Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

Ningyu River slides downhill with the snow.

For some reason, there was a loud noise from the sky, and then he was rolled down by a pile of snow.

Fortunately, there wasn't much snow around, and he was in the mountains, and his waist was blocked by a stone pillar, which prevented him from rolling down the cliff behind.

After the surrounding snow stopped, Ning Yuchuan glanced down at the stone pillar.

Good guy, there are sharp rocks below. If you fall down, you will lose half your life.

Fortunately, fortunately, I can still live and continue to play the piano.

The branches used to explore the path were carried away by the snow waves, but fortunately due to the snow avalanche, the road in the mountain appeared. You only need to pay attention to the thin ice on the mountain road when walking.

As the snow dispersed, Ning Yuchuan suddenly felt an inexplicable attraction.

Friendly, but with a certain temptation.

He trembled and walked in the direction where he felt it, but when he passed a stone wall, he saw a huge formation pattern.

The black stone wall looks particularly dazzling with gold.

But it only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.

Formation was not something Ning Yuchuan was good at. He shook his head and continued moving forward.

He could feel that thing calling him, and seemed to be extremely excited by his arrival.

Very strange feeling.

What would expect so much of itself.

Obviously he is just a music practitioner.

Thinking of the countless monsters in the world that would trick people into approaching for prey, Ning Yuchuan paused.

You can't... you really treat yourself as food!

Thinking of this possibility, Ning Yuchuan took out the piano from the mustard bag with trembling hands.

Holding Qin in his arms made him feel safe.

It was also after walking like this for a long time that Ning Yuchuan saw something that had been attracting him forward.

A white flower bloomed in the ice and snow.

The tiny red gold stamens are emitting light, while the white petals have a hint of purple in the center of the flower, which spreads along the stems in the snow.

Just an ordinary flower.

Oh, it is unusual to have flowers blooming in such a place.

Ning Yuchuan came closer and sat down cross-legged about ten steps away from the flowers.

After seeing the flowers, the attraction became stronger.

It seems to be urging Ningyu River to get closer and pick the flowers.

This is not an illusion.

Ning Yuchuan could feel the inexplicable desire in his heart and wanted to take it off and eat it.

"What kind of flowers will tempt people to eat them?" Ning Yuchuan held Qin in his arms with confusion in his tone, "Is this the way flowers propagate seeds?"

Plants disperse their seeds in many ways: they drop straight to the ground, are sprayed, or are dispersed by the wind. There are many ways, but the purpose is the same.

They want to pass on life.

Even some plants survive by absorbing the vitality of the carrier.

Feeling irritated in his heart due to the influence, Ning Yuchuan closed his eyes, put the piano on his lap, and played a piece of music that had a soothing effect on the flowers.

The ancients played the harp to a cow, but now there is Ningyu River playing the harp to a flower in the ice and snow.

Yaxing is good.

If you ignore the restless sound that occasionally leaks out.

The attraction emanating from the flowers was noticed by others.

Shen Yuan drove the magic weapon and flew toward the mountains with Lu Lingyou.

Still far away, a blue light suddenly lit up on Lu Lingyou behind him.

Fa Guang attracted Shen Yuan's gaze, and even Lu Lingyou was confused: "When did Senior Sister leave a talisman on me?" She picked up the ashes on her sleeves, "What kind of talisman is this?"

After landing, Shen Yuan also came closer to see the remaining runes on the ashes: "Why did Yun Ci stick a rune on you? It's a pity that we are not runes cultivators and can't understand these."

"Something's wrong." Ashes scattered on Lu Lingyou's fingertips, and she also saw the little white flowers in the ice and snow. "There's something wrong. Senior sister can't stick a talisman on me for no reason, and it's impossible for the talisman to ignite on its own. Have we overlooked something? ?”

"Why are we trying to beat the wall here?" Xi Xingyuan raised his fan and tapped his forehead, "I can't feel the formation here. I think it was either set up by the cultivation of the Mahayana realm, or... there is no way here. There is no formation."

