In the shade of the purple forest, the eight deep chanting voices gradually covered the entire forest realm. The voice didn't seem to go away, and after the next sentence came out, the previous sentence was still floating in the space, gradually mixed into an indistinguishable layer, mixed with the thickening mist.

In that quaint and deep courtyard, the fluorescence was getting stronger and stronger, and the sense of oppression about what was about to happen began to make Li Yiqing feel a little uncomfortable breathing.

"What's that?" She asked.

"The formation of the Jade Ke Array, the place where the edict entered the Purple Bamboo Realm." Yi Chengxin said softly, "This route is in charge of the servants of the edict, and only they can open it. ”

Yi Chengxin looked at them quietly: "After the 'start of the formation' is completed, we can do it." ”

Chant for a long time.

Gradually, Li Yiqing, who was not very inspired, also noticed some movements.

It was the surrounding heaven and earth Lingxuan, and a vortex seemed to collapse in the courtyard, and Lingxuan was converging towards it in large numbers.

The fluorescence grew brighter and brighter, finally overflowing, and then suddenly turning into darkness.

The chanting vanished, the fog stilled, and everything fell silent.

The "Start" is complete.

High and faint water streaks cover this space.

"Don't you see that mirror?" Yi Chengxin said for the second time, Li Yiqing looked down, it was the side behind the Ding, after hanging the fire, like a stone, "That is the key for us to enter the formation, and we must prevent them from deliberately destroying it in a hurry." ”

"Okay." Li Yiqing answered in a low voice, looked ahead, and didn't say a word more.

Because it was like water falling out of the rocks, the sound was quiet, and the whole forest seemed to fade from the veil.

Standing at the end of the bamboo forest, before Yi Chengxin spoke, Li Yiqing's body was already tense.

Sixteen dark eyes had turned to face them squarely.

Li Yiqing slowly pushed away the blade of the sword, and the pressure of Pei Ran had made her heart and lungs almost still.

Never faced with so many cultivators in such a realm, choose one at random and place it in the Bowang martial arts, and the girl must pay homage to the junior, and if she wants to fight against it, she has to face the oppression of a fierce tiger.

Now he is in the open, being targeted by eight people at the same time.

Li Yiqing realized at this time that it was his own reason - if Yi Chengxin came with the man in Tsing Yi in the cage, he really didn't have to face this scene.

Li Yiqing was about to say something, but Yi Chengxin had already walked forward again.

Li Yiqing was stunned for a moment, and pressed his sword to follow.

These servants were still sluggish, and in the face of the two footsteps that came straight without saying a word, no one reacted for a while, only stared at the two of them stiffly.

It wasn't until the two of them crossed half of the bamboo forest that they slowly stood up in unison.

It was the first time Li Yiqing heard such a dry and hoarse voice: "trespassing on the front of the Divine Son Rank, blood will pay for the crime of disrespect." ”

No one answered them, Yi Chengxin didn't say a word, and his footsteps rippled in the forest mist.

So at first glance, Tsing Yi's movement was really as swift as a tiger.

The mist in the forest suddenly struck a gas mark, and the green-clothed servant who opened his mouth swept by. The Lost Emerald Sword was suddenly unsheathed, and Li Yiqing had already opened the quail's head when he stepped into the forest, but the green shadow in the vision was still terrifyingly fast.

Seven lives!

Straight to the heart of the clothes.

Yi Chengxin's face was calm, she lowered her head, the blood stain in her palm finally dried up, and the pink handkerchief she held was mottled with blood plums.

She folded the veil twice, covering her eyes and gently tying it behind her head.

The bamboo Zhenwu exploded, and Tsing Yi was already in front of Yi Chengxin in the blink of an eye, and the claws were cold, and the collision would definitely shatter the slender girl like tissue paper in an instant.

As soon as Li Yiqing stepped on the bamboo body beside him in the air, he was about to fight his sword and bounce up in the tenacity.

But Yi Chengxin's covered eyes first looked at the frightened young man.

It's like standing in time.

The horizon seemed to be dripping into the water by a drop of ink, everything was dyed cold gray, and the figure of the man in Tsing Yi was as slow as a painting.

