Li Family Village, Tianyu asked, shocking the two of them.
The question came without warning, making it difficult to react for a moment. Yin'er came back to his senses and subconsciously looked at the people around him.
Looking at the little girl's eyes, Ning Chen sighed softly and said softly, "Yin'er, you have to make this choice by yourself, I can't make the decision for you."
Yin'er had a look of confusion on his little face. He looked at the woman in front of him and wondered, "Why did you choose me?"
"Heaven Speaker, you must be able to bear the suffering and happiness of all living beings, the good and evil in the human heart, complex and changeable. If you can bear it, you are the best candidate," Heaven Speaker said calmly.
"Ning Chen is okay," Yin'er said.
"He can't"
Heaven Speaker shook his head and said, "His hands are stained with the blood of too many people. Even if he is kind, he will be rejected by heaven and earth. This is a fact that cannot be changed."
Yin'er had a look of embarrassment on his face, and grabbed the arm of the person next to him with his small hand, unable to answer for a while.
"It is never possible for two Heaven Speaker to appear at the same time in the world. Is this true?" Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes narrowed and he said.
"Yes"
Heaven Speaker nodded and responded.
Ning Chen Hearing this, a bad premonition arose in his heart.
"Don't think too much, that day will not come soon. At least, I will wait until the day when Yin'er truly becomes Heaven Speaker," the woman said calmly.
Ning Chen looked at the little girl beside him. After all, Yin'er had to make his own choice in this matter. He could not decide for him.
"Can I think about it?" Yin'er said, tightening her little hands.
"Well, think about it carefully, and come to Heavenly Language Peak to find me after you think about it."
The woman responded without further urging, and her figure gradually faded away and disappeared into the night.
Heaven Speaker left, and many villagers in Li Family Village had just slowly recovered from the shock. They looked at the two people under the wind and snow with both awe and nervousness.
Beside the woman, the little boy broke free from the former's hand, trotted up to them, and said, "Sister Yin'er, are you a god?"
Hearing this immature question, Yin'er recovered from the entanglement in his heart, looked at the little boy with pure eyes in front of him, put a smile on his face, and said, "Sister is not a god, she is just a cultivator."
"Can sister teach me how to practice?" the little boy asked with expectation in his eyes.
Yin'er was stunned for a moment and could not answer immediately.
"Xiao Yuan, don't mess around." From a distance, the woman hurriedly stepped forward and scolded softly.
There was a hint of fear on the little boy's face, and he took a half step back, not daring to ask any more questions.
Seeing this, Yin'er squatted down, rubbed the little boy's hair, and said, "Xiao Yuan If you really want to learn martial arts, grow up quickly. When you are fifteen, if you still want to practice martial arts, my sister will come back to teach you, okay?"
"Okay"
The little boy nodded vigorously and said.
"Yin'er, I should have told you not to make promises easily, but you must do what you promise," Ning Chen said calmly.
"Yes"
Yin'er nodded and said softly, "I will remember it. When I take him to fifteen years old, I will come back."
"Well, let's go, it's getting late."
Ning Chen said something, then turned and left.
"Auntie Li, Xiao Yuan, take care of yourself. Goodbye."
Yin'er waved to the two of them and ran after them.
Watching the two people leave, the woman sighed softly. The legend was indeed true. These fairy-like people were not accessible to mortals.
The little boy didn't care about the indifference shown by the young man in red. He looked at the two of them with pure eyes, full of envy and expectation. In five years, he would grow up quickly.
The woman didn't see it, and neither did the little boy. When Hongyi turned around and left, a trace of red brilliance silently entered the little boy's body, and the dripping love was reciprocated by the spring.
In the night, Yin'er grabbed the hand of the person next to the former and whispered, "Ning Chen, I don't want to be Heaven Speaker"
"Why?" Ning Chen said calmly.
"I just don't want to," Yin'er replied without explaining.
"As you wish"
Ning Chen showed a faint smile on his face, without forcing it, and said, "This matter is not a matter of urgency. You can tell me again after you have really made a decision."
"Yeah"
Yin'er responded softly.
The two people walking away gradually disappeared into the night. The cold wind blew by and the snowflakes rose, covering the nine-day cold moon.
Spirit Void Starfield, a strange land filled with gloom and gray mist. An eternal palace is located in it. The earth rumbles and trembles. The next moment, a coercive voice sounds, "Suzaku"
As soon as he finished speaking, the void turned, and a figure shrouded in mist walked out and said, "My subordinate is here."
"Go to Hongluan Star Domain and bring Phoenix back," the coercive voice sounded again.
"Yes"
Vermilion Bird Underworld General calmly accepted the order.
The Yin energy gathered and covered the main hall again. Vermilion Bird Underworld General turned around and left, rushing towards Hongluan Star Domain.
Not long after Vermilion Bird Underworld General disappeared, another figure shrouded in mist walked out. From behind, a majestic voice sounded, saying, "Qinglong, follow Suzaku. If there is a problem, you will take action personally."
"Understood"
Qinglong responded and followed him.
Qinglong, Suzaku, and the top two top powerhouses among the four underworld generals in the Underworld, each of them has a cultivation level above the real level, especially Qinglong, who is the leader of the four underworld generals and whose strength is immeasurable.
