After death with the master

As soon as Ning Sui opened his eyes, he found that the place he was in was the plum grove at the entrance.

Plum petals of different colors fell on the ground, and the air was filled with the fragrance of plum blossoms.

Before Ning Sui moved, he saw a man and a woman appear in his line of sight.

It was Widow Chen and the woman wearing the curtain.

He heard Chen Widow calling the woman: "Your Highness."

Ning Sui curled his hands slightly.

There are only two people in the world who can be called so.

But Widow Chen wouldn't call him that, so there was only one.

Chen Widow said: "It's better for us not to wander around here. After all, this is the territory of the black flood dragon. If he wants to defeat us one by one, it will be over. Uncle Yu also said that this place is a maze..."

"Trash." The woman snorted coldly, her voice mixed with frost: "If the black flood dragons dare to come, I will kill one if they come, and I will kill a pair if they come!"

Chen Widow shrank her neck silently: "Your Highness..."

The woman suddenly turned her head to look at him, and the curtain raised slightly following her movements, revealing her beautiful eyes for a moment.

Those were a pair of eyes that were very similar to Ning Sui's, but they were not as dead and dull as Ning Sui's, but with a sharp and cold light, just like Ning Sui's appearance when facing evil spirits.

Ning Sui stood on the spot and watched her quietly, without moving.

Ning Yuege in his memory was still the crybaby.

It was the little girl who would be wronged and complained with red eyes.

But the person in front of him now has nothing to do with Ru Ruan.

Ning Sui even saw a little bit of himself in her.

He heard Ning Yuege reprimanding Widow Chen coldly: "You have become a lot more courageous when you come back from traveling. I thought you had changed your sex, but you are still the same coward. If you are like this, they will look down on you for the rest of your life. Laugh at you!"

Chen Widow silently shortened his neck even further.

"Widow Chen."

Ning Sui raised his foot and walked towards them, his tone was flat: "Have you seen Wuyu?"

Chen Widow said "ah", subconsciously looked at Ning Sui, and instantly seemed to have found the backbone. He just wanted to call Ning Sui, but suddenly remembered Ning Yuege beside him, so he could only swallow it: "... ...He came in with us, but the maze opened after we entered, and now there is no one to be found."

Widow Chen was answering Ning Sui, but Ning Yuege looked at Ning Sui in a daze.

Ning Sui was wearing a cassock and a mask, and was even thinner than the person she remembered.

He dragged his suitcase with his left hand, and the exposed hand was too thin.

But his voice was still the one Ning Yuege was most familiar with.

That tone of voice that was as deadly as ever, and those bland eyes under the mask...

Ning Yuege took a step forward almost unconsciously, the eye sockets under the white gauze were already flushed: "...Brother."

She murmured: "I just knew you weren't dead...I just knew you were still alive..."

Ning Sui paused.

He looked at Ning Yuege, but didn't say anything.

But just like that, Ning Yuege was even more sure of his identity.

It's just that now Ning Yuege is no longer the little girl who would show a sweet smile at people and shout at people with a soft voice.

Although she didn't reach the fame and height that Ning Sui had back then, looking at Taoism, there was no one who hadn't heard of her title of Princess Zhu Xie.

Not because she is a princess, but because she is one of the representatives of Yanshu in Taoism.

Ning Sui has never been a person who is easily sentimental.

Ning Yuege turned herself into someone like Ning Sui.

Therefore, this should have been a scene of tearful crying and expressing love, but the two of them abruptly made no sense of the picture.

After Chen Widow learned that Ning Yuege was also on this trip, and learned from his father that Ning Yuege came back to life after hearing that his patriarch died and wanted to know how to do it, his mind couldn't stop. Imagine a situation where the two meet.

He's not a pure fool either. Knowing that the two of them have a good relationship in Ning Sui, he can guess why Ning Yuege wants to know.

