These two flames were lifeless fires that were inhaled by the soul, and after the lifeless fire was inhaled by Ning Zhe, he was transformed into a tangible fire. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Transforming fire is the flame that reproduces from no fire, and this flame is the nemesis of the soul body.

If the absence of fire causes tearing pain in the soul body, this fire can directly destroy the soul!

Ning Zhe rubbed his feet, waved his arms, and showed a happy smile, at this moment, he was successfully reborn.

The ghost immortal watched Ning Zhe's smooth rebirth, which was also beyond his expectations.

He originally thought that Ning Zhe couldn't stand the pain of burning his soul without fire, and he was ready to spend his cultivation to repair his soul, but he didn't expect Ning Zhe to survive strongly.

"Ahem, it is worthy of Zhang Chi's later generations, and he does have amazing perseverance. My task is complete, so let's separate here. The ghost fairy said with a smile.

Ning Zhe clasped his fists at the ghost immortal and said, "I, Ning Zhe, will always remember the reinvention grace of the ghost immortal's predecessors, and I will definitely repay it in the future." ”

The ghost fairy waved his hand and said with a smile: "I don't need you to repay the favor, as long as you don't come to me in the future." ”

"Haha, Ghost Immortal Senior, take care!" Ning Zhe smiled, and rode on the Flying Divine Wolf and flew into the distance.

The ghost fairy watched Ning Zhe leave, so he also smiled, and his figure disappeared into this place in a flash.

Ning Zhe returned to the 100,000 Li Mountain and came to the demon clan forces. When several demon kings who were familiar with Ning Zhe saw him return here, they were shocked and speechless.

It turned out that Han Yanfeng was afraid that the news of Ning Zhe's resurrection would leak out and be known to the people of the Demon Realm, so he didn't tell anyone.

Although Xingyun also knew, she had been staying in front of Da Niu's grave these days and had not communicated with anyone.

At this time, Ning Zhe was telling the six demon kings of Qianqiu Peak about the process of rebirth, but a joyful voice came: "Senior brother!"

Ning Zhe looked at Han Yanfeng walking towards him with a smile, and a trace of emotion appeared on his face: "Let Senior Brother worry." ”

"As long as you can be reborn safely, I will be very happy. Han Yanfeng said with a smile.

Tie Dali looked at the pair of senior brothers and said with a smile: "With me Tie Dali, there will be miracles everywhere, resurrection from the dead!"

"That's right, is it a miracle to be vigorous!" Ning Zhe laughed

"Haha...", everyone also laughed one after another.

After some laughter, Ning Zhe said, "I'll leave tomorrow, take care."

"Hey, everyone is a little reluctant to leave. Come on, everyone, come to me tonight, and don't get drunk!" said the Fire King.

Deep in the mountains, under the trees, a few people talked freely about wine.

In the middle of the night, it was bitterly cold.

The wind hissed and whined, and the wind blew wildly, and it was as pale as snow.

In the bleak mountains, Ning Zhe and others gathered under a towering ancient tree, with the wind on their backs, eating barbecue, drinking spirits, and telling parting words.

However, on the eve of parting, there was one less partner to get together. When they had eaten and drunk, they fell asleep against the old tree.

This time, the news of Ning Zhe's death was known by the Lingdi faction, and Confused Immortal and Han Yanfeng also rushed over, but Bingqing didn't know the news, and people could hide it. Looking at the drunk crowd, Ning Zhe sighed lightly, quietly left here, and came into the distance.

Ning Zhe looked at the isolated grave and looked at the poor woman sleeping in front of the tomb, Ning Zhe was very sad.

The twilight is dyed, and the thoughts are frosty, like the smoke of the past, as if it is right in front of you.

Thoughts slash through the fingertips, through the wind and frost, and tap the strings of memory.

The years are dusty, the vicissitudes of life, and the traces left by the wisps are counted. Deep and shallow, climbing up to the forehead, continuing the full head of gorgeous hair, lightly touching the green sideburns, is a touch of vicissitudes.

