Ling Yuan was a little surprised, this garden was really ancient, only stones remained, and the buildings that had once been collapsed were crawling with vines.

The light and rain sprinkled in the yard, and these ordinary vegetation also received some benefits, so they grew vigorously and did not turn into the Gobi.

"This is like the courtyard of an ancient man's house!" Da Bai noticed that it was abnormal when he came in, revealing a different color.

There are three courtyards, the backyard where the light and rain are the most abundant, and the moonlight and moon all fall there, obviously the ancient vine is there.

Da Bai carried Ling Yuan across this place, and found that the houses here had collapsed, buried with weeds, and even the small stone arch bridge was broken and covered with vines.

The more he looked, the more he felt that this was an ancient man's home.

Finally, the two approached the backyard, nervous in their hearts, and when they arrived here, their essence was no longer lost, but it made Da Bai feel a burst of inexplicable awe, while Ling Yuan was not at all uncomfortable.

"Meet the ancient vine!" Da Bai had already spoken, and then entered the backyard lightly.

"This is ......" finally saw it clearly, Ling Yuan's eyes showed a light of surprise, and he felt a little incredible!

Endless light and rain sprinkled down, making the silver glow here steam, a piece of peace and sacredness, there is a plant there, it is the Yunxi Sect's Protector Divine Vine. It is completely different from what I imagined, it is not bright, nor green, but yellow, sick, as if it is about to wither.

This is a gourd vine, climbing on a pile of stones, the whole body has no luster, no divine light, and some are just withered yellow. It's not very big, only five or six meters long, and the leaves are sparse, like the arrival of autumn, which makes it lifeless.

A withered vine, only a little life, full of yellow leaves, and the light and rain falling from the sky cannot alleviate its decay.

The starlight and moonlight poured down, leaving the entire backyard white and submerged in the vines, but it was still listless and lifeless.

This is an ancient vine that has sheltered the Yunxi Sect for thousands of years and has lived for endless years. It's heart-wrenching, even if it's sick. It seems that in his old age, he still has an inexplicable majesty, like a god!

Could it really be a god, right?" Ling Yuan muttered to himself in his heart, but he kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything.

Still comparing with Zi Chen in his heart to see who was more powerful, I don't know how long it took before he read it again, repeating those words on the big white road, and peeking with big eyes to see the reaction of the gourd vine.

There was silence, and the ancient vine seemed to have lost its spirituality.

"Hey, there's a gourd!"

Under the cover of yellow leaves, there is a green gourd hidden, which is similar in size to the yellow Chengcheng gourd in the hands of the old man of Yunxi Sect, both palm-length, but different colors.

Ling Yuan's eyes widened. found that this gourd was very magical, and the more I looked at it, the more terrifying I felt, as if it was pretending to be a heaven and earth, and it was vaguely about to be suppressed.

Moreover, wisps of chaotic qi swirled there, enveloping the green gourd in it.

Beside him, Da Bai was lying on his stomach honestly, and he didn't dare to act rashly for a rare time, in fact, he was also a little weak-hearted, although he wanted to take this gourd away, but instinctively told him that the consequences of doing it were very serious.

"But it seems like a good place to practice. Da Bai muttered and asked Ling Yuan to sit down together. Let the light rain fall, and the two of them also gained a part, and they were all comfortable, and the runes resonated.

He stole a glance at the ancient vine, the vine had no waves, the leaves were silent, and there was no reaction.

"Uncle Gu Teng, you don't object to me cultivating here, do you?" Ling Yuan asked cautiously, and then quickly said

"Are you sick, I can ask my grandfather to help you heal, he is very powerful"

Ling Yuantao said closely, and said to himself, the gourd vine still did not move, it was not damaged by foreign objects, but it had lived too long, and its vitality had been consumed too much.

"As long as there is hope in your heart, even if you lose the whole world, you can still live a wonderful life, come on uncle!" Ling Yuan encouraged

Da Bai peeped with big eyes, and found that Gu Teng still didn't react, so he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and muttered: "Sleeping? Okay, you're welcome, practice here." ”

Ling Yuan contemplated the Wujin Ding in his heart, carefully studied the various rune meanings in the Ding, and sat under the gourd vine, the treasure was solemn, and he quickly settled down.

And Da Bai is exhaling the aura here, but he is very leisurely and can cultivate directly on his stomach.

The breeze blows, the yellow leaves sway, the whole gourd vine moves slightly, and the silver light rain falls, this place is exceptionally sacred and peaceful.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Yuan vaguely seemed to hear the sound of the Great Dao when he comprehended Wujin Ding, and suddenly opened his eyes and found that the green gourd on the shelf was moving, and there was an ancient rune flickering, accompanied by chaos, which was extremely mysterious.

He was shocked and wanted to see the rune clearly, but after many failed attempts, it was impossible to see it clearly.

Calming down again, he found that when the rune flickered, the sound of heaven and earth rumbled, and it seemed to be much easier for him to comprehend Wu Jinding.

Ling Yuan couldn't help but be moved, this place is really amazing!

It was late at night, and everything was silent, Ling Yuan woke up from his meditation, he knew that it was time to go, and he couldn't not return overnight, otherwise the master would be worried.

