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Li Wuxiang stood under the tree, looked at her quietly for a while, walked to the Banfengzhu Forest, picked two hundred-year-old Sanhua Juding, and picked them.

As soon as this thing left the plant, the brilliance immediately converged, and a layer of wax seeped out of the surface, as if it had become a wax-sealed pill.

Li Wuxiang swallowed one of them. Sanhua Juding should not be taken like this, the medicinal power can only be exerted to one-tenth, and anyone who sees it will feel it is a waste. But the steps to make this thing into a pill are quite cumbersome, and the right day must be chosen, and he can't wait.

But even so, as soon as the pill was swallowed, he immediately felt that the wound on the surface of the repaired Jinchanzi healed rapidly, and the vacuum nine palaces in his body also disappeared almost in an instant - seeping into the skin, seeping into the skin, the layer of things outside his body began to become more condensed and tight, as if a pair of invisible hands were pulling, making his whole body tense up.

So, his skin seemed to become more sensitive. But it was not about the airflow, flowers, or touch, but about the aura that was everywhere in the void, and the connection that Mei Qiulu had mentioned.

In the past, he could only see that connection when the True Form Sect monks summoned the gods to perform rituals, but now he felt that everything around him, everything in the world, had that kind of connection with Lingshan, whether strong or weak. In his impression, Lingshan was no longer a mysterious, distant, and ethereal space, no longer existing "under" or "above" in the world of the living, but right beside him, existing among all things.

He couldn't go to Lingshan before. Because he had lost contact with Zhao Qi, there was no one to lead the way.

But now, he stood quietly in the night in the garden for a while, casually grasped the connection between something around him and Lingshan, and gently pulled it, and immediately heard the endless wailing and the blood mist that filled his body - it turned out that when Lou He was in the coffin city, he did not need any skills to repeatedly enter and exit Lingshan, but it was an instinct formed after he reached the realm of wearing golden clouds!

He recited Zhao Qi's name in his mind - according to Zhao Qi, in such a place, one can have contact with what one thinks in one's mind when one thinks together. In the past, when he was still at the level of Jie Jiugong, it was difficult for him to control his thoughts in Lingshan, and he often saw resentful ghosts that he didn't want to see.

However, at this moment, he felt that he could also see it in Lingshan - the blood mist was originally rolling constantly. At this time, Li Wuxiang realized that it was not "rolling", but the blood mist itself was twisted by countless strands of things. Those things should correspond to all things in the world, which are almost endless and change with the changes in the state of all things in the world. Therefore, it feels like blood mist, and it feels like it is rolling and wriggling!

At this moment, he silently recited Zhao Qi's name, and immediately realized that a certain blood mist became clear in front of him, which should be the kind of connection that was materialized in Lingshan. He tried to grasp it with his mind, and instinctively felt that as long as he pulled it lightly, he could find Zhao Qi.

However, the next moment, what came from this connection was a kind of breath that made him suddenly panic, as if he was not looking for Zhao Qi, but something over there was trying to pull him over!

Li Wuxiang immediately extinguished the thought in his mind and let go of this connection.

He felt that Zhao Qi was really in trouble... Was he swallowed by something else in Lingshan? But at this juncture, he really had no time to care about Zhao Qi. He could only wait until the matter on Yulun Mountain and ask Zeng Jianqiu what happened after they were taken into Lingshan by Wu Meng that day.

So he withdrew from Lingshan and returned to the world of the living.

Li Wuxiang followed the original path out of the yard, jumped onto the cliff, and climbed up several times. When he reached the top of the cliff and looked down, he saw that it was still dark below. He inexplicably had a feeling in his heart - maybe the garden was no longer there.

...

The light in the dungeon was weak, and only the light from the corner of the stone corridor could barely illuminate the outline of a person.

Cheng Peixin leaned back against the damp and cold wall, trying to focus on her breathing. The pain in her left arm was relieved when she inhaled slowly, but it still hurt when she exhaled, so she tried to prolong her inhalation time and waited until she felt uncomfortable before exhaling. It felt like she had returned to the time when she started practicing secretly but failed.

