At the foot of Yanyun mountain, the wind and snow are surging. He changes his life against the heaven. With the unique foundation of life, he forcibly renovates Baiyun training and severely damages his dying body.

Demon Dan broken, demon yuan four jump, constantly destroying the vitality of the latter body, make hard to repair the demon body, again heavy damage.

In the void, the floating female Buddha's body appears, her face condenses, and she says in a deep voice, "scatter the demon lines, fix the three souls, and break the fate of the world"

Ning Chen hears the words, and his body shakes. However, Baiyun Lian's life is in danger, so he can't hesitate any more. He is in charge of Yuan's movement, urges the volume of life to the limit, and tries his best to disperse the turbulent demon yuan.

When the demon yuan lost, Baiyun Lian's breath quickly weakened, and turned into a demon Zun. After thousands of years of cultivation, it disappeared in one day.

Losing the demon yuan, the human form is difficult to hold. In a moment of change, Ning Chen condenses the power of four volumes again, and the scene of creation evolves all over the body. There is no reincarnation in life. Heaven and earth sing together, and the human form of the demon is determined.

The body of the demon is solid, and the three souls are gradually stable. Forgetting the words will last for a moment, and the determined mind of knowing the fate will finally show a moment of hesitation,

"don't delay any longer, break the fate of the world," the Empress reminds in a deep voice.

The demon yuan is gone, and the demon body is reshaped, just like a newborn child, with weak soul power. All the memories are beyond Bai Jiao's ability to bear, and the past must be forgotten.

"Drink"

no longer allow hesitation, Ning Chen down all the feelings in his heart, a light drink, forget the word degree into, ruthlessly break the dust.

"Er"

the vitality of Baiyun training is stable, and the wind and snow between heaven and earth dissipate. Ning Chen stops his hand, snorts in his mouth, and drops of blood overflow from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't forget what you promised me, deal with the rebellion in Tianfu, and return to Changling immediately"

while talking, in the void, the light is shining, and the female Buddha's body dissipates and disappears from heaven and earth.

Ning Chen is silent and speechless, holding up the still comatose Baiyun Lian and walking towards the outside of the temple.

……

Moqiao village, a village in the lower reaches of Qingxi lake, was affected by the first World War of shuimanjin Buddhist temple. The whole village suffered disaster, hundreds of houses were destroyed and thousands of villagers were displaced.

After that day, the flood subsided and returned to Qingxi lake. Only a small number of villagers saw the snowflakes falling from Qingxi lake, which was very beautiful.

Moqiao village was rebuilt. On the day of reconstruction, a beautiful girl came to the village. Her eyes were like stars, making people intoxicated.

The woman's name is Baiyun Lian. It's a beautiful name. No one knows its origin, even the woman herself.

Women learn everything very fast, kind and hardworking character, so that the villagers gradually fall in love with this beautiful girl, especially the young people in the village, but also consciously or unconsciously show love.

In the process of village reconstruction, there is always a young man in plain clothes watching quietly in the distance, but he never appears in front of the villagers.

From strangeness to familiarity with the human world, women did not spend too much time. After the reconstruction of the village, the young people in plain clothes left and never looked back.

Women look back, eyes flash confused, inexplicable rise in the heart of a touch of irritability.

"White girl, it will be Chongyang in a few days. Let's go to Qingxi lake to have a look." not far away, a young villager came forward, and his eyes were full of love. He asked.

After hearing this, Baiyun Lian shook his head apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I had something to do that day, so I won't go"

in the north of Zhongzhou, on the broken mountains and rivers, he walked past in plain clothes, holding a 13-year-old girl in his hand and went south.

Tianheng City, Mu Changge standing in the city, looking at half of Zhongzhou that gradually fell into the hands of Tianfu, there was not much joy in his eyes.

At this time, in the distance, a touch of plain clothes came, familiar face, completely different breath.

In the city, Mu Changge's eyes narrowed, and he knew his destiny. That's not right.

In front of the city, Ning Chen stepped on his feet, jumped up with the sound and fell on the city. Looking at the person in front of him, he said, "master jianzun, you are all right"

"are you?" Mu Changge said in a voice.

Ning Chen turns his hand, a trace of Feng Yuan lingers around, and immediately dissipates. He says with a light smile, "but in a few months, does Jian Zun no longer know his destiny?"

"The method of separation" Mu Changge said slowly.

"Yes, it's not. It's a long story. Can you show me the injury of xingzun first?" Ning Chen said.

Mu Changge heard the words, flashed a touch of brilliance in his eyes, and said, "do you have a way to save xingzun?"

"Try to know" Ning Chen calm way.

"Follow me"

Mu Changge hesitated for a moment, turned and walked towards the city.

Listen to zhuxuan, in a quiet and peaceful stone room, the cold is pressing. On the ice bed carved with cold jade, a noble and beautiful shadow sleeps deeply. Although the whole breath is stable, there is no sign of waking up.

The demon Buddha and the purple heaven palace joined hands to destroy Chao Tianxi's life. If it had not been for jianzun's help, he would have been unable to return to heaven.

Ning Chen raises his hand, a trace of strange original breath appears, the glow is brilliant, powerful and abnormal.

Mu Changge see, eyes a squint, step on the origin of the immortal!

