Hearing that Ning Yuzhou was awake, Sheng Zhenhai hurriedly notified the ancestor of Yuntian Peak to come to Jucui Peak.
After the ancestor Yuntianfeng checked Ning Yuzhou's body in person, he subconsciously looked at his sea of consciousness, his expression a little ponderous.
Ning Yuzhou was sitting on the bed, his face still pale. Because of the serious injury, Wen Qiao didn't allow him to get out of bed, so he could only sit sickly. In Sheng Zhenhai's eyes, he looked like a picture of a weak and beautiful man. He felt that this apprentice was mysterious and unpredictable, no matter how seriously ill he was, he would not dare to underestimate him.
"Master, is my husband okay?" Wen Qiao asked nervously.
The ancestor Yuntianfeng said: "Since he has awakened, there is nothing serious. However, according to what Yuzhou said, the power of the evil cultivator has not yet been refined. Before that, it is best not to act rashly."
In fact, in the eyes of the ancestor Yuntianfeng, the evil cultivator's primordial spirit was cultivated in the Yuansheng realm, and it was not something that a cultivator in the Yuanhuang realm could resist. He was a little worried that after Ning Yuzhou refined it, he would be killed by the evil cultivator. Under the influence of his soul, he will turn an upright young talent into an evil cultivator with evil spirits all over him.
There is also a possibility that the primordial spirit has not been refined, and is hidden in the depths of Ning Yuzhou's sea of consciousness, waiting for an opportunity, and may swallow Ning Yuzhou in the future and replace it.
When Wen Qiao sent the ancestor of Yuntian Peak away, he told the grandson of his guess.
Wen Qiao sullenly did not speak.
Sheng Zhenhai looked at her worriedly, and then looked at the old ancestor who was telling the truth. Although the old ancestor was worried, it was too cruel to say so. If Ning Yuzhou was really replaced by that evil cultivator waiting for the opportunity , what should they do
The ancestor of Yuntianfeng comforted: "But you don't have to worry too much. I, Guan Yuzhou, is a decisive person. If the evil cultivator spirit hasn't disappeared, he will definitely discover something and take precautions. Maybe he will be fine."
Wen Qiao nodded silently.
After sending the two away, Wen Qiao returned to the room.
Little Qilin, Little Phoenix, and Wen Gungun all surrounded Ning Yuzhou and asked for warmth. The man sitting on the bed had gentle eyebrows, and the warm sun walked by the window, making the room bright.
This picture is very warm, and Wen Qiao's somewhat heavy mood suddenly eased up a lot.
She thought, no matter to her or to these monsters and mythical beasts, Ning Yuzhou is unique, and there is no second person in the world who can replace him.
"Ah, have you sent Master and the others away?" Ning Yuzhou raised his head and smiled at her.
Wen Qiao hummed, sat on the edge of the bed and stared at him, hesitant to speak.
She never hides her thoughts, emotions are expressed on her face, Ning Yuzhou can understand it at a glance, she can't help laughing, and said softly: "Is it what the ancestors said just now?"
Wen Qiao nodded, hesitated for a while, and decided to tell him what the master said.
Master didn't say it in front of Ning Yuzhou, maybe he was worried about the evil cultivator in his sea of knowledge, and he wasn't sure if he was still there, so he told Wen Qiao behind his back. Unexpectedly, Wen Qiao was straightforward, and she couldn't hide the matter, so she told him directly.
After Ning Yuzhou finished listening, her expression was a little weird, but seeing her full of worries, she couldn't help laughing.
"Don't worry, Auntie." He took her hand and promised, "I will always be myself, and no one else can replace me! Even if one day, I become someone you are not familiar with, as long as you understand, you will still be able to see me." It will be me!"
Wen Qiao was a little confused, and even more confused, she became more and more sure that the master was right.
It seems that the soul of the evil cultivator has indeed affected her husband, and it is true if you think about it. The soul of the evil cultivator is dark red, and you don’t know how many sins you have committed at first glance. It can be said that the sins are serious. It will definitely make his soul fly away.
