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At the entrance to the courtyard, there are two verdant welcoming pines, which bypass the pine trees along the stone path, and the scenery in the courtyard suddenly brightens, reflecting the sky and the lake with the distant mountain scenery, showing an emerald blue.

The fine white sand is spread on the edge of the lake, and it contrasts with the lake.

The maple tree, which seems to be in its autumn state, stands by the lake like a beauty, stretching its fiery red leaves and swaying in the wind.

The small building by the lake is also very chic.

Looking through the open window, two young girls in gorgeous dresses were still embroidering handkerchiefs and playing at the same time.

"Anyone else here?"

"Yingshu didn't say it!" Ye Chuxiao was stunned.

Then the two girls also discovered Ye Chuxiao, and when they saw Ye Chuxiao, they were stunned at first, but then they seemed to understand, and they both jumped out of the small building lightly.

Then, in mid-air, the two of them turned into two light and beautiful butterflies, and the color of their wings was the same as the color of the dress they said they were wearing.

The butterfly flew to Ye Chuxiao's side, and then turned into a beautiful girl, kneeling at Ye Chuxiao's feet: "Yifeng, Lan Ying, I've seen the master!" "

Butterfly demon?

Ye Chuxiao was still stunned.

But he didn't feel the demonic aura on these two girls.

"That's not right! It can't be a demon, it's not that there are no demons in Shenjing City, but almost every demon will be registered in the special demon household division, and there will be a special person to inquire every month, and the management can be described as strict. "

"Since Yingshu has hidden such a villa, she will not ask for trouble again. They should be 'magicians, they can also be called' gods, and magicians, beast masters, demon sealers, and spirit envoys all have similar means, and they can transform spiritual things into human forms and manipulate them. "

"Compared to demons, this kind of 'magician' is dependent on their creator, and in terms of independence, it is very inferior."

"Of course, since they were single-handedly lit by Yingshu, they can naturally recognize my identity as soon as possible according to the breath of Xindan."

Ye Chuxiao opened his mouth and said to the two butterfly magicians: "It seems that you already know who I am, and I will take care of you in my daily life in the future." "

The two butterfly magicians immediately said in unison: "Yes! "

Ye Chuxiao didn't pay much attention to them, and took the lead in the small building of the water pavilion, and found an elegant place to enjoy the maple by the window and sat down.

The two butterfly magicians immediately served refreshments.

"Go and find all the books here and wonderland and sit on the death link, I want to read them." Ye Chuxiao picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, and then commanded.

Among the two butterfly magicians, Lan Ying, a girl who looked round and even more immature, smiled with a faint pear vortex, looked at Ye Chuxiao's hand holding the pastry, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and reluctantly followed her sister to move the book.

When he turned his head, he pouted.

After a while, the two butterfly magicians brought two large stacks of books and stacked them on Ye Chuxiao's hand to easily flip through.

Then he looked at Ye Chuxiao blankly, and he didn't seem to know what to do next.

"Let's play by ourselves!" Ye Chuxiao waved his hand.

The two butterfly magicians immediately retreated.

Ye Chuxiao was completely immersed in the world of books. ….

This was most of the day, and by the time Ye Chuxiao came back to his senses, the sky was already completely dark.

In the butterfly technique, Yi Feng, who looks more mature in temperament, is carefully plucking the wick on the side, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, and moving it from a distance, as if he is afraid that the faint flame will splash on his body.

"There's no need to be so troublesome, even if the night is as dark as ink, as long as there is a glimmer of light for me, I can see things without hindrance."

"Where's Blue Firefly?" Ye Chuxiao put down the book in his hand, stretched and asked.

"She's already rested, do you need me to wake her up?" Yi Feng asked cautiously.

Looking at her appearance, she is not accustomed to serving people, but she is cautious and careful, but she does not ().. co

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Very clear concept.

Obviously, after Yingshu ignited them to take care of the courtyard, she left it aside and let them rest here.

