For ordinary people, the love of the Shura Demon Ancestor is indeed very troublesome.

Who doesn't have seven emotions and six desires?

Even if he can, he can't kill the seven emotions, he can't extinguish the six desires, if he can, there will be no such thing as "the saint is not dead, and the thief is not only", and there will be no one fighting for a breath, and the Buddha will fight for a stick of incense and other words will circulate.

Since there is a fight, it is naturally desired!

Who in the world can be ruthless and unjust?

It's just that for Ning Wuji, love is also a way of cultivation, and no matter what kind of love he is, he is worthy of his heart, whether he is unrighteous or ruthless, he has a clear conscience.

Since he is worthy of it, no amount of affection can disturb him.

The illusion shattered, and the figures that appeared in front of Ning Wujian also shattered at this time, transforming into countless fragments.

Ning Wujian appeared in a pitch-black demon palace, surrounded by black stone pillars, several lights burning, and sparks crackled.

A woman sits on top of the palace, wearing a snow-white power suit, smooth and round fragrant shoulders are natural, flattened like a son-in-law, soft jade arms like snow lotus are crossed, her face is like a flower like jade, like a beauty in a painting, with an indescribable classical beauty.

"It's nice to be here!" the woman's face was cold, and she was guarding the throne with a sword.

Ning Wuqian looked at the woman and shook his head helplessly, "I said that you are not sick, don't you just meet each other, why do you have to make such a stirring up of the people? Your Dao is strong, but since it is not perfect, how can you overcome me?"

The woman looked at Ning Wuqian and said coldly, "Didn't you come here to settle the cause and effect?"

"Say, what do you want me to do?" Ning Wujian pulled a chair from the hall and sat down casually, "You have gone through so much trouble, if you don't have something to ask for." It's just that there is something wrong with the brain. ”

"Since you have already seen the Xuanhuang Wanhua Palace, and you have also guessed the Dao of our cultivation, you should also guess our purpose!"

"Women's heart, undersea needle, I can't guess what you want to do!" Ning Wujian said lightly.

The woman said lightly, "Let's explain it simply, I'm not me, we're not us, and the Shura Demon Ancestor is not a person, to be precise." We are not the people of the present, we are from the primeval world, and we cannot say the same, we are the embodiment of a woman from the primeval world. ”

"In this way, I understand a little! Whether it is the Shura Demon Ancestor or you, they are just a part of that person, and those who cultivate the Dao of Love are actually not the Shura Demon Ancestors. It's that person. ”

Ning has no shortcomings, the ancient powerhouse has many means, and it is not surprising to survive, thinking of the wolf ancestor. Didn't he survive through the bloodline inheritance, another primeval powerhouse used the method of incarnating thousands of people, reincarnating, and turning into thousands of individuals. It is also a way to evade the supervision of heaven and earth.

"It was only after I stepped into the Mixed Yuan that I awakened some memories that I didn't have before, and I learned where we came from. It is true to say that we are incarnated, but what can really resurrect her is ten people, but it is made up of her three souls and seven spirits, as long as the three souls and seven spirits are gathered together, she can be resurrected. The woman said.

"Ten people, which ten?" Ning Wuqian asked.

The woman said coldly, "I'm sure that only me, Mingluo, Mei Ji just now, Jin Ling'er, and the palace master of the Wine Palace! However, what I have determined is that her body has appeared, and it has something to do with you, she seems to be your disciple, Bai Suzhen!"

"Oh, it turned out to be her inheritance!" Ning Wujian rubbed his chin, "In other words, for her to be resurrected, she needs the souls of the ten of you, as well as Bai Suzhen's body." The way of love, the perfect body, is indeed her style, the perfect goddess!"

"Do you know who she is?" the woman glanced at Ning Wuqian in a slightly surprised look.

"Oh, Zhilu Dao, there is something about her in the inheritance. Ning Wuqian bowed slightly, thanks to the inheritance of the wolf ancestor, let him know the terrible thing about that woman.

Even, in the few words inherited by the wolf ancestor, when it comes to the ancient battle, it is inseparable from that woman.

"It seems that you are also the reincarnation of the Ancient Powerhouse?"

The woman's expression softened, not so cold, the primeval inheritance means that I may also be taken away by the inheritance, even if there is not, it is also a lot of ancient secrets.

"You don't want to be integrated with her?" Ning Wujian had already guessed what these women were going to do.

"That's right, we all already have our own consciousness, our own thinking, our own life, if we become one with her, our consciousness will disappear and be erased by her, so we need your help!" the woman said.

"Just now it's just a test to see if you have that strength, as for Hades, she is cultivating, and every one of us who has awakened the inheritance will greatly improve in strength in a short period of time. As long as you help us, we can help you too!"

Ning Wujian touched his chin, trading with a woman is troublesome, "How do you want me to help you?"

"We need you to erase her consciousness when her consciousness is revived, at that time, her consciousness is the weakest, as long as you make a timely move, you can do it! As long as you agree, we can help you ascend to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Yes, stop, it's no problem to help you, as for helping me, forget it, if you ordinary women go to the Black Wind Mountain, won't it make a fuss? Help you, even if it's a cause and effect, and besides, I'm very interested in women who can make the wolf ancestors admire." Since the Hella is in retreat, then it will not bother. ”

Ning Wuqian stood up and was about to leave.

"Don't you see your son?" the woman said lightly.

