The only way

The night is endless.

The people on Daotai gradually realized that something was wrong. Almost eight hours had passed, and the sky was still pitch black, with no light to be seen, no stars and no moon.

Practice has no time, so most people don't care about time that much, but Ning Buyuan has been paying attention to this matter after listening to Zhongli Yin's words, so he reminded everyone present at this moment.

The viewing platform arranged by Ghost Xiu for him is called the Moon Pavilion. In many traditions of Wanshang Prefecture, the meaning of "moon" is relatively rich. Unlike other states that are associated with "darkness" and "flower moon", there are more auspicious signs. .

"My lord, what's going on here?" An elder who was traveling with An's family asked.

Zhong Liyin is a person who can talk as little as possible and doesn't like to do superfluous things. Although Ning Buyuan didn't have much contact with him, he is still clear about this.

"Wait and see what happens." Ning Buyuan rubbed his brows, carefully thinking about what other problems he had neglected - thinking about it this way, this scene seemed familiar.

By the way, it is within the Asgard.

"The Dao Discussion Conference will be held for seven days. The sun rises and sets into one day. If the sun doesn't rise, can't we leave?" Another elder asked.

Although there were not a few people who came to the Dao Discussion Conference, it is impossible for all sects to mobilize. If such a group of people were forcibly detained, it would inevitably cause big trouble.

As the monks gradually realized the problem, some people boldly stepped onto the platform and said, "Your Majesty the Emperor has noticed something wrong with the sun and the moon today."

Cang Heng replied: "What's wrong?"

"It's been nearly twelve hours since the sunset last night." Countless eyes immediately focused on him, and there were some chilling stares. He finished speaking in one breath, already dripping with sweat.

"Although the way of heaven is perpetual, it is also not permanent." After Cang Heng finished speaking, he walked to the center of the Dao Discussion Platform and asked, "All the monks said that Kyushu has existed since ancient times and cannot be changed. Now it seems that it is nothing more than mediocrity."

There was silence everywhere, and many monks focused on the private rooms of the people from the super family, trying to get someone out.

It was just a small fight before, I am afraid this time it will be serious, Ning Buyuan immediately sent a message to everyone: "A mere desert state, what is a desolate land, has the emperor ever thought about turning Zhongzhou into a desert?" Included in the map of God's Return?"

His voice transmission lifted everyone's thoughts.

Zhongzhou faces Qingtian Prefecture across the Moya Strait on the left, Donglan Prefecture on the right with mountains, Hanmo Prefecture and Beining Prefecture to the north, and Yanyun Prefecture and Nanyue Prefecture to the north.In addition, spirit beasts, spirit mines, and spirit herbs belong to the Nine Provinces, and there are many sects such as Shangqingzong and Wanzezong.

After the decline of the Protoss, no family dared to intervene in the fertile land of Zhongzhou.

The second person to speak was Xuandaozi, the head of the Shangqing sect. "Yesterday, disciples from outside the sect came to report that the Sha family in Hanmo Prefecture was wiped out. May I ask the emperor if he heard about it?"

Talking about hearing is actually tantamount to questioning whether it was done for him.

Seeing this, a grand elder of Wan Zezong chuckled: "Tsk, this incident seems familiar to my ancestor. By the way, it probably happened in Yanbo City 2000 years ago, so it can be said that Yazong is now Still showing off his power, at that time—"

This person satirized extremely skillfully, if Cang Heng answered the words, his ambition was confirmed.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Liyin's voice came from above: "Since this is the case, the next one is Wan Zezong. Heng'er, is the discussion meeting over?"

"There are still three more days." Cang Heng said, counting the time hidden in the darkness as one day.

"continue."

The cold is getting stronger, the warm light is dyed

"This sky is not an illusion." Nan Lingqiao made many lanterns by himself, which were made of folded white rice paper and hung on the trees, with an orange halo, which is very beautiful.

This scene actually appeared exactly in Yuan Jun's memory.

"How did he do it?" Xu Quexuan asked.

Nan Lingqiao smiled and shook his head, his handsome face was soft and psychedelic under the candlelight.He noticed that Xu Quexuan was staring at him in a daze, so he said, "Compared with Mozun, who is better looking?"

