At this time, inside Gu An Zhihai, in the void, the position of the three quaint and dark gates into the word "product" stood in front of Gu An Zhinian, and the gate flowed with a dull luster, faintly exuding palpitating fluctuations.

Gu An's consciousness stepped forward and approached the three gates, and he could see that the three gates were all painted with vague and complicated lines, such as flowing water, like flowing clouds, like a hundred winds sweeping the ground, and like flowers blooming.

The patterns on the three gates are not the same, and even the aura emanating from the doors is different. The gate in the center gives people the ultimate sense of affinity, such as the clear sky, the flowing clouds are soothing, the most gentle breath in the world wraps the sense, such as the origin of birth under the imprint in the blood; the gate on the left side exudes a kind of such as the Tianshan Mountain, feeling the chill on the cliff of the solemn meaning, making people afraid of the time and like a magic force pulling the comer to touch the power of the heavy and sharp coexistence in the world; the right side of the gate reveals a long-standing breath, making people feel like being in the autumn river, such as practice, the blue waves of the heart of the relaxed and happy realm, so that the heart is quiet, as if it has been sublimated。

"It's... It's incredible, too.."

Gu An's eyes were full of shock, the shock caused by the entry of ink jade into his body was already quite large, and now there were three more doors in his body that he didn't know how to use, Gu An didn't know how to deal with the current situation.

Before ordinary cultivators break through to the second realm, they will use their understanding of heaven and earth to build a portal in the place of knowing the sea - the gate of pure emptiness. When the mirror is broken, the aura of heaven and earth and the innate clear qi converge to break through the gate of the clear void, the qi mansion will follow the practitioner's own way to condense into the qi mansion, and the qi mansion will appear in the sea of knowledge, until the innate clear qi and the aura of heaven and earth are converted into spiritual elements, which means that the practitioner has crossed the threshold of the two realms and stepped into the real two realms - chong void.

Being able to see the Clear Void Gate means that he is only one foot away from the Second Realm, but Gu An knows that he is only able to break through the twelfth floor of the entrance, even if Moyu helps him repair the Zhou Tian Vein, which greatly benefits his innate pure qi foundation, but he has not yet built the Clear Void Gate with the Dao power of comprehension, how can there be a door?

And that's two more...

In the secluded and empty sea of knowledge, the sealing array slowly rotated under his feet, the three gates hung quietly in the air, and the black jade emitted a faint light above his head.

These three are like three dynasties that have been divided in troubled times, once they grow stronger, they will give birth to different hearts, and the other two dynasties will unite and suddenly cut them down, restraining and balancing each other.

"The current situation, I don't think it should be a dilemma, now it's important to leave the Blood Ruins Building, and I don't know what happened to Liang Fatzi's broken formation..."

Gu An shook his head, dispelling the fear and confusion of the unknown in his mind, and after he glanced at the three strange things in the sea a few times, he dispersed the mind in the sea and withdrew from his inner vision.

In the room of the Blood Ruins Building, Gu An's frowning brows slowly relaxed, and the chaotic aura on his body began to stabilize, and a gentle force surrounded his sitting body like a swimming fish, and the ceiling was covered with wisps of white gas, and Gu An's whole person seemed to be shrouded in smoke.

As Gu An woke up, Liang Pang's progress in breaking the formation also reached the final point, his eyes facing away from Gu An emitted a stunning light, and the miserable white flames rose in Liang Pang's eye sockets as if they had replaced his eyeballs.

This is the "heart eye" that every array path practitioner awakens when he or she enters the school, and the "heart eye" is a kind of Dharma eye, which can see through the trajectory of the flow of heaven and earth aura, and then capture the laws of the operation of things.

Formation path cultivators can use the "heart eye" to gain insight into the defects of the formation, calculate the spatial orientation of the formation gate, and also sense the location of the formation eye, the driving source of the formation, from the runes engraved on the formation, so as to evolve the birth gate that is out of the formation and achieve the effect of breaking the formation.

"It's done!"

Liang Pang screamed in the eyebrows flying and dancing, his pen waved the vermilion hands at a gallop, Liang Pang who was slow in daily life did not have the slightest feeling of stagnation at the moment, he walked the dragon and snake, the red light points were drawn in the void, crackling and patting on the vertical and horizontal lines of the chessboard, he suddenly waved his big hand, the red material was dyed, and a large red dot suddenly appeared, like a big dragon soaring in the sky, overlooking the world, the tail swing mountains and seas.

"The pen is stormy! Panlong sacrifices mountains and rivers!"

"To the fat man-break!"

In the void, the blood-colored red dragon that was sacrificed faded out of the virtual shadow, and the chessboard spread out of the delicate cracks, Liang's fat face turned red, he roared and patted the long wooden bookcase, and the rice paper painted with a lifelike blood dragon instantly turned into powder, and the brush dyed with red material in his hand flew out towards the chessboard like an arrow from the string, and with the sound of piercing the wood, the chessboard was torn apart and fell into the velvet carpet on the ground as fragmented sawdust.

"Squeak........"

Gu An slowly opened his eyes, and saw the wide open door, Liang Pang was lying on the bookcase panting and resting, he saw Gu An wake up, he raised his eyebrows angrily, and freely praised his gestures.

