Yingge Ye just glanced at Jin Ling'er, then didn't speak again, and drank sake alone.

Jin Ling'er didn't bother, turned over and took a cup out, poured herself a glass of wine, and while drinking, she looked towards the end of the bamboo forest, as if she was waiting for someone.

"Groaning ......"

With a clear sword roar, the bamboo leaves fell one after another, the breeze blew on the face, and Yingge Ye and Jin Ling'er looked towards the bamboo forest together.

A figure stepped on the sword, a few moved, and a white-clothed boy fell in the pavilion, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and beautiful eyebrows, seeing Jin Ling'er, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled faintly and looked at Yingge Night.

"Brother Yingge, long time no see!"

Yingge got up at night and saluted the person who came, "Brother Chen Yu, long time no see!"

Jin Ling'er also got up, saluted, and smiled like a flower, "It turned out to be Chen Yu from Jinshan Temple, fortunately!"

"Hehuan Dao Jin Ling'er, I've heard of the name for a long time!" Chen Yuha smiled.

Yingge Ye stretched out her hand and said with a smile, "Please take a seat, it is really not easy for Brother Chen Yu to come out once." ”

"Alas, it's hard to say, it's all because the old bald donkeys in the temple are too strict, if it weren't for this time, the temple wouldn't have let me out. Chen Yu smiled bitterly and made it to the stone table.

Jin Ling'er smiled, Chen Yu is a lay disciple of Jinshan Temple, but because of his stubbornness, he has always been unrestrained and likes to be free, but the abbot of Jinshan Temple said that Chen Yu has a Buddhist fate, so he attaches great importance to him.

"Can you ask the saint to play a song?" Chen Yu looked at Jin Ling'er and smiled faintly.

"Nothing to do!"

Jin Ling'er flew into the bamboo forest, and after a while, she returned with the pipa in her arms, the red yarn fluttered, and the sound of the pipa sounded like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate.

"I don't know if the news of Lu Dao Xuanxin Dao is accurate, it was about eighteen years ago, and no one dared to guarantee that it was him. Chen Yu picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and looked at Yingge Night.

"Nine times out of ten, it's him, I've seen him once, Xuanxin Dao is such a big battle, there should be no fake, the last battle in Montenegro, Xuanxin Dao suffered heavy casualties, and the sect master died again, the great elder relied on the line of King Qin and became the sect master of Xuanxin Dao, in the past two years, Xuanxin Dao has gradually become a lackey of the royal family, killing many people from the Demon Dao, and the battle between the righteous path and the demon path has become more and more intense. ”

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Yingge Ye, "Because of this incident, the upper Dao Gate, the Demon Gate, and the Evil Dao in Kyushu have all been alarmed, as far as I know, the Five Dao Three Gates and Two Temples Fang Xian Dao, Xuanxin Dao, Yuxian Dao, Heavenly Demon Dao, Hehuan Dao, Qingcheng Sword Gate, Moon Worship Gate, Tianmen, White Horse Temple, and Jinshan Temple have all sent masters, Ren Xiaoyao, Li Daoxuan, Xiao Yixuan, Fa Yuan, Nalan Hongye, and Le Gucheng These people have all come to Dongting Lake, and good and evil gather in Dongting Lake, and there will be a battle in the end." ”

Thinking of another catastrophe that might occur soon, both of them were in a heavy mood, just drinking and no longer talking.

"The slave family has always been very curious, what is on him, which will make Xuan Xindao not let go for eighteen years. Jin Ling'er pressed the strings, and the song had fallen, and Ying Ying smiled.

Ying Ge Ye and Chen Yu shook their heads, both smiling bitterly, "Who knows what happened eighteen years ago, those people of the older generation kept their mouths shut, it is rumored that the Holy Maiden of Xuanxin Dao stole a treasure map handed down by Xuanxin Dao, which is a cave of ancient immortals, and it is also rumored that it is a Sui Dynasty royal treasure map obtained by Xiaotian after assassinating Yang Jian, but I think the latter one is more real, the Sui Dynasty has been established for more than 300 years, and the savings of several generations of royal families are by no means more than what the Tang Dynasty discovered. ”

"Whatever the reason, you have to find him first. ”

In the fishing village, several Taoists stood in Ning Wuji's house, all frowning.

