It was almost noon when he left the village, and after a gallop of some time, the sun rose to mid-heaven.

He thought he should find a safe place to try the method that Bihai had given him, so he rode his horse and looked to the side of the road. At first, when he came out of the village, it was a vast field, and he thought that there was no hiding place here, so it was naturally not good.

After passing through the field and seeing a forest, I thought that this place was closer to the village and town, and maybe there would be pedestrian disturbances, which is not good. After passing a densely wooded hill, I thought that if I used that method and went wrong, I lost consciousness for a while, and was taken by the tiger and wolf in the mountain, wouldn't I die too wronged, or it was not good.

After walking all the way and choosing all the way, after walking for dozens of miles, the big white horse under the seat was covered with a layer of sweat, and then suddenly stopped.

He realized that it wasn't that it was not bad here or there, but that he wanted to push it off again and again.

I am afraid that if it is really a person with Beichen's luck, how will I deal with myself in the future. I'm afraid that if not, after such an empty joy, I will be disappointed and empty.

He sat on the horse for a while, and suddenly scolded, "Fuck it." ”

It's not been so many years before, and I'll have to eat, drink, and live in peace. So what? A bunch of Li Guoren will not suddenly jump out on the side of the road to put on their own robes, still less will a group of soldiers from the Five Nations suddenly appear to arrest him, the "Li Guo's rebel party."

If you really want to do what you really want to do, even if you don't, you have to fight. If you don't want to, Li Ding and Lin Xijun will come to invite them with a sedan chair, and they won't go!

When he thought of this, he felt a sudden enlightenment in his heart. When I turned my head, I saw a barren meadow on the side of the road, and the grass was nearly a man high. He simply jumped off the horse and said in his heart: "This is it!"

He led the horse into the grass, and when he could not see the road in the distance, he coaxed the big white horse to lie down, and stepped out of a grass nest himself. Then he summoned the Yin soldier to protect him, sat down cross-legged, and took out the gold medal.

The gold medal is densely engraved with words, all of which are very small. Li Bochen didn't look at it carefully when he took it from Bi Hai before, but now when he looked at it, he found that he didn't know those words. The strokes are strange, more like drawings than words, some like birds, some like apes, and some like little people. He had not studied the writing of this world, but based on his experience, he realized that this must be an extremely ancient hieroglyph.

He frowned, and said in his heart, what can I do?

But the next moment, I suddenly felt that the gold medal was slightly hot, and I felt that those words had become kind, as if some hidden memories in my mind slowly woke up...... Somehow, the meaning of those words jumped out of my head.

There was a stir in his heart, and he hurriedly took a deep breath, kept his mind quiet, and watched slowly. By the time I've read the whole story, I'll know what it's talking about. After breathing a sigh of relief, I felt that the method mentioned above seemed to have been engraved in my bones a long time ago, and it was already out of my energy.

He took a closer look at the gold medal and saw that there was nothing else except the words on it. At this time, the sun was shining brightly, so he turned the sign over, intending to look at the back again. But with such a side of work, the light reflected on the back of the gold medal was on the hem of his clothes.

Immediately I saw that it was not only a piece of light, but also some shadowy spells in it. He hurriedly adjusted the angle and took a picture of the hem of his clothes again, this time seeing it more clearly.

It turns out that this brand is like a translucent mirror, which has a charm engraved on the surface that looks extremely smooth on the back, so that even people who can't read it can understand the meaning.

Li Bochen put the sign on his lap and thought about what he understood.

It doesn't seem complicated. It is saying that if a person is a spirit master, he must have the luck of a secret spirit. This luck is like a thread, connecting the secret spirits in the heavens with the spirit master. But the secret spirit is like a noble man who lives in a mansion, and the spirit master is like a servant waiting to be called outside the house, if the secret spirit does not want to see him, naturally there is no way.

But this method is like a stepping stone, which can ask the spirit master to knock on the door of the secret spirit realm, and even take a look inside the crack of the door.

He sat quietly for a while, and said to himself, "Okay, let's see what the result is!"

Then close your eyes slightly and run your true qi. When a person is not dead, the yin spirit is hidden in the body, also known as the divine soul. If the secret spirit is added with luck, then the luck is also hidden in the soul, so that the soul can get rid of the shackles of the body and come out of the body by the chaotic power of the secret spirit.

This method is to teach him how to look inwardly into the soul and find the "thread".

He ran his spiritual power according to this method for three weeks, and gradually felt that his mind was clear and forgetful, and the wind and birdsong around him slowly receded, and he felt that the little bit of spirituality in the musculoskeletal was being washed out little by little by the aura, and slowly gathered a line. His heart then became ethereal and lofty, as if his body was also soaring through the clouds and rising towards the clear blue sky.

Suddenly, I suddenly felt my heart tighten, as if my soul was suddenly fished up by the line and dragged to one place. I should have felt panicked, but I was prepared, and second, I felt familiar and friendly for no reason, so I relaxed my mind and let it go. Immediately, I saw a yellowish glow in my consciousness, and there seemed to be a variety of vague scenes, portraits, and whispers flashing like a fleeting light.

He still wanted to take a closer look and listen to what they were, but his heart was shocked again, and his mind was suddenly broken.

Li Bochen opened his eyes and found that he was no longer in the grass nest.

In front of him were two mountains of great height.

The two mountains were extremely steep, like two awls, and the mountains were dark and dark without any vegetation or vegetation. Tilted to one place, it looked like a gate standing up to the sky, leaving only a thin slit in the middle.

But since these two mountains are tall, the "thin slits" are only relative to the mountains. In fact, it is quite spacious, enough to accommodate dozens of people in parallel.

Looking at the sky here again, there is no sun and moon, and there are no thick clouds, but it is all lightning! It is entangled in one place by countless churning and dragon-like electric rays, although there is no sound, but the light shines uncertainly, and it also reflects the flickering light and darkness of the gate-like twin mountains, which is extremely terrifying to look at.

Li Bochen's heart sank, and said, is this the realm of his secret spirit? Is it Beichen!?

Looking around again, he found that Zhou Ye couldn't see the land, and it was all a vast fog made of the ground. He raised his foot and stomped it, but he felt extremely solid, but he leaned over and reached out to touch it, but he couldn't touch anything, as if he was in the void.

He was stunned - didn't Bi Hai say that this method can only be "glanced at"?

But right now, have you really come to this world?