Chapter 322 streamer

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"It is the realm of human martial arts cultivation. People, martial arts, martial arts, Tianwu, Zhenwu, Shenwu, and Shengwu. If you break through the holy martial arts, you will become a true god. The early realms of the martial arts cultivation are divided into the early stages. In the middle, the late, and the peak, the four levels, starting from the real situation, are divided into nine levels, called the nine heavens."
Xuan Ji suddenly opened his mouth and revealed a white beak. Although Ding Ning knew that this was an old monster that had lived for thousands of years, he still felt that the action was very cute.
But when he thought that Shenwu was a legend, there was still a holy martial art on the top. He couldn’t help but smile: "Shenwu has heard of it, but it exists in the legend, and Shengwu has never heard of it. Yes, Xuan Ji seniors, what was your realm in the past?"
"I was a holy man in the past, and I was able to become a after two days."
Xuan Ji said with some sorrow.
"Hey!" Ding Ning couldn't help but take a sigh of relief. "Why is that you are better than you, what is the realm?"
"The realm should be with me, but the power is not comparable to me."
Xuan Ji’s beauty reveals a touch of glory:
The ancient of Pangu was the ancestor of Wudao, but the Wudao had already been lost. However, Chiyou relied on his own genius wisdom to create a sacred way. The self-cultivation system is indeed shocking. Only brilliant."
Ding Ning's mind is stirring, Pangu big god, that is the creation of the right, but those who are far away from themselves, the most urgent task is to figure out how to go out, he does not know how long it has been, the snow should be anxious It is.
"What happened to Xuan Ji's predecessors, the mermaid and stone carving outside?"
If Xuan Ji looks at him in a deep sense: "The stone carving is the Guardian of the "Witch God Palace" made by the 蚩 傀儡. As for the mermaid, it is one of the nine totems of the Jiuli tribe. If it weren't for her, I would have It’s dead.

"Mermaid is a totem?"
Ding Ning's face has become very exciting, and my heart is secretly stunned. It is obviously a beautiful woman. How can it be a totem? Is the totem not a painting?
"Jiu Li is divided into Gengjin, Qingmu, Tianshui, Flame, Thick Earth, Black Wind, Mist, Flash, and Shadow. The tribes have their own totems. The mermaid outside is the totem of the Tianshui tribe. Except for Chiyou, I am afraid that no one knows what the totem is, but it has extremely mysterious power. In that year's war, most of the eighty-one brothers and tribal adult warriors of Chiyou died in battle. The nine totems did not participate in the war. I was seriously injured. When I fled here, I defeated the guardian and found that the Tianshui Totem was sleeping in this hail. In order to save my life, I would pierce the demon chain and penetrate it into the dark river in the entrance of the secret, occupying its hail. , block the vitality, waiting for your arrival."
Xuan Ji’s face showed a dull color:
I wanted to rely on the Tianshui Totem to heal the wounds, but I didn’t think of it. After the seal of the Tianshui Totem was sealed by the demon chain, it lost the healing effect. After a long time. The evolution of the years has gradually produced another kind of intelligence that has become a living body. It must be eaten before it can survive. Under the circumstance, I can only see the foggy tribes and the Aoki tribes obtained from the stone people through the chain. The ability of the family is taught to her so that it does not starve."
Ding Ning's face is very difficult to see. He didn't think that the culprit of all this turned out to be Xuan Ji. In that year, it was indifferent to kill him. After all, although he is a descendant of Chiyou, he has no feelings with Yu Youke, but the mermaid is so simple. Lovely, she even got a hand, this woman is so good.
It seems that I saw the dissatisfaction in Ding Ning's heart. Xuan Ji said with a smile. "I know that you must feel that my heart is hot, but you don't know the power of the totem. I don't do it. When I wake up from sleep, I will kill me. I have to wait for you to come, so I must not die."
"Then can you unlock the chain of demon?"
After Ding Ning listened to her explanation, her heart was calmer. After all, people are selfish. In order to survive, Xuan Ji’s actions are also understandable.
"If I can only unlock the demon chain, of course, I can untie it, but unfortunately, the Nine Netherfire is attached to the chain, and my soul is burning all the time. My strength is getting weaker and weaker. ""
Xuan Ji saw that Ding Ning looked bad, and his face showed a bitter bitter color: "I sinful and sinful, but now you can save her."
"How to save?" Ding Ning's heart was happy, asked eagerly.
"Open the first floor of the Witch God Palace, get the inheritance of the lord, take out the sorcerer's sword of Chiyou, smash the demon chain and kill me. Nine secluded fire is for my soul. As long as I am dead, Tianshui Totem can naturally Get out of trouble."
Xuan Ji’s face flashed a touch of sadness.
"This...how is this going? Don't say that I can't open the Witch Palace, even if I can open it, I can't get it. Is there any other way?"
Ding Ning is embarrassed, although his impression of Xuan Ji is very bad, but because of her face with the same size as the fairy, he can not go.
"It’s just for me to kill me. For thousands of years, my soul is always suffering from the smoldering of nine smoldering fires. That kind of pain is the cruelest torture for me. Death is the biggest for me. relief!"
