The huge purple thunder and lightning are mighty, the thunder is like rain, dense turns, Shen Bujiao stared at the gray eyes, his intuition is not good, this thunder is afraid that it will split her into ashes, what happened to this Nima!

What did she do that made Tianlei chase after her?

Shen Bujiao pulled her legs and ran, Zi Lei caught her and ran, a thunder slammed down, next to Shen Bujiao's nearest peak, the sky collapsed, the mountain collapsed, and the grass and trees turned into ashes.

Shen Bujiao swallowed his saliva, dumbfounded, this is the rhythm of death!

Running away in embarrassment, his mind suddenly remembered what the Hades King had said before, the rules are restricted, the living soul does not enter the nine shadows, the dead soul is not in the human world, and the two worlds must not interfere with each other......

She got it!

Shen Bujiao panicked and took out the white veil that the Hades King gave her from his arms, blindfolded him, and in the next second, the purple heavenly thunder that had been brewing for a long time seemed to suddenly lose its goal, and the heavens and the earth were silent for a moment, and suddenly the clouds opened and the fog dispersed.

Monks: What is the situation of the "......"?

There are strange things every year, and this year is especially numerous.

Shen Bujiao listened to the departing thunder, the heart that was hanging upside down finally let go, the tight strings were loosened, and the whole person fell to the ground weakly, Emma, scared her to death, that day the thunder really wanted her to die!

Touched the white veil covering his eyes, tied his hands, and tied a knot at the back of his head, these eyes are now useless.

The point is, how can she see the soul with these eyes???

To die, the soul questioned!

Shen Bujiao wiped his face and lowered his head weakly, forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge!

The most critical question now is that her eyes can't be used, and as soon as she opens her eyes, she will be caught and hacked to death by the thunder, so what should she do?

Shen Bujiao tentatively released her divine sense, and her divine sense can indeed see, but under normal circumstances, everyone is still used to using her eyes to see things, she stood up tremblingly with her hands on the uneven stones, and her legs were still a little weak.

Half a month later, Shen Bujiao successfully arrived at the destination of Xuanji Tower, which was twelve years late, and in half a month, she was already proficient in using her divine sense to explore objects.

Shen Bujiao touched her eyes under the white veil and sighed, although she could detect objects without becoming blind, she still liked to see the world with her own eyes.

Randomly found a pergola to sit down, Shen Bujiao didn't panic to go to Xuanji Tower, anyway, it was so many years late, and he was in a hurry at this time.

In the past half a month, while stabilizing her cultivation that soared to the early stage of Jindan, she adapted to the divine sense instead of her eyes, and also figured out that she was here, it should be that in the twelve years of Jiuyou, she devoured the souls of ten thousand ghosts, and was burned by the fire of the red lotus industry, and she still got some benefits.

But this exciting good news only made Shen Bujiao's frowning eyebrows stretch for a while, now there are a lot of things pressing on her, and the responsibility is heavy, if it is according to the previous plan, enter the Xuanji Pagoda to try to the Jindan period, and then go to the military academy to take the entrance exam.

But now it can't be done, she has to figure out where the soul of the monk Fu Tong has gone after so many years of death, the key is that she has no clue about this matter at all, and the only ghost eye that can see the soul body cannot be used in the world at all.

Shen Bujiao was irritable and melancholy, and now in this situation, she couldn't immediately go back to Jiuyou and tell the Hades King, I can't do what you said, because this matter is a transaction, and she is still on the weak side.

Hey, who let this be related to the rise and fall of the floating paulownia, if you can drag it out for a day, there will be more hope.

Two hundred years is not a short time, but it is by no means a long time.

Shen Bujiao took out the Guangwen card, typed in the three words "Wen Xianyu", and jumped out of a large stack of information about "Wen Xianyu", and she added five more words, "Wen Xianyu, the first seat of the Heavenly Council".

The life of this kind of big man is recorded in detail on the Guangwen card, and you can find it with a casual search.

Shen Bujiao scanned the information on the Guangwen card with his divine sense, Wen Xianyu's experience was written very comprehensively, directly skipping his brilliant resume, and those who could sit in the first position of the Heavenly Council were all amazing talents, and their resumes were quite good-looking.

These are not the point, Shen Bujiao saw the sunset in the afternoon, and the guests of the tea shed left a few batches, Shen Bujiao raised his head from the Guangwen card, rubbed his sour neck, and carefully recalled Wen Xianyu's resume.

There is no need to talk about the great achievements of the previous few hundred years, Wen Xianyu is the first first seat of the current head of the Heavenly Council Ran Xi during his tenure, and the reputation has always been good, but he only worked for three hundred years before he took the initiative to step down from the position of the first seat, Shen Bujiao groped his chin, the head of the Ran Court has been in office for more than 700 years, that is to say...... The specific number of years Wen Xianyu stepped down from the first seat should be more than 400 years ago.

Shen Bujiao calculated the time in detail, and felt that it was more likely that Wen Xianyu would step down from the position of the first seat after going to Jiuyou, but why was this?

The task given to himself by the Hades King and Wen Xianyu should be the same, and the Hua Ghost Officer said that Wen Xianyu had only been to Jiuyou once and had never gone back, does this mean that Wen Xianyu did not feed back the news he found to the Hades...... Or maybe you didn't find it.

Shen Bujiao frowned, feeling that this possibility was a bit small, that is...... Wen Xianyu found out but didn't tell the Hades, and never entered the Nine Shadows again, breaking off the connection with the Huangquan Hades.

Shen Bujiao's index finger wrapped around the white yarn that was tied in a knot and hung down to his shoulder, thinking, could it be that Wen Xianyu's sudden removal of the first seat had something to do with the truth he had discovered?

After Wen Xianyu stepped down from the first seat, there were different opinions about his whereabouts, Shen Bujiao spent an afternoon on this, there was too much gossip, she had to constantly screen and compare, deduce the reasonableness, and finally determined that the position where Wen Xianyu finally appeared in the realization of everyone was Xuanji Tower.

Shen Bujiao's divine sense swept over this towering, majestic Xuanji Pagoda, the whole was black, domineering and atmospheric, and there was a fearful murderous aura.

The golden sunlight passes through the pillars standing in front of the Xuanji Pagoda, and the buildings of thousands of years are intertwined into an unpredictable and weather-like stage of light and shadow.

Shen Bujiao's whole person was immersed in the light of the setting sun, but she inexplicably felt a little chilly, the coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow, her fingers wrapped around the white yarn loosened, and the white yarn rolled out a few times and then unfolded smoothly.

The pergola Xiao Er looked at Shen Bujiao curiously, dressed in green clothes, blindfolded by white gauze, beautiful and smart, with a straight back, perseverance and heroism between his eyebrows, looking at Xuanji Pagoda from afar, his thin lips pursed lightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

This girl sat in his tea shed for an afternoon, motionless, holding a Guangwen card in her hand, constantly brushing, he peeked at the tea when he made tea for the guests, and the search bar was "the first Wen Xianyu in the Heavenly Academy." ”

Xiao Er hasn't been here for a long time, and he is very young, so he can't help frowning, and he knows that the first seat of the Heavenly Council is called Song Ziyuan!