All we see is the past, but these pasts are very close to us.

Time flies, like a flash of time, from the melting of spring snow, to the return of geese, to the chirping of cicadas and insects now, it is like the time when you wave your hand in a blink of an eye.

Half a year later.

In the small world, Zhuang Xiaoya, who had just left the seclusion, came to the lake immediately.

"Is he still in seclusion?"

Zhuang Xiaoya looked at the lake with her eyes closed and her fisted like a machine. Yan Ning couldn't help but frown and said.

A red light flashed by his side, and Long Xi and Long Zhu appeared beside Zhuang Xiaoya. Long Xi said: "Yan Ning has not stopped playing this boxing technique for two months. If this guy wasn't gasping, I really doubted whether he had lost his soul."

Long Zhu said, "Cultivation is a bitter and boring thing. People in the age of immortals and demons may have been in seclusion for decades, but they have never been like Yan Ning, who does not eat or drink, as if they are obsessed with the fire."

Yan Ning's hair on his head has not been washed for two months. If he hadn't been the body of an immortal, I'm afraid that the odor on his body would be smothered to death at this time. However, although he is an immortal body, his clothes are still ordinary things, so his clothes are torn at this time, and there are still a few fallen leaves hanging on his shoulders.

The three of them sat next to him bored and looked at Yan Ning for a while. Just as Zhuang Xiaoya was about to go back to rest, Yan Ning's body suddenly paused, and then he made a set of fist-retching postures. Then his body stood there like a javelin.

"call……"

Yan Ning exhaled a heavy breath and opened his eyes that had been closed for two months. His eyes were not visible at all, as bright as a baby's eyes.

"woke up?"

Zhuang Xiaoya was happy, but she did not call Yan Ning's name immediately, because from her perspective of the celestial immortal realm, Yan Ning was already at the peak of the middle stage of the Earth Immortal stage. As long as he was willing, he could break through to the late stage of the Earth Immortal at any time.

Sure enough, Yan Ning ignored Zhuang Xiaoya and the other two, but immediately sat cross-legged and began to adjust his breathing. He started to operate the Nine-Turn Extreme Fire Art in his body, preparing to break through to the late stage of Earth Immortal!

Long Zhu narrowed her eyes and said, "It's going to start."

Zhuang Xiaoya took the three of them back. At the same time, a strong wind blew around Yan Ning's body. If you look carefully, you will find that it is not the air that causes the strong wind, but the spiritual energy. Yan Ning is like a bottomless abyss. The spiritual energy in the small world is frantically pouring into his body. His body is the eye of the wind. After a while, a huge spiritual cyclone wrapped Yan Ning in it.

After a moment, the spiritual cyclone gradually weakened, and amid the high smoke and dust, Yan Ning, dressed in black, slowly walked out.

"You have time to change clothes!" Long Xi said jokingly.

Yan Ning smiled slightly: "The clothes just now were crushed by spiritual energy."

"You have finally broken through to the late stage of Earth Immortal." A light flashed in Zhuang Xiaoya's beautiful eyes.

Yan Ning nodded gently: "In the past six months of retreat, I have consolidated my previous cultivation and stabilized my foundation before I dared to break through to the late stage of Earth Immortality. Otherwise, with the state of fairy energy in my body, it would not be a problem to break through to the celestial immortal in one breath, but if I do that, it would be a bit more costly."

"That's nature. Your road is still long. The mere celestial realm is not the time when you should fight to the death." Zhuang Xiaoya felt proud.

Yan Ning waved his hand and took everyone to the Red Flame Hall and sat on a chair made of gold. Yan Ning then asked: "Has anything happened in the past six months?"

Long Xi shook her head: "No, Cang Mao and others disappeared, as if they were not active in China. There is some news on Ma Li. It is said that she is stabilizing the situation of the Holy See. After all, Charles and Lewis are both dead. However, it seems that the Holy See will stabilize soon. At that time, I am afraid that Ma Li will come to you."

"If she doesn't look for me, I will go to her sooner or later." Yan Ning said.

"Where are Uncle Baili and Senior Xie Zhen?"

Zhuang Xiaoya said: "They are idle and are now in seclusion under the Bodhi tree, but they are not in seclusion. If you need them, they can come out at any time."

"There is no rush to do this."

Yan Ning thought in his heart that the so-called foreign warfare must be settled in the country. If Yan Ning wants to go to the fairy world to explore, he must first stabilize the human world. The first task is to kill Wu Dou and others to eliminate future troubles.

So he said, "Long Xi, please contact Wei Mo and ask them to help investigate Wu Dou's whereabouts. Once Wu Dou's whereabouts are found, we will come to the door immediately and destroy him first!"

"No problem!" Long Xi nodded and left the small world directly. It was boring to keep Long Zhu, so he left with Long Xi.

There were no outsiders in the hall, so Yan Ning looked at Zhuang Xiaoya and blinked at her: "Great beauty, I haven't seen you for half a year, so I'm beautiful again?"

Zhuang Xiaoya gave Yan Ning a blank look: "Stop coming, you will be a scoundrel when there is no outsider here, you will be a scoundrel!"

Yan Ning smiled and pulled Zhuang Xiaoya into his arms. Zhuang Xiaoya pushed and suddenly a jade talisman appeared in his hand and threw it into Yan Ning's hand.

"What is this?" Yan Ning was stunned.

Zhuang Xiaoya said, "Your little lover left it to you."

Yan Ning couldn't figure it out: "Heaven and earth can be seen. I have been in seclusion for more than half a year, so how can I have any little lover?"

"It's the song of resentment." Zhuang Xiaoya explained helplessly: "Half a year ago, after you came out of the Jade Plate of Creation, the song of resentment quietly left. She knew that you could not compete for this fairy, so she left this jade talisman for you."

Yan Ning slapped his head. If Zhuang Xiaoya hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten the resentment song.

There is no way, too many women around you are also troubles. If you have a little brain-showing, you will forget...

"Why don't I watch it?" Yan Ning was confused.

"If you want to see it, just watch it. What's the big man going to do with it?" Zhuang Xiaoya said as if she was not caring.

This is a pit! Obviously a pit!

As a veteran in love, Yan Ning certainly could not get into the trap so easily, so he put the jade talisman into the Sumeru Ring and said with a smile: "If you don't look at it, you won't look at it anymore, it doesn't matter anyway."

"Are you sure you don't watch it?" Zhuang Xiaoya asked suspiciously.

"Is this fake?" Yan Ning quickly changed the subject, "Well, have the fat man and the others come out of seclusion? I've disappeared for half a year. I have to talk to them!"
Chapter completed!