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Eight hundred and sixty first chapter saint

On a cold night, the coldness was biting. Above the nine heavens, the bright moon shone brightly, and wherever the moonlight came, there were scars everywhere.

The war burned the Jiange, which had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, was filled with large crisscrossing cracks on the ground, and none of them were intact.

Under the moon, a woman in purple dress stands quietly, her unparalleled face full of sadness.

"Second Pavilion Master, sorry," Lin Yuzhen said apologetically.

Shui Wuyue came back to her senses, shook her head gently, and said, "It's not your fault. This is my life and Wuxia. You can't blame anyone."

Lin Yuzhen sighed softly, stepped aside, and did not disturb the woman in front of her again.

Not far away, a figure with white hair in plain clothes came over and saw the two of them, and nodded slightly to the standing Shui Wuyue.

"How is the second Pavilion Master's injury?" Ning Chen asked.

"No obstacle"

Shui Wuyue responded lightly, "It's just that I lost some cultivation and life span, which is not important to me."

Ning Chen was silent without saying anything, looking at King Qi behind him and said calmly, "Your Highness, it's time for us to leave."

Lin Yuzhen nodded, finally glanced at the woman in front of her, sighed again, and turned around and left.

Above the starry sky, outside the floating Jiange Continent, two people appeared, summoned the sky boat, and rushed directly into the distance.

Behind the Jiange Continent was floating in the starry sky, and the top inheritance of tens of thousands of years completely declined overnight.

Before the Tianzhou, Ning Chen stood quietly, and thoughts kept flashing in his eyes, thinking about something.

Among the opponents he encountered, the master of the Sword Pavilion is undoubtedly the strongest person in his cultivation, far exceeding the peak of the true realm, and is probably not far from the legendary fourth realm.

However, in today's battle, Jiange did not show any other foundation except for the four heavenly guards, which is indeed a bit strange.

There are old monsters who have survived to this day with secret techniques in the Ming Palace, Ji family and Butian Pavilion, but there is no one in Jian Pavilion. From the current results, the only reason is that the master of the Pavilion.

Perhaps, her terrible cultivation is not the only way to see the light.

The sky boat galloped towards the Lingxu Star Domain in the distance. At the same time, on Shenji Peak, thousands of miles away, the sky shook and the earth, and an indescribable sword was swept across it, peaceful and clean. After a hundred years, the sword heart transformed.

In front of Shenji Peak, Shenji, wearing a purple robe, looked back, looked at the woman walking behind, and smiled, "Is it successful?"

"Thank you for your teachings"

Aman bowed and said softly.

Shen Ji chuckled and said, "Your natural capital is rare in the world, and your adoptive father didn't teach you anything. Now, you have surpassed me and there is nothing to go in the world."

"Entertainment Father Overrepresented"

Aman responded softly, raised his eyes to the person in front of him, and said, "Entertainment Father, I want to go down the mountain."

When Shen Ji heard this, he frowned and said, "It's been a hundred years, can you still not forget him?"

Aman shook his head gently and replied, "I can't forget it."

Shen Ji frowned tighter and tighter, and continued, "His fate is a disaster, and you will only be implicated by him when you are with him, do you understand?"

"I'm not afraid"

A man showed a trace of nostalgia on his face and smiled, "He will protect me."

"Aren't you afraid of dragging him down?" Shen Ji said again.

"He's not afraid"

Aman chuckled, "And, I'm not his burden now."

Shen Ji sighed lightly and said, "Aman, it's not that the adoptive father insists on stopping you from being together. But in the near future, there will be a great disaster in the world and no one can escape. At that time, he will not be able to protect himself, so how can he protect you?"

"Entertainment Father"

Aman's eyes were slightly bent, like crescent moons, so bright that it made people unable to bear to blasphemy. He smiled, "No matter what kind of disaster, we have experienced it. He is not afraid, nor am I afraid."

Shen Ji was silent, and after a moment, he whispered, "Aman, are you sure the person he likes is you?"

Over the past thousands of years, he has met too many people, but this person is the most complicated.

When you seem to be respectful and polite, you are actually full of scheming. When you seem to be determined and cold, you are extremely affectionate and trustworthy. Thousands of masks are difficult to see through.

Hearing the former's question, Aman calmed down. After a long time, he shook his head gently and said, "I don't know, I will ask him."

Shen Ji sighed in a deep voice and said, "Aman, listen to his advice from his adoptive father, let it go. His heart is too complicated. I am afraid that even he doesn't know who he likes. Even, there is no place in his heart to let go of any feelings, including for you."

Aman didn't argue, but just shook his head again and said softly, "I'm going to find him."

Shen Ji frowned again, and was about to speak, just at this moment, the wind and clouds rolled in the void, and a beautiful figure walked out, looking at the man in front of the peak, and said, "Shen Ji, something happened."

Shen Ji turned around and said in a calm voice, "What's the matter?"

"The Demon Palace appears" said the Moon-Waiting looked solemn.

"Where?"

Shen Ji's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice that for tens of thousands of years, the Demon Palace has disappeared without any news. Even he and the owner of Xiaoyue could not deduce the location of the Demon Palace. From this, it can be inferred that there must be an amazing treasure in the Demon Palace, which covers the breath of heaven and earth, so that they cannot see the secrets of heaven.

"The Stars of the Heavens" responded to the moon.

"The heavens?"

When Shen Ji heard this, he looked at the distant star field, his eyes narrowed. The Demon Palace had such a big plan, and it seemed that he had been preparing for a long time.

