"Let go of the hand holding the sword, it's pointless." Ning Qingcheng sat down on the bedside and said lightly.
Su Baiyi shook his head. Even if he didn't want to admit it, the power Ning Qingcheng showed in his casual state made it difficult for him to even draw his sword. He let go of his hand and asked: "Why did you bring me here?"
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"You came here to rescue Xie Kanhua?" Ning Qingcheng asked.
Su Baiyi nodded: "That's right."
"I have an exchange, maybe you can think about it." Ning Qingcheng glanced at Nangong Xi'er on the bed.
Su Baiyi frowned: "You want to threaten me with senior sister?"
"Xie Kanhua can go down the mountain, and I will save your senior sister. You can choose to stay in the back mountain, or you can stay with them." Ning Qingcheng took the medicinal tea next to him and took a sip.
"Conditions." Su Baiyi asked bluntly.
"You really look like Xie Kanhua, and he is just like you. He seems to be an elegant scholar, but at the critical moment, he is never sloppy, whether he is talking or killing." Ning Qingcheng put down the tea cup.
Su Baiyi frowned even more tightly. He really didn't like being said that he and Xie Kanhua looked like each other recently.
"The last volume of the Immortal Book is the Heart Dharma Scroll, called the Great Dream. Everyone knows that the Immortal Book is a peerless martial arts, but what everyone doesn't know is that the Great Dream Heart Dharma Scroll can reshape a person's meridians and reshape them.
Wounds can also be repaired by it. I was injured by Nan Yulou back then, and the injuries in my body have not been able to heal for so many years, so I have been looking for Xie Kanhua for many years." Ning Qingcheng said slowly.
"Do you want the Dream Mind Dharma Scroll?" Su Baiyi asked.
"That's right." Ning Qingcheng nodded.
"But the Great Dream Heart Dharma Scroll has been burned by my master." Su Baiyi said solemnly.
Ning Qingcheng's hand trembled slightly: "So?"
"I am just a living Da Meng mind book. If you want to learn it, you can only learn it through me." Su Baiyi smiled slightly.
Ning Qingcheng smiled: "You are good at negotiating, you are really..."
"Stop saying you are like my master!" Su Baiyi said loudly.
Ning Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Nangong Xi'er on the bed: "I guess the next condition you want to ask is to cure your senior sister."
Su Baiyi walked forward slowly: "I don't think this request is too much."
"I just saved her a burst of Qi. She is no longer in harm's way. All she needs to do next is to use medicine and stones to regulate her energy. My apprentice can already do this." Ning Qingcheng stood up, "Follow me to the secret room, and we will take care of her."
Teach me the dream mind method. Then, I will send you down the mountain."
Su Baiyi walked to the bedside, checked that Nangong Xi'er was okay, and then quickly followed her: "How can mental skills be practiced in a day or two, but looking at the weather, it's going to snow at any time.
By then, before the gong was completed, my master was killed."
"Don't worry, I have never practiced martial arts for more than two days." Ning Qingcheng said confidently, "And your master is not that easy to die."
"How will you save us after it's done?" Su Baiyi asked.
"If I can really return to the state I was in then, then no one in Shanglin Tiangong can be my opponent. Isn't it because you are so helpless now because no one can beat Bai Ji Le?" Ning Qingcheng said quietly.
"You are so powerful, how could you be beaten like this by my second senior brother?" Su Baiyi said slightly provocatively.
Ning Qingcheng was not angry, he just sighed softly: "Nanyulou is an opponent worthy of admiration. He had completely sacrificed his life to fight, but I still wanted to live. So he died and I became what I am now.
Looks like. And..."
"And what?" Su Baiyi asked.
"Nothing. I have a curiosity. You have practiced the Great Dream Mind Technique, but why are your internal skills so mediocre now?" Ning Qingcheng asked.
"The so-called big dream, naturally only in dreams can he exert his power." Su Baiyi said meaningfully.
In the Xingxiu Courtyard, Xinghe and six star officials were sitting cross-legged in the main hall in the shape of the Big Dipper. Mo Chen and Feng Zuojun came to the main hall, but when they went forward, they bumped into a void barrier and were directly hit.
return.
Feng Zuojun scratched his head: "This place is too evil. I can see them right in front of me, but I can't walk past."
Mo Chen said calmly: "Even though they are right in front of you, they may actually be in another mansion, or maybe we are between them."
"How is it possible..." Feng Zuojun said in disbelief.
As soon as he finished speaking, the seven people in front of him disappeared. Feng Zuojun looked down and was shocked.
He and Mo Chen were already in the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, with Xing He and the six star officials beside them.
Xinghe asked in a low voice: "My child, who are you?"
Mo Chen smiled and lowered his head: "Junior Mo Chen is a little Taoist boy under the Taoist throne."
"It turns out he is Lord Dao's only direct disciple, no wonder." Xing He nodded.
"Several of my friends have already entered the Fanchi Formation. If Chief Xinghe hadn't been merciful, their whereabouts would have been exposed long ago." Mo Chen said with a hint of gratitude in his tone.
"You don't have to be humble. At your age, it's really rare to be able to interfere with Fan Chi's formation." Xing He praised.
"First seat." Another star official sitting next to Xing He suddenly called out in a low voice.
"Xing Luo, what's going on?" Xing He asked.
"The rest of the six of us know that if you hadn't deliberately suppressed the power of the Fanchi Formation, how could this level of interference make us all blind." Xingluo's tone was cold.
Xing He frowned slightly: "What do you mean by that?"
"As members of the Xingxiu Courtyard, we are supposed to protect the safety of Shanglin Tiangong, but now that outsiders have entered the battle, we ignore them and the leader is still here chatting and laughing with the enemy. Isn't it inappropriate?" Xingluo shouted.
"Presumptuous." Xing He swung his palm at Xing Luo beside him.
In that moment, everything changed.
The remaining six star officials all moved outside the formation, and the six of them formed a three-yin, three-yang, and six-hexagram shape, surrounding Xing He, Mo Chen, and Feng Zuojun in the middle.
"Six hexagrams array!" Mo Chen whispered.
Feng Zuojun was speechless: "What kind of song is this?"
Xing He's expression remained indifferent: "I had already guessed that someone in the Xingxiu Courtyard had turned to Bai Jile, but I didn't expect that all six of you had betrayed the Starry Courtyard."
Xingluo sneered: "We just betrayed you, but you, by standing on the side of these enemies, truly betrayed Xingxiuyuan and Shanglin Tiangong."
"With the seven stars of Beichen changing into the shape of six hexagrams, it seems that you have been preparing for this day for a long time." Xing He stretched out a palm and pressed it on the ground.
"First Officer, you are too conceited to give us this opportunity." The other six star officers raised one finger in front of them at the same time, bowed their heads and muttered silently.
Tears are a good thing that can wash away all the bitterness and sadness when shed. But when you grow up, you will understand that there are huge sorrows in life that cannot be washed away by tears, and there are also unforgettable pains that make
You can't cry even if you want to, so really strong people laugh louder the more they want to cry, carrying pain and sadness, even so, they must carry them with them and move forward with a smile. (Sorachi Hideaki, "Gintama")
Chapter completed!