The next moment, between that lightning and flint, everything seemed to be calm. The figures of several people disappeared into the abyss of the fairy mound like this.

How many times have you wandered between life and death, but what makes you still have an obsession in your heart, after all, you can't let go. The moment of lightning and flint, accompanied by how many sighs, involved how many people's hearts.

"This is, the breath of the realm!!" a sentence rang out from all over the afterlife, and even from the far away afterlife, next to the sea of extinction, there were bursts of sighs.

"Hmph, what a system!" an angry snort came from the hall of the Mochizuki Sect. At this moment, the hall was full of elders from all veins, and Dao E looked at the six people lying on the ground in the inner hall, his face was full of anger, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a strong wind suddenly rushed towards the people on the ground.

After a while, the six of them slowly stood up as if they had just woken up from a big dream, but they were still hazy, and they looked around, all of them were surprised and puzzled, but then they all reacted and hurriedly met the elders.

But seeing that the faces of all the elders present were not very good, as the oldest among them and the highest cultivation, Zhao Zhichuang lowered his voice and respectfully said to Elder Wenzhong, "Master, this is ,,,"

Wen Zhong glanced at Dao E, shook his head helplessly, and did not speak. At this time, Dao E looked at a disciple on the side and said slowly, "Responsibility." The random disciple seemed to understand, and hugged his fist and said, "Yes, master." ”

The disciple who was called to be responsible walked to the side of the six people, but seeing that he was dressed in plain clothes, burly, and showing the demeanor of Taoism in his gestures, and He Yinuo, who had stepped into the spiritual realm at this moment, could clearly feel that this person's cultivation was the last realm in the spiritual realm to cross the spiritual realm, and without thinking about it, he knew that this person was the eldest disciple of Dao Er, Tang Zhiyi.

Tang Zhiyi was also like Dao Er, his expression was serious, he didn't smile, looked at He Yinuo and the others, and said loudly, "Senior brothers, junior sisters, I don't know where I have been in the past three days, and why are you in a coma by the waterhole in the full moon town?"

When he said this, He Yinuo and the others were also shocked, but they didn't expect that it had been three days, and they heard him mean that he seemed to be found unconscious next to the waterhole, what happened during this period.

"Hmph, what kind of system do you want me to look at the moon for thousands of years, but I don't want to be lost by a few of you. Daw'e looked ugly, then turned away and said no more.

Elder Qingshu on the side, his wrinkled face was quite calm at the moment, his eyes were as deep as water, looking at Xue Man and Yu Xin, and said with a little concern, "Xue Man, what happened to the two of you in the past three days? Why did you disappear after the curtain waterfall appeared? Tell the elders what happened during this period." ”

Xue Man looked at everyone and replied, "Yes, master." Then Xue Man told everyone everything that happened before the few people.

As he spoke, the elders present gradually frowned, as if they didn't understand these things very well.

After a stick of incense, Xue Man said a few people from being sucked in for no reason, and finally encountering the divine beast and fainting inexplicably, of course, she may know about the last Nuo taking out the beads, but after looking at He Yinuo, she understood what her brother meant, and omitted this paragraph.

Doe turned around, the anger on his face replaced by a flash of doubt, and a flash of light seemed to pass through his eyes, he looked into the field, thinking that these children didn't seem to be lying, and those things were not just made up.

The entire inner hall suddenly fell into a deathly silence, and then Dao Yi sighed, and said in a slightly flat tone, "That's it, the immortal creation should not be forced, maybe a few of you should have this creation, you all retreat." Everyone glanced at each other, then they all left the Mochizuki Hall, and after chatting with each other for a few words, they all followed the elder master back to their residence.

Mochizuki Sect, in a stone cave at the top of the peak, five oil lamps are burning, the flames are weak, the whole stone cave is dark and bright, the wind is blowing, the flames are swaying, but they are still burning like that.

At this moment, a person in a gray robe stood beside the stone cave and looked into the distance, his eyebrows were white, and his hands were on his back, as if he had gone through vicissitudes, but his fairy wind and bones, his demeanor was calm, and no one would despise him if he saw it.

At this moment, he looked at a picture in front of him, which was the scene of He Yinuo and them in the hall just now, but he didn't care, and there was no wave on his face, and then he fell his gaze to the [Five Steps Abyss] in the distance.

sighed, with the vicissitudes of life of the voice said, "What should come is always coming!", the eyes are deep, there seems to be a faint flash of light, the size of the distant mountains is in full view, and the sky is bigger than this.