After an unknown amount of time, she felt that the pain seemed to have eased, so she dared to move her body slightly and adjust her posture.

It was at this time that she found a figure standing by the iron gate of the cell. She looked up and vaguely recognized that it was Zhou Ruixin, the current leader of the Tianxin Sect.

She didn't turn around, but stared at the other person's face hidden in the shadow. After a moment, she sneered and gritted her teeth and said, "Why, senior brother, are you here to see how embarrassed I am now?"

Zhou Ruixin in the shadow didn't move, only the voice came out: "I'm here to see if you regret it."

"Regret? Regret what? Regret that I went to save Fei'er?"

Zhou Ruixin shook his head and took a step to the side, as if he wanted to leave, but stopped again: "Regret that you did something stupid again."

Cheng Peixin exhaled heavily: "If doing things without being timid is considered a stupid thing, then you think that what I did is stupid."

Zhou Ruixin was silent for a moment: "Alas, junior sister, after so many years and so many things, you still don't know why you have so many disasters?"

Cheng Peixin hummed: "You don't need to lecture me again. I'm just unlucky and can't meet a good opportunity."

"Do you think it's bad luck and bad time? But have you ever thought, there is a good time, but you can't see clearly, or impatient?" Zhou Rui sighed, "Shi Mei, maybe you may be before you may be You can be a prince. Is the timing wrong? "

"You shut up! This is my business! Don't regret it!"

Zhou Ruixin shook his head: "Maybe those who used to, but this time?"

Cheng Peixin's chest rose sharply several times: "This time I was for myself, but also for Zongli! For the sake of Zongli to help the truth! Because even if you have to look up, you have to breathe!"

"For the sake of Zongli ... haha. Do you think I don't know the thing Li Wuxiang you met in Deyang? If you mention it again, you will really find it clearly? "

Zhou Ruixin approached a step forward, revealing his face, and looked at Cheng Peixin: "I am also clear about these things. Why don't you say to Miao Yi? Because compared to you, I know how to judge the situation and think about doing things. In the long run -you have been in Deyang for so long, and haven't you been to the market and do n’t know how to bargain?

"I, the elders of the Zongli who originally wanted to wait and see. You see the swordsman who has been chased out of You Jiuyuan by the Xuanjiao people, and feels that they have been exhausted? How many times have happened in these three thousand years? Can you be sure that they are really over this time? Are you in a hurry to stand in a team, if Mei Qiulu comes out of the gods overnight, how do you think the heavenly faction should be? "

"You go to see Miao Yi and say that Li Wuxiang is in Deyang. I haven't had time to stop you. It's okay to think about this. This is what you do. It has nothing to do with Zongmen. But you are stupid. When the person who was taught by the real -shaped, he would kill those swordsman -sisters, killing swordsman! Was 36 disciples killed the swordsman for three thousand years? The last one that can't be returned "" "" "

Cheng Peixin took a few breaths: "Your sister, the Tianxin faction, you can bear it if you are abolished, kill the swordsman, you can't help it!"

Zhou Ruixin raised his hand and held the iron fence of the cell, and immediately squeaked it: "Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? What are you from Fa Tao? Taiyi is right to kill you! What is your name?

Cheng Peixin struggled to stand up, but did not stand firmly, and helped the wall again before leaning: "Zhou Ruixin, don't be serious with me! What are you really not afraid of strength, you will not follow the real -shaped person. The meaning is to keep me here "!

Zhou Ruixin looked at her: "I did n’t want you to do things before, so I took away the three swordsman! Your hand is the truth that you want to vote! Is it because if I do n’t keep you here, people who teach will not be able to be uncomfortable, and will call you to violate Tianlun and be able to help your children!