In the painting, there is only a little light from the heart candle.

The body of the candle is made of rich black plastic, but the fire on it is as white as the sun.

Yi Chengxin lightly lit the candle.

Everything froze, and then the black candle body suddenly expanded, engulfing the bright white flames upward. Then everything fell silent, and the candle flame fell to a cold gray, and the whole picture was no longer shaking or coloring.

Everything returned to the real world, the gray faded, the colors faded, the claws and cold blades came to the face, the strong wind tore the hair and flew wildly, listening, smelling, feeling, seeing everything returned, and everything just now pressed the play button again.

But Tsing Yi was already like a big owl with broken wings, and it rubbed the side of Yi Chengxin's heart messily.

The girl walked forward without squinting, and behind her, the purple bamboo white mist was knocked out of a blank space, and then there was no silence.

Under a glance, the seven-life green clothes have become a motionless shell.

Li Yiqing was stunned, but the next moment Lin moved and the fog disturbed, and the remaining seven green clothes were already swept like seven long Jiao, and one was crashing into her.

"Sister!" Yi Chengxin suddenly shouted.

Li Yiqing turned his head to see that a piece of green clothes did not come this way, but rushed straight to the altar.

There, the stone mirror was hanging behind the Ding.

In front of him, Tsing Yi suddenly approached, and the power of Qisheng Xuanhe was undoubtedly revealed, Li Yiqing was like a storm sparrow, his wings were unstable when he was lightly wiped by the edge, and his strong claws stabbed up without leaving any strength, Li Yiqing blocked with a horizontal sword, and his body had already avoided the sword first.

The next moment, the seal of the horizontal sword broke without accident, and the girl's posture collapsed.

Even for the seven sentients who had no combat experience and martial arts practice, each blow was enough to kill the weak body of the five sentient.

But the girl's body is like a wandering bird, this blow is a success, she is using her strength to sweep forward, from the six gas marks reversed, and instantly caught up with the front of the green clothes.

The blade of the Lost Emerald Sword flashed with a faint blue flame, and in the air, when the girl's figure was formed, it was already above the posture of [Broken Leaf Migration].

This bright and sharp half-moon was about to be cut out, but Li Yiqing's arm suddenly paused, and he was stunned for a moment when he looked at the movement of the man in Tsing Yi in front of him.

His person should be in the realm of six lives, and at this time, the scales and claws poked straight in front of him, almost exerting all his strength.

Even if a sword behind him would cut him into two knots, this servant of the edict did not respond or dodge in the slightest, as if it was enough to exchange this life for reaching the altar.

But what made Li Yiqing stop his sword in the slightest was the direction of this person's scales and claws at this moment.

Li Yiqing stared at it, dragging his sword for a while, until the scale claw was about to touch the stone wall, and the [Broken Leaf Misery] slashed down. As soon as the half moon passed, the arms of Tsing Yi's scaly claws broke into two knots in the blood light.

There was no roar, these servants were really like puppets, and in the instability of their bodies, he actually ignored Li Yiqing, and the only remaining hand was still digging into the dagger.

Li Yiqing turned her sword to cut it off again, but she didn't need to use her sword, and the body of the Tsing Yi man in front of her stiffened suddenly, and he lost his strength like a corpse.

Before he could hit the drawing stone wall, Li Yiqing slashed him away with a sword.

The sword fell to the ground, and when she turned around, the pale-faced girl was walking the bamboo forest path. She gently untied the veil on her eyes, her eyebrows were stained with blood, and she smiled gently at Li Yiqing.

Behind her, the bamboo folded in a fog, and there was only silence.

Sister's means. It's scary. Li Yiqing pursed her lips and smiled.

Yi Chengxin sighed softly: "People's hearts are full of thoughts, but there is only one obsession and one true belief left in the hearts of these people, which is the best target of the candle sword." ”

"What do you mean?"

