When the demon cultivator dies, he will not leave a corpse, but will turn into mist. When the wind blows, it will disappear.

It seems to have never existed.

Only a red dress was left, with a sad and beautiful look.

Ni Yunjiao woke up completely. He looked at the red clothes on the ground, his eyebrows and eyes were as deep as ice. For some reason, the enemy of the Ni family was removed, but he still did not feel relaxed in his heart. Just as he was about to look at it, the next moment, the room was interrupted by the crazy spiritual power absorbed in the room.

Some fellow Taoist... want to overcome the tribulation?

The rumbling thunder resounded throughout the sky.

He looked at the light ahead, where there was a small box quietly placed.

This is probably the reward that will be passed later.

Putting it in his sleeves, Ni Yunjiao walked out. Behind him, the figure of the spirit of the secret realm quietly appeared, and the little girl squatted beside the red-clothed clothes, biting her fingers with tears in her eyes.

She knew that she had caused trouble. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Now, the master's body was deceived by his senior brother and slashed with a sword. Will she be made into a puppet by the master?

The spirit of the Secret Realm looked at Ni Yunjiao's gradually disappearing figure, closed his hands and prayed: "Senior Brother, please bless me, for the sake of giving you the spiritual objects that reshape the foundation, let the master save my life!"

There were already a few people standing outside the Sumeru Hall. At first glance, they were almost all disciples of the sect. They had many life-saving magic weapons given by their teachers, plus...

"That's Ni Yunchu, known as the "No. 1 Genius in the Central Land"? Thanks to his alertness, I told me how to wait!"

"Yes, that hall is so dangerous! Thanks to Fellow Daoist Ni!"

"Fellow Daoist Ni is indeed extraordinary! Now he is about to break through the Golden Pill before his crown is in short supply! I am afraid that this speed will be rare in a thousand years?"

Among the praises, there was a low voice: "I heard that hundreds of years ago, the Demon Lord of the Demon World was already a Jindan real person at this age..."

Under the glare of everyone, she covered her mouth and lowered her head. Someone said angrily: "If it weren't for the demon cultivator, how could we lose so many fellow Taoists? I want me to say that they are all bloodthirsty and cruel people. If they don't eliminate demon cultivators, how can the world be peaceful?"

Some agree, some are silent.

Ni Yunjiao stood aside and listened to their discussions, and suddenly raised his head.

In the sky, the first thunder suddenly struck down, and the majestic power of lightning was terrifying.

"This... is just the first thunder, why is it so dangerous?"

"Nine Sky Thunder Tribulation! It's the Nine Sky Thunder Tribulation!" Someone recognized it, with a look of surprise.

When the Nine Sky Thunder Tribulation comes out, it is either a monster or a son from the sky. Now that the Taoist destruction has grown, the demon cultivators are rampant, isn’t this a sign of the success of the Taoist sect? Everyone was both happy and worried. This thunder tribulation is not so easy to overcome. If you are not careful, it will be the end of the Taoist destruction!

When the eighth lightning struck, Ni Yunjiao heard the sound of something broken. It was Ni Yunchu's last magic weapon. Through the palace gate, he could feel his younger brother's weakness.

There is also the last thunder, the most powerful one.

Ni Yunjiao pressed his hand on the sword, and some blurry scenes flashed through his mind. Following the memory, he drew out the sword as if instinctively, and raised his hand and waved it when the last thunder of disaster was about to fall.

Swords roar, thunder.

There seemed to be a long roar between the sword light, colliding with the purple lightning. The dazzling light flashed in an instant. Ni Yunjiao took a step back and felt the meridians in his body rupture inch by inch.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The thunder clouds dissipate and auspicious clouds gather.

The golden elixir has been formed.

Ni Yunchu in the hall was already ready to fight against the sky for a lifetime, but the expected thunder did not come. The auspicious clouds floated and the spiritual energy poured into his body, instantly repairing his injuries that had experienced the thunder tribulation.

It tastes so wonderful, but he has no intention of enjoying it.

The spiritual consciousness of the Jindan stage was released, and he clearly "saw" his brother standing outside the hall, with a trace of blood on his sleeve being dazzling.

He stood up and rushed to the door, without any maturity in front of outsiders, and rushed into Ni Yunjiao's arms: "Brother!" As he said, he held Ni Yunjiao's wrist and wanted to investigate his situation.

Ni Yunjiao coughed lightly, and there was an undetectable fatigue in his indifference: "Yunchu, don't make a fuss," the voice gradually lowered, "I'll take a break."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.

When he woke up again, he was already in a beautiful house full of spiritual energy. The Taoist boy with a small bun came up and said with a surprise voice: "Oh, Taoist priest is awake!"

Ni Yunjiao said: "Where is this?"

The Taoist boy's voice was crisp: "This is Xiaoyao Mountain, Qingjing Sect! The wound on your body is the elder Sun in our sect who is treating it. She has excellent medical skills and is famous in various sects. There is also Zhenren Ni, who is a distinguished guest of our head. He was just invited by the head. If you know you are awake, you will be very happy!"

He chattered and said a lot of things one by one, but it was not annoying. His eyes were innocent and lively that only children could have.

