Gift-giving, always need a souvenir.

The suppositor of the five hundred altars of "Tianyue Snow Spirit" is definitely a big deal.

As a big boss in the deep alley, she is also a weak and beautiful woman, and she has outstanding piano skills, so naturally her every move affects the hearts of countless Shuntianfu citizens.

Han Jinglan will not easily walk out of the alley deep restaurant, since entering the Shuntian Mansion, Han Jinglan has only gone out a few times, and it has been recorded by the people of Shuntian Mansion, forming a folk song that spreads all over Shuntian Mansion.

The alley is deep, Jing Lanshen is in the sky, the moon and the snow spirit are in the wine.

Once out, to the Dan League, two times to knock on the door of the Guihou.

Three times please, five pushes, sweeping eyebrows and waiting for the boudoir.

Ask for a meeting, look forward to meeting, the lively alley is deep.

Han Jinglan, who is rare to see, actually went out in person, and it was a shocking five hundred jars of good wine. This made passers-by look sideways, guessing who had so much money and energy.

Han Jinglan and Han Shan went straight to the inner city of Shuntianfu, and everyone suddenly realized that it was Wu Gui, ah no, Wu Guojun......

Guarding the north gate of the inner city of Shuntianfu is Wu Shanjie, one of the five tigers of the Wu family.

Wu Shanjie sat in the palace not far from the city gate, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, and appeared at the entrance of the north gate where there was some dispute.

"We have received Miss Han's wishes, but now that the guards are tight, the monarch is furious, and no one dares to let you go deep into it. ”

The leader of the guards gestured across the large array and spoke.

Outside the formation, the alley deep boy pulled a huge banner, on which was written, "In order to help the monarch calm the world early and return the peace of the people, the alley is deep to send 500 jars of excellent wine to reward the heroes of the Quartet!"

The large array blocked the sound, blocked the conversation, but did not block the view.

Han Jinglan saw that the leader of the guards was not allowed to enter the city, her eyes turned slightly, and when she turned around, she asked the little servant to bring down the wine and put it at the city gate.

Who knew that the little guy accidentally broke a jar of wine, and the wine suddenly spilled on the ground, and the guards suddenly trembled, and even the leader of the guards bared his teeth and grinned, feeling distressed, and wanted to beat that little guy hard!

This is the "Tianyue Xueling" wine, the best wine that you can't buy even if you want to drink a sip!

Just sprinkled like that?

What a waste!

It's still not a man, and he spoils his drinks so much!

Han Jinglan pointed and reprimanded the little guy, but she didn't know if it was too fierce, but she scared another little guy, and smashed a jar of wine again, so angry that Han Jinglan stepped forward and kicked the little guy to the ground.

"Head, why don't we go and help her? If this group of little guys throws a few more jars of wine, my heart can't stand it. ”

"No, no, no, resolutely, the king has an order not to let anyone into the city. ”

"Having said that, we don't need to let the cold girl in. ”

"Oh, will the plan be released?"

"Head, why are you confused, we can't put people in, but we can still bring this wine. ”

"Yours, haha. That's it...... Ah, Wu Guogong!"

The leader of the guard and others hurriedly carried their luggage on one knee.

Wu Shanjie smiled and said, "Okay, you dare to be so bold, regardless of the king's order, I don't think you want to live?!"

"Don't dare, Lord Guogong spares his life!"

The leader of the guards and others hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

Wu Shanjie sneered: "If you want to live, simple, I want you to ......"

The leader of the guards and all the guards were terrified, their foreheads dripping with cold sweat, waiting for an unknown fate,

Wu Shanjie then said: "Bring all the wine over, and then give the monarch three hundred and sixty altars ......."

"Huh?"

The leader of the guards was stunned.

Wu Shanjie stepped forward suddenly, mentioned the leader of the guards, and shouted: "You don't hurry up, don't look at the little guy and break two jars of fine wine, all."

Bring me wine, a few mortals, you are also like a great enemy, have you become a frightened bird?!"

The leader of the guards hurriedly got up, took out a large array of tokens, opened a door, ran over, and diligently took the wine in the hands of the deep little guys in the alley one by one, gently put it on the ground, and then viciously punched and kicked a few small guys who smashed the wine jar, if it wasn't for Han Jinglan to stop him, I am afraid that he would be killed.

