The sky bloomed into a sea of ​​silver flowers.

Qiu Yue knelt on the Luoshu, receiving the bath of the holy light.

This is what she told Ning Changjiu when she was in the core of Luoshu. She was prepared at the beginning. If things were not done, she would surrender to the Kingdom of Baizang with sincerity.

She is the creation of Tianzang and the King of the Underworld, and is their daughter, who can accept their legacy and bones with justification.

This is tolerated by the way of heaven.

As she said before, she could live in the Kingdom of God with the heart of God, and Bai Zang would give it to her whenever he had no choice.

Yes... If Bai Zang really has to do it, what are the precepts of the heavenly way?

"Well, follow me back to Baiyin Snow Palace first, and then Master Baizang will make a decision."

Bai Zang needs extra strength to ensure his absolute safety.

No God Lord wants to be the next headless god.

The God Messenger came from the divine brilliance. Her face was beautiful, but that beauty was not lively. It gave people the feeling of being old-fashioned and solemn, like a saint carving displayed in the temple. She stared at Qiu Yue, the size of a grain of rice, and slowly stretched out her hand, handing her the heart of God.

Ning Changjiu and the other three stood behind Luoshu, but the envoy of the divine did not look at them.

Her goal is clear.

"Thank you, Lord God." Qiu Yue took over the Heart of God. Her body was extremely small compared to the Heart of God, but she was the only person who was qualified to truly possess it.

The envoy of the god slowly spoke: "Tianzang is about to fall."

Qiu Yue said: "Tianzang's mother has never been this big dragon, but this heart. God's heart will not be destroyed, so mother still remains even if she dies. And her mother's body is just a mineral stolen from this star. Now that my mother has returned them to this star, it can be considered as a treacherous relationship with it."

The messenger of God did not make any unnecessary statements.

Silver snowflakes were falling beside her. Apart from her form and words, she could not feel the slightest breath about people.

She looked at Dongfang and said, "Mu Lingtong escaped."

Mu Lingtong has been planning for a hundred years and has also prepared a backup plan.

The body of the Dragon Mother was one of her backhand. She hid a strand of her soul in the body of the Dragon Mother. In the momentary battle with the envoy of the White Silver Snow Palace, the punishment of heaven fell from the sky. She decisively used the method of nirvana to abandon her body, and her soul was conveyed to the Dragon Mother's body beyond the distance.

She will reincarnate and wake up again from that body.

Qiu Yue was stunned at first. She knew Mu Lingtong's strength, but if the person who peeked here was really the Lord of Bai Zang, how could Mu Lingtong have a chance to escape?

She immediately understood Bai Zang's intention and said, "Myster Ming is my father. Now his heritage and remains should also be in the deepest part of the ancient Lingzong's underworld ruins. It is where Mu Lingtong escaped. If the God Envoy wants to chase Mu Lingtong, then you can also take me with me and I will take out my father's remains."

The messenger nodded.

This is also the reason why Mu Lingtong had the chance to escape.

"Thank you, Lord God." Qiu Yue thanked: "In this way, I can bring my father's bones back from the depths of the underworld. My father has been unable to live in peace these years, and it is strange that my daughter feels distressed."

These words fell into Ning Changjiu and others' ears, but they had a different meaning.

The Kingdom of God pursues Mu Lingtong and destroys her plan, so it would be impossible for the ancient Lingzong to turn into the Kingdom of the Underworld. The Kingdom of God is guarded by the human world and will not harm the creatures and die innocently. Therefore, it seems that the best choice to settle this matter with their hands.

When Qiu Yue was about to follow the messenger of God.

In the sky, a sound suddenly came from the distant sky.

It was a clear, like a girl's voice, with only the indifference in the voice without any impurities.

"Over crossed the line."

That voice only said three words like this.

The envoy bowed to the sky, and then said to Qiu Yue: "The underworld does not need to go again, come with me."

Qiu Yue was puzzled and said, "If Mu Lingtong did not kill, no one of the entire ancient spirit sect, from practitioners to thousands of servants, could be spared. If the underworld expands, all the surrounding cities and countries will be annexed. This is a difficulty in destroying the city and the country, is it still not enough?"

The messenger of God said, "It is not enough, because the master judges that disaster will not happen in the established reality."

Qiu Yue was puzzled. When the ancient Ling Sect was in such a disaster, which one of them had the potential to eliminate disasters and eliminate difficulties? Is it the most mysterious sect leader who claimed to be a disaster?

No matter what, Qiu Yue always feels a little regretful.

She followed the envoy to the hidden Silver Snow Palace.

The little girl climbed into the sky, suddenly looked back, looking at Ning Changjiu.

Ning Changjiu was also looking at her.

She smiled, crossed her slender palm, and stroked her neck, and made a move to wipe her neck at him.

Ning looked at her calmly and watched her go away.

The silver snow rolls back.

...

The feeling of oppression in the soul has finally disappeared.

Lu Maimai's face was pale. She pursed her dry lips and fell to the ground, looking a little weak. Ning Changjiu quickly bent down and held her. He gently stroked her chest to help her smooth out her breath. Lu Maimai shook his head slightly and signaled that he was fine.

