After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

Ning Buwei held Ning Xiu in his arms and stood there, with dazzling and vast spiritual power in front of him, and the barren and scorched land behind him. The dry evening wind swirled from the ground, and swept away countless dead jagged leaves on the vines. It rose with the wind, and because of the long time of withering, it turned into dust in mid-air, and fell one after another.

Scorched black and dead vines covered the ground, and the dark wind howled under the dark sky. Countless souls struggling to die could not rest in peace, screaming and crying unwillingly. Because of the body-protecting sword energy behind him, he was indifferently isolated.

The monks of the Chongzheng League who fell on the ground woke up one after another. Seeing the shocking scene in front of them, they were also shocked and speechless.

Golden Sanskrit words poured in from all directions, and the soaring Junzi sword pierced through the entire Dark Realm, firmly fixing it on the land of Xun Mansion. Outside the Xun Mansion, the surging and vast spiritual power rushes towards the Xun Mansion, a land where the spiritual power has been dry for 500 years. Wherever it goes, the ground shakes and the mountains shake.

Ning Buwei looked at Chu Linyuan who was standing in front of him, from surprise to bewilderment, and then complicated after suddenly realizing.

Chu Linyuan, Ming Sang and the others actually tried to use their own power to forcibly divert the spiritual power pouring into the mortal world, and instead fell into the Xun Mansion, which had already exhausted its vitality and severed its spiritual veins.

Floating in the floating realm above the Seventeen States, a burst of strong light erupted from Yan Jinzhou's tomb, and countless magic circles condensed and expanded, covering the gossip circle, and firmly nailed to eight directions. Instead of the long-disappeared isolation and prohibition, the corpses connected to the mausoleum that had been sleeping for many years disappeared suddenly.

Far away on the high platform left behind in Xinzhou, Duifu, the surging spiritual power was forcibly gathered in one place by the scriptures, and poured into the passage that was forcibly opened by humans. The handsome monk sat on the lotus platform with his eyes closed, holding The beads of Buddha are circulating, sitting in peace.

Strong spiritual power washed over the man-made channel, and it was difficult to continue in Zhongzhou. The Lun Dao Mountain, which had already collapsed into the sea, broke through the water to support the channel. Looking in the direction of Xun Mansion, he drank it all in one gulp and disappeared into the endless spiritual power.

Chu Linyuan stood at the place where the spiritual power poured out the most powerfully. The fluttering wide-sleeved robe was being rapidly melted and dispelled by the spiritual power, and his body was gradually becoming transparent. Nail the crumbling Darklands in place.

"'... The worst case, the restriction that separates the mortal world from the cultivation world is lifted, and the spiritual power pours out. If this is the case, then I will definitely not be able to survive the death calamity. The Xun Mansion is cut off. To lead, to lead the spirit into Sunda...'" Chu Linyuan looked at Ning Buwei, with a smile in his eyes, "This is Ning Xingyuan's original words. At first, none of us believed it. It was just a guarantee plan for the sake of insurance. But now it is really useful, your brother really..."

In the past 500 years, they have thought of various ways to repair the precarious gossip formation, thinking that they can always find a better way than Ning Xingyuan by living a few hundred years longer, but the sky fails to fulfill their wishes.

"Is it worth it to sacrifice your own body?" Ning Buwei still can't understand why Ning Xingyuan and his group are willing to take on the thankless mess of repairing the gossip array to save the common people.

"Chengfeng, there are some things in the world that have to be done by someone." Chu Linyuan said slowly: "Ning Xingyuan has his way of life, and we naturally have our own way. The fortune of three lives in Linyuan."

They met each other when they were young, shared the same goals, and went for many years because of a similar thing. In the end, they died together to save the common people from danger.

