Eye canthus split.

Jiang Ning moved his head with difficulty, staring at the man.

The man in the plumage and crane cloak with a serious face.

Qingwei!

Sword Spirit Qingwei!

He clearly sensed the change in the atmosphere around him, and the situation reversed in an instant.

I don't know when, Qingmei Yaojun and Mr. Long Da stood together, faintly separating Qingwei.But Rong Chu, who was about to fall to the ground, touched the ground with his toes and returned to the air.A deep coughing sound kept coming out of the mouth of this man with tender eyebrows, and a little terror appeared on his originally soft and deceptive face for no reason.There is no longer the tranquility of the deep dead sea in the eyes, but there are dark and turbulent waves faintly.

Standing on a tripod, the slender and beautiful hand habitually brushed the hilt of the waist, and a very faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.As far as he could see, it was the sword spirit Qingwei.

"reason?"

A reason, a reason to take advantage of Rong Chu's unpreparedness and plot against him with the Qingmei demon.

Even Jiang Ning, who hadn't been paying attention to the battlefield, clearly felt the change in the atmosphere of the battlefield after Rong Chu said these two words.

That's right, the one who thrust out the sword behind Rong Chu was Qingwei, the sword spirit transformed by the Immortal Slaying Sword.

There is nothing more familiar than a sword repairer and a sword, but for a moment, Rong Chu found that he did not understand the sword spirit that this killing treasure turned into.

Turning his eyebrows slightly, he was the first to break the calm by saying Qingmei Yaojun.Putting his long sleeves together, the nine-tailed celestial fox of the Qingqiu clan said with a proud smile:

"Although there are many grievances and grievances with you, it is a matter of the previous generation after all. Besides, the master was often taken care of by Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, and he once told me to wait. Hold back."

Squinting his eyes slightly, the weapon Yunmeng fan in his hand was held in his hand, and he saw the strange expression on the sword spirit's face.Still not afraid of death, he added:

"I don't want you, this dead thing, to be thoughtful. Are you going to kill this person with my hand?"

Looking past Rong Chu who was pale and coughing from time to time, he pushed Mr. Long Da aside, but said to him with high spirits:

"I was just passing by, but I didn't expect to see such an interesting thing!"

Pointing at Rong Chu with one hand, she said proudly:

"Let him run away last time, how about killing him this time and then cleaning up this dead sword spirit!"

In his words, he completely ignored Rong Chu and Qing Wei, and even more enthusiastically discussed with Mr. Long Da about killing Rong Chu first and then Qing Wei.

Habitually ignoring Qingmei Yaojun, Mr. Long Da still maintained a smile on his face, but quietly watched the changes between Qingwei and Rong Chu.

"You're trying to kill yourself."

After being silent for a long while, Qingwei finally spit out such a sentence.The face that was [-]% similar to that of Master Yuding didn't change much, only a little twisted when Qingmei Yaojun mentioned a certain name, but it quickly returned to normal.But there was also a hint of guilt and stubbornness in those eyes.

"In that case, wouldn't it be better to let Pindao kill him?"

Eyebrows raised slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, Jian Ling Qingwei continued:

"My way is to kill!"

Yin Luo's relentless drive was enough to cut through the sword light and go straight to Rong Chu, and on the other side, Qingmei Yaojun and Mr. Long Da also attacked Rong Chu at the same time.The figure spread out, blocking the position around Rong Chu.

Desperate!

There is nowhere to escape the desperate situation!

There was never a moment when Jiang Ning hated his own powerlessness so much, but even simple moving steps became extremely difficult.He could only watch helplessly as the man fell into desperation, with nowhere to survive.

It's not that I don't have knowledge and have experienced life and death, but I have never felt such powerlessness for a moment.Jiang Ning didn't even dare to imagine how to go after this.

This kind of oppression and heaviness, as well as the loathing of his own powerlessness, was something he had never felt in two lifetimes.A strong sense of crisis was forcing him, the light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and a deep darkness struck.

It seems that he has entered some kind of ethereal and non-existent realm. Gradually, light like rice grains seeps out of the vast dead silence, and countless thoughts are flying in the sea of ​​thinking, shining with shining light.

Tempting to sink.

Do not!

It shouldn't be like this!

The mood suddenly brightened, layers of fog were cleared away, and a mysterious scroll appeared in the sea of ​​thinking, which was the scroll obtained from the Dragon Girl Temple of the World of Namo Fa.

The faint light flows, and two mysterious characters are faintly visible:

Daoist book.

It's words, but it's not words.But the inexplicable Jiang Ning just understood those two words.This kind of feeling is very strange, it can't be said, the way is unknown, but it just happens to be clear.Like the deepest instinct, deeply engraved into the mind and soul.

The impulse from the soul pulled Jiang Ning towards the scroll.The mind turned into a small figure with a description, exactly like Jiang Ning.Go towards the scroll exuding faint brilliance.

When he was halfway, he suddenly remembered something, and a tangled look appeared on his face.After taking a deep look at the scroll, he recklessly walked towards the opposite place to the scroll.