Ning Yuzhou's devouring such a sinful primordial spirit will definitely affect him, and it may become different someday.
Full of worries and regrets, she buried her face in his arms and said sullenly, "If we had known, we would not have gone to that evil cultivator's cave, and neither would you..."
Ning Yuzhou stroked her hair gently, with gentle eyes, "You can't say that, sooner or later we have to face the Heavenly Holy Gate, if we let it go, let the Heavenly Holy Gate use the evil cultivator's cave to refine more ghost faces and ghosts." Poison beastmen are extremely dangerous to Shengwu Continent. Auntie, Shengwu Continent is special, we cannot let it be destroyed."
Wen Qiao rubbed against his heart without saying a word.
"Ah, don't worry about me, I know in my heart that no one will ever be able to replace me."
When he said this, his expression was indifferent, and the depths of his eyes naturally revealed a kind of arrogance and coldness that looked down on the world.
Who can replace him
The little unicorns who saw his eyes were a little stunned.
However, Wen Qiao was still well appeased by these words.
She happily put her arms around his waist, thinking to herself that if she meets Tianshengmen again in the future, she must watch him closely and not let him stand in front of her again.
"Husband, let's practice." Wen Qiao looked up at him.
Ning Yuzhou responded with a smile.
Anyway, with his body riddled with holes, he can't do much for the time being, so it's better to let her feel at ease and practice together.
Jucui Peak became quiet again because of the master's retreat.
After another year, Liu Ruozhu and his party returned.
When they heard that Ning Yuzhou had woken up, they were all very happy. They originally wanted to come and see him, but when they learned that he was recuperating, they had no choice but to give up.
Sheng Zhenhai looked at the Taoist couple and the three apprentices, and found that the two years of fighting had changed their aura, especially his son Sheng Yunshen, who was already at the late stage of the Yuanling Realm, and after a while, he might be able to advance to Yuanzong territory.
"That's right, Yun Shen has to work hard." Sheng Zhenhai felt very relieved and gave a rare compliment.
It's a pity that the unfilial son is used to hitting his old father, "Father, I will catch up with you soon, and you will call me senior by then."
Sheng Zhenhai slapped his speechless son out of the hall, closed the door with his hands, and talked to his wife.
Qin Hongdao and Yi Xuan were implicated and were swept out of the hall together.
Looking at the younger brothers who complained about their father's old age, they patted his head one after another, "Okay, let's go back and rest first, we will go out in a while."
This time, the Demon Cultivator is determined to compete with the Righteous Dao for the peak, territory, and resources, and wreaks havoc everywhere, slaughtering a village today and a city tomorrow. From time to time, news of the Demon Cultivator slaughtering a city comes, how can the Righteous Dao sit idly by? They can only stop the demon cultivators from abusing them everywhere.
However, with the help of the Heavenly Sacred Sect, the Demon Cultivator released all kinds of large-scale and destructive magic weapons, exhausting the righteous practitioners who could have been at the top, and actually being at a disadvantage.
For this reason, all the disciples from the major sects came out, as long as the disciples of the Scarlet Heaven Sect were not in retreat, they all went out to fight the demon cultivators.
Liu Ruozhu said with a tired face: "Husband, now the magic cultivators and our righteous spiritual cultivators have formed a three-way front, which are the west, north and east. Our Scarlet Heaven Sect is close to the North, and the northern front needs the Scarlet Heaven Sect to guard it." , the peak master of Tianjian Peak is temporarily stationed there to contend with the demon cultivator. Now that we have entered a stalemate, we can only stick to it, and it is estimated that soon, there may be a demon cultivator at the Yuan Emperor level."
Although Sheng Zhenhai received news from the outside world every day, he never thought that the situation was more serious than he imagined.
This time when Liu Ruozhu and the others came back, they also sent back the news to make Sanzong prepare.
He took his wife's hand and said softly: "Ma'am, I have worked hard on you. This time you will have a good rest when you come back. After I have summoned Qingyunzong, Guiyizong and the heads and patriarchs of the four schools and five clans to discuss it, I will fight in person .”
