Guan Mingyu suddenly changed color, the power level of the Zhuxian World is too low, even if he can't do the Zhuxian Sword at present, but among the supernatural powers he cultivates, there are four completely unsurpassed levels, five or six peerless levels, any of which are above the Dao and can transform into the power of the world. For himself, it is common to fetch things thousands of miles away, and any half-step primordial god in the main world can do it, even to the realm of Taoism, which can reverse cause and effect, go back in time, and reopen the world.

But in the world of Zhuxian, such a power can no longer be explained. Even if it is the legendary Taiqing Realm, it is unattainable for ordinary cultivators. Lu Xueqi has been practicing hard for ten years, and her once-in-a-millennium talent and hard-working harder than everyone else have just reached the realm of Shangqing. A thousand years after Qingyunmen to Qingye Patriarch, only Dao Xuan Zhenren touched the edge of Taiqing.

He was speechless, not knowing how to explain it, and even his heart became more impatient. Maybe it's because he can't get started, or maybe it's something else, after decades of practice, he has never been so irritable.

Lu Xueqi raised her head and looked straight into his eyes, and her undisguised gaze made him can't help but slide his gaze away. Lu Xueqi's face turned pale, gritted her teeth, and said, "I'm going to call Bai Qiao." ”

After speaking, she flew up and disappeared in front of Guan Mingyu's eyes.

Guan Mingyu stood stunned, could only sigh and wait quietly. The longest is the torment of kindness. If she asked directly, whether she said it or not, she would be able to feel at ease, what she was most afraid of was this kind of depression, and the strong sense of guilt made him even more irritable, but there was nothing she could do.

In the depths of his heart, which he could not even perceive, a blood-red light suddenly lit up, and it was fleeting.

Coming back from Xiaozhu Peak, Guan Mingyu slowly got up and walked towards the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, the ancient ancestral hall. The majestic palace four-corner cornices, glazed tile roofs, and antique red pillars highlight the glory of the past. But in the depths of the gloomy ancestral hall, the dim candle flame shimmered to make the place even more gloomy. Guan Mingyu walked through the ancestral hall and looked at the cave in front of him.

On a gentle hillside, there was a hole that was half as tall as normal and about seven feet wide. There were green vines and thorns next to it, and even a few branches hung down from the hole, and the vines were gently swaying when the mountain wind blew. And just under the green vines, the stone above the entrance of the cave was engraved with four characters:

Phantom Moon Cave Mansion.

Dare to go in?

It seems that someone is gently asking, is there the road to refining the heart, do you dare to go in? What is the unwillingness in your heart, what pain is in your heart, if you don't enter this cave, how will you know what you can't let go, and what are you afraid of? After a long time, he sighed, looked at the deep hole, and turned around.

In front of him stood an old man.

An old man in plain clothes, holding a broom, stood gently on his way. Seeing that he had turned around, the old man asked himself, "Young man, what are you doing here?"

Guan Mingyu sighed, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't know what I'm here for." ”

The old man slowly picked up the broom, a pair of withered and old hands held the broom, and slowly began to sweep the ground, the kind of seriousness and quietness made people can't help but let go of their defense: "Then what are you thinking?"

He was inexplicably relieved, looked at the old man, then looked at the deep hole, and said with a smile: "I don't think about anything, just go around." ”

The old man swept the floor and smiled at him, "Figured it out?"

Guan Mingyu shook his head and said, "I didn't hesitate about anything, where did I figure it out?" After speaking, he turned around and said to the old man: "Old man, I'll go back first." ”

The old man didn't answer, and turned away quietly, leaving only the rustle of sweeping the floor.

Back on the top of the Great Bamboo Peak, he looked at Bai Qiao, who had woken up. In the original book, Xiao Ash ate this thing but slept for several days, and nothing else happened, seeing that Bai Qiao was fine, he asked, "How do you feel?"

Bai Qiao shook his head, and his voice was faintly attracting people's eyes: "I want to sleep, but now it's okay, I feel crispy all over my body, and my spiritual qi cultivation has increased a lot, and I have practiced for about six hundred years." ”

Guan Mingyu nodded and said, "That's good." By the way, I told you ten years ago that you should meet your eldest brother in ten years. It's almost time now, do you want to go out?"

Bai Qiao's eyes lit up and he stood up: "Now?"

Guan Mingyu nodded and said: "You go directly to Huqi Mountain, pay attention to hiding your body all the way, your eldest brother should be there, in a few months, the people he is waiting for will go there, and it is also the time for you to reunite." ”

Bai Qiao stood up excitedly and was about to turn around and go out. When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and asked in a thoughtful tone, "Aren't you going to look for her?" ”

Guan Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and scolded: "I don't want you to go back to Huqi Mountain, or you can stay here, Qingyun Mountain is a place where spiritual energy gathers, and it is a famous mountain in the world, which is much better than the desolate Huqi Mountain now." If you don't want to leave, stay, if you want to go, hurry. ”

The little fox was startled, muttered a mouthful, quickly calmed down, and asked, "Am I really leaving?"

He waved his hand fiercely: "Go, go, stay where it's cool." Then the little fox turned around, and a white smoke lit up and disappeared into the house. He shook his head, his voice like a sigh and whispered: "I haven't thought about it myself, what's the use of looking for her?"

