For eleven years ago.

Su Qi had several small discussions with the old man, and he refused to say many details.

But he did mention the Spirit Ruins Sect once.

The name of this great sect has long been forgotten by the world, except for an ancient sect like Tianji Pavilion, few people talk about it anymore, but the Lingxu Forbidden Land is indeed a place known to almost all monks in the Eastern Five Prefectures.

It's full of murder, and for thousands of years, few people who have entered it have survived.

The most famous example is the Sword Gate eleven years ago.

"This costume ...... Where the hell have I seen it?"

Su Qi thought hard, the dry corpse was wearing a blue shirt, embroidered with six threads of three gold, three silver and three gold on the left and right sides of his chest, and there was a spirit bird in the center, and he couldn't identify the race.

Now among the various factions in the world, there is no such costume, Su Qi thought for a long time, but still got up and decided to leave here.

This gloomy hall has always made him feel uneasy about being watched.

There was a small door on the opposite side of the hall, and Su Qi pushed the door in.

The blue sky is like a blue wash, but there is no sun, only three or four white clouds remain, lazily floating.

With a light breeze and a hint of floral fragrance, more than 100 laurel trees were planted in front of Su Qi, the stamens were light yellow and dim, and in the distance, the mountains were silent.

"There's a cave inside...... This is a small world, osmanthus is in full bloom, and it seems that the time is different from the outside world. ”

Su Qi walked into the forest, the osmanthus trees were tall and big, but they were planted quite sparsely, there was a distance of seven or eight zhang between them, and the ground was full of yellow flowers.

But the osmanthus on this tree is full, as if it has never fallen.

Su Qi looked around, and suddenly froze, there was a person not far away.

He was lying under a laurel tree, lying on his back, snoring, from time to time reaching out to scratch his bare belly, four or five osmanthus flowers fell, sticking to his face, his nose wrinkled, couldn't help but sneeze, turned over, and still didn't wake up.

Su Qi walked up to him speechlessly.

Jiancicada, this monk actually sleeps here like this?

He stretched out his leg and kicked lightly.

"Don't make noise...... Jian Chan muttered vaguely, "Master, don't keep kicking my ass...... The barbecue Dapeng is so delicious..... Give me some more sauce......"

Su Qi's face was black.

Rounded his toes and kicked them hard.

Jian Cicada jumped up with a snort, covered his buttocks, and looked at Su Qi, "What are you doing!"

Su Qi rolled his eyes, "This is the Guanghan Palace!

The cicada looked around, and the scene in the laurel forest made him a little dazed, and then his expression was a little ugly, "I fell asleep? I just felt a little sleepy, and then I lost consciousness......

"How did you get here?" Su Qi pointed in the direction he came from, "I came through that bronze door." ”

Jiancia looked at the mountain peak to the east, "After I entered the Guanghan Palace, I landed in a mountain, and found that you were all gone, so I planned to look for you first, and when I went down the mountain, I noticed that there was a laurel forest here, and I thought about it, but I didn't expect to fall asleep, this is too abnormal......"

"I just ...... Something strange happened too. ”

Su Qi talked about what happened to him, especially the monster and the dried corpse, but Jian Cicada was shocked by the other thing, "Spirit Monkey Temple, are you sure you read that right? Show me the token!"

Su Qi took out his baggage and poured out a token from the ground.

Jian Cicada squatted on the ground, looked through them one by one, and found the token carved with the six-armed ape, Jian Cicada's face was surprised, "That's right, it is indeed the token of the Spirit Monkey Temple, and the dried corpse there must be a disciple of the Spirit Monkey Temple in the past." ”

"What age is this temple?"

"I don't know, I only heard my master mention it, he said that long before the establishment of the Bujue Temple, there used to be a temple called the Spirit Monkey Temple...... The most important thing is that the Monkey Temple has been demonic. ”

"Demons?" Su Qi was stunned for a moment, there are many legends of Buddhas and immortals in the world, but there are very few demons.

"Yes, a Buddha who has fallen into a demon. Jian Chan said cautiously, "My master said that the Bujue Temple has some relationship with that Buddha. ”

Su Qi took a deep look at Jiancida, this monk's understanding of the Bujue Temple was obviously beyond the world, but he didn't say much, and said, "So these tokens belong to the sects that once existed in the world. ”

"There is also a Tianji Pavilion here....." Jian Chan pointed to the Tianji card. ”

Su Qi nodded, "They probably should know something." ”

"If asked, they won't say. "The cicada shrugged, the mystery of the Tianji Pavilion is known to the world.

"That's ......"

The fragrance of the flowers gradually became stronger, the breeze blew, and the flowers fell like rain.

"Do you feel it...... The floral scent has become stronger. ”

Su Qi raised his head, and the osmanthus flowers on his head fell.

"Let's go!"

Jian Cicada suddenly dragged Su Qi, quickly left the osmanthus forest, and stood far away on a small slope.

"I just smelled this scent of flowers before I started to get drowsy!"

The wind swept the yellow flowers in the laurel forest, and the small petals rose and fell in the air, and there was no sun in this small world, but the sun was shining, and the petals were glowing with light spots.

A young girl was revealed in it, jumping and playing among the laurel trees like a fairy, her clothes fluttering, she carried a wooden basket full of falling osmanthus flowers, and the chuckle of silver bells echoed through the forest.

"This girl?"

"Not a real person. Su Qi's eyes were full of inspiration, "It was this laurel forest that engraved the laws of that time, and she was also recorded." ”

Jian Chan shook his head and snorted lightly, "I'm a little sleepy......"

"Huh?"

Su Qi turned his head, the eyelids of the cicada were fighting, his eyes were empty, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Su Qi slapped his big bald head.

The cicada was excited, and the drowsiness faded.

"What's going on?" the cicada retreated in panic, "This broken floral fragrance can make people sleep?"

Jian Cicada covered his mouth and nose, and looked at Su Qi suspiciously.

"Why aren't you responding?"

Su Qi shook his head blankly.

In terms of cultivation, he is the sea of spirits, and the cicada is a divine thought.

There was no reason for the cicada to be affected, and Su Qi did not react.

"I'll take a closer look. ”

Su Qi walked towards the laurel forest, the cicada did not dare to approach, and looked from afar, his hands gathered aura, ready to pull Su Qi back at any time.

The fragrance of flowers in the forest is very strong, which makes people dizzy.

The girl was still squatting on the ground, humming a little song, picking up osmanthus flowers, her fingers were slender and white, and there was a ring on the index finger of her right hand.

She was dressed in colorful clothes, her long hair was tied into more than a dozen braids, and there were small moles under her crystal earlobes.

She suddenly turned around and smiled at Su Qi.

Su Qi shuddered and quickly retreated.

But nothing happened.

"Not looking at me. ”

Su Qi suddenly stood aside, and saw the girl get up happily and smile smartly.

"Senior sister, you're back from the Moon Palace!"

The girl tilted her head and asked at the deserted woods, "Is it fun on the moon?"