"Awesome. ”

Gu An gave a thumbs up, this fat man's formation cultivation was also surprisingly high, I really don't know how his nervous old man taught it.

“.... But didn't get the money...."

Gu An suddenly remembered something, was stunned, smiled bitterly, and couldn't help sighing.

Liang Fat's eyes widened, and he gestured to him in a daze.

"No, you, there is a saying that money and foreign things are outside, and your life is almost taken in, and you are still thinking about what life does not bring and death does not take away, I asked my old man to give you another accommodation, go first, go first...."

"Well..... that's the only way to go" Gu An nodded thoughtfully, he turned his head to stare at Liang Fat, and said, "....get back the money I gave you before." ”

"..... cut...!Give it to you, as if I thought I was going to swallow it privately...."Liang Pang pursed his mouth extremely unconfidently, took his hand into his arms, and threw a money bag into Gu An's hand.

"Let's go. Gu An weighed the money bag, chuckled, and stepped out.

"....." Liang Fat forced a smile.

The cold moonlight fell, and the mossy stone bricks accumulated bright water in the cracks, and the ground like a broken mirror had fallen into small night sky, and outside the dilapidated courtyard, several lights suddenly lit up in the dark long street, and after a short violent rain, the vendors set up their stalls again, shouting and tearing the quiet night again.

The evening breeze blew, and Gu Anshang could feel the dripping rain in the wind.

Under the clouds under the night, the clean air was free of the boredom and anxiety of the past, he couldn't help but take a long breath and exhale a long breath, as if to let the wind take away the fatigue and pain of his body tonight, leaving an ethereal self.

"Boy, your black iron order, take it!"

A low voice sounded in his ears, and then a sound of breaking the air came from behind Gu An's head, he turned his head slightly sideways, and a black shadow swept out of the room behind him.

Gu An grabbed the black iron order in his hand with one hand, and the remaining strength on the token made his hand tremble slightly, he turned around, held the token in both hands and bowed slightly, and said lightly: "Thank you, senior." ”

No one answered, in the room, the lotus lamp that emitted red light gradually went out, and the sound of Dao Dao sounded, Gu An could feel that something behemoth was rapidly changing and leaving in front of him, and the sound of pulling wind sounded in the space.

Gu An patted Liang Pang on the shoulder, and after signaling to retreat, he carried Liang Pang's clothes as he came, mobilized his qi, and then used his body to spread his body and disappeared into the bazaar.

Lao Yue, the janitor lying on the recliner outside the courtyard, shook slightly, and the smoke between the puffs made his face blurred, he seemed to shake his head, looking at the vendors who were busy again looking at the wet goods with a sad face, and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's miserable....I'm dead...."

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The bazaar is in the east of Heyang City, but the Lanting is in the north of Heyang City.

If you don't count the winding roads and measure them straight, even if you take a carriage from the east of the city to the north of the city, and let the coachman whip the horse up for a while, it will take half an hour to walk.

But the young man who looked like a scholar arrived in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the rain had not stopped, and under the Lan Pavilion covered by the rain curtain, a figure dressed in sackcloth and wearing a mask was quietly arranging the only stone table in the pavilion.

The man saw that the young man had arrived so quickly, and there was no sense of stagnation in his movements.

The young man who looked like a scholar approached the pavilion from the rain curtain, but the robe on his body was not wet at all, and there seemed to be an invisible wall outside his body, which isolated the rain from the space inside the wall.

The masked man couldn't help but let out a low chuckle, as if he saw the meaning of a visit from relatives and friends, he raised his hand towards the position opposite him, and a majestic voice came from under the mask.

"Please. ”

The young man who looked like a scholar bowed his hand slightly towards the masked man, walked to the other side of the stone table, unwrapped the hem of his clothes, and sat down calmly.

The masked man made two cups of tea, pushed one of them in front of the young man, and said heartily.

"The snow weighs down the branches, but the mud is not low. Fengyu Gongzi is really like the people in the books, trivial and displaced. Uncle Boxi, like an ear filler. ”

The young man who looked like a scholar narrowed his gaze and took a sip of tea from his cup.

"Sir, it's overrated. ”

When the masked man heard this, he chuckled, and he put his hands on his steady knees, and looked sideways at the rain curtain, and couldn't help but sigh with regret.

"The Lanting in late autumn is a rare good place in Heyang City, tonight I wanted to invite the son to come here to enjoy Lanfang, but unexpectedly it rained heavily in the sky, which is really a pity. ”

The young man who looked like a scholar held the teacup in the palm of his hand and smiled slightly.

"Mr. is kind, and the younger generation understands it. It is also an honor for the younger generations to be fortunate to meet such a person as Mr. in such a remote place tonight. ”

The masked man smiled: "Childe is too modest." ”

"Don't dare. ”

Sandalwood is lit in the pavilion, the fragrance floats in the cold air, like a slow flowing river, the wind has the coldness and humidity of the rain, all the scenery outside the pavilion is blurred to only a little color, and the outline is hidden in the rain mist.

"Such a rainy day reminds me of a rumor. ”

The masked man withdrew his gaze from the rain curtain outside the pavilion, and a smile swirled at the corners of his mouth hidden under the mask, and the eyeholes of the mask were like two points of thick ink, like obsidian at the bottom of a cold pool.