The only way

The wind in Zhuixian Gorge was howling as always, and at the bottom of the canyon, the Changyan River was rolling.Ning Buyuan set up a roll of mats and a low coffee table on the stone platform.Through the clouds and mist, you can vaguely see the Zhuixian Gorge.

With a drop of four thousand feet, Xu Quexuan felt his heart jumping after only a few glances.

"Ting Zhi, I watched you fight with other people, and your general body skills are sometimes subtle and sometimes vulgar." After Ning Buyuan finished speaking, Xu Quexuan was almost in a cold sweat, thinking that he would not want to jump off by himself.

"Afraid of heights?" Looking at his expression, Ning Buyuan guessed some reasons, and immediately found it funny.In the realm of the spirit king, one can fly in the sky, so one is afraid of heights.

This is a natural thing. If it is not a critical moment, you will always feel uneasy when you are in a high place. In the previous life, you were used to it, but in this life, you are even more afraid.Xu Quexuan nodded, thinking that as long as he didn't throw me down here, it would be fine.

"Master's eyes are like torches."

"Stay here for an hour every day, and you can only overlook the Zhuixian Gorge. After three months, you need to see the results." Ning Buyuan sat down, closed his eyes and meditated.

Xu Quexuan nodded stiffly, thinking to Ning Buyuan, I never thought you would be so respectful of your duties.Xu Quexuan sat down cross-legged. In fact, he should lie on his stomach at this time. He just thought it would make him feel better. Since Ning Buyuan was...

An hour is not long, but in this situation, Xu Quexuan only feels that every second is hard to bear.

Suddenly, there was an intangible dao rhyme rippling between the heaven and the earth.Ning Buyuan looked awe-inspiring, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.Xu Quexuan's spiritual consciousness communicated with the heaven and the earth, trying to obtain a trace of Dao rhyme.

For a moment, he rubbed his eyebrows and gave up enlightenment.Even if the divine sense is close to the holy rank, his mental power and realm limit him.At this time, if he tried to explore forcibly again, he might get Dao injury.

The supreme beings who were silent in the darkness were all awakened.

Thunderclouds are densely covered in Donglan Prefecture, and a devastating atmosphere is brewing.Nanling Yi appeared in the center of Yanbo City in a blink of an eye, above Biqing Lake.The elders of Nanjia immediately set up a magic circle, and no one was allowed to enter or leave the Biqing Lake. There was no one in the lively Yihu Building.

The patriarchs of the super family in Donglanzhou, whether they are in retreat or not, are all concentrated here at this time. There are 81 thunder calamities, each of which contains the breath of destroying heaven and earth.

"Okay, it's time to cross the tribulation." Ning Buyuan smiled lightly, and a long sword appeared in his hand, and the eighteen divine patterns connected the heaven and earth.The faces of all the Patriarchs and elders present were as sinking as water.

A sword light cut straight through the thunderclouds gathered in the sky, seeming to be able to illuminate Kyushu in the dark.The purpose of Ning Buyuan's trip was to destroy Nanling Yidu Jie.

Meng Ruyuan, the Patriarch of the Meng family, struck first, followed by the great elder of the Nan family, and several defensive magic weapons were able to block this shocking sword.The magic weapon shattered in response, and the breath of the two was sluggish.The rest of the family set up defenses one after another.The residents of Yanbo City were trembling, and many places immediately opened defensive circles.

"Don't think it's kindness for me not to kill you." Every word Ning Buyuan said contained a strong impact.

"Leave." An emotionless voice sounded from the sky.The person who came was dressed in white clothes like snow, and also had the aura of a holy rank.

"The same trick will be useless if you use it twice." Ning Buyuan sneered, "If you are really a holy spirit, you need to be so shy. Or are you a bastard reincarnated?"

The hope that the Patriarch of Donglanzhou finally raised fell again.It turned out that this person was the saint in white who had appeared in the Nan family.

Ning Buyuan went straight up to the sky, and saw that the thunderstorms had begun to fall, and a sword light was aimed at the sky above Biqing Lake.

Guang Guang approaching Lei Jie was no longer something he could bear, Zhongli Yin withdrew the disguised aura on his body, and for the present plan, he could only think of a way to hold Ning Buyuan back.

"Half-step saint." Ning Buyuan sneered, this person is really courageous.

Lei Jie was interrupted midway and became violent, as if he wanted to wipe away all disrespect.Nan Lingyi naturally sensed Ning Buyuan's aura, and felt that the thunder disaster was getting stronger and stronger, and one magic weapon was destroyed one after another, and he might have to rely on his own body to resist the thunder disaster.

There was a lot of wind and rain, and the sky was so low that it seemed to be falling down.Ning Buyuan stood in the clouds, and the Leihuo Soul Seal was so radiant that no one dared to ignore its edge.

