The so-called concealment of the Holy Clan, is to take advantage of the arrogance of the son of the Holy Clan, has been used as a guide, Anping into the killing game and the Holy Clan, the ultimate goal is to lure the two sides into the Seven Realms of the Occult Moon, and have killed the Yin Si Netherworld Tower; however, the important Holy Son Order's continuous whereabouts are unknown, and the sudden appearance of star marks in the Moon, causing the Protoss Duanmu to change the chess game and decide to start the horizontal and vertical killing game that fell before.

In a sense, the chess player is played by the chess pieces, which has both luck and wisdom, and it can be said that it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the master through the moves;

Let's say that Gou Yi left, Yan Feiyang has no pressure to survive, and Shi Cai's tribulation and co-establishment changed his face, and he was also full of hatred.

"Hehe~~ Want to kill the donkey?" Anzi gasped slightly, and understood very well in his heart.

"You killed Han Yi?"

"How is that possible, what evidence do you have?"

"Isn't it a gourd on your waist?"

"......" An Zi said, and felt very wronged.

The spectators all knew that Han Yi was angry with him, and Zhi Anping noticed it when he appeared in Yan Feiyang, but Gou Yi didn't dare to have a seizure, and he has endured it so far that he has been quite face-saving.

"Boy, for the sake of you and me, the old man will give you a way to live. ”

"Go to the Valley of the Wild Immortals to be your son?"

"When to unify the Northern Regions, the old man will give you back your freedom, otherwise I will slap you now!"

"Yes, I'll give you a choice, the Eight Realms and my life, which one do you choose?"

With a word of warning, Yan Feiyang's soul eyes immediately saw that the only two remaining Taoist temples had signs of weakening, and if they were consumed, they would miss the supreme immortal fate of the Eight Realms.

"Hmph~~ Boy, we have a chance to pull it when we enter the Eight Realms, and there is a kind of don't come. "There is no need to count the root pressure, An Zitie is determined to enter, Yan Feiyang Yin laughed twice and turned around and did not enter one of them, and the Taoist temple disappeared.

"Silly bird, according to what you mean, I just didn't plant it!" Anzi was extremely disdainful, and he didn't even look at the last Taoist temple that was gradually weakening, and sat on the spot to transform the nearly hundred resentful ghosts.

Half a minute later, the view of the Tao returned to its original appearance, the door of the eight realms closed, the cave that could not see the six fingers shone with a round of soul robbery, the sound of the Buddha in the sky gradually entered the better realm, and the body of Anzi sitting cross-legged slowly floated in the air, such as the solemn appearance of the monk of the Tao, the earlobes were fat like water droplets, and the back of the head was thousands of golden lights.

Two hours later, a ghost finally turned white, and the five views were clear and reluctant, and they left two circles to thank them.

Exactly: the moon occult immortal journey for nearly a thousand years, the gods are angry and calm the heavens; this life is willing to be his mountain soil, and the soul tower is worried

I can die for you, but you must survive and make it all the way to the end to ensure the continuation of the Yan Clan......

Ninety hours, after crossing the yin soul, the immeasurable soul did not grow half a point, and only reached the last sentence of the message conveyed by the soul scattered, which was the dying legacy of crying blood and sacrificing life for righteousness.

In the quiet night, Anzi sat alone for a long time without moving, and her heart was churning and she was full of questions: What is wrong with me? I don't know those people? Why do I cry?

Pondering and meditating yielded no answer, only a bitter salty taste, a troubled heartbeat, and a restless soul, repeating the cliché: Who am I? Why am I here? Is there a necessary connection between me and here? Where did I disappear before, and where do I go now?

There is still no answer, just as Gu Zhongfang said: A good experience of refining and cultivating immortals that are different from ordinary people, that will be the wealth of your life.

After a long time, An Ping got up, patted the Dao robe that was only half knotted, and under the eyes of half a pupil, a piece of ruins was in full view, and he couldn't help but say: "Brothers, no matter what you were born and why you died, now you have been exceeded, go all the way! I will go on according to my own will, until the end of the void, bless me!"

There is no regret about the loss of the Eight Realms Immortal Yuan, because knowledge changes fate, the horizon broadens the future, and character determines success or failure;

……

Gou Yi went to the Eight Dao Realm, and his lair must have the supreme knowledge of the Yin Si Divine Mansion, and even more understanding of the lowest level of the void, in the eyes of the wise, that is the real supreme immortal fate.

With the departure of the Lord of the Seven Realms, all the puppet scavengers died down and were wiped out in a short time, and the true national retreat began, and the moon returned to tranquility, and only the white smoke caves continued their mission.

Leaving the Wraith Tower, Anzi simply drove the prism piercing machine through the dense magma surging channels of the stars, determined to find the damn Yin God Palace even if it took a hundred years and a thousand years.

Sink down, exhaust the maximum patience, rough steps will be calculated, not to mention that it took hundreds of hours to find it, the prism machine is full of drawings and animal skins, densely painted with labyrinth-like routes.

There is no doubt that there is a reason for the postponement of the Seven Realms of the Moon Occultation for four years, it must be that Gou Yi has made preparations; think about the puppet mark, I can't hear the sound, but I know its location; I have stayed in the Western Wilderness Yin Temple for more than 300 years, and it is expected that there will be today, and ninety percent of the Yin God Palace is hidden, the more this is the case, the more it proves the importance of the Yin God, and there must be a Tai Void that determines whether the future can be different, so it must be found!