Wen Yinzhi and Xi Xingyuan have both recovered their cultivation. Kunlun Mountain can defeat all magic with one sword, and Sheng Confucian Tower is good at formation talismans. They are both the top disciples of their respective sects.

With their abilities, they shouldn't be able to detect that something is wrong here.

Either there are tricks made by powerful beings who are much higher than their realm, or there is something wrong with this place itself.

The only people who were able to do something higher than the realm of gods before they could detect it were those who were Mahayana or those who had already ascended. At that level, they had already been immersed in seeking the path and had no energy to deal with a Shark tribe. .

last one......

"We forgot that this is around the Tianzhu." Xi Xingyuan sighed, "The remains of ancient ferocious beasts... It seems that we are still contaminated."

Wen Yinzhi tilted his head slightly and looked in a certain direction: "There is something there. Let's go and take a look, and we will probably know what the reason is."

"Are you sure that we won't be more seriously polluted after we go there?" Xi Xingyuan followed Wen Yinzhi's footsteps and walked forward slowly, "We are here now, but because of it, it is wandering around here."

Just for a while, they could all walk around for several times without noticing.

If there really is something ahead, it is not certain that he will lose his mind like the group of sharks Sanniang said.

Wen Yinzhi led the way ahead with firm steps: "Rather than being polluted aimlessly, I choose to know the truth."

“Always know what’s ahead.”

Ming Xi clenched the sword at his waist and smiled at Gong Liangyu when he heard this: "Then if I lose my mind on the way forward, you can safely and boldly subdue me." He walked carefully on the ice. "On the contrary, if you lose your mind, I will not show mercy."

A golden talisman appeared in Gong Liangyu's hand, and he pursed his lips and said with a smile: "I am just a weak talisman cultivator. The real person should be more merciful when the time comes."

Mingxi is already a Nascent Soul, and has not yet been given a Taoist title by Chang Ning. It is not an exaggeration to call him a real person.

But the upright swordsman will never show mercy just because of a title.

He only hits his teammates hard.

Gong Liangyu obviously thought of this, and stepped forward to grab Mingxi's sleeve: "After thinking about it, I seem to be unable to defeat you no matter what the outcome is." He put a large number of talismans into Mingxi's hand, " Give it, give it, this is from a pure heart, although it seems a little late now, but you can still resist for a while."

After Mingxi took the talisman, he put one on himself.

Before he finished speaking, the talisman ignited a fire on Ming Xi and turned into ashes.

Gong Liangyu: "..." No, can you give me some face?

Ming Xi looked at the ashes falling on his body in silence: "Is this what you said you can resist for a while?"

Gong Liangyu, who was stared at with obvious suspicion, said: "."

"But it's over." Gong Liangyu didn't bother to explain that he drew it together with the disciples of Shengru Pavilion. "The Qingxin Talisman will burn at the first moment, and we are done."

"The contaminated ones can't even be attached to the talisman."

With that said, he still pulled Ming Xi onto the flying magic weapon: "It is better to die early than to die late. While we still have some sense, let's go and see what kind of thing is there."

Fu Xiu, who was talking softly, used his magic weapon to take people flying fast and dizzy.

Of course, this may be due to the anxiety in the polluted heart.

But when she saw the flower, Mingxi's irritable heart suddenly calmed down.

It was just that he was so calm that he didn't hear Gong Liangyu murmuring next to him: "...This pen is so beautiful."

Zhong Changxu doesn't care whether it's a flower or a pen.

Zhong Changxu is only worried about one thing now.

"Jipeng, you..." Zhong Changxu swallowed countless swear words, "I was just panicked, and you actually hit me with your deadly hands!"

Zhong Changxu, who was slumped on the ground, pointed at the half of his face that was red from being smashed: "Can your epee be used to hit your face?! What do you want your future sword spirit to think?"

Ji Peng lowered his eyes and looked at Zhong Changxu, who was fooling around on the ground: "Okay, get up. He's not a ten-year-old child, so why is he still crying when he can't beat him?"

