Chapter 20 The Dreamer

The pressure on his body was relieved, and Hong Ning let out a long sigh: "I think he lives by this spiritual acupuncture here."

Bi Qin was silent for a long time, then said: "He is the younger brother Wuling. He accidentally damaged his spirit during the calamity, so he became like this."

Hong Ning said: "I've always been bad at Feng Shui, and it was only today that I found out that this yard is a good place, where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers together, and strangely you refuse to leave." She turned to look at the door: "That is where the spiritual cave is, you have always been They all live in it, but they just hide the door with a blind eye. In fact, anyone can detect the problem if they are a little careful. The distance between the two doors on the left and right is very strange. Didn't notice."

Bi Qin said: "The spiritual energy of heaven and earth belongs to the spiritual cave, which can keep his spirit alive for a while, but human beings are the leader of all spirits, and there are too many people living here, and it is difficult for the spiritual energy to gather, and most of them are taken away, so I can only do it. "

Hong Ning shook her head: "You killed the original owner of this house and made others think it was a haunted house. They dare not approach any more. If there is no owner, others will not meddle in their own business." She sighed, "You take people's brains every three months. , but also to save him."

Bi Qin said: "It's hard to support this aura alone."

Hong Ning said: "It's okay to frighten the nearby villagers, too many accidents will lead to disasters, so you went to Dingzhou and Mingzhou, which is a hundred miles away, to commit the crime. No one will suspect that you are so far away. You can do it. Live in peace."

Bi Qin said: "Then Yang Zhen has great fortune. If something happens here, it will definitely cause big trouble, so I didn't want to touch him, but I also saw that you are not very human, so you could have bad things, so I shot and killed him. His people are made of messy clothes, so that he mistakenly thinks that there is a female ghost, suspects you, and takes you away for disposal." Speaking of this, Jun's face was also a little red, he coughed lightly, his tone With remorse: "Who knew that this person believed you and refused to leave. With so many people living in the yard, it was difficult for Wuling to keep the spiritual energy, so I wanted to get angry with him that night."

It turned out that he didn't really like male sex, but he didn't dare to provoke Yang Zhen, so he used this method to chase him away. Hong Ning suddenly said, "He still refuses to leave, so you have to beg him instead."

Bi Qin nodded.

Hong Ning said: "Although you don't mean to do evil, you have fallen into the evil way."

Bi Qin turned his face to look at his younger brother in the room, and said softly, "The two of us follow the authentic method of cultivation, who would have known that only one of them could survive the calamity. He could have survived the calamity successfully, but because he was dedicated to helping me, he ended up like this. Appearance... I'm barely keeping his spirit alive now, if he doesn't do this, he will..."

He didn't say anything further, but Hong Ning understood that if he didn't do this, his brother's spirits and souls would be dissipated into ashes, disappearing from this world forever, just like Bai Ling.

Brothers, for the sake of each other, one would risk his life, and the other would fall into evil ways.

silence.

Hong Ning said: "My conditions, you can consider."

Bi Qin pondered: "Inner alchemy is useless except to increase mana, could it be... you want to deal with the nine-tailed fox?"

Hong Ning admitted: "Although you can't compare to the nine-tailed fox, the inner alchemy is very useful."

Bi Qin looked at her for a long time, then suddenly bowed down: "My younger brother's life is entirely on the girl."

After speaking, he disappeared in front of him. In the blink of an eye, a tall peach tree grew on the ground in the courtyard. The branches and leaves were lush, and the tree was full of pink peach blossoms the size of a fist. It was completely inconsistent with the current season. The flowers were colorful and gorgeous Such as the rosy glow, the pink halo reflects the whole courtyard, giving people the illusion that the courtyard is full of spring.

Hong Ning watched with admiration for a while, stepped forward, reached out and broke off a branch.

golden branches.

