At the foot of Yanyun Mountain, the wind and snow are turbulent, knowing that fate is against the heavens and changing fate, using the unparalleled foundation of life, forcibly repairing Baiyun practice and severely hurting the dying body.

The demon pill was broken, and the demonic essence jumped, constantly destroying the vitality of the latter's body, causing the demon body that had finally been repaired to be severely damaged again.

In the void, the female master who was floating and floating saw this, her expression subsided and said in a deep voice, "Scatter the demon patterns, stabilize the three souls, and break the relationship between the world."

Ning Chen was shocked when he heard this. However, Bai Yun practiced his life in danger and could no longer hesitate. He was in power and transformation of the Yuan, and the scroll of life reached its limit, and he had all his strength to disperse the surging demon essence.

The demon Yuan was lost, Bai Yun trained his body and his breath quickly weakened, and he transformed into a demon master. His cultivation level for thousands of years was dispersed in one go.

Losing the demon essence, the human form is difficult to maintain. In the moment of change, Ning Chen condensed the power of four volumes again, and the creation scene evolved around the body, and the birth of no reincarnation, and the heaven and earth sounded together, and the human form of the demon was determined.

The demon body is solid, the three souls are gradually stable, forgetting the word is about to pass for a moment, and the firm mind knowing fate finally appears for a moment,

"Don't delay any longer, break the relationship between the world," the female master reminded in a deep voice.

The demon essence disperses, and the demon body is reshaped, just like a child reborn, with weak soul power. All memories cannot be endorsed by the current Bai Jiao, and the past must be forgotten.

"drink"

He could no longer hesitate, Ning Chen suppressed all the feelings in his heart, shouted softly, forgot the word "六", and cruelly broke the worldly relationship.

"Well"

The white clouds practice vitality and stabilized, the wind and snow in the world dissipated, Ning Chen stopped, and a muffled groan from his mouth, and a drop of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Know your destiny, don't forget what you promised me. After dealing with the Tianfu Rebellion, you will return to Changling immediately."

While speaking, light shone in the void, and the female master transformed into a body and disappeared from the world.

Ning Chen was speechless, picked up Bai Yunlian, who was still unconscious, and walked out of the temple.

...

Moqiao Village, a village downstream of Qingxi Lake, was affected by the war of flooding the Golden Buddha Temple. The entire village suffered disasters, hundreds of houses were destroyed, and thousands of villagers were displaced.

After that day, the flood receded in a few moments and returned to Qingxi Lake. Only a few villagers saw the snowflakes falling in Qingxi Lake, which was extremely sad and beautiful.

Moqiao Village was rebuilt. During the reconstruction days, a beautiful girl came from the village, her eyes were like stars, which was fascinating.

The woman's name is Bai Yunlian. It is a very beautiful name. No one knows its origin, and even the woman himself does not know it.

The woman learns everything very quickly. Her kind and hardworking personality gradually makes the villagers fall in love with this beautiful girl, especially the young people in the village, who show their admiration intentionally or unintentionally.

During the reconstruction of the village, there was always a young man in plain clothes watching quietly in the distance, but never appeared in front of the villagers.

From strangeness to familiarity with the world, the woman did not spend much time. After the village was rebuilt, the young man in plain clothes left and never looked back.

The woman returned, her eyes flashed with confusion, and a hint of irritability rose in her heart.

"Miss Bai, in a few days it will be Double Ninth Festival. Let's go to Qingxi Lake to see the scenery." Not far away, a young villager walked up, his eyes without any concealment and invited him.

Bai Yunlian shook his head apologetically and said, "Sorry, I won't go there if I have something happened that day."

In the northern border of Zhongzhou, wars continued. On the broken mountains and rivers, I walked by, holding a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in my hand, and walked south.

In Tianheng City, Mu Changge stood on the city, watching half of Zhongzhou gradually falling into the hands of Tianfu, there was not much joy in his eyes.

At this moment, a touch of plain clothes came from afar, with a familiar face and a completely different aura.

On the city, Mu Changge's eyes narrowed, knowing that the fate of the Marquis was wrong.

In front of the city, Ning Chen stepped under his feet, jumped up with Yin'er, landed on the city, looked at the person in front of him, and said, "Senior Sword Master, don't be fine."

"Are you?" Mu Changge said in a low voice.

Ning Chen flipped his palms, a trace of phoenix Yuan lingered, and then disappeared, and he chuckled, "For a few months, has the former Sword Master no longer recognized Zhiming?"

"The method of cloning body" Mu Changge said slowly.

"Yes, no, it's a long story. Can you tell me about the injury of Star Lord first?" Ning Chen said.

Upon hearing this, a glimmer flashed in Mu Changge's eyes and said, "Do you have a way to save Star Lord?"

"I only found out after trying it," Ning Chen said calmly.

"Follow me"

Mu Changge hesitated for a moment and turned around and walked towards the city.

