Chapter 494: A Hexagram Out

The morning light of Cangling Mountain first appeared, and Qingchuan, as usual, went to the tree house to be on duty.

Sweep the fallen leaves, wipe the dust, sort out the clutter, and pour a glass of spirit wine.

After a while, when the mountain chief finished his cultivation, he would come over and drink the spirit wine while watching the students come to class one after another.

Kiyokawa likes this kind of day very much. The grass and wood elves have no quarrel with the world, and do not feel bored day after day, but feel clean and leisurely.

When he poured the spirit wine, Jianmu had not yet come out of the inner room, which made Qingchuan raise his brows suspiciously.

The mountain chief has always been very punctual, why is it late today?

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the tree house below slowly became noisy, and the students entered the school one after another, and Jianmu was still nowhere to be seen.

Kiyokawa hesitated, but finally decided to take a look.

"Mountain Chief?" He stopped at the door of the inner chamber and called softly.

There was no response for a while.

This had never happened before, and Kiyokawa paused for a moment, but finally lifted his steps and stepped into it cautiously.

The inner room was empty, with nothing but the bed and the table.

Qingchuan was stunned, what about people? What's missing? The mountain chief didn't say he wanted to go out!

Just then, there was a commotion outside.

It is the students of the study!

Qingchuan faintly heard a voice, and what they shouted was:

"What's that?"

"Leaves, lots of leaves......"

"Oops, what's broken?"

Qingchuan sighed in his heart, turned around and floated out.

When he landed on the platform outside the treehouse, he was covered with falling leaves. He tilted his head, his pupils dilated instantly, and he was speechless in shock.

This perennial verdant giant tree, I don't know when it was dyed yellow, the breeze blows, the withered yellow leaves are falling down, and even a few branches make a "crackling" sound, dry and broken.

Qingchuan suddenly changed color. This giant tree is the real body of the mountain chief, and if such an accident happens, is it really the mountain chief who has an accident?

"Priest!" A teacher ran over and asked anxiously, "Teach Qingchuan, what's going on?" The mountain is long, he ......"

Kiyokawa doesn't know more than him, but as a priest, he has to calm the scene when it is very likely that something will happen to the mountain chief.

So he put away the surprise in his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the mountain is long, he ......"

Before he finished speaking, a shadow fell from the sky, and he was surprised: "Mountain Chief! ”

Qingchuan turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Jianmu walking slowly. He looked a little tired, but otherwise unusual.

He breathed a sigh of relief and greeted him: "Mountain Chief, you can count yourself back." ”

Jianmu nodded slightly, raised his hand, and the giant tree turned green, and soon returned to its vigorous appearance.

"I'm just practicing the secret arts, and I'm fine."

The teacher relaxed, saluted the two respectfully, and went back to class.

The idle people retreated, and Qingchuan accompanied Jianmu inside.

As soon as the person sat down, Jianmu suddenly tilted.

"Mountain Chief!" Qingchuan exclaimed.

Jianmu waved his hand, his sleeves slipped off, and his wrist that had not yet been cleared of the poison turned yellow.

It wasn't until he drank three cups of spirit wine with the help of Qingchuan that Jianmu recovered and let out a breath.

"Mountain Chief, what's going on?" Qingchuan asked with concern, "Could it be that you have been plotted again?" ”

"Nope." Jianmu replied, "It's just a backlash from my temporary divination." ”

Qingchuan was puzzled: "What hexagram is so big?" You're afraid you've spent a lot of years of cultivation, right? ”

Jianmu said slowly: "In the middle of my cultivation last night, I suddenly had a feeling in my heart, so I went to the top of the tree to divinate the hexagram. Unexpectedly, this hexagram was divined all night. When the day dawned, I was devoured. ”

The higher the cultivation, the more accurate the perception of the Heavenly Dao. And the greater the influence of the hexagram, the stronger the backlash.

Qingchuan has followed Jianmu for thousands of years, and he has never seen a hexagram with such a great influence.

He couldn't help asking, "Mountain Chief, what kind of hexagram is this?" A while ago, you did not plan to destroy the world and save the world, but there was no such thing. ”

"It's a continuation of that hexagram."

Jianmu slowly pushed out a branch: "Demon Venerable...... Coming soon. ”

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"Go this way." Breaking the thousand army leads the way.

Bai Mengjin's brows frowned slightly. The road was different from what she remembered, but she didn't say anything, and just followed them quietly all the way out of the Lethe Forest.

There are no foreign grasses, and there are no ghosts wandering around, and it is peaceful and quiet, as if you have arrived in some otherworldly place.

Shang Shaoyang let out a sigh: "It's finally out." ”

This path turned out to be the right one. Bai Mengjin pressed his doubts back into his heart.

This life is really very different from the previous life, and the path in the previous life was wrong, and there was no way to go out at all.

"That's the Gu Family Courtyard?" Shang Shaoyang's voice came.

The four of them stopped to look, only to see a building standing in the embrace of mountains under the eternal night sky of Huangquan. There are no lights or fires around, and the ghost is even more blocked by the Lechuan Forest, it is like a giant beast, lurking quietly.

Po Qianjun said: "The old man has been in Huangquan for ten years, and he accidentally discovered this place. If it weren't for the arrival of the White Fairy, I still wouldn't know that it was the Gu Family Courtyard. ”

"There's an enchantment around it, right?" Ling Bufei looked up, "I feel it." ”

Bai Mengjin nodded: "Yes." ”

She turned her head and asked, "Senior Qianjun, have you been here all these years?" ”

"Nature." Po Qianjun touched his beard and smiled, "When you encounter such a place, how can you let it go as a monk?" I don't know what chance there is that will solve my dilemma. Over the years, I've explored it many times, but unfortunately the enchantment here is very powerful, and so far I've only been to the periphery, and I haven't found anything valuable. ”

Bai Mengjin said: "The Gu family has slowly declined for thousands of years, what family property is left?" The most valuable thing is actually this annex. ”

Po Qianjun was puzzled: "The meaning of the white fairy is ......"

Bai Mengjin didn't answer again, and took the lead.

The remaining three didn't ask any more questions and followed her closer.

Getting closer, the barrier sensed the approach of the living, and a low whistle rang out, and the invisible shield rose.

Bai Mengjin summoned the Yin and Yang umbrella, raised his hand and threw it into the air, and the air of Yin and Yang swirled, gradually condensing a series of mysterious runes.

The more and more runes are spread, and it is dazzling to see. At the beginning, Shang Shaoyang and Po Qianjun were still silently remembering, and the connection became deeper and deeper, and gradually they couldn't remember.

Shang Shaoyang shook his head and smiled bitterly. Sure enough, it was Gu's mastery, and he couldn't learn it even if it was placed in front of him. looked at Qianjun again, his expression was exactly the same as his, and the two looked at each other, both of them were a little helpless.

This white fairy is really not to be underestimated, without extremely deep attainments, it is impossible to show it.

When the entire mansion was covered with runes, Bai Mengjin made a seal in his hand and beat it out.

The runes were completely integrated into the enchantment, and there was another low sound, and the enchantment in front of them seemed to be lightly slashed by a pen, revealing a hole.

Ling Bufei showed joy: "It's open!" (End of chapter)