The Gate Of Good Fortune

Even for a holy emperor, the territory of Taiyi is boundless. However, for Ning Cheng, his knowledge easily covered the entire Taiyi world.

Everything in the Taiyi world was clearly and unambiguously presented in his knowledge of the sea. He saw many acquaintances, and even he saw it when he was rescued by him. It is a pity that in his mind, he did not see any trace of Shi Qionghua.

Ning Cheng does not give up, the gods have swept over the Yiyi world over and over again. He can be sure that he has not missed a little bit in the area of ​​Taiyi. It is a place where God is isolated, and his knowledge is also infiltrated. Finally, I am still convinced that there is no sensational round.

Even if I don't know what the lyrical wheel is like, Ning Cheng can hear one or two from this name. What's more, he has seen Shi Qionghua's cultivation. Since the lyrical wheel is the place where the nine-turned holy road pool has entered the third step, there must be a round rhyme. In fact, until now, he did not see such a place.

The teacher is also a mother-in-law of Shi Qionghua. If the entrance to the lyrical wheel is not in the Yiyi world, the teacher will never say anything.

Thinking of this, Ning Cheng simply set his mind and probed the entire Taiyi world again and again.

When Ning Cheng’s knowledge was swept through the seventeenth time, his knowledge stopped at a gray space in the northernmost corner of Taiyi.

The gods infiltrated from this gray place, which is a sea area of ​​Taiyijie. The color of the sea is originally gray, which is nothing strange.

Ning Cheng has vaguely felt a vaguely rhyme from this gray, which is somewhat similar to the rhythm of the wheel.

The sacredness of Ning Cheng’s gods has completely penetrated into it and repeated investigations. After a fragrant incense, Ning Cheng took the time to step out and landed in front of this gray space.

There is eccentricity here, and his observations are likely to be illusions. Behind this gray-white space is indeed the sea that is too easy to edge. Under the repeated observation of Ningcheng, he vaguely saw that the gray-white color was seen by the naked eye. If you feel the rhythm of it, it is not the breath of the sea. . The sea does not have the kind of rhythm.

Ning Cheng tore his hand and tore it. A boring voice came, Ning Cheng did not tear for the first time.

It’s so powerful, don’t say a realm, even a plane. Ning Cheng also tore down. Ningcheng did not tear here once, the only possibility is that the toughness of this gray space is tougher than the plane.

Ning Cheng raised his hand and tore it for the second time. This time he almost used 60% of the rhyme power.

A shattering sound came and a passage appeared in front of Ning Cheng. The rhythm of the passage is heard, with a little round rhyme.

This is really not the sea, but the space, plus a little bit of rhythm here, Ning Cheng is almost 100% certain, here is the lyrical wheel of the nine-turn holy road pool.

Ning Cheng did not hesitate and entered the channel directly.

The powerful and magnificent rhythm of the rhythm flows through the passages. These breaths are strong and the rules are clear. If Ning Cheng came here before stepping into the third step, he would definitely be shocked by the majestic rhythm. Now Ningcheng has not only entered the third step. Even entering the border. The breath here is like a toddler, and it’s ridiculous.

In the creation of this place, even if it is successful, it is only a little stronger than the pseudo-world. Even if it is stronger than the stars, it is not as good.

Just a few moments, Ning Cheng clearly felt the scent of Qionghua. Even after more than ten thousand years, Ning Cheng can still feel it. The gods of Ning Cheng swept away unscrupulously. The next moment, he saw the figure of Qionghua beyond hundreds of feet.

The figure of Shi Qionghua is frozen. It's like a statue.

Ning Cheng suddenly sluggish, he saw clearly, Qionghua is not like a statue, but really turned into a statue.

Ning Cheng 睚眦 睚眦 。. One step fell on the side of Shi Qionghua, his hands and feet, and even his whole body trembled. Qionghua not only became a statue, but also had no soul.

Is this a god?

The horrible way of the air is coming, this rhythm of the road seems to have turned Ning Cheng into a sculpture.

