Zhao Ning raised her eyes and asked, "Where is this Jiuyou Endless World? I have also been to Jiuyou and I have never heard of this place." Even Tu Bo's inherited memory did not appear in such a place. .
Mr. Mu paused and suddenly said with a heavy tone, "Zhao Ning, you know about the 30,000-year catastrophe in Kyushu."
"Yes." This is the latest Kyushu purge.
"It was said that countless creatures poured into Jiuyou back then, but that catastrophe spread to Jiuyou, and thousands of creatures were extinguished in an instant. Their obsessions inexplicably formed a secret realm in Jiuyou, which can only be revealed when Jiuyou is completely silent. Appear, there are no living beings or objects in the secret realm, only the life and death of those living beings.”
Zhao Ning understands that Jiuyou Endless World, as the name suggests, is a secret realm where thousands of illusions overlap, and the essence of the illusion is the past and present lives of those living beings.
Mr. Mu took a sip of tea and said, "The reason why I went there was because I heard... that there is a Great Dao Fruit in the Endless World."
Zhao Ning was startled. Peng Jue once said that the Dao Fruit could help the Yuanying realm to strengthen the spirit and promote it to the Yuanying, but the consequence would be that the Yuanshen would die in three tribulations and nine times.
After being slightly surprised, his mood calmed down. Mr. Mu's choice was common sense. Since he couldn't transform into a god, he used the Dao Fruit to ask questions, and there was no regrets.
"What a pity. I wasted three hundred years in the endless world, almost falling into an illusion, but there was no trace of the Great Dao Fruit. It was me who missed the chance."
He shook his head and dropped a piece on the chessboard, instantly blocking most of the white piece's chances of survival.
Mr. Mu smiled and said, "Zhao Ning, don't be distracted when playing chess, or you will lose."
Even though the topic just now was a bit serious, he was extremely calm at this moment. Zhao Ning also smiled and said, "Why did I lose? Mr. Mu, let's see again."
With that said, the white piece landed in the corner of the chessboard, instantly opening up a wider space of life.
Mr. Mu was surprised. He stared at the chess game carefully and suddenly pointed at Zhao Ning and laughed, "Haha, find a new way to survive from a desperate situation. What a skill. You girl is also very talented at chess."
Zhao Ning smiled lightly and saluted, "Mr. Mu was joking. Zhao Ning is a poor man. He only learned a few moves from his uncle. He only knows that the chess game is like a fateful game. It doesn't matter whether he has the upper hand or the lower hand. In the end, the dilemma is solved. .”
Mentioning Qin Keyuan, Mr. Mu put down his chess pieces and sighed with regret after knowing the situation for so many years. "I wonder if I will have a chance to see him again."
"Dang..." Before Zhao Ning could say anything, he was suddenly interrupted by a scream.
"Help!!!" The little girl fell down from the tenth floor corridor.
The companion lay on the railing in fear and shouted, "Hurry up to the wind! Hurry up to the wind! You will fall to death!!!"
"I... no no no... I don't remember... ah, help!!!" the falling girl screamed.
At the same time, another person on the tenth floor corridor sneered, "You are already at a high level of Qi refining, and you can't even use Yu Feng immediately, and you still say you are not lazy."
"ah--"
"Junior sister!!"
She was still a foot away from the ground. Some disciples on the lower floor saw the danger and swarmed up to cushion her.
Unexpectedly, half a foot above a dozen raised arms, the little girl stopped and floated in mid-air.
The little girl covered her face and noticed something unusual. She looked left and right between her fingers and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw someone lifting her from below. However, she found that there was no support on her back. She was even more shocked. She withdrew her hands and moved up and down, left and right. At first glance, the others were also shocked. They didn't even feel the fluctuation of spiritual energy in the air, but the person in front of them stopped abruptly in mid-air.
The sarcastic female cultivator in the corridor on the tenth floor was startled. She glanced around and suddenly realized something. She knelt down on the spot, extremely alert.
The little girl's companion looked back at her and realized something. She was overjoyed and said, "Xiao Min, are you okay? Senior must have saved you."
Before the little girl could react, the disciples who were trying to lift her up fell to their knees in an instant.
"Hey..." An old sigh came from the Kung Fu Pavilion, and a space slowly appeared almost near the top, where an old man and a fairy were playing chess.
The old man looked down, observing what happened to them just now, while the fairy just drank tea calmly.
The old man waved his robe sleeves, and the little girl who was standing in the air slowly landed on the ground. She knelt down eagerly, "Thank you, senior. Xiao Min, the seventeenth peak of the outer sect, pays homage to the ancestor."
The rest of the people also paid their respects.
Mr. Mu had a beard and said, "We are all disciples of the same sect, so why are we getting into trouble? It's not a good thing."
The sarcastic woman hurriedly said, "Senior, please calm down, it's the disciple who caused it. The disciple is Xi Xin, the Thirteenth Peak of the Outer Sect. I really couldn't stand this lazy and foolish look, so I wanted to educate him. It's the disciple's fault. Please punish me, senior."
