The ancient legend of the Tianluo world broke his life for the second time, and so far the primordial god is always connected to its body. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The ontology, the dream body, the heavenly clone, the trinity. This feeling is very wonderful, and it is impossible to understand it without reaching this realm, and even wonder, will it be unclear and schizophrenic in this way.

But for Gu Chuanxia, the core of the body in the dream is like his hands, his feet, and any of his organs. If you don't get schizophrenic because your heart beats, then you don't get lost because you have an extra body.

From the Tianzhui clone, Gu Chuanxia got the answer, if you want to make a clone grow, you must know how to let go, instead of interfering all the time.

Therefore, Gu Chuanxia's dream body decisively cut off the connection with many primordial god seeds, and unless he dies or breaks his life, he will not get any more feedback.

The original purpose has been achieved, and Gu Chuanxia does not need to continue to stay in the Tianluo World.

But there is still the Lock Heaven Gate here, and the grievances between the Lock Heaven Gate are not over, Ying Bailuo is not dead, Gu Quan's revenge has not been avenged, and Gu Chuanxia will not leave.

Leaving the mountains and forests and finding the ghost sister, Gu Chuanxia spent three days finding a light and dark thread of cause and effect from the huge and chaotic cause and effect.

If you want to deal with the lock of the sky, it is impossible to directly show the carriage and horses, and go up alone with great fanfare. Gu Chuanxia needs to find a good opportunity to cut in.

And now the contradiction between the Locked Heaven Gate and the Huntian Heaven Sect is worth using.

Therefore, the ancient legend first had to have something to do with the Hun Tian Sect.

Lin Hunt is a good starting point, but Gu Chuanxia knows that he must not go to Lin Hunt like this. Although he broke the fate star, he broke the villain temperament that was faintly derived. However, Jin Wuhuang lost the Seven Killing Demon Sword, and his growth rate was far lower than that of Lin Hunt, so he needed a new opportunity. Now, Gu Chuanxia still carries a trace of the natural hostility with Lin Hunt, and he is afraid that nothing good will happen when he comes to the door.

Pull the cause and effect of the ghost girl, and then send it to an outer deacon of the Lock Heaven Gate, Gu Chuanxia took the ghost sister to find the aura that had something to do with the Heavenly Sect.

Borrowing the ghost sister can make Shangguan Wuji and Suotianmen have some conflicts again, which is also an excellent thing.

Falling from the clouds, looking at the end of the causal silk thread, it turned out to be a peach forest, the mountain stream is cold, the sky is in April, the peach blossoms of this forest are in full bloom, and a large piece of pink exudes a faint fragrance, mixed with the smell of the earth, refreshing people's hearts.

Bypassing the peach forest, seven or eight low buildings appeared behind the peach forest.

The mountain stream is cold, and there are many snakes, insects, rats and ants, so people in the mountains will build low buildings when building houses, and separate a small layer to isolate the cold and snakes, insects, rats and ants.

This is a small mountain village, it seems that there are few people, although there is no liveliness, but it seems extraordinarily quiet, but it complements the beauty of this mountain forest.

The village was quiet, and by this time most of the people had gone out to work, but the doors and windows of the low buildings were unguardedly open, and there seemed to be no concern. It is no wonder that the ancient sages have always admired small countries and widows, and because of this, they can ensure the simplicity of the people's customs. Too much prosperity and luxury, it is easy to derive too much evil and greed!

"Anyone?"

"Excuse me, is anyone there?" the ancient legend and the ghost girl shouted from house to house.

When I got to the end of the village, someone finally answered.

"Who is it?" was an old voice, and there was tiredness in his voice that could not be concealed.

An old man who was over half a hundred years old, but looked particularly old, walked out with a cane and a vine cane, and looked at Gu Chuanxia and the ghost girl with a wary face.

Looking at this old man, Gu Chuanxia's eyes lit up slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "My brother and sister are passing through here, and they want to find a place to rest their feet, wash the dust on their bodies, and hope that Uncle will make it convenient for you." ”

The old man had an inexplicable look on his face, slightly stunned, but then turned around and left, saying as he walked: "You want to stay, I am not stingy little old man, just live if you want! I've got a lot of people in this house, and I've had a lot of deaths!"

The ghost sister pulled the sleeve of Lagu Chuanxia's shirt and whispered: "Brother Gu! Why does he talk like this! He has a bad temper, let's change the house and ask again!"

Gu Chuanxia saw that the old man had already moved into the house, and said in a low voice: "This old man is cold and hot-hearted! He is not easy to refuse us, but he has unspeakable hardships, so he speaks like this." ”

"Born with evil, fate is a lone star, according to reason, where it is, people within a radius of ten miles are constantly in calamity. But there is a master who uses his true qi to seal this old man's evil qi, which is only effective for a few feet. And this old man's fate is indeed strange, the fate of the lone star, but there are many nobles in his fate. After eighty, it came to run, and there were old trees blooming, and dead trees were like spring. ”

Gu Chuanxia said so much, and the ghost sister basically only understood the first two sentences, and the back was in a state of confusion.

Looking at the ghost girl's expression, Gu Chuanxia smiled and said: "In short, this uncle is a good person, but his life was not good for most of his life." It will also have some influence on the people around you, but it will not affect you and me. ”

Of course, Gu Chuanxia broke his life, how can an old man be born with evil spirits, how can it affect him?

And with the strength of the ancient legend, under such a bad spirit, it is also very easy to protect a ghost girl.

In this way, Gu Chuanxia and the ghost sister lived in the old man's house.

Gu Chuanxia gave the old man some silver taels, and the old man also accepted it, and often bought them some wine and meat to eat.

Gu Chuanxia pinched his fingers and knew that the old man had exchanged their daily expenses with the silver taels they gave almost absolutely equally, obviously not planning to have more to do with Gu Chuanxia and the two.

"If you don't procrastinate or owe anything, you won't have causal entanglement, and if you don't have weak feelings, you won't harm others. This old man obviously wouldn't know this, and someone must have told him to do so. ”

"The person who told him and sealed the evil qi for him should also be the same person, and he was born in the Hun Tian Sect. ”

"It's just... Why not do it once and for all? Although this innate evil spirit is difficult to deal with, it shouldn't stop that person. Why bother to come and strengthen the seal every once in a while?"

Gu Chuanxia is very interested in the cattiness of this.

Unearthing secrets and exploring mysteries is one of his hobbies.

As for the trouble...

Gu Chuanxia is the least afraid of trouble! What's more, after breaking his life for the second time, his strength has been fully lifted, except that the strength of his physical body, the strength of his true qi, and the quality are far inferior to his body, and in other aspects, he is no different from his body. With seventy percent of the strength of the ontology, there are not many forces in this world that can pose a threat to him.

It's another sweet night.

In late spring, the frogs begin to crow, and a plentiful rain gives them too much room to play, and the night with them always seems less monotonous.

It was as if the croaking of frogs had awakened the wild wolves in the mountains. The terrible howl of the wolf came from afar, through one mountain stream after another. The hounds of the village began to echo each other as soon as the wolf howled, as if to warn the outlaws that this was their territory.

Lights, frogs, wolves, dogs, the nights are extraordinarily peaceful.

And in the midst of such tranquility, someone came in the night and appeared outside the window in front of the old man's house.

(To be continued.) )