The only way

For more than a month, Xu Quexuan was flourishing in the secret realm, while Qian Ming was about to be tortured terribly. The nightmares in the central area were no worse than the peripheral ones. After trying once and failing, there were still second and third attempts.Xu Quexuan used him as bait and absorbed many nightmares.

The air ban and the array were added, so they fumbled for nearly a month, and they always stayed near this area, until one day there were lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down.

"Look at this posture, if you don't know, you might think who is going through the catastrophe here." Qian Ming sighed, "As the saying goes, there must be a demon if things go wrong."

Believing that he can enter the ruins seems to be the only reason why Qian Ming is here as bait.

Speaking of it, Qian Ming himself is quite a "monster", but Xu Kexuan knows that everyone has their own chances and secrets, so he can't get rid of them after asking.

"Brother Nan, I want to ask you something." Qian Ming winked at Xu Quexuan who was becoming more and more taciturn.

Xu Quexuan nodded.

"After it is said that the Ning family is the blood of the ancient demon emperor, has the demon king mentioned matters related to the demon clan?"

"I don't know." Xu Quexuan is not good at talking nonsense. In fact, Ning Buyuan's attitude towards the Ning family has always been bad. Except for flipping through the ancient books when they are useful, the rest of the time they are fooled. Now that the ancient books of the Ning family have been stolen, God knows he will return it. Do not go back to Ning's house.

"Opportunity is destined in seven days." Qian Ming continued to sigh with emotion.

"boom--"

The two were sitting under the tree, when suddenly the thunderbolt struck, the big tree burned instantly, and the spiritual power barrier between the two of them to shelter from the rain was also split.

"Aiya, this can't really be a fellow daoist who is crossing the catastrophe!"

Lei Yun did come unexpectedly, Xu Quexuan directly transmitted the voice: "Go, go out first."

"It must be my words that are incisive and understandable, and they hit the itching of the heavens, and that's the catastrophe." Qian Ming raised his hand and laid an enchantment on the tree, and said calmly, "I'm afraid of even a little thunder, and the sky will be destroyed by then." What about robbery?"

Too lazy to talk nonsense with him, Xu Quexuan flew up to him, if the thunder fell, the air ban might not be effective.

At this moment, the sound of the Dao became overwhelming, and even the surrounding ruins seemed like a fairy palace.

"It's like... Holy Tribulation."

The Kyushu in the upper realm suddenly boiled, and after more than three years, someone wanted to become a saint again.

"Who is it?"

"After the thunder disaster falls, there will be a clear conclusion, we..." Before he finished speaking, Xu Quexuan saw the surrounding scene distorted in a daze.

He suddenly fell silent, the torrent of time began to reverse, and all the broken walls recovered at an astonishing speed, and then the scene transition accelerated, and it became a blur, until only lines remained in the end.

"What's going on?" Qian Ming wanted to grab Xu Quexuan's hand, but he seemed to melt into the water, disappearing invisible.

Feeling the power of the law of time very intuitively for the first time, Qian Ming quickly released the defensive magic weapon, but it was a pity that it turned into powder in an instant.

Hundreds of millions of years turned into a moment, like being dismembered into dust and then reunited.

Countless times of separation and reorganization, from the body to the soul, the pain did not continue but superimposed. Xu Quexuan's consciousness was immediately occupied by severe pain, unable to escape.He didn't even have a chance to take out the token placed in the space ring.

This is the so-called realm of immortality.

Xu Quexuan had a thought: This time, Ning Buyuan can't save him.

In the fairy palace that had been silent for a long time, there was a shock suddenly, the Tao was flowing, and countless divine patterns complemented each other, rendering every display radiant and immortal.

"This is a sign of holiness." Nan Lingyi drew a formation in the void, deduced it for a while, and said, "Qingtian Prefecture."

Zhong Liyin's brows have been furrowed since this moment. Since the end of the Dharma era, there have been many prophecies such as "the heaven and the earth are already counted, the saint will not come out" and "the two saints do not want to see each other". In ancient times, there were only a few words left. Can't tell why.

"He can't pass." Zhong Liyin said without thinking, and both of the Nan family stared at him.

"how do I say this?"

"intuition."

Nan Luozi couldn't help but chuckle, then covered her mouth, and whispered beside Nan Lingyi, "I still have an intuition, his soul is not time, not fate, and he can deduce such a secret?"

Zhongli Yin glanced at her indifferently, and she was so scared that she didn't dare to make a sound.

"Demon Cultivator Crossing Tribulation, we can take this opportunity to find a loophole in the law here." Nan Lingyi's spiritual sense suggested, it's a pity that the realm is suppressed by the Spirit King, otherwise the path can be deduced.

As soon as the thunder tribulation started, there was an immediate resonance in the Immortal Palace.

This is an excellent opportunity to go out, and the three of them are ready to deal with the upcoming space rift.As expected, the torn space cracks penetrated everywhere.

Nan Lingyi protected Nan Luozi, and his expression rarely became serious: the space in the Immortal Palace was broken, and the laws were densely covered, and because they opened the restriction once, the situation was far worse than imagined.

"Enter the turbulent flow of space first, you can't stay here." Zhong Liyin said decisively, and entered the crack first.

If someone survives the tribulation in this Immortal Palace, he is afraid that he will end up with his mind and soul completely wiped out.Nan Lingyi thought to himself, quickly set up his defenses, released his consciousness, and explored a stable space.

