What follows Nirvana?

Ning Yi didn't know.

Shuiyue didn't know.

Yiwu Xingjun, the master of Songyang Academy, the master of Yuelu Academy, and the master of Yingtian Palace, don’t know about it.

Even Su Muzhe, who has entered the Nirvana realm, has only a little understanding of this unknown state between life and death, and does not have enough time to explore.

If Su Mu had given enough time and long enough time, she might not be able to fight fairly with the current emperor... However, when the iron law of the Great Sui Dynasty was untied, she knew that she would never have the slightest chance of winning.

The Emperor Taizong of Tiandu... has already shown his attitude.

The bell rang across the mountains and ridges and came to the Qingshan Mansion. The great practitioners of the three major academies, those who looked up at the sky, found that the orders on the dome of the Great Sui Imperial City were gradually fading, and they had already smiled relieved.

But in this world, some people still look solemn.

For example, the Prince's Highness sitting near the window of the restaurant at this moment.

For example, the third prince and the second prince who were informed by Xu Qingke and Han in advance that the final result of the struggle was told.

For example... Ning Yi squatting in the corner of the pool.

There is also the Emperor Chao who has reached the peak of the qi realm.

The old man was no longer an old man, but he was straight towards the emperor's back, his big sleeves were swaying and full of energy, like a young and elegant academy teacher, with his hair on his hair with a sliver of sword intent.

He entered Nirvana for hundreds of years and chose to lock himself in the tomb. He didn't know how many years had passed from outside. Now he woke up and was surprised that the Emperor Taizong, who set up the iron law of the Great Sui Dynasty, had his cultivation too high and suppressed himself to a very low point... Otherwise, he could only briefly "uspionage" the iron law of the iron law to suppress the academy woman, strip her soul and retain her flesh and blood. Even the practitioner who entered Nirvana could not escape from his palm and became a prisoner in the tomb of Yingtian Mansion, and become a "soul-losser" who guarded the gateway for the academy in the future.

His face was solemn, not watching Su Muzhe who had just entered the Nirvana realm, but looking around to find a threat to him.

Just in this Qingshan Mansion...

He frowned at the emperor.

He glanced around and couldn't find the other person?

Among the water vapor in Qingshan Mansion, there were three flying swords hovering in the air. The sword body kept trembling, making a slight whine, trying desperately to struggle to fly out. All the tremors and sounds were wiped out by invisible thoughts. Even the Lord of Yingtian Mansion and other star kings who were very close to each other had never noticed it.

He slowly turned to the emperor and a flying sword hanging behind him suddenly moved.

The young man's body was suddenly penetrated, and the "Dragon Algae" hanging above the Longan Pool turned into a stream of thunder, which penetrated his shoulders in an instant, contracted towards the emperor's pupils, and his star-bright body was ignored by the sword energy. When the "Dragon Algae" penetrated his shoulders, it brought out a large bunch of blood.

He quickly turned around and flew up. He raised his big sleeve and thundered the airplane like a river passing through the border, pressing down on a palm over Qingshan Mansion.

"Guiwen" suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, a simple-looking flying sword penetrated into the palm of the emperor's palm, and once again brought out a large blood mist, which made the academy ancestor throw away. The sword weapon was so fast that it was invisible in an instant. Ironically, this "turtle text" came from Songyang Academy and Yuelu Academy, Yingtian Prefecture, just like "Dragon Algae".

Chao Emperor was hanging in the air. He was facing a great enemy. His soul and mind were fully released. Not only Qingshan Mansion, covering a few miles, but still found nothing... The bloody shoulders and palms were healing slowly, which was completely different from the injuries caused by Su Muzhe's sword. At this time, Chao Emperor's cultivation level had risen sharply, and it was cut by Su Muzhe, and he was still penetrated by the sword weapon without any suspense. The sword energy remaining in the wound was almost impossible to close. He needed to use great mental strength to spread it out.

The three major academies who saw this scene looked in disbelief and their eyes were staring in one direction.

In the mist in the pool.

The boy who stood up slowly looked at the tall sword weapon, muttering with a sound that only he could hear.

"Senior...my divinity has been given to you..."

The clay sculpture near the sword weapon was gradually recovering.

Shuiyue slowly turned around, and she couldn't believe that the three flying swords had just captured the threads. Is the vague connection between them coming from behind her, the dead clay sculpture statue, or Ning Yi standing in front of the clay sculpture statue?

Ning Yi stood in front of the clay sculpture.

In his heart, there seemed to be a vague consciousness, which was inseparable from himself through the divinity of the Bone Plain.

Ning Yi recited silently again.

"Senior...please come out and see the light here."

A voice came from that vague consciousness.

