The Heavenly Gate of the Sea of Clouds, where the colorful clouds are constantly circulating, is close in front of you, towering majestically. The street building on the ferry has been swallowed up, and the Dragon Palace of the Sea Kingdom, whose aura is already thin, is left, fluttering and shaking, and it still hasn't faded away.

It's just that the nine rounds of fireballs that pressed on the roofs of the various halls were particularly huge at this time, and the flames were raging, constantly burning and evaporating the entire small world of yellow sorghum that had manifested into the Dragon Palace. The old man's face was as earth-colored, and his eyes were dull, but he just looked at the direction of the bow of the ship, which had been completely hidden.

The talisman that can slightly replenish the aura of this Dragon Palace has been exhausted in Ren Pingsheng's life. When there was nothing to do, he was calmer, sitting on the finely carved cold jade dragon chair in the main hall, thinking about how magnificent it would be if there was such a big hall on his own mountain.

At this point, he didn't care whether the Tiangongmen's Dongtian Dojo was a prosperous city, a great mountain and river, or a reckless thief's nest. Who can't get along with him in his life? Who can't beat him? It's one thing to beat him up or not, and it's another thing to be able to be beaten and subdued by others. As long as you don't get killed, everything else is abrasions; this kind of thing, familiar with the road, even bandaging and dressing, etc., Ren Pingsheng is too troublesome.

Li Xilian, who had already done her best at the edge of the Dragon Palace, saw that the situation was irreversible, and immediately retreated, allowing those remaining heroic spirits and ghosts to continue to fight the fire in vain, and she herself used her last strength to come to the main hall.

On the right side of the dragon chair, there is a phoenix couch, as soon as Li Xilian entered the main hall, she didn't think much about it, she staggered over, and lay down on the couch in a dejected manner, her chest rose and fell, panting heavily.

If it weren't for the fact that an old man in cold clothes next to her was really an eyesore, she wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to the inconspicuous phoenix couch in the hall. The future is uncertain, life and death are unpredictable, even if the dragon chair can't sit for two people, she will be more willing to squeeze with Ren Pingsheng.

The most wimply thing is this kind of struggle, even the opponent can't take care of it, so he is exhausted, and there is nothing he can do when he is done, if he wants to retain his own cultivation, he has to be willing to imprison himself in a corner, and I don't know if he can save himself in case he is in danger.

"Are you afraid?" Ren Pingsheng asked softly, with a rare look of concern, but his eyes did not look at the side of the phoenix couch.

Li Xilian smiled and asked rhetorically, "What is it like to sit on the throne of a dragon king?"

"Why don't I let you try?" It's rare that she can still have this naughtiness, and she fulfills her wish, which is better than any comfort.

"Don't. Li Xilian refused in her mouth, but she had already gotten off the phoenix couch, walked over directly, and sat down directly on Ren Pingsheng's side.

Although Ren Pingsheng tried his best to get aside, he was still squeezed very tightly.

"It is said that in the world, there has never been a female dragon king, and I am not good at it...... bar. Li Xilian explained, the words were mainly for Mo Zhong.

The old man, who had seen all the vicissitudes of life, was also interested, walked to the corner of the hall without a sound, and squatted down in a place that was not an eyesore.

Ren Pingsheng looked up at the sky, outside the entire Dragon Palace, only colorful clouds were circulating, and those rounds of big fireballs had disappeared. It's just that the speed of those non-stop flowing clouds cannibalizing this small world is even more terrifying!

Suddenly, a cloud of five-colored glow exploded from the top of the palace, and the top of the crystal hall and the glass palace wall disappeared in an instant.

There was an exclamation from the original corner of the hall, and since then there has been silence!

Ren Pingsheng sighed, that stubborn old man still couldn't be saved after all.

The colors disappeared in front of him, and he entered a vast white fog and a chaotic and ethereal realm.

The ferry stopped?

This is the so-called Muque Cave Heaven?