But for fear of regret.

The dust has settled.

When the light once again filled his eyes, and his thoughts returned to his original position, the white-clothed, black-haired and stern-eyed swordsman had disappeared from mid-air.Only the quaint long sword fell into a slender and beautiful hand, dark and gloomy as if it had exhausted all its elegance, and there was nothing strange about it.

It was Qingwei's hand.

Taking a deep look at Qingmei Yaojun and Mr. Long Da who were maintaining fake smiles on the side, the sword spirit who slashed the fairy sword suddenly turned his head and showed a stiff smile to Jiang Ning under the eaves. :

"If you want to see him, come and teach."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and shot out a sharp sword energy, facing the direction of the Qingmei demon:

"Let's keep this account first, Pindao will settle it with you."

Yin Luo ignored the people with different faces, but left with the light of his sword.

Glancing at each other, the Yunmeng Fan in his palm shook lightly, Qingmei Yaojun didn't look at Jiang Ning under the eaves below, but said to Mr. Long Da by himself:

"How about it, do you really not consider this gentleman? If a handsome man like this gentleman misses this village, there will be no shop here."

The jade sword in the palm was retracted and turned into a feather fan.Mr. Long Da glanced angrily at Qingmei Yaojun, raised his sleeves, but appeared in front of Jiang Ning.

"What's your name?"

His eyes flickered slightly, and his face still maintained his usual gentle appearance, but Mr. Long Da asked Jiang Ning who looked wary;

"What is the relationship with the three princesses of the West Sea?"

The Three Princesses of the West Sea!

It is the dragon girl in the Dragon Girl Temple in Guanjiangkou in the age of the end of the Dharma. She is also the wife and predecessor of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun Yang Jian, the first disciple of the second generation of Chanjiao, who is now holding an important position in the Central Heavenly Court.

silence.

The sense of powerlessness has gone away, and it is hard to tell whether it is loss or grief that erodes thinking little by little.A habitual scholar with fingertips wanted to rub something, Jiang Ning raised his lips, and said sarcastically to Mr. Long Da who smiled gently:

"So what? What if you don't?"

Jiang Ning is not an arrogant and domineering person. Although his usual gentle appearance is a bit hypocritical, it is also a manifestation of his character.

What's more, the young man who has been a man in the past two lives is always easy-going, but he rarely shows such a tricky appearance.

But not obtrusive.

"So what? What if you don't?"

He clapped his palms and smiled, shaking the feather fan in his palm, but he smiled in relief and said:

"I don't know where this variable came from, but I didn't expect it to be so."

He counted one or two with his hands, and looked like he was watching the show, but Mr. Long Da continued:

"In that case, I'll see how far you can go."

After the words were settled, the feather fan in the palm of the hand flashed across, but it appeared a hundred meters away in an instant.The Qingmei Demon Monarch met, since Mr. Long Da left.Qingmei Yaojun didn't stop much, but just took a meaningful look at Jiang Ning, but followed Mr. Long Da.

Something in the air lost its support in an instant and shattered.The young man under the eaves also seemed to have exhausted all his mental strength, and suddenly collapsed on the ground.

Dots of light surrounded the young man's body, but those eyes that usually looked extraordinarily warm to outsiders radiated a faint light in the night.There was an invisible air current surrounding the boy's body, traveling in circles.Earth-shaking changes also took place between the blood meridians and in places in the body that are inaccessible to the naked eye.

At the beginning of ancient times, who preached it?

The upper and lower are not formed, why test it?

There are three thousand great avenues in heaven and earth, and all living beings are boundless.It has its own rules and regulations, the law of cause and effect.

In ancient times, there were gods, who were born with self-knowledge and self-spirituality. They have physical strength and power in every gesture, and they are the darlings of this world.

There will be a catastrophe between the heaven and the earth after tomorrow, and there will be heavy casualties and deaths.At that time, the human race had not yet established reincarnation, and the heavens and worlds were also the world of the ancient gods.

That is to say, under such circumstances, those with great perseverance, great perseverance, and great luck spend their whole lives trying to catch a glimmer of life and a gleam of fate in the vastness.Avoid catastrophe.

There are successes, there are failures, and so on.

There is no way in the world, and there are no so-called rules.

But when the world opens up and the creatures evolve, everything will naturally come into being.Then there were people with great supernatural powers who named it and defined it, which was recognized by heaven and earth.Omnipresent and all-encompassing, spread among the heavens and myriad worlds.

Road to Road, very Avenue.

The name of the mysterious scroll that Jiang Ning obtained in the Dragon Girl Temple is called Dao Shu.

There is no text, it is not spoken, and it cannot be seen in any classics.Appeared by chance, manifested in the form of a scroll by coincidence, and appeared in Jiang Ning's hands by coincidence.

After a long time, the night gradually faded, and the winter mist rose.The young man who collapsed on the ground suddenly seemed to understand something, with an extremely excited color on his face.The palms propped up on the ground and jumped up suddenly.But there is no confusion or other negative emotions.

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