The only way

The drizzle is continuous, the candles are flickering, and a dream is suddenly far and near.

"Tingzhi." Ning Buyuan took the person's eyes into his arms and read it lightly.

Xu Quexuan was startled, and couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.Because his spiritual power was sealed, he couldn't practice. Occasionally he would sleep, but dreams were rare.

Fortunately, Ning Buyuan explained it to him. "That letter was tampered with by the teacher. Your dreams and mine can communicate with each other through this."

"Master, is Nanling Qiao trustworthy?" Xu Quexuan asked immediately.

Ning Buyuan brushed aside the messy strands of hair in front of his eyes, and said earnestly: "Whether it's credible or not depends on whether he can stall for enough time, and then we have to put on a play."

"What play?" Xu Quexuan asked, immediately hooked Ning Buyuan's neck, and asked with a low voice, "Master, let's just have a dream, I miss you."

Ning Buyuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, and made a move.

"Wait, wait a minute." Xu Quexuan grabbed his wrist and said pitifully, "Since it's a dream, Master, can you let me be on it?"

Thinking that this proposal seemed good, Ning Buyuan lay down and said, "Okay, sit up and move by yourself."

Xu Quexuan: "..."

After making tea, Nan Lingqiao asked the other person sitting in the room: "Why are you free?"

Zhong Liyin released his consciousness, and then withdrew it abruptly after a while, serving tea, but accidentally knocked over the teacup.The cup rolled around on the coffee table, gradually spreading the water everywhere.

"Why are you so careless?" Nan Lingqiao saw the clue, grabbed his lapel, leaned closer and asked softly, "Why don't you change your clothes."

Obviously a small spell can make clothes.

Zhongli Yin's already flushed face turned red all of a sudden, and with his head down, he let Nan Lingqiao take off his wet clothes, revealing an ivory white body.

With a light cough, Nan Lingqiao hurriedly turned around and urged, "Put it on quickly."

The sun did not rise for eighty days, and Nan Lingqiao had to set up a formation in the house to prevent the poor little fellow next door with limited spiritual power from freezing to death. Zhongli Yin didn't take much precaution against him, but just sealed it his soul.

"You are really...too cowardly." Xu Quexuan almost laughed out loud after hearing Nan Lingqiao's description.

After setting up the formation, Nan Lingqiao threw a spell on him, and said, "You treat me as you, and play around here and there." Xu Quexuan, who still wanted to refute, found himself unable to utter a word.

This gag is the most annoying.

"It's still one day away." Suddenly, Nanling Qiao said inexplicably.

Before Xu Quexuan could figure out why, Zhong Liyin walked in and said coldly: "Brother, come with me, you too."

As soon as he left the house, the restraint on Xu Quexuan's body was lifted, and he quickly used his spiritual power to resist the cold.

Unlike Nanjia's island in the middle of the lake, there is no bridge built here, but now a thick layer of ice has condensed on the lake, so you can walk directly.There is not even a trace of flowing wind between the sky and the earth, as if stepping into condensation.

"Zhongli." Nan Lingqiao said, but Zhongli Yin replied immediately: "Brother, there is no need to pretend."

Nan Lingqiao said a little bored: "I didn't admit that you are my sister-in-law."

"You still don't understand." Zhongli Yin turned to look at him, grabbed his hand and said, "You still don't understand! Looking at this person, he is Yuan Jun. Let me ask you, are you half-hearted?"

Fearing that the two of them would harm Chi Yu, Xu Quexuan retreated a little further.

"You...I am..."

"Needless to say." Zhongli Yin said while holding his hand, "Let's go."

The space changed, and the three of them appeared on the top of Zilan at the same time. Because there was no sun star, the entire dome was barren, and there was no scene of purple mist.

Countless people gather here.

Xu Quexuan quickly winked at Nan Lingqiao who was in a daze, but the latter seemed to have never seen him.Standing not far away, Ning Buyuan smiled faintly when he saw him, as if it was just a reunion after a long absence.

Grabbing Xu Quexuan's shoulder, Zhongli Yin's eyebrows showed a little look. "Brother, you will remember it soon, just sleep on it."

"I am..." Nan Lingqiao's eyes were full of struggle, staring at the eyes of the person in front of him, but they could only sink deeper and deeper.

Zhongli Yin threw Xu Quexuan into a formation, set up restrictions, and persuaded Nan Lingqiao: "Brother, after you sleep, you can remember everything."

Xu Quexuan suddenly understood that earlier he and Nan Lingqiao thought that Zhongli Yin did not choose to resurrect Nan Lingyi because they were afraid that they would turn against each other, but now it seems that the resurrection might not be possible.

There must be something wrong with his Spirit Emperor Realm.

