The half of the blade that penetrated the chest was condensed by countless rays of light, as clear as a piece of ice that was polished and full of sunshine.
Ning Jiujiu barely had any time to react before the blade pierced his chest.
The soul seemed to be swept by an extremely cold storm. This coldness has a natural restraint on the soul. In an instant, everything in the soul formed ice crystals.
With his current state of mind, it is impossible for him to be trapped by the inner demon calamity, unless the calamity of his inner demon is his master in the previous life.
But the master is the memory of his previous life and has nothing to do with this life. It is just a dream and will not materialize in the inner demon tribulation.
So looking at the inner demon tribulation, there is only one person who can kill his soul - the manager of the inner demon tribulation.
When he forced himself into Ning Xiaoling's inner demon tribulation to protect her, he met the manager of the inner demon tribulation and had several conversations with him. The manager lived for hundreds of years, but She looks like a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old.
They had a pleasant exchange at that time, and even set a secret code, which was a sentence in the libretto of the brothel girl - "Look at the lantern banquet in the small building tonight, it is full of good days and beautiful couples."
He said the first half of the sentence, but what greeted him was not the happy face of the little girl, but the blade.
Ning Jiujiu immediately thought about something. If this inner demon tribulation is also part of the way of heaven, then the "shopkeepers" the little girl talked about before might be the twelve masters of the kingdom of God who dominate the world, and she must have a certain destiny for herself. The order to kill was probably given by Lord Sin before he left.
But it was too late.
In the inner demon tribulation, this little girl's level is much higher than his own. After this knife penetrates the body, he will not have much room for resistance, unless he can ignore the rules of the inner demon tribulation like his senior brothers and sisters and directly attack him. The sword cuts down the heaven and the earth.
But the penetrating blade was the nail that nailed the rest of his possibilities.
At this moment, he was on an ancient street, a small town not far from Yujian Tianzong.
He originally planned to wait here for Jiu Ying's arrival.
Jiuying no longer needs to come, the breath of death is approaching, and everything around him begins to collapse.
Ning sighed for a long time and said helplessly: "Dead body..."
This was the method used by Xue Hu back then to force Ning Xiaoling into extinction.
Today I have no choice but to use this to make myself sleep peacefully and preserve my soul.
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Si Ming held his sword across his knees. He originally just closed his eyes to recuperate, wanting to leave when Ning Changjiu was about to wake up.
But soon, she opened her eyes and stared at the boy in the cocoon with a surprised expression.
Ning Changjiu's cocoon silk suddenly turned into a lifeless color like sandalwood ash, which was a sign that his soul was withered.
"How is that possible?" Siming groaned, not understanding what he had encountered in the inner demon tribulation.
When the master dies, the owner of the slave pattern will also suffer backlash. But no matter how severe the backlash is, one will eventually recover, but being a slave may be a lifelong shame.
Ning Jiujiu is very likely to go crazy due to the disaster. This should be her big opportunity.
Siming hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand when the cocoon silk completely turned to ashes.
The power of time enveloped the entire cocoon.
In the inner demon tribulation, time goes back.
Before Ning Jiujiu said the word "fall", the ice crystals on his soul dissipated instantly, the blade exited the body at the same time, the wound healed, and everything returned to a few breaths ago.
At that time, the little girl from the Heart Demon Tribulation had not yet arrived.
Ning Jiujiu knew that Si Ming saved him.
He pressed his chest, which had been pierced by the blade before, and could still feel the faint phantom pain.
Ning Jiujiu came to his senses and looked at this ancient street. People were coming and going on the street, the carriages were slow, and the conversations were noisy, as if nothing had happened.
He looked up at the sky, feeling uneasy as if there was a sharp sword hanging above his head that could fall down at any time and penetrate his skull.
This feeling is very bad.
Ning Jiujiu adjusted his soul's breathing, squeezed through the crowd, and walked outside. Jiuying had not yet arrived at this time, but he was unwilling to wait any longer.
He wanted to find Jiu Ying as soon as possible, then kill him and escape from the catastrophe.