The leader of the guards hurriedly said to Han Jinglan: "Our monarch has accepted Miss Han's heavy gift, please go back first, if there is a reward, it will definitely be sent to the depths of the alley." ”

Han Jinglan said with a smile: "I am just one of the thousands of citizens of the Shuntian Kingdom, if Alley Deep can make some contributions to the monarch's rebellion and restore peace, it can be regarded as the glory of Alley Deep." ”

"Jinglan only hated that she was not a man, nor a monk, and she couldn't be loyal to the country like a big brother. I can only send good wine, I hope that you big brothers, kill the enemy to serve the country, and protect me Dashuntian. ”

The leader of the guards and others were in awe and shouted: "Kill the enemy to serve the country, protect me Dashuntian!"

Han Jinglan helped the leader of the guards, and sent nearly five hundred jars of wine to the inner city, and when she left, she was still sighing: "If the wine is not enough, just a few words, the alley will do its best, and the hero will not be lonely!"

The leader of the guards was infected by Han Jinglan's righteousness, and they praised Han Jinglan who looked at him leaving.

Wu Shanjie looked at Han Jinglan in the distance with a smile, shook his head lightly and said, "She is the daughter of Han Shi, hey, it seems that she was killed by mistake back then." If everyone is as loyal as Han Jinglan, how can the Cloud Emperor have a chance to come back?"

"I will reward you with five altars of wine, but you can't drink during the inspection, I'll take some of it, and send the rest to the council room, presumably everyone needs a little wine to prepare for the next big battle, hehe, Ye Changtian, we know your arrogance, it depends on whether you have arrogant capital now!"

Wu Shanjie is gone, and the guards are happy.

Ye Changtian hid in the void, carefully reining in his breath and flying.

According to the information on the Yun Sect, the entrance to the spiritual cultivation space was on the ninth floor of the East Hall Pavilion, and it was usually guarded by the high priest himself.

Ye Changtian didn't know whether Yun Mei was guarding the East Palace Pavilion or not, and he didn't dare to use his divine sense detection easily, so he had to be cautious, dodging one inspection after another, and hiding in the Fusang space from time to time to rest.

The seemingly simple East Palace Pavilion is extremely difficult to enter.

Not to mention the prohibitions around him, even the guards, Ye Changtian sensed the aura of dozens of out-of-body monks, hidden everywhere.

In order not to startle the snake, Ye Changtian did not dare to rashly use the power of space, but chose to wait.

A day later, the door of the East Pavilion opened slightly, and a monk walked out. Ye Changtian did not hesitate, and followed the gap in the gate to enter the East Hall Pavilion in an instant.

The east hall pavilion is divided into nine layers, the bottom space is the largest, but also the most brilliant, the arrangement is exquisite, the utensils are gorgeous, extremely rare. Although Ye Changtian really wanted to take away the sixth-order spirit grass that was within reach, he thought about the next action, looked at the nine monks who were not far away and closed their eyes and concentrated, but still gave up.

I followed the stairs and flew to the second floor.

The number of guards on the second floor is eight, and they are listed in different positions, and the number of guards on the second floor is also stronger than that on the first floor. It seems that the second floor is a place to store calligraphy and paintings, and there are many calligraphy and paintings hanging everywhere.

Ye Changtian looked at it with interest, they were all portraits, but they did not explain the origin and life of the people, only a pale name.

From the third floor to the seventh floor, the guards decreased in turn, and there were only three people on the seventh floor, but the aura of the three of them was already very strong, and they had reached the cultivation of the eighth layer of the out-of-body stage! Ye Changtian entered cautiously, which still aroused the vigilance of one of the three.

"Big brother, what's wrong?"

The person on the side looked at the frowning eldest brother and asked.

"The airflow has just changed, and it looks like someone has come in. ”

"What?"

"Third brother, you go and ask the guardians of the eighth layer, if they don't notice it, maybe I have misperceived it.

The third child hurriedly got up and left, entering the eighth layer, Ye Changtian smiled and followed behind the third layer, the third child with chaotic air currents, providing an excellent cover for Ye Changtian to enter the eighth layer.