This question - Xu Quexuan coughed lightly, and said, "Although Brother Qiao is extraordinary, in my eyes, you are a little worse than Ning Buyuan."

"I see that the blood contract is of no use to you." Nan Lingqiao frowned.

When the blood contract was mentioned, Xu Quexuan became irritable. Nan Lingqiao said earlier that the blood contract can be canceled by reversing time.However, if this method is said, it is the same as if he has not said it. Now that he has been sealed and cultivated, he can't even control his soul.

"You go into the house, he's here." Nan Lingqiao said suddenly.

Xu Quexuan hurried away, no matter what Zhongli Yin said or did to Nan Lingqiao, he would never shy away from him, after all, they were all irrelevant things.

Taking out a cloak from the interspatial ring, Nan Lingqiao put it on Zhongli Yin's body, tied the belt, and said, "How can it not be cold in such a long night?"

Xu Quexuan was powerless to complain, as for what.

Halfway through the tie, Zhongli Yin grabbed the hand around his neck and asked, "You are Nan Lingyi, aren't you?" kill it.

"It's me, Zhongli."

After hearing this, Zhongli Yin buried his head in the crescent of his neck, this height looked extremely harmonious.Nan Lingqiao didn't expect that the two of them would hug each other directly, and froze immediately.

"Brother, don't move, let me hug you for a while."

Xu Quexuan lay down on the bed silently, pretending to be asleep.I thought to myself, if he were to revive Nan Lingyi directly, and then seal his memory, and train him well, it would be done quickly. Would it be uncomfortable to have to lie to himself like this.

The discussion on the platform was almost a foregone conclusion, but Zhong Liyin did not make a final conclusion, and everyone was stuck in mid-air, unable to advance or retreat.At this moment, everyone who communicated with the outside world got a message.

Wan Zezong was destroyed.

All the disciples of Wanzezong stationed there were killed without even a ray of spiritual consciousness escaping. It was the disciples who went out to practice and saw the corpses of the sect scattered all over the place, so they hurriedly sent out the news.

The elders and disciples who went out were not affected. It was obviously not a vendetta, but simply——it was time to exterminate the family.The Supreme Elder who stayed behind on the Dao Discussion Stage was furious, and immediately asked: "Emperor, you have great supernatural powers, can you tell me who did it?"

Cang Heng immediately said in disbelief: "What Ning Sheng said before, to merge Zhongzhou into Shengui, this plan is very clever, I wonder if you have any doubts?"

"Then it's better to hand over Qingtian Prefecture as well." Xuan Daozi said sarcastically.Now under the collapse of the nest, everyone is in danger, if they make their own plans, how can they protect themselves?

Cang Heng bowed to the top of the high pavilion, and asked seriously: "Master, what the head of Xuan Daozi said is true. In ancient times, the salty lake city in the Langtai Desert of Beining Prefecture to the west of the state border of Nanyue Prefecture was the territory of the gods. Master is not as good as..."

"Absurd, what kind of protoss, it's all nonsense!" A female cultivator in Yuchuan Gate didn't want to deal with it any more, and yelled, "Ning Buyuan was sanctified in the past, and he didn't say that he would merge with other states. He couldn't do anything to destroy people." There are a lot of things, but now you bastard, you want to fulfill them one by one!"

"Yuchuan Gate." Zhongli Yin's voice did not fluctuate, and he casually determined the survival and extinction of the tens of thousands of years of inheritance.

There was an uproar.

In the Yueyue Pavilion, Ning Buyuan frowned, his eyes were erratic.

Tracing back to the source, the problem still lies in the gap in strength.The question that has been ignored by him for a long time also came to his mind.On the same day that Nanling Yi became a saint, Zhongli Yin also became a saint at the same time, is this really just a coincidence?

Or Zhongli Yin has been forcefully controlling his own realm, just to wait for Nan Lingyi to become a saint on the same day.In this way, it is reasonable for him to proclaim himself emperor first.

"My lord, whoever dares to refute half a sentence now is..." The rest is silent.

