Qiu Ning is already dying, and in the long time that passes, his consciousness has long become mottled and mottled.
She is just a thought left in the world from the original body, and it is not easy to persist until now.
The meaning of her existence is to protect this inheritance of the original body and use it when Rahu is resurrected in the future. But now, a weak creature breaks in rashly.
Who is he?
Are you your Lord's enemy?
Qiu Ning looked at Manjusri with stern eyes.
His expression was indifferent, his breath was weak, and he looked a bit embarrassed, but he could not hide his brilliance like the bright moon.
The spirit of killing was surging in the palm of my hand, but it disappeared silently.
"I don't have much power left, and every drop of spiritual power is extremely precious. If I do it directly, there's no guarantee that he has a back-up plan, or that the forces behind him are seeking revenge. We should plan for it slowly."
"This inheritance left by the original body uses the luck path to suppress the seal of the entrance. If it is not a truly destined person, it will be difficult to find the entrance. I will deal with him for a while before talking."
While Qiu Ning was thinking about countermeasures, Manjusri suddenly took two steps forward and saluted respectfully.
His expression was a little excited, and his eyes were full of excitement and excitement, "Senior Qiu Ning, I finally found you."
"Who are you?" Qiu Ning looked at Fang Kang's excited look, and many doubts suddenly arose in his heart.
"Senior Qiu Ning Rongchun, junior Manjusri, are the inheritors of Demon Ancestor Rahu." Manjusri cupped his hands and said.
"You lied. With such a low level, how could an adult like you?" Qiu Ning looked cold and scolded in a low voice.
She is very aware of Luo Hu's talents and skills. With such a weak body and state, even if he is a mountain guardian boy, he is a little reluctant. How can he get Luo Hu's recognition?
Facing Qiu Ning's doubts, Manjusri sighed with a wry smile and said with an extremely melancholy expression.
"The sea has changed, people have changed, and the West has been reduced to Hongjun's back garden. If the younger generation was not of a low level, how could they have come here to meet the seniors without telling many informants?"
His tone was full of helplessness, mixed with indifference and resentment. Although he tried his best to conceal it, Qiu Ning still discovered it.
"Did Hongjun win in the end?"
When Qiu Ning heard this, his expression suddenly darkened.
She gently picked up the strings of the piano and looked into the distance with a faint gaze, feeling an indescribable feeling welling up in her heart.
The depressing atmosphere suddenly filled the world.
The entire palace seemed to feel lonely and deserted because of Qiu Ning's sadness.
"It is indeed her." Manjusri sneered in his heart, looking at the remaining will.
After listening to the records in the jade, he had a rough judgment in his mind.
No one knows whether Luo Hu has fallen, but his followers have never given up and are searching for him day and night in every corner of the wilderness.
Qiu Ning is obviously one of them.
Although her name has never been heard in any record, it can be heard from the records just now that she has a docile and introverted personality and hates the disturbance of the outside world.
Qiu Ning was treated as a caged bird by Luo Hu, and she concentrated on studying the method of resource cultivation. As a result, she was not vigilant to the outside world. Coupled with the wastage of several Yuanhui, her will gradually wore away and was in danger.
If it weren't for the pitiful love that remained in her heart, I'm afraid Qiu Ning would have fallen into the dust.
This old will is as narrow-minded as a child.
"Manjusri, let me ask you, what do you think of the current situation of the Demonic Cult?"
After a long time, Qiu Ning asked, his eyes full of expectation and a little worry.
Manjusri coughed twice slightly, with fear and fear in his eyes, but he still patted his chest and gritted his teeth and said: "Senior, you can rest assured that the power of the Demon Cult is growing day by day. Demon Ancestor Rahu will be resurrected soon, and then we will defeat Hongjun."
, the time of unification."
"Alas~" Qiu Ning sighed with a wry smile and waved his hand to Manjusri.
"Silly boy, you don't have to lie to me like this. Even though countless Yuanhui have slept here, I still have the most basic judgment ability. Just now you kept saying that the west is Hongjun's back garden. It can be imagined that the devil's way
Our situation is nothing more than hanging on for dear life."
"Succeed as king and lose as bandit. This is the natural result of war. I already knew the answer before I asked you again. It's just unnecessary and unwilling."
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguoyuedu to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. yeguoyuedu is available for Android and Apple.]
"Senior." Manjusri lowered his head in guilt. Just as he was about to bow and apologize, he was suddenly lifted up by the warm spring breeze.
He pursed his lips tightly, not even daring to look at Qiu Ning, and explained softly like a mosquito: "Senior has devoted all his efforts to the devil's way, and his great achievements are admired by future generations, but I can't bear it, so, so
~"
"The battle between good and evil is full of blood and blood. If you have such a good temper, you will suffer big losses in the future." Qiu Ning said softly with a gentle tone.
She looked at Manjusri, as if she had seen the ignorant and ignorant version of herself at the beginning, and her heart was suddenly filled with sadness.
During these long and helpless years, she had fantasized about the day she would meet Luo Hu countless times. Now that she could see his successor, it was a little comforting.
"Manjusri, come here."
Qiu Ning reached out and tapped lightly, and suddenly the earth's veins surged, and countless dazzling colorful fireflies floated out along the gaps around them and danced around.
The colorful fireflies flicker continuously, buzzing and flying around, gathering and exploding in the air like fireworks, and the dense Tao Yun rushes towards the face.
Looking at the colorful fireflies in front of him, Manjusri was extremely shocked. "Sure enough, he is a great power that survived in ancient times. There is still such a treasure of light."
"This is Caiying, a light resource unique to the Phoenix race. It is specially used to improve the bloodline of his descendants. I have spent several years looking for ways to cultivate Caiying, but I have never found any clues."
Qiu Ning looked a little sad, and then smiled and said to Manjusri: "I saw that your spiritual power was floating and your breath was unstable. It seems that you encountered some major changes, which caused your cultivation to regress to the realm of earthly immortals."
"Caiying can temper the body and improve the foundation, which is just right for your current situation."
Manjusri nodded very obediently, stretched out his hands to hold them in front of him, and those colorful fireflies automatically fell into his palms.
A slightly warm breath steamed up, and the rich spiritual power was as bright as a star, shining in the palm of my hand.
He opened his mouth towards the colorful fireflies, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.
Qiu Ning was surprised and quickly asked: "Nephew Manjusri, why are you crying?"
"These colorful fireflies are rich in spiritual essence and are extremely valuable. Having such a precious treasure in my hand reminds me of other disciples of the Demon Sect who live in an embarrassing way with no clothes on and no food to eat all day long. I suddenly feel sad and ask for forgiveness from my predecessors."
Qiu Ning was a little helpless, patted Manjusri on the shoulder, and said sincerely.
"You, with such a pure character, it is a pity to join the Demon Cult."