With the sound of "click", the whole peach tree trembled violently, not only the shape began to become smaller, the peach blossoms all over the tree withered instantly, the petals fell all over the ground, the branches withered and leaves withered and no life.

The golden peach branch was only three inches, and Hong Ning took it into his arms.

The unicorn grass was born outside the Qilin Cave in Kunlun Mountain. It has always been under the control of the Kunlun Protoss. When she followed Wen Xin to deal with a Specter, she was not invaded by Yin Qi. Bai Ling disappeared for several days. It heals.

At that time, she did not know the origin of the grass.

Today, she still doesn't know that Bai Ling never went to Qilin Cave.

The unicorn sky fire, the gods can't escape the end of the ashes, and there was a mortal woman who took the initiative to walk in.

With the light of the talisman, Hong Ning could clearly see Wu Ling's appearance, which was nine points similar to Bi Qin, with beautiful eyebrows and a straight nose bridge, but the skin was dull, with a faint blue-black color, he quietly Lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, his long eyelashes trembled slightly. He was about to say something but was unable to open his mouth. Due to his excitement, his breathing was a little unstoppable.

Peach is yang in nature, and the soul has been damaged during the calamity, and it has been invaded by yin. The unicorn grass has the essence of heaven and fire, and it is the most suitable to save him.

Hong Ning sat down on the edge of the bed, pinched Wu Ling's chin with his left hand, forcing him to open his mouth, then pulled out his hairpin and swiped on his right wrist without hesitation, and blood immediately poured out.

After about a cup of tea, Wu Ling's complexion gradually improved, but he never woke up.

I had used up too much physical strength in the previous fight, but now I lost a lot of blood, my face was red and pale, and my forehead began to sweat. Just bite your teeth and close your eyes.

Wu Ling's complexion became more vivid.

The moment he opened his eyes, Hong Ning quickly retracted his hand, drew a talisman in the air to stop the blood, and got up and left.

Just as he stepped out the door, the wind sounded from the back of his head.

Hong Ning staggered a few steps, and finally avoided those petals, barely standing against the wall, turned around and sneered: "Sure enough, there are ungrateful people everywhere."

Wu Ling fell gracefully in front of her, with a face as bright as a peach blossom, but not as gentle as Bi Qin, with a bit more heroic spirit, he stared at her coldly: "You dare to take his inner core."

Hong Ning secretly squeezed the Dao Ling Talisman, and said in a calm tone: "Then let him fall into the evil way for you, and it will be good to be wiped out under the catastrophe in the future."

A hand grabbed her neck.

Wu Ling said indifferently: "Marrying his own business, he may not be able to save the day, and now you are using a plan against him to abandon the inner alchemy and ruin his thousands of years of practice, you..."

The hand was getting harder and harder, the eyes turned black and the breathing was not smooth, Hong Ning held back and did not faint, and looked directly into his eyes: "So what if he saved the catastrophe, he did these evil things for you, at most you can only Cultivation to become an evil immortal, not to mention that he is running around to take care of your half-dead brother, what else does he have in mind to cultivate, and how can he survive the calamity?"

Wu Ling turned to look at the peach tree.

Seeing his hesitation, Hong Ning immediately seized the opportunity, squeezed a trick to force him to let go, and took two steps back: "If you lose your inner alchemy, you still have your true form, but you just need to practice again. The day you brothers meet is not far away. If you have an accident now, he will be unguarded, and it may not be long before he will be chopped off, or even completely destroyed, you will definitely be able to beat me?"

Wu Ling wanted to start again, but when he heard the words, he stopped.

Hong Ning's face was pale, and she breathed lightly: "Cultivating immortals and saving tribulations, what's wrong with being a demon, at least brothers can get together from time to time."

Wu Ling walked slowly under the peach tree, looked at the haggard branches and leaves in the rain, and murmured: "Back then, my two brothers wanted to seek eternal life, but who knew that there could only be one calamity... It's all God's will."

