In the simple room, the eyelids of the young man covered with a thin blue quilt fluttered slightly, and then he frowned violently and covered his head in a daze.

My head hurts so much, I'm drunk...... No, I only drank two glasses, and I didn't feel anything at the time, and then, I kept listening to the senior's muttering, and he was bored, so he fell asleep in a daze...... However, what the senior scolded at the time seemed to be scolding, but why he scolded, I don't remember why...... It's weird.

Also, my hands don't hurt anymore, and the injuries on my body don't seem to hurt anymore,...... Yes, the old man must have stuffed him in the medicine barrel again.

He hammered his head and sat up a little confused.

The pale yellow wood color that catches the eye is simple, the interior of the house is simple and clean, the air exudes a faint scent of sandalwood, and the whole room is quiet and peaceful.

He blinked, and this ...... It shouldn't be Jiujian Villa.

He remembered that the normal rooms of Jiujian Villa were biased towards black and white, which made people feel very unkind, was there such a place close to the people?

"Furball?" he shouted, a little dazed.

The hairball was also sleeping, and it was in a ball on Ning Junxi's pillow, and when he heard Ning Junxi shouting, he raised his head and shouted ignorantly.

At this moment, the whole room suddenly shook violently.

The hairball was thrown on the quilt violently, shook its head, suddenly thought of something, jumped out of bed and ran out.

"Hairball!" Ning Junxi almost fell out of bed, hurriedly shouted, put on his boots and prepared to go out, when he saw Li Qiubai walking in.

"Wake up. Li Qiubai glanced at Ning Junxi, and said indifferently, "I don't see it, I know how to drink?"

"What happened just now?" Ning Jun took two steps back and asked.

"This is a treasure, called a flying kite, which prefers to lose its temper. Li Qiubai pointed to his feet and explained.

"Flying Kite?" Ning Jun muttered and raised his head suddenly, "Flying Treasure Weapon...... We're in the sky, have we left the Wine Sword Villa?"

"If you're okay, don't go, what are you doing?" Li Qiubai sat down at the table and poured a glass of water for Ning Junxi, "Drink saliva to relieve hangover." ”

"Am I drunk?" Ning Jun asked uncertainly.

Li Qiubai didn't have a good breath, "Three days of drunkenness, a lot of stamina, how many drinks have you drunk?"

Ning Junxi took the water cup and drank it all, sat down too, lay on the table, and pouted, "Two cups." ”

"I've only slept for two days, and the amount of alcohol is okay, so I can be a little drunkard. Li Qiubai said with a smile, "Do you need to prepare a sword gourd for you in the future, you don't need to raise the natal sword, just hold wine?"

Ning Jun cherished a stirring spirit, and suddenly remembered something, "Old man, my ...... Phew, where's that marigold?"

"That little gourd?" Li Qiubai asked casually as he drank water.

"Yes, yes. Ning Junxi nodded again and again.

"Here. Li Qiubai touched it from his sleeve and threw it to Ning Junxi, "You can take it in the future." ”

"Huh?" Ning Jun was stunned for a moment, "Can you not do it?"

"Take it, it will be of some use to you in the future. Li Qiubai waved his hand, "By the way, I look at that booklet as interesting, so I'll help you accept it." ”

Ning Jun sighed, looked down at the golden gourd, and blinked, "It's sealed......"

Li Qiubai glanced at it and stretched out his hand to grab a little gourd.

The golden gourd immediately rolled over, came to life, and jumped twice.

Li Qiubai said casually, "Before, the Song family had a little trouble, and the old man took this little thing to sneak around, if it was a medicine spirit, it would not be so easy to solve." ”

Ning Jun disliked poking it, and said curiously, "It won't be that you put it big."

Tricks, scared everyone away, right?"

"Want to know?" Li Qiubai narrowed his eyes, "Go and play a game of chess with the old man." ”

Ning Junxi wilted down all of a sudden, and stopped talking.

"If you don't want to learn, you won't be qualified to know a lot of the inside story. Li Qiubai said with some seriousness, "Are you really not ready to learn?"

"I'll go out and have a look. Ning Junxi sat up straight suddenly, then got up and ran out.

"Wear a dress. Li Qiubai shouted helplessly, and seeing that Ning Jun didn't reply, he got up and took a piece of clothing and went out.

......

It's late autumn, and the night is slightly cool.

Ning Junxi shuddered, looked up and saw the bright moon moving eastward, and couldn't help but be confused.

"Frozen stupid. Li Qiubai nodded Ning Jun's head and handed over the clothes, "Put them on!"

"Aren't you going back to the snowfield?" Ning Jun asked stupidly.

"Go to the Dark Canyon to meet an old friend, and by the way, I'll take you in to gain knowledge, and I'll be back in a few days. Li Qiubai sat back at the chess table and said lightly.

Ning Junxi's expression was strange, "You don't want to throw me in, do you?"

"Otherwise, what is the old man going to do?" Li Qiubai rolled his eyes angrily.

"Hey, old man, you're not afraid that I won't be able to get out. Ning Junxi slammed the table and said indignantly.

The Dark Canyon, located on the border between the Yuanzhen Dynasty and the Eastern Qin, is a large crack that is hundreds of zhang deep, and it is also a forbidden area under the control of the Ethereal Pavilion.

And the Ethereal Pavilion and the Rakshasa Forest are the two top killer forces on the rivers and lakes side by side, the difference is that there are only women in the Rakshasa Forest.