"Old village chief, do you know where else to go?" asked the black-clothed Taoist at the old fisherman, looked at the unburned rune paper on the table, walked over, picked it up and sniffed it.

Xiao Lao'er didn't know very well, Mr. Ning didn't have many acquaintances in the village, and he rarely talked to people, and no one knew where he came from. "The old fisherman is very respectful, these people suddenly appeared in the fishing village this morning, saying that they were looking for distant relatives, and the old fisherman has also seen some of the world, and it can be seen that these people are not good.

In fact, this is not the first wave to come to Ning Wuji.

"Senior brother, how is it?"

The black-clothed Taoist frowned, "Someone here has cast a spell and dispersed the demonic qi on his body, who is it?"

"Damn, being one step ahead again, the disciples of the righteous path are not very peaceful these days, did they do it?"

"It's not time to try to avoid conflict with those who are right. ”

The old fisherman watched a few black-clothed Taoists go away, looked at the room, closed the door, shook his head, and sighed softly.

Dongting Dragon Palace, in the water mansion, a silver glow of light and shadow is moving and flipping, one move and one style, smart and abnormal, free to retract and release, sometimes the blue wolf hugs the moon, sometimes the fierce wolf flies, extremely fast.

Whipleg raised, the figure suddenly followed, the sharp claws fell on the rock wall, grabbed a handful of gravel, and the sharp nails left eight claw marks on the rock wall, and fell to the ground with a bang, shaking the ground into fine cracks.

"Hoo ......"

Ning Wuqian exhaled a long breath, closed his eyes and breathed, the white mist was like a dragon, the breath was long, endless, his breathing calmed down, Ning Wuqian opened his eyes, and a fierce and indifferent color flashed in his golden eyes.

"Hahaha, good, yes, I thought you could do it in a month, but I didn't expect it to take only twenty days, and the geomagnetic element force here is no longer useful to you. ”

The Dragon King of Dongting stood outside the cave, looking at Ning Wuji, surprise flashed in his eyes, Ning Wuji's changes were too great, making him a little hard to believe, if Ning Wujian more than twenty days ago gave him the feeling that he was a scholar with no power to restrain the chicken, then at this time it was a fierce beast out of the cage, and the lean and sturdy demon body was full of danger.

In just ten days, Ning Wujian was able to make the human body withstand the squeeze of the geomagnetic elemental force, of course, the ten days here refer to the time outside, the time flow in the cave is different from the outside of the cave, ten days outside the cave, and one hundred days inside the cave.

For the next ten days, Ning Wujian used it to hone his martial arts.

Martial arts are divided into fitness, fighting, and performance, "Taiyin Jue" is a demon cultivation method, which is naturally a variety of demon fighting skills, and the "Wild Body" given to him by the old demon of Montenegro is a boxing method for refining the body, and one refining body and one fighting and killing is enough for him to practice.

Ning Wujian put on a piece of clothing, walked out, and took a deep breath, "How, can you withstand the power of the pill now?"

The Dongting Dragon King bowed his head, glanced Ning Wujian up and down, and said in a deep voice: "The strength of your bloodline talent is indeed beyond the expectations of this king, however, between heaven and earth, there has never been a shortage of geniuses, since ancient times, how many geniuses have died on the path of cultivation, and those who can really go to the bottom are some people who are not very famous, I hope you can go far." ”

On the path of cultivation, geniuses just go a little faster than others, but going fast does not mean going far.

Ning Wuqian was silent for a while, and then nodded, Mu Xiu was destroyed by the forest wind, and the path of genius meant that he would face far more storms and calamities than ordinary people.

"I know!"

The Dragon King of Dongting smiled faintly, "Come with me, this is not the place where the vitality of the Dragon Palace is the strongest, it will be better for you to break through there." ”

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