Da Jiao blinked, smiled, estimated the heat, and threw in various spirit fruits one by one, while muttering:

"It's been three days and three nights, and it's especially important to cook this person's Dan heat, but fortunately, I've been cooking for so many years, and I've long been familiar with it."

"It's this human race, it's really ruthless, such juniors are also willing to use it to practice Dan, no wonder we can't compete with them, if it weren't for the conflict of interests and mutual hostility, where would we still have a chance to survive."

Touching the sword mark that had been faintly painful for three hundred years under the scales, Da Jiao's eyes showed a deep and rich fear, and his hand clenched gently, blooming with a few pale green brilliance.

"For more than three hundred years, I have cultivated from the early stage of the Purple Mansion to the peak of the Purple Mansion, but this wound has never healed...... Li Jiangqun......"

Da Jiao's face with crescent lines on his forehead suddenly appeared in front of him, and his turquoise vertical pupils shrank suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"It's good that the man is dead."

Stunned, Da Jiao hurriedly sent the spirit fruit in his hand into the Dan furnace, calculated the time, and a trace of expectation appeared in his eyes, Alchemy is one of his few hobbies, and this pill will be one of his most outstanding works.

Gently opened the Dan furnace, Da Jiao's imagination filled the house, and the scene of Dan incense did not appear, He frowned and beckoned, and suddenly a yellow-covered pill flew out of the alchemy furnace.

Da Jiao's face was full of disbelief and muttered:

"It shouldn't be! It should be snow white! How could it be like this...... Could it be that the medicinal power is too strong, back to basics?! ”

With a puzzle in his heart, Da Jiao shook his head embarrassedly, took out a silver needle in his hand, and gently scraped it on the surface of the pill, and the silver needle suddenly emitted a faint light.

"It's broken!"

Da Jiao's face was annoyed, his heart was full of remorse, and he said suspiciously:

"How so?! This medicine is too shallow! If this elixir is sent out, then the old ghost Chi Wei will have to find me desperately! ”

"It's been hundreds of years, how could it be like this!"

Da Jiao's vertical pupils turned slightly, took out a box of bright white liquid from the storage bag, hooked his fingers, and smeared it on the elixir, took out more than a dozen herbs from time to time to mix, and returned to the furnace for an hour.

When I opened the Dan furnace again, the glow suddenly shone brightly, the fragrance filled the house, and Da Jiao's face was full of sorrow, and he said in his heart:

"Let's just eat it and eat it to death, you can only make a superficial appearance! Anyway, this old ghost will die if he can't break through, where can I call someone to trouble me, the thing has been obtained, let him go! ”

So he packed the elixir, jumped out of the pool, and delivered it to the monk in green clothes.

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The backyard of Lijing Mountain.

The blue-gray magic book was quietly suspended on the stone platform, and the moonlight like smoke and mist shrouded his side, as quiet and peaceful as it had been for three years, the mirror was slightly lit, and the twelve mantras carved on the seal were as bright and dark as breathing.

There is incense on the desk below, wisps of green smoke drifting away, it can be seen that the Li family has not been slack in the past few years, the daily tributes are changed from time to time, and the incense burner is also wiped clean.

"It finally worked."

Lu Jiangxian fused the mirror fragments, his divine consciousness swept around, the divine light on the mirror body flickered, and many feelings emerged in his heart.

The divine consciousness sank into the jian, and a gray and ruined world appeared in front of him, and layers of gray and dark mist appeared in the sky, and below was the earth full of holes and countless ruins of decaying gray and white buildings, pouring one after another crescent white rubble.

"Jianzhong...... A world of its own. ”

In the middle of this mirror fragment is a majestic mountain, and countless moon-white building remains converge into dots of white spots scattered on the mountain, and the closer you go to the foot of the mountain, the denser it becomes.

Lu Jiangxian's divine sense moved, and the rich Taiyin Yuehua appeared out of thin air, quickly gathering at the foot of the mountain, condensing a white-haired man wearing a robe, with crescent lines tattooed on the cuffs and collar, he moved, and a strong sense of strangeness rose.

Lu Jiangxian quickly condensed a mirror in front of him, and a strong sense of loss emerged in front of this face that had not been seen for decades, and the face was still the same face, but the eye sockets were deeper, and there was a shallow scar on the left cheek.

"Who am I?"

The feeling of weightlessness suddenly rushed into his mind, and Lu Jiangxian's divine sense swept through the entire world like a storm.

He stepped forward step by step along the jade bricks on the mountain, walked for an unknown amount of time, and reached the highest platform.

