has a handle that can make Feng Qianqian throw a mouse bogey, and Ye Mo naturally didn't let go of this great opportunity.

Soon after, he was taken to a cell on the top floor of the C-Cell by the Wooden Maiden.

There is a bed and simple table and chairs, except that you can't come and go freely, and the furnishings are more like an inn room.

He also asked for some food and water, as well as a bamboo basket and a large rooster reed flower that he had thrown in the Kushui Temple.

Ye Yu used these innocuous coercion as an excuse, mainly to buy some time and figure out the matter of the Buddha lamp as soon as possible.

When the time comes to see Lan Sa, he can also negotiate conditions.

After eating some things at night, he tilted his head and fell asleep on the bed, and secretly recited the four words on the Lingtai Dao monument.

In the Mountains and Seas, when he accidentally obtained this golden inscription that contained the realization of Huai'an Dao, he knew that this thing was not only an achievement of a cultivator to comprehend the Dao Zhizhi, but also a step of emptiness, and could also be used in battle.

Just now in the cell, he urged this protector Jin Ming again, and found another use.

Now that I have calmed down and realized, I have finally figured out some of the mysteries.

In fact, using this ability is no different from using sword-style sword moves, both of which require the consumption of true yuan.

With his slightly improved cultivation now, he has barely crossed the threshold of the Three Realms, but the true qi in his body has not yet condensed into true yuan, and using this ability can only obtain the effect of "seeing pictures in his eyes".

And the ability to make the opponent's sword stagnate, or even go against the current, he can't use it now.

Immediately, Ye Yu carefully reviewed everything that happened in the Shanhai Jian, except for some understanding of the moves used by Lan Sa and Huai'an, he did not find any picture of the old monk Huaigen leaving the Buddha lamp to him.

This confused him, and he planned to wait for Lan Sa to come to the door and ask him in detail what else had happened during the time he had fainted.

Thinking of this, a thought suddenly flashed in Yeyu's mind, and his heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

He wanted to see if he could go back to his childhood.

The boy opened his eyes, took a few more breaths, and closed them again.

As the image flew by in front of him, Ye Mo felt that his whole body was sinking more and more, as if it had turned into a stone, and was slowly sinking into a sea of light and shadow.

Those memories of the past are still floating in front of me, some are as fresh as new, and some are muddy and blurry.

Suddenly, a childhood memory that still haunts him comes to mind.

His whole body and mind dissolved in the painting at this moment.

……

"Brother Xu, Brother Xu, wake up, wake up"

A few calls woke him from his sleep, and he slowly opened his eyes to see a fair-eyed boy standing beside the bed, grinning at him with two missing front teeth.

Ye Yu yawned and said lazily: "Xiaochun, it's so late, why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Xiao Chun's big eyes lit up, and he quietly raised his hand and took out a bunch of copper keys.

"What are you sleeping, you say, okay, go catch the chickens?"

Ye Yu's heart trembled, and he immediately realized that this was his memory, and thinking of what was going to happen next, he subconsciously took the little boy's hand.

"No, Xiaochun, you can't go!"

Xiao Chun frowned and said confusedly: "What's wrong with you, you've been in a daze all day, are you sick?" ”

Ye Yan was stunned again, looked down at his hands, touched his body, and then looked around, although the room was poorly furnished, everything made him feel very kind.

It was as if he had really gone back to that night.

Ye Yu didn't know if this was a dream or not, the whole person couldn't help but tremble, his heart swelled up with endless sourness for a while, and he hugged the little boy tightly, and tears came out of the frame.

"No, Xiaochun, don't go, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I'm sorry......"

The little boy screamed and begged in a low voice: "Brother Xu, it hurts, let go quickly, I will be heard by Daddy, my mother said that we can only kiss and hug when we grow up."

……

Yelu hurriedly let go of his hands, wiped his tears and snot, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he and Ah Chun had hidden in a reed.

At this time, Xiao Chun's eyes were resolute, and he didn't look like a six-year-old child at all.

"Xiao Yan, you hide and don't move, I'll go out alone, trick them away first, they don't dare to do anything to me, if you go with you, we will both die!"

"No, if you want to go, I'll go, you're my daughter-in-law, I'm your man"

"I'm your sister, and I'm your daughter-in-law when I grow up, bah, I haven't agreed to marry you yet, you have to listen to me"

"But I'm better than you"

"That guess the boxing, whoever wins will go"

"Good"

Ye Mo just put one hand behind his back, but saw the weak Xiao Chun suddenly shoot like lightning, and pointed at the dizziness point on his neck.

When his consciousness was blurred, the young man saw Xiao Chun smiling at him, his eyes as soft as water.

"Silly brother, I can't let you this time"

Ye Mo felt a little confused, and the scene in front of him was a little different from his memory.

