The only way

The bitter cold wind skimmed over the Demon God Palace, blowing away the remaining snow.

"Ning Buyuan, come out to me!" Cang Suming's voice echoed throughout Qiongyu Peak, the coercion contained in it shocked the maid with a low cultivation level, and it was hard to say whether she was killed or injured.

Dare to act presumptuously in the Demon God's Palace—a group of demon cultivators stationed here at the foot of the mountain came outside the Demon God's Palace one after another, and the leader of the assailant turned out to be the newly sanctified demon cultivator king.

"I don't know what is the purpose of the demon king here?"

"Ning Buyuan, hand over the green branch!" Cang Suming spoke again, his main contract monster was Xiaoyue Sirius, every word was like a giant hammer, and the spiritual power of all demon cultivators stagnated , the breath is unstable.

An elder from the An family took the lead and said, "Is Yaojun's trip too unscrupulous? Even if you come to find Demon Lord, you should be polite and pay a visit instead of what you are doing now."

"Where's the bastard?" Cang Suming waved his sleeves, and the An family elder fell to the ground immediately as if he had been hit hard.

After coming and going, Ning Buyuan hadn't appeared yet, and everyone could see the problem.But even if the Demon Lord is not in the Demon God's Palace, and someone goes to the Demon God's Palace to make trouble, Ning Buyuan will definitely appear at the first time.

"Tell Ning Buyuan that if you don't show up with Qingzhi again, I will send troops to flatten Beining Prefecture."

It seems that it is false to find someone, but it is true to take the opportunity to declare war.

A group of monks naturally dare not act rashly, no matter how anxious they are, there is no other way but to contact the gangsters in the clan.

"Where is this place, the demon king, aren't you afraid of revenge when the demon master returns?" A haggard old man appeared out of nowhere, and he was the ancestor of the Ning family.

"Little half saint, you dare to question me." Cang Suming attacked the defense of the Demon God's Palace, but the restraint in the Demon God's Palace was extraordinary, and the defensive formation was instantly activated.

Withdrawing his hand, Cang Suming said: "Didn't the Demon Lord have two disciples, get out and meet me."

"The two are practicing separately, and I hope that the demon king will not challenge the demon king's bottom line again."

"I'm challenging his bottom line?" Cang Suming laughed, with a sullen look on his face, "Why didn't he consider my bottom line when he took Qing Zhi away?"

Silver Huaguang can seal this space.

Only then did Moxiu focus on the person next to Cang Suming. This person could stand side by side with Cang Suming. Combined with the space blockade that even half saints could not break, his identity was ready to be revealed.

"Qingtian Prefecture and Wanshang Prefecture really want to make enemies with Moxiu?" Ning Family Bansheng asked again.

The whole space began to collapse, and Zhong Liyin seemed to want to destroy the Demon God's Palace. The Ning Family Bansheng had no chance to stop it, so he choked out: "Aren't you two really afraid of the Demon Lord's crime?"

"Noisy!" Cang Suming slapped away, and the half-sage of the Ning family felt that countless Taoism gods seemed to tear him apart, and he had no strength to resist after just meeting him.

To be a saint or not is really the difference between cloud and mud.

As soon as the token was crushed, Xu Quexuan appeared in front of the main hall of the Demon God Palace. At this time, the entire hall was struggling to resist the destructive power of the law of space outside.

"What's going on?" Xu Quexuan hurriedly asked a maid who was sluggish and fell to the ground, and the latter told him everything in detail.Xu Quexuan quickly looked at the side hall, his senior brother An Wuli should still be in seclusion at this moment.

Flying to the top of the Demon God's Palace, Xu Quexuan immediately recognized the group of people walking in the air: Cang Suming, Zhongli Yin, and Yaojun's "guard of honor".

He wanted to see Ning Buyuan more than ever.

"I've seen the two saints. The master went out on business and didn't entertain well. I hope the two saints will forgive me." Xu Quexuan's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, making it clear that he would not be afraid of the two of them making trouble for no reason.

Zhongli Yin withdrew his hand, with an attitude that it had nothing to do with him.

Seeing Ning Buyuan's disciple appear, Cang Suming sneered coldly, and once again used Xiaoyue Sirius' innate power, saying: "I want to see Qingzhi within three days, otherwise..."

Faced with this all-pervasive voice, Xu Quexuan gritted his teeth and insisted, "Why does the Cang Sheng conclude that the Demon Queen must be in the hands of Master?"

"There is a memory stone in the demon queen's palace, do you want me to show you it?"

"I hope that the saint will not be provoked by those who have a heart." Xu Quexuan saluted and said, "Respectfully send the saint."

Seeing the intruder leave, Bansheng Ning hurriedly asked, "Can I allow this old man to come in?"

"This..." Xu Quexuan knew that he could only get Ning Buyuan's approval to enter and exit the Demon God's Palace, so he could only say, "Senior, I'm afraid this junior has no choice."

"The old man will leave first. If there is an order, just go directly to the foot of the mountain."

"Thank you, senior." After Xu Quexuan thanked him, he jumped off the roof. In fact, he didn't recognize the demon cultivators outside the palace. The maid had already said that if the demon queen was not seen, the demon cultivators and ghost cultivators would send troops.

Didn't Zhongli Yin want to come and go with Nan Lingyi? Why is he colluding with the Yaozu now?

Ghost Xiu hijacked the Demon Empress, blamed Mo Xiu, and then a three-way war broke out—Xu Quexuan thought about it, and felt that this was more likely.

The life span of 300 years is not long or short, but it is often remembered because it is magnificent enough.Although he hoped to see Ning Buyuan, he didn't know how to deal with it after seeing him.

Now he hopes that Ning Buyuan has nothing to do with Ning Yan, so that he can still treat that bizarre memory as just an illusion or a memory separated from himself.

