The only way

Until dawn, Xu Quexuan harvested a total of seven nightmares that took the opportunity to enter.

Those Ning Buyuan were more real than each other, and it was almost impossible to tell the real one from the fake one.Xu Quexuan touched his face and found that two lines of tears were streaming down, he smiled helplessly, and went to the spring to wash his face.

In the reflection in the water, there is an extra face of steadfast thinking.

Quickly drawing the sword, Xu Quexuan stabbed at Ding Changsi, the spiritual power on the sword was well controlled, and he was sure to stop at the last inch.

Ding Changsi blocked it easily, revealing the aura of Lingzong.Xu Quexuan stepped back quickly, pointing his long sword straight at it. "Fellow Daoist Ding, what do you mean?"

"I...just..." Ding Changsi clenched his sword tightly for a moment, then returned to normal.

Squatting down again and taking a handful of clear water, Xu Quexuan stood up and poured it on him, and then let out a "giggle" laugh, while Ding Changsi looked astonished, apparently not understanding why he did this.

Generally speaking, for Xu Quexuan to act like this, Ding Changsi had to beat him up and kowtow to admit his mistake before he would give up.

In fact——Ding Changsi steamed the water off his face with spiritual power, and said, "You...don't make trouble anymore."

This inexplicable and coaxing tone made Xu Quexuan even more eager to commit crimes against the wind.He asked: "Brother Ding, do you lack a Taoist companion?"

"Ridiculous!" Ding Changsi shouted, shook his hands and left.

Not long after Ding Changsi left, there was a lot of commotion in the forest, and Xu Quexuan's spiritual sense swept over him secretly, and it turned out that these people discovered another ruin.

There was nothing wrong with thinking about it, so Xu Quexuan followed to join in the fun.

"what happened?"

"See, the complete ruins are different from the previous ones."

"It's different? How did they appear? There were only ruins in this area when the one came yesterday."

……

There was a faint fever on the left arm, Xu Quexuan hurriedly hid, rolled up his sleeves and looked at the spirit: it was just a kind of heat from ironing, the rest remained unchanged.

At this moment, the eyes cast from the crowd caught his attention.

Isn't this... Nan Lingyi?

I recalled all the descriptions about the soul, and indeed it was mentioned that the contact between the soul and the soul will have a special feeling.

Strange, he had clearly met Nan Lingyi before, why did he react now?And why did Nan Lingyi appear in this place.

"Why are there so many people overnight?" Someone complained in his ear.

"This fellow Taoist, do you recognize that person?" Xu Quexuan asked after looking at the people around him, who were very young.

"Him? I don't know." The man shook his head and walked away, thinking that he didn't connect the people who were looking for opportunities here with the high and holy ones.

Shenhun kept emphasizing his sense of existence, so Xu Quexuan had no choice but to go to a place near Nanlingyi, trying to find an opportunity to ask.

Looking at it from this angle, the faces of people around Nan Lingyi appeared.

After blinking, Xu Quexuan was sure that he read it correctly.

A long time ago, I saw this person myself.When he met Nan Lingqiao in Nanyue State in his previous life, he should be one of his subordinates.Later, as Nan Lingqiao founded the Nan family, this person gradually became famous.

But after Yanbo City massacred the city, this person was never heard of again.

Not long after, Nan Lingyi came over on his own initiative and asked, "This fellow Taoist, do you and I know each other?"

"..." What's the point of this, pretending to be amnesia?But it soon occurred to me that things were not that simple.

"Dare to ask You Zun's name?"

"Nan Lingqiao, who was born in the Lower Realm, what's your name as a fellow Taoist?"

Xu Quexuan raised his eyebrows, suspecting that he had entered the turbulent flow of time and space.He also just said: "The same surname is Nan, the name is Yu, and the word Tingzhi is from Donglan Prefecture."

Suddenly a monk came over, his face paled in shock, and he hurriedly asked, "Is this the Southern Sage?"

A lot of people came over, their expressions were in a daze, and they didn't expect to meet the holy man.

"My lord Nan Lingqiao, everyone, this is..." Nan Lingqiao didn't understand why a group of people gathered around showed such eyes.

There is no doubt that time is anachronistic here again.Xu Quexuan then said: "There are not a few people in the world with similar appearances, I'm afraid I have made a mistake."

"That's right, this is the Realm of the Talented Emperor."

"Nan Lingqiao, why is this name so familiar?"

The crowd was discussing endlessly, Xu Quexuan only felt that the arm where the soul was located was hot again, and less than half of the people in this ruins disappeared out of thin air.