Perhaps, if it weren't for Ye Chuxiao mentioning it, Yingshu would have forgotten that there was still this courtyard, and the two butterfly envoys who were casually lit up were not necessarily.

"I'm a little hungry, do you have anything to eat?" Ye Chuxiao shook his head and asked Yifeng.

Yifeng said: "When the master left, the silver left behind had been exhausted, and the pastries that the master ate just now were the ones I and Lan Ying did needlework before, and now they are gone... But there is also the nectar that Lan Ying and I brewed ourselves, do you want to use it? "

Ye Chuxiao nodded, and at the same time untied the money bag on his waist and handed it to Yifeng.

"You can use these silver taels first, and you can buy and replace them in the courtyard."

"If you don't have enough money, don't worry about me!" Ye Chuxiao said.

Yi Feng took the money bag, and his face showed a very obvious joy.

The power and ability of the magicians are determined by the practitioners who enlighten them.

At the beginning, Yingshu turned the two butterfly envoys into two butterflies, and only planned to use them as maidservants, so naturally she didn't give them more ability.

After Yingshu forgot about them, although they didn't have to eat three meals a day like ordinary people, it was not easy to live in this great Shenjing City.

Now that the new owner of Ye Chuxiao has arrived, he looks like he has a good temper... The important thing is that the silver was finally given, which made Yifeng breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Ye Chuxiao's face was tired, Yifeng took the initiative to ask, "Is there anything confused about the master?" "

Then she continued: "I have read most of the books in this courtyard, and I can remember some of the contents, maybe I can help the master answer questions." "

Ye Chuxiao thought for a while, and then said: "There is a saying in the book that all monks need to sit in the death pass from the energy realm to the wonderful realm, and the so-called sitting death pass is to feel the way of death and life, sit and look at life, respond to the thoughts of all beings, and enter the wonder of endless life." "

"What does Infernal Life mean here?"

The knowledge that Ye Chuxiao learned before was actually very general, and more detailed and detailed things still needed another way to get answers.

In fact, there is no other reliance on the real ability to start from Mengxue, and the monks who set foot in the realm of energy are already extremely rare.

A small number of monks who were born in commoners and could also buy spiritual roots and enter the energy realm to cultivate were also in wealthy families and had their own teachings. ….

Ye Chuxiao was puzzled, of course, he could also ask Jin Sanniang and others, but now that Yifeng is here, it may be the same if he asks her.

"Infernal longevity means that the life span that is not disturbed by the outside world, senses the thoughts of all beings, sits on the death pass, and enters the wonderful realm, in addition to the normal longevity, there is also the eternal lifespan, which is only related to the thoughts of one's own soul, and does not involve foreign objects."

"That is to say, even if the life is over, and the Wonderful Realm Monk is dead in the eyes of everyone, his thoughts are still not dispersed, and they echo in the void, and when the Infernal Life is gone, it will completely disappear."

When Ye Chuxiao heard this, he immediately understood.

What is enhanced by the wonderful realm is the longevity of the monk's soul, also known as the infernal longevity.

Even if the body dies, if the soul is still alive, it can still survive in a different way.

In a sense, it's kind of close to the concept of 'ghost,' but it's not a ghost.

In the world of cultivation, those ghosts in the conventional sense, they are not the continuation of the living after death, but the obsession left after the death of the living, combined with some unique yin qi and filth between heaven and earth, in fact, it is a new 'energy life', inheriting the memory and cognition of a certain living person, but the personality has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Because of the Infernal Longevity, there are monks who can have the means to borrow rebirth or turn into ghost cultivation, and only when they enter the wonderful realm can the possibilities of monks be broadened, and they can have a more true sense of 'past and present lives,'. As for the wonderful realm, it is all after death, a hundred! At this time, Ye Chuxiao didn't dwell on the issue of his own existence.

I can't think about the problem for the time being, and I can't think about it too much ().. co

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Make sense.

Just think of it as a golden finger to take him through, and let him borrow a weight to be born!