When he exited here, he was stunned, this is really an ancient family, is this gourd vine planted by people?

Looking at this dilapidated courtyard, a desolate place, he had a different emotion in his heart, a radius of dozens of miles has turned into the Gobi, only this dilapidated courtyard is still there, and ordinary grass can also survive, is this the ancient vine deliberately preserved, similar to the appearance of ancient times?

Is it reminiscing and commemorating something? Ling Yuan felt that this ancient vine uncle had his own "story".

Finally, he bowed again to the backyard, called Dabai to leave, and decided to come back tomorrow night. Da Bai looked reluctant, and finally found a place where he could cultivate and sleep so early.

As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard, Ling Yuan suddenly felt terrified, and he took a few steps backwards, while Da Bai was also a little panicked, and all the hair on his body stood upside down.

Ling Yuan looked forward with wide eyes, and there was an old man outside the courtyard gate, with gray hair and empty eyes.

His arms hung down, and the nails on his fingers were black and half a foot long, which was terrifying.

The clothes are extremely ancient, exactly the same as the ancient style recorded in the ancient books, which makes people hairy, is this an ancient person? Da Bai was even more panicked now, and asked Ling Yuan to call for help from the messy sky.

Ling Yuan hurriedly resonated in his heart, and the messy sky slowly appeared

"Ancestor, is this a human or a ghost?"

After Messy Tian stepped forward and looked at the old man, he said lightly, "It's okay, he's dead, it's just that his obsession is struggling to support him."

The person who spoke in the messy sky suddenly appeared in front of Ling Yuan, he didn't breathe, he didn't have a heartbeat, and he didn't have a bit of life qi, he just stood like that, his eyes were empty and scary, like two black holes.

"Senior...... You're in my way. Ling Yuan said cautiously

Silently, the old man suddenly disappeared again, as if he had never appeared, but Xiao Budian felt a chill behind him, Huo turned around, and his scalp suddenly became numb. Because the gray-haired old man was behind Ling Yuan at this time, almost sticking to his body.

Ling Yuan's cold hair stood on end, and he couldn't help but retreat

"Brush"

The old man disappeared again silently, this time not behind him, but in an instant among the ruins of the courtyard, and whined, as if he were crying.

It's so fast, it's like transfiguration out of thin air, reinventing one's own body, it's terrifying.

"He has no life, and his body has no vitality, how can he still be like this......" Messy Tian frowned

"Woo ......"

The old man, whose head was pierced by the ancient sword and whose hair was scattered, even went to the backyard and stood at the priest's place, whimpering constantly, and finally came to Ling Yuan's side, blocking his way.

Ling Yuan's scalp was numb, an old man with no life qi, what was the intention of such an obstruction? This made his hair stand upside down.

The gray hair was full of black bloodstains, it had dried up for many years, it was an extremely sharp ancient sword, but now the hilt of the sword has long been rusted, it is hard to imagine how long it has passed.

"If you insist on stopping my junior again, don't blame me for sending you to the dead!" said Messy Tian coldly

Da Bai hid directly behind him, with a pair of big eyes turning around in the bones, for fear that the old man would riot.

Silently, the old man didn't say anything there, his face was like a wood plastic, his eyes were hollow, just blocking Ling Yuan's way.

Seeing this, Messy Sky was about to make a move, when the old man spoke

"Senior, I just want to ask this little friend to do me a favor and have no malice"

"Oh, tell me, what reason does he have for you?" said Messy Sky dismissively

"I can give him a treasure"

At this time, Ling Yuan was a little moved, and poked his head out from behind the messy sky, "Old uncle, what kind of treasure is it?"

"This Xuankong Sword on my head," the old man's voice came out of his mouth

Messy Tian was suddenly overjoyed, "This is really the Xuankong Sword on your head?!"

"Exactly, if you don't believe it, you can check it out for yourself"

Messy Tian was not polite, and he stretched out his hand and pulled out the rusty ancient sword, but the sword was only half left, which was a bit of a trick, he looked at the old man with an unkind expression

"What do you mean, if I don't really think I dare kill you!"

"Don't be angry, senior, this is indeed the Xuankong Sword, but the other half is in the Broken Bi Mountain, so I need Xiaoyou to do me a favor"

"Forget it, I don't care about you, come from afar"

When Ling Yuan heard this, he stood beside Messy Heaven

"Are you willing to do this senior a favor, if you don't want to, I'll kick him away," Messy Sky said lightly

And the corners of the old man's mouth twitched a little unconsciously, thinking that this person was too domineering.

Ling Yuan replied without thinking, "Yes, but I have one condition, can you give me that gourd together?"

Ling Yuan looked at the old man with sincere little eyes, and he was very relieved that he was infinitely emotional, worthy of being his descendant, he had a future!

The old man in gray was also a little confused, these two people are definitely a family, and they are very pitiful! But there is no way to ask for others after all

"I'll have to ask Koto senior about this first, because it's his thing, but it should be okay."

After getting the old man's reply, Ling Yuan immediately clapped, "It's enough to have your words, I promise to complete the task"

Da Bai also ran out, "I'm going too!"

"Okay! This trip is also a kind of training for you, I hope you can make a difference," Messy Sky smiled

"Then I'll go back to you in a while," said the old man in gray