In the quiet night, on the banks of the still water, Su Yi, who had experienced a fierce battle, stepped back, full of blood and energy, it was difficult to hide.
On the river bank, in front of the sacred tree, Qing Ning saw the former figure and immediately stepped forward.
"How are you?" A worry flashed across Lime's face.
"I'm fine"
Ning Chen replied softly, looked at the divine tree not far away, and said, "Sister Lime, these days, I will concentrate on studying the ban on years, and the task of taking care of the divine tree will still trouble you for a while."
"Um"
Qing Ning nodded, turned her right hand, and a letter appeared, handed it to the former, and said, "This is a letter sent by Ruoxi with a secret method, she is fine with Wu Lei, and now she is a guest at Lingxu Ji's house, with Ji Yuqing taking care of her. , so you don't have to worry"
Ning Chen took the letter, read it once, and clicked it, "I can rest assured that they are all right."
"They've all been on their own and have their own way to go, so you don't have to worry about it anymore," Lime whispered.
Ning Chen smiled tiredly, and didn't say any more. He stepped forward and swept toward the painting boat in the lake.
Looking at Suyi's figure disappearing from the painting boat, the color of worry flashed in Lime's eyes, she was not indifferent, this time back, his breath was obviously weaker than one step.
In order to win the ban, what happened
Painting a boat in the lake, Ning Chen took out the jade slip, his expression submerged, and he began to concentrate on studying the infinite changes of the forbidden time.
Time flies, and three months pass by in a blink of an eye. When winter comes to spring, everything recovers. On the lakeside, greenery is reborn, adding a few minutes of vitality to the quiet and tranquil river.
Inside the painting boat, Su Yi's figure didn't take half a step, day after day, day after day, she studied the mystery of the forbidden time.
The three major divine bans in the world, Huangquan, Zhuxian, and years, each have tens of millions of changes, which are beyond the scope of human control, but are gifted by God.
Knowing the fate and planning, wisdom is extraordinary, however, it is not easy to master the divine ban of the years.
"cough cough..."
The suppressed coughing sounded in the painting boat. Day and night, the energy was exhausted, and the body began to fail. He was already injured, how could he bear such exhaustion.
It's just that, after waiting for 30 years, he has always been calm and knows his fate, and finally he can't wait.
The forbidden attack can be subsided in a short period of time, and he does not want to wait another 30 years.
On the river bank, Lingzhi would come to practice the sword on time every day, from the heavy snow to the spring rain, and there was never a day off.
While practicing swordsmanship, Lingzhi always stared blankly at the painting boat in the lake, but did not dare to disturb her. She knew that her husband must be doing something very important.
After the early spring, the fifth month, the vitality on the riverside of the quiet water has become more and more intense, the weather is getting warmer, and there is a vibrant scene everywhere.
In the painting boat, the suppressed coughing sound became more and more frequent, and the sound pierced the hearts of the people.
Qing Ning looked at the painting boat in the lake, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. This time, I hope not to let him down again.
No matter how strong a person is, there is also a limit to bear. Time and time again, the burden he bears on his shoulders has already been crushed by anyone else.
In the seventh month, early summer arrives, the trees are full of trees, the water in the lake is rippling, and the beauty is fascinating.
In the heart of the lake, a little bit of different light rises, which is difficult for mortals to see, and the indescribable power changes the world.
Vientiane arranged, creeping and trembling, the law of time, the beginning of the human world.
On the river bank, Qing Ning looked ahead, her eyes trembled, are you going to succeed
In the ninth month, the painting boat gradually aged and rusted, showing signs of decay.
The years left a mark. Before painting the boat, Su Yi stepped out, her breath was weak to the extreme, but her eyes were brighter than ever before.
Bizarre veins, vertical and horizontal between heaven and earth, know that every step of fate, vicissitudes of life, water waves dissipate.
From the center of the lake to the riverside, the short journey, but the fate seems to have traveled for a long time.
When the river arrived, the sacred tree swayed in the wind, and the last strength, knowingly raised his hand, little by little into the Huangquan ban.
Divine forbidden fusion, time and space change, divine forbidden space, time flies, and the growth of the divine tree is accelerated.
"you"
Seeing this, Lime's expression changed. Just as he was about to step forward, he was stopped.
"Sister Qingming, let's finish it, I used the forbidden move of the scroll of my life, and I can't keep my strength."
There was a tired smile on Ning Chen's face, he looked at the divine tree, and said calmly, "It is worthwhile to exchange these powers for the growth of the peach tree. If the divine tree bears fruit, it is useless for me to keep these powers, I am tired, I don't want to go anymore"
"But"
An anxious look flashed across Li Ning's face. He has less than a hundred years of lifespan, and he has lost all his skills, so there is no room for improvement.
"If the ghost girl is resurrected, after a hundred years, she will know her life without regrets," Ning Chen said softly.
When Qing Ning heard the words, her eyes froze, and then gradually dimmed, and she didn't say anything more.
Maybe he really should take a break.
In the divine prohibition, the years passed, and the vitality of the growing divine tree continued to increase, and the majestic spiritual energy was looming. For nine thousand years, it was no longer so out of reach.
After half an hour, Ning Chen put down his right hand and looked at the divine tree in front of him, the look of exhaustion on his face became clearer and clearer.
"Sister Qingming, let's go," Ning Chen said.
"Where are you going?" Lime regained her senses and asked in confusion.
"Go home," Ning Chen replied softly.
One last glance before leaving, looking at the divine tree, a trace of exhaustion, a trace of hope, waiting for him to come again, I hope all this will end.
He is really tired.
In the world, in the land of Shenzhou, more than 30 years have passed since the battle to send the gods. Shenzhou has returned to its former prosperity, and the people have lived in peace, gradually forgetting the suffering of the past.
The disaster of Tianfu did not affect Shenzhou. After Chao Tianxi smashed the Pluto barrier with one star, the martial arts above Shenzhou flourished, and congenital and three disasters occurred frequently. However, due to the short time, no one has been able to step into the fairy .
Daxia, Beimeng, and Barbarian dynasties, after recuperating, became stronger and stronger. All the three dynasties had a monarch who was hard to see in a hundred years. .
No one took the initiative to break the three-legged situation. Although the three dynasties entered their prime, all the emperors of the three dynasties tacitly chose not to invade each other, and the common people experienced a rare period of peace.
In the imperial city of Daxia, in the palace of the princess, in the medicine garden, a splendid figure in the world is concentratingly arranging the herbs in the garden. The most beautiful princess in Daxia is still unparalleled in the world after 30 years.
On this day, the morning sun was shining brightly, and in the princess' mansion, a figure in plain clothes stepped forward, with an unprecedentedly peaceful expression.
"came back?"
Seeing the person coming, Xia Xinyu got up and said.
"Um"
Ning Chen nodded, smiled slightly, and said softly, "It's done, according to the agreement, I'll come back and marry you" Xia Xinyu heard the words, a bright smile appeared on her face, so dazzling, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, bright and beautiful intoxicated.