Under Hongluan Star Domain, Heavenly Language Peak, Apricot Blossom Tree, the fluttering white flowers are so clean and beautiful, just like the woman in front of the tree, so perfect that she is not like a mortal woman.
Opening your heavenly eyes to look at the world of mortals, Heaven Speaker's waist-high black hair is stained with frost, so dazzling. God will protect you, the most kind person. However, Heaven Speaker is God itself, who will protect you.
Under the apricot tree, the devil in black still hasn't woken up. This devil's test is so long, and if he fails again, he will be doomed.
At the foot of the mountain, Hongyi came with Yin'er for one thing and an answer.
On the mountain, the woman looked at the two people walking down the mountain, raised her slender hands, and the space shook, bringing the two people in in an instant.
"Yin'er, your answer" Heaven Speaker looked at the little girl and said softly.
"I'm sorry, senior, I don't want to be Heaven Speaker" Yin'er said apologetically.
Heaven Speaker Hearing this, he sighed softly and said, "What a pity."
After finishing his words, Heaven Speaker looked at the young man aside and said, "I know the purpose of your coming, but this demon body of yours cannot leave Heavenly Language Peak yet."
Ning Chen was silent, nodded after a moment, walked up to Apricot Blossom Tree, turned his palm over Condensing Essence, poured in a trace of soul power, and merged with the memory of the demon body.
Not long after, Ning Chen stopped his hand, saluted the woman in front of the peak, and said, "Senior Tianyu, Yin'er and I are leaving Heavenly Language Star, and we may not come back for a long time. We hereby express our gratitude to you."
"Go ahead and be careful in the future."
Heaven Speaker nodded and said calmly.
Ning Chen responded lightly and took Yin'er down the mountain without staying any longer.
When going down the mountain, Yin'er looked back and saw the dazzling white hair in the green hair of the woman in front of the peak, and a tear of reluctance flashed in her big eyes.
Heaven Speaker Hands in the seal, the wind and snow falling on the sky and the ground, so beautiful, bid farewell to the two of them.
"Yin'er, now that you have decided, don't hesitate. No matter what path you choose, you must go on without regrets."
The voice in the wind and snow is calm and gentle, and the final instruction is the most selfless care of the seniors for the younger ones.
Yin'er nodded with tears in his eyes and followed the people around him gradually away.
In front of the peak, Heaven Speaker looked at the two people leaving, with a faint sigh rising on her beautiful face, hoping that the sky would live up to the hard work.
Half a month later, on a beautiful big star, Mishui River, a cyan Painted Boat floated, quiet and peaceful.
In Painted Boat, Hongyi, who is far away from the disputes in the world, carefully teaches the little girl the method of cultivation, day after day, without any impatience.
Yin'er listened to the former's explanation with a bitter look on his face. Sometimes he would lose his temper if he didn't understand.
The road to cultivation is by no means easy. Ning Chen walked through it and it was extremely bumpy, but he also learned a lot of things that others didn't understand.
Yin'er After all, the training time is still short. Although the talent is beyond ordinary people, it does not mean that you are born with knowledge. There are still many things to learn.
Ning Chen taught me to be very patient, and the little girl didn't get angry when she had a tantrum.
"I'm hungry, I'm going to eat."
After finally waiting for the sun to set, Yin'er immediately stood up, ran out of the boat, and walked toward the lake.
Ning Chen got up helplessly and came outside the boat. Looking at the little girl who had run away without a trace, he couldn't help but shake his head. It is indeed not an easy task for a child who is having fun to sit down and practice patiently.
Mishui Riverbank, an ancient sacred tree took root in the ground, absorbed the spiritual energy of the spiritual land, and gradually regained some vitality.
Not far away, some women and girls who came to wash their clothes came over and looked at the cyan Painted Boat in the center of the river, with curiosity on their faces. This Painted Boat has been here since more than ten days ago and has never left.
However, neither the woman nor the girl saw that not far from them, the sacred tree grew quietly and grew stronger day after day.
Ning Chen set up a ban to cover up Immortal Peach Tree's traces to prevent anyone from noticing.
"Auntie, who is that person on that Painted Boat?" A young girl asked the woman next to her.
"Whose noble son is this?"
The woman replied that ordinary people do not have the money or the time to go boating in the river all day long. The young man in the Painted Boat has an extraordinary temperament and is definitely not a child of an ordinary family.
When the girl heard the answer, she nodded in disbelief and looked into the distance with her beautiful eyes Painted Boat. She had also seen those aristocratic young men, but she always felt that the young man was different from them. What exactly was different, she couldn't tell.
Painted Boat and Ning Chen in the river looked quietly at the bow of the boat, not paying attention to the eyes of the woman and girl on the river bank. They focused on Immortal Peach Tree not far away.
The demon body planted Immortal Peach Tree here. It is indeed the most suitable place. It has sufficient spiritual energy and is far away from the world, which will save a lot of trouble.
Now, the only question is how to make Immortal Peach Tree bear fruit as soon as possible.
Nine thousand years was too long. The Master had just managed to wait for more than a thousand years with the help of Confucianism's thousand-year luck. Even if Outer Heavens's laws were much more complete than those of the Divine Continent, it was impossible for anyone to survive nine thousand years.