Chapter 40: Out of the Prairie

When Chi Shui stood in front of the door of the Dark Pavilion again, it was ten years later.

After she successfully married the baby, in addition to stabilizing her cultivation and starting to cultivate the soul forging technique of the other four Yuan Babies who had separated her according to the plan, she herself also rearranged the thousands of years of dreams.

There's really not much to use. Because, the scenes in the dream were all based on what she knew before, and some of them, she didn't even know how they happened.

What she really sorted out was how she felt about those three men. She could only be glad that the three men were not with her when she got married, otherwise, she really didn't know how she should deal with it.

The people in her dreams weren't the real them. Could it be that in the deepest part of her heart, there is still expectation of them?

She then shook her head vigorously again, how could it be? Dome, she longed to never see her again. Zijia, he is too complicated, she doesn't understand, and besides, she subconsciously wants to avoid him. Fang Rui, well, how far away he was from her.

This is just a ridiculous dream, perhaps, it is not necessary that someone else has a partner. This is not a previous life, this is a world of monogamy and multiple concubines, how can she adapt to that kind of life?

Therefore, although she had a natural attitude towards the matter of her dual cultivation partner, she never considered it.

For her rational character, love at first sight is no longer suitable for her, and she has been in love for many years, how can she have time? Even if she had, there would be no suitable person!

It can be said that she can be described as using her heart as water before. Of course, she didn't start out like that. A long, long time ago, she also loved fiercely and hated deeply, but so what?

That person doesn't care! So no matter how miserable her life is, to that person, she is still nothing.

Suddenly, one day, she suddenly woke up and realized that she was living too stupidly, how could she give the rights that affected her happiness and pain to someone who didn't care about her at all?

She is not alone, she still has family and friends, during that time, they have always cared about her and worried about her, how can she be depressed all the time?

When she decided to cheer up, forget about that person, and live a good life, she came to this world inexplicably, and when she was busy, struggling, and trying to live every day, her heart naturally faded and calmed.

Even if her deepest wish was to be able to get more power and return to that familiar world, it was no longer for that person, but for her family and friends.

When she was demonic, even if she had thought of that person, she didn't have any waves in her heart. It also let her know that she really let go.

But the god didn't seem to want her to be better, after passing the demons, no matter how she sorted it out and treated it rationally, the three men were already in her calm heart, each with a shallow trace, which took her ten years, and it was not completely smoothed.

Perhaps, the remaining traces can only be faded by time.

Chi Shui was silent for a moment, pushed open the door that she was already very familiar with, and walked in slowly. But this time, she felt something different.

Maybe it's because she broke through to the Yuan Infant Stage, the realm is different, and this dark pavilion looks even more mysterious. If there is no light, the dark place seems to be invisible, it seems that the entire dark pavilion is conjured up, and it can change shape at any time, or this is a teleportation array, and the darkness can lead to the distance.

"The disciple has seen the seniors." Chishui stepped forward and saluted.

She still couldn't see the cultivation of this Minghui senior, and she wasn't surprised. In the past, this Minghui predecessor gave her a very strange feeling, and through her years of observation, the image in front of her was afraid that it was just an afterimage of the other party, and her true body was hidden somewhere!

"No courtesy." Minghui Zhenjun looked at the Chishui standing in front of Tingting, the improvement of the realm, although her appearance has not changed, but she is just standing there, she has a majestic momentum, her skin is white, with a faint luster, making her whole person look a little ethereal, her face is calm, and it gives people a feeling of incomprehension.

"How does it feel to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage?"

"It's good, my body feels lighter, my psychic sense is much stronger, and I can see things more clearly." Chi Shui didn't know what the other party wanted to hear, so he picked a few random things and replied.

The whole process of getting a baby, she spent ten years, plus the next ten years, a full twenty years. It is no wonder that the life span of cultivators is more than several times longer than that of mortals, but they still feel that it is not enough.

However, to be able to successfully marry a baby, these 20 years of time are worth the time. Many people, but there is no hope of getting a baby for the rest of their lives, and some people, at the level of the heart demon, were blocked, either went mad and went crazy, or suffered heavy losses and turned back, and some even fell directly because of a mistake in the process of getting a baby.