"This method can be accomplished, fortunately the Taizun used his body to replace the Linglong bone..." Chu Linyuan looked at Ning Xiu in his arms, and smiled wryly: "If Ning Xiu is really used as a guide, we will have no face under the nine springs to see Xingyuan again... "

"This is the last piece of Suzaku knife that Sang Yun found in advance." Chu Linyuan raised his hand, and a piece of broken knife appeared in front of everyone.

The fragments fell leisurely into the palm of Ning Buwei, and the other fragments lying in his ring were buzzing excitedly, Ning Buwei took out the other fragments, a dazzling light flashed, all the fragments finally gathered together, and re- It has changed back to the original Suzaku Ring Shou Dao.

"This may be... the only thing we can do for you."

After the words fell, Chu Linyuan's figure completely disappeared in the dazzling spiritual power.

"Master!" Shen Xi wanted to step forward, but was held back by the Wushi Sect elder beside him.

Ning Xiu, who was nestled in his front lapel, moved, opened his eyes and looked at Ning Buwei blankly, and called out "Daddy~" in a sticky voice.

Ning Buwei patted him on the back, and reached out to help him pull the clothes that blocked his face.

Ning Xiu yawned a little, then rubbed his face against the back of his hand lightly, blinked his eyes sleepily, and said in a childlike voice, "Daddy~ Sleepy~ Think about it~"

Ning Buwei wiped the ashes that fell on his cheek with his thumb, then patted his back, "Go to sleep if you are sleepy."

Ning Xiu was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes and didn't forget to tell his father, clutching Ning Buwei's front with his small hands, he was sleepy but said seriously: "Wake up next time~ Muddy and fleshy~"

Ning Buwei's tight jaw and solemn expression suddenly softened because of his words, he nodded dumbfoundingly, "OK."

Having received his father's personal promise, Ning Xiu finally couldn't support his heavy eyelids and fell into a deep sleep.

Everyone suddenly landed on the land of Xun Mansion from Dui Mansion Xinzhou, and heard what Chu Linyuan said before his fall, and they could roughly guess what they had done, and they were all shocked.

After all, in this world of comprehension where everyone seeks to ascend to Taoism and ascend to the weak, not everyone can die so calmly, not to mention that Chu Linyuan and Ming Sang are ranked first and second in the list of secrets. .

But also because of this, their demise is even more shocking. Amidst the sighs, many young monks suddenly became enlightened, and with sufficient spiritual power, they directly stood up and crossed the catastrophe, and their realm reached a higher level.

Such an opportunity is something that can be encountered but not sought after, and it is rare in ten thousand years.

Thousands of monks are here, and those who have attained enlightenment are a minority after all. Many monks have already dispersed to investigate the surrounding situation, and some are repairing in groups, but there is no accident, they are all vigilant And guardedly dodged Ning Buwei.

Although it was said that Ning Buwei lost all his cultivation before, it is obvious that he has improved to a higher level now. Before the situation where the Suzaku Saber was incomplete, he was able to use such a terrifying formation to contain them all. Now the magic soldier Suzaku Saber is complete Returning to the throne... No one dares to gamble with their lives.

"Father, where is Ningcheng!?" Xie Changan put his arms around Xie Changming's neck and asked loudly, pointing to the dilapidated city gate surrounded by vines.

His voice was really full of energy, and many monks looked at him at the same time, and even Ning Buwei who was adjusting his breath on the spot slowly opened his eyes.

The scouting monks were cautious and cautious. They didn't go very far in this dangerous place. On the contrary, the child was heartless and ran a long distance. Only then did everyone realize that Chu Linyuan had tilted his spiritual power The entrance is placed so close to Ningcheng in Xunfu.

Many monks looked at Ning Buwei in unison.

The man in black with cold eyes and handsome eyes did not lose his composure as they expected. On the contrary, the expression of the big devil was calm and indifferent, with an alienation of being thousands of miles away.

After all, every time people from the Chongzheng League meet Ning Buwei, they are either fighting or fighting. Such a quiet big devil has never appeared in front of others, so that it makes people feel a little strange.

