The world of Dayan has long become extremely lively.
The revival of ancient saints has reshuffled the world's forces. The status of top sects that originally occupied many resources has plummeted. No force without ancient saints is enough to stand.
According to statistics from those who are interested.
Nearly twenty ancient saints have appeared.
If we count those low-key people who have not appeared, there will only be more, and there are also ancient sages who are gradually recovering.
Warriors were amazed and stunned, a great era had arrived.
but.
There seem to be a lot of these martial saints, but in fact they have been distributed evenly for tens of thousands of years, not much. Most of them have been destroyed in the long river of history. The reason why they seem to be many is because they appear in this world in a large crowd.
The Zhenwu Sect has also been paying attention to the movements of the ancient saints.
Luo Wentian carefully considered the invitation letters sent by several ancient saints, and asked Taoist Longshan to politely decline the letters of invitation to avoid causing displeasure to the other party.
This day.
The old Taoist Baishan visited quietly.
Seek in the Taoist yard.
Ning Qi opened his eyes and looked at the sneaky and vulgar old Taoist in the distance with a little annoyed aggression:
"Since the True Lord is here, why not come in?"
The old Taoist's actions of picking tea suddenly stopped, and then he smiled, pretended to accidentally pinch the tea tip and stuffed it into the Taoist robe.
"Hehe, I know I can't hide it from you."
He jumped and landed on the lounge chair next to Ningqi, lay down comfortably and narrowed his eyes.
Ning Qi waved his hand, and Bai Yuan walked into the house respectfully. After a moment, he brought out a pot of Enlightenment Tea. Before Ning Qi could speak, the old Taoist Baishan had already taken it over first:
"Good tea! The little white ape knows how to treat guests, it's really good!"
The white ape couldn't help rolling her eyes.
Ning Qi smiled and said:
"Taste my enlightenment tea, if you like it, bring some back to you."
The old cattle in Baishan drank and gave a thumbs up:
"atmosphere!"
Although it was exaggerating, there was a look of surprise in his eyes. This Enlightenment Tea was much better than what he had drunk before. He couldn't help but turn his head and look at the Enlightenment Tea Tree, and his eyes were even more surprised.
Ning Qi shook his head and laughed. The old Taoist Baishan helped him a lot, and he was willing to give up a little bit of enlightenment.
"Didn't you say there is something to deal with? Why did you have the time to come and hang out with me?"
The old Taoist Baishan shook his head:
"The things were done, of course. Although it was a little trouble, it went smoothly. I heard that you guy did something big in Heishahai, so I came here to take a look."
"Although that old boy Chiyang is not the top, he is not a weak hand. He was beaten so badly by you. Even the Big Sun compass was snatched away. Yes, boy Ning, you didn't do your best in Zhenxuan Mountain at the time!"
He winked.
Ning Qi sips tea.
It was not until the black turtle finally showed its true body that the "old turtle" mentioned by the old Taoist Baishan was not a reference, but the source of the Zhenwu inheritance was an old turtle. He was speechless about these riddle people.
"It's just that there's some progress." He downplayed.
The old Taoist Baishan was choked.
"Hey, you are arrogant now. I won't ask me later. I'll help you. Don't think that such a secret treasure as the Great Sun Compass is easy to get. If you accidentally break your teeth!" He angrily hummed.
But in a flash, I was stunned.
I don't know when a red compass appeared in Ning Qi's palm, playing around with it casually. Ning Qi slanted him:
"You're talking about this?"
The old Taoist Baishan rubbed his eyes and then jumped up:
"You have removed the imprint of the Great Sun Compass?"
Ning Qi didn't answer, but just pointed casually, and a little fire lion jumped out and gave Baishan an old Taoist Duan. He was stunned for a moment before he recovered:
"ox!"
A simple word expresses his mood at this moment.
Whether Ning Qi asked others to do it or did it himself, it was extremely difficult. The former shows that he has strong connections, while the latter is even more amazing.
But then, the old Taoist Baishan showed a gloating smile:
"That old man Chiyang is in trouble. He just met a freak like you. He suffered heavy losses. I'm afraid he would vomit blood at home."
"However, in this way, you have completely formed a blood feud, which is a hatred that blocks the way."
After speaking, his smile gradually calmed down and he reminded him seriously.
Ning Qi said lightly:
"It doesn't matter, I will kill him when the opportunity is right."
The revenge of insulting the master is not so easy to pass, now it is just a matter of collecting interest.
The old Taoist Baishan felt a stern.
He didn't dissuade him, just said:
"You have to be careful of being alone, Ziyue Martial Saint!"
"Purple Moon Martial Saint?"