Ren Pingsheng's biggest wish at the moment is that the so-called Tiangong Sect Master, who has now been renamed Pangong, can take the initiative to show up, so that he can ...... ruthlessly Glared at him a few times.

A gust of mountain wind invaded the body and cooled it, and at the same time blew away the vast fog. A twilight reflected the grass and trees on the hills, followed by a crane chirping, full of resentment.

Ren Pingsheng and Li Xilian didn't bother to pay attention to the white crane not far away, looking at each other, staring at each other with big eyes. Both could barely believe their eyes.

When I first arrived here, I saw a red-crowned white crane, and both sides were like great enemies, and now I see you again, and there is an indescribable cordiality.

Ren Pingsheng hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction of the cliff, and saw the sea of clouds on the edge of the cliff, just like the scene when he first entered the secret realm.

"He finally figured it out!" Ren Pingsheng said angrily.

"What did you calculate?" Li Xilian looked dazed.

"No, nothing. Ren Pingsheng seemed to be suddenly startled, and turned his head to look around, "The two of them, I don't know where they went?"

It stands to reason that she and Ren Pingsheng have not seen each other in their lives, and with the ability and temperament of those two, they should not dare to act rashly and wait obediently in this flower forest.

There were a few dried and curly banana leaves on the ground, apparently brought with them in the original dry food. At that time, fresh banana leaves were still used.

There is also a large pool of melon seed shells, most of which have been mixed with dust, mud and grass ash.

"Didn't we just leave for half a day?, how did it seem like ten days and a half months had passed?" Li Xilian exclaimed, but she was a little relieved.

If it was really ten days and a half months in the secret realm of Jiuju Mountain, those two guys, even if they were not in danger, should be half starved to death and carried down the mountain by falling out of the secret realm.

Ren Pingsheng just nodded silently, he couldn't say anything about the causes and consequences that he had learned from the fourfold easy deducing from the fourfold number on the Sun Shadow Ferry before.

Yin and Yang are heavy and become four elephants, which is for one weight, four elephants are heavy and one is born of eight trigrams, which is two, and eight trigrams are heavy to sixty-four hexagrams, which are threefold. The triple number of easy numbers is also the easy number of the collection that is spread in the immortal family on the mountain and the secular world of the rivers and lakes, which has been all-encompassing and mysterious.

Sixty-four hexagrams are heavier, and there are four thousand and ninety-six hexagrams, which is easy to count fourfold. It is easy to count the fourfold, and it is only seen in the innate easy reason that has long been lost in the world. The prehistoric sage, who was revered as the emperor of the people by later generations, deduced all the hexagrams of the four folds of the easy number for the first time, the heavens and the earth were reversed, the land and the sea of clouds were churning, the mountains and ravines in the sky were ten thousand ravines, and the rivers were flowing backwards. Countless immortals and Buddhas who are free in the kingdom of heaven, the ancestors of the hundred religions of ten thousand years, and the gods and spirits who are in charge of the mountains and rivers of one side have fallen to the dust. If you are lucky, you will fall several realms in a row, and your thousand-year-old cultivation will be ruined, and you will almost start all over again in a miserable situation. If you are unlucky, you will die directly, and it is the kind of soul that is scattered, and there is no reincarnation in the next life.

It is also because the cause and effect of this leakage of the heavenly machine is too heavy and the consequences are too terrifying, so which Yili sage used his insight into the heavenly machine to create the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Realm, and placed the surviving immortals and hundreds of ancestors of the fallen world.

Therefore, there are four easy numbers in the world, but few people mention it. This way of passing on people, let alone deduce without authorization. Even if it is a last resort, it is only to the point, making an exception to peek into a secret that may harm the whole world, but you can't leak it to others without authorization, let alone change your life against the sky.

If you can take some precautions and play a few innocuous edge balls, this is something that the hexagram master himself can do. Anyway, if some kind of Heavenly Dao cause and effect is involved, you can bear it alone.

