Under Yan Qingli's three-inch incorruptible tongue, Zhang Yuxuan finally chose to leave him alive, and was really ready to start cultivating the so-called new Taoist mental method.

But Zhang Yuxuan is not a fool, he is still skeptical, but he doesn't take it to heart. Zhang Yuxuan said to Yan Qingli that he still lacks some time, and when the time comes, he will naturally disperse his cultivation and re-cultivate this Lao Tzu's mental method.

Yan Qingli applauded on the surface, and his ancestor was mighty, but he didn't know how to scold this old thing behind his back. But he didn't dare to show anything, for fear that the old fellow would suddenly attack and kill him.

So, Yan Qingli began to live with Zhang Yuxuan in this cave, and waited for an opportunity.

Zhang Yuxuan did not restrict Yan Qingli's freedom, allowing Yan Qingli to move freely in the cave, so Yan Qingli began to observe the terrain.

I don't know if I don't see it, I was shocked when I saw it, it turned out that this cave was so big, maybe it shouldn't be called a cave, it should be called a karst cave more accurately, because it was staggered and complicated, and there were countless caves around, but Yan Qingli didn't dare to act rashly.

Yan Qingli walked around, but he didn't dare to go deep into the hole, so he returned to Zhang Yuxuan's side. The cave where Zhang Yuxuan lives is not big or small, it can accommodate at least a dozen people, and it is higher than the ground, so it is very dry.

Facing Zhang Yuxuan, Yan Qingli naturally had his usual innocent face, and with some reverence. So the two of them began to talk, and it was better for Yan Qingli to start asking.

"Master, what are you eating here, I think this ghost place is nothing but corpses...... bones"

"Sure enough, it's still a little baby, my Daomen has a way to open the valley, and with my cultivation, there is no problem if I don't eat or drink for dozens or hundreds of years. But if you really can't help it, there will be mushrooms in the hole, and if you want to eat some meat, you have to be troublesome, dig up the worms in the soil, earthworms, and whatever......"

Hearing this, Yan Qingli was first disgusted, then a little pitiful, and then hateful.

"Just because you haven't eaten meat for too long, can you eat my people? As a Taoist, you should cultivate yourself, uphold justice, and temper others. Innocent lives must not be mutilated for any reason. This old thing is not a little better, it is pure and a demon. ”

Of course, these were all things that Yan Qingli thought in his heart, and he naturally didn't dare to say it.

"Baby, you go to the cave and dig some mushrooms for me to eat, I have eaten too many people, and I want to eat something light."

Yan Qingli replied, turned his head with a smile, and became extremely cold the moment he turned his head. But with his strength, he had no choice but to obediently go to be a little boy picking mushrooms.

Yan Qingli thought that since Zhang Yuxuan asked him to go to the cave entrance to pick mushrooms, there should be no danger in the depths of the cave, but Yan Qingli didn't dare to take it lightly. Facing the darkness ahead, Yan Qingli was a little flustered, but he still took out the fire fold and lit the torch, and the torch was corpse oil.

The light of the torch lit up all around, Yan Qingli saw the cave in front of him clearly, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Because the cave is densely packed with bones. Yan Qingli snorted and was frightened back. This exclamation also frightened Zhang Yuxuan.

"Little doll, what's the matter, are those bitches here again?"

But Zhang Yuxuan's black hand came behind Yan Qingli and found that the fright came from a group of corpses, so he couldn't laugh or cry.

"These bones used to be my junior brothers, and I put them here after I died. Well, don't say it, with these bones, the mushrooms are growing in a steady stream, and you can't eat them all in three days. Zhang Yuxuan looked very calm.

Yan Qingli gradually calmed down, walked into the cave full of bones, and picked mushrooms on those bones. He had never seen this mushroom, nor in his previous life, but it was gray and colorless, as dead as the eyes of a dead man.

"Damn, I don't dare eat this." Yan Qingli secretly scolded her mother in her heart.

Yan Qingli scolded in his heart while picking the mushrooms on the bones, picked them for about half an hour, wrapped a large bag with his own cloak, and brought them back to Zhang Yuxuan to eat.

Zhang Yuxuan was a little surprised when he saw Yan Qingli picking so many mushrooms, but it disappeared in a flash. He picked a few mushrooms and gave them to Yan Qingli and handed them to him.

"Baby, eat." Zhang Yuxuan looked at Yan Qingli with a "loving" face. "Baby, this is a good thing!"

Yan Qingli trembled and took the mushrooms on the bones, and he secretly scolded his mother in his heart for selling batches but with a smile on his face. But he didn't dare not eat it, because this was Zhang Yuxuan's temptation, and Yan Qingli didn't dare not eat it.

So, in Zhang Yuxuan's sinister smile, Yan Qingli ate the bone mushrooms one by one.

Sure enough, this corpse bone mushroom was poisonous, but what kind of poison, Yan Qingli couldn't think of it. He only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and then a terrifying monster appeared in front of his eyes. Yan Qingli roared in fright, sat on the ground and kept retreating, waving his hand constantly, trying to drive away the monster in front of him. Yan Qingli only heard the monster in front of him laughing, and walked towards him while laughing.

Yan Qingli's consciousness gradually dissipated, and he watched the monster approach him. Just before falling asleep, he suddenly realized that this monster was not the one in his dream?

Yan Qingli woke up, only to find that all around him was dark, and there was only one place as bright as a door. Yan Qingli didn't know where he was, and he didn't know if this was reality or a dream. Yan Qing Li had to walk forward, walking towards the light.

When he got closer, Yan Qingli saw clearly that it was a stone stele, and the stone stele was emitting white light, and these lights were all words.

The stele is very tall and very big, and the stele is engraved with names, including Zhao Qiansun and Li's surname, and Wanyan's eldest grandson. It's not a stone monument, it's more like a tombstone. But then, an image appeared on the stele.

In the video, there is a tragic war scene, when was the war, Yan Qingli didn't know.

It was a very tragic war, there were warriors, Taoists, monks, and demons. If someone with a heart sees it, this is the battle to destroy the demon god back then. The demon god is chaotic in the north, and he wants to go south under the soaring strength. Changning established the country, spent the whole country's strength, built the Shenzhou Alliance, and jointly crusaded against the demon gods, which took decades, and the monks were killed and injured by millions, and finally the head of the Taoist sect sealed the demon gods.

This is something from the official history, but Yan Qingli was groggy at this time and did not collect the information in his head.

Suddenly, Yan Qingli's consciousness was blurred and he fainted to the ground again.

When he came to his senses again, he was already outside a house, Yan Qingli felt that this house was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. He walked towards the door, and the moment he saw his master, Yan Qingli was stunned.

That man was his father, his real father in his previous life. The house feels familiar because the family's old house has been renovated. There are three other people in the family, it is his dead mother, girlfriend Jiang Xiaoyun, and himself!

His mother and Jiang Xiaoyun were preparing dinner in the kitchen.

His father was smiling happily, and he was still holding a small child in his arms! Yan Qingli felt very guilty, maybe this was the day that Yan Qingli's parents wanted. It's just that he doesn't want to, he doesn't want to admit his ordinariness.

Yan Qingli was silent for a while, then took a few steps back, knelt down and bowed nine times, and left this "home".

As he walked, his consciousness dissipated once more.