When night fell, the originally lively Cuiyi Fang looked particularly deserted.

Due to the fight between the gods on the mountain during the day, Cuiyifang was demolished in half, and it would take at least half a month to repair it.

At midnight, in the dead of night, only a full moon hangs lonely in the middle of the sky, emitting a cold light.

Suddenly, the light flickered, and two figures appeared on the roof of Cuiyifang, one was Chen Xiao, the fairy of Miaoyin Mountain, who had entered this dusty place with a secret purpose, and the other graceful figure turned his head, and it turned out to be the red fragrance girl who accompanied Huang Qi during the day.

Chen Xiao looked extremely respectful in front of the dusty woman in front of him, and bowed, "Chen Xiao, the sixteenth-generation disciple of Miaoyin Mountain, has seen the Red Aya Patriarch. ”

The woman, whose real name is Hongyan, was slightly stunned, her face showed a look of reminiscence, and her expression was remembrance, and after a long time, she sighed softly, "Recently, I have worked hard for you." ”

"It's all what juniors should do."

Patriarch Hongyan shook his head slightly, "I'll give you this gadget." ”

Her wrist shook, and a red silk floated out, like water, slowly burrowing into Chen Xiao's body.

"I can't help it, Ancestor, this is the treasure you have refined this life object."

Hong Aya smiled bitterly, "I have been reincarnated more than ten times in this miracle cave, and I still can't see the slightest hope of getting out of trouble, I have already seen it." These external objects are of little use to me, and it is in you that their true usefulness can be revealed. ”

Chen Xiao felt sorry for his seniors, and asked relentlessly, "Ancestor Hongyan, don't you really give you a chance?" ”

"Wearing a sinful body and leaving me to brush up my sins, it is already an extrajudicial grace of the Lu family's masters, how dare you dare to get out of trouble again", she sighed faintly, "Without the consent of the Lu family master who is in charge of the Great Dao here, my soul will always be locked by the Great Dao here, no matter how many times I am reincarnated, there will be no possibility of leaving this cage." ”

The Miracle Cave Heaven and the Lu Clan's Divine Ruins between the virtual and the real come from the same source, both of which were created by the first ancestors of the Lu family by fusing the fragments of heaven and earth that were broken by the ancient desolation.

The mystery of the miracle cave is not inferior to the Lu Clan's Divine Ruins, it is not different from the ordinary cave heaven blessed land, not only is it self-contained into six reincarnations, that is to say, after the living beings in the town die, they can also be reincarnated without going to the underworld.

After all, these two places are the key to the enlightenment of Lu Shenqing, the first ancestor of the Lu family, but looking at several worlds, few people can gain insight into such a hidden insider.

And the Red Silk Patriarch of Miaoyin Mountain has been entangled with the miracle Lu family for a long time, and if it is carefully investigated, it is an old account that is enough to involve the inside story of the decline of the Lu family back then.

Several families of the Lu family in the palace back then, the Wei family, the Zhou family, the Song family, the Qi family, the Gu family, plus a Yang family that had even cut off their bloodline.

Among them, the head of the Wei family of that generation was an amazing and brilliant cultivator, and he once traveled to Shenxu Jiuzhou with the children of the Lu family of that generation.

It was also at that time that the ancestor of the Wei family met the ancestor of Hong Aya, when the two parties were still young, Hong Aya secretly ran down the mountain to travel, but because of the lack of experience in the rivers and lakes, after revealing the treasure, she was ill-intentioned, and she rose up to besiege her.

This scene happened to be seen by the ancestor of the Wei family who was passing by, and then it was a vulgar hero to save the beauty, and then the two sides walked together and had a good impression of each other.

Later, the ancestor of the Wei family took the lead in forcing the Lu family in the palace, and the cultivation of the ancestor of Hongyan was not weak, and he killed many Lu disciples in that battle.

After this incident, the Lu family gradually declined, and the two streets and alleys of Chang'an Street and Shenliu Lane quickly rose in the town and have continued to this day.

Moreover, when the battle was about to end, the Lu family took the initiative to ban heaven and earth, and after that, unless they had pure Lu blood, it was impossible for anyone to leave the town.

At that time, Xu Jiuyuan received a message from the old man who was outside the sky, asking him not to interfere in this forced palace, and warned the old man that the blessings and misfortunes of the children in the next life have their own days, and it is impossible to forcibly intervene.

But after those traitors died, the Great Dao of the Miracle Cave Heaven would not spare them, and the reincarnation of these people would not end well in every life.

Just like the reincarnation of Hongya in this life, Hongxiang from a poor family since childhood, was sold into the Qinglou before the age of ten, which was miserable.

The Red Silk Patriarch looked sad, and pointed to his eyebrows, drawing a narrow scarlet scarlet scar.

Immediately, a figure walked out of it, and it was a young woman who was more fairy than Hongxiang, and the breath around her body was like a dream, as if a few more glances would make people sink into this beautiful dream.

With a wave of her hand, Hongxiang, whose eyes were closed, returned to her room and fell into a deep sleep, if nothing else, she would never have any memory of what had just happened in her life.

Hong Aya waved her hand, "For the rest of the time, you don't have to worry about me, just look for your own opportunities in the town with peace of mind." ”

After speaking, without giving Chen Xiao, a junior in the division, a chance to speak, his body turned into a red rainbow and flew towards a deep mountain outside the town, and disappeared from Chen Xiao's field of vision after a short time.

Staying inside, Xu Jiuyuan stayed in his room, and in front of him was a mirror formed by the convergence of aura, which appeared in the picture of the roof of Cuiyifang just now.

The old man smiled coldly, "Even you have regained your true self, and the remaining bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods should not be able to hide for long." ”

During this time, more and more outsiders poured into the town, all of whom were Tianjiao figures from all walks of life in Shenxu Jiuzhou.

These people are all the best among their peers, and if you use the saying on the mountain, they are all cultivator seeds with great luck.

During this period of time, most people have harvested, and the forage trough that Cao Lingzhi bought back is a magic weapon that is both offensive and defensive; Yang Qin of the Torch Academy got a Kuixing Building under his ancestral house, which was coveted by scholars; Long Doushan's bitter illness stole Lu's qi and was seriously injured by Uncle Jing's punch, but it was also a blessing in disguise, and the dragon that was in agreement with it was given a blessing by Uncle Jing, and the blood was faintly atavistic and true; Gu Qingci got a divine sword forged by Huang Xu, the world's number one swordsmith in the past, and rushed to the demon battlefield with more confidence......

The rest of the people also had their own fate to get into their pockets, and even Chen Yin, the prince of the Daling Dynasty, who was not close to the god Lu Guan here, also spared no effort to get a robe of good rank with the help of the Zhou family on Chang'an Street.

Time passed like this, and in the following days, Lu Guan lived in a simple house, and usually chatted with Cao Lingzhi and Yang Qin who lived upstairs, and sometimes Yu Yu would come over and brag and fart with the brocade boy nicknamed "Cao Youqian".

As time passed, the deadline for the Asahunkai was approaching day by day.