Ning long raised his head, closed his eyes, his face a little more white, aura into wisps of smoke from both sides of his eyes.

He touched his cheek, looked at the blood between his fingers, and said nothing.

Just now, his vision fell to the deep through the fog, but still can not see to the end, as if there is a natural barrier to pull the space very long, obscuring the vision.

Under the barrier, it seemed that there was something invisible. When he wanted to cast his eyes further away, the darkness in the abyss seemed to stir up and contain his eyes. At the same time, his eyes were immediately attacked, and his spirit seemed to escape from the body and fall into it.

He had to close his eyes immediately to cut off peeping. After a few breaths, he slowly opened his eyes. The light collected little by little and gathered back into his eyes.

Ning long wipe clean the blood, slowly fade the blood in the pupil, murmur: "is it the devil's land?"

All the people in the world will hunt and kill the demons in heaven and earth. Many of the demons' bones are stubborn and hard to get rid of. If they are discarded at will, new demons are likely to grow up. Therefore, after many demons are killed, the bones will be transported back to the clan and buried in specific places. These places are called the devil's Kingdom and are listed as forbidden areas.

Is there such a space under the hidden peak?

But if so, why not seal the gap between the hidden peak and the bottom of the peak directly, and it's not difficult to create a barrier between the hidden peak and the Dragon entangling pillar. They are not afraid that the people who are closed here will fall in?

Or

Ning long suddenly thought of what, a bright mind, but his face rarely showed the color of worry.

He squatted down and touched the edge of the cliff. His fingers touched the hard and cold stone, as if thinking about something.

It took him a long time to get up, and after taking a final look at the abyss like world at the bottom of the peak, he turned and left.

Before leaving Yinfeng, he vaguely heard a clear sound, like chopsticks knocking on the porcelain bowl.

That's the sound of the first sword.

In half a month, Nancheng survived the first part and formed the rudiment of the sword fetus. The next part is the most difficult part. It's like a woman pregnant in October. This sword fetus is far more naughty than a baby. It's a pain of splitting the body all the time. If he fails, he will die like a sword. If he survives, he will get along with the sword.

Lu's sword spirit is the real family member of heaven. He doesn't have to bear this kind of pain, but he is more powerful and magical than the later Heaven Sword fetus.

All the congenital spirits in the world are based on life, but there are always exceptions. Some congenital spirits are cast iron like elements. After being forged by Zifu, they are just the shape of swords. These spirits are the same as the body, and can't be called out of the body. They are not the real pre heavenly spirits.

However, Jianling has the nature of reverse pollution, which can make other things close to itself take a sharp edge.

This is the ability that even if the sword fetus is formed after a lot of hard work, it can't have.

Ning long came to Nancheng's closed cave.

Today, the gate of the cave is closed and seems to refuse visitors. Ning Changjiu hangs the jade plate with C character on his door and then turns to leave.

Now lingguo pill is not of great significance to him, and Nan should be able to use it.

Although most of the wool in the jade brand has been collected.

But I'm a good man. I've left a little bit.

If South Chengzhen can form after Heaven Sword embryo, then in the future Feng Zhong will pay more attention to him, presumably also can promote this jade brand to the next level.

……

……

When Ning Changchang came back to the pavilion, he habitually stopped to listen for a while.

There is no movement next door today.

It's the third day of silence

It seems that the younger martial sister Lerou has given up her own punishment.

Ning long walks into the corridor in the center of the book Pavilion. He suddenly finds that the sword repair is over. Why is there still no one in the pavilion today.

"Every year, half a month before New Year's Eve, there is a sword listening meeting in the snow field, which will not end until the evening. They can't come back for the time being." Old man Yan Zhou's voice came from the long ancient case, and the afterglow stored in the stone fell on his robe, mottled in the distance.

Ning Changjiu stopped: "listen to the sword in the snow field?"

Old man Yan Zhou stood up with a desk in one hand and a book in the other. He said, "it's meaningless. If you don't work with each other, you just show what you have learned. It's a way to spend money on one year's cultivation. Everyone is happy. Waiting for the new year's, it's also a way to pave the way for the sword test in the spring."

