In the middle of the night, on stage.

The pergola hangs in the air, and the branches are crisscrossed.

The new mangrove treasure net, the old solid jingle.

The young whiskers hang down, fine and dense, not to mention thousands, like fluttering butterflies, hooked feet, swaying.

Under it, there is a small couch, the pattern is engraved, and a person sits on the couch, closing his eyes and not moving.

Pergolas, couches, idlers.

Hanging like a butterfly, the stone listens to the wind.

The wonderful rhyme is self-contained, and it becomes a painting.

Two wrestlers stood outside, with their backs and sharp blades in their hands, whispering while on guard.

One person glanced at the figure on the couch and said, "The old man has traveled and has not come back." ”

"It's all the people of the Sun and Moon Guard. ”

The other person spoke, in a disdainful tone, and said, "The four captains usually show off their martial arts outside, their eyes are above the top, and no one looks down on them, but when they really see the real chapter, they know that it is a showmanship." ”

"yes,"

The companion agreed, indignant, and said, "They died a hundred, but the old man came to clean up the mess." ”

The two of you said a word, and scolded the people of the Sun and Moon Guard.

Sun Moon Wei and Daolu Division, as relatively transcendent institutions of the Tang Dynasty, would not be less filthy, and there were constant small actions in the open and in the dark, if it weren't for the pressure from above, I am afraid that the battle would have been put on the surface long ago.

Now say a few bad words, it's easy.

At this moment, only a pop was heard, and on the empty high platform, it was particularly harsh.

"Not good. ”

When Lux heard this, he was first shocked, and then found the clue, he walked like flying, came to the rattan trellis, and saw that his master had fallen off the couch, bleeding from the seven orifices, and his appearance was miserable, and he was suddenly frightened that the six souls were ownerless, and roared, "Something happened to the master." ”

"What?"

Another wrestler also ran to the couch, glanced at it, and immediately said, "I'll go and tell Ge Zhenjun." ”

The time is not big, I saw the auspicious clouds coming to gather, the phoenix tail dialing the light, the red lotus and the white birds, all falling together, in the fairy music, Ge Zhenjun hurried over, his expression was serious, the sound of clogs, and the jade pot was in the sleeve.

"Zhen-kun,"

The grief of the two wrestlers is beyond words, as Huang Wenkui's defenders, they are affectionate and related, and now seeing Huang Wenkui's tragic appearance, they really can't wait to replace him.

Ge Zhenjun, the leader of the Daolu Division, stiffened his face and did not speak, he went straight to the rattan trellis, and saw the tragic situation of Huang Wenkui's seven orifices bleeding, his face was gloomy and almost dripping water, and then with a little hand, a ray of light shot out from his fingertips, showing a fan-shaped spread, three feet high, holding a lotus flower on it, and then up, the clouds swayed, and the jewel was bright.

The jewel dripped, and gradually shone into the sea of Huang Wenkui's knowledge, and the snow was crystal clear.

In the dark, light the soul lamp.

Hula

Huang Wenkui's body moved, and faintly, there was a little vitality, like winter going to spring, the ice skin was newly dissolved, and the scales were bright, but they were very faint and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

Ge Zhenjun saw it in his eyes, a little happy, and immediately disappeared, and instructed the two wrestlers, "There is something wrong with your master's Yin God traveling, but fortunately, there is still a wisp of residual soul, which can save his life." You immediately take my warrant and escort Lord Huang to leave this place and return to the Daolu Division to recuperate. ”

"Yes. ”

The two wrestlers agreed, hurriedly found a soft couch, put Huang Wenkui, who couldn't move, on it, and then saluted Ge Zhenjun again, left the high platform, and hurried to the Daolu Division.

When the two left, the high platform was silent.

There is only smoke and water at first glance, and the leaves and clouds are cold.

Occasionally, a crane chirps, coming from afar, is exceptionally clear.

Ge Zhenjun's eyes were deep and dark, his eyes were like thunder, majestic and vast, his voice was very low, and he said, "Who is it?"

It's the day.

There is a pond behind the mountain, half an acre in a square circle, its color is dark and green, dark and deep, and the cold is vigorous.

The steep walls are slippery and unclimbable, the light can detect the shadow, and sometimes there are strange pines that grow stubbornly from the rock gaps, and the roots and leaves are vigorous, clustered and clustered, and sprinkled with shadow.

The light of the sky came from outside, fell in the valley, and the water in the pool grinded against each other, and the golden green was agitated, inexplicable.

No one knows that on the cliff three zhang high from the deep pool, there is a cave, which is covered by pine branches on the outside, the mouth is small and the inside is spacious, and the milky stones of different lengths hang down upside down, and there are water droplets.

Li Yuanfeng sat inside, his eyes were calm, he knew the sea, shining brightly, the picture was turned over one by one, the light was bizarre, there was life, there was cultivation, there was fighting, there was intrigue in the court, and so on, everything was there.

It is Huang Wenkui's memory, vivid, very clear.

Li Yuanfeng watched frame after frame, although he couldn't slow down, he still watched it carefully and carefully.

I don't know how long it took for Li Yuanfeng to stop, he raised his head slightly, and there was joy between his eyebrows.

I have to say that this time the harvest is very big.

In the Datang world, he used the ghost car divine sense to devour the memories of the two monks.

If you really want to say it, the realm cultivation of Jin Yuan Dao people that day may not be much worse than Huang Wenkui, but at that time, Jin Yuan Dao people were after working hard, their memory was disordered and incomplete, but Huang Wenkui's was different.

Huang Wenkui's memory is complete.

Li Yuanfeng deliberately waited until Huang Wenkui, who had been tortured by demons, recovered before he made his move, this is the purpose, what he wants is a neat memory.

Now, it's just right.

"The concubine returns to the yang,"

Li Yuanfeng raised his head and saw the opaless hanging down from the dome, and the water droplets accumulated on it seemed to be unable to hold on, snapped, fell to the ground, and fell into a splash, his eyes were crystal clear, and there was a light of wisdom.

It is really an unusual thing for the concubine to return to yang, even a fourth-grade Taoist official like Huang Wenkui knows very little, and from it, you can peek into a lot of mysteries.

"Ge Zhenjun,"

Li Yuanfeng muttered to himself, from Huang Wenkui's memory, he could see that this Ge Zhenjun deserved to be able to be awarded the existence of a true monarch by the Tang Dynasty, with great power and great powers.

As for the mysterious Linqiong Daoist, he can do things that Ge Zhenjun can't do, and it can be imagined that he is powerful.

If you want to fight the idea of two people, your current strength is not enough.

Li Yuanfeng thought of this, and thought together, in the sea of knowledge, the ghost car divine consciousness appeared, a slightly drooping, mouth bead-like shape, there was a faint human shape inside, containing an irresistible essence.

Yes, the essence is different from the pure white essence that was transformed by the ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers in the past, and the essence in front of the eyes presents a bright golden color, just at a glance, there is a difference.

It is the demon that is incarnated, and the quality is very high.

"High quality is the best. ”

Li Yuanfeng sensed the energy contained in the essence of the bead, unprecedented, mighty, and nodded, he did not hesitate to go deep into the earth realm this time, and it was an unexpected joy to swallow Huang Wenkui's memory, and the primary goal was still this.

"Duh. ”

Li Yuanfeng calmed down, no longer hesitated, and immediately introduced, the jewel dripped, and then exploded, turning into essence, mixed with gold, from top to bottom, through the five internal organs, and then into the bone marrow and blood.