In Zeguo, the rain poured down, and the green dragons turned into dragons and rose into the sky.
Dragon blood entered the body, Qingqing's fleshly body transformed, sharp claws and dragon horns were born, turning into a dragon.
"Roar!"
The nine-day dragon roar shook the sky, and in the void, the cyan dragon roared into the sky, and thunder fell from the sky, and it was difficult to hurt the transformed dragon.
Not far away, after Ning Chen dissipated the demon blood from the Demon Emperor, he waved his hand and sent the pat flying down without taking his life.
Below, Butterfly looked at the master who fell from the sky, trotted up, and said with a smile, "Master is really amazing."
"Okay, stop flattering, bring your sister Mu, let's go." Ning Chen smiled.
"Sister Mu?" Butterfly froze for a moment, wondering.
"Your elder sister Bai's name is Mu Chengxue, and she is an old friend of Master." Ning Chen smiled.
Butterfly looked at the two suspiciously, why didn't she see that Sister Bai and Master were old friends
"Okay, help your sister Mu, let's go."
Ning Chen reached out and patted Butterfly's head and said.
"Where's Qingqing?"
Butterfly pointed at Qingqing who was going through the calamity in the sky and asked.
"She has her own good fortune. Maybe, in the near future, there will be another saint who has completed the Great Dao in the world. It is useless for us to stay here." Ning Chen said.
"saint?"
Butterfly said in surprise, "So fast."
"The monsters are different from our humans."
Ning Chen calmly said, "For the demon clan, bloodline inheritance is the most important thing, otherwise the demon emperor wouldn't have spent so much time trying to catch Qingqing."
Butterfly heard it, looked at Qingqing in the sky reluctantly, but also understood that there is no lasting feast in the world, so she walked up to Mu Chengxue and helped him up.
"Master, where are we going?" Butterfly asked.
"Look for the traces of the old man."
Ning Chen said something and walked away.
The reincarnation of heaven has its own set number. After a hundred lives, one by one, the old people returned, but they also lost a lot. He wanted to get them all back.
The four left Zeguo and headed to the world. Along the way, with the help of Ning Chen, Mu Chengxue's injuries gradually recovered.
However, the bridge of the Great Dao that was cut off by Ning Chen's sword was always difficult to restore, and Mu Chengxue's memories were all lost.
"We're friends?"
Between the mountains and rivers, Mu Chengxue looked at the man beside him and asked.
"Um."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Very good friend."
"Then can you tell me about my past?" Mu Chengxue said with a confused look flashing in his eyes.
"sure."
As Ning Chen walked forward, he talked about his past with Mu Chengxue.
In the reincarnation of a hundred generations, grace and resentment are so complicated that it is difficult to tell whether it is grace or resentment.
Behind, Butterfly followed Guigui's hand, listening to the story of the two, couldn't help but stunned.
The past between Master and Sister Mu is really wonderful.
Finally, when it was said that Mu Chengxue's avenue bridge was cut off by Ning Chen, Butterfly's expression became even more exciting.
Master, it's still true, how should I put it, I don't know Lianxiangxiyu at all.
On the contrary, Mu Chengxue had no hatred, and listened to the story like an outsider.
"Do you hate me?" Ning Chen whispered.
"I can't say I hate it."
Mu Chengxue replied, "If you lost that battle, I don't think I would show mercy."
According to what the man beside him said, the existence of the Great Dao Saint is a threat to the entire human world. With different positions, naturally there is no need to be merciful.
As for Lianxiangxiyu, these are all useless words.
"If you want to take revenge, I will never shirk." Ning Chen looked at the mountains and rivers in front of him and smiled.
"If one day, I recover my memory, I may really avenge you, but I don't have this idea yet." Mu Chengxue calmly said.
"Not urgent."
Ning Chen replied, "As time goes by, your memory will recover one day."
"Gui Gui, are you saying that Sister Mu is my sister-in-law?"
Behind, Butterfly asked in a low voice.
Gui Gui raised his small head, shook his head gently, and said, "Gu Gui doesn't know."
Butterfly didn't care either. She seldom heard Master mention Sister Mu, and even Guigui's mother was mentioned very rarely by Master.
She even suspected that her real wife was someone else.
In the star field of the heavens, the world of Buddha, Ning Chen brought three people here, and in front of the recast Foshan, one after another knelt down here, prostrating day and night.
Everyone in the world is suffering and cannot ask for it. Therefore, they rely on the illusory Buddha to comfort their empty hearts.
On Foshan, Sanskrit sounds reverberated, a woman in red and pink sat cross-legged with golden light all over her body, a Buddhist girl reincarnated, a world known as a shocking Buddha.
The woman's face is very beautiful, and she doesn't look like a mortal woman. In front of Foshan, Ning Chen stopped and looked at the woman on the mountain with a smile on his face.
Even though she came back, she was still so dazzling.
On Foshan, the woman seemed to sense the gaze from afar, opened her eyes, and looked over.
The eyes that looked at each other, one was kind, the other was calm, the reunion after thousands of years, there was no excitement in the imagination, and some only nodded in the most indifferent way.
Buddhism believes in the afterlife, and in the afterlife, love and dye will come again and save all sentient beings.
"Airan, I will wait for you in the sky."
Ning Chen said a word and left with Guigui and the others.
On Foshan, a stream of light flashed in the woman's eyes, wondering if she understood the former's words.
In the Ziwei Star Region, in a sword pond where there are many swords, the swordsman in white sat cross-legged, with a youthful appearance, so familiar.
In front of the swordsman in white is a reshaped broken sword, and the sword flow is extremely extraordinary.
At sunset, in front of the Sword Pond, a figure with plain clothes and white hair stepped forward, stepping on the afterglow of the setting sun, filled with sword intent.
The two approached each other, feeling each other. The swordsman in white opened his eyes and stared at the white-haired young man in front of him. A strange color flashed in his eyes.
This feeling is so familiar.
On Ning Chen's body, the martial bones shone with brilliance, and it seemed that he had found his master, and there was a sign of separation.
Abandoned martial arts in the past, a close friend used a sword bone to reshape the way of kendo. When we meet today, this thing should be returned to its original owner.
"Friend, it's your time to return your martial bones."
Ning Chen said with a smile on his face, pressing his left hand on his chest, pulled out the two sword bones on the left and right sternum, and immediately pulled out the two sword bones on both arms.
Taking three steps, the four bones, the blood splattered, and the red plain clothes were dyed.
After Ning Chen pulled out the sword bone, the sword bone in his hand disappeared out of thin air and returned to the master's body.
Immediately, the swordsman in white was full of sword intent, the entire sword pool shook, and the situation changed.
Ning Chen stood and watched for a while, the phoenix fire rose all over his body, the martial bones were reshaped, and the Holy Body was regenerated.
Half an hour later, in the body of the white-robed swordsman, the martial bones merged, the sword intents of the two worlds blended together, and the cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds.
"One sword, Wuji."
The swordsmen in white pointed together, the sword intent filled the air, and a dazzling sword light burst out of the sky, cutting through the afterglow of the setting sun.
"One sword, no regrets." Under the setting sun, Ning Chen also pointed together, sword intent rose up all over his body, and the sword light swept out, dazzling.