Zhao Ning's eyes froze slightly, and she realized a possibility.
She asked Xun Jin, "Do you want to save your apprentice?"
"Wonder, what should I do?" she expected, but the next moment, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. The oppressive feeling was like the remnant power of the sky coming back. Xun Jin opened her eyes wide in fear, and subconsciously moved back two steps. step.
But she heard a strange tone, and the words went straight to the center of her eyebrows.
"What are you doing?" Ke Ji asked in shock.
"Ah!!!" Xun Jin exclaimed, closing his eyes in fear.
At this time, Ke Ji was shocked and said, "Where...where is this?"
Zhao Ning stood up slowly, and at the moment when Xun Jin's eyebrows exploded with aura, the surroundings fell into a new scene.
Just as A Yuan said, Yun Yao's memory is like a dream within a dream.
At this moment, they were chasing the auras of Xun Jin's disciples and came to a dream within a dream.
However, Zhao Ning never imagined that this dream within a dream was an event she had personally experienced.
here it is……
Tianyang Immortal Sect, Thousand Life Ceremony.
Chapter 309
Zhao Ning was surprised at first, but then he came to his senses.
——He Jie died in the first heaven, and his body merged into the sea of clouds. It is very possible that the cloud demon inherited his memory and presented the current scene.
"Where is this?" Xun Jin was shocked. He had never seen another "illusion" within the "illusion".
Ke Ji woke up in an instant. He could sense the tense atmosphere at the ceremony, and the famous real people and Nascent Souls from all over the world gathered here.
Their position at the moment was a bit awkward. The place where they fell was right in front of the Tiandao Monument, and "Yuanhua" and "Zhiyue" were about to board the high platform.
The figure in Yun Yao's memory was not immediately alarmed. Zhao Ning glanced across the way and saw that his old self was the shadow, not another self that suddenly appeared in the Taoist temple. However, at the same time, he also noticed Shang Xia next to the shadow. , he turned out to be the body trapped in Yun Yao's memory, but at this moment, he lowered his eyes and frowned, trying to escape from this memory.
"Ayue, Linze." Xun Jin finally found his two apprentices in the scene. The two apprentices were also on the eastern high platform, seeming to blend into it, just like the audience at that time.
She struggled to stand up, but Ke Ji held her down. His eyes warned her not to act rashly, and he gestured towards her to recruit her.
Now that he knew where the core of this "dream within a dream" was, Zhao Ning had no intention of staying long and captured He Jie's location.
So, when no one could react, Zhao Ning suddenly appeared in the center of the platform outside the hall. He raised his hand and used his magic power to blur the aura. He grabbed the shadow from the air and strangled the neck of He Jie's shadow with invisible force.
For a moment, the whole scene seemed to be frozen, but then all the memories of the shadows were focused on Zhao Ning.
Thousands of attacks are about to begin.
Xun Jin's two apprentices suddenly started to wake up and subconsciously wanted to protect Xun Jin. However, their incompatible behavior instantly attracted the attention of the memory shadow of the Eastern Stand, so part of the hostility was turned towards the two of them.
"Ayue, Linze, be careful!" Xun Jin shouted again.
Fortunately, these two people were both in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so they were barely frightened by the overwhelming hostility.
As for the center of more hostility, Zhao Ning seemed to ignore this. She looked at He Jie's shadow and saw a pair of contemptuous and teasing eyes.
That was He Jie's expression at that time, hiding behind the elders of Tianyang Immortal Sect, enjoying the fun of manipulating behind the scenes.
Zhao Ning closed his palms and killed He Jie's shadow without hesitation just before the other shadow attacks broke out.
"ah--"
There was a scream, like the horn of a cloud demon riot, and countless magic lights rushed towards Zhao Ning in an instant.
Zhao Ning, who had been firm just now, was suddenly startled. The "dream within a dream" did not disappear.
Zhao Ning immediately retreated, avoiding the first attack, and retreated to the high platform of the Tiandao Monument.
boom--
The high platform of the Tiandao Monument was instantly smashed into pieces by magic.
"Xiaojin!"
"Master Jin!"
The two people who were fighting on the eastern high platform screamed in fear, but they were pulled by several Nascent Soul shadows and couldn't break free.
In the smoke and dust, Zhao Ning picked up Xun Jin and Ke Ji with both hands and carried them high into the sky.
Xun Jin hadn't reacted yet, "What, what's going on?"
But Ke Ji understood, "Isn't that the core of Yun Yao's memory?"
Zhao Ning didn't say anything. At this time, denser magical auras were already rushing toward them. She threw the two people in her hands back, and then the secret method in her hands was cast. The magic in her hands was certain, and the divine light on her body suddenly appeared. After fainting, a huge barrier formed in front of him, blocking the attacks of these people.
The power in the memory of these cloud monsters is not weaker than the power of these people themselves. In other words, these people are copies of those people from the beginning. All their abilities are the same. Zhao Ning feels a bit struggling.
Just as several parties were confronting each other, a divine light flashed from the eastern high platform. It was Shang Xia.
He finally broke free from Yun Yao's memory.
Although Shang Xia only had the strength of Jin Dan, he almost blended into this illusion. The other environmental monsters were not aware of him at all. Therefore, when he attacked from the rear, he did not attract the attention of these Nascent Soul realm shadows. This sneak attack became so powerful that even shadow attack spells could not be cast reliably.
Zhao Ning took advantage of this moment, turned the spell in his hand, and the divine light around him exploded, and in an instant he rushed away all the people surrounding him.