Tingzhuxuan, in a quiet and peaceful stone chamber, the cold air is imminent. On the ice bed carved from cold jade, a noble and beautiful figure sleeps deeply. Although the breath around you is stable, there is no sign of waking up.

The demon Buddha and Zitian Palace joined hands to destroy Chao Tianxi's life, which had already been severely damaged, would have almost completely destroyed. If the Sword Master had not saved him by stepping on the source of the immortal, he would have been powerless.

Ning Chen raised his hand, and a strange original aura appeared, the glow filled with bright light and was extremely powerful.

Seeing this, Mu Changge narrowed his eyes and stepped on the origin of the immortal!

With a light shout, Ning Chen flipped his palm and penetrated the source of the immortal into Chao Tianxi's body, and then he transformed the life of the scroll to help him merge the power of the original source.

The extreme cold breath surged, and in an instant, the frost in the frozen stone chamber was surging, and the eyes were covered with snow.

Soon, Ning Chen stopped, looked at the person behind him, and said calmly, "If nothing unexpected happens, the Star Lord should be able to wake up soon."

"There are also powerful people in the realm of stepping on the immortals in the realm?" Mu Changge asked intently.

Ning Chen smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether there is or not. Tianfu and the world are not enemies."

Mu Changge frowned slightly and said, "Marquis Zhiming, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Let's talk about everything when Xingzun wakes up." 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 bamboo pavilion, the water mist was floating on the stone table, and the tea boiled in low heat sounded a whispering sound. On both sides of the stone table, two figures sat quietly, waiting for the tea to be boiled.

"Mr. Know the Destiny, thank you." Chao Tianxi poured a cup of tea himself, pushed it forward, and said softly.

"No, I proposed the peace talks. As a military advisor, I have lost trust in the world and have no mistakes in not checking my destiny. This time I just make up for the mistakes," Ning Chen said calmly.

Chao Tianxi poured another cup of tea, then filled the tea again, and said, "I don't understand, because I know that the wisdom of the Marquis of Life will not be invisible. Now, it will only be more unfavorable to the world."

Ning Chen smiled faintly and said, "The reason is very simple. I need a person who can make full decisions. Compared with the sword master, the Star Master has a better impact on the entire Tianfu," he said.

"What do you mean?" Chao Tianxi said softly.

"Does Tianfu want Zhongzhou or Tianfu?" Ning Chen said seriously.

A strange light flashed in Tianxi's eyes and said, "I already know the matter of the four-way divine tower, but there is almost no possibility to remove a life star with complete laws."

"The big star of life is difficult to move, but what about the dry star? Star Lord should still remember how to open the barrier of Pluto," Ning Chen replied.

"What does Zhiming Hou mean?" Chao Tianxi frowned.

"Crashing the Star" Ning Chen said calmly.

...

On the Double Ninth Festival, autumn rain drizzles. After a morning rain, the water waves ripples on Qingxi Lake, and the beautiful scene is more charming.

On the lake, talented men and beautiful women are rafting and watching the scenery, coming and going, not at all lively.

The most beautiful seasons and the most beautiful scenery attract countless tourists, day after day, year after year.

In the tourist, he walked forward in plain clothes, led a little girl and was forced to come over while dealing with the matter in Tianfu.

"I want to eat candied haws." On the shore of the lake, beside the plain clothes, the little girl spoke and said in a sweet voice.

"It's so old," Ning Chen said softly, but still looked around and pulled Yin'er toward the stall not far away.

"How many strings do you want?" Ning Chen asked in front of the stall.

"Two strings, no, three strings"

Yin'er stretched out two fingers, then stretched out another one, and said happily.

Ning Chen chuckled softly, took out the money and bought three strings of candied haws, handed them to the little girl, and told her, "Don't get stuck on the clothes."

"Um"

Yin'er nodded, took out a string, handed it back, and said in a sweet voice, "Give you a string."

Ning Chen took it, took it in his hand, and continued walking forward with the little girl in his other hand.

"Flower Cake"

Not long after walking, Yin'er saw the attractive Chongyang cake on the stall next to her, and her little face was full of desire.

Ning Chen had no choice but to refuse, so he led the little girl to the stall on the other side and bought a bag of flower cakes.

Just as two people were traveling to Qingxi Lake, a woman in blue and white dress appeared on the other side of the lake shore. Her eyes were so beautiful that she was unconsciously fascinated by it.

On the Double Ninth Festival, Baiyunxuan still came, but did not follow the young people in Moqiao Village, but came alone.

For some reason, Bai Yunlian always felt that this place was very familiar, as if it had been here in the past.

No one from the two sides of the Taiwan Strait saw each other, and the broken relationship is difficult to continue.

"Boom"

Above the sky, thunder sounded loudly, and the sky was not beautiful, and there were signs of rain again in the cloudy sky.

The rain fell, and tourists avoided it. Among the pedestrians who were rushing, Yin'er glanced left and right, and then broke away from the former's hand.

"I'll buy an umbrella, you can wait for me on the bridge," Yin'er said, passing through the crowd and running towards the stall in the distance.
To be continued...