Cang Heng walked up to the most eye-catching position and said: "There must be a reason why the sun and the sun do not appear in the upper realm. Now we have gathered 9000 million monks above the Lingzong realm to help the emperor reappear the sun star."

He lowered his head and made a lot of miscellaneous remarks, making him seem noisy.

Ning Buyuan's expression was stern, and his eyes fell on Nan Lingqiao. It was obvious that the latter's state was not right, and he still had no way to decipher the formation that Xu Quexuan was in.

A white awn rises from the top of Zilan, straight into the sky.

"Get up."

At this time, everyone had to sit cross-legged and contribute their spiritual power to the formation.As the spiritual power increases, the light at the center of the formation becomes more and more magnificent, almost penetrating the upper realm.

Numerous ghost images of cranes emerged from the nine heavens, and colorful brilliance poured down, reflecting the entire ink-stained dark sky.

Fairy Road!

Ning Buyuan calculated casually, and his face suddenly changed. The "heavenly secret" he deduced earlier was actually deceived, and it was today when it was fully opened.

The ladder extends from top to bottom and falls to the top of Zilan.These 9000 million monks are clearly for wedding dresses.

Zhong Liyin not only wants to be emperor, he also wants to become a fairy!

Another formation was opened, and in an instant, all the spirit sects turned into blood mist, and countless soul powers were drawn away, rushing towards Zhongli Yin standing on the top of Zilan.

The low-level Lingzun couldn't bear the coercion, and fell one after another.

Taking out a glazed lamp, Zhong Liyin turned to refine Xu Quexuan. Previously, he could only let Qingzhi voluntarily transform into Qingming Lantern, but at this time, Xu Quexuan was immature and forced to ignite the power of his soul.

Ning Buyuan tried his best to destroy the formation, but every ray of spiritual power he swung completely poured into the formation, unable to damage the formation at all.Seeing this, he sent a voice transmission: "Everyone, don't use spiritual power anymore."

However, without spiritual power, they would surely die.

At this moment, Nan Lingqiao woke up suddenly, and threw the axis of time beside him into the formation where Xu Quexuan was.The axis of time is separated from everything, so naturally there is no formation to stop it.

"Brother?" Zhongli Yin looked at him puzzled.

Nanling Qiao pulled out a smile, and said with difficulty: "At the end of the past, Yazong slaughtered Yanbo City, why?"

Putting Xu Quexuan's soul fire into the lamp, Zhong Liyin picked up the axis of time, with an indescribable joy in his eyes.

"Why do those who hinder him from becoming a fairy live in this world?"

With 9000 million high-ranking monks as sacrifices, the axis of time is fully activated, and the sky is about to fall into a thunderstorm, but the fairy road is opened, and the fairy energy is lingering, blocking everything out.

"As for you, you only need to provide the power of a bloodline to help him return."

The moment Zhongliyin turned on the axis of time, Xu Quexuan was involved in his memory, and because of lighting up the green lamp, his soul was damaged, making him almost lost in it.

On the snow field, a figure almost merged with it.

A group of carriages stopped here, and someone shouted: "Look, what is that, white bear?"

Immediately, someone bent his bow and shot an arrow, which hit him in the leg.The leading young man rode forward, only to see an extremely pale face, and knew that his friend had been accidentally injured.

"My God!" Everyone who saw the man carrying him back was in disbelief.

"White hair, could it be—" Someone thought of something and asked in a low voice, "What kind of freak is this? It was born like this."

Taking a closer look, this face is clearly Zhongli Yin.Except for the purple eyes and white hair, there is not much difference from the current appearance. Whether the two are related is another matter.

"Be patient." The young man said, pulled out the arrow from the God Race man, dealt with it hastily, and carried him into the carriage.

"The winter hunting should end early, this year's harvest will be abundant." The young man said.

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince." It turned out that the young man was the Crown Prince of a country.

From the memory of the time axis, we can know that this is an era without the slightest cultivation, and it is likely to be in the lower realms, so there will be "horse carriages", which have been eliminated long ago.

"The second prince knows medical skills, so send the person to him first."

In the carriage, the second prince looked at the protoss huddled in the corner, and said impatiently: "Don't move, let me see your legs."

The Protoss did not resist, allowing him to tear off the entire bear skin.

The second prince said with some embarrassment: "This...wait a minute, here is a suit of clothes." After saying that, he hurriedly rummaged through his luggage and put it on him in a hurry.Look again, the leg that was still bleeding just now healed in an instant.

"Where are you from, and why are you in the royal hunting ground?" The second prince grabbed his ankle, wiped the blood on his leg with a cloth, and asked.

However, no one could understand what the protoss said.

After recovering from the injury, the second prince sent the protoss to the carriage where the prince was staying.

Xu Quexuan could see clearly that this crown prince was clearly interested in this protoss who resembled Zhongli Yin. He used to think that Zhongli Yin's appearance was not so outstanding, but he was indescribably amazed when he turned into a protoss.