At this moment, at the other end of the inner demon tribulation, in the realm belonging to the Zitian Taoist Sect, the Taoist master and the sect master in the illusion are still alive. They are in the forbidden area, working intensively to piece together the remains of Jiuying.
Jiuying's skeleton is made up of hundreds of thousands of complete bones. It is majestic and huge. The fragments of the bones are too scattered now, and their knowledge of the ancient gods is not very rich. Even to draw the basic structure, it takes Extremely long time. Putting them all in their place and putting them together completely requires unimaginable effort.
They have done this in secret.
Suddenly, there was an astonishing movement outside the silent forbidden area.
"Who is it?" Sect Master Shiwu reacted first and turned around to look at the exit of the forbidden area.
Just as he was about to wield his sword and come out, the door opened, and a young man stumbled in, shouting: "What's wrong, my lords, someone is trespassing into the forbidden area, and we can't stop him..."
"Trespassing into forbidden areas? Could it be that he is from Yujian Tianzong?" Shi Shiyi asked doubtfully.
"Yu Jian Tianzong? Oh, let's forget it if we don't go looking for trouble with him. How can they have any reason to do so? Among the four peak masters, which one is the opponent of our sect master?" Twelve Qiu shook his head gently.
Shisan Yuchen asked worriedly: "Could it be that Master Hanchi is back?"
"Absolutely impossible!" Shiwu responded coldly, confidently.
As soon as they finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared outside the door. The candlelight on the stone platforms on both sides of the forbidden corridor reflected his shadow.
"who?"
Twelve Autumn is about to draw the sword.
But his sword was not drawn.
The white clothes at the door flashed past and disappeared.
A hand was placed on the back of his hand, and with a slight push, the half-unsheathed sword was pushed back and exploded in the sheath. The sword wind blew up and shattered his robe, causing him to retreat.
Shiwu stared at the intruder with murderous intent. He did not hide his secrets and directly used his Taoist sword. The Taoist sword turned into a sword boat, carrying thousands of sword intentions, and slashed at the intruder.
The intruder was indifferent to this shocking sword, and just stretched out his hand naturally.
He stretched out two fingers and gently pressed the front part of the sword boat. Then the sword boat was like a fish entangled in a giant net, unable to break free backwards and unable to move forward.
As the master of Zitian Dao Sect, Shiwu has reached the pinnacle in Nanzhou in terms of cultivation and swordsmanship. The only person who can defeat him is Master Na Hanchi.
Who is this boy in white who suddenly appears
Ning Jiujiu glanced at them calmly. Among these people, except for Shisan Yuchen, the others had died long ago. Now in the inner demon tribulation, they are so vivid that they don't know that they are just illusory shadows. They are still waiting for the hugeness of this resurrection of the Nine Infants. Conspiracy to build a tower.
Ning Jiujiu said: "You are fighting too slowly, let me do it."
"What did you say?" Shi Wu controlled the sword boat with his mind, trying to prick the young man's finger. He originally thought that the young man was here to ruin their plan, but now he was stunned when he heard this.
Ning Jiujiu smiled and said: "You all should be calm, I'm here to help you."
As he spoke, Ning Changjiu drew a sword spell in front of him, and several sword shadows passed by him, unfolding in layers, revealing their sharp edges.
These few strongest masters from Zitian Dao Sect are unable to move even an inch in front of this sword domain.
Ning Jiujiu came to Jiuying's skeleton. He looked at the culprit of everything and sighed quietly.
He pointed his finger at the boxes of well-preserved bones on the ground. The bone fragments flew up like long snakes with the wave of his fingers and flew towards the incomplete skeleton. These bone fragments were like butterflies smelling the fragrance of flowers. , one after another greedily attached themselves.
In the shocked and speechless eyes of the sect master and Taoist masters, the Nine Infants were put together completely, except for the head in the middle.
"I told you, I'm here to help you." Ning Changjiu's words were somewhat sincere.