"How many ways are there to sit on the death line?" Ye Chuxiao asked Yifeng again.

Yi Feng immediately said: "There are usually seven methods such as drinking doves, burying alive, flooding, cutting off breath, sealing the body, blood coagulation, and turtle breath, in addition, because the exercises are different, you can also use the sword and the magic to force into the dead, but this is a fierce method, with the meaning of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, it is too dangerous, and it is not enough to take it as a last resort." "

Ye Chuxiao nodded.

Sitting on the death barrier is not really looking for death.

Just feel the feeling of life and death in a moment, so as to open the door of the wonderful world from the heart.

Therefore, those methods that try to preserve the body as much as possible and can be 'half-dead' are the methods that can usually be used.

One of the most used is 'burying alive.'

The monk will find a cave or cave and bury himself completely, in the absolute darkness and silence, with the approach of death, perceiving a moment of life and death.

Of course, they will also explain to their relatives and friends who are familiar with each other, set a time, and if they don't break through the time yet, their relatives and friends will dig it out, and then push the blood and forcibly wake up.

Other techniques such as drinking doves, flooding, cutting off air, and sealing the knots are also similar in actual usage.

They all leave the back road in advance, and then pinch the time to sit and die.

Therefore, the protector of the way, who is responsible for awakening, must choose carefully.

If it's not human, it's over. ….

Throughout the ages, there have been unlucky people like people, who have really died by sitting on death.

This is also the reason why ordinary ordinary monks rarely come out and reach the height of the Wonderland.

As for those monks who came from wealthy families, their protectors were often their parents and elders, and their safety was sufficiently guaranteed.

Sitting on the death barrier can be more assured and bold.

Ordinary monks do have parents, but most of their parents are not monks, and even if they have the heart to be this protector, they have more than enough heart but not enough power.

Ye Chuxiao didn't really understand the method of sitting on the death pass, so he asked a special question.

It's that he also wants to get some more different answers from Yifeng's mouth.

After all, because of the Nine Dead Demon Skills, these methods of sitting on the death in the usual sense had no effect on Ye Chuxiao.

In an instant, Ye Chuxiao, who was beaten to pieces, could be resurrected from the dead with the Nine Dead Demon Skills, what use could these methods of burying him alive, swallowing poison, flooding, and sealing qi be?

"Sometimes it's troublesome to be too incomprehensible."

"I'm not really immortal now, but a death attempt in the conventional sense, which has no effect on me, and the energy consumed by taking damage in an instant is not as good as the automatic adsorption of my spiritual root to the energy of heaven and earth."

"But if you really go to death and provoke those opponents who can't be provoked, you may be really defeated continuously, and you will die thoroughly, and at that time you won't even have a chance to sit in a dead end and break through the wonderful realm, even if you break through, it is impossible to kill the enemy beyond the level, and you will still be killed."

"It's a real headache." Ye Chuxiao rubbed his eyebrows and thought about countermeasures.

At this time, Yi Feng stepped over, took the initiative to put his cold fingers on Ye Chuxiao's temples on both sides, and gently kneaded them.

"The hosts! I heard that near the Chunyu Pavilion on Yao Mountain outside the city, there is an old tavern that sells a kind of wine called drunken life and dream death, which is said to make people drunk for a while, and it is a good thing to sit on the death pass! I have acquaintances in the old tavern who can help. Yifeng said.

Ye Chuxiao opened his eyes: "Drunk and dreaming of death? "

"Yes! I also know that the main ingredient for brewing in drunken dreams is drunken dragon grass. "

"However, it is rumored that the man who wants to get drunk and dream of death will do one thing for the owner of the old tavern." Yifeng said.

