Message Peak, the cold wind is caressing, the fallen leaves are falling, the breath of late autumn is spreading in the mountains, how desolate it is.
In front of the Daoist platform, Hong Yi bowed and saluted, and met the master of Mo Sect.
"Master" Ning Chen said respectfully.
"What's the matter?" Ink Lord said on the platform.
"This disciple is here to ask Master whether there really is Time Restriction in this world." Ning Chen asked directly without going around in circles.
Ink Lord heard this and asked in confusion, "Why do you ask this?"
"This disciple once came into contact with Yellow Springs Restriction in the ancient land and benefited a lot, so he is very interested in Time Restriction, who is also in the same category of divine ban," Ning Chen responded.
"Yes"
Ink Lord nodded and said slowly, "Four hundred years ago, my master Na Shi was not the master of Ink Lord. When he was wandering around, he witnessed a great practitioner using Time Restriction. The power of divine forbidden destruction is unforgettable to this day."
Ning Chen looked down and said, "Master, do you know who that great practitioner is?"
Ink Lord shook his head and said, "I don't know, it was just a one-time relationship, but we never met again after that."
Ning Chen had a look of regret on his face. After a moment, he suppressed the fluctuation in his heart, looked at the immortal old man in front of him, his expression condensed, and he said, "Disciple, there is one more thing, I don't know if I should ask it or not."
"Say" Ink Lord responded.
"Where did Eighth Senior Sister go and why can she come back?" Ning Chen said.
Ink Lord Hearing this, his old eyes did not change at all, and he said calmly, "The catastrophe of Lao Ba's real state is approaching, and he needs to concentrate on meditation. He will not come back for the time being. As for how long, it depends on when Lao Ba can take this crucial step."
"I wonder where the Eighth Senior Sister's retreat is?" Ning Chen did not give up and continued to ask. <>
"Why are you looking for me?" Ink Lord narrowed his eyes and asked.
"The disciple has encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, and the True Yin Scripture cultivated by the eighth senior sister and the True Sun Scripture practiced by the disciple complement each other, and may help the disciple overcome this bottleneck," Ning Chen said calmly.
Ink Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a long time, he said, "Hongluan Star Domain Jialuo Star in the north, a evil disaster has come, go and deal with it, it will be a good opportunity to break through the bottleneck."
"Eighth Senior Sister"
Ning Chen opened his mouth, but before he could ask, he was interrupted.
"Let's talk about Lao Ba's matter after you come back. We can't wait to deal with the evil disaster. Let's set off today," Ink Lord said in a cold tone.
"Yes, disciple, resign."
Ning Chen bowed respectfully and had no choice but to leave first.
Fifth Peak, Qi Huan looked in the direction of Message Peak and sighed deeply. Lao Jiu had intentions, but unfortunately, he was still powerless.
Outside Message Peak, Ning Chen's expression dropped, and he stepped towards Ninth Peak.
Behind, on the platform, Ink Lord looked at the former's disappearing back, frowning, and it was difficult to conceal his displeasure.
Ninth Peak, red light gathered, Ning Chen appeared, and Dragon Gate walked out.
Yin'er, who had been waiting, saw it, trotted up, and asked with concern, "Did you ask anything?"
"We'll talk about this later. Pack your things and go out," Ning Chen responded.
Yin'er was startled and said in confusion, "Didn't we just come back? Why are we leaving again?"
"Ink Lord assigned us the task. We'll talk about it on the way if something happens. Let's take care of it first," Ning Chen instructed.
"Yes"
Yin'er Hearing this, he didn't ask any more questions, trotted back to the bamboo house, took back the package that he hadn't had time to open, and handed it to the former. <>
Ning Chen waved his hand to put away the package, and immediately took the little girl down the mountain.
Outside the Mo Gate, Ning Chen turned around with a frozen expression. After one last glance, he stepped into Dragon Gate and disappeared.
Starry sky, on the way northbound, Yin'er couldn't help it anymore and asked, "Where are we going?"
"Jialuo Star" Ning Chen responded.
"Why go there?" Yin'er asked puzzledly.
"Ink Lord said that there was a demonic disaster happening there, but this was obviously Ink Lord's excuse to push me away. The masters of all the peaks of the Momen are not weak, and it is not my turn no matter what. Come forward, the real problem lies in the disappearance of Ayluo Zhen. My questioning obviously made Ink Lord unhappy," Ning Chen said in a condensed voice.
"What should we do? Has something really happened to sister Ling Luo?" Yin'er asked with worry on her face.
"Where's the box of rouge I asked you to put away?" Ning Chen thought for a while and said.
"Here"
Yin'er took Rouge out of his arms and handed it over.
Ning Chen reached out to take it, opened the box, and looked at the rouge as red as blood inside. After a long time, his eyes narrowed, trouble.
"What's wrong? Did you see anything?" Yin'er asked anxiously.
"Ayluo Zhen is in trouble. It's probably the same as Soaring Cloud, the master of Third Peak. It's more dangerous than good," Ning Chen responded.
"How could this happen?"
Yin'er felt extremely uncomfortable, tears flashed in his big eyes, and said, "How did you know?"
"This box of rouge contains Ayluo Zhen's blood. She obviously felt the danger and deliberately left it behind," Ning Chen replied. <>
"Who wants to harm sister Ling Luo, Ink Lord?" Yin'er said sadly.
"It's not certain yet, but judging from the current situation, it's very likely," Ning Chen said with a solemn expression.
Yin'er wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Then we won't go back after this trip. It's too dangerous in Momen."
"If it is really what Ink Lord did, we may not be able to decide whether to retaliate or not."