"Oh, Ning Chen, I originally wanted to see it, but then I thought about it, and I didn't know what Lu Dao said when I saw it, but I was embarrassed, it's better not to see it, my Ning Wuqian son, I guess it's not far off. ”

Ning Wuqian waved his hand and walked out of the palace.

A road appeared in front of Ning Wuji, and a voice came from inside the palace, "This is the way to leave." ”

Leaving the small world realm, Ning Wuqian went to Kunlun Mountain.

As the woman said just now, Ning Wuxian made this trip, which is to end some cause and effect.

The peak of the pen is erect, and the winding stream is deep. The peak of the pen stands upright through the sky, and the winding stream is deep and deep. Two cliffs and flowers and trees compete for strangeness, and several pine fences are green.

The dragon on the left is familiar and tamed, and the tiger on the right is flat and subdued. The sound of the ghostly birds, the Danfeng rises in the sun.

Stone phosphorus, wave clean, weird and really evil. There are countless famous mountains in the world, and the flowers bloom and are still public. Strive for such a scene to last forever, and it will not move at four o'clock.

Kunlun Mountain, the spirit wood is beautiful, and the birdsong mountain is secluded.

In the early morning, the forest was silent. A gust of wind swept by, and the sky didn't know when the road began to fall pieces of red flowers, the flowers only had three petals, but they were red, as enchanting as blood.

The world was silent for a moment, just like the snowflakes falling from heaven and earth on the wilderness in early winter, and the four fields were silent.

I saw a white figure in front of me suddenly appear, slender and beautiful, standing silently, in the morning light does not contain half of the earthly atmosphere, this woman is dressed in white, carrying a long sword, standing in the wind, her clothes fluttering slowly. Snow-like, under the clear sunlight, even makes people feel a little pale color of the beautiful woman.

The woman went up the stairs all the way, only to see the disciples on the side of the road looking at her and pointing, which made her wonder, outside the Yuxu Palace, several uncles were sitting cross-legged, and the old god was there, seeing her, Yuding Zhenren opened his eyes and said, "Go in!"

Yuxu Palace is a holy place in the hearts of the disciples of the Interpretation Sect, An Ye'er's ancestor An Qisheng is a disciple of the Interpretation Teaching, she herself is also a disciple of the Interpretation Teaching, and she naturally has great respect for this palace, except for the time when she returned to the Interpretation Sect and entered the Yuxu Palace once, she has never entered here again, this is the second time.

There are four halls in the Yuxu Palace, namely the Tianzun Palace, the Golden Immortal Palace, the True Scripture Palace, and the Inheritance Palace.

An Ye'er entered the Tianzun Palace, but when she pushed the door open, she didn't see Yuan Shi Tianzun, but saw Nezha and Yang Jian, and another man, who was drinking tea with Nezha and Yang Jian.

An Ye'er was stunned.

"Ha, the Lord is here, we won't bother!" Nezha saw An Ye'er come in, Ha Lu smiled, and Yang Jian got up and left the hall.

Ning Wujian smiled at An Ye'er, "What, don't you know?"

An Ye'er stared at Ning Wujian with a blank face, "This is the Holy Land of Exposition, what are you doing here?"

"Well, I originally came to play chess with Yuan Shi Tianzun, but when he saw me, he ran away, and remembered that you seemed to be here, so he asked the disciples of the Explanation Sect to help invite you over. Ning Wuqian said.

Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was looking at the Tianzun Hall in the dojo, had a feeling of lying down, this saint generously gave you the Yuxu Palace to talk about love, and you still have to arrange this saint like this?

Yun Zhongzi was also a little speechless, standing behind Yuan Shi Tianzun, "Teacher, I really want An Ye'er to ......"

"I asked Yue Lao, they already have a marriage line to lead, if An Ye'er marries him, it can also alleviate the contradiction between the sect and the demon race, the human race has now gradually escaped from the control of the saint, and if this continues, there is no need for the saint to exist. Although I look down on the demon clan, since the demon clan is useful, it is normal to take advantage of them. ”

"Now that I've seen it, I'm going to cultivate!" An Ye'er turned and left.

Ning Wuji, who was sitting there, scratched his head, did his own sin, and couldn't live.

"Definitely!"

Casting a fixation method on An Ye'er, Ning Wujian walked to An Ye'er's side, "Yuan Shi Tianzun has already sold you to me, and now it's just a matter of receiving the goods, and besides, if you are my woman, can you escape?"

Ning Wujian rolled up An Ye'er and turned into a strong wind and went away.

Nezha sat on the threshold of Tianzun Palace, looked at the wind in the distance, and rubbed his face, "Alas, I wanted to fight when I saw that pervert, but unfortunately I couldn't beat it!"

Yang Jian thought so.

"Go, go, don't sit on the threshold!" Yuding Zhenren took Nezha and Yang Jian away, and sat down on the threshold by himself.

Yang Jian is also very helpless about his master, too embarrassed, can he have some image?

"Let's go to the south to have a good time!" Nezha said.

Yang Jian thought about it and glanced at Yuding Zhenren.

Yuding Zhenren waved his hand, "If you want to go, see what I do?" Although your teacher was beaten by other disciples, he is not such a stingy person. ”

"Okay!" Yang Jian nodded at Nezha, he also wanted to go to the south to take a look, the matter of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Emperor was in an uproar, and the scene must be very huge.

Yuding Zhenren sat on the threshold with a smile, "Yang Jian, don't forget to avenge your master, just forget if you can't beat it." (To be continued......)