This time, everyone was so shocked that they seemed to explode, and there were many discussions.

Although he didn't know why this happened, Xu Quexuan also had a premonition that it had something to do with him.When the time passed, the complete ruins in front of everyone suddenly appeared illusory. Someone shouted "the law of time" and rushed in, but once they entered the barrier, they disappeared.

Many people feel that they are highly skilled and bold and want to take the lead, while some people act cautiously and want to wait for someone from inside to come out before speaking.

Xu Quexuan wanted to follow the crowd in, and the familiar feeling of time separation appeared.Maybe the people around didn't notice that he hadn't touched the barrier at all;

Fortunately, the spirit protected him this time, so he didn't have to endure the pain like last time.

The aura around him became extremely strong, and Xu Quexuan immediately released his spiritual sense to investigate, and found that this place looked like a desert oasis, and there was a person sitting beside a small spring.

She is dressed in silver-white inlaid ink velvet, wearing a red shirt, with a blood-colored line between her eyebrows, which looks strange.

"Who?" The man turned around and looked at Xu Quexuan, who stepped back in a hurry and shouted "Help!" In this way, his doubts were dispelled.

This person was actually talking about the "Voice of the Great Dao" of the Protoss, Xu Quexuan didn't intend to pretend to be deaf and dumb this time.

"You!" Xu Quexuan took a closer look at his appearance, and immediately silenced, remembering that he had seen this face once in the Immortal Palace.He should be the master of the fairy palace, the emperor of the demon clan.

Smiling, Xu Quexuan thought that he would be able to wear thousands of clothes and flattery, so he hurriedly said: "This young master is handsome and has a high level of cultivation. At first glance, he is not an ordinary person. I'm under Xu Tingzhi, dare to ask the young master's name." ?”

"My name is Ning Shixuan, how can you tell how advanced I am?"

"Uh..." Xu Quexuan was dumbfounded, this person had no cultivation base, he still regarded it as the realm of the Spirit Emperor, and he couldn't see through it.Could it be that he had the wrong person.

Ning Shixuan smiled magnificently, looked at Xu Quexuan in a daze for a moment, and only heard him say: "Could it be that you don't have cultivation?"

Xu Quexuan walked up to him, held his wrist, and understood why this person had no cultivation—it turned out that he was born with a spiritual body, but his flesh and blood were indeed rich in spiritual power.

This person is quite magical, combining the body of Sailing and the body of Yuanling.The former is a waste body that is rare in ten thousand years, while the latter is just the opposite.

"The body of Sailing is not without a cure. It seems that your background is not low. Why don't you think of a way to solve it?"

Ning Shixuan's eyelids twitched, and he backed away immediately: "How...you know my physique?"

"You can feel it when you touch it." Xu Quexuan touched the space ring, and there happened to be some herbs in it that can be used to refine psychic pills, "Wait a minute, I will refine medicine for you."

After refining his medicine, Ning Shixuan was still in a state of confusion, and Xu Quexuan finally realized that he took it for granted.

In the age of the end of the Dharma, the aura is declining, and people have to borrow elixir and spiritual ingredients, so the lineage of alchemists prospers. In the present world, everyone can refine some basic elixirs.But Ning Shixuan lived in an era where there were no alchemists.

"Oh, this is a new idea I came up with, it's a shame, you eat it." Xu Quexuan said, "Take it for about ten days in a row, and you can completely get rid of Sailing."

Ning Shixuan ate it calmly, sat down on the stone, and asked: "Are you protoss all that powerful?" In his words, he actually regarded him as a protoss.

Before Xu Quexuan had time to ask him why he could speak the language of the Protoss, Ning Shixuan exclaimed, his whole body was flushed, and his face showed pain.see.Xu Quexuan said, "Take off your clothes and jump into the water."

Ning Shixuan did as he did, Xu Quexuan looked at the lake, and suddenly realized something was wrong, his face—why is it different?Taking advantage of Ning Shixuan's inattention, he took out the bronze mirror and took a picture. In the mirror, it was the appearance of Jun Yuan, even the clothes were a little different, but he didn't notice it earlier.

Xu Quexuan happened to find a gazelle nearby, killed it, washed it in another spring, set up a bracket, stuffed some fruits in the abdomen, and prepared to roast a whole lamb.

There are still a lot of seasonings in his space ring, but unfortunately, in the nightmare secret realm, even a bird can't be seen.

After sprinkling the seasoning, he pulled a leg of lamb and handed it to Ning Shixuan who had just put on his clothes, saying: "Hurry up and eat, ordinary people don't get this kind of treatment."