In his memory, the two of them hid under a lotus leaf, and it was the bamboo basket containing the field chickens that made a movement that they were discovered by the group of men in black.

……

Ye Su felt as if he was about to burst, and struggled desperately to wake up, but Xiao Chun in front of him had disappeared, and everything turned into a little hazy fire.

His head was covered in a black veil, and only the outline of the outside could be faintly seen.

He seemed to be in a ruined temple, his hands and feet were tied, his mouth was stuffed with something, and he couldn't make a sound.

At this time, I suddenly heard a noisy voice coming from outside.

Those voices were caught in the wind and rain, making it difficult to discern what they were talking about, and only a few words were heard intermittently, but they didn't know why.

"Flat Dan, you will go first in a while"

"Lao Fu, you deal with Yan Taisui, Xu Fu will be handed over to me"

"Wen Chouer, disaster will not affect the family"

"Whose child is he?"

"My Son"

"Hmph, Liang Jiuke, it turns out that you are also a person from the hidden door"

"Holy Lord Tushan, do you want to ignore the tens of millions of people in my Wa country and involve the entire demon clan in this world-destroying dispute?"

"Brother Zizhan, where the green mountains are unbearable, those who know the times are Junjie"

"Now is no longer the ...... of the year"

……

There was a loud bang.

A wave of air swept in his face, and the memory of the night was interrupted again.

He felt his entire body be crushed by this tremendous force in an instant, turning into countless dust and floating into the air.

When he fell down again, he was lying in a cave, his whole body unconscious.

But his mind could see every detail of the cave.

He remembers the taste.

This is the cave of the scriptures in the mountain and sea book.

At this time, he heard a quarrel outside the cave, intermittently.

"Chun'er has been plundered by them, I want to save Mo'er"

"Qingyu, the Yang God has been destroyed, and this body can no longer contain his Yin Soul......"

"No, I only have such a son, I must save him!"

Suddenly, Ye Yu saw his father Zhang Laotie sweep into the cave and slap his palm on the young body lying on the jade bed.

He heard a crashing sound.

Then the whole person was stupid on the spot, and he didn't even feel when he was shocked out of the picture.

He couldn't believe it had ever happened.

Why did his father destroy his Huang Tinglou?

How is this possible?

The night was stunned and stared at the frozen pictures in front of him.

Seeing her mother slumped at the entrance of the cave, her face was lifeless, and two lines of bloody tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Zhang Linghan, from now on, you and I will never see each other!"

"Nope! No! ”

At this moment, Ye Mo was terrified to the extreme, trembling all over, and could no longer make any sound.

He saw her mother's whole body glowing white, her figure getting fader and fainter, and saw his father kneeling on the ground and vomiting a mouthful of blood.

……

Ye Mo woke up from his memories and sat up from the bed with a breath, soaked in cold sweat.

His face was as white as paper at this moment.

The images were still swirling in his mind, and he stared at his trembling hands in a daze, gasping for breath.

He didn't know if these disparate memories were real or false.

Why is it so different from his previous memory?

He felt only cold in his heart, clasped his hands on his knees, curled up, and sank his head deep into his arms.

And all the while, he didn't notice that someone in the room was looking at him coldly.

Those eyes were gray and misty, lifeless.

Until there was another sound of footsteps outside the cell door, Feng Qianfang's voice came.

"Phantom Bamboo, what are you listening to?"

Ye Mo raised his head and followed the voice, only to suddenly find that the wooden girl had come to the cell at some point, and he was so frightened that he almost broke off the bed.

A painful look suddenly appeared on the face of the wooden girl, and her eyes stared at the empty tabletop, and she actually let out a rough male voice.

"Qingyu, the Yang God has been destroyed, and this body can no longer contain his Yin Soul"

The night was startled, and a chill rushed from the center of his feet to the roots of his hair, and he subconsciously shrank his body to the corner of the wall.

Just now it was the voice of his father Zhang Laotie.

Could it be that this girl could see what he had just seen and experienced?

Feng Qianfang looked at Ye Yu's performance like this, and laughed strangely.

"What else do you hear?"

The head of the wooden girl trembled slightly, her eyes looked directly at the night, and after a few breaths of silence, she stumbled and said, "No, no"

"Feng Qianfang, I want to see Lan Sa, now! Immediately! ”

Ye Mo felt that it was too terrible to have such a person by his side, and he didn't want to stay in the tower prison for a moment.

Feng Qianfang glanced at him and sneered: "The city lord is very busy, how can you see it if you want to, you can stay here tonight, be careful of nightmares"

Immediately, Feng Qianfang glanced at the wooden girl and walked out of the cell.

The wooden maiden quietly followed.

……

Ye Mo grabbed his head with both hands and forced himself to calm down.