Ning Chen sighed softly, "If they could leave, Soaring Cloud and Ayluo Zhen would have left long ago. It is impossible to stay with Ink Mountain to wait for death. There must be a force that they cannot resist, but we don't know it now."
"Is there no other way?" Yin'er asked worriedly.
"Just wait and see what happens. Based on the previous reminders from Qi Huan and Ayluo Zhen, it should be fine before we enter the realm of immortality."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Chen's body was filled with black brilliance, and the devil's body emerged, and he said, "Let's say goodbye and act separately according to the plan."
"Yeah" Ning Chen nodded.
"What about me?"
Yin'er asked anxiously when he saw this.
"You follow Phoenix Body first. I won't be away for too long this time. It's really troublesome here in Momen. Phoenix Body can't hold it alone. I'll be back soon," the demon body said calmly.
"Oh"
Yin'er Hearing this, he nodded and agreed obediently.
"Don't expose your identity. Also, Xuanluo will come back unknown when, so be careful," Ning Chen reminded.
"I know, after I find a suitable spiritual vein, I will rush back as soon as possible. Before that, try not to have a head-on conflict with Ink Lord."
After saying that, the demon body said no more, and the figure flashed towards the other side of the starry sky.
"Let's go too"
Watching the demon body leave, Ning Chen took the little girl beside him and sped up, heading towards the north of Hongluan Star Domain.
Jialuo Star, Demonic Qi were lingering, and the entire star almost turned into a Death Star. Corpses were everywhere, and rivers of blood were flowing everywhere.
The real horror, the calamity of the world, is shocking.
In front of the Slaughter Sword Sect, the emperor in Xuanyi stood quietly, his white hair flying, the magic mark between his eyebrows bright and dazzling, the terrifying aura vibrating, and the surrounding mountains continued to shake.
The king of demons has cold eyes, and Demonic Sword is dripping blood from his hands. The recast Demonic Sword, the reborn demon, is even more murderous than before.
In the Slaughter Sword Sect, the swordsmen formed a formation, and one by one the master-level experts were stationed in order to resist the evil calamity.
In front of the formation, the white-haired emperor in black clothes danced wildly. Demonic Sword The brilliance shone in the sky. For a moment, Demonic Might swayed for nine days.
"Reincarnation"
Demonic Sword slashed, and the sword light disc circled out, and the cycle came back and forth, over and over again, endlessly. In an instant, between heaven and earth, thousands of Demonic Sword sharp edges collided with the sword formation, obliterating everything.
"Uh"
With a muffled groan, a dozen great masters of the Sword Sect flew out covered in blood, their mouths filled with vermilion, which spread all over the sky.
"Why?" the leader of the sword sect asked as he staggered a few steps.
"Because you deserve to die"
The emperor replied indifferently, Demonic Sword started to attack again, and a powerful Demonic Qi spread out. Suddenly, above the nine heavens, the sea of clouds rolled and thunderous.
"Burial Day"
With a clanging sound, Demonic Blade hit the ground. In an instant, mountains hundreds of miles around collapsed. In the sea of clouds, a beam of Dao Sword light fell, destroying the world and destroying the world.
There was a loud explosion, the sand waves were wild, and with the Slaughter Sword Sect as the center, the entire mountain range collapsed. Donated blood spurted into the air and fell like rain.
Amidst the furious sand and waves, the emperor stepped out, his white hair dancing in the wind, and walked away.
At the same time, thousands of miles away, Dragon Gate manifested, and two figures, one large and one small, walked out.
The scene in front of me was shocking and all I could see was the blood donation and corpses, with no trace of life left in sight.
Yin'er covered her mouth and her body kept shaking. Even though she had seen what happened to Central Province, it was still difficult to accept this scene again.
Ning Chen looked at the little girl beside him and said softly, "It's okay, don't be afraid."
"Yeah"
Yin'er came back to his senses, responded softly, and subconsciously held on tighter with his little hands.
"Boom"
Thousands of miles away, the mountains crashed, and terrifying fluctuations came. Ning Chen felt it, looked forward, said nothing, and took the little girl away quickly.
At the Slaughter Sword Sect ruins, the donated blood has not yet dried up, and the mountains stained red tell the story of sadness.
Ning Chen rushed over and saw the familiar Demonic Qi and Sword Intent around. His body trembled violently, Ziyi.
The sword sect buried in rocks has completely become history in one day. It was once famous all over the world, but now it is just a handful of loess.
Under the rocks, suddenly, there was a trace of movement, so slight, but clearly transmitted to the ears of the two people present.
Ning Chen narrowed his eyes, and the figure flashed past, came to the rock, and waved his hand to shake the rock away.
Under the rock, there was a dazzling pool of blood. The eyes of a middle-aged man in green were extremely dim. The Lord Slaughter Sword Sect, who was dying, saw the young man in red appearing in front of him, and his dim eyes suddenly lit up.
"Devil..."
Without finishing a word, I could only regret that my drooping arms never lifted up again. The master of the sword sect was unwilling to pass away.
"Alas"
With a slight sigh, Ning Chen stretched out his hand and closed the former's eyes. The grudges he had made during his lifetime were all gone after his death. On top of Yellow Springs, let's have a good journey.
After stopping for a moment, Ning Chen led Yin'er away. Outside the mountains, he waved his hand and condensed his sword, and a Dao Sword light rose into the sky and immediately disappeared towards the mountains behind him.
Rumbling and shaking, the collapsed mountains collapsed, burying the bodies of the dead, and the souls of the dead returned to Yellow Springs.
"Ning Chen, is it really a demon?" Yin'er said softly.
"Yes"
Ning Chen nodded and sighed again.
In order to fight against Pluto, Ziyi's three souls were all demonized. When Changsun left, he had unspoken regrets that he still can't let go of.
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