210 A knife

The scenery is beautiful on the beach. From time to time, a sticky breeze swept by, wrinkled the sea, bringing a trace of sea smell. Nangong Xia and Yingqi stepped on the beach and walked slowly, and the falling sea water together erased the footprints of the two, and the coolness seemed to be dark.

The sea rises and retreats, the leaves sway in the wind, the air is naturally fresh, and the beauty is unforgettable. The warm and soft sand and the tireless waves stroked their bare feet, and the strange and familiar feeling. Its breath seemed to touch the hearts of the two, gently stroked their hearts, and all the boredom in their hearts seemed to disappear. Sitting on the beach, I feel the breadth of the sea and the blueness of the sky, and my mood seems to become unrestrained as the sky and the sea.

Looking back, the deep footprints gradually disappeared under the erosion of the waves. Yingyu said, "The road of life should be the same. Go down-to-earth, firmly and bravely."

"But it was soon wiped out by the waves." Nangong Xiadao, he raised his feet to avoid the crabs that were rampant, although Nangong Xia knew that these were just illusions.

"Since you have done it carefully, why do you care so much about the result of these things? Do you say yes or no?" Yingqi said, she bent down to pick up the crab, but was accidentally caught by the crab.

"How's it going? Are you all right?" Nangong Xiadao saw that the crab was dead, so he pressed his finger on its back and then injected his spiritual power. The chill quickly froze the crab. The crab fell to the ground and soon turned into some water traces. The Buddha's imitation had never existed.

"It's not true, so there's no need to be serious." Yingqi said, she raised her hand and saw that there was no trace of blood in her own hand except for clear water.

"To the way, you once promised me to teach me how to draw, but I haven't been free." Nangong Xiadao, he and Yingqi walked under the big tree, and then sat there looking at the vast sea. At this time, it was only a breeze, and there were several feet of waves on the sea.

"Yes, but there is no time." Yingqi said, she sighed gently, then thought about it, and then said, "Next time, I think we will have more time to learn these things together in the future, for sure."

"Yes, but..." But before he finished speaking, he saw that Yingqi had got up and walked far away, and Nangong Xia followed her to move forward.

The two went a long way, and they talked so casually during this period.

In the sword pivot, Yingqi, who was lying on the sword platform, raised her head. She rubbed her slightly painful head, and then stood up and looked back. She saw her aunt standing behind her and looking at herself. Yingqi whispered, "Auntie."

"Don't force it, everything goes with fate." Su Xin said, and as she spoke, she came to the high platform.

"Yes, aunt, about my father." Yingqi said that although her aunt did not want to talk about her father, she still wanted to ask that the matter was originally handled by Yingqi, but in the end, it was handled by her aunt.

"He naturally went where he should go." Su Xin said, but she didn't want to mention this person, and she didn't want to talk about Yingqi's problem anymore.

Hearing what his aunt said, Yingyu stopped asking.

In the sea of knowledge, Nangongxia sat in the center of the lotus. At this time, although the damage of the lotus flower, which should have been the essence of the sea spirit, was extremely serious, Nangongxia still repaired it step by step. Although there were still many grievances in the sea of knowledge, it did not make Nangongxia fall into the same madness again as last time.

After a long time, Nangong Xia's consciousness woke up. At this time, the lotus flower had been repaired. However, the spiritual sea is still full of blood-red resentment, and the spiritual sea is also shrouded in many red fogs. Originally, Nangong Xia should continue to purify the resentment and anger in Linghai, but he was a little worried about Li Yuyun and Ji Linger, so he ended the refining here.

It's just that after he returned to reality, everything at the scene surprised him. It was supposed to be the flowery seven-string valley, but now it has become a hell-like place. The trees withered, the land cracked, and there was a black cloud in the air. All this turned out to be the so-called heavenly sword change. After that, the burial place of countless people was generally the same.

Nangxia first went to Linger's house, but at this time, the cradle was especially there, and the child did not know where to return. In this way, Nangongxia looked around but did not find Li Yunyun's figure. After a long time, he returned to the Seven String Valley. He squatted in front of the withered flowers and plants and gently stroked the already black The leaf had no water for a long time, so under his gentle touch, it had turned into debris and fell to the ground.

"This is." Nangongxia saw a Jinpa fall to the ground. He picked up the Jinpa. There were words on it, and the handwriting was exactly Li Yuyun's. Nangong Xia looked at the content on it and was slightly calm. It turned out that Li Yuyun saw that there was a change here, but she could not change anything, so she had to take Linger to Shao Ling to stay for a while.

"Although Shao Lingcheng is a very close gate Yuhua Palace, the Yuhua Palace is almost avoided. As long as Li Yuyun does not take the initiative to show off, the people of the Yuhua Palace should not find that she is." Nangong Xia said that the two of them had nothing to do, so he checked the landform at ease. This is the place where Qinji lived. Nangong Xia did not want this place to look like this. Without checking for a long time, he could find that the place had become dead because of too much resentment and anger. Nangong Xia scattered his spiritual power to dispel the resentment and anger here.

It was only when he spent countless spiritual powers to disperse a small part of the hostility. After a long time, he found that the land that seemed to have returned to normal only returned to that desolate state in an instant. Nangong tried this several times, and this is the result.

