The only way

The situation in Kyushu in the upper realm is changing.Zhongli Yin unifies ghost cultivators and rebuilds the monarchy.Although the cultivators in Wanshang Prefecture had some criticisms, no one dared to refute the might of the Ling Emperor.

Once the fire starts, it will not stop unless it burns everything up.

Although the sorrow of the Great Dao is only to commemorate the death of the saint, it is always a disaster for the monks who do not have enough spirituality.However, there have been saints falling in succession in ten years, which has a great impact on the younger generations.

The major families and sects thought that these people were just going against the sky, and they were backlashed, until an image in a spar was circulated. The screen showed that the saint who had just died was raped by a white-haired and purple-eyed protoss. kill.

Suddenly, everyone was in danger.

Furthermore, the current demon king of Qingtian Prefecture died suddenly, and the son of Cang Suming returned to the Cang family and ascended the throne.Originally a young boy, no one paid attention to him, but his teacher was Emperor Zhongli, and for a while, he lost his voice of resistance.

There is also Donglan Prefecture, where the position of Patriarch of the Nan family falls to a junior, but the methods are extremely ruthless, changing the style of the two brothers of the Nan family when they were in power. It is said that this person is Nan Luoying who entered the Eighteen Hells back then.

In the past month, Xu Quexuan was often pulled into the memory of the time axis at every turn. He was used to this illusion, but one time he almost fell into a demon.

Ning Buyuan only said that this was a warning issued by someone who was using the Axis of Time forcibly.

After taking Xiaobai back from the tomb of the gods, Xu Quexuan asked him in private if he would like to conclude a blood contract with Ning Buyuan. The former always looked at him pitifully, with resistance in his eyes, but said nothing. explain.

Later, An Wuli questioned the master he had always admired: "Master, you said that Xiaobai is my chance to become a saint. Why don't you go to Yonggu Prefecture to find another one?"

Ning Buyuan looked at his eldest disciple, sighed deeply, and said: "As a teacher, I can no longer deduce the secrets of heaven, Tingzhi, Wuli, no matter what in the next 20 years, don't take a step outside the Demon God Palace."

"Why?" An Wuli was puzzled.

"Just implement it, if you violate it, you will be expelled from the Demon God Palace, and you will no longer be a disciple of this seat from now on."

At Linyuan Terrace, Ning Buyuan released the delirious Protoss patriarch and asked her some questions.Xu Quexuan peeled the water chestnuts nervously, and quickly filled a plate.

"Can you understand what I'm talking about?" Ning Buyuan's voice was mixed with the sporadic snowflakes flying outside Linyuan Terrace, making it extremely cold.

The patriarch of the protoss nodded immediately.

Seeing that the words could go on, Ning Buyuan continued to ask: "Do you know the blood contract and the road to immortality?"

"The younger generation who came to Zhushuiju said that it was after the decline of the god clan." The patriarch gave Xu Quexuan a vicious look when he said this.

"That bluestone road was born for the blood contract."

The patriarch stared at Xu Quexuan unkindly, and said, "It has nothing to do with the blood contract, that road is just for the Taoist couple to prove whether they are in the same heart."

"If you dare to look at him like that again, I will let you taste the taste of soul-devouring thunder and fire." Ning Buyuan grabbed the water chestnut from the plate, stuffed it into his mouth, and blocked her sight with his body.

Xu Quexuan immediately surrounded him from behind, leaned into his ear and asked, "You are only allowed to flirt with women?"

The patriarch felt that he was going blind.

Holding Xu Quexuan's hand in his palm, Ning Buyuan presented the re-engraved image in the spar to the side again, and asked, "What's the matter with him?"

Xu Quexuan had seen the image of this person before, and almost didn't recognize him.After listening to Ning Buyuan's explanation, Xu Quexuan understood that this person was the corpse of the god clan that Ning Shixuan had placed in the Immortal Palace. Ning Shixuan had named him Ning Qian.

"This is a ghost body." The patriarch said quietly.

The second rule of the family rule is that after the death of the gods, they must be cremated and cannot be buried in the ground. The ashes are returned to the earth, and the souls are returned to the tomb of the gods, so that no one with a heart can take them to cause trouble.

"Do you still have family rules? What is the wedding of the Protoss like?" Xu Quexuan leaned over and asked.

"The times have already changed. In the ancient times, those who intermarried with other races were punished with capital punishment, and they were not allowed to enter the tomb of the gods after death." The patriarch seemed to remember something, and asked, "Ning Yan's parents were like this."

No wonder Ning Yan wanted to destroy the Protoss, he had never heard Ning Yan mention this matter.