Chen Widow thought that according to his brother Ning's character, and according to the indifferent and irritable temper of their Royal Highness, the scene would not be very touching, but he never expected to be so calm.

Is this the world of the strong?

Guagua saw it.

Chen Widow looked at the two cautiously, then heard Ning Sui say, "Go find him."

He didn't have the slightest desire to reminisce: "I can't think of any other cards that Wu Bi has. If there is, it will be him."

Chen Widow nodded hurriedly, and he glanced at the two of them again, wanting to ask but not daring to ask.

Fortunately, Ning Yuege is not the little girl she was back then. She understood the tense situation from Ning Sui's words almost instantly: "Brother, is there anything I can do?"

Ning Sui said quietly: "You..."

He paused for a while, because he had never cared about people, so he thought about his words for a while when he spoke: "Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Chen Widow was stunned.

Ning Yuege was also taken aback.

"No, no."

Ning Sui's sudden concern directly caused the princess who taught others to forget how to speak: "I, you, brother, I, we..."

Ning Yuege took a deep breath, raised her hand and slapped herself with a white gauze, the voice was so clear that Chen Widow's face hurt when she heard it.

Ning Sui frowned, and heard Ning Yuege try to calm down and say: "Brother, but is there a problem among the profound masters?"

"Master Bi!" Chen Widow reacted instantly: "Master Bi is a descendant of the Patriarch's family!"

Ning Yuege said: "He was also the one who took my puppet away!"

Ning Sui intuited that there were some articles in it: "Where did he go?"

Ning Yuege and Chen Widow looked at each other, Ning Yuege shook his head, and his tone was also cold: "Once the maze is opened here, we can't tell the difference between east, west, north, south. Brother, you wait here."

She said viciously: "I'll go and catch him right now!"

"No need."

Ning Sui calmly handed her the box in his hand: "You don't have a puppet, use this first. I have something to tell you."

Ning Yuege took the box and looked up at Ning Sui with light and expectation in her eyes.

I heard Ning Sui say: "You and Chen Widow find the other profound masters, take them out of the cold pool, and leave this place. If you can't find Wuyu and the one from the Bi family, forget it. Leave them to me."

His voice was cold, but there was no doubt in his tone.

Even so, Ning Yuege still couldn't help asking: "Brother, are you not leaving?"

Ning Sui turned his head and looked behind his eyes: "No."

Zhou He's proposal is indeed very good.

He just needs to sleep like he did more than 200 years ago, and when he wakes up, everything will be arranged for him by Zhou He.

For Ning Sui, this is actually very tempting.

He is not a person who likes trouble and likes to do everything by himself.

He didn't want to take part in their fight either.

Ning Sui just wanted to be with Zhou He.

Don't think too much about other things.

Ning Sui couldn't leave.

Because Zhou He is here.

He didn't want to wait anywhere else.

He wants to stay here with Zhou He.

Ning Yuege stared at Ning Sui blankly: "But..."

Before she could finish her words, she swallowed them all in Ning Sui's cold expression.

Ning Yuege pursed her lips, and Ning Sui said again: "Wu Biao had someone tamper with you."

This means they need to pay attention.

Although Ning Yuege didn't understand how the patriarch and Ning Sui met, but at this moment she stood by Ning Sui's side without hesitation.

She nodded to show her understanding: "When we meet Uncle Yu, ask Uncle Yu to take a look for us."

The person she calls Uncle Yu is the current Prime Minister.

Ning Sui didn't react at all to Yu Xianghui's coming, it had nothing to do with him, he only knew that Yu Xiang had learned pulse diagnosis in his memory, so he was completely relieved.

Wu Bing asked Master Bi to do something, presumably he was drugging.

Beside...

Master Bi doesn't have that ability.

He reached out his hand towards Ning Yuege: "Take the thread."

Ning Yuege hurriedly wound up the neatly tied thread in her hand and put it in Ning Sui's hand.