"Yes, this person's strength is not inferior to me. He is the sworn sister of the Chiyang Martial Saint. The two have a deep relationship. If you know that Chiyang Martial Saint is seriously injured by you, you will definitely come to trouble you. You must be mentally prepared."
Ning Qi nodded slightly.
This is indeed very important information.
But he wasn't afraid either.
"Now you don't have to worry too much. I believe you have known what happened a few days ago. The Martial Saint of Killing the Sky was furious. The ancient saints are very honest now. Even if the Ziyue Martial Saint returns, they won't come now."
As he spoke, the old Taoist Baishan smiled.
Ning Qi laughed too.
After the ancient saints came back, they were naturally not so honest, and some even had old grudges. Four ancient saints fought and rushed to the sky Martial Saint. Finally, they decided to kill the chicken to scare the monkey. One of them suppressed the four ancient saints and ordered them not to go out.
Only after this did the ancient saints get peaceful.
"But the Martial Saint of the Sky may not be able to keep an eye on it all the time. On the day of the resurgence of his inspiration, he will also go into seclusion, and there may be disputes at that time."
Ning Qi thought something.
The old Taoist Baishan said:
"I'll help you."
Ning Qi was grateful in his heart and said with a smile:
"Okay, I'll invite you to drink the tenderest Enlightenment Tea."
Next year.
The Tea Tree Enlightenment will inevitably go to the next level.
The old Taoist Baishan suddenly smiled.
"It's easy to say."
Then he said:
"Your enlightenment tea tree is really good. My crane tree may not be as good as you that day. If you pay more attention to it, you may have luck."
Ning Qi was stunned.
"Please give me advice."
He originally thought that the day when the inspiration was to merge with the power of heaven and earth, and restore the essence of spiritual energy in the world afterwards, but now it seems that it is not that simple.
Baishan Old Dao smiled:
"The old Taoist is here today."
"Since you have gone to Zhenwu Palace, you must have known what it is now?"
"Bad poison." Ning Qi said.
He didn't know about the fate before, and the old Taoist Baishan could not explain it, otherwise he would be backfired. Now he has no such concern.
The old Taoist Baishan sighed:
"It is Fate Poison. In order to solve this Fate Poison, I don't know how many genius and monsters have exhausted their efforts. Finally, a plan was determined. I can't tell you what it is. But what I can tell you is that it is related to the revival of this inspiration. The inspiration does not fade suddenly, but is hidden by artificially, and it is calculated that the time will break out and revive in this world."
"Because of the promise of all saints?" Ning Qi asked, and he had mentioned it before in the treasure tree of Zhenxuan Mountain.
"yes."
"Then tell me about the resurgence of inspiration."
The old Taoist Baishan sorted out his thoughts:
"This world was not like this now. In the past, the world was ten times bigger than now."
The first sentence shocked Ning Qi's pupils.
"The inspiration disappeared, the earth's veins wither, the heaven and earth changed drastically, and the spiritual treasures almost never existed."
"Of course, when the inspiration is revived, the earth's veins will expand again, and the world will grow ten times, and even surpass the past. Not only that, when the inspiration is exploded, some potential objects will change and transform into spiritual treasures, such as my sky crane tree, and your enlightenment tea tree, are all very likely."
"In addition, there is a scene of changing the world, accompanied by various strange phenomena. I am afraid that I cannot fully infer the specific details, and even thousands of beasts will awaken."
Ning Qi was shocked and heard such a detailed description of the resurgence of the inspiration for the first time:
"You mean, the heavenly beast?"
"That's right, the so-called celestial beasts can also be called spiritual beasts. They are born to control spiritual energy. The powerful can directly compete with the martial saints, and the weak can surpass the celestial beings. However, such a celestial clan almost became extinct because of the poison of the dead!"
His voice was a little regretful.
Ning Qi also completely understood the joints between the front and back, and why the silver giant ape had the answer so much.
"The spirit beasts absorb spiritual energy with instinct. After the appearance of the life-threatening poison, they were in trouble immediately. There were also strong people among the spirit beasts. They degenerated their bloodlines and could no longer absorb spiritual energy instinctively. Although they cut off the way to ascend, they at least barely retained some fire."
As he said that, the old Taoist Baishan looked at the white ape.
Ning Qi's heart was thrilled:
"You mean?"
"Yes, the little white ape has pure spiritual beast bloodlines. It doesn't matter when the inspiration is hidden, but when the inspiration breaks out, he may be fully activated by the spiritual beast bloodlines. If he doesn't respond, he may fall directly under the murderous poison!"
The white ape was confused.
He couldn't hear the specific content of the conversation between the two, but the eyes of the two looked over him made him feel a little uneasy.