Ye Changtian did not hesitate, and while the three of them were talking, he directly entered the ninth layer.

On the ninth floor, there are numerous bookshelves.

The bookshelves are arranged according to the orientation of the Bagua Array.

Ye Changtian carefully glanced around the ninth layer, and breathed a sigh of relief, it would be great if there was no one.

There are a lot of books, and it seems that many of them are ancient books.

"Zhou Yi", "Plum Blossom Easy Count", "Three Lives", "Yuanhai Ziping", "Dripping Heavenly Marrow"...... This is a book related to divination. ”

Ye Changtian looked at it while walking, there were tens of thousands of books on the shelves, in addition to books on divination and astrology, there were also books on Qimen, herbs, exercises, diseases and other books, which can be said to be of a complete type.

Ye Changtian read it, but there was no book he was interested in.

Walking into the innermost layer of the bookshelf, there is a long table, on the long table, the brush hangs upside down on the red brush stand, the rice paper is paved, and the carved simple paperweight is pressed on the corner of the rice paper. There are also pen washes, inkstones, a pot of green pine, and a stack of books on the table.

Ye Changtian sat on the side of the long table and could smell a fragrance, this breath was cloudy.

Ye Changtian pondered, observing the entire ninth layer, and didn't find any passages or entrances, it's strange, could it be that the spiritual cultivation space is gone?

contacted Ye Yi who stayed on the prison island, and Ye Yi asked Yun Zong where the entrance to the spiritual cultivation space was.

After Ye Yi heard the explanation on the Yun Sect, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly replied to Ye Changtian: "Boss, the Cloud Emperor said that the entrance is on the ninth floor of the East Palace Pavilion, and usually the entrance is just a passage, which exists inside the ninth floor, and you can see it at a glance. If it can't be found, it means that the key to the spiritual space is psychic and hidden. ”

Ye Changtian was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "The key is psychic?"

Ye Yi hurriedly assured: "The Cloud Emperor said that the key to the spiritual cultivation space is originally a spiritual object, which can be changed and can be wandered, but the Cloud Emperor guarantees that the key is forbidden, and it is impossible to get out of the ninth layer, even if the cloud charm can't take it out." ”

Ye Changtian said speechlessly: "Ye Yi, help me beat up the Cloud Emperor, such important information was not said until the end, the keys are all psychic, could it be that the key is a spiritual weapon, and there is a machine spirit? It will change and wander, where can I find it?"

Ye Changtian glanced at the ninth layer in a depressed way, although the scope is not large, but there are many objects, no less than hundreds of thousands, the ghost knows what the key looks like, and where did it go?

Hell, are you playing hide and seek with a key?

Ye Changtian sighed, his eyes swept to the books on the long table, he was suddenly stunned, and hurriedly took down the top book, saying that it was not a proper book, but a diary.

This is the log of Cloud Heart!

Yun Xin, the fifth high priest of Yun Tong Kingdom!

Ye Changtian hurriedly looked through it, and saw that all the words recorded in it were some predictions.

Ye Changtian shook his head slightly, divination of the stars, predictions, although it is magical, but not quite.

Otherwise, the Ruthless Immortal Emperor pinched his fingers, and he already knew where he was, and with a wave of his hand, he would be finished, where would he keep his cultivation avenue.

"Hey, is this it?"

Ye Changtian was a little surprised, and read softly: "Spiritual cultivation is unstable, and it is difficult to prolong it for a hundred years. Only to find the spiritual key, open three spiritual cultivation. It is estimated that there are cities in ruins, hidden in the South China Sea. The way home is vast. Although there is a lot of blood, he will eventually return to his homeland......"

Ye Changtian hurriedly flipped through the next page, but found that the following record was gone, and one page was missing!

Ye Changtian savored these words, which was the prophecy that triggered the voyage of the Ten Thousand Seas forty years ago, and it was also the lead that led to the collapse of the Yuntong Kingdom.

Because of this prophecy, hundreds of thousands of people died, and because of this prophecy, there was a grudge for ten years.

Is it prophecy that makes reality, or does reality make language?