At this time, the two people who were thrown high in the sky and under the pressure of Nascent Soul finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell straight down.
Fortunately, Xun Jin's two apprentices used the residual power of Zhao Ning to forcefully rush away from the disturbed Nascent Soul shadow and rush towards Xun Jin at the same time.
Poor Ke Ji was still falling downwards, but after all, he was once in the golden elixir realm, so he forcibly cast a spell to slow down his fall by a few points. At the same time, Shang Xia had already reacted and slipped Ke Jiti into the air.
"Xiaojin, are you okay?"
"Master Jin, are you injured?"
Xun Jin shook his head, "It's okay, it's okay. Where are Ah Jiu and the others?"
"We are here."
However, he saw several people rushing up from below. He didn't know that Xun Jin's three remaining disciples and several members of the sect were all in the Golden Core realm.
Xu Linze frowned and stared at Zhao Ning, "Your Excellency is acting too recklessly. I have been waiting here for several hours and have not dared to act without authorization for fear of causing an abnormality in the illusion. If you make a fuss now, we will not know whether this will be good or bad."
Zhao Ning was wary of the shadows below. It was probably the impact just now. These shadows had not slowed down for a while, and the offensive did not keep up.
"I am confused." Zhao Ning said bluntly, "I will find the real subject of Yun Yao's memory."
"Yun Yao's memory subject, what do you mean?" Shang Xia frowned, "What on earth is going on? Isn't it about finding an exit in the space cracks in the Spirit Mist Forest? Isn't it the illusion of the trial of the masters?"
"Hong Jie and the others can't spread such an illusion." Zhao Ning just said plainly, and turned to hold the spell in his hand. Xu Linze and Wu Yue knew that they were not arguing. As the only three Nascent Souls in the scene, they also joined Zhao Ning. After casting the Protective Technique, three rays of light overlapped around him, blocking a wave of attacks at the same time.
Hearing Zhao Ning's tone, Shang Xia looked at her aura and grace, and suddenly made a guess, and called out tentatively, "Grandma?"
"Did you sense any abnormalities when you entered this place?" Zhao Ning asked directly, answering his question, "Did you see any shadows that looked like humans or monsters?"
Shang Xia's eyes lit up, seeing that it was really Zhao Ning, as if she had found her backbone, "Great aunt, great, it's really you."
"Auntie?" Xun Jin looked at Zhao Ning in front of her in shock, unable to figure out Zhao Ning's identity and realm for a while.
"Yes." Shang Xia said with confusion but determination, "I saw Tao Xi."
"Taixi?" Zhao Ning was startled, "Are you sure it's Taixi?"
Shang Xia nodded, "I entered here because I heard its call, but I didn't want to almost fall in."
But Ta Xi died in the Northern Cold Sea, and his soul was sent to the Samsara Pool by Zhao Ning himself. However, Zhao Ning suddenly remembered the strange scene that the Samsara Pool did not accept Ta Xi's soul. Could it be that Ta Xi's soul was fake at that time? If it didn't work, did Ta Xi really die in the first heaven?
At this moment, the surrounding protective barrier shook, and the outermost layer was broken.
"We can't delay any longer." Xu Linze maintained the spell, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "The protective barrier won't last long."
Zhao Ning did not respond to him, but still asked Shang Xia, "Can you still feel the call now?"
"It's very weak." Shang Xia said, "It's in the clouds."
He was referring to the clouds in the sky in this scene. The clouds were thick at the moment, like the early stages of a tribulation.
"Both of you, please hold on a little longer." The Zhao Ning Technique turned around and suddenly withdrew its power.
The protective barrier trembled and retracted three feet under the attack. Shang Xia and others added some strength and finally maintained the protective barrier.
"Where are you going!" Xu Linze shouted, dissatisfied with Zhao Ning's approach.
"Auntie, this can only hold up one stick of incense at most." Shang Xia shouted.
Zhao Ning knew that time was running out, so without saying anything, she turned into a stream of light and flew straight into the high-altitude clouds.
"Taixi!" Zhao Ning shouted loudly.
No voice responded.
It was the space transformed by the memory of death. Zhao Ning did not try again. With a twist of the spell in his hand, Fan Jin's breath before his death was dispersed from his fingertips.
Sure enough, this breath really evoked a response. The surrounding area became increasingly humid, and the clouds seemed to have turned into an ocean, with a shadow moving through it.
It was wandering around and did not get close to Zhao Ning.
"Taixi?"
It didn't answer Zhao Ning, did the clouds stack up and transform, but it saw the boy-like siren lying on the couch made of clouds, half supporting his upper body, stretching his head to look at Zhao Ning, with pleading, worry, and... hatred.
"Taixi, is it really you?"
When she got closer, she realized something was wrong. Taoxi's belly was bulging, as if he was pregnant with Liujia, but that belly was not an ordinary pregnant belly. It looked very ferocious and was about to burst open in any minute.
"You...you gave birth to an heir?"
Before her death, Ta Xi was still giving birth to an heir.
But Taoxi couldn't speak. He crawled forward in pain and stretched his hands to Zhao Ning, as if asking for help from Zhao Ning.
Fan Jun is already dead. This is the scene when he was dying.
Zhao Ning still couldn't help but get closer, "Tell me, what happened? You still have a child, no, whose baby was gestating in your belly. It was this child who killed you, right?"
Da Xi couldn't hear Zhao Ning's voice. He stretched out his hand and drew on the clouds. A few wisps of smoke in the clouds twisted as if they were writing.
The crooked handwriting is difficult to read.