"Who is crying?! Ah?!" Zhong Changxu jumped, "Are you justified in hitting people with your heavy sword? In the future, when your sword spirit thinks that he was used as a stone brick by the sword master to hit people, I am afraid he will want to go back to his old ways. make."

Zhong Changxu was stunned by Yun Ciwen on the ladder to heaven. In the blink of an eye, he came to this strange land. There was a figure with a dark face standing in front of him, and there was a loud bang in his ears.

How can I not panic?

As a result, this panic caused him to slip on the water, and the familiar heavy sword happened to be caught by his face.

He pointed at Ji Peng's face: "Your dark face looks like it has been smoked in a stove for three days. Who would recognize you?"

When Ji Peng heard this, he raised his sleeves and wiped his face clean.

Although he was not smoked for three days as Zhong Changxu said, he was indeed burned by the fire.

Or the strange fire in his body.

Before losing consciousness on the ladder, Ji Peng was surprised why he couldn't cast the spiritual fire, and when he tried to do it again, he was teleported into the snow.

He was unprepared for the sudden recovery of his spiritual power.

When he came back to his senses, he had been completely burned by the Phoenix fire.

As soon as I put on my good clothes, I saw a person flashing out in front of me.

The whole process was full of drama.

It was a coincidence that even Jipeng couldn't explain: "Okay, I didn't mean to hit you, I just subconsciously saw someone waving in front of me."

He stretched out his hand in front of Zhong Changxu: "Do you want me to pull you?"

"Bah!" Zhong Changxu turned his head sharply and got up quickly, "Belated affection is worthless than grass. Who wants you to help me?"

Jipeng pinched his eyebrows and said, "Don't follow that boy Jingliu's words and force me to slap you again."

"Okay, okay, after all..."

Seeing that Zhong Changxu wanted to talk more, Ji Peng showed the sword at his side.

Zhong Changxu repeatedly covered his mouth, signaling that he would stop playing.

However, it was precisely because of Angry Zen's words that the two of them were able to relax and suppress the annoyance that arose in their hearts for unknown reasons.

"There's something really wrong with this place. The longer we stay, the more seriously we will be affected. But there's not even a spiritual plant in this icy and snowy place. How are we going to get out?" Zhong Changxu raised his foot and tapped the ice under his feet.

The seemingly thick ice beneath his feet cracked due to his movement.

Zhong Changxu exclaimed, "The ice is about to melt." Something vaguely attracted him in the mountains, "It's this place that's driving us in."

The black mist in the distance also gathered towards the two people as they spoke.

There was more than just something inside, just purple thunder and lightning and the terrifying air pressure inside. I wanted to know what the consequences would be if I was touched by the black mist.

There is a high probability that he will be stunned by lightning or crushed by strong air pressure.

Zhong Changxu whispered: "I think it's best for us not to compete with this black mist."

"Let's go and see where this map wants us to go." Ji Peng raised his feet first, "Maybe there will be some surprises waiting for us."

With no one else in sight, everyone is drawn to the same spot by something in the mountains.

Yun Ci took Sanniang and flew up from the steep side. After seeing clearly what was in the middle of the snow with her spiritual consciousness, she frowned.

"What a big skull." Sanniang sighed, "Did this once be the place where dragons fell? There is actually a dragon head here."

After hearing this, Yun Ci turned around with a hint of uncertainty in his tone: "What did you say? What... is here?"

"Dragon bone." Sanniang replied, her eyes falling on the white bones in the snow. "Although there are no horns, it is indeed the bone of a dragon. I am from the Shark tribe, and I know the aura on it very well."

"It is indeed a keel."

Yun Ci tried again uncertainly.

This time the scene appeared in Yun Ci's mind in a way that was visible to the naked eye.

Snowflakes falling from the sky cover this basin, and on the flat ground...

It was a huge animal, so tall that Yun Ci still had to look up when he was standing on the cliff.

