Ding Xiaoyi stood in the void, his heart unable to calm down for a long time.
The most powerful source of this sword is the power of the laws in the sea of life.
However, he did not refine the power of these laws and take it as his own, but the power brought by this power of laws made him feel pleasantly surprised.
The greatest reliance on the land of immortals is the power of the transcendent domain.
And it is the power of this field that makes land gods invincible.
It is precisely because of the power of the domain that the land gods can freely traverse the world.
And he vaguely felt that the power of this domain was not the real power of the domain.
Because the power of the realm of super-level overhaul does not have any power of law.
The Law of the Great Dao is the most elusive and difficult to understand.
But there are countless laws and powers in his life that he cannot comprehend.
Although it cannot be refined by him, it can be used by him at will.
It turns out that the benefits of opening up the Sea of Life are this:
Ordinary monks can only touch the surface of the power of law when they reach the realm of ascension.
But his life sea has the real power of law.
This surprised and delighted him, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
"cough……",
A violent coughing sound came from the ruins.
Ding Xiaoyi's expression changed.
He immediately flew down and landed next to Xuan Zhenzi.
He took out several pills from the Qiankun bag, and then stuffed them into Xuan Zhenzi's mouth.
As the medicinal properties of the elixir took effect, Xuan Zhenzi's complexion improved.
"Go to Shangzhou quickly... The masters from the second hall of the temple have already gone to Shangzhou...",
Xuan Zhenzi's breath improved a little, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi intermittently.
"Senior Xuan Zhenzi, why are the masters of the Second Hall of the Heavenly Demon Temple going to Shangzhou?"
Ding Xiaoyi felt something in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask.
At the same time, there was an uneasy premonition in his heart.
"I don't even know. There are many masters in the Second Hall of the Heavenly Demon Temple. You have to be careful. This Xia Wuji is the master of the Second Hall of the Heavenly Demon Temple. However, Xia Wuji is not a core master. He doesn't know many secrets. .”
Ding Xiaoyi felt anxious,
His next stop is to go to Shangzhou, and there is an old friend of his in Shangzhou.
He wanted to see his old friend. And that old friend was also the best memory of his first love.
"The Heavenly Demon Temple, they actually want to accuse Shangzhou again, I will never let the Heavenly Demon Temple's conspiracy succeed."
Ding Xiaoyi said to Xuan Zhenzi with great confidence.
"Is Xuannanzi dead?"
After Xuannanzi listened to Ding Xiaoyi's confident comfort, he couldn't help but ask Ding Xiaoyi again.
But Ding Xiaoyi was stunned. Did Xuan Zhenzi already know?
But Ding Xiaoyi felt a slight sadness in his heart.
It turns out that Xuan Nanzi knew it, and he knew some truth.
But everything passed, and Ding Xiaoyi didn't care about anything, just nodded.
"Now that he is dead and everything is in the past, he actually had a hard time. He just suffered as a child."
Xuan Zhenzi let out a long sigh and said to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Everything has passed. Senior, you should go back to Yuxu Temple. They need you."
Ding Xiaoyi said to Xuan Zhenzi sincerely.
He knew that Xuan Zhenzi must know some inside information, but Xuan Zhenzi seemed unwilling to mention it.
"Pindao is old. Yuxu Temple is Pindao's home. How can Pindao not return?"
Xuan Zhenzi looked at Ding Xiaoyi with relief, and then said melancholy.
Regarding Xuanzhen, Ding Xiaoyi's instinct is to trust him.
No matter what kind of person Xuanzhen was in the past, Xuanzhen would never treat Yuguizi and Yuxu
The son is in trouble.
Watching the staggering figure heading towards the direction of Yuxu Temple.
Ding Xiaoyi stood still and watched.
As Xuan Zhenzi said, they are old,
And Ding Xiaoyi knows that everything will pass eventually.
Like the blood-stained sky,
Although the sunset ushered in the night, the night will eventually be replaced by dawn.
But he was also filled with thoughts,
The truth about the wars in the ancient times, even the war ten thousand years ago.
It seems that the truth has been lost in the long river of time.
And he vaguely realized that the truth was far from as simple as those written records.
Why did Tai Sui give the Yin Yang Fruit to himself in the end?
Tai Sui would rather be lost in the space blade storm, but did not tell himself the truth.
Tai Sui also said that he had returned the favor to that person, so who was that person?
Although Bai Yi is the reincarnation of his previous life, who is Bai Yi?
