Chapter 411

Xianzong is the most powerful place of the gods and demons. There are countless powerful people in the sect, who are all powerful over nine days. Even the evil way, which has been hostile for generations, absolutely dare not come to the immortal's headquarters to make a living. Therefore, in the endless years of plain life, the inspection of immortal's entrance and exit is becoming increasingly rare.

On this day, two lights came, one was tall and yellow, the other was as thin as wood, black as iron, and fell far to the ground. Several monks of Xianzong, who guard the entrance, glanced at them and saw that they were both of average accomplishments and flew out of the gate. They didn't care much.

One of the friars said lazily, "who is that? Where are you going? "

The tall friar bowed his hands and saluted, "this elder martial brother, we are two logistics disciples of Ling Tianfeng. We were ordered to go out to buy some goods. This is our warrant."

Said to take out a jade Jane.

Check the friar to take it. It's really a purchasing warrant. Throw the token at random. "OK, you must come back in a month. Hurry up."

"Thank you, elder martial brother!"

The tall friar arched his hand and led the thin friar out of the mountain gate. Several flashes disappeared at the end of his sight.

"When did Ling Tianfeng receive these two wonderful flowers? They are strange and strange."

"Whatever others do But these two are ugly. "

"Haha, especially the skinny one, can ward off evil spirits when hanging on the door!"

A moment later, the two lights flew out of the surrounding area of Xianzong and landed in a valley. The thin monk snorted coldly, which was quite different from his appearance. His voice was very clear and sweet. "It's all your bad idea. How good to stay in the gate, you have to run out!"

The tall monk turned around and looked at it. He laughed and said, "if you really look like this, maybe you have the effect of exorcism!"

"You..." The thin and dry friar was in a hurry. A flash of light showed Ning Ling's angry face. There was a bone explosion on the opposite side. His face was yellow and tall, which was Qin Huan.

"I haven't seen this world in the past few years. Are you similar to me? Just take this opportunity, let's relax. "

Ning Ling snorted and turned to go out.

"Hey, wait for me!"

"Just wait!"

Fighting with their mouths, the two figures gradually went away.

Not far away, on the branches of a big, thick tree, the kingfisher who saw the two people away flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes and flapped his wings to follow him.

Ziyue sits in the palace and looks up at the light curtain in front of her. Inside is the back of Qin Huan and Ning Ling hand in hand. Her eyes are cold.

"Master, do you need to arrange for younger martial sister Ningling to come back as soon as possible?" The next nun is very kind.

Purple moon lightly said: "look at Ning Ling. As long as it's not too much, let her go Let's just think of it as the last memory left to her. "

"Yes, sir."

There is no other force in Xianzong. All the monks living here have all kinds of connections with Xianzong. So, it was very peaceful here. There was almost no fighting among monks. It was like a pure land and a paradise. Qin Huan could not believe that the land of gods and Demons still existed, so suitable for life.

After he and Ning Ling changed back to their original dignity, they still made some simple disguises to avoid troubles, but even though the charm of Ning Ling still brought them some small troubles.

However, with their cultivation now, it is natural and simple to deal with it, just as a small episode in play. After being teased by Qin Huan for a few words, Ning Ling simply asked Qin Huan for the black robe, and the whole person was enveloped in it, and finally he was clean.

Beside the mountain stream, make a bonfire, grab some fish and shrimps, take the branch and pass it on to bake. It's delicious and light breeze.

When night falls, the stars are shining, taking the sky as the bed and the earth as the bed, lying quietly together, head to head with each other, listening to each other's quiet breath.

In the peaceful town, I sat under the teahouse hand in hand, watching the children playing nearby, sweat falling on their heads, leaving a series of laughter like silver bells.

In a twinkling of an eye, a month is about to pass. Qin Huan and Ning Ling are happy with each other and follow their hearts. They have no wonderful experience, but they are more and more true in the plain.

Their hearts, unconsciously, are getting closer and closer.

Under the teahouse, Qin Huan took a sip of rough tea from the countryside and tasted the rough and bitter taste between the tongues. He smiled and said, "elder martial sister, it's time for us to go back."

Ning Ling said softly, "how time flies So let's go. "

Get up and put down the tea money, Qin Huan grabs Ning Ling's hand, and they take a step forward, and the figure immediately rushes to the sky.

"Ah! It's a fairy! "

"Immortal, please accept me as an apprentice!"

The owner of the tea house grabbed the silver on the table. His face turned red with excitement. It seemed that he had decided to take the silver as a heirloom.

Above the clouds, Ning Ling looked down at the last stop of the trip, and her face was sad. "Qin Huan, will we come back again?"

Qin Huan grabbed her, smiled and said, "when I return to Xianzong, I will work hard to complete the formula of Hunyuan one Qi. After that, you and I will not be separated!"Ning Ling nods.

One day later, the two changed their looks and returned to Xianzong successfully in a false identity. As for this matter, later Two people who don't exist, who would like to find out who.