Xuan Ji smiled and looked at Ding Ning with tears. "I have wanted to break my own for countless times, but I am really reluctant. I am brave enough to live until now. I am waiting for you. I will only ask you if one day. You become a god, I hope that you can take care of my mysterious female family, it is also a wrongfulness for me."
Ding Ning's face is moving, he did not think that Xuan Ji suffered from the burning of the soul for thousands of years, even in order to want to redeem, which made him greatly change his impression of Xuan Ji, solemnly said: "I Promise to you, if one day I can become a god, I will certainly shelter the mysterious female family. If I have enough power, I will certainly clear the wrongs for the mysterious female family."
"The Witch God Palace is a nine-story space artifact that Chiyou refines. Now there are Tianshui totems and stone people in hand. You can collect the first layer of the Witch God Palace, get the inheritance of the refining technique, and take out the soul knife."
Xuan Ji showed a gratifying color and gave him a deep look: "Since you can't bear to start with me, in order to repay your promise, I will use my secrets to break my own mind. By the way, I will erase the spiritual mark of the streamer and put this artifact. Become an unowned thing, let your blood confess to the Lord."
"Streamer?" Ding Ning's eyes condensed, looking at the handleless piercing blade that pierced the tallest chest of Xuan Ji.
Xuan Ji nodded: "Yes, the streamer is the artifact that the gods gave to the Yellow Emperor to kill me. These years I have sealed most of the power with seals. As long as I wear off the spiritual mark above, this artifact is After the blood of the Lord, as you climb up, the seal will gradually unravel and the power will increase."
"I won't use a sword, not even a hilt. What do I want it to do."
Ding Ning shook his head and said, Chi You is the lord, the top refiner. He is full of expectations for the sorcerer's knife, but when he thinks that Xuan Ji will die, his heart is extremely resistant.
"Stupid boy, streamer is an artifact made from the congenital of the fairy world. It is not a weapon, but a light. It is a light that can be manipulated with mental power. It can not only change with your mind." Shape, but also killing people invisible, I will pass you a sword, learn this sword, the killing of the enemy is easy."
Xuan Ji looked at Ding Ning's eyes full of warning colors: "But you must remember that this stream of light is also the gods of the immortal world will also be jealous, so unless you do not use, once you use it, you must kill it and leave it, otherwise The news spread, and even the gods will control the troubles of their believers in the world."
Ding Ning just stunned and was splashed with a cold water, and made him a shackle. Grandma’s, if it’s being stared at by the gods, it’s not dying, it’s not the guilty of the guilty, this stream, Don't worry about it.
Xuan Ji seems to have seen through his mind, and smiled faintly: "You don't have to worry about it. You can't live without danger when you are not in danger. It's good to be a life-saving card at the crucial moment. According to what you said, this world is afraid. If you have no strong martial arts, then you don't have to worry about it. When you have the cultivation of Tianwujing, you can easily kill the real strong, even if the gods are not able to directly target you, after all, the of creation. The rules laid down are there, they are at most looking for troubles from the human believers. Are you afraid of the streamers? If you have trouble, you will have trouble after you become a god, but by that time With your fighting power, those gods may not be your opponents. What are you afraid of? When Youu dominated the world, no one dared to fight, you are his descendants, you can weaken his name. head."
"The mysterious people of Xuan Ji said that I have nothing to fear."
Ding Ning’s chest was so awkward that he could suddenly imagine that Xuan Ji’s life was at the expense of his life, and he felt awkward in his heart. He said:
Just... you have passed my sword, it’s mine. Master, how can I see you die?"
Xuan Ji Mei Xing flickering, softly said: "For thousands of years, although my soul is always battered by the nine secluded fires, but it is not without any benefit, my soul is stronger than before. More than a hundred times, if you have the heart, I will seal the soul of the gods in the streamer. I believe that when you become a god, you must have learned the highest inheritance of the Witch God Palace. I am not without any hope of resurrection."
"Is this statement true?" Ding Ning's face showed a surprise color.
Xuan Ji Fang’s heart trembles. She is the patriarch of the Xuan female clan. She is also the world’s first master. She is respected everywhere. From small to large, she is pure and unwilling. She pursues the avenue of nowhere, and has never had a love for men and women. Even a friend of the opposite has never had it.
But for thousands of years, her heart is full of self-blame and remorse. She still has to endure the torture of nine secluded fires. It can’t be overemphasized with her heart. It’s all by relying on a stubborn support to live to the present. At this moment, I hope to reach it. I have already died to death, and I have nothing to worry about.
But at this moment, I saw Ding Ning's true feelings, and the kind of care that was touched by people inadvertently touched the softest place in her heart. A strange warmth flowed quietly in my heart.
The pale face creeped up a touch of blushing blush, and whispered in my heart. If one day you can really resurrect me, it is enough to deserve me. I will be your Taoist.
The corner of the mouth evokes a shocking smile: "I am not sure, because I don't know what the core inheritance of Chiyou is, so that he is so treasured and hidden in the Witch God Palace, I just bet on that one. Hope it is."
"Not sure yet?" Ding Ning reveals the disappointment of disappointment.
Xuan Ji’s beautiful sparkling eyes, staring at him with a sigh of relief in his heart, asked:
Is my life and death really important to you?