Shi Wucong recovered from the shock and was sure that this was an expert who had rejuvenated his youth. He changed his attitude and asked respectfully: "Senior expert, why are you doing this? Could it be that you want to take this away..."
"I'm not interested in it." Ning Jiujiu interrupted.
"Then why do you want to help me?" I couldn't understand it.
Ning Jiujiu said calmly: "I like to help others."
“…”
Of course they would not believe such lies to children, but the power displayed by this young man was too strong, and they did not dare to refute or act rashly.
In the end, it was Shisan Yuchen who was the first to speak: "Senior, if you want to use the Purple Heaven Dao Sect as a sword, we would be honored. It's just that Jiu Ying is a Dao Sect's hard work, and our hard work is not small. Senior, if you have mercy on us …”
Ning Jiujiu interrupted directly: "No need, just put the Nine Infants together as soon as possible, and then take it with them to attack Yujian Tianzong."
Shiwu was secretly shocked when he heard the words, and his mind suddenly changed, thinking that this person must be an old enemy of Master Hanchi, and now he is back to demand debts and life.
The enemy of the enemy is a friend. He immediately said: "I will go to Liantian Town to find Zhang Chengyu."
"No need." Ning Changjiu said: "The people at the end of Liantian Town are Snake Cultivators, not Jiu Ying. The real Jiu Ying is at the bottom of Tianku Peak. Master Hanchi has not left the peak. If I don't come, you will fall into his trap. Calculated."
Several people looked at each other, unsure whether what he said was true or false.
Ning Jiujiu briefly explained the plans of Zhang Chengyu and Master Hanchi, with tight logic and a direct hit on the pain points, which made several people almost lose their moral integrity.
"You...how do you know this?" someone asked in a trembling voice.
Ning didn't answer for a long time and just said: "I will help you find the last song of Jiuying. After getting it, you can attack Yujian Tianzong as soon as possible."
Sure enough, a few hours later, Jiuying's last song was brought over together with Master Hanchi's head.
At this point, the people of Zitian Dao Sect were completely convinced and saluted one after another, thanking their predecessors for their great kindness.
"Senior's fortune-telling leads directly to the supreme divine way. When we come to our sect, we are extremely frightened. Dare you ask your senior's name? In the future, we can pass down the deeds of gods for our senior."
Before Ning Changjiu left, Shiwu couldn't help but ask.
For some reason, Ning Jiujiu thought of the golden lotus in the air sea and said, "Shura."
After saying this, his figure disappeared.
Shiwumu stood there for a long time, and suddenly he rolled up his sleeves and smiled, with a bright look: "Zi Tian Dao Sect has the protection of Senior Shura. In the future, we will be able to completely eradicate the Yu Jian Tian Sect, rise to the top of the world, and be promoted to the top of the Nanzhou Sect!"
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Ning Jiujiu returned to Yujian Tianzong and waited for Zitian Dao Sect to attack.
During the rest of the time, he stayed with Lu Yuai.
Although the snow-white sword-clothes was an phantom in the inner demon tribulation, it still made him unwilling to look away for a long time.
"Where have you been? Why did you come back so late?" Lu Marian saw him and asked, looking unkind.
Ning Jiujiu looked at her fierce look when her eyebrows were furrowed and thought it was cute. He said, "I went down the mountain to do some things."
"You went down the mountain without permission?" Lu Marion became even more angry: "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Ning Jiujiu smiled and said: "In short, it is a big event. Master will know about it later."
Lu Jiaojiao snorted coldly: "What's the point? If you get into trouble, I can't forgive you!"
Ning looked at her tense face for a long time, couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch her, and said with a smile: "Don't spare me."
"Bold!" Lu Marian's cheeks were slightly red, and she held his hand. She looked left and right, fearing that some disciples were passing by. She said seriously: "I am your master, please be respectful. This kind of etiquette still requires more from me." Teach you?"
Ning Jiujiu smiled and said: "When we are exercising in the ** at night, why don't we let the disciples respect the master?"