Liu Ruozhu smiled and said: "How can we rest? Although the demon cultivators are coming aggressively, we are not vegetarians, so it is just right for Hong Dao and the others to try their swords."
Sheng Zhenhai knew his wife's plan. The Shengwu Continent had been peaceful for too long, and the righteous and the evil had declared war. All practitioners participated in the war, which was an opportunity for training.
But although such an opportunity is a chance for a cultivator, it is a catastrophe for Shengwu Continent.
He hesitated for a while before he said: "Madam, the battle of righteousness and demons is promoted by Tianshengmen. Tianshengmen wants to involve the entire Shengwu Continent in the war. I doubt they will have a backhand."
Liu Ruozhu looked serious, "What news can my husband receive?"
Sheng Zhenhai nodded first, then shook his head, and sighed: "I can't find out for the time being. There is a member of the Min family lurking in Xilingshui. About the demon race. I suspect that the demon race mentioned by Tianshengmen has something to do with Fengmo Tianyu."
Liu Ruozhu was stunned, "Really?"
Sheng Zhenhai said: "I'm just guessing, I really can't think of what Tianshengmen can do, dare to speak so wildly."
The more Liu Ruozhu thought about it, the more she felt that this guess was possible. She hung her head slightly and looked up at him, "Husband, do you want to contact the Holy Martial Palace?" If it can be decided, the Holy Martial Palace needs to take action.
Sheng Zhenhai nodded, "We really need to inform the Holy Martial Palace about this, but you also know that the Holy Martial Palace is not located in the Shengwu Continent, so it is very difficult to go to the Demon Sealing Heaven Realm once, and we don't know when they will get the news."
Therefore, don't think about relying on others in a short time, you can only rely on yourself.
Liu Ruozhu understood this, and could only sigh.
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Sunlight passed through the window sill.
Outside the window, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. Under the fruitful fruit tree, a few monsters were playing under the tree, making crisp calls from time to time.
Wen Qiao opened her eyes, and when she heard the crisp chirping of the little phoenix outside the window, she couldn't help smiling.
She turned her head and glanced at the sleeping man next to her. She stood up in her cloak, and some faint traces could be seen under the slightly gathered skirt. Under the influence of spiritual power, they had almost disappeared in just one night. On the skin, it added a bit of magnificence.
Wen Qiao walked to the window, opened the window, and saw a few beasts under the tree, a fat little phoenix scurrying up and down the tree, gnawing on a spiritual fruit from time to time.
The little unicorn squatted on the stone table, flicking its tail lazily, watching the little phoenix making a fuss.
The black and white glutinous rice ball-like little iron beast caught the spirit fruit that Little Phoenix had dropped, and gnawed it with relish.
When the three beasts found Wen Qiao, they were very happy, ran to the window, and talked to her.
Wen Qiao sat next to the window and chatted with them for a long time, until there was noise in the room, she waved to the three beasts, turned back to the room, and closed the window smoothly.
The three beasts looked at the closed window and felt a little lost.
Sister Wen didn't play with them recently, and she was locked in the room every day to practice with Brother Ning.
"Husband, are you awake?"
Wen Qiao sat in front of the bed, glanced at him, lowered her head and pulled the belt around her waist.
Ning Yuzhou hummed, and her black hair fell loosely onto her bare chest, showing a bit of laziness and lethargy. Although Wen Qiao was used to his slightly slutty appearance in private, she still Not very comfortable.
Ever since the two of them held the double cultivation ceremony, whenever only the two of them were alone in private, he was not very serious, but this unscrupulous appearance was more seductive than when he was serious. Every time Wen Qiao wanted to practice with him, in the end Inexplicably practiced on the bed.
Thinking of this, the heat on her face became even hotter.
Ning Yuzhou took her hand and said with a smile, "I've been feeling better recently, and I think I'll be fully recovered in two years."
Wen Qiao suddenly became happy, and looked at him with burning eyes, "After you recover, let's go out together to fight against the devil."
Ning Yuzhou nodded naturally, and pulled her into his arms.