Hong Ning sneered: "You were the one who helped your brother save the catastrophe regardless of his life, but now it is your brother and me who saved you. It's not God's will, even if it's God's will, can we just do nothing?"

Wuling was silent for a long time, then nodded: "As long as he cultivates the human form again, my brothers and I will travel the world, and will not seek immortality again..."

"The life span of the demon clan is at most ten thousand years. How long can the two of you reunite? Give up halfway, and it is rare to live forever." A gentle voice.

The embroidered belt of the brocade robe seems to have golden clouds floating, the face is perfect, the facial features are just right, the pair of phoenix eyes are clear as water, sacred and noble, with a slight sympathy color, there is absolutely no malice. However, such a person possesses the boundless magic power of defying the sky and changing his life and turning the world around.

In the blink of an eye, all the yin in the yard has dissipated, replaced by golden lights and rounds of auspicious aura, indicating that the coming person has a pivotal position and is clearly a god.

Wu Ling was surprised and looked at Hong Ning.

Hong Ning did not move, watching from the sidelines.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Wu Ling couldn't help but say, "Respect God is..."

Jinxiu didn't answer, she raised her face and looked at the withered branches and leaves of the tree.

As soon as the voice fell, the half-withered peach tree miraculously awoke, the stubbed leaves flew off one by one, and new tender leaves were reborn. One after another, pink flowers bloomed on the branches, bathed in the drizzle, very weak. But full of life.

The people under Huaying have a splendor that can't be compared with the blooming of a hundred flowers.

It was easy to continue the spiritual energy for Huamu, Wuling finally guessed the identity of this person, was shocked, and hurriedly knelt down to pay homage: "It turned out that it was Lord Shenzun who came, and I was lucky enough to see Zunyan at the Huachao meeting, but now I don't remember it for a while, **** it. "

Jinxiu looked down at him and smiled: "It's not easy to cultivate for a thousand years, and the immortal way is near, how can you give up easily, your two brothers have a great relationship with immortals, if you don't come to me to cultivate, you will be successful in the future."

Wu Ling looked at the peach tree beside him and hesitated: "But..."

Jinxiu understood what he meant and sighed: "God's will is like this, you must let go of your obsessions, and go to Huachao Palace with your brother to wait for orders."

Wu Ling was originally unwilling to give up his brother, so he was overjoyed when he heard the words and fell to the ground: "Thank you, Lord Shenzun."

Guangxiu waved, Wuling and peach trees were not seen.

Hong Ning smiled bitterly.

This person can see through the weaknesses of other people's hearts at a glance, and speaks the words just right. All his sharpness is hidden under a smile, and he does not reveal the slightest. Since he was demoted, he has really been reclusive and will not publicly participate in any major events in the heavenly court.

be demoted? He is demoted! When did this happen?

She was startled by the inexplicable thought, and Hong Ning was surprised. No matter how carefully she recalled it, she couldn't remember anything. At this time, she was no longer in the mood to care about other people's affairs. It was because of the injury, so he leaned against the wall and turned around to walk towards his room. Just two steps away, his eyes turned black, and he felt extremely dizzy, and he couldn't stand on the soles of his feet.

A hand stretched out from the side to support her.

"Taking hard work will damage your life," he said softly. "If you like the world, you should cherish your life, and don't do this again."

The rain was getting heavier, the wind blew into the eaves and wet the clothes, perhaps because of the trance, the voice was a little more pity in the ears.

The discomfort passed quickly, and the foreground became clear again.

The gentle eyes are no longer bright, dull and colorless, he holds her and sits quietly in front of the steps, she is lying in his arms.

Thinking it was too intimate, Hong Ning frowned and wanted to get up, but for some reason, the embrace seemed to have an irresistible attraction, making her forget to struggle, and a strong sense of familiarity suddenly rushed into her heart, this scene seemed familiar...

"You hug me first."

"We'll talk about it later."

"Then I'm not going."