He approached another step forward: "I didn't expect that in this jail, you can still do stupid things! Just now, did you take your pupil mirror, are you looking for Li Wuxiang? Did you save people from Yulun Mountain? "

"What about it? Okay, Zhou Ruixin, you spent the time for the sake of the gate, then isn't it just for your door? I talked to Li Wuxiang on the mountain. He came to save people to deal with the real shape. Teaching, it always has nothing to do with us? Is this stupid? "

Zhou Ruixin leaned his face sharply, staring at Cheng Peixin for a while, opened his hand and stepped back, and returned to the shadow. He was silent for a while, and slowly vomited: "Okay. Sister, I have seen it now. In the past, I thought you were smart, but I was too angry. Now I understand, you, alas."

"You ask me what I want, I'll tell you."

"You went to Miao Yi to talk about Li Wuxiang and grabbed the swordsman again. At this step, as long as Li Wuxiang knew the news, the Tianxin school was not stirred in this matter, just a true teaching and swordsman. The grievances between the most, plus a heavenly heart of the heart. "

"But tonight ... In the state where you are being repaired today, you need to watch the psoria mirror, you need to clear water, psorcosus, and black bone wood. At the time, why is the chopsticks from the bone wood, is it still silver on the chopstick head? Tell you, it is made by the person who teaches it, they sent you this thing , Let me go to Li Miangxiang, the result, you really don't want to, immediately be fooled. "

Cheng Peixin stunned, and wanted to speak. Zhou Rui Xin raised his hands: "You shut up and listen to me."

"Now you talk about Yulun Mountain in Li Wushan. Whether he comes or not, he knows that a sword man died in Yulun Mountain -at the time of the Tianxin faction, he watched. "" "

"The thirty -six sects are helpful, what is the orthodox law of Taiyi? There is such a thing on Yulun Mountain. Say the other thirty -five ancestors -Do you think they will use this as the Yulun Mountain? "

"Have you understood it? Originally, the situation in Zong could be calmly responded and changed the situation, but because of your stupidity, Zongli had to choose one side now!"

Cheng Pei listened with a stunned heart, and after a while, she slowly slipped down the wall again. She sat on the ground and shook her head: "So, are you going to deal with the true teaching of the mountain?"

Zhou Ruixin shook his head helplessly: "Now most of Jianzong goes west, and the other five Xuanjiao people are about to chase ... But do you think I want to deal with realism?"

"Li Wuxiang?" Cheng Pei turned his face sharply and sneered again, "He said he won't come. And ... and ... he might be a yuan baby."

"He is a Jin Dan. And he was seriously injured." Zhou Rui said with a deep voice, "Today, the disciples in the original teachings have come to report the letter. Li Wuxiang fell into the layout of the two practitioners of the True God the day before yesterday. Inside, although they were seriously injured. Yulun Mountain is here. "

"Then ... you ... Zhou Rui Xin!" Cheng Peixin grabbed the stone on the wall and said, "You can use those three swordsmen to replace the Fei Er, right? You can give them to Miao Yi! Change it! "You still hug me!"

Zhou Ruixin was silent for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "Sometimes I am ... I really can understand what you think of things."

"Cheng Shengfei is now a swordsman. If the Tianxin faction is going to teach, then this kind of thing is to do it thoroughly and never leave the back road, so do you think that swordsman, who will kill? Will it be left? One ... "Zhou Ruixin said here, shook his head," Fei'er's heart, some like you, but much better than you. That's it. "

"So I won't keep her. You don't need to blame me. You come to your head in your life, everything is selected by yourself. If you choose it, you choose for her. To blame yourself, just blame yourself yourself Bar."

He said this, raised his hand and knocked on the iron bar, and walked away.

Cheng Peixin was sitting on the ground, and after a while, she remembered Zhou Ruixin's words.

"This life comes to your head" ... Going to your head? Intersection She turned her face out of the door — behind Zhou Ruixin, there have been two other disciples of Tianxin school standing in the shadow. At this time, they walked in front of the iron bar and gave a gift expressionlessly, and said: "Uncle Cheng, please go on the road with peace of mind."