Ning Yuege used normal cotton threads, and there were only a dozen of them, and it was very inconvenient for her right hand to move like Ning Sui.

Ning Sui cut his own hand with his string, soaking Ning Yuege's string with his own blood.

Cotton thread sucks blood, and unlike Ning Sui's thread, if you flick it casually, the blood beads on it will disappear completely.

The ordinary Yanshi fee line is different from Ningsui.

Ning Sui took the trouble.

After his blood stained Ning Yuege's white cotton thread into blood red, Ning Sui returned the thread to Ning Yuege.

Ning Yuege hesitated for a moment, but still took the thread that was still bleeding.

She knew that Ning Sui's puppets might be made of special materials, and if there was no Ning Sui's blood, she might not be able to manipulate them.

The current situation is a bit chaotic, anyway, she didn't understand how Wu Bie became the opposite, and Ning Sui's uncle, and that master Bi, but for Ning Yuege——

She doesn't need to understand.

As long as Ning Sui orders, even if she wants to screw her own head off, Ning Yuege can do it without blinking.

Ning Yuege clenched the string in her hand, looked at Ning Sui's hands covered with new and old scars, and subconsciously wanted to hand out her handkerchief, but Ning Sui pulled out a white handkerchief from inside her belt The child wiped himself casually.

Ning Yuege: "?"

She remembered that her brother never wore a handkerchief!

Widow Chen on the side dared not speak.

Because he knew that the handkerchief belonged to Zhou He.

Ning Sui took back the handkerchief, but Ning Yuege still didn't ask, but said: "By the way, the Patriarch of the Bi family passed on the news that the Patriarch died and came back to life, so he made a list and asked all the people on the list to come here Come, he has something important to discuss, that's why everyone is here."

She said: "I am not on the list, nor is Widow Chen. I want to know the way to resurrect the dead, and Widow Chen came because of Uncle Chen's insistence."

Ning Sui lowered his eyes calmly.

Both Ning Yuege and Chen Widow are related to him.

Ning Yuege has admired and been very attached to him since he was a child, and he believes everything Ning Yuege says.

As for Chen Widow, Chen Widow has a good relationship with him and Zhou He.

Even for Ning Sui, Widow Chen was already considered a friend.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Widow silently added: "Actually, my father and the others didn't believe it at first, but Master Bi took out something."

He paused: "It is said to be a token of the patriarch thousands of years ago, but now it has disappeared without a trace, but after my father and the others have seen it, they are convinced that it is indeed from the patriarch."

Ning Sui knew what it was.

Wuyu once mentioned it to him.

Just like Zhou He is represented by his pine green crane that never changes all the year round, Wu Bing also has his own representative.

It was a wooden sign with the miniature of Wushan engraved on it.

Generally no one can imitate.

Because the kung fu skills above are great.

It was a barren mountain that Wu Biao found in the south after he became a mysterious master, and he took care of it bit by bit, and named it "Wushan Mountain".

It is also the place where Zhou He and Wu Yu worshiped their teachers, and it is also the holy mountain in the hearts of the mysterious masters.

It is not as mysterious as Mount No Return, but it is the place where the Patriarch lived after all.

Thinking about it now, in fact, there are already clues.

Because after the Xuanshi started apprenticeship, he would be taken by the master to Wushan for a walk.

But Ning Sui didn't.

At that time Ning Sui didn't think much about it, but felt that Zhou Hexu was troublesome.

Ning Sui nodded his chin to indicate that he understood, Ning Yuege and Widow Chen turned around and prepared to leave.

Widow Chen helped Ning Yuege carry the box almost subconsciously, but Ning Yuege didn't stop her.

Ning Sui looked at the backs of the two of them, and didn't turn his head immediately.

After the two of them took two steps, Ning Yuege stopped and looked back at him: "Brother."

Ning Sui didn't move or make a sound.

But Ning Yuege threw back her own screen, revealing a face that was somewhat similar to Ning Sui's.