It was shaped like a jackal, with black fur covered with layers of white snow, and the two horns and the purple seal on its forehead told Yun Ci that this was the animal he saw on the ladder to heaven.

Only this time he was bigger.

The animal squatted on the ground and looked at Yun Ci with its purple eyes.

After a long time, it gave a low cry.

"Moo-"

The sound swayed around like water ripples, causing a gust of wind to blow up Yun Ci's sleeves.

It also blows all the snow off the cliffs.

The entire island revealed its true colors:

It was a black, bent dragon's body, with a lot of black magma hanging on the petrified body. The place where Yun Ci stood was the highest point of the dragon's horns.

The animal lowered its head and raised a black bell pressed by its left paw.

There is actually a dragon sealed in the Tianzhu.

A dragon that was bigger than Yun Ci had ever seen.

Yun Ci, who saw all this clearly, held Sanniang's hand: "You said you had seen a majestic dragon before, right?"

Sanniang looked at Yun Ci in confusion and continued: "What happened to the dragon? Did you see him before you entered the boundless sea?"

I don't know why there was surprise and trembling in his tone.

Sanniang shook her head: "It seems like we haven't seen him for a long time. When he asked me for help, we didn't see that dragon... What's wrong?"

Yun Ci let go of Sanniang's hand.

She originally thought that the dragon Sanniang was talking about was the little white dragon from thousands of years ago.

But she seemed wrong.

Sanniang seemed to have never seen Xiao Bailong.

The man who deceived Sanniang and the Sharks and trapped them in the boundless sea actually killed a divine dragon with his own body in order to seal something.

What is that thing pressing down here? !

What does it take a dragon that has grown over the years to suppress? What is worthy of a person going to kill a dragon despite the backlash? !

What is that person planning?

Yun Ci asked hoarsely: "Did you only see a dragon bone?"

"Yes." Sanniang was not angry because Yun Ci repeatedly asked the same question, "Did you see something? ...different from mine?"

Yun Ci didn't know how to describe what he saw with his consciousness: "What does the island under your nose look like?"

"A very normal island, except for the dark stones." Sanniang lowered her eyes and looked at the charred land under her feet, "Has this place ever been burned by fire?"

"...I think, if this is not my illusion," Yun Ci cast several mind-cleansing spells in succession, and the picture he saw with his spiritual consciousness was still the same as before, "Maybe, this is what you just said That majestic dragon.”

She turned around and asked Sanniang: "The person who lied to you is really just a cultivator? A cultivator close to the ascension?"

People who are close to ascension have the ability to carve out a space. Why should they add such a big burden to themselves before ascension?

Being tainted with the cause and effect of dragon slaying, I am afraid that even the first sky thunder that ascends cannot be overcome.

"Did that person...really succeed in his ascension?"

Sanniang also fell silent.

If she didn't deliberately break the promise and sacrifice the people she has hated for so long, then should she continue to hate them?

Yun Ci sighed and said: "The mutilated limbs of the ferocious beasts are not all the reasons for your losing your mind. There is a dragon here, a dragon that your Shark tribe believes in. His resentment is probably the cause of the changes in your body."

Dragon is the origin of the Shark clan.

His resentment is enough to pollute the Sharks in the Boundless Sea.

Sanniang burst into tears at some point: "You mean, Guan Cang...Chen An's father actually died long after I entered the boundless sea?"

Yun Ci shook his head: "It's just my guess." All this is just a guess based on Guan Cangzhen's cultivation alone, "If he really cultivates alone."

The animals that were originally quietly listening to the music played by Ningyu River began to become restless after stopping in Ningyu River.

As the world shook, Yun Ci was pulled into an illusion.

There, as a bystander, she saw clearly the unknown truth hidden under time.

Guan Cang is a casual cultivator.

Alone, only the master who took him in gave him a name.

The implication is that he should always remember the suffering and joy of the common people.

The facts did develop as the fallen master expected. Guan Cang will always have the common people in his heart.