"You are brave enough to take on the responsibility." Mr. Mu praised, "Who are you, this little girl?"
"She's my maternal cousin."
Xiao Min bit her lip and stared at her, then explained to Mr. Mu aggrievedly, "I'm not lazy, I'm just slow in learning Taoism."
"Oh?" Mr. Mu smiled, "You two have your own explanations, so be it."
He raised his hand and a jade slip flew out from the bookshelf. The jade slip fell into Xiao Min's hand. The disciple next to him also took a peek and saw that it was a Taoist book without attributes. It was good at defense as well as attack. Ability, called Yi Nian Treasure Axis.
"This method is suitable for you. You can take it back and practice it. After seventy-seven forty-nine days, Jingfa Hall will compare with her. If you succeed in learning it, you will return today's lesson to your cousin. If you cannot learn it, I will let you My cousin will teach you a lesson."
Xiao Min opened his mouth blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment. Xi Xin had already accepted the order, "I will obey the arrangements of my senior."
Only then did Xiao Min notice the many envious looks from the side, and then realized that he had received the advice from his senior for nothing, and quickly thanked him.
Mr. Mu stroked his beard and said with a smile, "We are all disciples of the same sect. You must abide by your nature and be willing to help others."
All the disciples in the Kung Fu Pavilion kowtowed.
When he lowered his head for a moment, he heard a snap of his fingers, and when he raised his head again, the mysterious space at the top had disappeared.
All the disciples were discussing, "Who are these two seniors? This migration technique is very clever..."
"Shh, senior, maybe he's still here, but don't bother me, as long as you know it's the sect..." The answerer pointed upward, meaning the sect's supreme one, "...just practice well."
However, Zhao Ning and Mr. Mu are indeed no longer in the Outer Gate Kung Fu Pavilion.
When he reappeared, he was already above the clouds at the second peak of Yunxiao Peak.
Mr. Mu smiled and said, "The Qingxiao Sect is much better now than it was back then. The disciples help each other and encourage each other. It is no wonder that the Qingxiao Sect has risen rapidly in the past century."
After he finished speaking, he didn't hear Zhao Ning's response. He raised his eyebrows slightly and saw that Zhao Ning was still holding the tea as if he was thinking about something.
"What are you thinking about?"
Zhao Ning came back to her senses, put down the teacup, and shook her head, "Nothing. I just remembered what I had just said."
The interrupted words seemed to indicate something.
But there is no point in making up for it at this moment.
Mr. Mu didn't pay much attention, but he sensed something again, looked down and saw a figure looking around in front of the cave.
"Are they looking for you?" Mr. Mu reminded.
Zhao Ning took a look and saw that it was Shang Xia, so she called out.
Shang Xia looked up and saw two people coming up from the cloud with smiles on their faces and bowed to each other.
Mu Lao praised, "Yes, but in twenty years, after experiencing the world-killing and elixir-forming process, the Qingxiao Sect has welcomed another golden elixir master, and he is a top-grade golden elixir. It seems that he can compete with your great-aunt and grandma back in the day." .”
Shang Xia sneered and looked at Zhao Ning again. Facing Zhao Ning's appearance, it felt strange to call her great aunt and grandma, but other than that, she was either ancestor or master uncle, which was not as good as great aunt and grandma.
"I don't dare to compare with my great aunt." Shang Xia said modestly, "The story of my great aunt defeating ten thousand demons with one sword is still a hot topic in Guiyuan City."
Lin Ying has disappeared with Zhao Ning for more than a hundred years, but after the Tianyang Immortal Sect's Thousand Life Ceremony, when they came out of the Tomb of Ghosts and Gods, they were surrounded by the Jiuzhou Sihai Sect Leaders and powerful men who had not yet left, just for Ask the old woman who she is.
At that time, Zhao Ning had already hidden in the crowd. Ji Xiu and Shi Yueze, who were surrounded by him, took a sneak peek, only to receive an indistinct shake of his head from Zhao Ning, so they both said in unison, "Lin Ying!"
The name Lin Ying once again appeared in Kyushu with great fanfare. As for why Lin Ying looks so old, that is not important. What is important is that Lin Ying and Lin Dangneng are already the ancestors of Yuanying, and can kill earth demons with one strike. How amazing is this? With great strength, this is the real number one person under the Heavenly Palace!
Ji Xiu and Shi Yueze didn't mean to explain at all, and even nodded fiercely along with them, and added to the anger, "You don't know that Patriarch Lin swept through the Tomb of Ghosts and Gods. He really suppressed all demons with one move... …”
Lin Ying's past events have also been uncovered, and they are rumors that are talked about in teahouses, restaurants and other places.
Even after twenty years, with the approach of the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce, cultivators from all over the Kyushu gathered in Guiyuan City, this gossip once again caused a wave of waves. After all... The relationship between Patriarch Lin and Kunxu is very close, let alone He is the great elder of Ji Jian Sect, and his ambiguity with the legendary leader of Qingxiao Sect can make people explore the details.