Ren Pingsheng looked into the depths of the woods, and after the sword path cultivation disappeared again, the casting of the Wangqi technique became extremely difficult again.

The forest is empty, and there are occasional birds flapping their wings, boring and poor cicadas chirping, but there is no popularity.

"They're still there. Ren Pingsheng said in an affirmative tone, "It's getting late, I'm afraid we'll have to stay in the barren forest overnight; ”

"Good crane, then let's stop the well water from the river water tonight, do you think it's okay?" Li Xilian's eyes turned up slightly, and she glanced at the red-crowned giant crane not far away, and the giant crane chirped several times, hateful. It obviously couldn't stand the woman's charming eyes and lustful appearance.

In fact, when it comes to staying in the barren forest at night, Li Xilian remembered for no reason the long road of death a year ago, and the confusion in the campfire by the river that night.

It's just that the woman with a rippling spring heart is angry and sulky alone in a moment.

Which elm pimple-like guy didn't seem to think of anything, walked to the edge of the sea of clouds without saying a word, and looked into the distance at dusk, his eyes were deep.

Li Xilian was full of grumbling and was about to have a seizure, but suddenly her heart softened, and the words that came to her mouth were swallowed back fiercely. She quietly walked to Ren Pingsheng's side and said softly, "Maybe out of the secret realm, that sword will come back naturally." ”

Trying to look into the depths of the sea of qi and clouds is the same result as looking up at the clouds above the mountain from the bottom of the mountain, in which the qi is inextricably linked and entangled. After Ren Pingsheng exhausted his mind, he gave up in vain.

Ren Pingsheng was about to speak, when he heard a loud shout from the forest behind him.

"Ren Pingsheng, you shit, where did you die?" On this mountain, Zhou Cheng was the first time to recover that reckless speech. In fact, as long as Li Xilian is around, he will not talk like this.

"We're starving. This is Zhong Chengshu's weak mutter.

The two of them supported each other and stumbled out of the dark forest.

Zhong Lishu is okay, he was originally wearing that set of grass fur brown, except for his gray face, he couldn't see anything else.

The situation on Zhou Cheng's body is much more miserable, and the clothes on his body are cut to pieces by grass and trees, which can only cover up his shame.

It's just that looking at the complexions of the two of them, they are both ruddy complexion, breathing long, and there is a faint image of divine light flowing on their bodies.

"Congratulations, congratulations. Ren Pingsheng hugged his fists from afar, "Next time, you don't have to accompany me up." ”

Zhou Cheng looked proud, he originally wanted to leave a surprise to the beautiful person in his heart, since it was revealed by Ren Pingsheng, then forget it, just take the opportunity to let others know that I, Zhou Cheng, am actually not an idle person.

The craftsman's son spread out his palm, and there was nothing wrong with a black thread in his palm.

However, Li Xilian didn't need to use the Prospective Qi Technique, and she could see that the seemingly ordinary silk thread was not artificially woven, but made from nature, and there was a condensed treasure qi flow inside.

It was a black stone cliff that had existed for thousands of years, and it suddenly collapsed, and a core of ink stone appeared from the depths of the rock formation.

Zhong Lushu glanced at the two who had gone and returned, and breathed a long sigh of relief, but his gaze deliberately avoided the ebony sword box that Ren Pingsheng was holding in his hand at this time.

Ren Pingsheng's heart moved, and his eyes were fixed on the ink line in Zhou Cheng's hand.

"After going down the mountain, can you lend me this treasure for a few days?" Ren Pingsheng said, "Before the deadline given by the master, no matter what I get, I will go down the mountain and return it." ”

Zhou Cheng subconsciously clenched his fists and held the ink line in the palm of his hand, but then opened it again, casually shaking the ink line that seemed to be extremely elastic, "Whoever of us is with whom, you can take it casually." Today is only the fourteenth day, and it is half a month before the deadline given by the Master. ”