Zhou Yusheng's face was pale, and he stepped into the courtyard of the Lingcao Hall, after this dilapidated courtyard, the ruins and broken walls that were leveled were full of traces of the thrilling history of the year.

Zhang Zhan quickly followed the old man into the unknown world after the ban, Zhou Yusheng stopped here and did not move, staring at only a few monotonous things, facing the outside of the courtyard, but with a few things, facing the world under the cliff, not moving.

"This is a fantasy!"

Everything in front of you seems to be true or false, but it is a dream that is more real than the dream, just like the small world in the stele encountered in the Purple Fire Temple, although it seems to be an independent individual, but it is the foundation of a complete and real heaven and earth.

But there is a huge flaw lurking, even though the small world in the monument is a dream, it can't be accommodated in reality, but this place almost made Zhou Yusheng mistake it for reality.

If it weren't for the Soul White Pupil reacting, but I don't know why, the pupils that were about to fade were stinging in their eyes and stopped.

It's just a stone table, but it's lying horizontally under the flowing spring, engraved in the sky in front of the stone table, and the starry sky of Kyushu hangs upside down, where an unknown map unfolds around him.

"What does it seem to be telling me?"

Zhou Yusheng's eyes were unprecedentedly clear, looking at the faint formation of the airflow formed by him under his feet, the cyclone pulled up in place, bringing Zhou Yusheng into a height, hanging high in the ancient locust tree with the Kyushu starry sky as the center, raising his eyes and looking down at the Lingcao Hall at his feet.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hooves of the golden iron horse in the distance, which completely broke the silence between heaven and earth, as if it had been completely broken by a scream.

Although they were separated by several miles, the huge roar still pierced through the golden cracked stones, and the people's blood surged like thunder.

Until the huge stone bear like a mountain, trampling the mountain forest under its feet from a distance, the huge roar made the originally calm sea suddenly surge into a monstrous wave, and then the stone bear destroyed the vast bamboo forest not far away.

Zhou Yusheng knew that it was Tianlan Forest.

The ancient beast as huge as a mountain, the silver flames of light jumped all over its body, and finally it rushed towards the spirit grass hall outside the cliff, and a bear eye that could not hide the seeping red jumped up from the Tianlan Forest not far away, bursting out with a fierce aura that rushed to the sky, unstoppable!

The mountains and forests roared, the earth trembled violently, and the birds of the forest flew in fear and fled in panic as the beasts fled in panic as the devastated giant foot passed.

Several white-robed young monks at their feet turned their faces serious, urged the silver sword in their hands, swung the sword and slashed away, and fought with tears towards the unstoppable giant bear.

That kind of eyes that look at death as home, even if they have passed through thousands of years and slept in the time of the years, are still shocking,

The blood all over the ground stained the whole earth red.

"I remember, they are all those seniors in the Scripture Pavilion who should have died, whether they are true or not, they should not all be locked up in the Death Lock Pavilion where traitors are imprisoned in the Scripture Pavilion. ”

Huge lightning slashed wildly, and a hurricane struck out from the bloody sword among the monks, instantly breaking many towering trees, and in the endless darkness, a roar through the golden cracked stone sounded, and the group of monks with colorful seals rushed into the dim sky where it was pouring rain, and then was shattered by the huge thunder and lightning in the air.

A huge thunder snake like a whip trembled in the dark clouds of this realm, continuous and terrifying ups and downs.

"If this unrecorded battle can not alarm the high-level leaders of Tianlan Courtyard in the dark, then there is only one possibility, those high-level people have already blocked this history that happened in Tianlan Forest. Zhou Yusheng restrained his smile, and his eyes became serious.

Lightning and thunder thundered high in the sky, the torrential rain showed no signs of stopping, the wind was still raging, and many of the running beasts were completely lost under the merciless trampling of the pair of giant feet.

Zhou Yusheng has been in danger several times, although he has experienced this battle from a God's point of view, but the sense of reality that is close at hand still makes him have to escape the impact of all kinds of wild beasts, and he fell from under the ancient locust tree, and the giant bear that has killed the red eyes, I don't know if it is an illusion, and glanced towards the place where Zhou Yusheng is.

The post-war hamlet has lost its former serenity and tranquility, replaced by devastation and lifeless wailing.

Between heaven and earth, the old man looked deeply at the calm scene outside the Spirit Grass Hall, the cold light flashed, but it was another knife cut, at that moment, the eyes staring at the sky, but they did not close after all.