Liu Ruozhu and the others went back to Scarlet Heaven Sect to rest for half a month, then left in a hurry, and didn't even come to Jucui Peak to inform them.
When Wen Qiao learned about this from Xiaofenghuang, she felt a little more worried and worried.
Not only worried about the situation outside, but also worried about Wen Tutu and Shi Wuming, they haven't come back for a long time, and there is no news.
Wen Tutu and Shi Wuming, who were worried by Wen Qiao, were in Guzhang Mountain.
Not long after his son woke up, Ning Jichen returned to the ancient Zhangshan Mountain and was busy making alchemy. Now he is an earth-level alchemist. Although he can't easily make the best alchemy like his son, every ten furnaces of alchemy You can also occasionally harvest one or two top-grade pills, which is better than those earth-level alchemists who have never refined top-grade panacea.
For this reason, the name of Ning Jichen as an alchemist quickly spread.
After the world knew that he was Ning Yuzhou's father, they had no doubts about his ability to make alchemy. They all felt that with such a powerful son, I was not bad.
Ning Jichen doesn't care about the reputation of living under the light of his son. He is a kind-hearted person, and his son is the only thought left to him by his deceased wife. He only thinks about him, and nothing else.
Due to the wide-ranging impact of the external war situation, the war brought a large number of casualties, and the number of spiritual pills needed was also large. Ning Jichen had no choice but to refine alchemy day and night to supply the disciples of the Qianlin Sect.
Hearing that Shi Wu had ordered them to come over, Ning Jichen rarely found time to visit them.
"Why are you here?" Ning Jichen asked.
Wen Tutu said: "Uncle Ning, is there nothing going on in Guzhang Mountain?"
"What could be the matter?" Ning Jichen looked at them suspiciously.
Shi Wuming said: "We are worried that people from Tianshengmen will deal with Guzhang Mountain specially, so come and have a look."
Ning Jichen frowned slightly, and he was extremely displeased with Tianshengmen. However, he likes to make waves and start a war on the entire continent, and no one can stop it.
"Tianshengmen knows the relationship between sister and Qianlinmen, so they will definitely attack Qianlinmen, so they should be more careful." Wen Tutu said seriously.
Ning Jichen's expression was slightly stern, and he called Qianshou to let him pay attention to this matter.
Qianshou established the Qianlin Gate by himself, and he cared more about the safety of the Qianlin Gate than anyone else, and he thought more than these people, so he immediately ordered the disciples of the Qianlin Gate outside to return one after another.
Wen Tutu and the others' worries were not groundless. One night, the Qianlin Gate was indeed attacked.
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There are wars everywhere in the Shengwu Continent, and the demon cultivators rushed out, occupying many territories, introducing demonic energy, and transforming them into demonic lands.
The righteous way is struggling to support.
After the leaders of the three sects, four sects and five clans gathered together to discuss, they formed an alliance and started a full-scale war.
In an extremely barren place in the Northland, the exposed sand and rocks are rolling in the cold wind, and the dry sand is coming.
A group of people stopped in the wasteland.
There were not many people in this group, but a hundred or so people, all wearing black cloaks and masks.
The leader was a woman with a half mask, revealing rose-colored plump lips and a delicate chin. Under the wide black robe was an exquisite and tall figure, overwhelming the surrounding black robed men with aura.
The hoarse voice of a black-robed man sounded next to him, "Holy Master, this place is the Demon Sealing Realm."
The Holy Master looked towards the desolate land ahead, and said calmly, "Are you ready?"
Her voice is as gentle as water, but also reveals an unspeakable coldness, forming a strange charm that makes listeners involuntarily focus on her.
Master Jiu said: "It's ready, and you can open the Demon Sealing Secret Realm at any time."
The Holy Master hummed, and slowly stretched out his hand.
Seeing this, the man in black at the back hurriedly backed away from Baizhang, his eyes under the mask stared frantically at the woman in front of him.
I saw that she seemed to turn into thousands of waters, using water as a blade, tearing open the entrance to the secret realm of sealing demons.