The sound is as weak as a candle, but the tone is as firm as a rock.

"good!"

Ning Yi opened his eyes, and he looked at the sword weapon in front of him, and the brilliance in his eyes gradually flew.

The sound of wandering in the lake in my heart sounded again.

"I don't have much time to recover... Ning Yi, I want you to do me a favor."

Ning Yi was a little confused.

"With my divine thoughts, you don't have to worry about the rats outside." Sword King calmly said: "I want to borrow your hand to lead out the real enemy!"

The lake of Ning Yi’s heart is rippling, and the real enemy... isn’t it actually going to the emperor?

Ning Yi vaguely realized the truth about the sword weapon and the Lord was about to die. The truth about Bailu Cave Academy... was about to be revealed in front of him.

The consciousness of the sword weapon was broken and its divine nature was destroyed. Fortunately, this divine consciousness was left behind. The divine nature of the Lion Heart Emperor awakened his mind. This clay sculpture could be awakened at any time, but it was not at this moment. It would be kept until the end and fight the final enemy with all its might.

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Two flying swords swam in the air, one "Dragon Algae" and the other "Turtle Text" soared in the air, and finally returned to the Longyan Hot Spring Water, and stopped with the unmoving "White Rainbow".

The sword energy is sturdy, and a pool of spring water is boiling.

The young man hanging over the Qingshan Mansion covered his shoulders and his arm, and his hair was disheveled in the heavy rain. His heroic posture disappeared and he looked quite embarrassed.

He looked gloomy towards the emperor, stared at the direction of the three flying swords, and spoke coldly.

"Who is...??"

What slowly came out of the fog was a young black robe figure. He walked out of the pool with mist, with water patterns rising from the bottom of his feet and rippled endlessly. Ning Yi ignored the young gentleman hanging in the air, but walked straight to Su Muzhe, holding the voices of only two people, and said lightly: "Nirvana is rare, you have to live... to experience this moment well."

Su Muzha's pupils contracted. He looked at Ning Yi's face and saw a familiar and warm look in the latter's eyes.

Ning Yi's voice overlaps with the sound of the sword.

Ning Yi spoke seriously.

"Leave it to me next."

Su Muzhe held the handle of the ink knife, and she stared at the boy in front of her. The despair and helplessness in her heart slowly let go of it at this moment. The complex emotions in her heart were like a river collapsed, and she could no longer be suppressed.

Su Muzhe said in a hoarse voice: "Ning Yi, they are all dead... I want to say sorry to you."

This sorry contained many emotions.

Pei Min, Zhao Rui, Xu Zang... there were many things, big and small, and countless.

Ning Yi nodded, he turned around and looked towards the emperor.

The young gentleman who finally walked out of the tomb but was ignored by later generations, looked gloomy at this moment and stared at Ning Yi.

He was no longer hanging in the air, but slowly landing on the ground as the soles of his feet. The trauma of the sword energy hit him was slowly healed, and his aura was back to his peak.

"The Nirvana realm is too far away from you now, but the sword energy realm is different."

The sound of swords near the weapon sounded again in Ning Yixin Lake.

"Sword practitioners should cultivate a 'one'."

"The 'one' of rice grains and the 'one' of Mount Tai are both average."

Ning Yi fell into deep thought.

The sword weapon was calm and mute, saying: "As long as you can find the 'one' of all things, then you only need one sword to cut the other."

The boy in black robe raised one arm thoughtfully, and the sword energy placed in his body suddenly shone brightly. A whole longan hot spring, the pool water in a radius of dozens of feet, exploded.

He was frightened towards the emperor, and three flying swords whizzed, flew from behind, penetrated his sleeves and robe, and in one breath, he swept back and forth dozens of times, and then hovered suddenly in front of Ning Yi.

Three long swords.

Dragon Algae, Turtle Wen, Bai Hong.

Nearly a hundred sword energy trajectories were like entities, pitch black, scarlet, snow-white, interlaced and spreading back and forth until Ning Yi stretched out a finger and flicked "slowly" lightly on the sword of the three flying swords. At the same time, it trembled violently, and then suddenly swept away.

The young man, who was at the center of the hundred sword energy, had his body condensed from the starry light and began to leak out and broke. The starry light in his body splashed out like a waterfall. The chest, abdomen, waist and back, hundreds of acupoints were penetrated by the sword energy.

A storm.

The sword weapon is approaching.

The face of the emperor was gloomy and gloomy. At this moment, his body was suffering a lot. He stared at Ning Yi, trying to see the cause and effect, but in the end he got nothing.

"I know what you're thinking..."

"After Nirvana, the body is filled with starlight. Attacks from external objects are difficult to make them bleed, let alone kill them."
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