Xingwen looked at the Forgotten Dust Hall on the top of the highest mountain, and couldn't help but sigh wildly.

There is a gentleman here, and there is a gentleman below, so what should he do?

Finally, after some weighing, Xingwen still made a decision.

He will always be there in this world, and as for the human world, at most he will go this time.

So, Xingwen cast a spell and instantly reached the top of the highest mountain.

Looking at the three words 'Forgotten Dust Palace', he raised his feet and walked inside.

"Si Ming Xingjun - Xingwen, come to meet ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a white light fly directly from the top of the highest mountain to the pit on the sword training ground.

Xingwen once again fell into the pit with no face, only this time there was no black head around him.

Shi Chengze was a little helpless, shook his head with a chuckle and walked to the pit. He saluted again, and repeated Fang Cai's words again.

"Youhuaijun commanded, Xingjun will go back wherever he came from. ”

Xing Wen had a spell, and he stood beside Shi Chengze and regained his new appearance.

"That...... Ben Xingjun asks you a question, and you have to answer it truthfully!"

Seeing that he still maintained a posture of prostration, he was silent.

Xingwen then said: "Okay, okay, don't always salute, I won't embarrass you, you get up!"

Hearing this, Shi Chengze put down his bow arm and got up gently.

A strand of hair brought up by the warm breeze in the mountains flew softly in the air, coupled with his smiling starry eyes, which instantly made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Hehe, this Youhuaijun will pick disciples. ”

Looking at Shi Chengze's personable, gentle and lustful appearance, Xing Wen couldn't help but mutter.

"Huh, Xingjun what?"

As if he didn't know why he was like this, Shi Chengze then asked.

Xingwen smiled awkwardly.

"Nothing. This Xingjun just wants to ask you, what kind of people do you usually meet?"

This question made Shi Chengze fall into deep thought.

Who did he see? Since he entered the mountain and became a disciple of Youhuaijun, whether it is a disciple's assessment and trial, or something in the world, Youhuaijun will always ask.

The only thing that I don't seem to care about is the world.

After thinking about it, he still answered Xingwen's question respectfully.

"Hui Xingjun, Youhuaijun can see anyone!"

The corners of Xingwen's mouth twitched, and he sneered.

"Heh, everyone sees me, why don't you see me?"

Shi Chengze thought about it cautiously and replied solemnly: "Because Xingjun is not a human!"

Xingwen suddenly didn't know how to answer, and he admitted that he was indeed not human now.

Although there is a mountain protection array in the tide career, the aura has not changed. However, there is something strange about this northern foggy cloud mountain, so it can be regarded as a human thing.

So, Xingwen performed the sound transmission technique on the spot.

"Xian Xingwen has something important to ask to see Youhuaijun.

A few days ago, the immortal found that the aura of the northern fog cloud mountain was surging, and the aura of the four directions was pulled by something, and they all went to the mountain.

The important thing is to attract a large number of human monks, and I am afraid that something is wrong, so Jun specially sent immortals to invite Youhuaijun to go. ”

After the reason was simple, Xingwen was ready to be rejected again, but he appeared in the Forgotten Dust Hall in the next moment.

Behind the few cases in front of him, sat a man wearing a white robe holding a book, and the green silk was waist-high.

The hair on the side of the ears is tied behind the head by a white headband, and the two strands of green silk at the sideburns hang down on the chest, and there is no wind to automatic.

The eyebrows are like the daisies of the distant mountains, the eyes are like the stars in the night sky, and the lips under the smooth and straight nose bridge are like peach blossoms in March.

The cold and unproud look is like a lotus flower that comes out of the mud on a moonlit night.

A strong sense of oppression came to him, but he still couldn't hide his peerless elegance.

Is this the Soul King who was born as a god? It turns out that there is such a big difference between the biological and the adoptive.

You Huaijun didn't look up, but said lightly:

"Where is that mountain in the north?"

The sound is full, clear, and magnetic. Every word came out of his lips, and when he heard it in his ears, it was like tasting a glass of warm and mellow wine in the cold of winter.

Just as Xingwen was immersed in the beauty of Youhuaijun, a burst of coercion surrounded him, which instantly made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He hurriedly flipped his palm, and a brocade silk flew to the several cases in front of Youhuaijun.

"The map is here, if Youhuaijun has nothing else to do, the immortal will retire first. ”

Without waiting for any response, Xingwen had already fled back to Jiuju.

