Xianzun and his cat

It was already seven days after knowing the news of Jiang Baiye's death. At that time, Di Shu and Yin Ning were sitting under the grape arbor to bask in the sun. There was nothing to disturb them these few days. When will you call.

I didn't expect that Jiang Baiye's death and dao disappeared one step earlier than Zhengdao's call, and Tianwumen was no different from Miemen.

"He's dead?" That Jiang Baiye... really died?

Yin Ning refused to believe that he hadn't heard from him for 500 years, and he was dead when he heard it again?

how can that be possible?Isn't Fang Ying here?With Fang Ying around, how could he let him die?

Yin Ning couldn't figure it out, so he asked Di Shu.

Di Shu went to the shelf and picked a small bunch of grapes for him. The hand used to hold the sword was peeling the skins of the grapes for him at the moment. They didn't think it was dirty at all. After peeling, Yin Ning asked Yin Ning to open his mouth.

Yin Ning opened his mouth and bit the pulp, before he chewed twice, he stomped his feet: "Change the subject—you don't tell me——"

Di Shu told him not to worry, peeled another grape for him, and asked him first: "Ning Ning, do you want to see Jiang Baiye?"

Yin Ning was confused by his question, so what to think, what not to think, now that there are no people, can you change anything if you want to?

Seeing his confused look, Di Shu slowly said: "At that time in Wudang Mountain, Jiang Baiye was locked there by Fang Ying. He originally wanted you to decide Jiang Baiye's life or death, but I didn't let you see him."

Yin Ning was stunned for a moment, swallowing the grape seeds together, "You said he was locked up by Fang Ying?"

"Not only." Di Shu shook his head lightly, "Do you know Xuan Tie?"

"He was locked with a chain made of black iron, and there is a black water pool below. His demonic energy was suppressed, and he was locked up by Fang Ying for 500 years, just to allow you to decide his life and death one day."

Yin Ning took a breath, his eyes widened, and his pupils trembled, "How could Fang Ying treat him like that..."

Although Yin Ning is familiar with Fang Ying, Jiang Baiye must be the one who knows Fang Ying best. After all, it was Jiang Baiye who brought Fang Ying to meet him. At that time, Jiang Baiye always liked to tease Fang Ying. It didn't take long for Shan to come out, so he couldn't beat Jiang Baiye, a young master, and he would walk away every time he was so angry.

Later, Fang Ying became estranged from Jiang Baiye, and Jiang Baiye became more and more dull.

"Why not?" Di Shu raised his face and sighed slightly, "Ning Ning, don't be so kind. He killed you once, and he wanted to sacrifice you to the forbidden curse."

"No——" Yin Ning hurriedly waved his hands, a little embarrassed on the face, but he explained in a hurry, "It's not that he wants to kill me... Oh, although he killed me, I blocked the knife for Fang Ying, not me. The one who deliberately blocked the knife was... I don't know, I was almost out of strength, and suddenly felt pushed by someone, and then I was stabbed by Jiang Baiye, which happened to be stabbed in the heart... I know there is no one else ambushing around, but I didn't want to block the knife, but I blocked it again, anyway, I don't know..."

He said these words in a muddle-headed way, and even he himself felt baffled when he heard them, but the fact is true. He didn't want to block the sword at that time, and only then did he realize that he had been stabbed by Jiang Baiye when he felt a stabbing pain in his chest. But he was in a trance.

Even if he woke up from Huangshan and thought about it again later, he still didn't understand, but he felt that his death should have nothing to do with Jiang Baiye.

"You said you were pushed, who was it?" After hearing his explanation, Di Shu's face suddenly darkened, his voice was chilly, and the devilish energy in his body also rushed out.

Yin Ning was taken aback by his reaction, and hurriedly patted him: "Don't be so excited, Tianlei will come again later!"

Thunder?

Di Shu didn't know what he thought of, he murmured these two words slowly.

"You, what's wrong with you?" What's wrong?

Di Shu looked at him, saw that Yin Ning looked a little frightened by him, and restrained his hostility, "It's okay, I just... thought of something."

"Then, can I go and see Jiang Baiye?" Yin Ning asked again, but this time before Di Shu returned to him, he lowered his head again, "Forget it, I still won't go, I still won't go. "

Seeing his head down and troubled look, Di Shu asked him to open his mouth, and stretched out his hand to stuff him another grape.

Yin Ning took two bites, but he didn't know whether it was due to the influence of his mood or what, but he didn't feel delicious at the moment.

"You said that Jiang Baiye brought the magic cultivator to die with Tianwumen, would those orthodox sects think it was our order?"

Di Shu didn't panic at all, he reached out and wiped the corner of Yin Ning's mouth with his fingertips to make him not panic.

"I'm not panicking, why am I panicking, isn't it because you're here?" Yin Ning took his hand and licked the corner of his mouth, "But tell me the truth, Xiumo has hurt your body. What effect."

I was still in Huangshan Mountain when Dishu fell into a demon, so I didn't know the scene at that time. Now I can only ask him, and I don't know if he will tell the truth.