"Your name is An Wuzan?" Ning Buyuan looked at the person who spoke, and asked with a serious expression.

"Your Majesty remembers!"

Ning Buyuan nodded, and said: "My little disciple was invited by the emperor and has not returned yet. I miss you very much, so I want to send a letter in, and I also hope to exchange for a personal belonging. Would you like to send me a letter?" Ask the emperor for me?"

"This..." An Wuzan gritted his teeth, finally believed, and said, "Your subordinate will never refuse to die, so don't worry, Your Majesty."

After An Wuzhan left, Ning Buyuan's expression became more dignified, and now all the monks on the platform began to pretend to be deaf and dumb: After all, resistance is equal to death, and there is still a way to live if you are a coward.

Cang Heng went up to the tall building, opened the door, and saw that besides Zhongli Yin, there was another demon cultivator in the room.

After receiving the letter, Zhong Liyin handed a space ring to the demon cultivator, waved his hand to let him back down, and Cang Heng stepped forward to pour a cup of tea and handed it over.

"Master, who is that person?"

"Listen here." Zhongli Yin pressed his index finger between his brows, "Master, I think what Heng'er said earlier is very true. Before the Dao Discussion Conference is over, send the children of Zhongli's family to the sect of Jiangzuo City to be your master. Supervision."

"This..." Zhongli's family is just a family after all, how can there be so many people with enough cultivation, Cang Heng asked: "Will there be someone who refuses to obey the discipline and murders these disciples?"

"Don't worry, Zhongli's family has nothing to do with being a teacher."

Sure enough, there is only more excessive, not the most excessive.All the families above the third rate want to listen to a disciple of the Zhongli clan who is pretending to be powerful, dictating their own sect, and they feel aggrieved, needless to say.

But the head of the family didn't realize this.

Taking Wanzezong and Yuchuanmen as a lesson from before, more and more families took refuge in them. The first non-Wanshangzhou family that became the vassal of the emperor as a super family was the Cang family of Qingtian Prefecture.

On the island in the middle of the lake, when Xu Quexuan heard the news, he was in a daze.

Suddenly he remembered a picture:

"Boss, here are two bowls of wontons and eight pan-fried buns." The voice of the speaker was warm and pleasant.Among the two people on the square table, one was dressed in moon white robes and had handsome features, while the other was dressed in light gray and looked indifferent.

The person in Yuebai's clothes asked the person beside him: "Zhongli, do you want to dip in vinegar or chili sauce?"

"Up to you." After finishing speaking, he waited for the person in the moon white clothes to pour the dipping sauce for him.

When Cang Heng handed the letter to Xu Quexuan, he didn't forget to look him up.Zhongli Yin didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to ask, but he remembered one thing clearly, the people living here were all surnamed Nan, and the Nan family in Yanbo City also had an island in the middle of the lake.

This was the first stranger Nan Lingqiao saw after his resurrection, and he couldn't help asking, "Tingzhi, who is he?"

"He's Cang Heng." Xu Quexuan thought he knew a lot about Qingzhi and Cang Suming, so he mentioned it to Nan Lingyi when he was bored.

Without commenting, Nan Lingqiao said, "Don't bother me." He went back to his room.Seeing this, Cang Heng's expression turned cold, he "hummed", and stepped on the water to leave.

In Yanbo City, midsummer is like the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month.

The person who came to Nan's house was a female cultivator, Zhong Ionjian. When she came to Nan's house, she said, "The head of the house, why don't you come to greet him? The one who came is the emperor's direct disciple."

A little girl in the realm of the Spirit Emperor!

Nan Luozi didn't wear her family's clothes, but wore the white clothes of Dai Xiao, went out and said, "So you are a fellow Taoist from Zhongli's family, how dare you ask me why you came to Nan's family?"

"Who are you, you look like a dead person, what qualifications do you have to meet Mr. Cang?" Zhong Ionjian asked, "Where is your Patriarch, come out quickly."

"I don't know etiquette!" The disciple on the side shouted, "Senior Sister Luozi is also a direct disciple of Nan Shengzhe, how can you, a hairy monkey who doesn't know how to jump out of it, be able to point fingers?"