"You..." Lu Marian's chest rose and fell, and the shame in her heart turned into anger. She stared at Ning Jiujiu fiercely. When she ran out of words, she had no choice but to use the sect's rules to suppress him: "If you dare to violate the rules again, If you don’t behave properly, don’t blame me for serving you with the sect’s commandments.”
Ning Changjiu didn't seem to know what kind of stupidity he had committed. He directly spread his hands and said: "Master, please do it. Anyway, no matter how much you hit me, I will take it back from your body when the time comes."
"Original body..." Lu Jiaojiao asked doubtfully: "What's wrong with you? What nonsense are you talking about? Are you possessed by an evil spirit?"
With that said, Lu Marry stretched out her hand worriedly and covered his forehead.
Ning Jiujiu caught her white wrist with his backhand, patted her palm lightly and said, "Master, a frivolous disciple, don't you need to behave yourself?"
Lu Marry was even more annoyed. Although she and Ning Changjiu had a relationship with each other every night, they still maintained their dignity as teachers. If he was allowed to be so arrogant today, he might become more serious in the future.
Lu Marian said angrily: "It seems you really deserve a beating."
Lu Marry said that she grabbed his hand with her backhand, swung the snow sleeve of her other hand sideways, and spread it sharply. The ruler flew out from the sword hall like a sword, causing the eaves bell to ring softly, and landed in her hand.
Ning Jiujiu didn't resist, he just smiled and spread his hands, allowing the beating, with a look that was a bit nostalgic. Of course, he was still keeping an account in his mind, and when he came out to see Lu Marian, he wanted to get it back, and he didn't know how she would view this 'unexpected disaster'.
"Marry, you are so beautiful." Ning looked at her delicate blue hair for a long time, looked at the bright dimples, and smiled lightly.
Lu Marry's words became more severe: "You still dare to be so presumptuous? How dare you call me by my first name?"
"Didn't we just..." Ning Jiujiu didn't know whether to live or die.
"Begging for a beating!" Lu Married got angry in embarrassment.
This slapstick-like punishment was finally stopped in time by Zitian Dao Sect.
The sky suddenly darkened, and thunder, lightning, and fire intertwined like a net, covering all directions.
Outside the four peaks, the complete Nine Infants roared to heaven and earth, and the head of Hanchi Master hung high with flags and flags.
The Zitian Dao Sect is coming fiercely and arrogantly.
This scene made all the peak masters of the four peaks tremble.
Shi Wu stood on Jiu Ying's head, and with this ancient god looking down at the heaven and earth, everything looked like ants.
Lu Marry was equally shocked.
The aura exuded by the Nine Infants carries the meaning of destruction. Wherever it passes, the vegetation withers and boulders fall into pieces. The nine thunderous giant heads spit out thunder and fire, roaring between the heaven and the earth, like dragons that have stepped out of ancient times. Give people a feeling of invincibility.
The most shocking thing is the head of Master Hanchi.
"Today our Zitian Dao Sect has been protected by Lord Shura and is now invincible in Nanzhou. You have ordered the Sword Heaven Sect to oppress our Dao Sect for hundreds of years. During this period, we have been humiliated. Now I want to take revenge on you!"
Shiwu's words penetrated the world and kept coming back, overpowering Jiuying's roar: "Today Jiuying was born, the five paths are at your fingertips, and the road to the sky is right in front of you. If you know each other, you can still withdraw from the big world." Formation, take off your weapons and kneel down to beg for mercy, lest all living beings be destroyed."
A sudden misfortune strikes, and the four peaks are shaken by wind and rain.
"Is that really Hanchi Zhenren..."
"Asura? Who is Asura? Is there another devil coming out in the world?"
"Isn't Jiuying a legendary creature? Why..."
Lu Marry recovered from the shock, and what replaced her in her eyes was the determination to die.
"I'll send you away first." Lu Marian said as she took off her sword and stuffed it into Ning Jiujiu's hand, then picked up Ning Jiujiu and sent him directly out of the Four Peaks.
"You still like this." Ning Jiujiu's words seemed to be complaining.
