Ji Fei didn't know why the Berserker's cultivation was so diligent, perhaps, it was also related to Nangong Wan'er's death.

Right now, this guy Ji Fei doesn't want to provoke.

Although his aura was restrained, the appearance of that rage, under a casual glance in his eyes, was endless anger and rage in the hollow.

"Fellow Daoist, do you remember our agreement in the Heart Sea Swamp?"

Ji Fei walked up to his side and asked lightly.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see him make the slightest answer, he was still stunned, looking at the sky with a blank look, with a deep sadness in his eyes.

After a long time, a hoarse voice said, "Remember!"

When Ji Fei heard this, he left without looking back.