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The question without warning made it difficult for people to react for a while, and Yin'er came back to her senses and subconsciously looked at the people around her.

Looking at the little girl's gaze, Ning Chen sighed lightly and said softly, "Yin'er, this choice has to be made by yourself, I can't help you make the decision."

Yin'er's little face showed a touch of confusion, looked at the woman in front of her, and wondered, "Why did you choose me?"

"The Heavenly Whisperer, if you can bear the suffering of all beings, the blessings of all living beings, the good and evil of people's hearts, complex and changeable, you can bear it, you are the best candidate" The Heavenly Whisperer said calmly.

"Ning Chen can do it too," Yin'er said.

"He can't"

The Celestial Whisperer shook his head and said, "He has too many people's blood on his hands, even if he is good, he will be rejected by heaven and earth, this is an impossible fact"

Yin'er's face showed embarrassment, and her little hand grabbed the arm of the person next to her, and it was difficult to answer for a while.

"It is never possible for two Heavenly Whisperers to appear in the world at the same time, is this true" Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes condensed, and said.

"Yes"

The Celestial Whisperer nodded in response.

When Ning Chen heard this, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Don't think about it, that day won't come immediately, at least, I'll wait until the day when Yin'er really becomes the Celestial Whisperer," the woman said calmly.

Ning Chen looked at the little girl beside him, after all, this matter still had to be made by Yin'er himself, and he couldn't decide it on his behalf.

"Can I think about it?" Yin'er said with a clenched hand.

"Well, think about it carefully, think about it and come to Tianyu Peak to find me"

The woman answered, without urging again, and the figure gradually faded away, disappearing into the night.

The Heavenly Whisperer left, and many villagers in Lijia Village slowly recovered from their shock, looking at the two people under the wind and snow, their eyes were both awe and nervous.

Beside the woman, the little boy broke free from the former's hand, trotted over to the two, and said, "Sister Yin'er, are you a god?"

Hearing this immature question, Yin'er came back to her senses from the entanglement in her heart, looked at the little boy with pure eyes in front of her, with a smile on her face, and said, "Sister is not an immortal, just a cultivator"

"Can that sister teach me how to cultivate?" said the little boy's eyes full of anticipation.

Yin'er was stunned for a moment, unable to answer immediately.

"Madoka, don't mess around" In the distance, the woman hurriedly stepped forward and scolded softly.

The little boy showed a hint of fear on his face, and he took a half step back, not daring to ask any more questions.

Seeing this, Yin'er squatted down, rubbed the little boy's hair, and said, "If Xiaoyuan really wants to learn martial arts, grow up quickly, and when you are fifteen years old, if you still want to practice martial arts, my sister will come back to teach you, okay?"

"Good"

The little boy nodded vigorously and said.

"Yin'er, I should have told you, don't promise easily, but what you promise, you must do it," Ning Chen said calmly.

"Yes"

Yin'er bowed her head and said softly, "I'll remember, I'll come back once when I take him fifteen."

"Well, let's go, it's not too early"

Ning Chen said a word, and then turned around and left.

"Aunt Li, Xiaoyuan, take care, goodbye"

Yin'er waved at the two and trotted after them.

Watching the two leave, the woman sighed softly, the legend is true, these fairy-like people are not accessible to mortals.

The little boy didn't care about the indifference shown by the young man in red, and looked at the two of them with pure eyes, full of envy and expectation, there are still five years, and he will grow up quickly.

The woman didn't see it, the little boy didn't see it, and when the red clothes turned to leave, a trace of red brilliance silently sank into the little boy's body, dripping water, and the spring reciprocated.

In the night, Yin'er grabbed the hand of the person next to the former and whispered, "Ning Chen, I don't want to be a celestial."

"Why?" Ning Chen said calmly.

"I just don't want to" Yin'er didn't explain, and responded.

"Whatever you want"

A faint smile appeared on Ning Chen's face, without reluctance, and said, "This matter is not urgent, wait for you to really make a decision, and then talk to me."

"Hmm"

Yin'er replied softly.

The two people who were far away gradually disappeared into the night, the cold wind blew, and the snowflakes rose, covering the cold moon for nine days.

Lingxu Star Domain, an unfamiliar realm, filled with yin qi, in the gray mist, an eternal palace is located in it, the earth rumbles and trembles, and the next moment, a coercive voice sounds, "Vermilion Bird"

As soon as the words fell, the void turned, and a figure shrouded in mist walked out and said, "The subordinates are here"

"Go to the Hongluan Star Domain and bring the phoenix back" The coercive voice sounded again, and said.

"Yes"

The Vermilion Bird will calmly lead the way.

The Yin Qi converged and covered the main hall again, and the Vermilion Bird General turned around and left, rushing towards the Red Luan Star Domain.

Soon after the Vermilion Bird disappeared, another misty figure walked out, and behind him, a majestic voice sounded, saying, "Qinglong, you follow the Vermilion Bird, if there is a problem, you will take action personally."

"Understood"

Qinglong responded and followed.

Qinglong, Vermilion Bird, and the top two peak powerhouses of the four great underworld generals in the Hades Temple, each of them is above the real realm, especially Qinglong, who is the first of the four underworld generals, and his strength is unfathomable.