"This devil is quite handsome..." an unknown monk in the crowd muttered.

Although Ning Buwei is the devil that everyone shouts and kills, but his strong fighting power, Chu Linyuan's strange attitude towards him before, and Chu Jun who has not shown up for a long time, all the monks did not dare to act rashly, but Ning Buwei For some reason, they didn't do anything, and the two sides maintained a delicate balance for a while.

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Several patriarchs and patriarchs of the Chongzheng League stood beside Wei Lian like stars and moons, and Wei Lian said in a sad tone: "Sect Master Chu Linyuan and Zen Master Ming Sang fell in order to protect the common people, and saved the cultivation world and the mortal world from the fire and water. But now that the Chongzheng League has no leader, it is not a solution, Wei is not talented, so he takes advantage of his age to take over the position of the leader of the Chongzheng League..."

There was congratulations and praises all around.

Shen Xi put the seal of the head of Wushizong into the ring, and after organizing his disciples to recuperate, he sat on the spot and adjusted his breath.

"Why don't you go to Wei Lian's place to congratulate?" A soft voice sounded from behind her.

Shen Xi stood up and bowed to her, "Sect Master Qing."

The person who came was Qing Mian, the patriarch of the Hehuan Sect.

Qing Mian returned a salute to her, and said, "I hope Sect Master Shen's condolences will change with respect to Sect Master Chu's matter."

Shen Xi nodded, and answered her previous question, "Senior Wei has a lot of thoughts, so I'd better not bother you."

The implication is that Wei Lian's mind is not right, Qing Mian laughed loudly and said: "I really did not misunderstand you, Chu Linyuan really took in a good apprentice."

"Sect Master Qing is too famous." Shen Xi said neither humble nor overbearing.

The new head of the Xie family, Xie Zhi, had just held down his two dishonest sons, when Xie Jiangnan who was next to him asked softly, "Brother, do we want to go there?"

Xie Zhi kicked Xie Changming away who was holding his leg and refused to let go, "Go to hell, honestly, don't worry about it."

"Brother is right. I'm still not sure about the specific situation, so don't rush to express your position." Xie Jiangnan was obviously smarter than Xie Jiangnan when he asked, "Those old foxes in the clan are throwing hot potatoes on our heads now. Chang'an saved Ning Bu For his son, the Wei family and eldest brother have in-laws, so it is clear that neither side wants to offend."

God knows that they came with Xie's family just to join in the fun and pick up some leaks and then go back home, but the owner of the family somehow fell on Xie Zhi's head.

Xie Zhi also looked solemn, "Let's wait and see what happens, this may not be an opportunity for us."

The three of them were serious for less than half a stick of incense, and Xie Zhi roared at the top of his voice: "Xie Chang'an, Xie Changming! Get back to me! If you run around again, I will break your legs!"

Brothers Xie Changan, who had already climbed halfway up the ruined walls, were carried down one by one by Xie Jiangnan.

"Uncle, Ningcheng is inside!" Xie Changming struggled unwillingly, "I want to go in and have a look!"

"You don't want to die, you still go in and have a look!" Xie Jiangnan lowered his head to frighten him, "Be careful if you offend the big devil, he will swallow you in one gulp."

"I don't believe it!" Xie Changan tried to break away from his little uncle's hand, and when he raised his head while struggling, he met Ning Buwei's cold eyes not far away, and his whole body froze.

Good, good——Xie Changan's stiff eyes looked down guiltily, and he saw the baby sleeping soundly in the arms of the big devil, and couldn't help grinning——so cute.

When he was brought in front of Xie Zhi, Xie Changan said to his father with a serious face: "Father, you and mother should work hard and give me a younger brother. I want someone like Ningshan."

Xie Zhi hit his head with a fist, "Get out!"

Xie Changming leaned in front of him and stared at him resentfully: "You have a younger brother."

Xie Changan pushed him away in disgust, "You're not cute."