"Give me to die" Ning Cheng raised his hand and banged it. The strong rhythm that wants to be swept into him and turned into a sculpture, disappeared under the fist of Ningcheng. It seems that I have noticed the power of Ning Cheng, the horrible temperament, and no longer dare to roll up to Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng fully understood why Qionghua became a sculpture. She was suppressed by the endless round rhyme when she crossed this place, and then the soul disappeared and was condensed into a sculpture.

The violent and anxious slowly subsided. It is clearly the place where the lyrical wheel is located. Why did Qionghua become a sculpture?

Ning Cheng’s trembling hand held Qiong Hua’s cold palm, and his eyes fell on a huge white platform not far from the beginning. Three words are suspended above the white platform, mourning the stage.

With the strength of Ning Cheng and the whisper of thoughts, I have already understood what it is. The meaning of mourning is obviously to go to the Taoist thoughts. This is somewhat similar to the nine-turned holy road pool. He has seen the teacher Xiang Yu, who is older than the founder of the nine-way Shengdaochi. He knows that the nine-turned holy road pool is actually a lyrical round.

The reason why Qionghua did not pass here is definitely not to distract her in her heart.

Ning Cheng’s mind emerged from Qiong Hua’s words before he left. “I have never thought of any man. I have married you in the ninth world. I think I must have fallen in love with you, even if I have lost the ninth emotion because of cultivation, and I can’t give up this memory."

"I am afraid that I really entered the third step, then I will never know who you are."

Qionghua was unable to give up his husband and wife in the ninth world. He did not want to take this emotion, so he was turned into a sculpture by the lyrics and fell here.

"How much love can come back, that is the most precious thing of my tenth, I will never go." Ning Cheng suddenly felt the confession of Qionghua at that time.

"Qionghua" Ningcheng's eyes are blurred. He knows that this is not the idea left by Qionghua, but Qionghua's obsession.

His luckiest is not to get the Xuan Huangzhu, not to understand the martyrdom of the road, not to get the success of the Hong Meng Tao rhyme. Instead, he has Luo Yan and Yan Yan, and Qiong Hua’s emotional obsession with him. This is the same woman as the indigo, who left him a stubborn woman.

Ning Cheng looked at Qionghua’s lifeless face and murmured, “Qiong, I told you, let you remember that there is a kind of love that doesn’t go round, no time is empty, and the strong road can’t get away. The road has gone to that love, we will come again. If the avenue blocks us once again, I will get rid of that avenue. Before I didn't have that strength, let me cut off the avenue that blocks you and me today, whether it is the vast universe. , or the supreme power, no one can stop"

The original voice of Ning Cheng was still whispering, and when it came to the end, the voice grew bigger. At the end, his voice was like a morning bell and a drum, and it roared in this round of passage.

"Give me the ruin" After finishing this sentence, Ning Cheng suddenly hit a fist on the memorial platform.

The commemoration desk gathered nine counts of the holy road pool for countless years of endless rounds of miscellaneous thoughts. In front of this boxing in Ning Cheng, the memorial desk is like a paper paste, and it is torn apart.

The commemoration stage was smashed by Ning Cheng, and the endless mottled thoughts were rolled up. Ning Cheng raised his hand, and the mottled and distracting thoughts were smashed by Ning Cheng.

A sharp and confused voice came to you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Who are you, and what is the lyrical turn of the nine-turned holy road pool? You want to ruin my mourning desk and ruin my wheel? The hatred of the avenue of the people is not shared with the sky. Do you think that I will not be bullied by the nine-way sacred road? ”

Ning Cheng raised his hand and picked up the cold teacher Qionghua. The voice said coldly. "This lyrical wheel does not have to exist afterwards, and you don't have to exist. Let my wife become a sculpture place, I will definitely be Ningcheng." It is 齑 powder"

"Shi Qionghua is the younger generation of my teacher. What are you doing with life and death? Even if you are a Taoist, you are also a master of my teacher, who dares to bully the ancestors?"

Ning Cheng said that it was chilly. "The teacher Xiang Yan did not dare to fill up in front of me. How old are you? A deserted woman left by Shi Xiang."

If it wasn’t for Shi Qionghua’s departure from this door, Ning Cheng had already screamed.

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(To be continued.)

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