The sky is full of white mist, a dense floating island is connected by countless transparent staircases, and several tall and quaint buildings rise from the ground.

Qingdan Pavilion, Miaoyin Fang, Tongtian Gate, Fu Ling Altar, Senluo Vientiane Pool.

In the center of the five sub-domains, there is a seven-story treasure building, which is called "listening to the wind and reading the sea". On the first floor is the imposing council chamber, with spotlessly clean bluestone floors and many horizontal wooden tables and cushions.

In the front courtyard of the treasure building, an ink-colored stone sword with a height of five people was placed, which was firmly inserted in the bottomless pool water, Mo Qiuhuai glanced over, and saw a few red koi swimming happily in it.

"Wow......" Mo Qiuhuai subconsciously covered his mouth in surprise, after all, this is his own territory, what are you doing so surprised?

Huang Shisan took out the Nine Sons Mind Knife and silently recited the magic formula, and the nine sword shadows flew in nine different directions into the sea of clouds that blocked everyone's sight in the distance, and then the sword shadows flew back on their own, combined into one knife, and took it into their pockets.

"Wait for Brother Xian, your place is interesting, there is a very powerful enchantment set up around the sea of ink sword, I'm afraid that no one here can explore the boundary behind the sea of clouds, right?"

Mo Qiuhuai blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, when I found this Cave Heaven Blessed Land, just like you, I used all my methods to explore the depths of the sea of clouds, indeed, we can't leave the range of the Mojian Listening Sea." However, I can guarantee that everyone will be free to live here. If you have fun, you can have fun by the way. ”

Feng Beixue walked a few steps, saw a wonderful sound workshop as far as her eyes could see, and said: "Engong is so blessed, he actually got such a heavenly opportunity, and the five elements of elixir, qin sound, Yan weapon, spirit talisman and Gu poison are gathered here. I can't say anything else, but in front of the Miaoyin Fang, I can feel that every flower, grass, breeze, beam, tile, and musical instrument in it is full of the spirit of heavenly music, which makes me, a musician, feel fascinated. ”

Qing Lao pulled Qing Zhou and said, "Sect Master, the old man has a question. Looking here, there is no one around, so ...... We're not going to be the first batch of sect members, are we?"

Su Xian smiled lightly and said, "Qing Lao, do you still have to ask this? Since you are on Qiuhuai's thief ship, you can't go down." Why, disliking our sect has just started, and you regret it?"

Qing Lao replied: "Where do you say, this place is like a fairyland, and it is used to support the elderly, oh, no, it is just right to repay the kindness of the sect master." It's just ......"

Looking at the old man who looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, Su Xian chuckled twice and said, "Old Qing, although I go to the Qingdan Pavilion, I will refine a few Condensing Pills." ”

The old man was full of joy and pulled the green boat all the way to follow Su Xian.

Feng Beixue gave Mo Qiuhuai a salute and said, "Engong, then Beixue will also go to Miaoyin Fang to have a look." ”

Mo Qiuhuai nodded and motioned for Gao Jian to go to the Fuling Terrace to take a look.

Only Huang Shisan and Mo Qiuhuai were left, staring wide-eyed.

"What's the matter? Brother Thirteen doesn't have the place he wants to go, although there are no colorful scenery here, there are some eye-opening strange things, so I'm not interested in seeing them?"

Huang Shisan stuck his waist and said with a smile: "So, what do you want to do when you deliberately split me apart and be alone?"

Mo Qiuhuai shook his head and said, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to rest now." I spent the night with Ahri last night, and now I'm a little sleepy. However, now that you have a stable place to live, since you don't have Yaxing in this place, it is better to find a place to rest. I think the bedrooms here are much better than those in southern Xinjiang. ”

Huang Shisan felt that it was reasonable, so he staggered to find a place for himself to rest.

Mo Qiu smiled evilly, touched his back, didn't feel a cold sweat, and sure enough, ...... There is no way to bring the painting in.

At that moment, his body turned around and disappeared into the sea of ink swords.

......

Under the moonlight, Mo Qiuhuai held the picture scroll in his hand, leaned under the peach blossom tree, and pondered for a long time. He entered the warped space, but the scroll fell in place incognito. Although it is extremely difficult to be found and taken away, it is still a hidden danger after all. It's still safe to put on yourself, it's very cold at night, Mo Qiuhuai took out a cloud quilt and wrapped himself in it. A floating cloud covered his eyes, Mo Qiuhuai turned over in the floating clouds, and fell asleep, over time, the clouds gradually faded under the bright moonlight, and gradually integrated with the surrounding environment.

......

A thousand years later, the Xingyun Continent, late at night, next to the lock dragon well.

There is an old monk holding a Buddhist bead in his hand and reciting scriptures, as if he is overtaking the dead. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, rolling up the withered yellow leaves, which looked eerie.

Opening a pair of fine eyes, confessing Wuxiu muttered, "Strange...... Odd...... Why is there no trace of forest leaves in the well? Mu Feng's little old man, could it be that he really sent the young man with the picture scroll into the Qianyuan Mirror, which is broken. I don't know if that kid from Thirteen has acted according to my plan, now that Lin Ye is mostly dead, I don't know if the negative Open Heaven Urn on his body has reached Thirteen's hands. ”

"Hahaha......"

A hearty and unbridled laugh drifted from the sky, and a middle-aged man in delicate fine armor, with a slender figure, a thick mustache on his lips, and an ice and snow mark between his eyebrows, fell from the sky.

