Chapter 1561: Scattered Immortal Mansion (I)

The tortoise shell is the habitat of the night watchman's original god, and if it is broken, the night watchman will die, so Xu Yan confiscated the tortoise shell and left it in place.

The tortoise shell records the incomplete magic martial arts, and no one can see the truth of those handwriting unless someone as strange as the Immortal Lord of Tongtian has the opportunity to deduce the world.

And the complete Xianjun ballad is only remembered in Xu Yan's heart.

The complete method of demonic martial arts, I am afraid that only Xu Yan knows all of them in the world, not that he is stingy and does not want others to know and burns the record, but Xu Yan always has an inexplicable feeling.

That Yunxian Jun was afraid that he was already dead, in a vicious battle, but that vicious battle did not seem to be over yet.

The method of demonic martial arts that can only be practiced by entering the demon made Xu Yan can't help but think of the other two methods, the method of demon refining and the method of demon sword.

The human demon puppet refined by the method of demon refining, although it is in human form, but the word human and demon is really terrifying, in addition to this, there is no place related to the demon race, Xu Yan is not familiar with the magic sword method, except for the sword eye, he has never been in contact with the real magic sword method.

"Could it be that the Demon Sword is also the same as the Demon Martial Arts, and when you cultivate to the end, you need to enter the demon yourself, what kind of method is this, it is so evil, since it is called an immortal monarch, it will not be a demon clan, it is difficult to ......"

Walking in the dark mountainside, Xu Yan always guessed the truth of the magic martial arts, and in the end he was shocked.

"Could it be that Yun Xianjun once entered the demon, his body became a demon, and his heart remained the same, he had the heart of a man, the body of a demon, and the power of the human race and the demon race for his own use......"

In the end, Xu Yan seemed to see an existence that was above the human race and the demon race, if he could really cultivate to this point, that Yunxian Jun was too powerful and too terrifying.

Such a strong person, I am afraid that even the Lord of the Four Domains may not be an opponent, but there are still strong enemies, and the three words of Battle Gu Xuan, Xu Yan has never been able to deduce what the truth is, and can only be considered to be the mortal enemy of Yunxian Jun, another strong man named Gu Xuan.

Walking through the darkness and walking through the mountainside, after a long time, Xu Yan's eyes suddenly opened up.

Walking out of the crack in the mountain, Xu Yan and the night watchman appeared on a cliff, and under the cliff, there was a lush bamboo forest.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, you can faintly see blue bricks and white tiles, which should be the location of a courtyard.

Jumping off the cliff, Xu Yan stood outside the bamboo forest, wanting to walk, but was blocked by an inexplicable force.

"The residence of the immortal lord has a prohibition, and the old slave can pass but cannot open the prohibition. ”

The night watchman said with a stiff figure, his status on Linlang Island is a servant, and the prohibition of the Heavenly Immortal Lord will not target him, a servant, so the night watchman can pass, but others can't take a step.

Although it was the remnant soul of Yan Tongtian, Xu Yan could not reach the realm of opening the ban on scattered immortals, frowning slightly, and looked at the night watchman.

Since the other party brought him, there must be other ways to pass the ban.

"There is a pass order in the mansion, which is the nine-colored smoke and rain droplets, and you can walk through the bamboo forest if you hold one. The night watchman said so, he had seen the night eye that Xu Yan took out, so he was sure to take Xu Yan to the mansion.

"I see. Xu Yan nodded, took out the night eye, and injected spiritual power.

The faint fluctuations formed a streamer, like a stone smashed into the water, and Xu Yan, who was wrapped in the dark halo flowing out of the night eye, stepped into the bamboo forest, and also stepped into a memory.

……

"Look, husband, the scenery here is so beautiful! There is an endless sea in front of it, and there is an empty mountain in the back, so a blessed land is worthy of the name of the cave sky!"

In the memory, the bamboo forest disappeared and was replaced by a meadow land, and the slender figure running into the grass disrupted the desertion of the isolated island.

It was the picture of a woman named Xiyue and her husband landing on Linlang Island for the first time, thousands of years ago.

"I want to build a courtyard here, it doesn't need to be too big, just shelter, although my husband and I can fly to the sky, but we must have a home, and it is my human custom to return to the roots. ”

"I also want to plant a bamboo forest outside the courtyard, be a person who lives in an elegant house, and in my spare time, sail into the sea, and as long as I look back at the island on the sea, I can see the direction of home. ”

"That's right! When the moon is full, you must climb the top of the mountain with your husband, sing the wine, the husband admires the moon, I will pour the wine, and there must be an oil lamp in the house under the mountain, so that when the mountain breeze is colder, you can see the ......warmth of the home when you look down."

The scenes that came one after another, and the words that floated in the river of memories, all came from a woman, who was the wife of the immortal lord of Tongtian, and also the love of Tongtian's life.

Xu Yan, who walked slowly, walked between memories and reality, step by step, to the door of the mansion.

Crunch.

The door in the years was pushed open by a pair of green and white jade hands, and a woman in a moonlight dress walked out of the door.

The pretty face is indifferent, and the clothes are more like the bright moon in the depths of the sky, lonely and cold.

"Cherish the ...... of the Moon"

The call from the mansion was tinged with a hint of loneliness and incomprehension.

Xu Yan, who opened his mouth outside the mansion gate, subconsciously whispered the same name, a call from a long time ago, as if it overlapped.

The woman stopped, but did not look back, and a dull glow appeared in her silent eyes, and soon she returned to calm, and took decisive steps again.

The woman who came in front of her was like a fresh breeze, so cold that she had no emotion.

It is like a touch of moonlight, which travels from night to dawn as time goes by.

The mountains and seas have not changed, but the love has changed......

There is no greater misery in the world than this.

The figure passing by, just like just yesterday, Xu Yan subconsciously raised his hand to grab it, only a touch of cold wind swept between his fingers, leaving no traces.

Rubbing shoulders with the memories of the years, Xu Yan outside the gate stood stunned, stretching out his hand, looking at the closed gate.

A tear slipped down and fell in front of the door of the mansion, it was not Xu Yan's tears, but tears that spoke to the sky.

Tick.

As the tears fell, Xu Yan suddenly woke up, and everything like a dream almost made him mistakenly believe that it was true.

The old gate, I don't know how long it has been through the wind and frost, it looks dilapidated, taking a deep breath, Xu Yan pushed open the gate and walked into the real place where the Heavenly Immortal Lord lives.

When he came to this Sanxian Mansion, Xu Yan found that this was a spacious courtyard, which was not much different from the place where the family lived, and even seemed a little familiar to Xu Yan.

"It's ......"

In the memory, there was a glance back when Yan Tongtian escaped from home when he was a teenager, and Xu Yan finally remembered the appearance of this Sanxian Mansion, which was no different from the home of the young man Yan Tongtian.

It turned out that the Sanxian strongman was also nostalgic for his long-dead home, so he built the structure of the mansion exactly like the young home.

Who said that immortals are ruthless, who says that good and evil are not distinguished, maybe in the eyes of others, the strong people who scatter immortals are indifferent and ruthless, and they can wipe out hundreds of millions of living beings with a wave of their hands, but in Xu Yan's opinion, the immortal lord of Tongtian still has a human heart.

Yan Tongtian is a human being, not a cold immortal lord high above.

The mansion with a similar structure to the home became familiar in Xu Yan's eyes, but he always had a feeling that he had seen this courtyard somewhere.