In the middle of the platform was a large tree with white leaves, with intertwined roots, and under it there was only a stone table and a stone chair, and in the middle there was a figure kneeling.

The man was dressed in white, stepping on brocade silk jade boots, wearing a jade crown, with a crescent-shaped mark on his handsome face and eyebrows, he glanced up at Lu Jiangxian, and said softly:

"Mansion Master."

Lu Jiangxian's mind was suddenly blank, and his heart was inexplicably complicated, but he unconsciously opened his mouth and replied:

"Jiang Qun."

The white-clothed young man smiled slightly, Lu Jiangxian had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he scattered with the wind like flying sand, leaving only a pale white halo to stay in place.

Lu Jiangxian looked at it blankly, and before he realized that he had burst into tears, he stretched out his hazy white jade-like arm, took the halo, and his eyes suddenly lit up, sinking into a shallow dream.

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"Li Jiangqun!"

Lu Jiangxian sank into Li Jiangqun's memory as he had done several times before, and stood in the vast and boundless hall, with a pale white moonlight like smoke and mist on his side, and huge white jade pillars carved with patterns rising on both sides of his side, supporting this too large hall.

His perspective was always staring at the intricate patterns on the jade bricks on the ground, as if he wanted to see a flower.

"You're guilty!"

"The disciple is guilty!"

Li Jiangqun knelt down lightly and raised his head slightly, Lu Jiangxian saw that there was a person sitting on the white jade seat with a dragon and a phoenix carved on the top, his long white hair was scattered and stretched under the seat, and that face was very familiar, it was Lu Jiangxian himself!

It's just that his face is much more mature, he was only in his twenties when he died suddenly, how could he be thirty or forty years old, his expression was indifferent, and he looked at Li Jiangqun quietly.

"I'll punish you to release the south bank, take your clansmen, break through the Purple Mansion and come back!"

"Disciple confesses!"

Li Jiangqun replied respectfully, and then saw Lu Jiangxian at the top frowning, and said softly:

"You don't have to do anything, you are too gullible to trust others, and you are heavy on promises, this leak is a small lesson, if you can't correct it in the future, I'm afraid you will die at the hands of your so-called friends."

"Disciple knows!"

Li Jiangqun nodded, his eyes were clear and bright, he raised his head and looked at Lu Jiangxian with a smile, and said with a smile:

"In the eyes of the disciples, they are all the same, if they can't be loyal to their friends, how can they reassure the master? Since I have deceived my friends, what does it matter if I deceive my master again, if I, Li Jiangqun, are the hypocrisy of that person, the master will not rest assured that he will hand over this kind of thing to me. ”

Lu Jiangxian, who was at the top, shook his head slightly, and said softly:

"Qun'er, this world is never black and white, the murderer has a letter of loyalty, the dealer of flowers and words also has unswerving feelings, the high-ranking immortal cultivator has the evil of slaughter, and the small people who steal their lives also have noble friendship, you see that things are too pure, although it is said that cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, but it is too dangerous."

Li Jiangqun was stunned, nodded and didn't know if he heard it, but Lu Jiangxian carefully observed himself at the top, wanting to see something familiar from it.

He looked a little lonely, and he looked particularly cold against the backdrop of the vast and boundless hall behind him, and said softly:

"It's been so many years since I founded Yuehua Yuan Mansion, you look at the people below, some of the people in the same mansion look like they are in the same spirit, the intrigue is not lively, I have a lazy temperament, and I am not suitable to be the lord of this mansion, I just have to do it."

"The cultivation of the two Dao Talismans of the Mansion Master Formation is admired by the whole world, and there are a few people in the world who hold the Fajian and are opponents, but no one has ever dared to think so!"

Li Jiangqun hurriedly bowed his hand, but the world in Lu Jiangxian's eyes became more and more blurred, and this memory was about to end.

Everything in front of him slowly faded, and Lu Jiangxian stood alone in place, with the gray world beside him.

His mind was in a mess, whether his more than twenty years of modern life was a dream, or whether the lord of Huayuan Mansion was his dream in his previous life.

opened his mouth, but Lu Jiangxian found that he was alone, with no one to talk to and nowhere to speak, he was an optimistic person, and the loneliness that he had been avoiding for decades finally came to his heart.

His fingers were raised slightly, and he wanted to enter the backyard of Lijing Mountain through the mirror, but there was a great terror rising in his heart, and many illusions such as thunder, lightning, flames, and wind were shuttling in his mind, Lu Jiangxian smiled bitterly and muttered:

"Anyway, this prison is a lot bigger."

Unless it is finished, Lu Jiangxian will not be able to take shape ^

(End of chapter)