Then he picked up his knife and walked out of the mountain.

In the cold ice stone room of Huqi Mountain, the ghost king sect is from the ghost king down, Qinglong, Youji and others are standing in the stone room, next to Ghost Li and Xiaobai, in the most secluded corner, Mr. Ghost in black is standing there alone, but now, no one has the heart to pay attention to the dark figure, and everyone is nervously looking at the great wizard standing next to the Baguio cold ice stone platform.

Ghost Li involuntarily clenched his fists quietly, and on this occasion, he didn't let Xiao Ash come over. Looking at the aging figure of the great wizard and the face of Baguio in the white smoke, he was already determined to be steel, and his body began to tremble slightly. The nightmare that has haunted my heart for ten years, the hope of redemption, is now in front of me.

The Great Wizard let out a heavy gasp, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointing in the direction that was the "Acacia Bell" held by Baguio in both hands. A faint blue light gradually shone from his fingers, and the acacia bell, which had been silent for ten years, burst out with a crisp bell and gently echoed.

After the crisp bell rang, a layer of golden light slowly appeared on the body of the Hehuan bell, although it was not bright, but almost at the same time as this layer of golden light appeared, the face of the great wizard suddenly showed a look of difficulty. In a matter of moments, there was a sudden chill in this cold stone room. The originally soft golden light on the acacia bell turned into a blazing flame in a blink of an eye, almost like a tangible fire, and the sound of "boom" spread rapidly and incomparably in all directions in the stone chamber.

When the blazing light was about to hit the Great Wizard, the ghost suddenly struck, the Soul Eater wand appeared in the air, a blood-red Taiji diagram suddenly appeared in the sky, and a Xuanqing aura appeared in a blink of an eye, blocking the golden bell blazing light that rushed like a mountain and a sea. But the golden light suddenly brightened, and the ghost snorted, and the golden light hit the old body of the great wizard. The Great Wizard was old and frail, and he still vomited a mouthful of blood.

Ghost Li's face darkened, but he couldn't do it at all, looking at the blood spilling from the Great Wizard's Seven Orifices, it was obvious that he was dying.

Half an hour later, the great wizard, with the support of the ghost, slowly walked to the side of the cold stone platform where Baguio was lying, and slowly drew the first stroke with human blood from the place where the stone platform bordered the ground. With more and more blood strokes, centered on Baguio's icy stone platform, a strange and bloody magic circle has gradually appeared around her, revealing a strange blood red.

As more and more blood was carved on the ground, the color of the blood that fell to the ground seemed to be more vivid than the blood that had just been brought to the copper basin. With the end of the last stroke, the great wizard's body finally went limp, and he fell into the arms of the ghost.

After a short rest, the archwizard let go of his hand holding the red pen, and the muffled sound of chanting began to echo through the stone chamber. Between the chapped lips of the Great Wizard, he spat out one strange tone after another slightly but frequently, and his hands seemed to slowly stretch into the air with an inexplicable melody, and his five fingers formed claws, waving gently.

With his virtual paintings, the roar of the river of blood in the stone chamber became heavier and heavier, almost like a huge wave, resounding throughout the stone chamber. As the Grand Wizard reached out and grabbed the circle, the stone chamber felt as if it had entered another world, leaving only an empty, eerie dead silence.

As the space changed, the sound of a ghost crying resounded throughout the stone room, and the sound of ghost crying was heard in all directions. With a wave of his hand, a brilliant red light burst out from the blood array, soaring into the sky. In the swaying red light, countless shadows of yin spirits and ghosts were frightened, as if they were absorbed by the invisible giant force, no matter how they moved, they could not get out of the red light curtain.

These yin spirits were ingested by the "conjuring spirits".

The expressions of Ghost Li and Ghost King were extremely solemn, and the figure of the Great Wizard was shaky, but this was the last hope of the two of them in the past ten years, staring at the magic circle in front of the Great Wizard. I saw these countless Yin Spirits wailing bitterly, roaring, jumping and dancing in the red light, roaring and roaring at the great wizard sitting at the front of the magic circle.

The two of them couldn't do it at all, seeing the great wizard's arms waving suddenly, his left hand was still like a claw, but the five fingers of his right hand had changed.

The crisp bell sound, like the yellow warbler in the deep valley, chirped in the early morning, and the acacia bell actually left Baguio's hand and slowly rose into the air. In the boundless howl of the Yin Spirit, the Great Wizard's face turned into a flush of returning to the light, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Duh! The remnant soul is out of the body, and the nine souls are back." Huangquan Nine Shadows, Summoning Spirits is the Lead!"

When Baguio's Three Souls and Seven Spirits appeared in the Nine Realms, the great wizard who had already run out of oil and lamps was dumb after reciting a few incantations, and the word "body" in his throat turned into a thin "hiss" sound.

The faces of Ghost Li and Ghost King changed at the same time, and at this time, I don't know where to go, a blood-red light suddenly lit up, although there was no substance, but in Ghost Li's eyes, the entire Huqi Mountain was a blood-red, and at a speed beyond the imagination of the two, it nodded towards the center of the Great Wizard's eyebrows.