During the eleven great inheritances, the underworld has been destroyed, the underworld is ready to move, the two veins are not enough to expand the soil, and there is still more than one maintenance, and the four pavilions have been difficult to become a climate. The remaining three religions, Taoist sects, have long been removed from the world, and only the Buddha's kingdom and the Demon Palace are hidden in the world to rest and recuperate.

However, according to the current situation, the recovery of the Demon Palace's strength has far exceeded that of the Buddha Kingdom after tens of thousands of years of rest.

Since the Demon Palace has emerged, the war should not be far away.

The battle between Buddha and demons has lost the help of Taoism. Can the Buddha Kingdom escape the disaster of extermination this time?

"Aman, you step down first. The adoptive father and the Moon Bingyue Master have something to say."

Thinking of this, Shen Ji looked at the woman who looked like a girl next to him and said with a gentle expression.

"yes"

Aman responded lightly and stepped back obediently.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you want this girl to know?"

Watching Aman leave, Baiyue asked.

Shen Ji nodded and said, "At the time when the ninth son of Mo Sect went to the Buddha's kingdom to seek Buddha, the Buddhist sect had kindness to this son. This time, the Buddha's kingdom was in trouble. With this son's nature, it was impossible for him to stand by and watch. I don't want Aman to know about this."

"Why are you so opposed to being with Aman and the ninth son of the Mo Sect? Haven't you always looked at him with admiration?" Bai Yue said in confusion.

"different"

Shen Ji shook his head and said, "The ninth son of Momen has too many disasters. He can survive once, twice, or even ten or twenty times. But can he keep getting risky? I don't know why this son has so many disasters. However, it is not difficult to see from his karma that this son must have done something that is angry with heaven and people, causing the fruit of today, and he will not have a moment of peace in his life."

Wu Yue sighed, "This girl is not a person who can change her mind easily, otherwise, this hundred years will be enough for her to let go. If she is destined to be, she might as well give them a chance."

Shen Ji was silent and immediately spoke, "I won't talk about this for the time being. Does the Lord Xiaoyue know about the birth of the Demon Palace?"

"Um"

He nodded and said, "The owner of Xiaoyue has a scroll of wisdom in his hand, and he has insight into the power of heaven. He is even better than us."

"As soon as the Demon Palace comes out, the Moon Weaver Girl must also officially enter the world. To worship the moon, the grudge between the Moon Demon Clan and your Moon Worship Clan is about to begin again," Shen Ji said calmly.

"Moon Demon Clan"

A cold color flashed in the moon worshiping eyes. I really didn't expect that her generation would start a war between the two tribes again.

"There are many powerful people in the Demon Palace. At its peak tens of thousands of years ago, I even fought against the world with my own strength. In the end, the Taoist sect was destroyed, and the Buddha's energy was greatly damaged, and I had to stay in seclusion in the world to recuperate. This time, the Demon Palace was born, and I must be fully prepared. I worship the moon, you must be mentally prepared," Shen Ji reminded.

"I understand"

Bao Yue nodded and said, "I just don't know why the Demon Palace chose to be born at this time. The time to choose is really difficult to understand."

Hearing the former's words, Shen Ji narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "The ninth son of the Mo Sect has opened the ancient immortal realm, and the laws of heaven and earth have been partially repaired. In the past century, people will definitely enter the fourth realm. However, there are not many resources, and those who can enter the fourth realm are limited after all. It is not surprising that the Demon Palace will choose to be born at this time, and the Sword Pavilion will also choose."

Speaking of this, Shen Ji was stunned, his eyes pounding, and he said, "Wait for a moment."

With a wave of his hand, the Dingtian chessboard appears, as if it is real, the chess piece rotates, and the invisible hand tweaks the clouds and sees the fog, and sees the secrets of heaven.

In the distant starry sky, the broken continents, the laws of heaven and earth are shattered, and there is no place intact in the space full of holes, which is shocking.

"Something happened in Jiange"

The divine machine suppressed the fluctuations in his heart and spoke.

"I think, I know why the Demon Palace chose to be born at this time."

Shen Ji's eyes became more and more serious, and he said, "You should be very clear about what happened these days."

He looked at the moon and said, "What do you mean?"

"First it was the Palace of the Underworld, then the Butian Pavilion, and now it is the Jian Pavilion. In less than three years, one ancient inheritance after another suffered heavy damage, and it was all related to the ninth son of the Mo Sect. Now, thinking about it, there are almost no inheritances left in this world that can block the Demon Palace." Shen Ji said calmly.

"You mean, there is a deal between the ninth son of the Mo Sect and the Demon Palace?" Bai Yue's expression subsided and said.

"It's impossible to determine yet"

Shen Ji shook his head and said, "However, what the ninth son of the Mo Sect did have helped the Demon Palace a lot."

The heavens and the Buddha's kingdom are adjacent to each other. In the crisscrossing formations, the mighty palaces are entering the sky. After tens of thousands of years, the Demon Palace reappears and returns to the world.

In front of the Demon Palace Temple, a beautiful figure fell from the sky, holding a red umbrella, and walked towards the hall.

"Saint"

In the hall, Yue Weaver Girl bowed and said respectfully.

In front of me, a man in a water-blue brocade stood quietly, with no slight sensation on his cold face, his eyes were calm and deep, and at first glance, people unconsciously lowered their heads and dared not look at each other.

"Start"

The man spoke and said lightly.

"yes"

Yuezhinu bowed respectfully and turned around and left.
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