Next to Xie's house were the disciples of Canghai Building. After watching Lao Tzu's training of his son with relish, the young disciples saw the acting host Sang Tian twiddling the messenger talisman in his hand solemnly.

"Master, what's the matter?" A disciple asked him.

"Father failed to cross the tribulation and fell." Sang Tian looked up at the dark sky, and scattered the ashes from his palm on the ground, "Sang Yun forcibly awakened Lun Dao Mountain. , also fell together."

Many disciples of Canghai Tower looked at each other in blank dismay.

Strong uneasiness welled up in his heart, Sang Tian looked at the crowd with different expressions, and murmured: "It's really troublesome."

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Rhubarb found a strong vine to lean against, and tried to lick the wound on the back of his hand, but Ning Buwei slapped him on the head.

"Why are you beating me?" Rhubarb said angrily.

"Because I've become a human, at least I look human." Ning Buwei threw him a small porcelain bottle, stared at his clumsy painting before looking away, and quietly said: "Don't lick it."

Rhubarb, who was trying to lick the ointment, stiffened his back, raised his head obediently, and sat on the ground with his arms folded, moaning angrily.

Ning Buwei was wondering what he was thinking while staring at the intact Suzaku Knife in his hand, Da Huang couldn't help asking: "Why isn't Chu Jun here yet? Where has he gone? What if we meet Pei Heguang?"

"...I don't know, he escaped by himself." Ning Buwei said in a firm tone.

"He's not here at such a critical time—huh? What are you talking about?" Da Huang's voice faltered suddenly, and after a pause, he continued: "Oh, he, he's always been great, and he'll be fine. Don't worry too much."

For things like fate, the higher the cultivation base, the more dangerous the person will be, and the easier it is to become a death calamity, and Chu Jun's fate calamity is really a death calamity. Although life and death are uncertain, the chance of surviving is really slim .

Ning Xingyuan figured out his fate 500 years ago, tried his best to plan, but still failed to survive.

"Chengfeng, don't think too much, although Chu Jun is not as good as Ning Xingyuan back then, his cultivation level is high and his age is young—" Da Huang's voice became smaller and smaller under the gaze of Ning Buwei's death, but he still finished the last part slowly One sentence: "But he is more cruel and shameless than Ning Xingyuan."

Ning Buwei choked for real.

Before Da Huang could speak again, there was a sudden noise in the distance.

Although Rhubarb is an old beast, he is very curious. He climbed up the dry vine and looked over in two or three steps, his ears pricked up, and he said with great interest: "Ha, it seems that the Chongzheng League is not monolithic, they It seems like they are arguing, and no one agrees with the other."

"Of course, Wei Lian is not as convincing as he imagined." Ning Buwei put the Suzaku knife back into its sheath, hugged Ning Xiu and got up, looking at the broken Ning Cheng in the distance.

"It's true that people like Hanyanmen, Luanhaizong, and Su's family will support him, because they don't have the major repairs to go up; people like Xuantianmen, Qingdanzong's Xuanwulou, and the Ge family's Cui family, they don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles." , there is a high probability that they will remain neutral; Wushizong, Jitingzong, Hehuanzong, Xie Family and Shen Family, etc., should want to help Shenxi... The ten major sects and eight great families are divided into three factions, and those little bastards under the Chongzheng League are naturally They will stand in their respective teams and take a gamble, maybe they will be able to make it to the top of the aristocratic sect record."

"Hey, you are quite familiar with the twists and turns of the Chongzheng League. Just now, the Shen family and the Huanghaizong were torn apart." Rhubarb jumped off the vine, saw that he was about to leave, followed him closely, and said curiously: "Then who do you think will be able to clean up this mess in the end?"

Ning Buwei sneered, narrowed his eyes and looked at the blood-colored sky, "Of course it's to see who can survive to the end."

"Then what are we going to do now?" Da Huang quickly took two steps to catch up with him.

"Kill Pei and Guang."