You must know that from the Jindan period to the Yuan Infant Stage, it is necessary to completely crush the Jin Dan and then re-condense it into the Yuan Infant, the pain it endures is comparable to slashing the Yuan Shen, the monk's body is already fragile, and there are naturally very few people who can break through, even in the Canghai Continent where the aura is abundant, there are only dozens of Yuan Infant Stage monks.

Of course, because she was deprived of her rights in the sect, she had been in the Heart Tower for twenty years, but it cost her a large sum of spirit stones to buy a few ordinary magic weapons.

Minghui Zhenjun seemed to ask casually, and when she heard Chishui's answer, she didn't look dissatisfied, but her eyes when she looked at Chishui were very complicated, and she didn't take it back for a long time.

Chi Shui sensed something was wrong, but she couldn't read what it meant, and she thought about the emerald jade slip, but her intuition told her that this was not the best time to speak, so she was silent.

After a long time, Minghui Zhenjun seemed to have seen enough, his eyes returned to normal, and asked, "What do you think of the prohibition of the Dark Pavilion?" ”

Chishui's eyes widened slightly, and he was a little confused, "What do you think?" ”

Minghui Zhenjun shook his head and said directly: "Weren't you very dissatisfied with the prohibition of the Dark Pavilion before?" You also scolded me, don't you remember? ”

Remember, why doesn't she remember, even now, she is still very dissatisfied! But people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads! In front of the other party, can she say it directly?

She had no choice but to laugh and say: "There is nothing in the prohibition itself, if you want to restrain the disciples in the pavilion, you need certain means to strengthen management and reduce the incidence of harmful incidents." ”

"Oh?" Minghui Zhenjun didn't know what he meant, "Listen to what you mean, the ban itself is fine, that is, there is a problem with the use of the Dark Pavilion?" ”

Chi Shui sighed in her heart, she didn't know why she was here to talk to the other party about this, she should have directly asked her to go to the location where the emerald jade slip was placed, get the jade slip, and then remove the damn soul stabbing incense, so as not to be endlessly chased and killed by the unknown organization.

Even if she broke through to the Yuan Infant Stage, she still had to avoid it. She didn't want to stab the hornet's nest at once, and then, for the rest of her life, she had to hide in the dark and see no one.

Thinking of this, she replied helplessly: "It would be better if you let the disciples know before using it." ”

Minghui Zhenjun sneered, "If you don't want to know it, you don't need it?" ”

"Uh......" Chi Shui pondered for a moment before he said slowly: "If it is a disciple cultivated by himself in the Dark Pavilion, they can instill the Dark Pavilion's self-cultivation concept from a young age, so that they can be proud of being a disciple of the Dark Pavilion, then the prohibition is naturally not too much of a problem." As for the disciples selected from the sect, the ban must be used, but before using it, it is better to explain it first. ”

She is a person from the past, in fact, a large part of the reason why she was angry at that time was that the other party did not have any explanation, and secretly planted a ban on her, this kind of method can be called despicable, it really doesn't look like a big sect, how can she not be angry?

In fact, she didn't have any opinion on the dark pavilion itself.

Even in the sect, she also has to do tasks, and then obtain her own resources. In the Dark Pavilion, the same is true, except that the tasks in the Dark Pavilion are more dangerous, and correspondingly, there are more and better resources available.

In fact, speaking of this, she also thought of the tricolor 24, and her words of anger against the ban were still clearly audible. Obviously, in the dark cabinet, they are not the only ones who have opinions about this prohibition.

A flash of light flashed in Minghui Zhenjun's eyes, but he shook his head and said lightly: "You said too generally, how to indoctrinate it?" What philosophy? Let's talk about it in detail. ”

Chishui was silent for a moment, and his head began to hurt a little. For a while, how can she answer, can she say, let her go back and get a plan or something? If you want to create a culture, it won't be able to happen in a while, right? It is also necessary to reform various systems and strengthen the centripetal force of the disciples in the cabinet.