He took the sword, but did not leave. Instead, he held her hand.
"What are you doing? Your level is too low now, and here you are hindering me from using my sword!" Lu Marian said sternly. She wanted to break free, but she couldn't.
The other party's realm seems to be far above his own!
"You... what are you..." Lu Marian looked at him in shock and confusion.
Ning didn't speak for a long time. He suddenly held her face and kissed her smooth jade forehead.
It's a pity that the inner demon tribulation is more like a dream, and he doesn't feel much about everything.
But he still smiled.
"Wait until I come back to see you." Ning Jiujiu said, and then he pulled out the fairy sword Minglan, and in Lu Marian's surprised eyes, it turned into a white rainbow and flew away in the sky.
Ning looked at the chaotic world for a long time and fell into that memory.
At that time, Jiuying appeared in the world, and the four peaks were about to collapse. His realm was too low, and he watched the torrent crashing in front of him. Even if he tried his best, he was still unable to resist.
That was the moment when he was most disappointed in himself.
But now in the inner demon tribulation, the clearer the mind is, the stronger it becomes.
At this moment, he discovered his true self, and his Taoist mind was like a bright mirror. There was nothing he could not destroy in this mere illusion.
He can accomplish things he couldn't do back then.
He looked at the beautiful figure of the woman in snow-clad clothes on the snow cliff. In order to save him, she went to fight Jiuying alone and almost vomited her last mouthful of blood.
Living and dying together is certainly moving, but this is not the answer he wants.
Above the four peaks, thunder and fire surged, and white clothes broke through the sky.
Shi Wu laughed wildly, and Jiu Ying's roar still echoed in his ears.
"Who are you? You dare to come out with a sword. This Jiuying has been hungry for a thousand years, so it's time to stuff your teeth first!" Shiwu's angry and arrogant expression was like the classic white face in dramas.
"Wait, sect master, he... he seems to be..."
The sword that Jumu slashed out was easily held in the opponent's hand, and was blown away as gently as extinguishing a candle.
The young man in white stood in the sky and earth where thunder was surging. He thought of Lord Sin, so he stretched out his hand and held all the thunder and lightning in the sky and earth in his hands.
It was an extremely bright sword, so bright that no one could ignore its existence.
Ning Changjiu stood in front of the Zitian Daomen formation, with the entire Tianzong protected behind him.
Daomen's exclamations suddenly sounded: "You... you are Shura! How could it be you?!"
"What on earth is going on? Master Shura, why do you..."
Ning Jiujiu didn't want to listen to their noise anymore, so he said calmly, "I'll send you on your way."
Ning Changjiu held Minglan in his hand and drew a sword from top to bottom.
Between heaven and earth, a white line lights up, reaching up to the sky and down to the peaks and valleys.
His figure was illuminated by the sword light.
Lu Marion's pupils were afraid of light, but she couldn't bear to close her eyes and stared at his back until tears flowed out.
This is the tide of sword energy that runs through the world, overwhelming everyone in the Taoist sect.
The sect masters and Taoist masters wanted to escape, but were unable to make any struggle. They were wiped out in shock and despair.
Jiuying's painful roar also rang out. It wanted to escape, but in the smoke that covered the sky, a sword smashed through the gray mist, fell from the sky, and nailed one of its middle ones to the ground.
Like an old cook, he raised his knife and chopped off Jiu Ying's head with one knife, and finally slowly cut off the middle one as well.
Inner demons are broken.
Ning Jiujiu looked up at the sky. He was always on guard that the little girl would strike again, but that strike never came.
Could it be that it was not the order of the guilty king
The agreement he made with the little girl was made in the year of Konglie. Logically speaking, Zuijun shouldn't know about it, so what was her reason for killing him
Just when Ning Jiujiu was about to withdraw from the inner demon tribulation, he made his last attempt.
"Watch the lantern banquet in the small building tonight." He said the secret phrase.
This code word is like an instruction to kill, and the person who speaks it will be hunted endlessly.
This time, he saw clearly the trajectory of the little girl's knife.
