Under Yan Yun Mountain, the wind and snow were raging, and he knew his fate and changed his destiny. With Scroll of Life's unparalleled foundation, he forcibly repaired Bai Yunlian's seriously injured and dying body.
The demon pill was broken, and Demonic Essence jumped around, constantly destroying the vitality in the latter's body, causing the demon body that was finally repaired to be severely damaged again.
In the void, the floating Venerable Lady incarnation saw this, his expression condensed, and he said in a deep voice, "Disperse the demon pattern, fix the three souls, and break the fate of the world."
When Ning Chen heard this, his body was shaken. However, Bai Yunlian's life was in danger, so he could no longer hesitate. He used his palm to transport Scroll of Life to the limit and dispersed the surging Demonic Essence with all his strength.
Demonic Essence was lost, Bai Yunlian's aura quickly weakened, and he transformed into Demon Venerable. His thousand years of cultivation were all gone in one day.
After losing Demonic Essence, it was difficult to maintain the human form. At the moment of change, Ning Chen condensed the power of four volumes again, and the scene of creation evolved all over the body. There is no reincarnation, and the heaven and earth sang together, settling on the demon's human form.
The demon body is solid, the three souls are gradually stabilizing, and a moment of forgetting words is about to pass. Zhi Ming, who has a firm mind, finally hesitates for a moment.
"Don't delay any longer, break the fate," Venerable Lady reminded in a deep voice.
Demonic Essence was dissipated, and the demon body was reshaped, like a reborn child, with weak soul power. All the memories are beyond the ability of the current White Flood Dragon, and the past must be forgotten.
"Drink"
No longer able to tolerate any hesitation, Ning Chen suppressed all the emotions in his heart, gave a soft drink, forgot all the words, and cruelly broke the fate of the world.
"Uh"
Bai Yunlian's vitality stabilized, and the wind and snow between heaven and earth dissipated. Ning Chen stopped his hand, groaned, and drops of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
"Know your destiny, don't forget what you promised me. After dealing with the chaos in Tianfu, return to Changling immediately."
As he spoke, rays of light scattered in the void, and the Venerable Lady body dissipated and disappeared from the world.
Ning Chen was silent, picked up Bai Yunlian who was still unconscious, and walked towards the outside of the temple.
The villages downstream of Moqiao Village, Qingxi Lake were affected by flooding Golden Buddha Temple. The entire village suffered disaster, with hundreds of houses destroyed and thousands of villagers displaced.
After that day, the flood receded for some unknown reason and returned to Qingxi Lake. Only a few villagers saw the snowflakes falling on Qingxi Lake, which was extremely sad and beautiful.
Moqiao Village was rebuilt. During the days of reconstruction, a beautiful girl came to the village. Her eyes were like stars, which made people enchanted.
The woman's name is Bai Yunlian, a very beautiful name. No one knows its origin, not even the woman herself.
The woman learns everything quickly, and her kind and hard-working character makes the villagers gradually fall in love with this beautiful girl, especially the young people in the village, who show their admiration consciously or unconsciously.
During the reconstruction of the village, there was always a young man in plain clothes watching quietly from a distance, but he never appeared in front of the villagers.
It didn't take the woman much time to go from being a stranger to being familiar with the human world. After the village was rebuilt, the young man in plain clothes left and never looked back.
The woman looked back, her eyes flashed with confusion, and an inexplicable irritation rose in her heart.
"Miss Bai, the Double Ninth Festival will be in a few days. Let's go to Qingxi Lake to watch the scenery together." Not far away, a young villager stepped forward and invited with no concealment of admiration in his eyes.
Bai Yunlian heard this, shook his head apologetically, and said, "Sorry, I have something to do that day, so I won't go."
Central Province In the northern border, war continued, and on the ruined mountains and rivers, Su Yi walked by, holding a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old in his hand, heading south.
Tianheng City, Mu Changge stood on the city, looking at half of Central Province that gradually fell into Tianfu's hands, there was not much joy in their eyes.
At this moment, from a distance, a man in plain clothes walked towards him, with a familiar face and a completely different aura.
On the city, Mu Changge narrowed his eyes, Marquis of Knowing Fate, that's not right.
In front of the city, Ning Chen stepped forward, jumped up with Yin'er, landed on the city, looked at the person in front of him, and said, "Senior Sword Venerable, you are well."
"Who are you?" Mu Changge said in a condensed voice.
Ning Chen flipped his palms, a trace of Phoenix Essence lingered, and then dissipated, he chuckled, "In just a few months, Sword Venerable the former doesn't know Zhi Ming anymore?"
"The method of clone" Mu Changge said slowly.
"Yes, and no, it's a long story. Can you let me see Xingzun's injuries first?" Ning Chen said.
Mu Changge heard this, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and said, "Do you have a way to save Xingzun?"
"You won't know until you try it," Ning Chen said calmly.
"Follow me"
Mu Changge hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked towards the city.
Listening to the Bamboo Pavilion, in a quiet and peaceful stone room, the cold air is overwhelming. On the ice bed made of cold jade, a noble and beautiful figure is sleeping. Although the aura around her body has stabilized, there is no sign of waking up.
Demon Buddha and Purple Heaven Palace teamed up to strike a blow, causing Chao Tianxi, who was already seriously injured, to have his life almost destroyed. If Sword Venerable hadn't saved him with the source of the Immortal, he might have been unable to save himself.
Ning Chen raised his hand, and traces of strange original aura appeared. The glow was overflowing with color and was extremely powerful.
When Mu Changge saw this, he narrowed his eyes and stepped on the origin of immortality!