Ye Chuxiao snapped, and slapped the waist cards of the six doors on the table: "This!" Can you drink his jar of wine for nothing? "

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Yi Feng glanced at the silver medal waist card of the six doors: "Master! Changing to a gold medal brand, there may be a glimmer of possibility, if it is a brand of divine capture, it will be foolproof. "

Ye Chuxiao said: "A tavern opened outside the city, is it so tough? "

Yifeng said: "That's because the old man who opened the tavern is an old dragon!" "

"It is said that he is the Yunwu Dragon Monarch of Yaoshan, and he used to be the dragon king of Yunmeng Daze, after being driven out of Yunmeng Daze by his own brother and wife, he opened a tavern on Yaoshan to help Daheng sort out the dragon veins of Yaoshan Mountain, ensure that the wind and rain are smooth within a radius of thousands of miles, and get a place to live on Yaoshan Mountain."

Ye Chuxiao sat up straight and looked at Yifeng carefully. ….

Seeing that her eyebrows are gorgeous, her pretty eyes are flowing, and her body is plump, although she is the color of the mortal world, she is the best in people's hearts and desires.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you!" Ye Chuxiao said with a smile.

Yifeng didn't stop massaging Ye Chuxiao, just transferred his fingers from his temples to his shoulders and arms, kneaded them carefully, lowered his head and said shyly: "My sister and I have to live all these years, because we are aliens, so we also deal with some aliens, and I know some gossip inside and outside this Shenjing City." "

"Good! Then you accompany me out of the city tomorrow, go to the old tavern in Yaoshan, and meet this Cloud Dragon Monarch. Ye Chuxiao made a decision.

In fact, in his current state, there are no more options.

After all, the conventional means of sitting on the death pass are useless to Ye Chuxiao.

There was nothing to say all night, and when it came early the next morning, Ye Chuxiao, together with Yifeng and Lan Ying, took a carriage out of Shenjing City and went straight to Yao Mountain.

Shenjing City is located at the foot of Yaoshan Mountain, and Yaoshan Mountain is the ancestral vein of Daheng Mountains and the king of Wanfeng.

As the starting place of the Daheng Dragon Vein, Yaoshan is naturally also valued by the royal family, from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, most of the places where the energy of heaven and earth is thick and hoarded already have a master.

Either it was given to which county king, or which princess it was rewarded, even if it was the ministers of the court, few people could get a manor on the Yao Mountain.

On Yao Mountain, in addition to the palaces and manors of the princes and princesses all over the place.

There are also more than a dozen temples and Taoist temples affiliated to the royal family, among which they are enshrined by some Buddhist and Taoist masters who are attached to the royal family.

Some of these temples and Taoist temples are secular and open to tourists to come in to enjoy the flowers and worship the Buddha when the season is good.

But there are also some parts of the world, which belong to the complete seclusion, and are shrouded in the formation all year round and cannot be seen.

The old tavern in the mouth of Yifeng is located on the top of the green peak in the north of Yaoshan Mountain, near the Spring Rain Pavilion of the one hundred and eight views of Yaoshan Mountain, halfway up the mountain.

Spring rain pavilion, light rain like fog, perennial does not fade, when the sun falls, a large number of rainbow light in the mountain stream jumping clusters, the elves are lively, intoxicating.

After the Spring Rain Pavilion, at a glance, I saw a three-story attic that seemed to be unremarkable.

Perhaps because of the scorching heat in the middle of summer, there are many tourists who come to the mountains to escape the heat.

The old tavern was also full of guests at this time.

It was full of guests from the inside out.

Tourists sit on the side of the mountain stream cliffs, drink and eat food in the cool breeze, and enjoy the landscape, but they are very happy.

On the other side of the old tavern, there was a long line of monks kneeling, which spread directly from the side door to the side of the Spring Rain Pavilion.

"They are all here to ask the old dragon king to reward drunken dreams and death!" Yifeng whispered to Ye Chuxiao.

"Do so many people need to be drunk and dream of death? Is the conventional method of sitting on the death so risky? Ye Chuxiao was surprised.

Yifeng chuckled and said, "Master! These people don't want to drink it themselves, but they want to resell it for a good price and pretend to be bitter here in Lao Longjun! And among them, there are also some of them who are the disciples of nobles in Shenjing City, who are stationed here all the year round, in order to make money if Long Jun is in a good mood and gives him an opportunity. "….

