Bai Xin was startled when she saw Song Ning suddenly awakening. Song Ning stood up, Bai Xin was sitting on Song Ning's body. With such a flash, Bai Xin almost fell down.

Song Ning grabbed Bai Xin, he looked at the people around him and asked, "How long has it been?"

"I don't know, after I woke up, I saw you all lying here." Bai Xin looked at Song Ning playfully.

It is a good thing to be able to live as happily as Bai Xin. When he was about to get married, he felt sad in his heart, but now Bai Xin can't find that expression in his eyes. This should be the best result in Song Ning's mind.

Song Ning looked at the little girl Bai Xin and asked again: "Did you dream when you were sleeping?"

Bai Xin shook her head, her hair shaking around, like a rattle: "I just felt asleep, and then woke up. Did you dream in the middle? I have no impression at all. Brother Song, are you dreaming? What did you dream?"

Bai Xin immediately became interested.

Song Ning shook her head: "I didn't dream either. I just saw that you woke up so quickly and must have not dreamed, so I asked."

Song Ning said, slapped his fingers and hung the tip of Bai Xin's nose.

Bai Xin snorted lightly, got off Song Ning and walked to the side. He was about to leave some traces on Bai Ting's face, but Bai Ting suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

Almost all the other people woke up at the same time. After they woke up one by one, they felt refreshed and could not tell that they seemed to be drunk before.

"It's worthy of being an immortal wine, it's really magical." Bai Ting said with a refreshing spirit and praised.

Bai Shan blinked his eyes a few times, as if he was feeling something or thinking about something. Then, he began to sigh: "This immortal wine is really extraordinary. After waking up after getting drunk, he felt that his whole body became much more relaxed, and even the troubles before seemed to have disappeared at this moment."

Song Ning might have the same states as they mentioned, but Song Ning didn't feel very profound at this time. His eyes were always on the table of the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion.

"Brother Ning, you, the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion, are really a treasure." Luo Yi also spoke.

Just as these people were talking endlessly, Song Ning was standing next to the table. He was considering the previous dream. The few people were still talking, but Song Ning said, "Sorry, I want to stay in this Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion for a while. Can you please leave first?"

At this time, Song Ning's expression was solemn. He knew he was thinking at a glance. Everyone exchanged gazes with each other, and then they all left one after another. After a moment, Song Ning was the only one left in the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion.

Because what Song Ning said before was that "some things wanted to stay in this Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion for a while", these monks also left one after another and did not observe around. Instead, Hei Feng and Luo Yi were guarding not far away, as if they were protecting the Dharma for Song Ning.

After everyone left, there was only one stone bench left in the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion. Song Ning stood in front of the table, exerting force with both hands, trying to lift the table up.

hiss.

Extremely heavy!

The table didn't look very thick, but it was unexpectedly difficult to lift it up. Song Ning originally wanted to carry the table away, but now it seems that it can only be pushed.

After exhausting tens of his strength, he barely pushed the table away. Under the table, there was indeed a groove, which was octagonal, exactly the same as what I saw in my dream before.

Song Ning took out the Bagua Mirror from the storage ring and placed the Bagua Mirror next to the groove. Everything was exactly like in a dream.

Song Ning withdrew his hand and held the Bagua Mirror. At this time, he didn't know whether he should put the Bagua Mirror in. If it was put, what would happen?

"Bagua Mirror... Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion..." Song Ning murmured in his mouth, sitting on the stone bench, which was a difficult choice for him.

If you make the right choice, then you may have some opportunities, but if you make the wrong choice, if this Bagua mirror is placed in the groove, it will cause some unknown things, or even something unexpected happens to the Bagua mirror, and you will not be able to reincarnate in time and space, then what should Leng Yuexiao do?

Song Ning thought very hard, but in the end, he still did not put the gossip mirror in.

Leaving the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion, putting it away, Song Ning walked towards Heifeng and the others.

"Brother Ning." Luo Yi stood up.

"Xiao Yi, Hei Feng, you two don't have to follow me for the time being, just stay in the Bai family for the time being." Song Ning ordered.

The two nodded, without saying much, and watched Song Ning walk straight to the Bai family's Baishan residence.

Bai Shan seemed to have felt Song Ning coming, and was already standing outside the door waiting for Song Ning. Song Ning had seen Bai Shan clasped his fists, and before he could say hello, he heard Bai Shan say, "Song Ning, you can't find what you want, you can only go to the imperial city, where there is a collection of the entire demon world classics."

Song Ning nodded: "Okay, thank you senior. I'll go first without further ado. When I see Xin'er and Bai Ting, I'll tell them for me."

After saying that, Song Ning shook his body and disappeared into the Bai family territory.

At this time, Song Ning was able to fly thousands of miles in an instant with his sword-controlling skills. It was only a matter of a moment to go to the imperial city. However, this kind of instant movement is only possible when the purpose is determined, so Song Ning does not use it often.

The imperial city at this time was similar to the past. After appearing here, in order to avoid attracting too many people's attention, Song Ning still used the Disguise Pill. He had entered the Fengshu Tower before, and it would not take any test to enter again now, so it would not attract the attention of the monks in the imperial city.

Song Ning originally wanted to go straight to Fengshu Tower, but just as he was walking towards the imperial city, he suddenly heard the monks in the imperial city talking.

"It seems that something happened to the Demon King, have you heard of it?"

"How could something happen to the Demon King? Don't talk nonsense!"

"It's not that I'm talking nonsense, it's true. Just yesterday, I heard some news, as if it was said that after Lord Demon King returned to the palace, he became crazy, even Tian Jizi was the case, and both of them seemed to be injured."

"No way... Both of them are Taoist immortals. Who can make them look like this?"

But just as the monk was talking, his face suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something extremely terrifying.

Almost in unison, the two of them said at the same time: "Song Ning?!"

Song Ning frowned when she heard the sound. The demon king and Tian Jizi took him with him that day. Now that they are back, they are crazy and injured. I am afraid that any insider will think that this matter was done by him Song Ning. If this matter cannot be solved, then I am afraid that all the monks in the imperial city and even in the demon realm will think that the demon king and Tian Jizi were killed by him Song Ning...
Chapter completed!