"At the beginning of the edict, every servant respected Taiyi, but after being immersed in the edict for a long time, his body and mind gradually became stained by the son of the edict and became his puppet." Yi Chengxin said, "However, the piety of the old days has not been eliminated, the so-called one light and one dark, one heart and one mind, the two contradict each other, it is them." ”

“.” Li Yiqing didn't know everything about the so-called "Candle World Sect", but he also heard that something was wrong, "Isn't this [Listening to the Divine Son] and the so-called Taiyi Immortal Monarch all the way?" ”

Yi Chengxin was silent for a moment and smiled: "It's not like that, it's just because of ignorance." ”

Li Yiqing immediately remembered what he saw in Yidanjun's courtyard when he was fainting—"The Divine Son is already ignorant."

Yi Chengxin slowly walked to the front of the altar: "The immortal monarch passed down the edict, and the one who listened was the [Divine Son], and the Divine Son was not allowed to leave the realm of Zizhu, so he had to take the edict to serve, and this was the servant of the edict." These people became puppets under the influence of the Son of God. Every thirty years, the Son of God gradually becomes ignorant, and he needs a new heart to feed, that is, the [Edict]. ”

Yi Chengxin smiled: "So they allowed me to go in, but I had to check it carefully." ”

"I see." Li Yiqing nodded slowly, and also went to the side of the altar to look down.

But he was stunned.

A flat piece with no placement, only two lines of old lettering.

The first line is written in a sharp and powerful manner.

[Zhaozi]: Yang Zhaoren

[Candle Sword]: Taiyi.

[Heart Poison]: Love, the night when the clothes are removed.

The second line of handwriting is very familiar to Li Yiqing.

[Zhaozi]: Yi Danjun

[Candle Sword]: Dear.

[Heart Poison]: Love, in the painting pavilion.

There is a third space in the back.

“.”

Li Yiqing's brows frowned slightly.

The so-called killing of the Son of God requires "Candle Sword Burning Heart Poison", Li Yiqing originally thought that the cultivation of the "Heart Transmission Edict" carried by Yi Chengxin was a "dagger" that the servants were unwilling to let go, but if the first two of them knew this secret art. How can they enter the realm of God?

She subconsciously looked at Yi Chengxin.

The girl lowered her eyebrows and smiled, took out her carving knife, and carved the third line one by one.

[Zhaozi]: Yi Chengxin

[Candle Sword]: Taiyi

[Heart Poison]: Pro, "Chinese New Year's Eve Night Wine".

“.”

Li Yiqing was about to ask carefully, but Yi Chengxin had already straightened up and looked up at the stone mirror on the ding.

"Can you bother my sister to take it down?"

Li Yiqing jumped up and took off this heavy thing.

It's covered with dust.

Yi Chengxin took it and said softly: "This mirror was originally placed here for these servants to refer to, but as the infection deepens, no one will use it." ”

Li Yiqing looked at the rough and dark mirror suspiciously, and nothing was not reflected in it: "This is."

"You have to pass through its candlelight before you can enter the realm of purple bamboo through here." Yi Chengxin smiled lightly, "After entering, you will have to face the Son of God." ”

Li Yuqing paused: "Can't you wait?" ”

Yi Chengxin shook his head and chuckled: "As soon as the 'start of the battle' is completed, the entry time will not be controlled by us." ”

Li Yiqing followed her gaze, the deep courtyard was next to it, and when she got closer, she saw a glimmer of light coming out of it.

Turning around, Yi Chengxin in front of her was already holding the mirror and aiming at herself.

The girl's tail finger was cocked, her thumb pinched the lower knuckle of her middle finger, and a pious and strange handprint was placed under her chin, and she said solemnly and softly: "All hearts are dusty, and the fire is washed in front of the mirror; Yang is only too one, and the Tao of eternity is enlightened. ”

The carved stone mirror was bright for a moment, and it really clearly reflected the girl's face, and after nine blinks, the image slowly faded, and the stone mirror returned to deep pitch black.

Yi Chengxin sighed softly, turned his head, and handed the mirror to Li Yiqing with a smile: "It's time for sister, after the wet, we can go to the formation." ”

Li Yiqing was stunned, this stone mirror is not so much a mirror, but a plate, she looked at the "mirror", it was really hard to imagine how it reflected the girl's face just now.

She looked at it for a moment, then reached out and took it.

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"How could she go in on her own?!"

