Chapter 183: The Demise of the Mystic Society

Xuan watched the two escaping yin and yang fish flee towards the world, just frowned slightly, and said: "That's it, since you don't want to be used by me, then let you go, I hope you can be reincarnated honestly and don't hinder me!"

The unlocked Heavenly Gate was like a ball without air, and it began to shrink gradually, turning into an ancient book that was half black and half white.

Xuan carefully held the book, performed the divine step again, and returned to the side of Astragalus and Lin Ye.

"Astragalus, Lin Ye, the gate of heaven has been opened, and the aura of the Star Spirit Realm will immediately pour in through here. I decided to get that Five Aggregates Talisman Tablet to Zuichuan, which is the closest place to the aura, and it won't be long before this Five Aggregates Talisman Tablet will be filled with unprecedented power. ”

Huang Qi asked, "Xuan, the gate of heaven has been opened, can we go to the Star Spirit Realm to have a look?"

Looking at the excited astragalus, Xuan quickly poured a basin of cold water and said, "Can you see this heavenly gate?"

Astragalus looked in the direction of Xuan's finger, there were a few clouds floating there, but there was no door.

Xuan said: "Only the Yanshi of the Sanqing Realm can see the Heavenly Gate and pass through the Heavenly Gate. Without the assistance of the aura of the Star Spirit Realm, Yanshi would not have been able to cultivate to the Sanqing Realm at all, and if it weren't for the time when I was reincarnated from the Star Spirit Realm, I would not have been able to cultivate to the Sanqing Realm. Now, I am very grateful to the two of you for your great help, and when I return to the Star Spirit Realm to do some things, I will also find a way to help you cross this Heavenly Gate even if you are not a Yan Master. Rest assured, it won't be long before one of you is a Divine Craftsman-level Divine Arposter and the other is a Apocalypse-level Talisman, and you will be able to live for at least five hundred years. ”

After Xuan said this, the illusion of stating all this was finally completely shattered.

The flurry of spiritual essence turned back into lotus petals again, and all of them were absorbed by Mo Qiuhuai's eyes, where they came from, where they went.

Huang Shisanleng said: "This is the end?"

Mo Qiuhuai scratched the back of his head and said, "I don't know, this ability is very similar to Tianping's prophecy technique, and it is uncontrollable. ”

Huang Shisan himself directly turned the diary to the last page, and suddenly realized: "I see, the things behind are too simple. Lin Ye waited for hundreds of years, and when the oil of life ran out, Xuan did not come back. It didn't take long for the astragalus to disappear, and there was no news of it, probably dead. Lin Ye had long expected that this might be the result, so he developed a cruel and inhumane secret technique called Soul Crossing on his own. When Lin Ye was dying, he forcibly hid his soul consciousness into Lingyun, and gave his spiritual essence to a baby child through a special extradition method. When the child woke up at the age of nine, he also woke up. It's just that the consciousness that survives in this way will continue to devour the host's spiritual essence, but it will be devoured very slowly. Years later, when the first child to be awakened by the Soul Crossing Child, he discovers that the Mystic Society had been destroyed by a curse a few years earlier. ”

Huang Shisan read it, and suddenly scolded: ", after a long time, Lin Ye escaped the curse of heaven in this way, no wonder the ancient mystics are all dead, this guy actually survived." It's a pity that its notes end here, and it's strange that if the diary wasn't written 10,000 years ago, how could it be kept until now. ”

Mo Qiuhuai was very quiet, he stood in front of Huang Shisan, his face suddenly turned a little blue.

"What's wrong?" asked Huang Thirteen.

Mo Qiuhuai's expression was very nervous, and he said, "Thirteen! Don't move! Lin Ye ...... Not dead yet!"

Huang Shisan was stunned and felt a little inexplicable.

Suddenly, the diary in his hand let out a piercing roar, and his consciousness seemed to be about to be pulled into the diary, which was very painful.

Seeing this, Mo Qiuhuai suddenly guessed that the diary was the medium of the method of crossing the soul. Astragalus said that Lin Ye's soul was divided into several parts, similar to the method of the three caves of the cunning rabbit, to prevent one soul from perishing, then all consciousness would disappear.

Originally, when Lin Ye and his bosom friend both disappeared in front of his eyes thousands of years ago, Mo Qiuhuai could feel that Lin Ye's disappearance took away the obsession with the resurrection of his bosom friend, and this obsession was the energy that supported the split soul. According to common sense, all soul fragments should be gone. It seems that this diary is really extraordinary, and the remnant soul hidden in it has not disappeared yet.

Looking at Huang Shisan's screams of pain, and Lotus Tong actually saw him, his consciousness actually became a vague shadow, and he was gradually pulled into the diary.

If you go on like this, you're going to die.

In a hurry, he decided to be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, Mo Qiuhuai directly took out the floating life behind him, and used it as a stick and slammed it directly at Huang Shisan, the golden mist flashed, and the diary flew out with a "whoosh" and fell to the ground. The damp mud splattered the diary, making the already worn diary even dirtier.

Mo Qiuhuai kept patting Huang Shisan's back and asked, "What's the matter, are you okay? Do you know who I am?"

Huang Shisan gasped, and his originally blurred vision gradually became clear. This feeling is like the wonderful feeling of being resurrected from the dead after a ghost gate has been closed, and it is indescribable.