"Come on! I hope you have made great achievements when I pass the customs! "

Qin Huan said with a smile, turned around and walked into the cultivation chamber. The stone gate fell quietly, blocking Ning Ling's eyes from the outside. Her heart trembled slightly, and she watched the stone gate closed. Somehow, she felt a little uneasy.

After a long time of hesitation, Ning Ling didn't shut up and sat outside Qin Huan's chamber.

"Master, do you want to practice here?" The face of the maidservant was embarrassed.

Ning Ling said lightly, "I will explain this matter to you. Go down."

"Yes."

The maids turned and left.

Soon, the purple moon separated, "apprentice, you have reached a critical moment in your practice. How can you spend your time here?"

Ning Ling stood up and saluted with a light look. "The eighth level of Hunyuan yiqijue is very important. After cultivation, a breath of innate Qi will directly impact the Ninth level. I'm not sure. Please allow me."

Ziyue frowned slightly, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by Ningling. "My mind has been determined, and I don't need to say anything more."

The purple moon sighed, "OK, whatever."

Shua -

her figure disappears.

"Thank you very much, sir." Ning Ling turns around and sits down. He looks at the stone gate and slowly closes his eyes.

One month, two months A year Two years

Soon, it was Qin Huan's third year.

Ning Ling is sitting outside the chamber of cultivation. Her white dress is spotless, and her beauty is even more exciting.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, looked up to the sky, and her face showed surprise.

Boom -

between the heaven and the earth, suddenly set off the sound of river roar, endless heaven and earth power, from all directions gathered.

With such a large number of rivers, it's like there are countless rivers under the sky!

These Lingli rivers meet in the sky and turn into two huge lakes.

The left lake is pure white, and the right one is dark. There are surging waves in both lakes, rolling and roaring.

All these waves, even the Great Lakes themselves, are formed by the most pure spiritual power of heaven and earth. Black and white are diametrically opposed, but they attract each other.

Ning Ling's eyes are more and more bright. The scene in front of her is the sign of eight layers of Hunyuan one Qi formula. When the black and white lakes are integrated, it means that the innate Qi is complete, and the ninth layer is completed.

This is also the formula of Hunyuan one Qi. Another strange thing is that the first eight layers are all preparation, accumulation and momentum. When it reaches the ninth layer, it is like a volcanic eruption, pushing itself into the ninth layer instantly.

However, this ninth level is also the whole Hunyuan one Qi formula. The most dangerous part of cultivation is that one carelessness will cause the imbalance between yin and Yang, and then lead to terrorist confrontation. The power of collision is enough to tear the friars who practice this dharma into pieces in an instant, destroying both the body and the spirit.

"Qin Huan, you can! I'm waiting for you to pass! It must be! " Ning Ling's voice is low and only he can hear it.

Shua -

ziyue appeared in the middle of the sky and stepped out to Ning Ling. "You don't have to worry, dear apprentice. You can complete the Hunyuan Qi formula to the eighth level in ten years. Qin Huan is very suitable for this skill. It integrates Yin and Yang Qi to achieve the Ninth level, so he won't ask questions."

Ning Ling said, "I hope it's as you said."

Purple moon looks at the huge lake formed by the combination of yin and Yang and Qi in the sky. There is a trace of complexity in the bottom of her eyes, which immediately turns into ice cold.

Qin Huan's ending can't be changed. She has some regrets, but she did it right.

Ning Ling is destined to be the Lord of the nine mirror Moon Palace. She can't have personal love. Her only mission is to live for her clan.

The changes in Ning Ling's cave attracted countless eyes in the immortal sect, which shocked me. I don't know what the woman with the blood of Shinto did.

Dozens of miles away, on another tall and straight mountain, I heard that Dongyue was slightly bowed, standing behind a middle-aged man. He had a good appearance, but his sideburns were slightly white without any loss of temperament. It just made him a little bit more experienced the vicissitudes of life, full of the smell of years.

"Here we go." The middle-aged man sighed, "Dongyue, you know, this son has completed the Hunyuan one Qi formula in ten years, which has exceeded all the records in the clan. In fact, it's the talent of Tianzong. Compared with it, you are also a little worse. Ziyue has already regretted, but the formula of Hunyuan Qi has been incomplete, so she can only go to the end. "

"In the end, it's the bad luck of this generation, but it's a heaven given opportunity for you. If you can get the favor of Ningling, you will have a place in Xianzong in a thousand years."

Hearing this, Dongyue bowed, "I will try my best to get the approval of younger martial sister Ningling and live up to the cultivation of my teacher."

The middle-aged man smiled, "I Han Chengping, the chance of this life is limited, it is impossible to peep at a higher level, Dongyue you have more advantages than me, when you remember to seize all opportunities. If you fail in the end, it's not this seat that you fail, it's just you. "Dongyue, the man who heard it, said it was.

"Take a good look. This is a stepping stone that could have illuminated the stars of an era. I hope his death could be a stepping stone to help you step up to the sky."

The eyes of Dongyue are shining. Looking into the distant sky, two great lakes are majestic, with a faint smile on their lips. Qin Huan, you are really unexpected, but this is not a fair competition. Today you will die, and I will replace you and become the man beside younger martial sister Ningling.