For the sake of common people, he keeps running around in all walks of life.

She watched Guan Cang running around every day, saving people, demons, and demon cultivators.

He is saving every living creature in the world.

When passing by the corpses of people who died in the countryside, they would be covered with a layer of white cloth.

He was not wearing a rouge-colored robe, but was wearing white clothes, stained with blood stains that could not be washed away when he saved the people.

The lonely life is suddenly lit up by the light reflected from the shore.

He passed by the seaside and met Sanniang who was basking in the sun. I wonder if she had been alone for too long. Guan Cang stopped walking forward and quietly fell behind Sanniang.

Sanniang is eating fish on the reef.

She only likes to eat fat and tender fish maw, but she is an interesting little girl.

Yun Ci saw a smile on Guan Cang's cold face, a gentle and affectionate smile.

After getting to know Sanniang, he had one more thing to do every day. Every time he passed by, he would pick a gift for Sanniang.

He lowered his eyes, as if looking at Sanniang through objects.

The love between the eyebrows cannot be faked.

He and Sanniang fell in love with each other and got married.

Before Sanniang woke up in the early morning of the second day after the wedding, she found a blooming lotus flower and placed it beside Sanniang's pillow, looking at her sleeping face with tenderness.

It's just that Guan Cang doesn't know how to express it. What Sanniang doesn't know is that the husband she thinks is unkind and unjust actually loves her miserably.

But his morality is too deep. He wants to see the suffering in the world and save people from fire and water.

So much so that Sanniang always felt that her husband had a heart made of ice.

Guan Cang wants to have both worlds well-being and Sanniang's happiness.

But he was only one person, and with one more person to look at, he would be a moment slower to notice Sanniang's fear of gain and loss.

He only noticed the vision between heaven and earth, but did not see Sanniang's gradually cold eyes.

Finally, he found a dragon and made an agreement to put the thing and the dragon on the bottom of the sea.

However, the divine dragon responsible for suppressing it needs to be supported to become powerful. The Sharks who have always believed in dragons are the greatest supplement.

The divine dragon lowered its golden pupils and looked at the shocked Guan Cang. His tone was ruthless and seemed to be sighing: "I can't suppress such a thing for thousands of years. I need the power of faith to fight it in this arena."

"So you have to choose the Sharks. Only their beliefs are the purest. I need them, and the people you want to save also need them."

The Shark tribe is the only tribe Sanniang belongs to in this world.

So Guan Cang, who had been sitting on the rocks all night, found Sanniang.

He thought that he would be able to find a way to replace the Sharks within a hundred years.

Come out for his Ah Ying.

But that thing was more difficult to deal with than Guan Cang imagined. The sea area marked out was polluted, and even the divine dragon could hardly resist the temptation.

The Sharks in the Infinite Sea were affected faster than he expected.

But he couldn't find it.

There are all kinds of things in the world, but Guan Cang has been searching for a hundred years and a hundred years, but he still hasn't found what he wants.

There is no substitute for Shenron and the Sharks.

In the end, he still failed to live up to Ah Ying's expectations.

When the light of immortality came down, Guan Cang made a decision.

How could he, how could he leave Ah Ying behind and become a happy immortal?

Guan Cang cut down the ladder leading to the heaven, and together with the Tianzhu, fell into the boundless sea.

The carmine robe on his body and his spiritual roots turned into peach trees and emerged from the bottom of the sea, providing a place for the Shark tribe to live.

That stone platform once stood on Guan Cang's chest, holding the hearts of Cang Sheng and Sanniang.

That was the only thing he had left to accompany Sanniang. In the endless sea where the sun never reaches the sky, I try to accompany Sanniang to watch every sunrise and sunset in my life.

And his soul disappeared into the world together with the dragon under the Tianzhu.

Guan Cang accompanied his Ah Ying in this way.

Fight for Sanniang and the others to have a chance of survival in the boundless sea.

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Found out, you must do what you promised as soon as possible, otherwise it will be backlashed

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