"A rare opportunity, why not go." Helpless.

"You also want me to become immortal soon? Don't worry, I won't make you wait too long, just hug me."

"I'm 200,000 years older than you." There was a smile in his voice.

...

The dazed appearance was just like the little demon back then, staring at him blankly, with a face full of obsession and no shyness, Jinxiu raised her mouth slightly, looked away and pulled her hand.

Hong Ning looked at him for a moment, then suddenly said, "Sir Shenzun."

Her hands froze in the air, her eyes slowly returning to her face.

Seeing his reaction, Hong Ning smiled calmly and shook his head: "I don't remember anything, but I used to have a strange dream, in which there was a little demon who wanted to be the queen of gods, but I still couldn't see the goddess. the face of an adult."

Thousands of years later, the voice in my memory is still familiar, what is the luck or misfortune of not remembering the past life? Jinxiu didn't say anything, and looked down at the bleeding wound on her wrist.

"After Bai Ling left, I didn't have this dream anymore," Hong Ning quickly withdrew her hand, "Congratulations, you have newly recruited two good disciples who have devoted themselves to cultivation."

Jinxiu was silent for a moment, and said, "It's destined, why don't you understand? At first Wuling could have survived the catastrophe safely, and Bi Qin was at most beaten back to his original shape, but Wuling's dedication to helping him led to today's catastrophe. Qin gave up his inner alchemy to save his brother and changed it back to its original form, wouldn't it be the will of heaven..."

"I only know that their brothers are affectionate and righteous," Hong Ning interrupted him lightly, "What is the will of God? Could it be that when Bi Qin was robbed, Wu Ling should stand by and watch, such an immortal would not do anything."

Jinxiu sighed, hesitated, raised her hand to wipe the smudges on her face: "If you want to get something, you must give up something first. This is the same truth in the world since ancient times. You are too persistent."

Hong Ning avoided the hand sideways: "It's you who is obsessed."

Seeing that her face was pale, Jinxiu didn't say anything, and brought a pill to her lips.

The Lingdan was shining like dewdrops, exuding the fragrance of nectar, Hong Ning looked at him, looked at the medicine again, stretched out his hand and pushed it away: "Sir Shenzun is too far away from me."

Jinxiu was really stunned.

Hong Ning asked, "Is that little demon me?"

Her tone was very weak, but her bold eyes and ignorant and fearless expression were exactly the same as those at the Huachao meeting back then. Jinxiu was silent for a while, then smiled slightly: "Yes."

"I don't know how high the sky is," Hong Ning couldn't help laughing, "Is it you, Lord God?"

Jinxiu didn't answer.

Hong Ning said: "I don't understand, she chose to be a person voluntarily, and it is you who is obsessed. What do you feel guilty about?"

Guilt of what? Because of his concealment, he lied to her. Jinxiu looked at her: "You don't remember your previous life."

"I don't need to remember, they have nothing to do with me," Hong Ning frowned, "I am an ordinary mortal now, and there will be countless past and future lives, so these are not important, I only care about this life, I have my own plans in this life, But you will never cultivate immortals, so why waste your time."

Jinxiu shook his head: "We'll talk about it in the future."

Hong Ning felt a burst of irritability and disgust, and wanted to leave his arms: "I don't need the future, I've made it clear, what else do you want?"

No matter how hard she tried, that hand always held her tightly.

She was slightly angry: "King Zhongtian likes giving alms?"

He said softly, "Don't be self-willed."

A simple sentence, but inexplicably aroused more anger, and because of the injury, Hong Ning couldn't control it anymore, couldn't care about anything else, struggled to get rid of the arms, and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you. , There are many people in the world who need your charity, and there are many people who want to become immortals. You can enlighten them, but you have no right to manipulate my fate, and I will never cultivate..."

Probably because she was injured and too excited, she suddenly felt dark before her eyes, and finally collapsed into his arms.

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