Hongluan Star Field, Tianyu Peak, under the apricot blossom tree, the fluttering white flowers, so clean, so beautiful, like a woman in front of the tree, perfect not like a mortal woman in the world.

Open the eyes of heaven to see the red dust, the waist-length green silk of the heavenly whisperer is dyed with frost, so dazzling, the best one, heaven blesses, but the heavenly whisperer itself is the sky, and who will protect it.

Under the apricot tree, the black-clothed demon still hasn't woken up yet, this magic test is so long, and if he fails, it will be a catastrophe.

At the foot of the mountain, Hongyi came with Yin'er, for one thing, but also for an answer.

On the mountain, the woman looked at the two people walking down the mountain, raised her slender hand, and the space shook for a while, bringing the two in an instant.

"Yin'er, your answer," the Celestial Whisperer said softly, looking at the little girl.

"I'm sorry, senior, I don't want to be a celestial whisperer," Yin'er said apologetically.

Hearing this, the Celestial Whisperer sighed softly and said, "It's a pity."

As soon as the words fell, the Celestial Whisperer looked at the young man on the side and said, "I know the purpose of your coming, but this demon body of yours can't leave the Celestial Whispering Peak for the time being."

Ning Chen was silent, nodded after a moment, and walked to the apricot blossom tree, turning his palm Ning Yuan, a trace of soul power poured in, and fused the demon body memory.

After a short while, Ning Chen withdrew his hand, bowed to the woman in front of the peak, and said, "Senior Tianyu, Yin'er and I are about to leave Tianyu Star, and we may not come back for a long time, so I hereby visit you."

"Go ahead, be careful from now on"

The Celestial Whisperer bowed his head and said calmly.

Ning Chen responded lightly, didn't stay any longer, and went down the mountain with Yin'er.

When going down the mountain, Yin'er looked back and looked at the dazzling white hair in the green silk of the woman in front of the peak, and a tear of reluctance flashed in her big eyes.

The Heavenly Whisperer's hands are sealed, and the wind and snow are drifting on the heavens and the earth, so beautiful, farewell to the two.

"Yin'er, since you have decided, don't hesitate, no matter what path you choose, you must go on without regrets"

The voice in the wind and snow, calm and gentle, the last teaching, is the most selfless care of the seniors for the younger generation.

Yin'er nodded tearfully and gradually moved away with the people around her.

In front of the peak, the Celestial Whisperer looked at the figures of the two leaving, and a faint sigh rose on his beautiful face, wishing that the sky would live up to his painstaking efforts.

Half a moon later, on a beautiful big star, in the Mishui River, a cyan painting boat floated, quiet and quiet.

In the painting boat, the red clothes, who are far away from the strife in the rivers and lakes, carefully teach the little girl the method of cultivation, day after day, without any impatience.

Yin'er listened to the former's explanation, her little face was bitter, and sometimes she lost her temper if she didn't understand.

The road of cultivation is not easy, Ning Chen has walked through it, and the road has been extremely bumpy, but because of this, he also understands many things that others don't understand.

After all, Yin'er's cultivation time is still short, although the talent is beyond ordinary people, it does not mean that he was born to know, and many things still have to be learned.

Ning Chen taught very patiently, and the little girl was not angry when she lost her temper.

"I'm hungry, I'm going to eat"

Finally waiting for the sun to set, Yin'er immediately stood up, ran out of the boat, and tread water towards the lake.

Ning Chen got up helplessly, came to the outside of the boat, looked at the little girl who had run away, and couldn't help but shake his head, it was indeed not an easy task to let a child who was in a fun time sit down patiently and cultivate.

On the bank of the Mishui River, an ancient sacred tree took root in the ground, absorbing the aura of the spiritual land, and gradually regained some vitality.

Not far away, some women and girls who came to wash their clothes came over, looking at the cyan painting boat in the center of the river, their faces were full of curiosity, this painting boat has been here since more than ten days ago, and has never left.

However, neither the woman nor the maiden saw that not far from them the sacred tree grew quietly and grew stronger day after day.

Ning Chen set a ban and covered the traces of the immortal peach tree to prevent it from being noticed by those who had a heart.

"Ah Niang, who is on that boat?" a young girl asked the woman beside her.

"Which family's noble son?"

The woman replied that ordinary people did not have the money or the time to sail in the river all day, and the young man in the painting boat was certainly not a child of an ordinary family.

When the girl heard the answer, she nodded in disbelief, and her beautiful eyes looked at the painting boat in the distance, she had also seen those noble sons, but she always felt that the young man was not the same as them, and she couldn't say what was the difference.

Painting a boat in the river, Ning Chen quietly looked at the bow of the boat, not paying attention to the eyes of the women and girls on the riverside, and focusing on the immortal peach tree not far away.

The demon body planted the peach tree here, it is indeed the most suitable place, the aura is sufficient, away from the rivers and lakes, there will be a lot less trouble.

Now, the only question is how to get the peach tree to blossom and bear fruit as soon as possible.

Nine thousand years have passed, too long, the master has barely waited for more than a thousand years with the help of Confucianism's thousand-year-old luck, even if the laws of the outer heavens are much more complete than those of the Divine Prefecture back then, it is impossible for anyone to live for more than nine thousand years.