It's hard to describe the majesty of the other party.

This picture is very large, like the Earth, which is the only star in the universe, and the rest of the stars will be obscured by it. And Jiang Xian is the ordinary cosmic dust in front of the other party, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to look up!

Boom...... He knelt down almost blankly, instinctively.

Can't see clearly...... It was impossible to see what kind of face it was, even the decoration was between blurred and illusory, only an indescribable sense of ethereal holiness, and that vast and boundless power conveyed to the heavens, awe-inspiring people down to the soul.

Boom...... At the moment when he knelt down, the voice of the outside world finally sounded in his ears. His eyes were blurry and he saw Ling Xiaozi holding himself, and this was how he felt...... His back was soaking wet, and his legs were shaking.

“…… Good...... Is it? Not...... Die? Ling Xiaozi's voice seemed to come from an extremely empty place, and he was about to enter hell back to the world. His lips were still trembling, but his hand suddenly grabbed Ling Xiaozi's hand and stood up hard.

Immediately after, he propped his hands on the sea of tea, panting desperately.

There was silence, and no one spoke first. However, a few seconds later, Ling Xiaozi suddenly opened his mouth wide, looked at Jiang Xian in disbelief, and then pulled away the other party's clothes.

"The ...... surnamed Jiang" his voice trembled: "Your curse...... Your curse!! ”

Jiang Xian shook his head fiercely, followed Ling Xiaozi's gaze, and suddenly found ...... The black death butterfly curse on his chest actually dissipated a little!

It didn't completely dissipate, but, the Black Death Butterfly curse, at the age of 25, would draw a complete Black Death Butterfly on his chest, and he was already short of the last stroke, and now he ...... But it's at least five or six strokes off!

"One and a half years ......" Jiang Xian suddenly closed his clothes, and an ecstatic smile appeared on his face: "It's been almost a year and a half......"

"How to fruit the core, can give me a year!"

Click...... At this moment, a cracking sound suddenly sounded. Jiang Xian was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned his head to look at the kernel, only to find that it had actually cracked from it and turned into pieces in the blink of an eye!

The change came so quickly that both of them froze. A few seconds later, Jiang Xian rushed over quickly, looking at the desktop in disbelief.

How so?

How so?

There was a glimmer of hope, but it was immediately shattered? Is this the heavens not letting the mountains and seas pass on?

"It's fine." Ling Xiaozi patted Jiang Xian's shoulder: "You have more than a year, don't be discouraged." What happened to you just now? ”

The extreme disappointment made Jiang Xian's heart feel like ashes for a moment. However, Ling Xiaozi's clumsy comfort actually made him cheer up again.

He closed his eyes, took several deep breaths, and tried not to think about the pit, but tried to comfort himself: yes...... I can live for an extra year and a half, maybe ...... Are there any other solutions? No...... Just now...... What I saw just now may be ...... Maybe it's the clue!

"Nine Palace Flying Stars." He opened his eyes, and there was only a determination in his eyes - when the hope of life appeared in the abyss of despair, no one would cling to it.

"I saw the nine statues carved by Qin Shi Huang in front of the White Snake, which are the Nine Palace Flying Stars! And the first portrait is so clear that I don't know what it represents. ”

Ling Xiaozi's brows furrowed deeply, and the Nine Palace Flying Star ...... Do you want to fly down the first house? That's the clue?

"Anything else?"

"Yes." Jiang Xian wiped the sweat from his face and said hoarsely: "Finally...... The Nine Palaces Flying Star disappeared, and I saw it...... A god. ”

"God?"

"It can only be a god!" Jiang Xian gritted his teeth and said categorically: "It's too majestic, it's too magnificent, facing it is like facing the entire universe!" However, I had never seen him in any legends or pictures before! ”

"Are you sure?"

Jiang Xian nodded, pointed to his temples, and said solemnly: "This picture has never been included in my mind, and it just appeared in my mind so suddenly. It's very religious, and if I had been converted at that time, I'm afraid I would have done it without saying a word. ”

"But you know, the mountains and seas are a gate, and the 'memory labyrinth' method is used, and my memory will never go wrong!"

Ling Xiaozi nodded solemnly, the so-called memory labyrinth, also known as the memory palace, simply put, is to imagine in your mind that there is a house, this house not only has a shape, but also accurate to the furnishings, storage room, and every drawer inside.

Then, by sorting your memories into all the drawers, the house will become more and more real with long-term practice. And every time I want to think of something, I will enter the memory house and open a corresponding drawer. This is an extremely advanced method of memorization, and the memories that are "preserved" in this way can remain clear for more than ten years.

And the more elaborate and categorized the house, the longer the memory will be preserved. Ordinary people may only be able to make one house, and people with high IQs can fantasize about a home. But through a unique training...... It's a palace engraved in my mind!

He said he hadn't seen it, so he certainly hadn't.

"Your exercises...... The Yin Book from Luban lacks a door, and the palace is as difficult to break as the city. Right now...... But suddenly into something else? Ling Xiaozi said in disbelief: "And it hasn't triggered the defense of your memory?" ”

Jiang Xian didn't speak, he was now full of clues about what the next clues were. I'm not in the mood to care about anything else.