Drink all the wind and frost, as bitter as wine. The moonlight fell, half-covering the twilight, the bleak cold.

The thin shadow, alone in the lonely night, waiting for the smoke and sand in the sky to dissipate.

The sun and the moon change, and they still watch over the remnants of the earth.

The night, like the coldness of water, like the ethereal smoke, is more like the cool autumn, and there is no sleep with a finger.

The memories of the past are like a finger of residual light, and the wind passes without a trace.

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The next day, Ning Zhe took Lin Yin to leave Han Yanfeng and everyone.

Before leaving, Lin Yin and Xingyun whispered something. But Xingyun didn't leave with him.

Ning Zhe looked at the emaciated figure in front of him and sighed lightly: "Don't be bitter about yourself, we are still friends." In the future, if there is any trouble, go to the Lingda Sect to find me. ”

Xingyun looked at the person in front of him and smiled sadly, but he didn't say much. Turned around and swept the grave of the big cow.

Mourning is greater than heart death!

Han Yanfeng looked at Xingyun's bleak back, and felt a lot of unbearable in his heart, and all his thoughts turned into a light sigh.

The Flying Divine Wolf flew over, Ning Zhe took Lin Yin and Han Yanfeng, and the three of them rode on the Flying Divine Wolf at the same time, flew to the sky, and gradually drifted away. The Confused Immortal returned to the Spirit Sect again.

When the figures of several people disappeared into the sky, the shadows in front of the grave also trembled slightly, and a crystal tear fell in front of the sad tombstone.

Back to the old place, in the blink of an eye for decades. Ning Zhe took Lin Yin and Han Yanfeng to wander through this valley, telling about the time when he cultivated here with his master when he was young.

The three of them came to the lake where they first met Xiaomei, and the majestic vitality fluttered in this valley like clouds.

Only to this day, Ning Zhe knew that to be able to exude such a huge vitality, at least a powerful and boundless cultivation was required. At this time, he knew how much energy the Fool Immortal had sacrificed for him.

They have been together with their master and apprentice for so long, and Ning Zhe has already regarded the Foolish Immortal as a reborn parent.

It was the Confused Immortal who gave him the qualifications to enter the Cultivation Realm, and without the Confused Immortal, he would not have the peak cultivation of the Cultivation Realm today.

Ning Zhe took Lin Yin and Han Yanfeng into the lake, absorbing the pure vitality and the remnants of the power of the hundred clans.

The higher the cultivation, the more vitality will be absorbed.

Lin Yin left the lake after absorbing it for a few hours, and Han Yanfeng left a little later, while Ning Zhe was still absorbing at this time.

This time, Ning Zhe suddenly thought of this place where he could quickly improve his cultivation, so he brought his apprentice and senior brother here. And back then, the foolish fairy also told him that there was something left for him at the bottom of the lake.

Three days later, Ning Zhe felt that his vitality was almost saturated. So she went under the lake to look for what her master had left her.

Swim to the bottom of the lake and find a hole.

Ning Zhe swung out a mysterious force to shatter the barrier on the entrance of the cave.

Going deep into the cave, he found the items left by the Foolish Fairy.

It was a scroll and a brush, Ning Zhe put the brush away, and then opened the scroll.

At the top of the scroll are six big words: Immortal Demon Mutant Dafa!

Ning Zhe looked at this scroll, it was recorded that the Immortal Demon Morph Great Law was the supreme mastery of the Xianlan Sect, and it was said that only the Sect Master of the Xianlan Sect, Zhan Tai Ziyun, had practiced this trick, and even the founder Lan had not really practiced it. What Ning Zhe had learned before was all fur, and what was recorded here was all this trick!

And what shocked Ning Zhe even more was that there was a piece of handwriting recorded behind this Immortal-Demon Transformation Dafa, and the content on it turned out to be his own life experience!

Ning Zhe knew at this time that it turned out that the Foolish Immortal accepted himself as an apprentice not only because he had a similar temper, but also because he already knew his life experience.

