Brightly lit.

The pearl taken from the Dragon Palace Cave emitted a soft light that illuminated the whole room, Dong Nanyan continued to serve tea to Guan Tianyuan, and from Guan Tianyuan's mouth, Dong Nanyan completely understood the relationship between Mrs. Yu and Dafeng.

After Yu Rou knew that it was Da Feng who killed Confucianism, she went completely crazy, rushed into the palace to find the theory of the first emperor, the first emperor did not summon her, hid and waited, waited outside the palace for three days and three nights, Yu Rou finally left Zhenhuang Palace in despair, the next day Feng Wang's mansion was burned, Yu Rou left Da Feng with the head of his father Feng Wang, and threw himself into Qingyun Kingdom, abandoning the surname Qin, and changing it to the surname of Confucianism, named Yu Rou. ”

Guan Tianyuan said: "Don't hide it from the gods, the first emperor regretted this matter very much, he shouldn't have forced Confucianism to death, he could make a mistake, and it was too late to regret it, for Yurou, the first emperor was very indebted, and he once passed down an order, no matter how much Yurou hated Dafeng, until the country was in danger, he couldn't do anything to her." ”

No wonder Sima Ye showed mercy to Madame Yu's subordinates, regardless of his position, Dong Nanyan was sentimental for the story of Madame Yu and Confucianism, which should have been a perfect pair, but became alone.

Guan Tianyuan left after drinking this cup of tea, and after the old man left, Dong Nanyan looked at the robe and long sword on the table, he had been in the realm of climbing the building for a while, but the natal object has not been there, whether it is tempering himself or refining foreign objects, Dong Nanyan still has no good plans and ideas.

Dong Nanyan put away the candle flame and put on this robe called Qiu Cicada, the lines on the robe are natural, and the robe is added, Dong Nanyan sighed with emotion, it really deserves to be the best spiritual treasure, after wearing it, even the speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth has become a lot faster.

Fu Heng knows his identity, but he shouldn't tell others, as for the old man in the land set, Dong Nanyan still believes it for the time being, there is an old man to help him cover his identity, I don't think there will be too much trouble, Dong Nanyan looks inside, standing in the Changsheng Building, no matter how he looks into the distance, he can't see the top of the building, and he can't find the way to the top floor.

Everyone said that he was Tianjiao, a cultivator embryo who was difficult to find in the world, but Dong Nanyan now has a sense of powerlessness, he doesn't know how to go ahead, he can't even break through the realm of climbing the building, and the cultivation of the Yuanying realm is even more far away.

Every day is a countdown, and every day like this is a kind of torment, just like a prisoner before an execution, the moment the knife falls on the neck, it is just a moment, no matter how much it hurts? What really tortures people, and what makes them feel remorse is waiting for the days before the execution.

Dong Nanyan is contemplating and practicing qi, this sentence is useless for cultivators, cultivation is to fight with outsiders, with the sky, with the earth, if you don't fight, it means that you will rest on your laurels and ask others to take it away.

Dong Nanyan felt that he couldn't climb the Immortal Building for a long time, and it had nothing to do with the exercises he practiced, the Qigong method of the Fallen Leaf Sect was enough for people to cultivate to the Ling Xuan Realm, pacing in the Immortal Building, Dong Nanyan stretched out his hand, and a part of the soul light was taken in his hand, and as soon as he raised his palm, the true qi of the Divine Thoughts poured into the Immortal Building, condensing into a furnace.

Compared with refining foreign objects, Dong Nanyan felt that the natal object he created was more handy, and it might also increase its power in the future as his realm improved.

Put the light of the soul on the stove, what is the natal object, it means to connect with your own life, whether it is soul tempering or refining foreign objects, you need to use the soul and mind to refin, so that the two can really be integrated and exert the greatest power, but once there is a problem with the natal object, then it will also be eaten back on the cultivator, such as Wu Jian's natal object is broken, causing Wu Jian to fall and his strength to drop greatly.

The light of the soul is controlled by Dong Nanyan, forming a sword-like shape on the stove, like many cultivators, whether it is sword cultivation or not, men in the world have a dream of sword immortals, green shirts and swords go to the world, I don't know how many people's dreams, Dong Nanyan is the same, among the weapons, the sword is the weapon he knows best and is familiar with, during the period from such a sword duel to the broken branch swordsmanship pointed out by Song Jieyi, from the grass to the current candle flame, it seems that he has always been related to the sword, except for the sword, he has not been in contact with other weapons.

Stabilizing the light of the soul that formed a sword, Dong Nanyan remembered the picture of the man splitting the thunder pool canopy with a sword, which had a lot to do with his decision that the natal object was a sword.

Dong Nanyan's face was not very good, and he tried his best to control the soul light, but he could fix it for a short time, and if he wanted to keep the sword shape all the time, and temper it, it seemed that the difficulty was beyond Dong Nanyan's expectations, and the sword-like soul light was scattered, no matter how many times Dong Nanyan tried, the soul light was like quicksand slipping from his fingertips, and he couldn't maintain the sword shape at all.