At this time, strange words came from all directions. It was the sound of the avenue that many people flocked to, but now it turned into an attack that tore the soul and implied killing.

"Let's go!" Zhong Liyin grabbed one person with each hand, and found the weakness exposed after the space shock. The lines on his left arm turned into a silver dragon, rampaging.

Because the Nine Nine 81 Thunder Calamity attracted all the attention of the Kyushu in the upper realm, except for the people stationed outside the Immortal Palace, none of the grooms noticed the three of them coming out.

There is an oasis here, and there is a vast sea of ​​sand in the distance. This area is left alone with green trees, sparkling lake water, and rippling reeds.

"Patriarch! Saint Zhongli, what's wrong with the Patriarch?" Nan Luozi tried to support Nan Lingyi who was curled up in a ball, but the uncontrollable spiritual power on him made it difficult to approach.

Blood was dripping between the eyebrows, and the face was distorted, which was truly frightening.

Zhong Liyin forcibly held him steady and checked the situation, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

"This... how about this?"

"Dao injury, there is no way to save it."

"Impossible! Impossible!"

Nan Luozi's eyes widened, trying to find a joking look on Zhongli Yin's face, but the latter was not a person who knew how to joke, so he got up by himself and looked to the southwest with a frighteningly cold expression.

Of course, in Nan Luozi's eyes, Zhongli Yin is always scary.

After placing Nan Lingyi under a tree, Nan Luozi knelt in front of Zhongli Yin and said, "Holy One, please, you are a Holy One, why can't you save the Patriarch?"

The sage let go of his power, and within five battles, the way will flow, making it difficult for ordinary people to approach.

Zhongli Yin didn't even look at her, he just went to investigate the movement of the catastrophe in the southwest, he treated her like gravel, Nan Luozi completely panicked, and quickly prayed: "Holy One, please save him. "

There are dense thunderclouds above the Tiangong, and the rain is pouring down. I don't know if it is connected with the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Holy One—please, it's just a turbulent flow in space, even I'm fine, how could it be..." Nan Luozi's voice was covered by the sound of thunder and rain, and Zhongli Yinwangruo didn't hear it.

"Holy One, did you make a mistake?" Nan Luozi went back to the tree again and set up a barrier to block the rain for Nan Lingyi, and wiped the water off his face by the way, "What the hell..."

Pulling out a dagger, Zhongli Yin looked at the two people under the tree and said, "He is also a saint, and he is also invulnerable to Dao injuries, so what can I do?"

81 Dao Lei Jie said whether it was long or not, Nan Luozi didn't know how many begging words he said, the thunder cloud finally dispersed, the demon saint has no soul, naturally he has no natural vision.

Several people stranded in the hinterland of the desert noticed Zhongli Yin: "Hey, look at that!"

"Who is this person?"

"My God! This smell—"

In order to block Nan Luozi's intercession earlier, Zhongli Yin's breath escaped, surrounded by Dao, undoubtedly more dazzling than a torch in the dark.

Those who came were all wearing moon-white robes, and if nothing else happened, they were from the Nan family.Seeing this, Nan Luozi's eyes lit up with hope, and she hurriedly shouted: "Come here quickly, the Patriarch is here!"

"Patriarch? Could this be the Zhongli family?"

Several people exclaimed, but when they saw Nan Lingyi lying on the ground for no apparent reason, they were ecstatic but pale with shock.

The leader asked: "Girl, what's wrong with the Patriarch?"

"He..." Nan Luozi uttered only one word, and then sobbed, frightening the Nan family members to their wits.

Zhongli Yin held back his breath, grabbed Nan Lingyi's shoulders, and asked Nan Luozi with a smile on his face, "You're in such a hurry, but you want to be his dual cultivator?"

"No, how could it be, no matter the junior's cultivation status, compared with the head of the family, the firefly is compared to the bright moon."

"That's what I wanted." Zhongli Yin looked at the dagger in his hand, and his voice became hoarse for no reason, "I said you saved him."

"How could this junior..."

With a wave of Zhongli Yin's hand, those people immediately fell down, and then said: "They won't remember, make it up as you like, and come here to wait for me in three days." Then they disappeared.

For three days, Zhongli Yin sat alone on the small island west of Rimu Island in the first two and a half days. Unlike being burned in the Thousand Stacks Void Realm, this place remained the same.

The sun sinks over the sea.

Hanging the dagger on Nan Lingyi's waist, Zhongli Yin let go of his body protection, grabbed a handful of thorns, and blood flowed from several cuts instantly.He dripped blood onto Nan Lingyi's eyebrows.

"Zhong Liyin, a child of the God Clan, with a name of no, on the throne of the God Clan in Rimu Island, voluntarily exchanged with the human race Nan Lingyi, with the name of Mu Yi, and made a blood contract for the immortal position." Zhong Liyin drew out mysterious blood symbols one by one, and continued, "Respect him as the master, help him become an immortal, bear his pain, and fight for the only immortal position for him."

"If you are defeated, you will be willing to undergo three reincarnations for 9000 million generations, and choose one as the Shura Dao." The blood contract is [-]%, and the Dao injury attached to Nan Lingyi's spiritual consciousness is instantly eliminated.

It turned out that he was tortured in the eighteen hells and returned to the upper realm of Kyushu, but in the end, he still couldn't get rid of it.

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