Don't use the cave in the dark canyon, it is a dark forest with only a glimmer of light, and there are many killers who are good at concealment, killing each other, and in the end only ten people are left to come out, also known as the killer's prison, which is one of the bloodiest and cruel places in the world.

In addition, the law is forbidden in the dark canyon, so it can only be the most primitive fight to the flesh.

Ning Jun cherishes this, and when he enters the ten, ** is the life of a white bone.

"Sit!" Li Qiubai looked indifferent.

Ning Jun sat down with a sigh of relief, glared at Li Qiubai and said, "Is there room for negotiation?"

Li Qiubai nodded, "Yes, go to the Rakshasa Forest for a turn." ”

Ning Junxi's face darkened, and he didn't speak.

Li Qiubai stroked his beard, "Do you remember the burial world you entered?"

Ning Jun was stunned for a moment, and said strangely, "What's wrong?"

At that time, he wondered where the burial world had gone for a while, but he was worried about other more meaningful things at that time, so he gradually forgot about this stubble.

"Reach out. Li Qiubai spread out his palms.

Ning Junxi stretched out his hand inexplicably, "What are you doing?"

"Left hand. Li Qiubai didn't have a good air.

"Oh. Ning Jun regretted changing hands.

Li Qiubai pinched Ning Junxi's hand and looked at it twice, then buckled the white line, and suddenly pointed at Ning Junxi's wrist.

Ning Junxi only felt a pinprick-like tingling pain in his wrist, and before he could react, a flower in front of him was in front of him, and he was already in a blood-red world when he came back to his senses.

The pale red sky, the blood-red sun, and even the falling sunlight are red.

The ground under his feet seemed to be watered with blood, and the merlin around him was like fire, adding to the strange atmosphere of demonic smelting.

Ning Jun was stunned for a moment, his face was dazed, "Old man, this is ......"

"Burial Realm. Li Qiubai's voice was calm, but it revealed a faint bitterness, and he walked slowly, "This is the burial place of the gods, and the lord was here back then, which can be regarded as retaining the last bit of foundation for the gods." ”

Ning Junxi hurriedly followed

"But how did I get here?"

"Buddhism has a saying, a flower is a world, a leaf is a Bodhi, you can also understand it in this way. Li Qiubai looked around at this strange world, and his expression was a little dazed. These people back then, but he buried them one by one, and now a thousand years have passed.

Ning Junxi reacted suddenly, "You mean, the red mole on my wrist?"

Li Qiubai didn't answer, just walked slowly.

"Old man, let's discuss something, can we take it away?" Ning Jun said with a bitter face.

He already has a sword in his body, and now he lives in a small space, thinking that he is a treasure chest.

"It recognizes you as the master, how can you take it out?" Li Qiubai rolled his eyes.

"Can't you solve it?" Ning Junxi cried more and more sadly.

"You died, and naturally unraveled. Li Qiubai said lightly.

Ning Junxi's face froze, and he said, "Forget it, such a good opportunity, others can't ask for it, but how can I get in?"

He thought it was beautiful, he went to the dark canyon, he could stay in it all the time, and when there were only ten people left, he suddenly appeared, followed the ten people for a chaotic battle, and then mixed out.

Li Qiubai immediately said coldly, "Your strength is too weak, you have to wait for the Divine Journey Realm to come in." ”

Ning Junxi was poured cold water on his head, and couldn't help pouting, "What's the use of that?"

"In the future, you can refine your body. Li Qiubai suddenly stopped and turned his head.

Ning Jun was stunned for a moment, clenched his fists, and didn't feel how much stronger he had become overnight, looking at Li Qiubai suspiciously.

"Who do you see who can eat fat in two days?" Li Qiubai rolled his eyes and continued to move forward, "In the future, if you take care of yourself, your body can become stronger day by day, and those moves are not fancy tricks that can only be remembered in your mind, but whether you follow the old path of your predecessors or the new road you have walked out of, you have to think it out for yourself." ”

Ning Junxi was originally happy in his heart, but he was completely extinguished by Li Qiubai's basin of cold water, and his head was slumped.

He really should think about this.

"One more thing, think about it. Li Qiubai paused slightly, and continued, "If you agree to learn chess, the old man promises that you don't have to win the old man's chess skills, but if you win against Xiao Qi, the old man will allow you to go out and break through alone, and he will tell you something at that time." ”

Ning Junxi's eyes lit up, but his brows furrowed tighter, and his face was complicated.

"There's no need to rush. Li Qiubai's footsteps were not hurried or slow, and it seemed that the mountains would not be moved when they collapsed in front of him.

Neither of them spoke until they saw a crack that spanned more than a dozen feet.

Ning Junxi looked down at the blood-colored river in the crack, and there were bronze coffins floating in the river, and his face became more and more complicated.

In this dense coffin are the gods who fell back then, but hundreds of gods have not picked up the burden, can he really pick it up?

Is he really going to pick it up?

"Old man, can you tell me one thing first?" Ning Junxi raised his head and looked at Li Qiubai pleadingly, "I just want to know this one thing, I will definitely not ask more in the future, I promise." ”

Li Qiubai was silent, just looking at the dense rows of bronze coffins.

Ning Junxi's voice trembled slightly, "Emei, what is it?"

Li Qiubai glanced at Ning Junxi, sighed softly, this time he didn't pretend to be unaware, his expression was a little dazed, "I used to ......

He shook his head suddenly, and then continued, "Now, Emei, is a kind of faith. ”

"A faith?" Ning Jun muttered.

He closed his eyes and sighed softly, "Yes, it should be." ”