Ye Chuxiao said: "Didn't you say before, as long as you do things for Lao Longjun, you can get drunk ().. co

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Is life a dream of death? "

Yi Feng said: "What Lao Longjun needs someone to do, where do ordinary people do it?" Most of them can't get into the eyes of the old dragon king. "

As soon as he spoke, he said: "Master, you are different, with your ability and demeanor, I think Lao Longjun will definitely be willing to have a good relationship with you." "

It's useless to say a nice word, things need to go so smoothly.

When I entered the tavern, I didn't see Lao Longjun yet, but I saw a strong man with thick arms and black hair, walking sideways, looking at them with his eyes on the top of his head: "Please wait in line for dinner and drink, there are still ten tables of guests in front, and it is expected that there will be a vacant seat for another hour or so." "

"If you come to get drunk and dream of death, then leave your name, identity, and the means you are good at and make a record. If the dragon king is in need, he will ask someone to look for you. "

Ye Chuxiao was slightly stunned.

This is not quite what he envisioned!

Shouldn't it be that Lao Longjun has been waiting for him, a destined person, for a long time?

And then not only to give him a good reward, but also to give him a difficult task full of adventures and adventures?

That's what it's written!

What the hell is waiting in line for notifications?

Yi Feng stepped out first, with a beautiful smile on his face: "It's General Xie!" "

"I am the younger sister recognized by Sister Beng, and I am here to catch up with my sister today."

The strong man's eyes, which originally seemed to have stretched to the top of his head, fell, and he glanced at Yifeng, and his expression before when he was official and not allowed to enter became much better.

"Since it's the younger sister of Sister Beng, let's go in! Let's go to the No. 3 private room first, serve you some wine and food, and when Sister Beng is done, I will come to see you. The strong man said.

There was also a group of people waiting on the side, it seemed that they were some tourists from other places, and they were not dressed well, and when they heard that the strong man directly arranged a private room for Ye Chuxiao and others, they were immediately unhappy, and they were making a fuss.

The strong man squinted his eyes and said, "If you don't want to, get out!" Who is impatient? "

These people from other places were about to make a fuss, but they were stopped by local friends next to them.

Then he pulled out the door of the tavern.

The tourists from other places were especially unhappy, and shouted outside the door: "I am in Kucangmen, and I have never suffered such an insult." "

Following the guidance of the strong man, the group of three sat in a private room that was not spacious.

After a while, there was a puppet man who ran the hall to deliver the cooked wine and food, which smelled and looked like all the colors and smells... It's just that they are all vegetables, beef, mutton and pork, and there is no fresh aquatic product in the river.

Pushing open the window, the cool breeze outside the window swayed along the trees in the distance, and sent into the private room, and the feeling of comfort offset the dullness in the private room.

The three of them didn't move their chopsticks much, just chatted.

After waiting for about half an hour, I saw a fat woman walking in with two plates of dishes with a warm face.

"Ouch hey! My dear sister, after so long, you finally remembered to see my godsister. The fat woman came in with a smile on her face and greeted Yifeng.

At the same time, he also said to Lan Ying: "Lan Xiaomei is also here!" Okay very! Stay for a few more days, and my sister will take you to eat and drink and play around. "….

"In this Yao Mountain, there are forty-nine secret realms, although most of them have been occupied and reduced to private scenes, but there are still a few places to see, this season, the most beautiful."

Saying that, the fat woman finally noticed Ye Chuxiao, looked at it with inquiring eyes, then nodded and said hello, and then said to Yifeng urgently: "But it's good?" "

"It looks like it's a bit strong, not like an unreliable one."

"But the eyebrows are ruthless, and he is a ruthless guy who only cares about cultivation, sister... If he is sorry for you, my sister will teach him a lesson for you. "

The fat woman spoke unceremoniously and seemed confident.