Nangxia looked at everything here, and he tried carefully. At this time, he paid more attention to the changes. After several times, he found that the root cause was on himself, but he did not completely dispel the resentment in the sea of knowledge, so that a small part of the spiritual power he used was resentment. Existence, resentment and the existence of anger make him unable to completely disperse and purify the land. After his spiritual power left, it was quickly assimilated by other places that were not purified.

"Why is the resentment here not afraid of its own spiritual power? The spiritual power learned by Taoism, that is, the Taoist power, has great resistance to resent and resentment. The resentment should dissipate after meeting the Taoist power. Why does it coexist at this time? Not only here, but also in the sea of knowledge. " Nangong Xia whispered. He raised his hand and looked at his hand. However, at this time, he found that there was some transparency in his hand, which also contained some red. This red was not the bright red that blood had, but more like the black and red when resentment existed.

"Why is that? Has the resentment in your body invaded your body?" Nangong Xiadao, but when he thought of the current situation of his body, he was relieved that his spiritual power at this time was not Taoist power at all, but the spiritual power cultivated by the Mei of water. Thinking of the source of the Mei of water, he could understand why this spiritual power could coexist with resentment.

Nangxia was about to enter the house and continue to refine the resentment in his body, but he felt that someone had come here, so he stepped out and went everywhere.

"Senior Taiyi Palace." Nangong Xiadao, it turned out that the old man who came was dressed in Taiyi Palace Taoist clothes, was the Taiyi Palace monk. Although another young disciple is wearing a casual suit, it also has the Taiyi Palace logo on it.

"Who are you and why are you here?" The old man asked. At this time, he held the dust in his hand and looked faintly at the wilderness behind Nangong Xia. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to stop the young disciple who wanted to go forward.

"In Xia Nangong Xia, I don't know what's important for the seniors to come here." Nangong Xiadao, at this time, he stood in the distance, but he was still secretly on guard against the other party.

"You are the Nangong Xia who came out of the Yuhua Palace." The young disciple said. Out of some considerations, Yuhua Palace only said that Nangong Xia had come out of Yuhua Palace, but did not say much. Over the years, few disciples who have reversed the right way, so this young disciple will know about this.

"Why does it look like this here?" The old man said that although the resentment here is not as strong as that of Jiangbei, he can still clearly feel it in the distance, so he came here to check.

"The younger generation was practicing nearby, and they also felt the existence of resentment and anger here, so they came here to investigate. The younger generation is not clear about other things." Nangong Xiadao, at this time, he would not say that this place was caused by himself.

"So it is." The old man said, he stepped forward and stepped across Nangong Xia, and then said to Nangong Xia, "Although the resentment here is light, it is extremely unusual. Although your cultivation is high, you should still be careful."

"Thank you for reminding me that the younger generation saves themselves." Nangong Xiadao, when he saw the other party moving forward, he made way. Although he did not want others to enter this place, he did not want to conflict with others at this time.

It's just forbearance, and maybe this person can solve the resentment here.

"By the way, although you have turned out of the Yuhua Palace, there is something wrong with the Yuhua Palace at this time. You should still go and have a look." At the same time, he stopped outside the seven-string valley. He saw the scene in the valley, but his face was a little surprised at this time.

"Dare to ask the seniors, I don't know what happened to Yuhua Palace." Nangong Xiadao, what he thought at this time was exactly the loss that Yuhua Palace suffered when he besieged Qixian Valley last time.

"It is said that the Demon Gate got a magic weapon, and the Yuhua Palace sent disciples to solve this matter, but it was seriously frustrated by the Demon Gate, and only one person escaped. Why, Brother Dao didn't know about this matter." The young disciple said that the teacher was busy, and now he answered.

"This will happen." Nangong Xiadao, although he knew about it, he still pretended to be concerned and asked, "I don't know if the damage in the door is serious."

"Most of the elite disciples in the door were slaughtered. I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover for many years. The young disciple said that when he saw his teacher going inside, he also followed.

"I don't know what has been found." Nangong Xia asked, and when he saw the two going inward, he naturally followed.

"Basically the same, but a little different." After saying that, he suddenly turned around and then looked at Nangong Xia coldly.

"Senior, what does this mean?" Nangong Xiadao, although the other party put great pressure on himself, he still looked at the elderly Taoist lightly and was secretly alerted at the same time.

"That's right, that's true." After saying that, he took out a piece of gossip. He put the gossip on the ground, then took out a lot of jade and put the jade around the gossip. Finally, he put a small jade bottle between the yin and yang fish of the gossip. He saw his hands changing the magic formula. The green light flashed on the jade, and the gossip had floated. Mang spread outward, and Nangong Xia also retreated. Zhenzhi covered all the polluted land, and Nangong Xia also withdrew from Qixian Valley.

The Taoist priest took a deep look at Nangong Xia, and then continued to change the formula. The green light pressed to the ground and made a creaking sound. Then countless ghost crying came, and many red light went to the jade bottle under the pull of the green light.

After a long time, the red light was sucked out, and the land here returned to its natural state, but the withered trees could not recover for a while.

"Okay, now it's time to talk about your problem." At this time, when he saw that Nangong Xia had returned here, he turned around and looked at Nangong Xia with a surprised face.