Whether what he saw in that memory was true or not, he would have to find his father when he returned to Middle-earth.

He secretly told himself that he had to be calm.

Now, the tower is in danger, and he must be more careful than usual.

And the most important thing at the moment is the Buddha lamp of Huaigen!

Thinking of this, he glanced around the cell again, and saw that his bamboo basket had been placed in the corner of the bed at some point, thinking that it had been sent by the strange girl just now, but he was distracted by the memory.

Ye Yu hurriedly took the bamboo basket, took out a black firewood knife from Sumeru and held it in his arms, and his heart was a little more settled.

"Buddha lamp, Buddha lamp, Buddha lamp"

Ye Mo muttered in his heart for a while, suddenly jumped out of bed again, moved a chair to the cell door, and poured out many bottles and cans from Sumeru, trying to make a simple trap, but inadvertently turned out a very heavy wine jar, and found that it contained half a jar of copper coins, and what was even more strange was that he couldn't pick up any of those money.

The boy was a little confused, he knew exactly what was in Sumeru, and he had never had it before.

These should be copper coins scattered under the old locust tree in Kushui Temple.

Could it be that Luhua secretly saved it?

Ye Mo felt that his brain was a little messy, but he didn't care about it, so he put the jar back into the bamboo basket, and worked at the door for a while, setting up a very simple formation.

Although he knew that he couldn't guard against the people outside, at least when they came in, he could hear some sounds and be aware of them.

After that, he took out the Buddha lamp from the Taoist hall and held it in his hand to check it repeatedly.

But I didn't see anything extraordinary in it for a while.

It's just an ordinary oil lamp.

But when I thought about it again, I suddenly wanted to pump myself in two mouths.

This lamp is a Buddhist instrument, and its mystery can not be exposed on the surface.

He immediately put away the Buddha lamp, returned to the bed, meditated cross-legged, and carried it back again.

Before that, whether it was in the mountains and seas, or in the face of Feng Qianfang, he had not carefully pondered the mystery of this Buddha lamp, but now he had a whole night.

Ye Yu completely calmed down his state of mind, eliminated all the fears and doubts caused by memories, and waited until the heart lake was completely smooth as a mirror, and he could no longer see a trace of waves, and only then did he condense the Buddha lamp on the heart lake.

It is also strange to say, if it is in the Lingtai Taoist Hall, the shape of this Buddha lamp is the same as before.

But once you reach the heart lake, it is dazzling with golden light.

It took a moment for Nightshade to fully see the true face of the golden light.

It turned out to be a small sun.

Ye Yu instantly thought of the Jin Dan mentioned in the Taoist book, but the thing in front of him obviously couldn't be called "Dan".

Because it's a bit big.

In his mind, this thing was similar to the bright moon he condensed.

It is the kind of mysterious existence that no matter how close the divine consciousness is, it will always remain the same size.

You can always see it, you can't touch it.

Quietly feeling the scorching sun for a while, Ye Yu could now be sure that this thing was definitely a great thing, at least no less than the bright moon in his body.

One day a month.

One yin and one yang.

A hint of realization, as if it came naturally, appeared in his consciousness.

At this moment, many of the secret books of the Hidden Sect Arsenal "Dao Zi Scroll" appeared in Ye Yan's mind.

In the past, his cultivation was stagnant, and the root cause was that the spiritual soil had been destroyed, and he could not condense the true yuan and form a Xuandan by regulating yin and yang like ordinary people.

But now, he actually possessed a golden pill that only a cultivator who had stepped into the Six Realms could have.

Thinking of this, he brushed away all the hidden secrets in his mind.

It's just that the golden sun sinks into the sea of qi and secretly transports it back to the moon.

There are no unexpected changes, everything falls naturally.

Because of all the barriers in cultivation, the young man has already experienced it in the mountains and seas.

In the small world in his body, the sun and the moon change, and everything grows.

It was as if he was back in the picture.

Step into the Seven Realms!

Yeming opened his eyes again, feeling the yin and yang in his body, the vitality generated by the grinding of the sun and the moon, and he began to count his breath.

For half an hour, he counted three thousand breaths before he could spit it out.

One breath flows three thousand miles.

This is something that only a cultivator of the Seven Realms can do.

His heart was excited.

It was like a dream to him.

To his surprise, he found that the shadow had returned.

Ye Yu got out of bed and walked a few laps, and tried to reverse Zhou Tian, only to see the shadow under his feet fade little by little.

He turned back into a fledgling second-realm stumbling guest.

And so on several times.

A bright smile gradually appeared on Yeyu's face.

With a slight movement of his mind, he volleyed over the black wood placed at the head of the bed, and he was going to try his power, but the whole person froze there instantly.

A dazzling golden light inexplicably appeared in front of his eyes.

A piece of golden text.