At the beginning of the rebirth lake, the strength of that black-scaled demon Du Bo was definitely not as good as his current self, but even he had a pair of natal fists that had been successfully refined, why couldn't he do it himself?

No matter how you try, Dong Nanyan's soul light is unshaped, and it is very regular, Dong Nanyan noticed that every time it is about five breaths, and then it is uncontrollable.

This is absolutely abnormal, if it is so difficult to temper the natal object, how do others do it?

Dong Nanyan felt that there must be something wrong with his tempering method, and just as he continued to carefully control the shape of the soul light, a voice without any emotion suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Let me out......"

Dong Nanyan was stunned for a moment, listened attentively, and the voice disappeared again.

It must be that his mind was too concentrated, there was an auditory hallucination, and he was not in a hurry to hammer the natal object, Dong Nanyan withdrew the stove in front of him, and when he was about to leave the Immortal Building, the voice that he thought was an illusion sounded again.

It's not in his ears, this time it seems to sound in the Changsheng Building, which makes Dong Yanyan's face change.

"Let me out......"

Twice in a row, it is definitely not an auditory hallucination that can explain the past, Dong Nanyan stood in the Changsheng Building and looked left and right, and did not find anything.

Dong Nanyan's body trembled suddenly, and he said that this voice sounded familiar, and after listening to it twice, Dong Nanyan finally knew where the familiarity was!

After entering the Dragon Palace Cave Heaven, he had heard a similar sound, and the content of the sound was exactly the same as what he heard now, except that the voice was a little different in emotion.

Dong Nanyan shed cold sweat, could it be that he brought out some dirty things from the Dragon Palace Cave?

The dragons in the Dragon Palace Cave were washed in blood, maybe there was some residual soul obsession, Dong Nanyan's robe was agitated, and the real air was circulating all over the body, to see if there was anything strange.

Wrong. It's easy

If there is something dirty on him, it is possible to hide it from himself, but how can he hide from Guan Tianyuan's eyes, he has just talked to Guan Tianyuan for so long, if there is something wrong with him, Guan Tianyuan will definitely be able to see it.

If there was no voice, Dong Nanyan stood still and listened for a while, his face was extremely ugly.

Follow the source of the sound, it seems to be in this immortal building!

Dong Nanyan moved his steps slowly, and after listening for a while, he roughly found the direction in which the sound came from, Dong Nanyan moved to the left, and the closer he got to it, the clearer the sound became.

Dong Nanyan suddenly raised his head, on the wall not far from him, there were eight big characters with silver hooks and iron, I don't know why, Dong Nanyan saw it for the first time, as if he saw the Qingyou Sword Immortal Wu Qiu.

The sages are lonely, and the drinkers leave their names!

Dong Nanyan stopped for a while before finding the direction from which the voice came from and groping forward.

There are dots of golden light in front of him, which are very bright and warm, which makes Dong Nanyan feel close.

Dong Nanyan groped in the Changsheng Building several times, but didn't find here, this time he came here by following the voice, when he appeared here, the content of the voice changed, no longer simply repeating words like "let me out", but became conscious, and communicated with Dong Nanyan.

"You...... Coming?"

Dong Nanyan felt incredible, "Who are you?"

Standing in the place where the voice came from, except for the bright golden light, there was no figure to be seen here, how could there be anyone else in his immortal building?

"Hehe, you don't need to ask who I am, I think... You should want to know more about who you are. ”

The voice is flat and does not mix any emotions.

Dong Nanyan asked, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

The voice laughed, "Dong Yanyan, don't you want to know where you came from?"

Dong Nanyan narrowed his eyes and stared at the golden area, "Can you give me the answer?"

The voice replied quickly, "No one is more qualified to answer you than I am." ”

Dong Nanyan turned around and left, his voice was mixed with emotion for the first time, and he shouted: "I'm not your demon, Dong Nanyan, I can really tell you what you want to know!"

Dong Yanyan stopped, "If you want to tell me, you can already say, who are you?"

The golden light sprinkled in the Immortal Building, and his voice was flat: "You don't need to know who I am, it's just that the things you want to know can't be obtained for nothing." ”

Dong Nanyan said in a deep voice: "Appearing in my immortal building, who you are is very important!"

"Your Immortal Building......"

The voice actually laughed, as if he had heard a joke, and laughed for a long time, "Okay, since you want to know who I am, I can tell you, as long as you open the four letters on it, and I will tell you all the things you want to know!"

Dong Nanyan raised his head, and there were four calligraphy slips shining, suspended in the air.

"Town", "Seal", "Sword", "Edict".

A word on a copy, surrounding this area, Dong Nanyan stepped forward, "As long as I uncover it, you will tell me the answer?"

The voice affirmed, "As long as you uncover it, I promise to let you know everything!"

"Know everything?", Dong Nanyan put down his outstretched hand and said with a smile: "I don't know who you are, but the more you listen to your voice, the more familiar it feels to me." ”

Dong Nanyan said: "On Jinliu Peak, when the Changsheng Building appeared, the voice that let me walk in was also you, right?"