Unexpectedly, Ning Buyuan asked calmly: "Really? No wonder I will have a spirit at that time." Dare he doesn't know who his parents are.

Back to the topic. The "ghost body" is to awaken the body of the dead god race with a secret method. Because the ancestors of the god race were born by the law of the great way, they can be refined into extremely powerful corpse puppets.

Thinking about this kind of thing casually, Ning Buyuan knew who did it.

"It stands to reason that this secret method of refining ghost bodies should have been lost long ago."

"It's nothing to do with you." Ning Buyuan stuffed her back into the horcrux, arranged Xu Quexuan's body upright, and said to him, "It's true that I'm worried about you, Zhongli Yin, who has bad intentions. Many, you have to remember what the teacher said."

Xu Quexuan was not worth it for Nan Lingyi, so he couldn't help but ask: "If Nan Lingyi knows the person who desperately saved, in the end..."

"It's because he doesn't know people clearly. If it wasn't for Zhongli Yin who went against the sky and killed the saints, how could the heavens bring down the one hundred and ninth catastrophe?"

There is no reincarnation in the Kyushu of the upper realm, but he stepped into reincarnation again and again for his obsession, which can be regarded as going against the sky.

In the past, Zhong Liyin preferred to attack behind the scenes, frame him, and even pretended to be innocent, which left Ning Buyuan speechless.

Only five years later, the ghost bodies of the protoss appeared one after another, and it was unknown where Zhongliyin got them.He didn't even bother to hide it.The appearance of covering the sky with one hand.

Probably the person who can be deceived is gone.

Finally, when Zhong Liyin asked to incorporate Hanmo Prefecture into his own territory, all sects and sects in the Kyushu of the Upper Realm couldn't sit still.Although it is a sparsely populated desert state, if there is the first place, there will be the second place.

Hanmo Prefecture is connected to Beining Prefecture in the east, and Moxiu's attitude is extremely eye-catching.As for Zhongli Yin's malice towards Ning Buyuan, the latter could see it even with his eyes closed, this request was by no means accidental.

The Immortal Palace was originally refined by Ning Shixuan, but now he failed to become emperor and could not take it back, so he stayed in Hanmo State. Ning Buyuan wanted to have one more immortal artifact and protection, so he set off for Hanmo State .

The moonlight is bright and clear, the desert is like snow, and corpses are everywhere.

Along the way, they were all monks of the Sha family. Such a harmless family was exterminated.

There were several sounds of piercing through the air, and dozens of ghost bodies surrounded Ning Buyuan.

"It's my turn?" Ning Buyuan held the long sword firmly in his hand, scanning the crowd.These ghost bodies are all white-haired and purple-eyed, with pale faces. Standing under the moon in the desert, just looking at them can make people feel frightened.

Cang Heng appeared from the void, and after seeing Ning Buyuan, he saluted as a junior, and said in a polite tone: "Master has something to say, if Saint Ning bows his head and proclaims his vassalship, he will not move Beining Prefecture."

"Bow your head and proclaim yourself a minister?" Ning Buyuan looked Cang Heng up and down, and asked, "Zhongli Yin killed your parents, you really respect him as your teacher, you really have the temperament of a demon queen, right and wrong."

"Stop making unnecessary struggles." Cang Heng has learned Zhong Li Yin's unkind appearance thoroughly.

If you just came to the Sha family to exterminate the family or talk to him, you probably don't need so many ghost bodies.Ning Buyuan frowned slightly, and asked coldly: "What is the purpose of coming here?"

"The junior just wants to remind Ning Shengzhe that you are not worthy to fight against my master."

If he got angry like this, Ning Buyuan lived longer and went back, with a cold snort, he went back to Qiongyu Peak.

Once back to the Demon God's Palace, unexpectedly An Wuli immediately ran forward and shouted: "Master! It's not good, Junior Brother suddenly rushed out of the Demon God's Palace and headed west."

"Why didn't you stop him?"

"Disciple, disciple, I can't stop you." An Wuli looked terrified, "Master, Tingzhi seems to have changed suddenly, when he looked at me, his eyes were completely strange."

After patiently listening to him, Ning Buyuan frowned, and asked sharply, "Can't you stop him? You are far behind him, how can you not stop him?"

"Master, he has time and soul, a big difference in realm, he can't beat it, but it's really easy to escape." An Wuli hurriedly explained, "And this disciple dare not disobey Master's order and step out of the Demon God Palace at will."

"You also know that he has time for obsession."