She was indeed beautiful, Ning Sui remembered that her biological mother was also one of the most beauties in Beijing.

She is somewhat like her mother.

It's just that the indifferent eyebrows and eyes are a bit Ningsui.

Ning Yuege showed an extremely brilliant arc towards Ning Sui, and the coldness in her eyes was instantly diluted, so there was no trace of Ning Sui on her body.

They are no longer similar, but they have a constant connection: "Next time I will cook for you, okay?"

Ning Sui knew that this was a heavy promise.

He also understood that Ning Yuege was always worried about his decision.

So he nodded.

Ning Yuege's eyes turned red, she pursed her lips and tried not to make her voice sound choked up, but in fact they all knew that Ning Sui could see it: "Brother, thank you."

This was the first time when Ning Yuege turned to look at Ning Sui, Ning Sui didn't look away or turned and left.

It was the first time he watched Ning Yuege go away, not when she watched him withdraw without the slightest nostalgia.

Ning Sui still didn't speak.

Ning Yuege knew what he meant, so she turned her head and left with Chen Widow.

Ning Sui didn't leave the place until they disappeared from his sight.

He had to find Xuanyin first.

Xuanyin's strength is higher than his, even if he opened his spiritual eyes, he couldn't find it.

Therefore, Ning Sui could only find a high place and jump up, and then threw the diameter of his lifting wire out.

The transparent thin lines were going in all directions, and Ning Sui divided them into dozens of copies.

His lines are limited in length, and it is actually somewhat difficult to find someone in this huge maze.

But fortunately, Ning Sui's luck has always been good.

He didn't find Xuanyin, but Wuyu.

Ning Sui went straight along the lifting wire, and within a few ups and downs, he landed in front of Wuyu, blocking Wuyu's way.

Wuyu looked at him vigilantly, probably not recognizing him.

Ning Sui frowned when he saw his empty hands and the kit bag with talisman paper on his waist.

It stands to reason that Wu Biao would ask Wuyu to go to Hantan to bring his body to him, but Wuyu was obviously not in a hurry...

He guessed wrong?

"What you are wearing is a cassock...?"

Wuyu opened his mouth and asked uncertainly, "Who are you?"

After all, Wuyu is Zhou He's senior brother, and in a hundred years' time, he will meet his own deadline.

Anyway, when Ning Sui looked at him, he was no longer the man who looked like he was in his prime more than 200 years ago.

Wuyu's temples had already turned white, and his speaking speed was much slower than before, not to mention that his voice was full of energy.

Ning Sui didn't answer him.

Sometimes by not speaking, you can get more important information.

Especially Wuyu has a character that is easy to think too much: "The black energy in your body... You are the big monster that Master said would help him regain his body, right? Did you send your body to Master?"

Big demon?

Bright candle?

Ning Sui lowered his eyes.

But why is it a big demon... Only monsters can enter the real cold pool.

Ning Sui understood almost instantly.

That was the place where Xuanyin lived. Although he had never seen it before, the maze of the plum grove and the house was not completely unsolvable.

At least Wu Biao did it.

With such a huge labyrinth, Zhou He could not achieve absolute precision.

If time is not urgent, if Yu Xiang is locked here for ten days or eight months, he can roughly release him.

Then how to prevent Wu Bing from using the mysterious master to take his body?

The last defense is the real cold pool.

Ning Sui had heard that the cold pool was an extremely deep water pool.

The temperature inside is also extremely low, and if you put your hand in it, it will freeze quickly, and the blood can be frozen.

But even so, what flows there is still water.

It can be regarded as one of the wonders of the Far North.

It hadn't occurred to him before.

Now it seems that the person he should be looking for should be Mingzhu.

Or there is another way.

Ning Sui decided to take a gamble: "I can't find Hantan."

His voice was as cold as ever, Wuyu seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and immediately said: "You can't find the cold pool? Why did Master entrust such an important matter to you!"

really.