Wenxian Palace, Zhao Zhichuang, He Yinuo, and Chu Wanli stood in the center of the inner hall, Elder Wen Zhong looked at the three people in front of him at the moment, his face was unwavering, and he said slowly after a while, "You are now cultivating by leaps and bounds, this is the supreme creation, I hope you can make persistent efforts, the path of cultivation must have a beginning and an end, the long road is long, and you must never be satisfied." The three of them respectfully responded in unison, "Yes, disciple remember." ”

Wen Zhong nodded with relief, suddenly remembered something, and said after a moment's silence, "Also, the Mochizuki Sect has always held a newcomer trial every hundred years, and today it will be another five years before the Mochizuki Centennial Test, and then there will be disciples from the Fengxian Sect, which is thousands of miles away from our sect, to participate, so you must prepare well, and you must not lose the power of my Mochizuki."

After hearing this, the three of them looked at each other, and then said in unison, "Yes, disciple understands." After speaking, Wen Zhong waved his sleeves and motioned for everyone to retreat.

At night, the sea breeze is miserable, and the cold is in the bone marrow. He Yinuo sat alone on the rocks by the sea, thinking about what had happened in the past few days, and then spread out his right hand, and conjured up the crescent moon thing he had obtained before, and there was nothing strange on the surface except for rust.

"I don't know what the connection between this thing and the thing Mu Bingyu is holding? He Yinuo said to himself in a daze, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but think of Mu Bingyu in a light purple fairy dress, smiling and pretty.

He Yinuo took out the flute on his body, faced the sky, and played alone. The sound of the flute is tactful, but I don't know whose mood it touches. The moonlight illuminates a pair of gentle eyes in the dark night, and the wind is bleak, blowing the trees, rustling, like a song of heart.

At the end of the song, the chirping of seagulls could be heard in the distance.

Time is in a hurry, the cold comes and the summer passes, and in a blink of an eye, three years have passed, because of the original blessing and creation, in three years, the original curtain waterfall trip to a seat of cultivation during this period can be described as leaps and bounds, in just three years, has stepped into the second stage of the spiritual realm of the realm of spiritual refining, and as early as three years ago has been stepping into the spiritual realm of Zhao Zhichuang's cultivation is now entering the peak of the realm of spiritual refining, in the road of cultivation can be said to be a leader.

However, among them, only He Yinuo was still in the realm of inducing spirits, which made him himself puzzled, thinking that his qualifications were not bad, although he was not as amazing as Xiao Tianming and Zhao Zhichuang, but at least no matter how bad it was, it was better than Chu Wanli's kid, but why was his cultivation the slowest at this moment.

He often wondered if it was because of the true flow of the Dao in his body. However, every time I think of the magical and dangerous scene of that night a few years ago, I will vividly remember it, and in the past three years, He Yinuo himself has also found that when the spiritual power of the immortal family that he has worked so hard to cultivate is fused with the spiritual power in his original body, there is always a part of it that is resisted and swallowed by the warm current in his chest, and only a small part of the fusion is left, every time he thinks of this, he wants to find someone to ask clearly, but when he thinks of the words that Pu Chen once warned him, every time the words that come to his mouth are taken back.

And another question has been haunting his mind, who is this Pu Chen, and why is the Tao method he teaches different from the Mochizuki Tao method, or different from the afterlife Tao method?

However, when you think about it, what is imminent now is the 100-year test in two years.

"Yinuo, go quickly, never look back!!"

"Brother, where are you? I'm scared!!"

There was an anxious voice of grandma and Xueman in the dark, He Yinuo opened his eyes hard, the wind was whistling in his ears, and his body fell straight down, without any consciousness, it was the fall here.

Suddenly, there was a little fire in front of him, little by little, the bigger and bigger it went down, the fire was dazzling, the heat wave hit his face, as if he wanted to swallow it, he roared, but he couldn't make any sound, he slowly opened his eyes in the fire wave baking, like a fire dragon in front of him, wantonly roared and swallowed towards his right front, He Yinuo turned his head to look.

There were a few people standing in that place!!

"Ah!!" An exclamation resounded through the empty room, He Yinuo gasped and woke up from his dream, he looked around, calmed down for a while, but found that his body was already soaked with sweat.

He Yinuo got up and lit the lamp, and the darkness seemed to recede in an instant. The sound of rain sounded outside, and he opened the door, feeling a sense of coolness and a lot more happiness in his heart, and then he looked into the distance, but fell into deep confusion.