Anzi abandoned the prism piercing machine and changed his body, and continued to wander in the Seven Realms of the stars with intuition and luck; after more than 100 hours, there was still no result, causing huge mental pressure, to use an inappropriate analogy: after so many brothers died, only one person survived, and no one sympathized with crying and breaking his intestines.

I never thought that luck would affect the plot before, everything was based on intuition, and now that luck is not working, it has to rely on An Ping himself.

Returned to the prism machine to suspend all actions, sorted out the thoughts from the new, looked for the sketches one by one, and finally found something unusual after more than a thousand hours of brainpower.

If we compare with the law of dark gossip, there are nine bifurcations located in Jingmen, and each time they pass by, it means that there are passive hands and feet; however, the hexagrams complement each other and restrain each other, and if you want to be true to the Tao, you have to scrutinize them one by one; you must know that the eight eight and sixty-four hexagrams are ever-changing, and even if you use the light of Taihu Lake, it will take a few minutes, not to mention the human brain!

This is a huge project, a difficult bone to gnaw, more than a hundred times more difficult than deducing the formation path, maybe when he finds a position, Gou Yi has come out of the Eight Realms and achieved the puppet Dao Ancestor.

"The old immortal has two moments!" In the face of the problem, Anzi is still optimistic.

If you want to crack the code, the starting point is nothing more than four aspects: exhaustiveness, violence, character, and habits; obviously, in the world of monks, the first two are rejected only by focusing on Gouyi's character and habits.

After pondering for a long time, from the first contact to every detail to the present, Anzi carefully recalled and analyzed four points: helplessness, passivity, softness, and never looking back;

This kind of person is accustomed to thinking from angles that others can't imagine, and it is reasonable to have some philosophical thinking and be able to comprehend the way of puppets.

"There is!" "There is!" After pondering and meditating, Anzi accidentally thought of hackers, and Gou Yi's mentality was very similar to it, and he said to himself: "Lacking a strong sense of existence, doing his best in front of juniors, showing off his capital and unfathomable, and showing his supreme wisdom;

found a line of thought, collected the prism machine to activate the eyes of the half-pupil, compared with the countless bifurcations that were rotten on the back, and tentatively wandered away with the dark hexagram.

Sure enough, he didn't swim out of three miles, and the passage that seemed to be a dead end in front of him looked so weak under the effect of "Xingchen Wangqi", Anzi couldn't help but close his eyes and rushed towards the magma wall.

A light and cool feeling hit me, and when I opened my eyes again, it was another world, the faint purple fire flowed endlessly, the red heat instantly turned cold, and the red crystallized Dao wall became black stone cold, which was completely opposite to before.

It took a lot of time to crack the maze, and Anzi didn't have much excitement, so she paddled her body and went directly to the dark hexagram scene.

"Hu ~~~~~~~~~~" climbed onto the shore from the cold rock, and Anzi let out a sigh: "Brothers, live up to the trust! ”

There is no time to visit, Anzi entered the hall, and there was no one left of the two rows of puppets with outstanding combat power, and the main seat of the line recalled the direction of Gouyi, and he had followed suit, and the white light flashed to a secret room.

Gou Yi once said that the Yin God Sect Hidden Scripture Pavilion may be inherited by the five ghost galaxies of the Hades God Domain, this is a half-truth, even if it is true, there will be some left, and the most taboo is that there is also the heart of the old thief Gou Yi for nearly a million years, and the Zhenyuan heritage of mastering special skills can be called a priceless treasure.

The structure of the secret room is simple, a total of eight rooms are connected to each other, and Anzi turned around one by one without finding anything, only the wall where he just came in was densely packed with countless shallow grids, judging from the traces, all of them were the vertebrae of the skeleton's neck, and eighty percent were leader-level puppets that flew to the moon bone.

"How could it not be?" Anzi wondered, searched carefully one by one again, and finally found a dark compartment on the ground of the seventh room, and violently opened it and looked dumbfounded.

"I'm copying ~ You're not the ...... What's that...... Is that video chat skull? Why is it hiding here?"

Holding out his hands and twisting his eyebrows, he tried to hit the two: "Hey~~Hi~~ Wake up!"

The skull's head and eye sockets suddenly burned with two flames, which was very terrifying, but it could not speak, and its soul could not move, no different from a dead thing.

"I'll ask you to answer, if it's correct, flash it twice, understand?"

The skull seemed to have received it, and the flames flickered.

"Is the background of that old dog here?"

"Huhu~~~"

After receiving the signal, Anzi booed and was relieved, and finally did not make a rash trip, sat cross-legged on the ground for a moment and asked again: "I know some puppet ways, I have a new body, as long as you are willing, give it away for nothing!"

"Huhu~Huhu~~" The skeleton's eyes flashed continuously, indicating excitement.

"I am new to this path, maybe some places are not perfect, I will try to repair them in the future, here I give you a promise, when I achieve too vain, I will return you to freedom, if you are dead in the middle of the way...... Forget it!"

As soon as these words came out, the two flames in the bone eye sockets flashed wildly, like neon lights, as if Anzi was about to hang up.

"Dude, I can responsibly tell you that you are the luckiest. With that, Anzi hit the soles of his feet and felt out the equatorial gold road ring, and with a touch of gold thread on his fingertips, a powerful and domineering robot stood beside him.

(End of chapter)