Ning Sui raised his eyes calmly.

Wuyu didn't recognize him anymore.

Ning Sui thought very simply.

He had to rely on Wuyu to find Hantan.

Although Wuyu majored in Talisman Master, he also learned a little basic formation.

Maybe he can't get on the stage here and can't find the right way, but it's better than he doesn't know anything.

But changes can never keep up with the plan.

Before Ning Sui could figure out how to guide Wuyu, a white light suddenly appeared in the distance.

The white light almost covered half of the sky, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

Wuyu said, "It's Master!"

He said: "Master must have discovered the maze and wanted to call us all to meet up. Let's go first."

Ning Sui frowned.

Didn't Wuyu see the black air and resentment in the other half of the sky?

Is he really the only one who can see it?

Ning Sui didn't have time to think about it, he just flew away, he always had a bad premonition.

Ning Sui and Wuyu were some distance away from the place of white light, and when they arrived, there were already many people gathered there.

And before the crowd, there was a cold pool.

This is the cold pool.

There are not too many embellishments, and there is no shocking scene, just a bottomless cold pool.

Ning Sui looked up, and saw that the white light and the black air formed two huge circles that were constantly intertwining and pulling.

It didn't take long for everyone who entered here to arrive.

Even Xuanyin came to find him.

When Ning Yuege found Ning Sui, she subconsciously walked over to him. Ning Sui glanced at them, and Widow Chen stretched out her hand to stop her: "Your Highness, wait."

Ning Yuege had already put on the curtain at this time, and no one could see her appearance clearly, but it was precisely because of this that Ning Yuege's expression was covered.

After all the people arrived, the light cluster gradually dispersed.

I saw Wu Bing's figure appearing in the light group, which caused the crowd below to exclaim.

The portrait of Wu Biao has appeared in every history book.

He was dressed in a white robe and a sapphire crown, with the simplest and purest appearance.

Like a god given by heaven, but also the savior of the world, he will always be that noble and holy in the hearts of countless people.

Today is no exception.

Wu Biao, who had regained his body, landed on the ground with a straight posture, and the black silk bundle was meticulous.

In fact, Wu Biao has a good skin, which looks like a scholar's Qingjun, and there is a bit of a woman's appearance when she smiles.

Wuyu was the first to kneel at his feet: "Master!"

His voice was choked with sobs, and many young profound masters couldn't help bowing down.

Even Yu Xiang and the others bowed and bowed.

In Ning Sui's ears came a neat voice: "Master Patriarch."

Respectfully, but also with excitement and joy.

Neither Ning Yuege nor Chen Widow could hold back their heads.

Only Ning Sui and Xuan Yin remained motionless.

Ning Sui looked at Wu Bian coldly, the string in his hand was ready to go.

Wu Bing looked at him with a smile, and his tone made Ning Sui uncomfortable like before: "It seems that I won."

Before Ning Sui could pull out the lifting thread, an ice thorn suddenly shot out from the black air, piercing directly to the back of Wu Biao's head.

The yin and yang gossip lit up under Wu Biao's feet, and a black stone blocked his head. The ice spikes collided with the black stone, making loud noises and air waves.

Wu Bing's robe was blown up, and he tilted his head slightly: "You can't beat me now."

"Just as you pay attention to distinguishing between grievances and grievances, so do I." Wu Bing said: "If you didn't say it, I will let you go once."

When everyone was in a fog, there was a chuckle in the black air.

The voice was mellow and deep, with a natural softness: "What are you thinking about?"

As soon as this sound came out, the several profound masters headed by Yu Xiang were all stunned.

Especially Wuyu, he almost widened his eyes and looked up at the sky in disbelief, but because they couldn't see the black air and resentment, they couldn't find their way.

But Ning Sui could see it.

He saw Zhou He emerging from the black mist.

The pine-green crane was flying in the air, his hair crown was knocked off at some point, and the black hair rose with the wind.