In an instant, the surface of the dead leaves on the ground condensed into a visible layer of frost.

"Confession, you old thing, what are you doing standing here stupidly? What about the Lin Ye people? You won't sneak out again and run to gnaw on the Yanshi's kidneys, right?"

He didn't reply, sighed, and said slowly, "Sirius, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed." Lin Ye's Origin Divine Consciousness is estimated to have been wiped out. ”

"What!" Sirius asked, with a hint of anger, "how?

Confessing Wuxiu turned around and said helplessly: "There was no way to see the light of day a thousand years ago, and there is no green book circulating, who knows what happened." Don't look at me like that, my thoughts are more confused than you now, after all, the person I installed was also in the world thousands of years ago. Now that my death is uncertain, I begin to worry about whether our plan will succeed. ”

Sirius asked, "Plan?" do you mean resurrecting Xuan's body?"

"Hehe, Sirius, Sirius, haven't you seen Lin Ye's selfishness? This person has already betrayed 'Xuan', and what we have to do now is to destroy the Drunken Chuan Heavenly Pillar! In this way, even if the Heavenly Pillar of the present world does not disappear, the full Heavenly Gate Star Essence will definitely collapse, and then we will directly attack, take Yang Gu, and take his head to pay tribute to 'Xuan'. At the same time, collect the scattered spirits, integrate the Book of Heaven, and open the Gate of Heaven!"

Sirius said in a deep voice, "Hmph, I don't know if your plan is reliable. Fortunately, Master 'Xuan' has already taken action himself!"

"What? how could it be!" Confession Wuxiu frowned coldly and asked, "You mean, the wisp of divine consciousness that slept on Zhong Nan'an's body has awakened? Well...... I heard that Zhong Nan'an is a member of the Tiange Mansion in charge of the sloth?"

Sirius replied, "Not bad...... However, in the corridor of time and space, the sloth has been awakened by the lord of Zhong Nan'an's body, and under a few moves, the person who can only fiddle with wooden bumps has already died in Huangquan. It's a pity that he only seriously injured Mu Feng, otherwise he might have a chance to get two positive open heaven urns. ”

Between his eyebrows and eyes, he tried his best to hide his horrified emotions.

Sirius smiled, "It won't be someone who is called the Seven Yao Thinkers by the Lord, and he can still be so calm when he hears this news." But it's a pity that the Lord still has Mu Feng's life of great use, as for the sloth, when his life was in danger, he sent a little girl named Qingluchen into the Qianyuan Mirror, and let that little girl inherit the positive Open Heaven Urn. ”

Confession Wuxiu replied coldly: "So, you fell short?"

Sirius straightened up, ready to leave, and said: "Hmph, I don't want to answer you This question I specially rushed back from the north is the intention of the Lord, I originally wanted to find out the news from a thousand years ago through Lin Ye, but now it seems that as you said, it has fallen short." Why, is it possible that the balance of time in the well has also disappeared?"

Confession Wuxiu nodded silently and said: "That's true, among our people, except for Huang Thirteen, no one can pass through the Qianyuan Mirror, it seems that we can only wait for his news." ”

Sirius shook his body and said casually: "You are really a good life, you have accepted a good apprentice, none of my subordinates can come in handy." It's all a group of guys with poor strength and poor brains, and they can't be reused!"

Confessing Wuxiu raised his sleeves and said quietly: "The matter of destroying the Heavenly Pillar, the soldiers are more valuable than many, do you know why the Lord only let thirteen people go?"

Sirius asked, "Is it because you are afraid that there will be too many people, disagreement, or that there will be disputes over the merits, and there will always be completely unnecessary risks?"

Confessing Wuxiu took back the Buddha beads, moved his steps, and said, "This is indeed one aspect, but it is not the most important reason. ”

For the first time, Sirius' eyes showed a curious look, and he couldn't help asking, "Oh, why?"

Confession Wuxiu said: "That's because Huang Shisan has an extremely special weapon in his hand, called the Nine Sons Nian Heart Knife. To tell the truth, even I can't tell its grade, but the master said that the power of that knife can destroy the Drunken River Heavenly Pillar that has not yet fully contained the Heavenly Gate Star Essence!"

After saying this, the figure of the confession gradually disappeared into the bottomless darkness, leaving Sirius alone to stand quietly.

"Hmph, self-righteous. Confession, confession, didn't you notice that the master already distrusted you?"

After a few steps, Sirius forgot to glance at the locked dragon well, touched the nine chains as cold as ice, and muttered to himself, "The master is right, this confession is indeed a bit problematic. The special inspiration from the chain is enough to prove that the balance of time has not disappeared, and I remember that the master said that the balance of time leads to two different realms thousands of years ago...... Forget it, since the master spent the last bit of his mind when he was sober, so that my strength was instantly suppressed to the Star Picking Realm, it seems that I can only go out by myself. Sounds like a good baby......"

Turning over, Sirius flew straight into the bottom of the well.

In the darkness, there was a sigh of confession, and he muttered: "Sirius, Sirius, the master's hair to suppress strength will be invalid after a thousand years, and your strength will be restored in an instant, but it's a pity that you will never come back." Just like Lin Ye back then, he could only differentiate the soul consciousness that only had the strength of the Star Picking Realm to come to this era and use it to transmit information. Hehe, you were really cheated by the master, it seems that the person is still the same, unscrupulous for the end, anyone can become a victim. ”

After three sighs, he said "Amitabha", and the tall figure gradually moved away, pacing in the direction of Qingcheng Mountain.