The previous divine thoughts descended, and Bai Zang's words were suspected to have echoed for a long time. Even if Lu Maimao cultivated into a sword body, he still lacked the divine nature to fight against it, and was eventually affected.

Si Ming bent his arms slightly, his slender fingers flew in front of him, and strands of silver-white light were like blue hairs around his fingers.

The halo between her fingers was just beginning to form, and she stretched out her fingers and gently tapped between Lu Maiwei's eyebrows.

Lu Marryman's expression was relaxed.

Si Ming gently hugged her and warned coldly: "In the future, when you encounter something invincible, just lower your head. There is no need to show off your strength in your state of mind."

Lu Mai Mai pillowed on her arms and nodded, "Well...thank you sister."

Si Ming comforted Lu Marry for a while, then looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "Things seem to be turning around."

Ning Changjiu nodded.

The previous conversation between Qiu Yue and the divine envoy seemed to imply that the disaster of the ancient Ling Sect would not happen.

Every kingdom of God is infinitely close to omniscient and omnipotent in his respective years. Since Bai Zang made such a judgment, it seems that nothing will happen.

"Don't worry, your junior sister should be safe." Si Ming said: "Mu Lingtong is at the end of her strength. Let's go find Ning Xiaoling and kill Mu Lingtong together."

Lu Marriage also eased, everything seemed to have settled. She thought of Ning Xiaoling's pretty and charming appearance and smiled tired: "Xiaoling will be fine, and she will be very happy when she sees us."

Ning Changjiu couldn't feel at all relaxed, and the anxiety in his heart did not fade away.

"What's wrong?" Lu Maiwei noticed his emotions and looked at him.

Ning Changjiu seemed to be thinking about something, shook his head slightly without answering. He suddenly looked at Si Ming and asked, "Mu Lingtong returned to the underworld, and her condition is so poor. How can we stop the disaster of the underworld? Isn't it also necessary to fill it with your life?"

Si Ming said: "Bai Zang asserted that it was okay, why are you worried?"

Ning Changjiu continued to ask: "What is needed to suppress the underworld?"

Si Ming was a little helpless about his stubborn questioning. She thought for a while and said, "If you imagine the underworld as a broken kingdom of gods, then suppressing it requires a person with sufficient weight and authority."

Ning Changji's teeth were bitten tightly, and the air lingering around his lips seemed to be cold for a long time.

"Husband? What's wrong?" Lu Maiwei looked at his expression and was very worried.

Ning Changjiu looked at Lu Maiwei and asked, "Do you still remember what happened in Linhe City?"

"Hmm?" Lu Maiwei didn't know why he mentioned this.

Ning Changjiu said: "Xiang'er's envoy said many things on the day of parting. She once said that after the collapse of Mrs. Bai's kingdom of God, the underworld authority that originally belonged to Mrs. Bai did not know where it fell. At that time, we all thought that it was either on Han Xiaosu or on Shubai..."

Lu Maiwei nodded slightly, but she was still a little confused, but when she saw Ning Changjiu's solemn eyes, she immediately understood.

"Xiaoling?!" Lu Maiwei blurted out.

Ning Changjiu nodded and said, "Maybe... the person who got that authority is really a junior sister."

...

...

The dusk of the ancient Ling Sect has not dispersed for a long time.

Ning Xiaoling sat in the wooden hall, spread out the notes and read them carefully. After reading them several times, Ning Xiaoling's mind hurt slightly. She pinched her cheeks, and while emptying her mind, she turned the booklet to the first page, looking at the lifelike senior brother who was drawn on the title page, dazed.

Before I knew it, the first time I met my senior brother was more than three years ago. But whenever I remembered those pasts, the slightly cool autumn rain in the imperial city of Zhao seemed to still jump gently on my cheeks.

Ning Xiaoling often missed those things, for fear of forgetting them.

Yu Jin was dozing with her chin. Her realm was just between the first and middle realms of Tongxian and the middle realm. Even in this lineage that is almost at the bottom of the entire sect, she was still at the bottom. But she always looked carefree. In the past, she had the illusion that she had the illusion that she might be a genius, so she was also very hard to practice. Now that she met Ning Xiaoling, she completely gave up her resistance to talent, and just wanted to spend a few years happily, and then go home to compete with her brothers and younger brothers for family property.

Everyone in the wooden hall has their own ideas. Some of them hide in the corners and communicate strange books, some lie on the table and nap, some read books day and night, some write and draw on notebooks, and some discuss going to the lake to fry fish together.

The words of the disciples' conversation in their spare time ring in their ears, sometimes accompanied by laughter, and the leaves outside rustled. The Fish King walked slowly through the roof of the opposite wooden hall, looking up at the sky, as if it was also recalling a certain period of time.

Time is so quiet.

Ning Xiaoling looked at the portrait of her senior brother for a long time, then tidied up her clothes and hair, slowly got up, and walked out of the door.

"Xiaoling, where are you going?" Yu Jin asked.

Ning Xiaoling said: "Let's go."

Yu Jin said oh, not caring too much.
To be continued...