Just smelling the taste, Ning Shixuan couldn't hold back for a long time. After taking it, he ignored the heat and started to eat voraciously.

"Is your family hungry for you?"

Ning Shixuan shook his head and said, "My parents forbid me to eat mortal food, saying that it would destroy the purity of my spiritual body."

"now what?"

"Without the restriction of the body of Sai Ling, I can refine it with my cultivation, and I can eat it naturally." Ning Shixuan quickly absorbed the surrounding spiritual power after eating the leg of lamb.

Once night fell, Ning Shixuan went home, and during the ten days of conversation, Xu Quexuan understood that the place where he lived was a branch of Ning's family that spanned hundreds of thousands of miles.His protoss language was handed over by his parents, who said he would be sent to the protoss when he became an adult.

Ning Shixuan showed him the kung fu he practiced, and it turned out to be a serious dual cultivation kung fu.

On the tenth day, after Ning Shixuan took the elixir, he grabbed Xu Quexuan's hand and said, "At the Orchid Folding Festival in Wanshang Prefecture in March, you can send me an old friend, okay?"

Xu Quexuan was taken aback, what is this all about?

"You... but you despise me?"

"How could it be?" Xu Quexuan felt a little headache, his old friend returned, where would he find such a delicate flower for him—maybe Wanshang Prefecture would have it, didn't it mean that there was an orchid orchid festival, maybe some would be sold.

"rest assured."

Ning Shixuan bit his lower lip, his monstrous face was full of reluctance, and said: "Tomorrow I'm leaving for Wanshang Prefecture, and I can arrive before March next year."

Nodding his head, Xu Quexuan thought to himself that it would be troublesome not to have a space teleportation array that communicates with the various states.

Seeing him nodding his head in response, Ning Shixuan left, unexpectedly, he didn't stay to eat, which is rare.

Time quickly rewinds, and the time travel this time only takes ten days.

As soon as Xu Quexuan opened his eyes, he saw Ding Changsi, and he was pillowed on Ding Changsi's lap, as if he had fallen asleep.This posture is a bit weird, shouldn't it be standing in place?

Ding Changsi was startled awake by the sound of him getting up, and when he opened his eyes, there were faint bloodshot eyes.

"Brother Ding, this is..."

There were so many people in the hall, and many of them also woke up from sudden contemplation, but gasped in admiration. "Oh, this Ning Shixuan is also a poor man."

"So what about Emperor Cheng, I still haven't found that Xu Tingzhi."

"I think that Xu Tingzhi died long ago, or he was lied to at all. The surnames of the Shenzu are strict. He searched the genealogy of the Shenzu, and there was no Xu Tingzhi."

"Speaking of which, the protoss he imprisoned in the Immortal Palace is also innocent, but he cooks a little like Xu Tingzhi, and he was imprisoned in the Immortal Palace until his death."

"What are they talking about?"

Ding Changsi lowered his eyes and said: "What I saw just now is all the memories of that demon emperor."

He kept his memory here, hoping that one day, that person would reappear and understand how long he had been waiting.So as soon as he stepped into this place, he would be infused with his memory.

"I... didn't see it, sorry."

Ding Changsi seemed to be still in the shock of that memory, blinked his eyes for a while, and shed a few tears.With an invisible voice, he said: "Tingzhi——"

His reaction was quite appropriate, Xu Quexuan saw another man with mental strength, holding his companion in pain, and shouted: "Why! Why don't you want me!"

Xu Quexuan: "..."

There is a pair of jade porcelain flower goblets in the main hall, filled with old friends, and a portrait hangs on the back. The person in the painting is only the back view, wearing a light gray robe with white cloud patterns around the cuffs. If he is right, it is himself.

"Hey, you are a spiritual sect, so you will be confused by this?" Xu Quexuan asked, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"No." Ding Changsi smiled lightly, and there were no traces of tears, "It's all over."

"Oh." Thinking about it, if these memories can confuse a holy rank, then there is a ghost.

Soon, everyone's attention was attracted by a space teleportation circle, which wrote: the ancient battlefield and the elixir field are all here.

Looking at the portrait again, Xu Quexuan asked in a low voice: "Brother Ding, I was wrong earlier, can you tell me what you saw in your memory, or are you in a hurry to go to the space magic circle?"

Ding Changsi entered the space magic circle silently, with that expression, Xu Quexuan had a strange thought: Could Ning Shixuan have any connection with Ning Buyuan?

Xu Quexuan sighed, touched the spirit on his hand, and thought: I just beg you not to torment me anymore.