You Huaijun got up and flicked his long sleeves and put away the brocade silk.

took a step, and disappeared into the Forgotten Dust Temple, and instantly arrived at the foot of the Foggy Cloud Mountain, which was filled with spiritual energy.

Hiding his figure, he saw that there were many human monks gathered at the foot of the mountain, and among them there were many people who were bleeding from the seven orifices.

I thought that I saw that the aura in this mountain was pure and abundant, and I wanted to use this to speed up my cultivation, but I didn't think about whether I could withstand the aura in this mountain.

Cultivation is about gradual progress, and these people want to climb one step at a time, but in the end, they will suffer themselves.

Youhuaijun was about to walk into the mountain, and there was a burst of discussion in the crowd.

"The aura in this mountain is so strong, there must be some kind of divine object. It's just that I waited for this cultivation, but I couldn't bear this aura at all, and within a moment of entering, my mouth and nose bleed, and my head was dizzy. ”

"I've read in ancient books, and most of these scenes are signs of ancient artifacts. It's just that I don't know which guy is cheaper. ”

"I don't think you should try to get anything, how can anyone get this artifact!

The moist voice gave out different opinions in many remarks, and You Huaijun slightly glanced sideways at the man who was sitting on the ground and cultivating peacefully, and a different look appeared in his eyes.

After a moment's pause, he left their chatter behind him and headed straight into the mountains.

Looking at the flowers and trees that glowed all around him, he also realized the extraordinaryness of this thing.

Just as he was about to go into the depths, a young girl came to him, followed by many rare birds and beasts.

The girl had no clothes, just a few leaves, and a steady stream of aura went into her body.

The two arms that are exposed are as white as snow. Moth's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it.

The delicate nose is embedded in the delicate face, and the pink lips are slightly pursed.

Without powder, it is still as beautiful as a peach and plum.

You Huaijun flicked his sleeves, and a white slightly dewy streamer skirt was put on her body.

In an instant, two lightly frowning ink eyebrows stretched. The lips are lightly opened, the voice is like a yellow warbler, and the air is like a quiet orchid.

"Who are you, why are you here, are you with them?"

They must have been referring to the monks at the foot of the mountain.

"No, I'm Youhuaijun, I'm here to take you to a place. ”

The woman looked back at the various birds and beasts behind her and the flowers and trees in the mountains, and could have heard their words, but at this moment there was no sound.

"I'm gone, they'll be alone!"

You Huaijun looked at the birds and beasts around her, and his brows furrowed slightly.

All things have spirits, and presumably these rare birds and beasts also want to take this opportunity to cultivate and form. But all things in this earth have their own creations, and how can they deviate.

You Huaijun didn't speak, his left palm stretched out, his right index finger drew a talisman in his palm, and then staggered his right palm and left palm, and whispered in his mouth.

A moment later, a bead with a blue aura engraved with runes appeared in his hand

With a flick of two fingers, the bead hung around the woman's neck.

In just an instant, the aura of the mountain dispersed in all directions. The rare birds and beasts also left the mountain, and everything returned to peace.

"They have their own creations, can you come with me now?"

The girl looked at him, and although she didn't know where he was going to take herself, she couldn't help but say, "Good!"

Youhuaijun stepped forward, and in an instant, the two disappeared into the mountain and returned to the Forgotten Dust Hall of the tide career.

The girl ran barefoot on the top of the mountain where the Forgotten Dust Hall was located, looking at the overlapping green mountains in front of her, and the endless sea behind the Forgotten Dust Palace, happy as the wind in the mountains, the birds in the forest, and the waves in the sea.

The sound of laughter like silver bells filled the entire Forgotten Dust Temple.

"It's so beautiful here, even more beautiful than my Foggy Cloud Mountain, can I stay here forever?"

"Before you ascend, you can. However, until then, you are not allowed to leave the Temple of Forgotten Dust. You Huaijun answered her question lightly.

"Why can't you leave?

Instead of answering her question this time, he gently raised his hand towards her. So she left her feet off the ground and flew in front of Youhuaijun.

"You'll know that you have a name?"

She shook her head, as if she felt that she didn't have a name, and it was a very aggrieved thing.

The always cold Youhuai Jun ghost raised his hand and touched her head.

"Then let's call it an empress!"