"Huannan Saint, what qualifications does he have to be compared with the emperor." Zhong Ionjian said disdainfully.Because of the long distance and lack of cultivation, people from Zhongli's family came riding spirit beasts, and she was sitting on a spirit beast. With such words, it can be said that they did not take the Nan family seriously.

Nan Luoying walked out of the door, and a wave of spiritual power attacked Zhong Ionjian, who couldn't dodge in time, and even people and spirit beasts fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or not, and then asked: "But Mr. Cang came?"

Putting away the folding fan, Cang Heng nodded and said, "Exactly."

The other members of Zhongli's family seemed to have seen a ghost, and hurriedly shouted: "It's the opposite, son, the Nan family, which doesn't even have a half-sage, dare to be so arrogant!"

"White-eyed wolf!" Nan Luozi took a sip, and shouted, "No one in the Zhongli family has a conscience!"

Cang Heng sneered, and asked thoughtfully: "Is the Nan family still a super family? It doesn't seem to be, at most it's a second-rate family."

Several elders made a move in an instant, but they couldn't resist for a round, and they died.

"stop."

"See Master." Cang Heng hurriedly saluted, but what he received was a merciless slap from Zhongli Yin. When Nan Luozi saw Zhongli Yin, he immediately felt that there was still room for turning around this matter.

Nan Luozi was not afraid of coercion, stood in front of him, and said: "I also ask the emperor to remember the old love and let my Nan family go."

"What old love, how did I ever owe him?" Zhong Liyin asked, walked to Cang Heng's side, directly pulled him up, waved his hand to heal the wound around him.

Nan Luozi was speechless.

Only she knows that Zhongli Yin really owes Nan Lingyi nothing for the word "fate".Zhongli Yin needs to think of his kindness all the time, but as for Nan Lingyi, he doesn't know anything at all.

Therefore, it was still Nan Luozi who was too scheming, and was bypassed with a few words.

"Since the emperor feels that he doesn't owe anything, then he shouldn't owe it. Mr. Cang has a noble status. If he comes to my Nan family, a second-rate family, he might lose his status, so he won't send him away." Nan Luoying said.

In the main hall of the Demon God Palace, Ning Buyuan found Xu Quexuan's long-abandoned Vermillion Color in Xu Quexuan's interspatial ring.

Today, Ning Buyuan is the only saint in the Upper Realm, but Zhongli Yin doesn't move him.Furthermore, he also heard about Zhongli Yin's going to Nan's house.

Sometimes, when it comes to torturing people, Zhongli Yin is really at the pinnacle.The two brothers of the Nan family worked desperately to maintain the Nan family's status in the upper realm, and Zhong Liyin wanted to let them become a second-rate family and survive.Ning Buyuan thought that this life was the most frivolous and reckless, but he wanted to dare to be angry without speaking out, and let Nan Tingzhi, who had the memory of Yuan Jun, stay with Nan Lingqiao.

Seeing Ning Buyuan on the main seat suddenly smiled and called "Wuli", An Wuli hurriedly bowed and said, "The disciple is here."

"Has Xiaobai not been found yet?"

"No..." An Wuli said guiltily.

"You don't need to look for it." Ning Buyuan played with the long whip in his hand and asked him, "Since the Dao Discussion Conference started, how long has it been since the sunrise?"

"Returning to Master, it has been half a month."

"If the sun star doesn't come out, I'm afraid the entire Upper Realm of Kyushu will become like Yonggu State." Ning Buyuan glanced at the frozen night outside the window, and then turned his gaze back to the space ring.

"There is no Kyushu in the Upper Realm." An Wuli reminded.

Wanshang Prefecture, Qingtian Prefecture, Hanmo Prefecture, West Zhongzhou and Yanyun Prefecture have been merged into Shengui Prefecture.

"Good, good, good!" Ning Buyuan's voice was suppressed in anger, and suddenly a token appeared in front of An Wuli, and he said, "Tomorrow, let the Ning family declare that they belong to the emperor."

An Wuli held the token tightly and shouted, "Master, how can this be done!"

"You go back first."