At the foot of Yanyun Mountain, the wind and snow were turbulent, knowing that fate changed against the sky, and with the unparalleled foundation of life, forcibly repaired Baiyun Lian's dying body.
The demon pill shattered, and the demon essence leaped in four directions, constantly destroying the vitality of the latter's body, causing the demon body, which was finally repaired, to be severely damaged again.
In the void, the ups and downs of the female avatar saw this, her expression condensed, and she said solemnly, "Disperse the demon pattern, set the three souls, and break the dust."
Ning Chen's body was shocked when he heard the words, however, Bai Yunlian's life was in danger, and he couldn't hesitate any longer.
With the loss of Yao Yuan, Bai Yun Lian's aura quickly weakened, transforming into a demon venerable, who had cultivated for thousands of years and dissipated in one go.
Losing the demon essence, the human form is difficult to hold, and at the moment of change, Ning Chen condenses the power of the four volumes again, the scene of creation evolves all over the body, there is no reincarnation, the heaven and the earth sing together, and the body of the demon humanoid is set.
The demon's body is solid, the three souls are gradually stabilized, forgetting words will pass for a moment, and the firm-minded Zhiming will also hesitate for a moment,
"Don't delay any longer, break the fate of the world," the lady reminded in a deep voice.
The demon essence dissipated and the demon body was reshaped. It was like a newborn child, with weak soul power. All the memories cannot be endured by the current Bai Jiao, and the past must be forgotten.
"drink"
No more hesitation, Ning Chen suppressed all the emotions in his heart, snorted softly, forgot his words and entered, cruelly breaking the relationship.
"Uh"
Baiyun Lian's vitality stabilized, the wind and snow between heaven and earth dissipated, Ning Chen withdrew his hand, groaned in his mouth, and a drop of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Know your fate, don't forget what you promised me. After dealing with the chaos in Tianfu, return to Changling immediately."
While speaking, in the void, the rays of light scattered little by little, and the female avatar dissipated, disappearing from the sky and the earth.
Ning Chen was silent, picked up Bai Yunlian, who was still in a coma, and walked outside the temple.
…
Moqiao Village, a village in the lower reaches of Qingxi Lake, was affected by the World War I at the Shuiman Golden Buddha Temple. The entire village suffered disasters. Hundreds of houses were destroyed and thousands of villagers were displaced.
After that day, the flood receded for some reason and returned to Qingxi Lake. Only a few villagers saw the snowflakes falling from Qingxi Lake, which was very poignant and beautiful.
Moqiao Village was rebuilt. During the rebuilding days, a beautiful girl came to the village. Her eyes were like stars, which made people fascinated.
The woman's name is Bai Yunlian, a very pleasant name, no one knows her origin, not even the woman herself.
The girl learns everything quickly, and her kind-hearted and industrious character makes the villagers gradually fall in love with this beautiful girl, especially the young people in the village, who express their admiration intentionally or unintentionally.
In the process of rebuilding the village, there is always a young man in plain clothes watching quietly from afar, but he has never appeared in front of the villagers.
From being unfamiliar to being familiar with the human world, the woman did not spend much time. After the village was rebuilt, the young man in Suyi left and never looked back.
The woman looked back, her eyes flashed with confusion, and an inexplicable irritability rose in her heart.
"Miss Bai, it will be Chongyang in a few days. Let's all go to Qingxi Lake to see the scenery." Not far away, a young villager stepped forward with no concealed admiration in his eyes, and invited.
Bai Yunlian heard the words, shook his head apologetically, and said, "Sorry, I have something to do that day, so I won't go."
In the northern border of Zhongzhou, the war continued, and on the dilapidated mountains and rivers, Su Yi walked by, holding a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old in her hand, and went south.
In Tianheng City, Mu Changge stood on the city, looking at the half of Zhongzhou gradually falling into the hands of Tianfu, there was not much joy in his eyes.
At this moment, from a distance, a plain clothes came, a familiar face, a completely different atmosphere.
In the city, Mu Changge's eyes narrowed, knowing that Marquis of Fate was wrong.
In front of the city, Ning Chen stepped on his feet, took Yin'er to his feet, landed on the city, looked at the person in front of him, and said, "Senior Jianzun, stay safe!"
"Who are you?" Mu Changge said in a condensed voice.
Ning Chen flipped his palms, and a trace of Feng Yuan lingered, then dissipated, and said with a light smile, "It's only been a few months, has the former Sword Master no longer knew his fate?"
"The method of avatar," Mu Changge said slowly.
"Yes, no, it's a long story, can you let me see Xing Zun's injury first?" Ning Chen said.
When Mu Changge heard the words, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Do you have a way to save Xingzun?"
"You will only know after trying it," Ning Chen calmly said.
"follow me"
Mu Changge hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked towards the city.
Listening to Zhuxuan, in a quiet and peaceful stone room, the cold air is threatening. On the ice bed carved from cold jade, a noble and beautiful figure is sleeping. Although the aura around him has stabilized, there is no sign of waking up.
The demon Buddha and Zitiangong joined hands, causing Chao Tianxi, who was already severely injured, to be almost completely destroyed.
Ning Chen raised his hand, and a strange source aura appeared.
Seeing this, Mu Changge narrowed his eyes and stepped on the source of immortality!
With a light drink, Ning Chen turned his palms and penetrated the source of the immortal stepping into Chao Tianxi's body, and immediately the scroll of life was transported and transformed, helping him to integrate the power of the source.
The extremely cold aura surged, and in an instant, in the frozen stone room, frost and flowers were surging, and the eyes were white.
After a while, Ning Chen stopped, looked at the person behind him, and said calmly, "If there is no accident, Xingzun should be able to wake up soon."