Her heart turned, and she decided to answer from another angle, "Senior, why do you see why all the female monks in this world want to join the Cuiyan Sect? ”

Minghui Zhenjun's eyes showed a hint of contemplation, and he did not answer immediately.

Chi Shui smiled and continued: "The Cuiyan Sect is one of the four major forces, the sect is rich in resources, and the treatment of the disciples is good. Even if the disciples of other forces see it, they must also be polite and give three points. What did those disciples think in their hearts? They are satisfied, they are proud to be disciples in the sect, even if it is to increase their tasks, they are willing. ”

She shook her head and said: "And the Dark Pavilion, but there is no such thing, the disciples of the Dark Pavilion only know how to do tasks every year, get task points, and then seize the remaining time to do their own things, the Dark Pavilion is just a place to provide them with tasks and get various resources." ”

This is her personal experience, since the other party insisted on asking, she also said bluntly, about the ban, it is still a piece of her heart, and if she has the opportunity, she must lift it.

And the three-color 24 is precisely because of the great expectations for the Cuiyan Sect, so it is extremely dissatisfied with the experience of being forcibly banned and entering the dark pavilion.

After Chi Shui finished saying this, seeing the contemplation on Minghui Zhenjun's face, she didn't mean to ask any more, she also breathed a sigh of relief and quieted down.

After a long time, Minghui Zhenjun seemed to have thought through it, and saw her slowly stand up, straighten her sleeves and skirt, and walk to the corridor on the side.

Chishui looked at her with blank eyes, what did she mean by this? Don't speak, is it possible to hang her here? After thinking about it for two breaths, she didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and then lifted her heel.

Minghui Zhenjun in front of him did not stop, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and a faint smile overflowed.

The two of them, about three steps apart, have the same pace and rhythm, one in front and one behind, they are all dressed in black, and their temperaments are similar, and they feel so similar, and they look very harmonious.

Walking through the extremely long corridor, it wasn't until Minghui Zhenjun stopped at the end of the corridor that Chishui breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that she had guessed correctly.

When she came to her when she came to her after returning from Jiagu and rising to the fourth color, she said, "The emerald jade is easy at the end of this corridor, and now, is she willing to let her go in and get the emerald jade Jane?"

She saw that Minghui Zhenjun had already stood sideways to the side and motioned for her to come in. She took two steps forward, but stopped next to Minghui Zhenjun.

Her face was extremely cautious, and in that dream, she had gone through a lot of hardships and almost lost her life to get the emerald jade slip.

Now, she really stood at the end of this, looking at the dark whirlpool, and there was some hesitation.

The whirlpool, about her height, looked very strange, black gas, as the whirlpool swirled and flew away, she stood in front of her, feeling cold all over, but there was clearly no wind blowing.

Minghui Zhenjun waited on the side for a while, and when he saw that Chishui did not move, he signaled again.

Chi Shui nodded, for the sake of the emerald jade Jane, this whirlpool, she had to enter. She took a deep breath, lifted her right foot and stepped into it.

She seemed to have passed through the darkness, and when she stood still, she found herself standing on a grassland, and the grass on the grassland, about her waist, was green, and the wind blew, wave after wave, boundless.

Although Chi Shui knew that this was a phantom array, he was still amazed by this illusionary image, as if there was only this meadow in the entire heaven and earth, and she was the only one on this meadow.

She felt that she had missed something, and before she came in, she should have asked where the emerald jade was first. How can she find such a large piece of grass and find such a small thing?

She looked around, and was stunned to see the so-called door of life and death, except for this meadow, there was nothing, the sky was blue, there was not a single cloud, there were no birds and beasts, and there were no insects.

It seems that in heaven and earth, there is only such a living thing as her.

She stood for a long time before she tentatively stepped out of one foot, and at that moment, she felt that the whole heaven and earth were spinning and twisting at great speed, and her eyes were dazzled, and she felt that she was stepping on the air, and she couldn't stop falling down.

The whole fall was not long, and when she sat on the grass, all hallucinations were gone.