With a soft drink, Ning Chen turned his palm and penetrated the source of the Immortal into Chao Tianxi's body, and immediately Scroll of Life transported it to help him integrate the power of the original source.
The extremely cold atmosphere surged, and in an instant, Frost Bloom was surging in the frozen stone chamber, and everything was white.
After a while, Ning Chen stopped his hand, looked at the person behind him, and said calmly, "If nothing happens, Xingzun should wake up soon."
"Are there any powerful people in the Immortal Realm in this world?" Mu Changge asked intently.
Ning Chen smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether you have it or not. Tianfu and the world are not enemies."
Mu Changge frowned slightly and said, "Marquis of Knowing Fate, what exactly do you want to say?"
"Let's wait until Xingzun wakes up to discuss everything," Ning Chen glanced at the woman on Hanyu's bed and replied.
Mu Changge nodded and did not ask any further questions.
Half a day later, in the Zhuxuan, on the stone table, there was mist, and the tea was boiling over a slow fire. On both sides of the stone table, two figures sat quietly, waiting for the tea to be cooked.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate, thank you" Chao Tianxi poured a cup of tea himself, pushed it forward and said softly.
"No, it's me who proposed the peace talks. As Military Advisor, I have broken trust in the world and even knew my fate but didn't investigate. This time I just made up for the mistake," Ning Chen said calmly.
Chao Tianxi poured another cup of tea, then refilled it, and said, "I don't understand. With Marquis of Knowing Fate's wisdom, I can't help but see that saving me now will only be more detrimental to the world."
Ning Chen smiled faintly and said, "The reason is very simple. I need someone who can make full decisions. Compared with Sword Venerable, Xing Zun has a greater influence on the entire Tianfu."
"What do you mean?" Chao Tianxi said softly.
"Does Tianfu want Central Province or Tianfu?" Ning Chen said seriously.
Chao Tianxi's eyes flashed with strange light, and he said, "I already know about Four Directions Divine Pagoda, but it is almost impossible to remove a Great Life Star with complete laws."
"Great Life Star is difficult to move, but what about Withered Star? Xingzun should still remember how to open Underworld King Barrier," Ning Chen responded.
"What does Marquis of Knowing Fate mean?" Chao Tianxi frowned.
"Crashing into the stars" Ning Chen said calmly.
On the Double Ninth Festival, the autumn rain was dripping. After a morning rain, the water on Qingxi Lake was rippling, and the beautiful scene became more and more charming.
On the lake, talented people and beautiful women were boating and watching the scenery, coming and going, without any excitement.
The most beautiful season and the most beautiful scenery attract countless tourists day after day, year after year.
In the tourist room, Su Yi walked forward, holding a little girl. While dealing with the matter of Tianfu, the little girl forcibly pulled her over.
"I want to eat Tanghulu." On the shore of the lake, next to Su Yi, the little girl said softly.
"How old are you?" Ning Chen said softly, but still looked around and pulled Yin'er towards the stall not far away.
"How many strings do you want?" Ning Chen asked in front of the stall.
"Two skewers, no, three skewers"
Yin'er stretched out two fingers, and then stretched out another one, smiling happily.
Ning Chen smiled softly, took out the money and bought three strings of Tanghulu, handed it to the little girl, and warned, "Don't get it on your clothes."
"Yeah"
Yin'er nodded, took out a bunch, handed it back, and said softly, "I'll give you a bunch."
Ning Chen took it and held it in his hand, holding the little girl with the other hand and continuing to walk forward.
"Flower cake"
After walking not far, Yin'er saw the tempting-looking Double Ninth Cake at a stall nearby, his face full of longing.
Ning Chen was helpless and couldn't bear to refuse, so he took the little girl to the stall on the other side and bought a paper bag of flower cakes.
Just as the young and old were traveling around Qingxi Lake, a woman in a blue and white dress appeared on the other side of the lakeshore. Her eyes were so beautiful that people couldn't help but be fascinated by them.
On the Double Ninth Festival, Bai Yunlian still came, but instead of following the young people of Moqiao Village, he came alone.
For some reason, Bai Yunlian always feels that this place is very familiar, as if he has been here before.
No one on the two sides of the Taiwan Strait has seen each other, and the broken relationship is difficult to renew.
"Boom"
There was loud thunder in the sky, God was not kind, and there were signs of rain again in the cloudy sky.
The rain was pouring down, and the tourists were avoiding each other. Among the hurried pedestrians, Yin'er glanced around and then broke away from the former's hand.
"I'm going to buy an umbrella. You go to the bridge and wait for me." Yin'er said, running through the crowd and running towards the stall in the distance.
Ning Chen frowned slightly, looked at the eye-catching Qingxi Bridge behind him, and walked over.
On the bridge, pedestrians came and went in a hurry. Below, people boating on the lake also hid in the boat to take shelter from the rain. They were not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery in the rain.
Qingxi Lake In the rain, the water waves are rippling and the mist is steaming. It is like a dream, like a fairyland on earth, and it is so beautiful.
Ning Chen stood quietly on the bridge, without using his cultivation to block the rain, just like an ordinary person, looking at the misty lake with his eyes, letting the rain wet his plain clothes.
The cool autumn breeze blew through the plain clothes, and the raindrops dripped down the clothes and scattered in the wind.
I would rather be ordinary, but I see the waves of autumn rain filling my eyes.
At this moment, a plain oil-paper umbrella appeared silently, blocking away the falling autumn rain and the chill of the autumn wind.
"Sir, can we hold an umbrella together?"
Under the umbrella, a familiar face, dressed in a blue and white dress, slightly parted red lips, and eyes like stars, was so beautiful that the entire Qingxi Lake lost its color.
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