Zhou He looked at Wu Bian quietly: "I never cared about these things."

Wu Bing sighed with some regret, and immediately said: "So you want to kill me again? There is no return."

It wasn't until he yelled out the name that the Xuanshi present had a glimpse of the story behind it.

Wuyu couldn't believe it even more: "What...? Master, what are you talking about?"

Wu Biao bent down to help Wuyu up, seeming to be quite a headache: "I didn't want you to know. Thousands of years ago, Wugui killed me with his own hands. If it wasn't for my teacher and my body of yin, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm not here now. I won't be standing here anymore."

He did it on purpose.

Ning Sui threw out his string without hesitation.

However, before his line touched Wu Biao, and he didn't even enter Wu Biao's range, he was intercepted in mid-air.

That is the mysterious master of the capital.

Is a housekeeper.

The patriarch blocked Ning Sui's line with his sword, and looked at Ning Sui in surprise: "Young student, what are you doing?!"

Ning Sui's eyebrows and eyes were terribly cold, and there were spikes all over his body that he couldn't restrain.

He retracted the thread with a flick of his hand, and was about to bully him, but Xuan Yin raised his hand to stop him: "Don't worry."

He looked at Wu Bie solemnly: "Let's see what else he wants to do."

Of course Ning Sui knew there was no need to rush.

Zhou He didn't make a move for a long time, presumably there is still a plan to wait, even if they don't, they still have to figure out what Wu Biao has done and set up, this time they can't let Wu Biao escape like thousands of years ago.

But Ning Sui just didn't want anyone to slander Zhou He.

He couldn't bear the way they looked at Zhou He.

Surprised, scared, suspicious...

Will not work.

Zhou He himself didn't care at all: "Yes, it's a pity that you have a pre-yin body."

He landed in front of Wu Biao, twirling his fingers: "Otherwise I would drag a handful of old bones here to suffer from the cold."

He just admitted it.

Zhou He was so magnanimous, it made Yu Xiang and the other old fellows feel something else.

Wu Biao's status may be high, but for Yu Xiang and the others, they only had contact with Zhou He, and people only believed in their own eyes, so they were biased towards Zhou He in their hearts.

Wu Biao obviously knew this too, so he hooked his lips: "Everyone, I have gathered you here today for only one purpose."

He drew a talisman in the air, releasing all the resentment and resentment he had collected over the past 200 years: "Slay the evil spirits!"

Seeing his actions, everyone didn't understand at first.

Although Ning Sui didn't know anything, he had already guessed something.

Especially when I saw all the resentment struggling out of Wu Bing's body poured into Zhou He in horror. When I hit Zhou He, it should have been a situation of self-destruction like a moth flying into a flame, but I didn't want to In this way, it sank into Zhou He's body.

They thought it was a sorcery, a trick by Wu Bie, but what made them even more unable to ignore was Zhou He's eyes.

Those deep, pitch-black eyes instantly turned dark red when resentment poured into his body.

Even monsters don't have such colored pupils.

Ning Sui heard Xuanyin's "tsk", and seemed to find it a bit tricky.

But Ning Sui stood there and looked at Zhou He.

Looking at his pair of eyes that humans will not have.

He thought, look at me.

But Zhou He didn't move.

Zhou He just let the resentment scramble to rush into his body like a bird returning home, let the resentment regard him as a safe haven from the wind, and let his dark red eyes make him intimidating.

Because he heard it again.

He heard the voices he had endured every day in the sunless abyss—

That is the resentment of everyone in this world.

Whether human or demon.

Their dissatisfaction and complaints flowed to him like a long river.

It wasn't until Wu Biao brought him out from there that Zhou He never heard of it again.

Because he learned how to control.

But these are the evils in his bones that cannot be shaken off.

When he becomes weak one day, these evil thoughts will entangle him and swallow his sanity completely.

In the past, Zhou He didn't really want to have this day because he thought it might make it a little ugly.