Since they don't compete with each other, Ning Changjiu doesn't worry about Ning Xiaoling any more. Anyway, the little girl is very smart and should not suffer any loss.

Ning looked at the old man for a long time and asked with a smile, "is the spirit of the old man good today?"

Old man Yan Zhou stroked his beard and said with a smile, "before I go to bed every day, I feel that if I sleep like this, I won't wake up in the future. But I don't know why, I wake up every day as usual. I'm just in a daze and sometimes I'm bright."

Ning thought about it for a long time and said, "if the water doesn't move, it's for death. But if the stars don't move, it's forever. Maybe the body of shishuzu is like stagnant water, and his heart is like stars. They are fighting each other. Shishuzu has a tough heart, so he stays in the world for a long time." Old man Yan Zhou stared at him meaningfully and said with a smile, "it's just a moment of obsession. It's not a star." Ning Changchang asked: "cling to the second volume of the Tianyu sword Scripture?" Yan Zhou nodded and looked around slowly: "well, I know it's here, but I can never find it. How can I close my eyes with peace of mind because of this state of mind?" Ning long asked, "why does it hide itself under your nose?"“ I don't know. " Yan Zhou shook his head slowly and said, "I've thought about this problem many times. Maybe it's the punishment and ridicule it made for me to untie the seal by mistake." After that, he didn't seem to want to discuss it any more. His eyebrows and eyes, which had a little bit of spirit, were in a deep old state again. He coughed a few times, raised his eyelids, looked at Ning for a long time, and asked, "who have you ever met in the hidden peak?" Ning Changjiu said: "all the teachers and uncles know it?" Old man Yan Zhou didn't have a good way: "I'm not blind. I come and go under my eyelids every day. Is it true that my realm is as low as that of Lu Yuanbai?" Ning Changchang replied with a smile: "the hidden peak is too big. After a long time, I only met a practitioner of the same generation." Old man Yan Zhou nodded and said, "I can't meet any good people. There are some old people who have bad temper. They eat most of the things in the treasure house, but they are like turtles crawling through the country. They haven't made any progress for decades." Ning long hesitated for a while and asked, "what is hidden under the hidden peak?"“ You went to the center? " Old man Yan Zhou raised his head, looked at his face with some turbid eyes, and said, "don't go in the future. It's a forbidden area." Ning long asked the doubts in his heart: "since it's a forbidden area, why don't you just seal it up?" Yan Zhou didn't answer, but said, "after you leave Yujian Tianzong and go down the mountain, you can take a walk and have a look in Nanzhou, especially in the central wasteland. You can walk around the edge, maybe you can find some opportunities." Ning Changjiu asked, "what is this saying?" Yan Zhou laughed and said slowly, "there are two swords and a sword Sutra and some antiquities in the four peaks. They were all picked up by Shizu there in those years. I think you have a good fortune. If you come back, maybe you can change your life." Ning Changchang asked: "my sea of Qi is narrow, my purple mansion is pale, and my spiritual pulse is even more congested. Is there any treasure in the world that can help me?" Old man Yan Zhou shook his head and said, "the nature of heaven and earth is magical. I'm an old man who has been trapped in the sword all my life. I don't know." Ning Changjiu continued to ask, "does the bottom of tianku peak have anything to do with that barren place?" Old man Yan Zhou didn't answer directly. He just said, "there are always some things that have gone through a lot of hard work, but they are just like chicken ribs. They are not only useless, but may even be greatly backfired. But no matter how it is, it will never be lost... After the catastrophe five hundred years ago, many places in the world have openly left a similar and enchanted treasure, such as the big tripod in Middle Earth. Everyone watched it there, but none of the five hundred people took it away. " Ning Changchang asked: "do you mean that there are relics at the bottom of the peak after the catastrophe 500 years ago, but they are hidden at the bottom of the peak because they can't be used for various reasons?" Yan Zhou's reply was unexpected again, "five hundred years... I don't know. Maybe it will be longer."“ Longer? "“ Well, in the middle of the southern wilderness, only Shizu and a few practitioners who had been among the five ways had set foot, and almost all of them had a view - "old man Yan Zhou hesitated, as if he was pondering whether to say such words or not. Finally, he continued:" that southern wilderness may have fallen to God. "( The plot is a bit too slow...)

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