"Wait, don't shoot, I haven't lost my memory yet. ”

Mo Qiuhuai glanced over and saw that the diary seemed to move by itself, and it was not in that position before.

This diary is too problematic!

The spirit shadow flashed, and Mo Qiuhuai suddenly grabbed the worn-out diary, completely ignoring the muddy water covered in it, and muttered to himself: "Mr. Qin, are you interested in this diary?"

Fusheng Ruomeng reached out with a transparent hand and grabbed the diary directly into the painting.

It seems that this diary has indeed aroused the interest of the machine spirit.

Since you can't handle it yourself, it's also a good choice to leave it to a professional.

This place is too dangerous, Huang Shisan finally survived, the two looked at the passages dug out by Lin Ye, they could only sigh and sigh, not daring to take risks at will.

Late at night, Huang Shisan did not return to Qingcheng Mountain and stayed in Tiange Mansion for the night.

The hungry Mo Qiuhuai and Huang Shisan were like two hungry wolves, gobbling up food in front of a large table.

Qing Luchen on the side looked confused, and said, "What are you two going to do, you two are so busy that you don't even have time to eat." ”

Mo Qiuhuai's mouth was stuffed with rice, and he muttered, "This is not important, by the way, why didn't I see the master, what about his old man?"

Hearing Mo Qiuhuai talk about his master, Huang Shisan remembered that he had listened to the sea in Mojian, the ink master who liked to wear a black robe and wandered around without anything.

Qing Luchen said: "Master said that he had some things to deal with urgently, and said that he was going to two places. By the way, he also asked me to bring a message, saying that during the Xingluo Dajiao, I can't cheer for you, so I can rely on myself. ”

Mo Qiuhuai muttered in his heart: "This old man, it's really a pit." ”

But he still didn't give up, so he asked, "Did he say where to go?"

"Yes! I said I was going to Falling Dust Valley. ”

Come to think of it, my own master was the Yanshi of the Falling Dust Valley in his last life. Besides, a few days ago, the ink master had a headache about the Yanjia people, saying that he really had no clue, and he might have to go to the Falling Dust Valley to find clues to see if there was anything left behind when Luochen studied the Yanjia people back then, except for the map.

The Heavenly Pavilion Mansion has always been quiet, and since the sloth left, there are also a group of large and small Yanjia masters in the mansion who assisted the sloth in making the Yan Armor and returned to the Falling Dust Valley.

During the day, you can only see servants sweeping the yard and building flowers and plants. At night, except for the kitchen, almost all the handymen have already slept, and it seems even more deserted at this time.

It had been a long time since there had been a guest in the Heavenly Pavilion Mansion, and many of the rooms had not yet had time to be cleaned, and the Moshi's residence had too many sensitive things for outsiders. Helpless, Mo Qiuhuai could only sleep in the same bed with Huang Shisan, and slept on his feet.

For Huang Shisan, this is nothing to worry about at all. When I was a child, I practiced with Confession Wuxiu, ate coarse tea and light rice, and lived in a chase shop where several big men were crammed into one room.

Since he was a child, Huang Thirteen has not felt bitter, unlike other princes who live a life of fine clothes and food, and have lived to the present day with a hatred full of hatred in his heart.

Mo Qiuhuai is different, he was born with some unique and polluted thoughts from the original world, and this kind of thing will subconsciously think in a direction that is not pure.

It's okay and secretly glanced at Huang Thirteen, but he had already found that Huang Thirteen was sleeping deeply without any scruples. It seems that there is really something wrong with his own thoughts, Mo Qiuhuai thought uncompromisingly.

I couldn't sleep all night, and everything I saw under the lock dragon well today is still vivid.

Xuan, Astragalus, and Lin Ye were the only ones who survived the disaster, and Lin Ye used the method of crossing the soul in order to continue his life, and as a result, he cleverly avoided the curse.

Xuan was sealed by the sword mound, if Mo Qiuhuai's guess was right, Xuan should have been defeated by the people of the Heavenly Martial Family and then sealed after going to the Star Spirit Realm. Then the people of the Star Spirit Realm followed the vine and found the Star Continent that was pried open by the Heavenly Gate, and then annihilated the Mystic Wizard Association founded by Xuan in one fell swoop.

It seems that Xuan, a person with great ambitions, went to the Star Spirit Realm to do things, stupid, and was crushed by all the bigwigs in the Star Spirit Realm.

But......

Thinking of this, Mo Qiuhuai turned over uneasily.

However, that Xuan Ying is very powerful, otherwise why would the Star Spirit Realm not be able to kill him completely, he could only use the sword mound as a sealing array, and he could also seal the soul and body separately.

The Astral Spirit Realm is able to plug all the cracks in parallel time and space.

It stands to reason that the Yanshi living in the Star Spirit Realm should be the strongest combat power in the world.

If even they can kill Xuan, this Xuan is too powerful, and even after the Star Spirit Realm seals him, he can also destroy the Mystic Association he founded.

This is clearly not a curse, and it does not punish innocent people.

There is only one possibility, the Star Spirit Realm is afraid, afraid that the Mystic Wizard Association is the backhand left by Xuan, so this catastrophe is not a curse in nature, but a fear!