Later Zhou He didn't want this day because he met Ning Sui.

He thought he couldn't make Ning Ning sad.

So Zhou He could only accept them little by little silently.

Accept these thoughts that have nowhere to go and are treated like maggots.

In the past, Zhou He always wondered who he was, but he didn't even count himself.

Everything is given by others.

But that day when he and Ning Sui were hunting demons at the foot of the mountain, others asked who Ning Sui was, but Ning Sui didn't say that he was homeless.

In fact, the kid just didn't want to expose his identity, but for Zhou He, that was the definition he gave him.

He said: "Zhou He. He is Zhou He, and he is also a mysterious master."

He really has a lot of secrets.

But this time Ning Sui didn't lower his eyes.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Wu Bing looking at him: "I have never told you this before, and here I sincerely apologize to you. I thought that all beings are equal in this matter, and I thought that evil spirits can also do good, but I never thought that I would also raise a white-eyed wolf."

Wu Bing said: "No Return was rescued by me from the end of the world, where is the abyss of the world. He is an existence formed by the resentment of the world. The resentment of countless people, the resentment and hatred that were stripped after death created him. He is the first Mei in the world, the Mei who has been living in this world without illusions."

Wu Bing looked back at Zhou He again: "I gave you a name and a new life. I gave you everything. But, no return, you really disappointed me."

Zhou He looked at his hypocritical and ugly face, without the slightest anger, he just chuckled lightly: "It's not you who gave me life."

Everyone was stunned.

Ning Sui clearly saw Wu Bian's hand clenched tightly, he seemed to be gnashing his teeth, and it was precisely because of this that he did not answer Zhou He's words.

Ning Sui inexplicably remembered that day more than 200 years ago——

"He is the god you created!"

Xuan Yin waved his sleeve robe violently, and shouted at these mysterious masters: "He is not Mei! You believe that there are gods in this world, so you have him! He is neither evil nor monster, he is all of us. , God of all living beings! How do you think mei came here? Didn’t it all be said by Wu Bing himself?! There was no mei in this world before, it was he who deliberately collected people’s resentment for his own selfish desire and created mei for him to absorb!”

really.

Ning Sui finally lowered his eyes.

He thought blankly, Zhou He actually told him a long time ago.

When he said that the power of human thought can create gods, Zhou He had already told him.

But who would believe in Xuanyin?

The gods that people think of themselves should be golden, without a trace of blackness.

But the gods that people imagine are to receive all their complaints and resentments.

That is dissatisfaction with the world, dissatisfaction with life, and dissatisfaction with yourself.

They confide these to the gods, but they think that the gods are not disturbed by evil spirits.

Even the profound masters never thought about whether their resentment would turn into resentment.

And what will happen if these resentful gods accept it.

Resentment cannot be overcome.

Hearing Xuan Yin say this, no one was moved.

They just looked at Zhou He vigilantly, killing intent was already brewing among them.

No matter how sympathetic they are to preach the equality of all beings, they are still the ones who feel from the bottom of their hearts that "people who are not of my race must have a different heart".

Zhou He didn't intend to pay attention to them, he just called out: "Xuan Yin."

Xuanyin gave a "tsk" and looked at Ning Sui: "You go first and help me protect Widow Chen."

Then Xuanyin turned into a demon body.

It was an extremely huge monster.

Just the thickness alone would require ten people to hug him, not to mention the length so that this land can't accommodate him.

What made Ning Sui look at him was the mark that something was broken on his head.

angle.

There are horns for dragons.

No horn is Jiao.

Xuanyin has never been a black dragon, he is the only black dragon in the world.

Only his horns were cut off.

I saw Xuanyin churning in the air and causing a storm, directly enclosing Wu Biao and Zhou He in the center of the storm, preventing others from approaching, his huge dragon head said: "Wu Biao! Today we will calculate the fate of this deity." Revenge of the horns!"