Yifeng was a little shy and said: "Where did my sister say, this is my master!" "

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Repair... I'm afraid where I inherited it! "

"It seems to be a son of a family!" The fat woman's eyes looked at Ye Chuxiao, adding a bit of scrutiny.

"I don't care what your identity is, if you want to rely on your identity, what will happen to my two sisters, I, an old clam spirit, will not be polite to you." The fat woman said to Ye Chuxiao.

Ye Chuxiao said: "It's just an ordinary employment relationship, Sister Beng, don't worry." "

Yifeng said: "Eldest sister! My master wants to find Lao Longjun to exchange a jar of wine, I don't know if you can help me think of a way, eldest sister? "

The fat woman whispered to Yifeng: "It's not a coincidence that you came here, now is the time when it is rainy, in previous years, the dragon king and his old man were all drunk, and this year I think it will be no exception, that wine... He doesn't have enough to drink himself, where is the surplus to sell? "

"If you can wait, wait a few more months, and when the winter is dry, I'll ask the Dragon King for face, and I'll give you some, okay?"

It's only summer now, and when it comes to winter, there is still more than half a year, how could Ye Chuxiao be willing to wait so long outside the wonderful realm?

Cultivation is a race against time.

What's more, now Daheng has Tang Sutong sacrificing himself to complete the Heavenly Dao, and it has only been twenty years before and after.

Now that there are about 18 years left, where can there be such a delay?

"Sister Beng! If it is convenient, can you recommend Longjun on your behalf? "

"Ye Chuxiao, the silver medal of the lower six doors, is also the head of the prison of the Criminal Department, and he has some ability, and he can do some practical things for Long Jun." Ye Chuxiao said politely, and at the same time, he did not hide his identity, and directly took out his advantages.

Sister Beng said: "It's just a silver medal, and a gold medal is nothing more than that!" If you are a god hunter, then you can see the dragon king immediately. "

"Actually, the eldest sister is also good for you, the Dragon King and his old man have drunk a little too much at this time, if he sends you to Yunmeng Daze to send a letter to the princess, you are afraid that there will be no return."

Ye Chuxiao said in his heart: "Good guy! It's still a dragon! "

"I heard Yifeng talk about the old dragon before, but he was driven out of Yunmeng Daze by his younger brother and his wife, and lost the position of the dragon king, and I thought he was just unlucky, and the dragon horns on his head were green. Listening to this tone now, he still can't forget his wife who betrayed him? "

"It's not going to be, I want to go back to the mattress!"

"If that's the case... That's where we bother! Ye Chuxiao didn't force it, he couldn't dream of dying, and he could think of other ways.

There is not only one path to practice, and there is no need to stumble.

Instead of entangled with an old Tianlong who was betrayed and hurt by love here, Ye Chuxiao might as well think about whether he could ask a god to catch him and beat him to death, and then take the opportunity to sit in the dead and break through the wonderful realm.

"Wait! You can't go! A voice suddenly sounded outside the private room.

A monk barged in.

"This private room was supposed to be ours, did you want to leave if you took our place and didn't leave anything?" The monk asked with the smell of alcohol on his body, a little viciously.

The fat woman sneered and clapped her hands.

Two tall and thin men immediately flashed out from the side, grabbed the monk, and were about to drag him out.

"Let it go! I am the young head of the Kuocang Gate! How bold are you to be disrespectful to me? "

"I asked my father to destroy your restaurant." The monk shouted.

It seems to be a spoiled big child.

However, in an instant, Ye Chuxiao suddenly felt the spread of the death qi, the sword intent of the Immortal Knife, and naturally resounded in his heart.

After the heart pill was possessed, feeling the dead qi had become Ye Chuxiao's instinct.

"Something is wrong! He is deliberately making trouble, just to attract attention, and there are people who are making trouble elsewhere, and the person who comes is not good... Not for me, but for the old tavern. Ye Chuxiao looked at this monk, his body was full of dead lines, dense... You don't need to use the Immortal Knife at all.

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This also means that the spread of death qi was not directly triggered by this monk.

He's just a fuse!.

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