Seeing Ning Qi's gaze solemn, the old Taoist Baishan waved his hand and said:
"Of course, there is no need to be too nervous. You can seize the time to enter the Martial Saint realm and block the impact of his inspirational recovery. The reason why you mentioned this is because you are afraid that you will not know the negligence and cause regret."
Ning Qi took a breath and asked again:
"If you block the inspiration, will you be born unable to activate the bloodline of the spirit beast?"
"Only, in a sense, this is both a danger and an opportunity. If he can survive it himself, there will be many benefits. If it is blocked, there will naturally be no danger or opportunity. It is best to find a way to safely awaken the bloodline of the spirit beast."
Ning Qi gradually relaxed.
This may not be impossible for him.
He remembered Zhuang Chen:
"What about the innate sword bones among humans?"
Baishan Old Taoist looked sideways:
"Of course, it's like the little white ape. Tsk, your Zhenwu Sect is really a masterpiece. If you can't do it, there will be a treasure that will be born!"
Ning Qi ignored the jokes of the old Taoist Baishan. He thought about how to plan opportunities for Yuan Tiansheng and Zhuang Chen when the inspiration was revived. It was naturally simple to block the inspiration, but Ning Qi didn't want them to miss the opportunity in vain.
"Thank you." Ning Qi said softly.
The old Taoist Baishan waved his hand with a smile.
This time he came to Zhenwu Mountain to talk to Ning Qi about the revival of his inspiration and let Ning Qi prepare in advance.
Now that the purpose is achieved, he is ready to leave.
"Next, be prepared. The day of the revival of the inspiration is almost over. I'm afraid that those old guys will start to retreat. The world should be silent again for a while. You kid hurry up and don't run around!"
With a reminder, the old Taoist Baishan left with ease.
Of course, I didn't forget to grab a few more handfuls of tea before leaving, even though he was already holding the tea box that Ning Qi gave him.
Ning Qi shook his head and laughed, but he was grateful in his heart.
"We have to hurry up and create the method of filtering out the life poison."
He felt a little urgency.
According to the expected time for the recovery, there are still several months left, but no one can say whether it will break out early.
If it really explodes early, Ning Qi can only use the ancient saints to weaken the life-poisoning method of the Martial Saint, which is not what he wants. After all, the life-poisoning thing is a bit terrifying and terrifying. Ning Qi does not want to include this kind of thing into his body.
Fortunately.
The deduction was carried out in an orderly manner, and was even smoother than before.
Because thanks to the method of weakening the life-threatening poison, the impact of the sword demon is smaller and the experiment can be conducted at a higher frequency.
"Now the direction is clear. With the artistic conception of thousands of ways, it is possible to leverage the power of higher dimensions to eliminate the deadly poison. Perhaps looking at the world, I can do it."
Ning Qi sighed lightly.
This is not his boast.
Instead, many martial arts artistic conceptions are needed, such as sword intent, sword intent, fire intent, wind intent, etc., all reach the realm of transformation. How is it possible for ordinary people?
A genius is like a sword demon. It has been a hard work to reach the realm of sword intention to reach the realm of transformation, not to mention that it is compatible with other roads. If it were someone else, being able to reach the realm of two or three martial arts wills would be a demon that suppressed an era.
Only Ning Qi can understand the artistic conception of all kinds of Taos.
Next, it’s just how to integrate.
Time passes.
It is very close to success.
It's just destined. For the time being, only Ning Qi can learn this kind of secret technique, unless he has a higher level in the future and has a deeper understanding of the evil spirits, he can deduce a more universal method.
...
And just as Ning Qi was working hard to deduce the method.
Chiyang Sect.
A purple-clothed figure, as cold as an iceberg, stepped into it, and its appearance was peerless, making people dare not approach it. Before the warrior of the Chiyang Sect could speak, a one-armed figure rushed out, with an ecstatic expression:
"Sister Ziyue, you have finally recovered!"
Seeing the Chiyang Martial Saint's attitude so excited, everyone in Chiyang Sect quickly lowered their heads, and the storm of waves appeared in their hearts.
The frost on Ziyue Martial Saint's face melted slightly, and he was a little joyful, but immediately, it sank.
She flashed and landed beside the Chiyang Martial Saint, her eyes looked at his broken left arm and asked in a deep voice:
"Brother Chiyang, what's going on?"
As soon as she recovered, she came here by pursuing the breath of the Chiyang Martial Saint, but she didn't expect that her righteous brother was so embarrassed, his aura was a little weak, and his left arm was even broken!
Anger flashed in the eyes of Ziyue Martial Saint.
Chiyang Wusheng sighed:
"It's useless to be a big brother."
He looked a little lonely.
Chapter completed!