"Towards the end of the ceremony, I led the person away, the stone gate was closed, and she went down first."

"You shouldn't have taken her with you!"

"Pei Li, if you don't let her do anything, why do you want to show her your heart that day?"

“.”

"I see she's doing a good job, and she's much more reliable than you in some places."

"But she doesn't understand anything about the Candle World Sect, I'll go over right away."

"I want her to be more stable, she said that she rescued Yi Chengxin in the cage, and she should be able to get some information."

Yi Chengxin. Is it credible? I've only seen this person once, and I've only heard it from her mouth. ”

"Me too." The black cat said calmly, "But Li Yiqing did chat with her many times, and seemed to believe in her." This person loves drama and misses his family, and the eldest sister died because of the Candle World Sect, I have found an opportunity to see, and there is no trace of his being forcibly converted by the immortal monarch [Quail Head]. ”

"Okay."

Pei Ye walked out quickly from the Linjing Painting Pavilion.

At this time, he already knew what this Linjing used to be - the residence of Xitian in Xiangzhou City back then, and the painting pavilion that Yi Danjun later bought for him.

But at this time, he didn't care about this matter anymore, and took advantage of the night to step all the way back to the inn in Qijiu City in the west of the city, knocking on the door and calling Xiao Er to lead the horse out.

In the meantime, he stood in front of the inn and waited quietly, with no expression on his face, except that the thumb holding the sword kept pushing and pulling the scabbard back and forth.

But before Xiao Er took the horse out, a person suddenly came to the door of the theater on the side, it was the senior brother of the theater that day.

Seeing Pei Ye trotting and greeted in surprise: "Pei Shaoxia, it's time for you!" Master woke up in the afternoon and wanted to see you all the time, and I want to thank you in person! ”

Pei Ye hugged his fists: "Don't worry about it, I have an urgent matter now, and I will come to Da Tsing Yi to listen to the play in the future." ”

"Ah, is there such a hurry?"

Pei Ye nodded, but before he could speak again, he saw Sun Qingyi walking over briskly at the door of the theater.

Pei Ye was stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Why bother, Pingshui meets, it's just fate." ”

The old man cleaned up his clothes: "The young man brought me out of the Longmen Tower to save my life; Bringing the theater out of a desperate situation is to save my life. People are bound by life, but these two, how can there be any ambiguity—and worship me! ”

Ignoring everyone's obstruction, the old man insisted on bowing, got up and gasped lightly: "Shaoxia, there is another matter, it is that I heard Ji Yun say that Shaoxia has something to ask, but he caught up with me in a coma-although it is said that he must know everything!" ”

Pei Ye was stunned for a moment, he had actually forgotten about this section. At that time, he was looking for the author of the drama to trace the matter of Western Tian, but now he has won the name of Yi Danjun, and Li Yiqing is already in the hinterland of the candle world, so this matter is not very necessary.

Looking at the old man's serious face, Pei Li still pursed his lips and smiled: "That's the case, I wanted to ask who the author of the play was, and then I saw that there seemed to be some alterations in the back."

"Oh!" Sun Qingyi hurriedly took it back and handed another book to Pei Li, "I was also about to tell Shaoxia that "White Snake Love" was written by Chengxin this child, and later I changed some - this volume is the original, and it is all for Shaoxia." ”

Pei Ye took it, and the old man helped him open his finger and said: "What has been changed is this last verse, and the book that is now singing is that this white snake chose to stay with his lover, but was captured by the immortals; And in the book of Chengxin, although this white snake really loves the painter, he still chose to return to the fairy grass without hesitation. ”

Pei Ye was stunned for a moment and looked down.

"What this means, in fact, it is better, but singing is not a scripture, it still has to be heavier to look good, and entanglement is lively. It's so determined, it's not like a real person."

The old man was still chattering on the side, and this last song came into Pei Li's eyes.

It is said: "The origin of dust and fire to avoid fairy grass, how can there be a love dream to hurt the Taoist heart?"

Thirty years have been thrown away from everything, and I have served the immortal monarch until now. ”

The girl's cold face poured into her mind, and Pei Ye fell into an ice cellar.

(End of chapter)