With a light drink, Ning Chen turns his hand and penetrates the source of stepping on immortals into Chao Tianxi '.Extremely cold breath surging, in an instant, frozen stone chamber, frost surge, eyes white.

After a while, Ning Chen stopped, looked at the people behind him and said calmly, "if there is no accident, xingzun should wake up soon"

"there are also strong people in the realm of stepping on immortals?" Mu Changge asked.

Ning Chen smiles and says, "it doesn't matter whether you have it or not. Tianfu and the boundary are not enemies"

Mu Changge frowns and says, "Zhiming Hou, what do you want to say?"

"All wait for star Zun to wake up to say again" rather Chen saw the woman on a cold jade bed, should way.

Mu Changge nodded and did not ask again.

Half a day later, listen to bamboo Pavilion, stone table, misty water, slow boiling tea, ring Yiyi boiling sound, stone table on both sides, two figures sit quietly, waiting for the tea to be cooked.

"Zhiming Hou, thank you" chaotianxi poured a cup of tea in person, pushed to the front and said softly.

"No, I put forward the issue of peace talks. As a military strategist, I broke my promise in the field, and I didn't check my fate. This time, I just made up for my mistakes," said Ning Chen calmly.

Chaotianxi poured another cup of tea, then refilled the tea and said, "I don't understand. I can't see it with the wisdom of knowing the destiny. Saving me now will only do more harm to the boundary"

Ning Chen said with a faint smile, "the reason is very simple. I need someone who can make a full decision. Compared with jianzun, xingzun has a better influence on the whole Tianfu."

"What do you mean?" Chaotianxi whispered.

"Does Tianfu want Zhongzhou or Tianfu?" Ningchen zhengse road.

Chaotianxi's eyes flashed a strange light and said, "I already know about the square God tower, but it's almost impossible to move a life star with complete rules"

"life star is hard to move, but what about the dead star? Star Zun should still remember how to open the underworld border, "Ning Chen should say.

What does Zhiming Hou mean Chaotianxi frowned.

"Hit the star" Ning Chen calm way.

……

On the Double Ninth Festival, autumn rain is dripping. After a morning rain, the water on Qingxi lake is rippling. The beautiful scene is more and more charming.

On the surface of the lake, talented people and beautiful women go boating to see the scenery. They come and go, and there is no excitement.

The most beautiful season, the most beautiful scenery, attracted countless visitors, day after day, year after year.

Among visitors, plain clothes forward, holding a little girl, deal with the gap between Tianfu, was forced to pull over by the little girl.

"I want to eat sugar gourd" lakeside, plain clothes side, little girl mouth, Jiao voice way.

"How old is it?" Ning Chen said softly, but still looked around, pulling the tone toward the booth not far away.

"How many strings?" In front of the booth, Ning Chen asked.

"Two strings, no, three strings"

Yin Er stretched out two fingers and then another one, laughing happily.

Ning Chen gently smiles, takes out the silver to buy three strings of sugar gourd, and hands them to the little girl. She tells her, "don't touch the clothes"

"eh"

Yin Er nods, takes out a string, hands it back, and says in a delicate voice, "give you a string"

Ning Chen takes it, holds it in her hand, and takes the little girl with the other hand.

"Huagao"

not far away, yin'er sees the attractive Chongyang cake on one side of the stall, and her little face is full of longing.

Rather Chen helpless, can't bear to refuse, and led the little girl to the other side of the stall, bought a paper bag of Huagao.

Just when they were traveling in Qingxi lake, a woman in blue and white appeared on the other side of the lake. Her eyes were so beautiful that people were unconsciously intoxicated.

On the Double Ninth Festival, Baiyun Lian still came, but instead of following the young people in moqiao village, she came alone.

I don't know why, Baiyun Lian always feels that this place is very familiar. It seems that he has been here in the past.

No one on both sides of the Strait has seen each other. It is hard to continue the broken relationship.

"Boom"

in the sky, there is a lot of thunder, but the weather is not beautiful. The cloudy sky has the sign of rain again.

As the rain drips down, tourists avoid it one after another. Among the passers-by in a hurry, Yin Er takes a look around and immediately breaks away the hand of the former.

"I'll buy an umbrella, you go to the bridge and wait for me," Yin er said, running through the crowd towards the distant booth.

Ning Chen brow light wrinkly, looking at behind the eye-catching green Xi Bridge, walked past.

On the bridge, pedestrians are in a hurry, coming and going constantly. Below, people boating in the lake are also hiding in the boat for shelter from the rain. They are not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the rain.

Qingxi Lake in the rain, water waves, fog transpiration, dreamlike, as if the fairyland of the world, beautiful.

Ning Chen stood quietly on the bridge, without the help of cultivation to block the rain, just like an ordinary person, looking at the misty lake, letting the rain wet his clothes.

The autumn wind is cool, blowing the plain clothes, and the rain drips down the clothes, scattering in the wind.Willing to ordinary, but just see, eye full of autumn rain waves.

At this moment, a plain oil paper umbrella appeared silently, blocking the fall of the autumn rain and the chill of the autumn wind.

"Young master, can you hold an umbrella together?"

Under the umbrella, the familiar face, a blue and white dress, red lips, just like the stars in general eyes, beautiful let the whole Qingxi lake have lost color.

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