As soon as these words came out, An Wuli's expression froze for a moment, and then he heard Ning Buyuan ask where Xiaobai was.Quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and said: "Disciple begging Master to let him go."

"Where is he?"

"Master, I am also your disciple." An Wuli prostrated himself on the ground, tears streaming from his eyes, "You used to treat me like your own son, why are you so partial?"

Ning Buyuan sneered, sure enough there was a problem.He closed his eyes, remained silent for three breaths, and said, "I don't want to say it a third time as a teacher."

Wiping his face carelessly, not knowing whether it was tears or cold sweat, An Wuli said in a trembling voice, "The disciple let him go, and I don't know where he is now."

"roll."

There is no trace of blue waves on the lake, slightly rippling in the wind; the island is scattered with pavilions, towering ancient trees and shaded by pear trees.These features are very similar to the lake center island of the Zhongnan family in Yanbo City.

Xu Quexuan saw from a distance, two people were boating on the lake, one was pouring wine with a smile, the other was cold and speechless.At this time, he could only be placed under the pear tree, unable to move.

The boat came to the shore, and the man with a smile on his face said, "Zhongli, I'm not very strong at drinking, so I'll talk about it another day."

Zhongli Yin nodded, as a response, and turned to leave.

Seeing this scene, Xu Quexuan couldn't help taking a breath, looked at the person walking ashore, and asked hesitantly, "Who are you?" If it was really Nan Lingyi, unless he lost his memory.

"Brother Xu, please stay safe." Nan Lingqiao sat down on the low table and lifted the restraint on Xu Quexuan, poured a cup of tea and put it on the opposite side, making an inviting gesture.

A slight time fluctuation was captured by him, so it can be seen that this person was resurrected by the axis of time.

"Why?" Can Nan Lingqiao and Zhongli Yineng have anything to do with each other?

"Because...you can't have both." Nan Lingyi lightly brushed the pear blossoms that fell on the desk, his eyes were like a deep pool, and he could see people sinking involuntarily.

Xu Quexuan frowned, and asked, "Brother Nan, can you explain more clearly?"

As if confirming that Zhongli Yin's spiritual sense would not pay attention to this place, Nan Lingqiao said: "Zhongli Yin admired my younger brother for a long time, but my younger brother has never had any intentions."

That being the case, why didn't Zhongli Yin revive Nan Lingyi?

Seeing the doubts in his heart, Nan Lingqiao continued to explain: "He doesn't want to continue to follow the destiny of belonging to the God Race, but how can my younger brother agree to what he wants to do."

"Sometimes, people can deceive themselves, just find a little comfort."

For some reason, every word Nan Lingqiao said seemed to be lying, but it happened to be the truth.Xu Quexuan smelled the faint smell of the sea in the wind, and if he guessed correctly, he was taken to Sunset Island by that ghost body.

"Then, he doesn't like Nan Lingyi much, otherwise, why would he rather find a substitute than face the real master."

Nan Lingqiao also agreed with this, pulled out the hairpin on the top of his head, and asked, "How do you really like it?"

The hairpin was made of white jade, and the workmanship was a bit rough, but Xu Quexuan recognized at a glance that it was polished by Yuan Jun himself and given to Nan Lingqiao.

Suddenly, Xu Quexuan was speechless.

With many thoughts, Nan Lingqiao slapped the jade hairpin on the table with one palm, and said in a very flat tone: "Sometimes, if you don't set your heart on it, you won't know how hard you can be."

It was as if he cut out his own heart and showed it to him with a smile on his face.

"What are you going to do to Ning Buyuan!"

"Murder and murder, some people's tricks, you don't even dare to think about it." Nan Lingqiao's usually gentle brows suddenly became fierce. Looking at it this way, the two brothers Nan Lingyi and Nan Lingqiao are completely different.

Although he was worried that Ning Buyuan would be murdered by Zhongli Yin, Xu Quexuan also knew that he was helpless, all the interspatial rings were confiscated, and he didn't have anything on him that could communicate with the outside world.

Xu Quexuan felt that he could only start with Nan Lingqiao.

Forcing himself to calm down, Xu Quexuan showed a regretful expression. "You are completely different from before, no wonder, Mr. Yuan doesn't want to see you anymore."

With a sneer, Nan Lingqiao touched the white jade powder and asked him: "In the past, I was not a respectable person, but what did I rely on to establish the Nan family? Pure kindness, or naivety?"

"There is one person who can go to great lengths to deceive another person for a lifetime. I think that is enough."

Clouds follow wind, grass chases water.