The void in front of his eyes shattered, and the long knife that looked like an ice blade pierced through the space and slashed towards him. The little girl holding the knife was carved from pink and jade, like a spiritual creature bred by heaven and earth, but this perfection was almost cold, which can be appreciated , but couldn't arouse even just feelings of pity.
Her pupils were dark.
The inner demon calamity is her home field, just like her kingdom of God, no one can defeat her here. Including today's Ning Changjiu.
After a brief moment of eye contact, Ning Jiujiu knew that something was controlling her. If someone let her hear this code word, she would kill the person who said the code word.
But this is a secret between them, who would know
Ning Jiujiu was puzzled.
Before the blade was about to pierce his chest, his consciousness had already thrown him up high.
Ning Jiujiu opened his eyes.
Thunder rolls in the sky.
He sat up and looked around, only to find that Si Ming had disappeared.
"My slave is so brave. You dare to leave your master without saying goodbye." Ning smiled for a long time, with a bit of self-deprecation in his smile.
Originally, he wanted to repay the kindness by removing the slave pattern for Siming.
Although it is inevitable to meet each other in life, I don’t know what the scene will be like the next time we meet.
He walked towards the tribulation thunder, without making any movement, and allowed the tribulation thunder to fall like rain, washing his Shura body.
He regarded himself as a sword and this disaster as the thunder and fire that tempered his body.
Ning Jiujiang raised his head. His skin became whiter after being washed by the thunder and fire, like a reborn baby. However, this seemingly fragile skin was difficult to penetrate even with the sword of the Purple Garden Realm.
The calamity thunder is added to the body, and the soul bone is reshaped.
Ning stood there for a long time, and the whole world came to him.
The mysterious understanding of the Purple Court Realm poured into his mind like a storm of fragments, and the power between his blood and bones grew vigorously. His senses and consciousness became broader and sharper, and the connection between the body and the heaven and earth was deeper. Wood or sky clouds or lake water can be clearly reflected in the sea of consciousness, as if a vision can be triggered by just a movement of a hand or foot.
The full name of Ziting is Xuanzi Tianting.
It was the divine court of the ancient Emperor of Heaven in myths and legends. Only by entering the realm of the Purple Court can one be considered a true immortal and a minister who can join the Divine Court.
Ning Jiujiu was wrapped in the rolling tribulation thunder, and the Shura's body became stronger and stronger in the thunder and fire. The golden lotus petals in his body were in full bloom, making him beautiful.
On the cliff in the distance, Siming, dressed in black robe, watched this scene from a distance.
She stood barefoot, looking through the mountains and rivers.
In the distance, Ning Jiujiu was not satisfied with the calamity thunder, so he directly lifted into the sky like a sword, soaking his entire body into the calamity cloud.
Siming looked at this scene and smiled lightly.
She gathered away all her breath and finally left silently.
She once overlooked the entire land from the priest's throne, and occasionally walked around the world in the body of an invincible god.
This is her first time traveling around the world as a monk.
This place is located to the west of the end of Nanhuang. The end of Nanhuang is located in the extreme north of Yujian Tianzong, and it is almost connected to a straight line across Nanzhou.
Si Ming wants to go to the largest Middle Earth, while Ning Changjiu wants to bypass the Southern Wilderness and return to Yujian Tianzong or Zhao Kingdom.
They are not on the same road.
Si Ming left quietly.
After a long time, the sky clouds scattered in the deep gorge, the fireworks were exhausted, and the roaring thunder gradually subsided, becoming as light as the whisper of a sheep.
The cloud of calamity dissipated.
Ning Jiujiu came to the Ziting realm.
Soon after, it started to drizzle in the sky.
It never rains in Broken Boundary City.
He felt the light touch of the broken rain on his cheek and smiled.
In the rain, Ning stood there for a long time, looking sideways towards the south.
He knew that there was someone there who had been waiting for him to come back. No matter how long it took, she would always be waiting for him.
He didn't know where he came from, but the book said that if the heart is at ease, it is his hometown.
It's time to return home.
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