Who is the Nine-Xuan Empress?
The Nine-Xuan Empress came to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm,
It can be said that he is the co-owner of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. Why did Bai Yi want to kill the Jiuxuan Empress by himself?
All these doubts flooded into Ding Xiaoyi's mind.
The more truth he learns, the more doubts surround him.
Doubts covered each truth, and he was like an ignorant three-year-old child.
Each mystery was almost solved, but another mystery was covered up.
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head helplessly,
Xuan Zhenzi obviously also had difficulties, so he asked Xuan Nanzi if he was dead.
And he seemed to know the identity of Xuan Nanzi,
So during the few days they passed the ancient battlefield, he had avoided seeing them.
He could have prevented them from entering the ancient battlefield, but he avoided them, obviously knowing some truth.
No matter what Xuannanzi’s final thoughts are,
Ding Xiaoyi no longer pursues the case.
Yuxu Temple had encountered such a catastrophe, and he just hoped that the two little Taoist boys could live in peace.
at last,
Ding Xiaoyi abandoned all distracting thoughts and flew towards the void.
His figure turned into a stream of light and shot towards Xiazhou City.
A few quarters of an hour later,
Ding Xiaoyi appeared at the Wu League headquarters, and the person who greeted him was Luo Xiangyong, the former leader of the Wu League.
Next to him, a middle-aged man with a bald head like Maitreya Buddha was none other than Jin Long, the shopkeeper of Jufuxuan Restaurant.
"Leader Liu left Lord Xia. Before he left, he left a letter to Master Ding."
Luo Xiangyong felt a little restrained after meeting Ding Xiaoyi.
This is a gap in strength and status. Ding Xiaoyi is already on an equal footing with Liu Kuangsheng.
And Luo Xiangyong is, at best, just a major cultivator in the Realm of Destiny.
Although Liu Kuangsheng returned the martial alliance to Luo Xiangyong,
But Liu Kuangshou's remaining power is still there, and not just anyone can replace him.
Luo Xiangyong still has a long way to go before he can truly master the Martial Alliance.
Ding Xiaoyi took the letter Liu Kuangsheng left for him.
Then he casually threw it into the Qiankun bag.
When he saw Luo Xiangyong's restrained expression, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The Wu Meng is still the same Wu Meng, and he also knows that Luo Xiangyong is also the same Luo Xiangyong.
It's just that Ding Xiaoyi is no longer the same Ding Xiaoyi who first entered Xiazhou.
Luo Xiangyong was busy with official affairs of the Wu League, so he assigned the task of receiving Ding Xiaoyi to Jin Long.
Jin Long is free and easy by nature and is not restrained by Ding Xiaoyi's identity.
This made Ding Xiaoyi very happy.
Some people will change, but some people still have a heart
With a pure heart, Jin Long is just that kind of person.
Jin Long took Ding Xiaoyi to Jufuxuan, where they still had the same seats and the same food and drinks.
"After some time, things in the martial alliance have stabilized. I will resign as the deputy leader and run my Jufuxuan Restaurant properly."
After Jin Long took a sip of wine, he confessed his feelings to Ding Xiaoyi.
"If you don't like being the deputy leader, just don't do it."
Ding Xiaoyi patted Jin Long on the shoulder, and then left with staggering steps.
Jin Long was silent for a long time.
Then he stood up and bowed slightly towards Ding Xiaoyi's leaving back.
Ding Xiaoyi was walking slightly drunk on the streets of Xiazhou,
At this time, the streets of Xiazhou City were full of people and brightly lit.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the prosperous Xiazhou City and couldn't help but sigh.
The next day,
Ding Xiaoyi drove the carriage slowly out of Prince Xia's Mansion.
Princess Dayong seemed to have a good life in Prince Xia's Mansion, and her face seemed to be rounded.
The little maid Hongying also had a little round and jade-like color on her face.
The graceful and noble aura around Princess Dayong became more and more obvious, and there was a bit of calmness and authority in her bones.
The dilapidated carriage faced the rising sun and drove toward the outside of Xiazhou City.
Ding Xiaoyi whipped his horse, and the carriage sped away toward the rising sun like a magic weapon breaking through the darkness.
Even though I have a lot of emotions,
However, Ding Xiaoyi still had that beautiful and unparalleled face in his mind.
Those wise eyes kept appearing in Ding Xiaoyi's mind.
Princess Dayong and the little maid in the carriage opened the curtain curiously, and the carriage sped up under the afterglow of the morning sun.
