One Thousand Four Hundred and Forty-One. Shangqing Relics Formation

A man and a woman alone are likely to be in a strange and dangerous environment. They support and rely on each other, appreciate each other, have the same abilities and backgrounds, and are of the same age.

If they share joys and sorrows, share hardships, and even go through the ups and downs of life and death, Yan Zhaoge really feels that it is easy to create some sparks.

Nie Jingshen is Yan Xingtang's disciple and grandson.

Yu Ye is the granddaughter of Long Xingquan and Gao Qingxuan.

In terms of martial arts inheritance, they are the most outstanding successors.

Even the establishment of three views during the growth process may be influenced by elders.

But this does not mean that their life destiny is the same as that of their elders.

In fact, Nie Jingshen and Yu Ye did appreciate each other a lot before, but if they have any clues about the relationship between men and women, at least for now, they don't exist.

The so-called tradition of turning war into marriage was originally just a joke from Yan Zhaoge.

He had never thought about this before.

But the current situation is really suitable.

It's so appropriate that if nothing happens, it will make people feel abnormal.

"People turn fighting into friendship, and we turn fighting into marriage. There are some things that we really can't believe in." Yan Zhaoge muttered: "Although there has never been any grudge or conflict between Yun Sheng and I, strictly speaking, the day she was born in The Holy Sect, in the Baji world, I am also a rival to Guangcheng Mountain..."

Although there was a pained expression on his face, Yan Zhaoge spoke from his heart.

He's really thinking about it seriously.

Especially after the death of Emperor Teng, it feels like the future is uncertain.

"If what you said really happens, I will not interfere with what happens between these young people." Yue Zhenbei looked a little more solemn: "But the fall of Li Ziteng..."

Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di and Yue Zhenbei looked at each other, and for a moment they were speechless.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it. Senior Brother Nie and the others will be back soon, safe and calm." In the end, Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself.

Yue Zhenbei said nothing, while Yan Di said: "Anyway,

The most important thing is that people are safe and sound. "

Yan Zhaoge's eyes swept across the black and boundless void, and he said softly: "Yes, I hope they are lucky and everything is safe."

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"This is where?"

When Nie Jingshen escaped from the turbulence of time and space, he saw a strange scene in front of him.

The yellow mist fills the air, making you feel like you can't see your fingers. Being in it feels like a light on your back.

With Nie Jingshen's cultivation level and his always firm will and character, he felt a strong chill at this moment, which made him feel frightened.

After calming his mind, Nie Jingshen turned to look at Yu Ye, who was standing aside, only to see that Yu Ye was much more at ease than him.

This is not because of the difference in strength between the two sides, but because Yu Ye is more comfortable in the yellow mist with the sword spirit of Qingwu Xue, and the yellow mist has a weaker influence on her.

Nie Jingshen saw this and looked thoughtful.

However, he quickly gathered his thoughts and said: "Junior Sister Yu, please be at ease, His Majesty the Teng Emperor will surely survive the disaster."

Shrouded in yellow mist, although Yu Ye was more relaxed and comfortable than Nie Jingshen, her expression was more solemn, implying sadness.

Before being swallowed by the dark hole, the last scene before her eyes was that the Sword Emperor Yue Zhenbei came to the rescue, but was rejected by the Teng Emperor.

In order to break through the Blood Chen Demon Lord's imprisonment, Emperor Teng had paid a huge price and was seriously injured.

Yu Ye had personally experienced the power of the realm in the dark cave to twist and tear apart time and space.

Based on the condition of Emperor Fuji's injuries at that time, if he fell into the dark cave, he would probably die on the spot.

She mustered up her remaining strength and slapped away Yue Zhenbei's extending helping hand, which was like committing suicide.

How could this make Yu Ye not feel heartbroken?

Looking back now, I feel extremely worried, but unfortunately I don’t know what the final outcome will be.

He wanted to find the Vine Emperor Li Ying and the Sword Emperor Yue Zhenbei as soon as possible, but the yellow mist in front of him blocked the way, making it difficult not only to find the direction, but also to move forward.

"Grandma-in-law is already suffering from old wounds, and she has just received new ones. If she really falls into that dark hole, the consequences will be disastrous." After hearing Nie Jingshen's consolation, Yu Ye was still worried.

However, she paused for a moment and then continued: "His Majesty the Sword Emperor is so talented and upright that he put aside his personal grudges and tried his best to rescue the founder of the family. I can see it and I am very grateful."

"It's just...Hey, I just didn't expect that Grandma Grandma would..."

She patted her forehead in distress: "No, I should have thought that Grandma Grandma is such a fierce person, but I never knew she was so resentful of His Majesty the Sword Emperor."

"It's useless to think too much." Nie Jingshen said: "We try to go back as soon as possible, so that we can know that His Majesty the Teng Emperor is safe now."

Yu Ye took a deep breath: "Not bad."

"We were thrown into a formation by the turbulent flow of time and space." She looked up at the yellow mist in front of her: "This seems to be the work of a powerful person from my superior lineage, but I don't know which one it is. "

After taking another closer look, she frowned: "The formation is dead silent and has not been activated."

Normally, she would delve into martial arts, and because she possesses the pure soul of Tianyun, at this moment, she may have become addicted to enlightenment and wandered into the world again.

But now, as she was concerned about the safety of the Vine Emperor, she was extremely focused.

"Can you tell what the formation is?" Nie Jingshen asked.

Yu Ye shook his head: "The formation is in silence. Not even a formation pattern is manifested, and there is no spiritual energy fluctuation. The external features are not obvious. I really can't recognize it just by looking at it this way."

She looked around: "However, the powerful person who set up the formation is far higher than you and me. Fortunately, the formation is silent, otherwise if it is activated, our lives may be lost immediately."

The two looked at each other and suddenly laughed bitterly.

"I thought of someone. It would be great if he was here." Nie Jingshen said first.

Yu Ye sighed: "I also thought of someone. I think I am thinking of the same person as you."

The two laughed and shook their heads, and then straightened their expressions together.

There was no sign of dejection and frustration, only firm faith.

They concentrated their minds and tried to move forward in the yellow fog to find a way out.

Yu Ye, who was born in Shangqing, led the way in front, and the two began to move forward little by little.

The yellow fog in front of them seemed to have a little reaction due to the disturbance of the sword spirit and immortality of the two.

The formation still did not move, but the vast fog was stimulated and began to automatically launch a counterattack, making Nie Jingshen and Yu Ye more difficult.

But feeling the more active yellow fog, Yu Ye began to gradually figure out the traces of the formation that was looming in it.

With the convenience of being from the same lineage of Shangqing, she even vaguely touched some of the true meaning of martial arts left by the owner of this formation.

"This..." Yu Ye stopped and widened her eyes: "This is..."

"Where did it come from?" Nie Jingshen asked calmly: "Although many Shangqing formations have been lost, there are not many that are so difficult for you to recognize. From this reverse speculation, there are actually only a limited number of possibilities."

Yu Ye turned her head to look at him, her voice lingering.

"It's Duobao Tianzun Patriarch!"