On Sunset Island in Wanshang Prefecture, Zhongli Yin intended to bring Hanmo Prefecture under the jurisdiction of Wanshang Prefecture, collectively referred to as Shengui Prefecture, and Kyushu as Eight Prefectures.Although the monks had great objections, the opening of the forum must be just to solicit an opinion, and it is not a foregone conclusion.

After all the reasons were found, Ning Buyuan knew that he had to go on this trip.

Seeing Ning Buyuan again in a large crowd, everyone sighed endlessly. In the past, all the monks avoided like snakes and scorpions. Now, thinking about it, only he can break the deadlock in the upper realm.

Ning Buyuan is the only one who has been sanctified in the past 50 years.This kind of torture can be said to be very vicious, because they don't know who will be next, and the road to immortality will open. They have to count the numbers to calculate when the god of death will come.

Naturally, these ancestors would not wait for death, but Zhongli Yin cleverly used tricks to make them suspicious of each other, after all, no one listened to Ning Buyuan's words.

If Zhongli Yin hadn't stopped hiding later, I'm afraid the spearhead would be pointed at Ning Buyuan.

Now the Upper Realm is nothing more than a tacit understanding.

Cang Heng occupied the position of the chief disciple as always, taking care of everything.But seeing all the monks catering to them on the face, it is not known what theory is behind it.

"Fellow monks, the juniors are not talented, so I will hold this meeting on behalf of the master." After Cang Heng finished speaking, he first saluted Zhongli Yin, and then bowed his hands under the Dao Discussion platform.

Scanning around, he didn't see Xu Quexuan's figure. Ning Buyuan was anxious, but he really didn't know what kind of medicine they sold in the gourd.

After talking nonsense, the Dao Discussion Conference began.

And Xu Quexuan, whom Ning Buyuan was thinking about, was not far away, his cultivation base was sealed and confined to the island in the middle of the lake.There are not many rooms on the island, but one room is enough for him.

Dao Dao Divine Mark rose, Xu Quexuan couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

"Open the Dao Conference and discuss whether Hanmo Prefecture should be merged into Wanshang Prefecture." When Nan Lingqiao said this, he smiled slightly, carrying a bamboo basket and a small hoe, and planted a few unremarkable plants. Seedlings are planted under willow trees.

"Will Master be in danger?"

Nanling Qiao paused, then nodded.

"Then...Brother Qiao, can you let me out?" Xu Quexuan asked expectantly.

Hearing this, Nan Lingqiao asked back: "Even I can't get out, how can I help you?"

Afterwards, Xu Quexuan remembered a question that had troubled him for a long time, and seeing that his expression was still peaceful, he asked, "Brother Qiao, can the blood contract be resolved?"

"Don't call me brother Qiao, call me brother." Coincidentally, when Nanling Qiao saw the two people suddenly appearing outside the lake, he just pretended nothing happened.

"elder brother."

"Very good, help me plant these orchids." Nan Lingqiao called him to his side, and suddenly sent him through a voice transmission: "All you have to do is listen to me, and you will get rid of the blood contract."

Being able to touch the blood contract, Xu Quexuan felt excited just thinking about it, he knelt down and asked, "What kind of orchid is this?"

"The old friend returns."

"Joe—Brother" Xu Quexuan quickly changed his words, and gave him a pertinent suggestion, "It's better to change to another plant, the old man won't bloom."

Nan Lingqiao brought water at random, washed his hands clean, then pinned Xu Quexuan's messy bangs behind his ears, and said, "You are here, why don't you bloom."

The sun is setting in the west, the sun is shining, and the sky and sea are shining brightly.

Ning Buyuan felt it was very dazzling, then he laughed and asked Zhongli Yin: "Is this what the emperor showed me?" Although they were far away, they could hear and see with their five senses.

Zhong Liyin took him back to the private room next to the Dao Discussion Platform in a blink of an eye. Most of the monks staying in the private room had relatively high levels of cultivation and did not want to show their faces in public. A formation was set up on the window.So the two disappeared for a while and no one noticed.

"Ning Buyuan, Mr. Yuan is a protoss, so naturally I won't treat you badly, so you can rest assured."

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he said "you can die" or the literal meaning.Zhong Liyin's actions cannot be guessed by common sense.For example, he killed Cang Suming and his wife, but took their son as his apprentice; another example, he resurrected Nan Lingqiao.

"My seat is getting more and more incomprehensible to the emperor's words."

Looking at the West Sea, Zhongli Yin raised his chin and looked a bit arrogant, only to hear him say: "The sun rises in the east and sets in the west. It has never changed, but what do I want him to change?"

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