Xiaobai ran out from nowhere, and said with a frightened face, "It's him, it's him!"

"how?"

"It's him! He's a clansman."

"Who are you talking about?" Xu Quexuan keenly grasped the word "clan people". Xiaobai's clansmen should refer to the protoss, "Did you see the demon queen?"

Xiaobai shook his head in a panic, pointed to the top of his head, and stammered, "The man above."

Xu Quexuan asked him if he was sure he wasn't telling any ghost stories, and Xiaobai added, "That bad guy just now."

"Cang Suming? Zhongli Yin?" Xu Quexuan finally understood his consciousness, "You said one of them is your clan?"

During those 300 years, he had indeed learned a lot about the Protoss. However, after a long time, the Protoss, who is the only one respected by himself and subdued by all races, is just lingering.There are too many differences between ancient and modern times. At that time, the Protoss had never mentioned the "Blood Contract", so Xu Quexuan couldn't generalize it.

"That good-looking one." Xiao Bai said.

Cang Suming has an average appearance, so he should be talking about Zhongli Yin, but he didn't expect this person to be a protoss.

"I'll take you to change the color of your hair and eyes, otherwise it will be too eye-catching." Xu Quexuan suggested that he couldn't let Xiaobai cause any more trouble.

It is not known when An Wuli will leave the customs, and Ning Buyuan does not know where he is.

The Changyan River originates from Qiongyu Peak, passes through Liuye City, which has been renamed and surnamed, and enters the sea at the residence of the Ning family.

After meditating for an hour at the place where Ning Buyuan practiced, and then opened his eyes to look at the Qianzhang Falling Immortal Gorge, Xu Quexuan vaguely understood why he was so afraid of heights.

Returning to Yanbo City, Xu Quexuan didn't know what mood he should use.

In the spring breeze of March, peaches and willows are all over the embankment, singing and dancing.

He asked that monk from the Ning family to take him to Yanbo City. If he had to go on his own way, he might not even think about coming to Yanbo City for the next six months.He only has three days.

"Disciple Nanyu, come to pay homage to the Patriarch." Xu Quexuan stood in front of his family's house and saluted respectfully. The old man behind him restrained his breath, no different from ordinary people.

The Nan family was built near the lake, and Xu Quexuan learned from Nan Lingqiao in his previous life that the head of the family should live on the island in the middle of the lake.

"Patriarch!" The servant on duty at the gate of the Nan family showed a strange expression. He didn't expect that Nanyu, who heard that he was a child of a foreign family, wanted to see the patriarch. "Young man, are you right?"

Xu Quexuan looked back at the elder Ning's family, and seeing that he was not impatient, he said to the servant: "Whether you see me or not, I hope to inform you."

"I'll meet you too, what a joke." The servant snorted.

Of course Xu Quexuan didn't tell these people. If Nan Lingyi was willing to give him this opportunity to intercede, how could he not know what happened here.

Suddenly a woman's voice came: "Two, the Patriarch has an invitation."

The person who walked to the door was Nan Luozi. I hadn't seen her for many years, and this girl's appearance became more and more beautiful and charming, as gentle as water.The doorkeeper hurriedly saluted: "I've met Miss San."

"Let's go." Nan Luozi said, while the elder of the Ning family was sent to the guest room to rest.

"You are..." Nanyu was still a little curious.

"I am now the direct disciple of the Patriarch."

"congratulation."

Nan Luozi's expression darkened. She never thought that the only person who could see her true heart was actually Zhongli Yin who was suspected of practicing the Ruthless Dao. She never thought that the difference between master and apprentice cut off all her thoughts.

"Thank you." Nan Luozi said while walking, "I once heard that there was a master-student relationship in the Qian family of Yunshui City. Later, the master was expelled from the family and the apprentice was martyred."

Hearing these words, Nanyu was a little terrified, and thought carefully whether Moxiu had similar rules, it seemed that there was none—how could Ning Buyuan care so much, who would dare to treat him like this.

"Ah, what a pity—"

The location of the island in the center of the lake is a bit off, and the two of them walked a long way in silence and wild thoughts before arriving.

"Disciple leave." Nan Luozi left after taking him to the bamboo hut.

The island is shaded by green bamboos, and there is a huge pear tree in front of the house, with white flowers like snow, the scene makes Xu Quexuan feel inexplicably familiar.The pain that something was about to come out of his mind made him completely unable to control himself and curled up under the pear tree.

When Nan Lingyi's spiritual body came out with the case, what he saw was such a scene.

In the empty and dark cave, the only beam of light leaked from the ceiling, illuminating the area in front of Ning Buyuan.

The sea of ​​flowers in front of me is extraordinary.A straight and slender flower stem bears huge white-purple flower buds, and the growth is relatively regular.Regardless of how this place is, the appearance of these flowers alone makes people feel scared.

"Who?" Ning Buyuan turned around, turned his spiritual power into a long sword, and swept towards the figure directly.

The visitor accepted it easily, and the brilliance reflected the person's face.

"Zhongli Yin? This seat said that you are not simple." Ning Buyuan waved his wide sleeves, and a large cloud of thunder and fire hit the sea of ​​flowers, and Zhongli Yin quickly blocked his attack.

Zhongli Yin said coldly: "This is not the place you should come."

"Isn't I supposed to come here?" Ning Buyuan seemed to have heard a joke, and said sarcastically, "Is there any place in this world that I can't go to? I really think that you have a soul, so I can treat you as one thing gone."

As soon as the words were finished, a strange fragrance came, Ning Buyuan looked back, and at some point all the huge buds had opened, revealing the blood-red stamens.

"It smells like moon fragrance."

Zhongli Yin's complexion turned pale rarely, as if some great secret had been exposed.

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