Chishui stood up and looked around again, the environment did not change in the slightest, she lowered her head again, looked at the grass under her feet, and was stunned for a moment, except for the position where she was standing now, there were no other footprints.

In order to confirm the suspicion in her heart, she did the action she had just done again, and it was still the same. She knew in her heart that she had been standing still.

She stood still again and began to think, she is also a formation refiner, so empathy, what is the purpose of the other party's refining this magic circle?

Was it just to trap her in place?

She shook her head immediately, shouldn't it, that array refiner shouldn't be so boring? She must have a way to get out, but the key is how?

Minghui Zhenjun didn't have any hints, so she said that she didn't have any information to tell her, and naturally, she had to find the answer by herself.

There is no door to life, there is no door to death, even the sky is blue, evenly blue, and there is no Big Dipper or anything as a reference. Chishui was helpless, looking at the grass wave after wave, endlessly.

Hey? Grass waves? Wind? Is it the wind?

In this world, apart from her, there is only one variable.

She immediately affirmed it, and then, she began to quietly observe the direction of the wind, and not long after, her face sank again, this wind direction, in fact, centered on her, gradually shifted, the speed of the shift is extremely regular, there is no way to find it.

But Chishui is not a person who gives up easily, she has a spiritual sense and observes silently.

A long time has passed, and a trace of doubt flashed on Chishui's face, could it be that she is thinking in the wrong direction? Why, she still hasn't found anything out of the ordinary?

Spiritual sense doesn't work!

She seemed to be in a predicament, her knowledge of the magic circle was useless, her eyes could not see anything abnormal, and even her spiritual sense was not found at all.

So what else can she rely on?

Chi Shui couldn't figure it out for a while, she tried to calm her mind, and sometimes, the more anxious she was, the more confused she became, and she couldn't find a way out.

Only by relaxing can she think better, thinking of this, her whole body let go, her eyes closed, even the spiritual sense, also retracted, feeling the wind gently blowing through her body, blowing her clothes up, gently fluttering.

In a trance, there is no wind in this world, her eyes can't see anything, her spiritual sense, she can't sense anything, so how can she get out?

Which direction is the right direction for her?

Suddenly, a smile appeared on her face, why, must foreign objects be used to determine the direction of her progress? Isn't it up to her to decide this?

She then asked herself, which direction did she want to go?

It's the same here regardless of which direction? For some reason, it reminded her of the phrase that all roads lead to Rome, and she laughed, in that case, what else did she consider?

All she needs to do is go in one direction, and keep walking, until she walks out.

In this wasteland, she is like a blind person, but her heart is not blind, she walks step by step, she walks very firmly, heaven and earth, no matter how twisted and changed, it can't affect her.

I don't know how long she walked, maybe, she has been standing still, maybe, she really walked far away, and when she couldn't go any further, she opened her eyes and saw her in front of her, Minghui Zhenjun was looking at her with a smile in her eyes.

Chi Shui was slightly stunned, did she come in with her? When she turned her eyes again, she was even more surprised, and next to her, there was a beautiful woman, no, a beautiful sculpture.

That beauty Chi Shui really didn't know how to describe it, although her appearance was outstanding, but it was not stunning, her dress was ordinary, and she had a slight smile on her face, but for some reason, when Chi Shui stood in front of her, she had an urge to lower her head, and she didn't dare to give birth to Sihao's blasphemy.

The palm of the beauty's right hand was gently propped up, and a circular emerald jade was hovering above her palm, flipping slightly, and around it, the emerald spirit silk was entwined, emitting a faint light.

Chi Shui could see at a glance that the shape of this emerald jade slip was exactly the same as the one obtained by Zijia. She looked at Minghui Zhenjun.

Minghui Zhenjun said: "This is the pavilion master of the dark pavilion, you bow to the pavilion master three times, and you can take the jade slip from the pavilion master's hand." ”

As soon as Chishui heard it, the sweat immediately came out, why? She inexplicably saw the pavilion master of the dark pavilion, and it was also a sculpture.

All right! It doesn't matter, the point is, why? She had an extremely ominous premonition?。.。

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