The palace is magnificent, and the prince naturally has many concubines, and he has been fortunate to the gods several times.The gods understood what he said, but they couldn't answer him, gradually lost interest, and then gave it to a trustworthy courtier.

The courtiers didn't like this weird-looking pet very much, but he was gifted by the prince, so he didn't neglect him. Later, for some reason, the throne was not passed on to the prince, and another prince took the throne.

After the courtier hesitated, he wanted to sell the protoss to the old mother in the brothel, but this was really weird, so the matter had to be let go.

The newly appointed emperor was lustful, and soon fell in love with the protoss, and wanted to try it out.The courtier then said to him: "Listen, the new king has a tyrannical character, and many men and women were tortured to death by him. If you run away now, I don't blame you."

The protoss shook his head, indicating that he was okay.

The new king was the second prince who had a relationship with the god clan before. For some reason, this person's temperament changed so quickly - probably at that time he needed to please his brother and father, but now he can do whatever he wants.

Xu Quexuan couldn't help shivering when he saw what the frenzied new monarch had done. Thanks to the abnormal healing ability of the God Race, otherwise he would have died countless times.

The memory after that was a little fuzzy, and Xu Quexuan didn't see it clearly. The memory became clear again when the new king sealed the protoss queen.

All the ministers in the court opposed it, but the new king was used to being the only one who respected me, and no one stopped him.

Xinjun spent a lot of effort to ask someone to teach the protoss to speak, and then he did it himself, and finally taught him to Xiaobai's previous level, Xu Quexuan found it tiring to watch.

"It's lighter...it hurts." The protoss said.

"I will listen to you from now on."

After all, the protoss didn't have much experience in getting along with people, so they didn't believe anything except what Xin Jun said.So killing for fun, this hobby has continued in the queen's ignorance.

The new king knew the past between the Shenzu and the prince, so he even sent troops to attack the vassal king's residence.

After such a fight, the crown prince and his old troops revolted, and the army had already lost their loyalty to the new king. They killed the palace and regained their own throne.

The flames soared into the sky, the maids and eunuchs fled one after another, and the voice of the rebel army resounded throughout the world.Knowing that the general situation is over, the new king said to the gods: "You will follow me in the next life, okay?"

The Protoss shook his head and said, "I'm afraid of pain."

"Then... I must, must be a good person in the future, and I will never let you get hurt, okay?" Xinjun asked.

Now, the protoss nodded happily and promised: "I will come to you."

After the Qingming Lantern is lit, the boundary between life and death can be easily broken, and the memory of the time axis is terminated, which also means that Zhongli Yin's goal has been achieved.

Nanling Qiao!

Xu Quexuan hurriedly went to see how he was doing. If Nan Lingyi was resurrected, would he still be kept by Zhongli Yin?

Unknowingly, the formation on the top of Zilan has lasted for a day and a night, and the east is pale.This ray of light cheered up almost everyone, but at the same time made countless monks despair.

Within the formation, only a few semi-sages and Ning Buyuan could support it.Zhong Liyin immediately accelerated the operation of the formation, and several blood mist exploded.

Nan Lingqiao's body became almost transparent. He glanced at Xu Quexuan, suddenly let out a sneer, and said, "It's easy to change the nature of a country, and I broke my promise, and he didn't find the right person after all."

Xu Quexuan didn't understand why.

Once Nan Lingqiao died, the other figure solidified.

While reviving the realm of saints, 81 thunder catastrophes also fell from the sky, but were once again blocked by the opened fairy road.Zhong Liyin showed a rare smile, and said to Xu Quexuan: "Forget it, I spare your life."

Breathing a sigh of relief, Xu Quexuan immediately looked in the direction of Ning Buyuan, but the formation was empty.

Blood sacrificed 9000 million high-ranking monks, supplemented by the power of the 81-day lunar sun, and finally used the axis of time to resurrect a saint who had died of life and soul.

This kind of madness is probably beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Nanling Yi was a little confused when he first woke up, and was caught off guard by Zhongli Yin's smile, so he asked, "What's going on?"

"The fairy road is open, follow me."

"But I didn't—" Before Nan Lingyi could finish asking, Zhongli Yin pulled open the clothes on his chest, revealing the brand mark, grabbed his hand, and urged him to leave quickly.

Xu Quexuan's mind went blank.Why did Ning Buyuan disappear so silently when he just browsed through a memory without doing anything?

"Fool." Ning Buyuan's voice suddenly appeared in his mind, "Will you be a master?"

The plan they discussed earlier was based on the premise that the fairy road would not be opened and the catastrophe would come.Now a big change has taken place, fortunately Ning Buyuan is used to keeping his hands back, so they may not have another chance to resist.

It's just that now he has a remnant soul...