"In the world, there are also experts in the realm of stepping on the immortals?" Mu Changge asked intently.
Ning Chen smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether you have it or not, Tianfu and the world are not enemies."
Mu Changge frowned slightly and said, "Marquis Zhiming, what are you trying to say?"
"Let's talk about everything when Xingzun wakes up." Ning Chen glanced at the woman on Hanyu's bed and replied.
Mu Changge nodded and did not ask further.
Half a day later, in the bamboo hall, on the stone table, the mist was misty, and the simmering tea was simmering. On both sides of the stone table, two figures sat silently, waiting for the tea to be boiled.
"Marquis Zhiming, thank you." Chao Tianxi poured a cup of tea himself, pushed it forward, and said softly.
"No, the matter of the peace talks was brought up by me. As a military advisor, I have broken trust in the world, and I have also made mistakes in not checking my fate. This time it is just to make up for my mistakes." Ning Chen calmly said.
Chao Tianxi poured another cup of tea, then refilled the tea, and said, "I don't understand, I can't see it because of the wisdom of the Marquis of Life. If you wake me up now, it will only be more detrimental to the world."
Ning Chen smiled lightly and said, "The reason is very simple. I need someone who can make a full decision. Compared with Sword Master, Xingzun's influence on the entire Tianfu is better after all."
"What do you mean?" Chao Tianxi said softly.
"Does Tianfu want Zhongzhou or Tianfu?" Ning Chen said sternly.
Chao Tianxi's eyes flashed a strange light, and said, "I already know about the Sifang Pagoda, but it is almost impossible to remove a life star with complete laws."
"The big star of life is hard to move, but what about the withered star? Xingzun should remember how to open the Pluto barrier," Ning Chen replied.
"What does the Marquis of Zhiming mean?" Chao Tianxi frowned.
"Crashing the stars" Ning Chen calmly said.
…
On the Double Ninth Festival, the autumn rain is dripping, and after a morning rain, the water on Qingxi Lake is rippling, and the beautiful scene is more and more charming.
On the lake, talented people and beautiful women, rafting to watch the scenery, coming and going, not lively.
The most beautiful season and the most beautiful scenery attract countless tourists, day after day, year after year.
In the tourist world, Su Yi walked forward, holding a little girl, and was forcibly pulled over by the little girl while dealing with the Tianfu affair.
"I want to eat candied gourd." On the shore of the lake, next to Suyi, the little girl opened her mouth and said coquettishly.
"How old are you?" Ning Chen said softly, but still looked around, pulling Yin'er towards the stall not far away.
"How many strings do you want?" Ning Chen asked in front of the booth.
"Two strings, no, three strings"
Yin'er stretched out two fingers, and immediately stretched out another, smiling happily.
Ning Chen smiled lightly, took out the money and bought three strings of candied haws, handed them to the little girl, and warned, "Don't get it on your clothes"
"Um"
Yin'er nodded, took out a bunch, handed it back, and said softly, "I'll give you a bunch"
Ning Chen took it, held it in his hand, and continued to walk forward with the other hand holding the little girl.
"Flower Cake"
Not long after walking, Yin'er saw the tempting Double Ninth Cake on the stall next to her, her little face full of longing.
Ning Chen was helpless, couldn't bear to refuse, and led the little girl to the stall on the other side to buy a paper-wrapped flower cake.
Just when two people, one big and one small, were traveling through Qingxi Lake, on the other side of the lake, a woman in a blue and white dress appeared. Her eyes were so beautiful that people were unconsciously fascinated by it.
On the day of the Double Ninth Festival, Bai Yunlian still came, but instead of following the young people of Moqiao Village, he came alone.
For some reason, Bai Yunlian always felt that this place was very familiar, as if he had been there in the past.
People on both sides of the Strait, no one has seen each other, and the broken ties are difficult to continue.
"Boom"
Above the sky, the thunder was loud, the heaven was not beautiful, and there was a sign of rain again in the cloudy sky.
The rain was falling, and the tourists avoided one after another. Among the hurried passers-by, Yin'er glanced left and right, and immediately broke away the former's hand.
"I'm going to buy an umbrella, you wait for me on the bridge," Yin'er said, walking through the crowd and running towards the stall in the distance.
Ning Chen frowned slightly, looked at the striking Qingxi Bridge behind him, and walked over.
On the bridge, pedestrians came and went in a hurry. Below, people who were boating in the lake also hid in their boats to avoid the rain, and they were not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the rain.
In the rain, Qingxi Lake, with rippling water waves and transpiring mist, is like a dream, like a fairyland on earth, which is very beautiful.
Ning Chen stood quietly on the bridge, without the help of his cultivation base to block the rain, just like an ordinary person, his eyes looked at the misty lake, letting the rain wet his plain clothes.
The autumn wind was slightly cool, brushed over the plain clothes, and the rain dripped down the clothes and scattered in the wind.
I am willing to be ordinary, but I see it, and my eyes are full of autumn rain.
At this moment, a plain oil-paper umbrella appeared silently, blocking the falling autumn rain and also blocking the chill of the autumn wind.
"Master, can we hold an umbrella together?"
Under the umbrella, the familiar face, dressed in a blue and white dress, with red lips lightly opened, and eyes like stars, beautifully made the entire Qingxi Lake lose its color. (PS: Recommend a friend's book, the urban ambiguous and cool article "Supreme Playboy", introduction: do tasks, pick up beauties, fight rich and small, fight bullies, his goal is very clear, to be the first supreme playboy in the universe, a friend of book shortages You can take a look, the author of this book is full-time, and the update is very powerful)