Of course, Mr. Mu had heard of these things and laughed on the spot. It was not until Zhao Ning gave him a helpless look that he calmed down a bit.
"Ahem." Mr. Mu changed the subject and asked Shang Xia, "What have you experienced in the past twenty years?"
Shang Xia bowed and briefly talked about his experiences in these years, saying that he went to the secular Nanjing Kingdom again, but now Nanjing Kingdom has changed dynasties and has changed several country names. The people in the country believe in immortal masters very much, so there are many problems. The young false Taoist priests were cheating, so he killed the mortals while exposing these false Taoist priests. Unexpectedly, he himself was remembered by the common people, and several statues of him had been built when he left the common people.
When he talked about it, he scratched his head in embarrassment. Probably in order to skip ahead quickly, he directly said that he was looking for opportunities to form pills in the Chengxuan Realm. Unexpectedly, he went directly to the sea and accidentally entered a lake in the far north. The unknown secret realm, which resembles the ruins of an ancient sect, was used to break through the foundation and form a high-grade golden elixir.
"It's all luck." Shang Xia said with a smile, "By the way, I also went to Binhaiyuan. Yan... Master Shenshou handed me the Seven-Star Gilded Rainbow Sword. But I saw that his condition seemed to be getting worse and worse. It’s not good, I feel bad…”
He finished his sentence and bowed to Zhao Ning, "Auntie, Grandmaster Shenshou asked me to bring you a message, saying that if you are not in retreat, please go to Binhaiyuan Xiao for a few days."
Zhao Ning was slightly startled, feeling that Peng Jue's explanation seemed to be saying that she didn't have much time left, so she just responded, "Okay."
Boss Mu probably also heard the meaning of the explanation, and said to Zhao Ning, "At our level, if we don't make a breakthrough, we will end. Let it be."
Shang Xia lowered his eyes. To this day, he still cannot look away from the matter of life and death.
A few days later, Binhaiyuan.
Binhaiyuan is located in the easternmost part of Kunxu, adjacent to the East China Sea. There is a promontory in Binhaiyuan, which protrudes 300 feet from the land. Looking at the East China Sea from here at night, it seems that the starry sky is spread on the sea, and groups of fluorescent sea spirits are floating on the sea. , forming scenes like the Milky Way. From time to time, creatures in the sea leap up, as if they are about to cross the Milky Way.
This night is full moon again. As far as the ends of the earth, the full moon is huge and takes up most of the night.
Under the full moon, the woman in red danced on the cape, listening to the gentle sound of the piano in the wind.
As the red skirt floated by, she saw another person beside her, it was Peng Jue.
It's just that the Peng Jue at this moment is not the middle-aged appearance that Zhao Ning is familiar with. He used his remaining cultivation to transform into a handsome appearance in his youth. He looked up at the woman while stroking the strings. The woman happened to lower her posture and looked at him. The deep affection in her eyes was moving, but when the woman in red raised her long sleeves, she was half-covered and half-revealed again.
Peng Jue smiled, as if this glance was satisfying.
For a long time, he looked at the dense forest outside the cape. Zhao Ning from the edge of the forest gave him a slight salute. Peng Jue waved his sleeves, and the sound of the piano followed the wind without any need to pluck.
"Wait a minute." Peng Jue landed next to Zhao Ning.
Zhao Ning raised her hand and handed him a wine bottle. Peng Jue raised her eyebrows, opened the spout, and took a sniff, "It turns out it's Yao Mengzui. The little girl is thoughtful and remembers that I like this mouthful."
"What if I said this was Yunfang City's drink back then?" Zhao Ning teased.
Peng Jue was even more indifferent, and took a big sip directly, "Wouldn't it be better to keep it for twenty years, hahaha."
Zhao Ning responded slightly and raised her eyes to look at the woman in red. She seemed to be unaware of Zhao Ning's arrival and Peng Jue's departure. She was still dancing with her beautiful posture, like a butterfly shadow or an elf under the moonlight. .
Peng Jue took another sip, "It's been twenty years, and I can't bear to part with it."
Zhao Ning knew that what he was talking about was that he had not used the Kongming Immortal Grass yet.
She asked, "Senior Peng, are you just reluctant to let go?"
Peng Jian held the wine bottle with both hands and paused for a long time before sighing and simply sitting on the ground.
"I gave birth to you before I gave birth to you, you gave birth to me and I am old, your love for me is over, and my love for you is dead. Hahaha, it's my turn, it's my turn." He poured down the wine.
It was probably the end. The cultivation in his body could no longer resist the drunkenness of the drink, and his eyes were faintly red.
He just watched the woman in red dancing for a long, long time. Perhaps during this period of time, all he recalled in his mind were bits and pieces of the past, regretting why he had made the decision.
Zhao Ning did not interrupt him, just waited quietly.
