In the country of marsh, heavy rain poured down, green dragons turned into dragons, and rose into the sky.

The dragon's blood enters the body, the green body undergoes transformation, sharp claws and dragon horns are born, and they become dragons.

"roar!"

The nine-day dragon roared and changed. In the void, the green dragon roared and shook the sky, and thunder fell all over the sky, making it difficult to hurt the transformed dragon.

Not far away, Ning Chen dissipated the demon emperor's blood and did not take his life. He waved his hand and patted him down.

Below, the butterfly looked at the master who fell from the sky, trotted up, and smiled, "Master is so amazing."

"Okay, stop flattering, take your sister Mu with you, let's go." Ning Chen smiled.

"Sister Mu?" Butterfly was stunned and asked in confusion.

"Your sister Bai's name is Mu Chengxue, and she is an old friend of the master." Ning Chen said with a smile.

Butterfly looked at the two of them suspiciously, why didn't she realize that Sister Bai and Master were old friends?

"Okay, please help your sister Mu, we're leaving."

Ning Chen reached out and patted Butterfly on the head and said.

"Where is Qingqing?"

The butterfly pointed at Qingqing who was passing the tribulation in the sky and asked.

"She has her own luck. Perhaps, in the near future, another saint with perfection in the great way will appear in the world. It will be useless for us to stay here." Ning Chen said.

"saint?"

Butterfly said in surprise, "So fast."

"The demon clan is different from our human clan."

Ning Chen said calmly, "For the demon clan, blood inheritance is the most important thing, otherwise the demon king would not have been so busy trying to capture Qingqing."

After hearing this, the butterfly looked at Qingqing in the sky reluctantly, but also realized that there was no banquet that would never end. She walked up to Mu Chengxue and helped him up.

"Master, where are we going?" Butterfly asked.

"Look for the traces of old friends."

Ning Chen said something and walked away.

The cycle of reincarnation in the heavens has its own fixed numbers. After hundreds of lifetimes, old friends have returned, but they have lost a lot. He wants to find them all.

The four of them left Zeguo and went to the world. Along the way, with Ning Chen's help, Mu Chengxue's injuries gradually recovered.

However, the bridge of the Great Dao, which was cut off by Ning Chen's sword, was still difficult to restore, and Mu Chengxue's memories were all lost.

"We are friends?"

Between the mountains and rivers, Mu Chengxue looked at the man beside her and asked.

"Um."

Ning Chen nodded and said, "Good friend."

"Then can you tell me about my past?" Mu Chengxue said with confusion.

"sure."

Ning Chen walked forward while telling his past with Mu Chengxue.

In the cycle of reincarnation, gratitude and gratitude are so complicated, it is hard to tell whether it is gratitude or gratitude.

Behind, the butterfly followed Guigui's hand, listening to the story of the two people, and couldn't help but be amazed.

The past between Master and Sister Mu is really wonderful.

Finally, when it comes to Mu Chengxue's Bridge of Avenues, after being cut off by Ning Chen, the butterfly's expression became even more exciting.

Master, it’s true, how do you say that, you don’t know how to be sympathetic and cherish the beauty.

Mu Chengxue had no hatred, just like an outsider who had finished listening to the story.

"Do you hate me?" Ning Chen said softly.

"I can't say I hate it."

Mu Chengxue replied, "If you lost that battle, I think I wouldn't show mercy."

According to the man around you, the existence of the saint of the Great Dao is a threat to the entire world. If you have different positions, you naturally don’t need to be kind and ruthless.

As for pity for the fragrance and jade, these are useless statements.

"If you want to take revenge, I will never refuse." Ning Chen looked at the mountains, rivers and rivers in front of him and smiled.

"If one day I recover my memory, I might really avenge you, but now I don't have this idea." Mu Chengxue said calmly.

"No hurry."

Ning Chen replied, "The years have passed, and your memories will eventually be restored."

"Guigui, do you think Sister Mu is my master's wife?"

The butterfly asked in a low voice behind.

Guigui raised his little head, shook his head gently, and said, "Guigui doesn't know."

Butterfly didn't care. She rarely heard her master mention Sister Mu, and even Guigui's mother, the master mentioned it very few times.

She even suspected that her true master's wife had someone else.

In the star fields of the heavens, the world of Buddha, Ning Chen brought three people to the recast Foshan, and in front of the Buddha's rebuilt, one by one, kowtowed here, and bowed day and night.

Everyone in the world suffers and cannot find it. Therefore, we rely on the illusory Buddha to comfort our empty hearts.

On Foshan, the sound of the Sanskrit echoes, a woman in red and pink clothes sits cross-legged, with golden light all over her body, and the Buddha's woman is reincarnated, making her famous world of Buddha.

The woman's appearance was very beautiful, not like a woman in the mortal world. In front of Foshan, Ning Chen stopped and looked at the woman on the mountain with a smile on his face.

Even though the cycle of reincarnation returns, she is still so dazzling.

On Foshan, the woman seemed to feel the distant gaze, opened her eyes and looked over.

The eyes that looked at each other were kind and calm. After thousands of years of encounter, there was no excitement as imagined, and only the most plain nodding.

In the next life, in the next life, love will come again and save all sentient beings.

"Ai Ran, I will wait for you in heaven."

Ning Chen said something and took Guigui and others away.

On Foshan, a flash of light flashed in the woman's eyes, wondering if she understood the former words.

In the Ziwei Star Field, in a sword pool with mortal swords, the swordsman in white sits cross-legged, and his young appearance is so familiar.

In front of the sword man in white was a reshaped broken sword, and the sword energy flowed, which was extremely extraordinary.

At sunset, in front of the sword pool, a figure with white hair in plain clothes and white hair stepped forward, stepping on the afterglow of the sunset, and a sword intent filled the body.

The two of them approached, each feeling their own. The sword-woman in white opened his eyes and stared at the white-haired young man in front of him, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

This feeling is so familiar.

The martial bones shine on Ning Chen's body, as if he had found his master, and there was a sign of leaving the body.

In the past, when I was abolished martial arts, I made friends with sword bones as their way to reshape the sword path. When I met today, I would return to the original owner.

"Friend, it's time to pay back your martial arts bones."

Ning Chen said with a smile, pressed his left hand on his chest, pulled out the two sword bones on his left and right sternum, and then pulled out the two sword bones on his arms.

Take three steps, turn the four bones, blood and dye them red.

After Ning Chen pulled out the sword bone, the sword bone in his hand disappeared out of thin air and returned to his master's body.

Suddenly, the sword intent of the white-clothed sword was trembling all over the body, the entire sword pool vibrated, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Ning Chen stood and watched for a moment, the phoenix fire rose all over his body, the martial bones were reshaped, and the holy body was regenerated.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the sword man in white had a fusion of martial bones, the sword intent of the two generations blended, and his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds.

"One sword, Wuji."

The sword in white pointed at the same time, and the sword intent filled the air, a dazzling sword light broke out and cut open the afterglow of the setting sun.

"One sword, no regrets."
Chapter completed!