"Ningning, don't worry, cultivating demons or spiritual cultivation is the same for me, and it will not have any impact."

Yin Ning didn't believe it. He stared into Di Shu's eyes: "Don't hide it from me. Back then, I was a demon cultivator and was set up by the way of heaven. I'm a civet cat cultivating demons, but you are a righteous immortal, no Will it be worse?"

Di Shu smiled slightly, rubbed Yin Ning's head, and hugged him into his arms, "It's okay, God knows it can't do anything to me."

Doubtful.

"Really?" Yin Ning looked at him suspiciously, "Don't scream in pain, I won't do it if you ask me to help you."

Di Shu bit the tip of his nose: "Silly Ningning."

"Then tell me again, who is more powerful than you, those orthodox monks?" Yin Ning didn't get angry at him even after being bitten, and took the opportunity to ask.

Seeing his curious appearance, Di Shu didn't speak directly to him, but tilted his head, and said in a leisurely tone, "You will know after a fight."

"Then what if you can't beat it?"

"What else can I do?" Di Shu squeezed his waist, "If you can't beat him, I will take you to hide in a secret place and let them make trouble."

"Pa——" Yin Ning patted his hand away, a little annoyed, "You can't even beat others, and the secret realm must not be able to stop others."

"Forget it, I'll practice a few more moves. If you really can't beat me, replace me." After speaking, Yin Ning got up from Di Shu, and walked towards the back of the mountain while chanting.

Di Shu wanted to pull him back, but unexpectedly he yelled at him softly: "You also hurry up and practice a few moves, and you still have time to eat grapes. I don't care if I can't beat you."

Di Shu saw Yin Ning who had finished speaking and disappeared in front of him, and shook his head helplessly. Where did he give Yin Ning the impression that he was weak?

It was neither too early nor too late, within two days, news came out from outside the Demon Palace that the Zhengdao sect had arrived in a mighty manner.

At that time, Di Shu was sleeping on the bed with Yin Ning around him, and he didn't panic when he heard the words, and his movements of getting out of bed were undisturbed.

Push open the door and walk out.

Yin Ning stood beside Di Shu and came to the open space in front of the newly built Demon Palace. He saw that there were many demon cultivators surrounded here.

I saw this scene once 500 years ago. Coincidentally, it was also beaten to the door of the house by a righteous monk.

"Where are they?" Di Shu tilted his head and asked.

One of the demon cultivators under his command replied: "My lord, they haven't entered the Demon Realm yet. They are guarding at the entrance of the Demon Realm now. I'm afraid they will come in later."

Come in?How could the enchantment he set up allow people to come in.

Di Shu waved his hand: "Let's go."

ah?scattered?where to go?

Everyone was puzzled and looked at Di Shu with cautious expressions.

"You want the two of us to fight?" Yin Ning pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Well, it's not impossible, then let's go." As he said, he was about to move forward.

Being grabbed by Di Shu's arm and brought back, "Don't worry, you don't need to go out, just wait here for me to come back."

Seeing that Di Shu's expression didn't seem to be joking, Yin Ning suddenly became anxious.

"You lied to me—didn't you agree to be together?" Yin Ning showed him his sword, "I'm ready. I've been practicing day and night for the past two days. You want me not to go now?"

"impossible."

Di Shu couldn't laugh or cry, how could he have thought that Yin Ning would be endless once he started practicing?When he was in Wuwang Peak, he could use all kinds of reasons to push him to meditate, but now he is diligent.

Yin Ning was so diligent that it was hard for him to ignore him, so he didn't tell him because he wanted to tease him.

The consequence is like this, Yin Ning rushed to go.

"Ningning..."

Yin Ning snorted at him: "I'll get angry if you talk again."

Di Shu closed his mouth and let Yin Ning hold onto his hand.

"It's okay to go, remember to protect yourself when you fight, if you hurt me, I don't know what I will do."

"I'm not stupid, can I still rush forward and let others beat me?" Yin Ning raised his chin towards him, "Don't worry, I'm very powerful."

At this moment, all the orthodox monks surrounded by the enchantment of the Demon Realm had ugly expressions on their faces. They had originally discussed to take over the Demon Realm and seal the barrier again. The enchantment, but there is nothing to do with this enchantment.

If you can't break it, you can't get in.

into a difficult situation.

"Could it be that this immortal is timid and afraid of us?" One person muttered.

As soon as the words came out, everyone's eyes fell on him, but they didn't say anything when they saw that he was a junior. Instead, a person beside him stopped him: "Joke, what kind of person is the immortal, how can he be afraid of us?" ?”

"Then why doesn't he come out?"

That person didn't bother to talk to him anymore, he didn't know which sect came from the junior, his knowledge was so shallow, you know, even the old suzerains of the various families failed to win the immortal, a junior dared to say such a thing.

In the quiet surroundings, everyone suddenly saw ripples on the enchantment in front of them, like a stone was thrown from a calm lake, and the waves swayed in circles.

Everyone raised their hearts to their throats.