The two sat quietly by the sea of tea, and soon, the sky was already white. Ling Xiaozi rubbed his eyebrows, and finally spoke: "The situation you are talking about...... I think I've heard of it? ”

Jiang Xian's hot gaze immediately looked over. Ling Xiaozi immediately shook his head: "I don't have the ability to build such a large labyrinth, I use the 'echo worm' method of memory, this matter has been too long...... At least seven or eight years, and who gossiped about it at the time...... What is it called? ”

He frowned and pondered for a long time, but still shook his head: "It's been too long, I can't remember." I promise I've heard of it, though! ”

Jiang Xian's eyes flickered, and he muttered, "Seven or eight years ago...... At that time, you were still in Tongtianfu! Ever heard of it in the Batenfu? ”

"That's right!" Ling Xiaozi slapped his thigh: "My master!" Xu Zhenren said! ”

"Seems to be...... How long to see something specific and what else to see...... A god-like being! Yes, that's it! ”

Jiang Xian nodded and walked towards the house: "Rest first." ”

"Tomorrow night, let's go to Qingcheng Mountain."

“…… My master is in Longhu Mountain......"

Jiang Xian turned his head and looked at him like a fool: "Are you planning to be slapped to death by his old man?" ”

“…… Isn't this you......"

“…… I harbored you back then...... I'm afraid Xu Zhenren hasn't gone through it yet......" Jiang Xian was a little weak-hearted: "Qingcheng Mountain is the Demon Slaying Dojo of Daoist Zhang, and the mountain master Qiu Zhenren is also the second-in-command of Taoism Tongtianfu, maybe he also knows." ”

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, when they woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Ling Xiaozi brazenly started the cohabitation life with Jiang Xian, consciously heated the meal, carefully arranged it like a snail girl, and consciously said respectfully: "Master, it's time to eat." ”

"It's okay to eat." Jiang Xian raised his chin towards the door: "But what's the matter with those four suitcases?" ”

"All my possessions!" Ling Xiaozi raised his chin and spoke confidently.

…… I always felt that there was something wrong with this answer, but Jiang Xian didn't want to beep with this cheap guy at the moment. After eating quickly, he drove his own Jaguar and hurried towards Qingcheng Mountain.

As the dojo of Taoism, Qingcheng Mountain is a famous scenic spot in Xichuan Province. Naturally, it was closed at night, but it was not difficult for the two of them at all, and they jumped and flipped along the wall and entered the mountain.

Qingcheng Mountain at night, the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain is lit up, and the Shangqing Palace on the top of the mountain is like a night lamp. The Taoist priests of Qingcheng Mountain are rich, but they have never expanded and repaired the Taoist temple once, and from beginning to end, they have maintained the original quaint taste.

Qingcheng is secluded in the world, this sentence is by no means a lie, rows of ancient trees are towering to the sky, accompanied by the night breeze, the rustling of the leaves is like the sound of the sea tide surging quietly, looking from afar, it seems to be with the morning bell and dusk drum leisurely undulating Taoist people. Accompanied by the sound of evening bells, it makes people feel ethereal on the ground.

Jiang Xian took Ling Xiaozi and walked around the rows of Taoist temples with ease, and after more than an hour, the two stood in front of a small courtyard. Ling Xiaozi was a little puzzled: Why does this kid seem to be more familiar than me? Who is the Taoist priest?

The small courtyard is very quiet, and it is not luxurious, but a very ancient Taoist temple. On both sides and behind is an endless sea of bamboo, located in the deepest part of the Taoist temple, next to the cliffs. In front of the bamboo fence tied in a circle, through the dim moonlight, you can vaguely see the ancient well in the garden, buckets.

The courtyard was still lit up, Jiang Xian and Ling Xiaozi glanced at each other, stepped over the bamboo fence and walked in. However, just when he clicked on the ground, a calm voice sounded: "In Xichuan Province, there are few people who can walk silently within fifty meters of the old man. ”

"The person who came is a guest, but I don't know if it's Wu Laoliu, the Golden Peacock, or the head of Jiang?"

Before the words fell, the door opened. No one pushed it—because the man who was supposed to push the door was sitting on a Taishi chair behind the door, leisurely flipping through the books, without even lifting his eyelids.

Jiang Xian was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly and arched his hand: "Junior Jiang Xian, I have seen Qiu Zhenren." ”

"It turned out to be Master Jiang." Qiu Zhenren nodded slowly, the fairy wind bone, still didn't look up, just turned a page of the book: "Why do you want to come at night?" Why not? ”

"It's too late, it's urgent, it's too late, please ask Qiu Zhenren Haihan."

Qiu Zhenren raised his head faintly and looked at Jiang Xian with a "knit, then edit" gaze: "In the touch gold group, you have added me to WeChat." ”

Instant silence.

The embarrassment of the mystery was spreading, Jiang Xian's throat moved, and he smiled dryly: "No, bring the inferior gangsters of your faction here, I'm embarrassed to let others see it, after all, he is too miserable...... Ling Xiaozi! Seeing that Uncle Shi is still ancestor, don't kneel? ! ”

Ling Xiaozi's mouth opened into the shape of "", turned his head like a robot, stared at Jiang Xian fiercely, and after a few seconds, he knelt down and kowtowed: "Senior Ling Xiaozi, I have seen my uncle and ancestor." ”

It was a mistake for me to follow tonight!

Qiu Zhenren sneered and said lightly: "Kneel if you like, kneel, there is no such stupid disciple in this sect." ”

"Master Jiang, please come in."