It is written that his mother is the princess of the Demon Realm, and his father is an immortal in the Immortal Realm and a member of the Lingtu Clan, and was later demoted to Godhead for various reasons, and he has two sisters, but they were all killed, and the most shocking thing for him is that his aunt is the current head of the Xianlan Sect, Zhan Tai Ziyun.

Moreover, the Confused Immortal is not only a descendant of the Baili family, but later became the great elder of the Xianlan Sect, and his legal name in the Xianlan Sect is Tianyong Zhenren!

After reading this record, Ning Zhe also knew that the demon clan that had invaded the 100,000-mile mountain was also a branch of his mother's demon clan, but this group of people betrayed his mother's race, and the bloodthirsty demon was the enemy who indirectly killed his father and two sisters. No wonder Ning Zhe had a lot of hatred when he saw the bloodthirsty madman.

Ning Zhe knew these unknown things today, and he knew that there were probably many secrets that he didn't know yet.

After a few glances at the scroll, he put it on his body and left the lake.

Finding the shade to play in the valley, Ning Zhe took him to several places he used to frequent.

This also evoked Han Yanfeng's memories, admiring the scenery, Ning Zhe said: "After so many years, I want to stay here for a few days." First, let's reminisce about my life, and second, to stabilize my cultivation. After being reborn, the true qi in my body is very unstable and needs to be adjusted. ”

Han Yanfeng said, "Aren't you going back to see Bingqing first?"

Ning Zhe sighed: "I haven't seen you for so long, how can I not miss it, but it's not bad for a few days." ”

In this way, the three of Ning Zhe would enter the lake every day to absorb some vitality, because the cultivation of Lin Yin was weak, so the amount of vitality absorbed was small, and each time they left the lake before Ning Zhe.

Lin Yin stood outside the lake, watching Ning Zhe and Han Yanfeng cultivate quietly with their eyes closed.

It took three days for Ning Zhe to absorb the vitality every time, and Han Yanfeng was a little earlier, and Lin Yin wandered around the nearby mountains on the left and right when he had nothing to do.

It's very secretive here, ordinary beasts are not afraid, and there are no cultivators going in and out of other demons and monsters.

Ning Zhe soaked in the lake, and every day these highly concentrated vitality visible to the naked eye would disappear a lot.

When Ning Zhe first came here more than thirty years ago, he had also seen these immortal mist-like thick vitality, but he didn't see the vitality disappearing.

And now he will lose some of his vitality in just three days.

I was going to stay here for a few days and leave, but I was afraid that these vitality would be discovered by others, so I stayed here.

With his strength, he can absorb all these vitality in about two months.

Ning Zhe has been absorbing vitality here, and he has not rested for the rest of the time, he still has to practice the magic he has learned, and he also has to study the immortal and demon transformation method left to him by his master.

On this day, Ning Zhe came to the nearby mountain peak alone and practiced various techniques.

"Back then, the Dragon King didn't know that I could absorb the vitality on my own, but now this Heavenly Dragon Transformation Fist should be able to exert my true qi if I run the whole body. ”

Thinking of this, Ning Zhe couldn't help but want to give it a try. Make fists with both hands, and run the true qi. True Qi slowly gathered on top of his fists. The true qi in the whole body was moving faster and faster, surging towards the fists frantically.

The vast amount of true qi gathered on top of the two fists, and a golden light erupted.

Before the strength of the fist came out, a dragon groan was heard. Ning Zhe felt that the true qi in his whole body had been exhausted, so he violently swung out his fist.

Bang! Bang!

The shadow of the fist penetrated thousands of meters, and violent explosions occurred everywhere it went.

A golden dragon shadow appeared in the air, accompanied by the fist shadow roaring away.

This blow is the real Tianlong Fist!

After swinging this blow, Ning Zhe sat on the ground weakly.

Looking back at Han Yanfeng, who was meditating and cultivating at the foot of the mountain, cold sweat flowed from his face, and he said secretly: "Fortunately, Senior Brother is cultivating here, otherwise he wouldn't have been injured by this terrifying explosive force." (To be continued.) )