Seeing that Zhou He and Xuan Yin were going to join forces to form a domain to isolate them, Wuyu called out to the other mystics almost without hesitation: "Everyone! Come in with me and help my master!"

When his voice fell, many young mystics, even several patriarchs and old mystics also flew out.

However, before they got close to the storm, they were stopped by several slender lifting wires.

I saw Ning Sui flying down to the front of the storm by lifting the wire, his back was facing the black storm pillar, his small body seemed to be swallowed by the huge storm that almost occupied half of the land here at any moment.

But he stood there resolutely, and the string in his hand was even more visible.

The wind lifted his hair and blew his mask off indiscriminately, but he didn't blink, just stared at them coldly.

He didn't speak, and his figure was indeed a little thinner, and he was indeed no match for the dozens of profound masters in front of him.

But it only takes him alone to make them all stop.

"Your Highness—?"

He is the prince of the Ning Dynasty and the prince of Xuanmen.

He is the natural mystic teacher in everyone's heart, the number one force in killing evil spirits, and also the most extreme person.

Ning Sui raised his left hand, and with a flick of his hand, the thread on his wrist covered his left fingers.

The wind blew his sleeve robe, and the golden runes shone in the dark sky.

Ning Sui's eyes were full of cold light and sharp light, but the rune on the hairband on his left wrist exuded a soft light.

Ning Sui didn't turn his head, but he could hear Zhou He's helpless sigh in his ear.

He didn't want to involve him.

Don't want to make it seem like he's something like him.

But he doesn't care.

Wuyu looked at Ning Sui in disbelief: "...Wugui brought you back to life?"

Ning Sui didn't say a word, Wuyu took a deep breath: "I know he tricked you into turning you into such a ghost, don't be afraid, let's work together to get rid of him, and I'll save you. I know you are the last Those who hate Yaoxie, he made you suffer, and I apologize for him."

Yes.

Ning Sui looked at them indifferently.

Looking at these people looking at him with expectant eyes.

He hates demons the most.

Everyone thinks so, and he always thinks so.

But... what is a demon?What is evil?

Mingzhu can donate his blood for the people of Chigui Town.

Wu Bing can also cruelly seize the souls of those children for his own immortality, and even deliberately create charms.

Xuanyin fell in love with a human being and waited for ten lifetimes.

Seeing that he was silent, Wuyu thought that he agreed with his words, so he stepped forward again.

However, just as he was about to cross Ning Sui and enter the storm, Ning Sui's line flew towards him through the air.

The speed was too fast and there was a dark cover, Wuyu's whole heart was on Wu Biao, and when he didn't notice for a moment, a gash was cut on his face, and he jumped back.

Wu Yu looked at Ning Sui suspiciously: "...What do you mean?!"

Ning Sui just looked at them indifferently.

He didn't speak, but he used his actions to show that if someone wanted to pass him in, then he would show no mercy.

"Let's go together!"

Wuyu said fiercely: "After all, he is alone, we can always go up! He is no longer your prince, he is evil!"

"Fuck your shit!"

As his voice fell, followed by a harsh shout.

Then Ning Yuege shook off Chen Widow's hand and landed in front of Ning Sui to block Ning Sui.

Even if the little girl grows into a big girl, she is still not as tall as Ning Sui, but she is only half a head shorter than Ning Sui, not as small as before. Sui stepped forward to block for him.

"I want to be quiet, whoever dares to go up!"

Ning Yuege's cold and beautiful eyes burst out with anger, and the cotton thread in his hand was ready to go: "Whoever gets on will die!"

If it is the younger generation, Ning Yuege's words are still deterrent.

But among the older generation, Ning Yuege's strength is really not enough in their eyes.

But even so, Ning Yuege didn't show any timidity or back down.

Her black dress and Ning Sui's cassock fluttered in the air, almost blending into one.

Yu Xiang looked at them both in a daze.

A silence.

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