"There are actually children who can see the scene of the abyss iron bear a hundred years ago, trampling on the Tianlan Forest. ”

He walked alone in the wind and rain, with a blank future in front of him, as if he was stepping on the hearts of the people of the year, aiming at the place where the pair of giant feet fell deeply, and slowly walked in.

"What's your name. The old man looked at Zhou Yusheng with a kind face, and gently sniffed the muddy soil in the wreckage.

"My name is Zhou Yusheng, you should be a damn person. Zhou Yusheng, who realized it later, fell silent, and suddenly turned his head to look at the old man, his expression was inexplicable, and he touched the place in his heart, and finally turned into a ripple from his heart and spread it.

"And you are a traitor of Tianlan Courtyard, your spiritual position is still in the Death Lock Pavilion of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, you are a spiritual dust. ”

"Who the hell are you, how do you know about the Dead Lock Pavilion. Ling Chenzi said in a calm tone, something that should have shocked him, but from his mouth, it didn't matter to himself.

"You should be dead. Zhou Yusheng still didn't rush to exit, and waited until Lingchenzi's expression eased a little before asking.

Lingchenzi grabbed a wooden bottle in his hand, raised his eyebrows a little funny, and pulled out a punch of fresh sake from the wine tank, and as his fingertips fell into the wooden bottle, the fresh sake turned into a column of water and fell into the wooden bottle.

The clear sake was reflected in the wooden bottle, and the wooden bottle shook so that not a drop was dropped.

"Why am I dead again?"

In front of the bottle, he drank it all freely.

"On the spiritual seat of the Dead Lock Pavilion. You deserve to die in the Lingfeng War. Zhou Yusheng hesitated for a moment and replied slowly.

"Ling Feng? The imperial battle that broke out in the Huai Realm was just for the sake of the holy beast in the Nine Transformations Secret Realm, and the interests were consumed, how many mortals and how many monks died in that battle back then. Lingchenzi sneered, some self-deprecating crying and laughing, lowered his eyes, and listened attentively.

"Then why are you still alive? Zhou Yusheng asked again.

"Why am I dead again?" Lingchenzi laughed again.

"There is your soul in the Dead Lock Pavilion, I have seen it, yes. Zhou Yusheng looked at him and replied lightly.

"Soul White Pupil, you have Soul White Pupil, so you can see this illusion clearly, or maybe it's because your Soul White Pupil reminds you that this is just a dream. ”

He sat down on the stone table, patted the wooden stool, beckoned, and smiled.

"Come here, you kid has the heart to learn the way of alchemy.

Alchemist

Hearing this, Zhou Yusheng was stunned, and then frowned: In the Xuanyuan Continent, it can make the bruising medicine that mortals need, but it is only a doctor, but it can be an alchemist, it is a real thing to help the monk alchemy, those harsh conditions, although Zhou Yusheng has not heard of it, but the introduction of the alchemist in the book is the classics. Although there is a bit of a boastful and strange meaning, it is not false that the alchemist belongs to the guest no matter where he is.

The words suddenly paused, Zhou Yusheng raised his head violently and opened his mouth wide: I have arrived.

Ling Chenzi seemed to appreciate Zhou Yusheng's shocked look mixed with anticipation and ecstasy, the old man stroked his beard and thought for a moment, nodded reluctantly, and replied.

"Spiritual power is passable, but alchemy is not a playhouse, my Lingchenzi does not accept people with dull qualifications in this life, and does not accept people with improper mental skills, only by focusing on the way of alchemy, can the way of alchemy be achieved. ”

Glancing at the reluctant old man, Zhou Yusheng's heart, although he believed in the old man's habits very much, but in addition to the joy, there was still a little doubt: Then what should I do?

"Do you know the steps of making wine?"

After another glass of strong wine, Ling Chenzi coughed a few times, and the fierceness in the wine gradually calmed down, his face was straight, and he finally stopped talking to Zhou Yusheng as a hanger.

Zhou Yusheng had never drunk alcohol, and the people around him had never even tasted what wine was like, except for the fact that he had seen the elders in his family drink wine when he was a child.

"I don't know?" looked at Zhou Yusheng's blank expression, and chuckled again.

Zhou Yusheng walked over with some restraint, with a serious expression, and faintly with a little expectation, facing Lingchenzi, and sat down,

"I don't know what the so-called alchemist has to do with brewing!" Zhou Yusheng was puzzled and asked.

"The way of winemaking is the way of alchemy, how can you know. ”