Zhongli Yin stood in front of Lei Jie, and in an instant, there was a vast array of nebula.Ning Buyuan snorted coldly, Lei Ting was confused.He can influence the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Cloud, which Zhongli Yin can't stop.

Taking off the mask, Ning Buyuan saw a face buried deep in his heart.

An Wuchen.

Back then when he was young and frivolous, he acted recklessly and disdained the aristocratic family, but he laughed and said that he could do whatever he wanted, protecting him through life and death.Ning Buyuan's mind was in turmoil, and then he looked at those eyes, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, the moon was bright and the sky was far away.

"I won't be able to protect you in the future." This sentence echoed in his mind again and again, Ning Buyuan finally regained his senses, and his eyes turned cold and stern.

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't use him to lie to me."

Even disregarding what he claims to be, he must be extremely angry.

"How could it be to lie to you, no one in this world will be nice to another person for no reason." Zhongli Yin said lightly, counting, at this time, nearly sixty thunder tribulations have fallen.

"Damn you." Ning Buyuan had no intention of destroying Lei Jie at all, he swung his long sword at Zhongli Yin, vowing to crush him to ashes.

The two immediately fought.Ning Buyuan was also startled, this person's mental power was already at the holy level, and even faintly higher than him by one level.However, after all, where the realm is, Zhongli Yin will show signs of decline in a short time.

Suddenly, a mighty breath gushed out from the top of the Biqing Lake, the dense thundercloud dispersed, and thousands of purple lights came from the east.There are also virtual images such as flying cranes, dragons singing and phoenixes singing in the lake.

The body of the soul is sanctified, and the purple energy travels three thousand miles to the east.

Ning Buyuan sneered, and said to the direction where Zhongli Yin disappeared: "I will let you go first." As soon as the words fell to the west, another breath rose.

For Ning Buyuan, this is called house leakage and continuous night rain.For the rest of the monks in Kyushu, it was suddenly enlightened.

Nan Lingyi walked out of Biqing Lake. After all, Biqing Lake is now his place of enlightenment, and the charm of the Dao is favored, and the auspiciousness is abnormal.

Ning Buyuan stepped on the flat ground, and suddenly saw a tombstone, engraved on it: Tomb of deceased brother Nan Lingqiao.

"Once in silence and darkness, the ridge trees have not yet grown and the grass is green on the grave." Nan Lingyi sighed, "Brother, I will finally live up to your expectations." In the past years when Yanbo City suffered disasters, Nanling Qiao stayed here forever.

With Nan Lingyi at his side, it was naturally impossible for Ning Buyuan to destroy the Heavenly Tribulation of Rimu Island.The two sides confronted each other, Nan Lingyi had a soul, and Ning Buyuan was a second-level spiritual saint, no distinction was made.

It was the afternoon when the sun was shining brightly, but it was dark again, with a long river of stars flowing in it, the sun and stars shining brightly, and the lunar stars shining brightly.It turned out to be another soul sanctified, the galaxy, the sun and the moon shine together.

Everyone in the upper world was amazed that two people became holy in one day, which can be said to be the biggest talk left for future generations.In response to Dao Dao's aura, many ancestors who were trapped in the shackles broke through one after another. Although they cannot be compared with the holy catastrophe, they can still cause a sensation.

After Ning Buyuan left, Nan Lingyi said: "Great Elder, go and greet Rimu Island. Would you like to hold Zhongli's enlightenment ceremony with me?" Then he took out a picture scroll, "Give this to him."

These words are very metaphorical, no two monks have formed an alliance yet, Nan Lingyi's plan...

Xu Quexuan also felt the aura of Dao, and raised a small realm.Xu Quexuan felt that Ning Buyuan's current mood could be described as terrifying, so he went to the small kitchen to get a lot of things, and called An Wuli to wait outside Ning Buyuan's bedroom.

Ning Buyuan's expression was indeed dark.

When the food was served, Ning Buyuan was even more displeased, and asked: "No one in this world will be nice to another person for no reason?"

Xu Quexuan didn't react, shouldn't he be entangled with the sanctified two at this time, why did he turn to the drama of bitterness.Then he replied cautiously: "It's not for no reason to return to the master, maybe there is another purpose, maybe it's just mutual, one of them didn't notice that's all."

Ning Buyuan's face looked better now.

Xu Quexuan really convinced Ning Buyuan, Yanbo City, Sunset Island, the two soul sages, and he still had thoughts to tangle at this moment.Ning Buyuan seemed to understand his expression, and laughed. "It's me who is stunned. As long as you walk in front of them, whether you will become a saint or not, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Xu Quexuan and An Wuli watched Ning Buyuan enter the mysterious realm, and regained their senses, they were already at the third level of the Holy Spirit.

"The dishes are cold, Master, I'll make them again for you." Xu Quexuan hurriedly ran to the small kitchen.Ha, he really saw the right person.

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