Ni Yunjiao was stunned for a moment after hearing the name "Ni Zhenren" before he realized, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly soft. The Taoist boy was still muttering, talking about the story of Ni Yunchu that he heard from outside. Ni Yunchu's deeds in the Secret Realm of Sumeru are now well-known. How did he find something wrong, how did he convey the message, and how to kill the demon cultivator? Like a story book, the Taoist boy was told vividly.

In his voice, Ni Yunjiao lowered his eyes and made a secret decision.

The residence of the leader Zhao of Qingjing Sect is located on an inconspicuous mountain. His Taoist mansion also looks very ordinary, just like the feeling he gives himself, and is as low-key as the leader of one of the five major sects in the Central Land.

Now that he stroked his beard, his expression suddenly became solemn: "My friend saved my disciple in the secret realm, which is a great kindness for me. I thanked me here in advance." As he said that, he bent over and wanted to salute.

Ni Yunchu took a step back and refused to accept it. He said calmly: "The Qingjing Sect is willing to heal Brother Yunchu. Yunchu is really grateful. How dare you receive this great gift again?"

As he said that, he reached out to help him, and Chief Zhao stood up straight as if he was kind and nodded in his heart for his response. Ni Yunchu tied his life-saving grace to the disciples of the Qingjing Sect with the grace of the healing grace of the Qingjing Sect. It was obviously an unequal comparison, but he still chose to equalize the two rather than take the opportunity to ask for rewards. This was not only a show of goodwill, but also showed his demeanor.

What he didn't know was that the reason why Ni Yunchu said this was more because he thought his brother was much more important than others. Saving others was just a casual way, and being able to have the opportunity to treat his brother's injuries was an unexpected joy.

The two looked at each other and smiled. The leader Zhao suddenly said, "Now the demon cultivator is rampant, and he is doing harm to the world. What do you think of fellow Taoists?" He did not say "little friend", but instead used a more equal title like "fellow friend". If he had changed to other Jindan monks, he would have been flattered and would have said everything.

Ni Yunchu smiled politely and said sincerely: "Our monks should use their swords to draw their swords and protect the way."

The smile on his face was so perfect that it was impossible to tell the truth or false. Master Zhao looked at him deeply and continued to ask: "How to use a sword? How to draw a sword? How to eliminate demons and defend the way? Do you know how powerful the demon cultivator is?"

Ni Yunchu frowned slightly, feeling that the old Taoist was a little aggressive. Thinking of his brother still needed the treatment of the Qingjing Sect, he thought for the first time, and showed his stance as a young man: "When we meet on a narrow road, we will die. No matter how powerful he is, as long as we have to be stronger than him, what's so afraid of?"

His answer did not conform to the Taoist sect's usual purpose, and it seemed a bit evil. But Master Zhao undoubtedly appreciated this ostentatiousness. If young people did not have this courage and confidence, where would their Taoist sect's future be?

"I came here for a matter for a friend," said Zhao, "a matter related to your Ni family."

Ni Yunchu said: "Please give me advice."

"Fellow Daoist must have heard of the Jiuxiao Jade Bead?" Seeing Ni Yunchu's eyes cold, Master Zhao explained, "It's not that I am greedy for treasures, but do you know that this Jiuxiao Jade Bead is an immortal weapon?"

Ni Yunchu was a little surprised: "Immortal weapon?" He had never heard of this before!

"That's right. It's not only an immortal weapon, but also an immortal weapon that can restrain the demonic energy. I just can't bear to cover the dust of treasures, so I just remind my fellow Taoists. As long as I use such an immortal weapon, I will definitely be a big nemesis of the demon cultivator, and I may not be able to balance the Demon Lord in the future."

The sincerity of the leader Zhao's words, and he did not ask about the whereabouts of the Jade Bead of Nine Sky in his words. If it were someone else, he would have been shaken at first glance. However, what he didn't know whether he should be disappointed was that Ni Yunchu's expression had not changed, and the young man who was not as calm as the weak seemed to be extremely calm.

"Thank you for the reminder of the boss." He said.

He only knew about the whereabouts of the Jiuxiao Jade Bead. When his grandfather discussed with his father, he had vaguely heard the words "When I wait... and take him to the treasure house and take it out. At that time, my Ni family will definitely...", but he couldn't hear them sincerely.

Without further thought, Ni Yunchu looked into the distance.

Now, is your brother awake?

Demon Realm, Cloud City.

In the huge ice coffin, the man in black sat up slowly, his long hair scattered on his shoulders as he moved, so handsome that he didn't have a trace of popularity.

Chu Yi touched his chest, and the pain of the piercing of the life gate seemed to have not yet disappeared, and he felt a faint pain in his chest.

But no matter how much pain there is, it is not as good as the look that man looked at him.

That was a completely unfamiliar gaze, with murderous intent in the cold.

"Senior Brother..." Chu Yi turned his head and stroked the face of the man beside him little by little, "Have you forgotten Ah Shang? This is not possible..."

He chuckled softly, his eyebrows and eyes curled, and there was an unpredictable light in his eyes, as if gentle and crazy: "I finally waited until my senior brother returned..."

The tone is affectionate and lingering.

In the corner, the silver wolf shook his hair and shrank himself deeper into a ball.

The author has something to say: This world involves many dark lines in the first world, so it will be longer than before. It is the last world. I hope it will have a perfect ending^-^
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