Hu Tianxiang scolded while leaving, he had already discovered the arrangement of so many forks in the road under the Broken Soul Cliff, here is completely divided according to the strength of the black fog, the black fog when he first entered was the weakest, and the more he went inside, the stronger the black fog became. The crazy old man he met just now should have been a Jindan Realm cultivator before his death, otherwise he wouldn't dare to organize people to sneak attack the Xuankong Zi of Jindan Realm, so if he continued to go inside, he would probably encounter the black mist of the Yuanying Realm, or even a more powerful existence.

These black mist have been imprisoned by the ancestors of the Qingyun Sect for hundreds of years, and they contain countless pasts and secrets, and he is very interested in these pasts, because history has always been a treasure, which contains countless valuable information, and maybe he can get some substantial benefits, he doesn't believe that the head of the sect let him come here just to think, and has no other purpose.

He now knew that no matter how strong these black fogs were, they were subject to prohibition, and since his safety was absolutely guaranteed, then he had to talk to the stronger, because many truths in the world were known only to the strong, and what the weak knew was often carefully fabricated lies.

This place is like a labyrinth, Hu Tianxiang has walked a lot of wrongful paths, invisibly, the cognition of different levels of black fog has also increased a lot, he found that only the black fog of the Jindan realm can retain a certain consciousness, and the following Jindan is a completely unconscious chaotic state.

He went around and around, and the route became more and more familiar, and after about an hour, he stumbled upon a road that had been closed and obscured, and without saying a word, he moved the stones and trees that stood in his way.

Here, he saw a black mist that was significantly more powerful than Situ Kong.

"Who are you?" As soon as Hei Wu saw Hu Tianxiang, he immediately turned into a human form, and the limbs and facial features of the human form it transformed into were more realistic, looking like a middle-aged man in his forties.

Hu Tianxiang had listened to this kind of question more than a dozen times, but he immediately found that this time the question was different, the other party's words were crisp and neat, not confused, not violent, just like a normal person.

"I am Hu Tianxiang, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. Who is the senior?" he had said the same thing many times, but now that he said it, instead of being a little impatient, his tone was more respectful.

"I am the founding patriarch of the Forgetting Worry Pavilion, how many years have passed, and it is the first time I have seen someone coming. Qu Forget sighed.

"Why are you being detained here?"

The middle-aged man smiled: "I have almost forgotten the old past, but it is a king and a loser, and there is nothing to say." ”

"Dare to ask what kind of cultivation did your predecessors do when they were alive?"

"Yuanying is only a mid-level, compared to your Qingyun Sect, he is just an ant, not enough to worry about, and now there is only a wisp of remnant soul left. Qu Wangwu waved his hand, looking very unconcerned, "It's you, why did you come here?" It's the first time I've seen a Qingyun disciple come here. ”

Hu Tianxiang smiled awkwardly and said truthfully: "I have been punished to think about it." ”

Qu Wangwu nodded lightly and didn't say anything.

Hu Tianxiang felt that this Qu Wangwu was very calm, his face was not happy or sad, and he was completely free of the grief and hatred that had been trapped for hundreds of years, as if it was someone else who was trapped here, not him. Hu Tianxiang looked at him carefully, only to find that Qu Wangwu was dressed as a scholar, and he was holding a folding fan made of black mist in his hand.

Hu Tianxiang felt that this person was different and interesting, so he wanted to chat with the other party, but he didn't know how to stir up the conversation for a while. It's a terrible feeling to want to talk and not know what to talk about!

"Is the Forgotten Worry Pavilion still there?" Qu Forget Worry suddenly asked, breaking the dullness of the place.

"It's still there...... Well, you came to besiege me not long ago. ”

"Mm-hmm, it's good to be still there...... What?Siege the Qingyun Sect?My Forgetting Worries Pavilion?" Qu Wangwu was not calm all of a sudden, and his face was full of shock.

Hu Tianxiang touched his nose, smiled bitterly in his heart, and didn't know what to say.

"Who is the current pavilion master?" Qu Forget worry is very concerned about the affairs of the Forget Worry Pavilion.

Hu Tianxiang shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, there were a total of ten sects last time, and they didn't stay long before leaving, and they didn't fight." ”

"Little brother, tell me what's going on. ”

There are some things that Hu Tianxiang knows is inconvenient to say, but when he thought that this person had been trapped here for so long, and there was no one to talk to, it was quite pitiful, so he said everything he knew.

"I see, it's not that the Forget Worry Pavilion has become stronger, but that the Qingyun Sect has declined, which is in line with the Heavenly Dao cycle, and the extremes of things must be reversed. Qu Wuwu said with emotion.

Hu Tianxiang didn't know how to answer.

"Little brother, you can tell me this, you are a good person. Qu Wangwu smiled.

"As far as I know, the Forgotten Worry Pavilion is a Demon Sect, but it doesn't look like a person from the Demon Dao. Hu Tianxiang expressed the doubts in his heart.

Qu Wangwu smiled and said: "I founded the Forgetting Worry Pavilion, the original intention is still good, but I was deceived by traitors back then, and I did some wrong things, since I was detained here, I can't take care of the affairs in the sect anymore, and the disciples and grandchildren have gone down the wrong path, which is not my wish." If I could go back, I would definitely have a good time, but it's useless to talk about it now. Hehe, in fact, even if you can go back, you may not be able to do it, after all, people have been away for too long, and the old brother of the year has also died, even if he is not regarded as a liar, no one may be willing to listen to what he says. At most, it will be useless to hang the false title of the Supreme Elder. ”

Hu Tianxiang nodded, he didn't know if what the other party said was true or false, but he would rather believe that it was true, he hoped to meet more good people.

"Senior, why are you being detained here?"

"You're trying to ask why we weren't killed on the spot, right?"

Hu Tianxiang blushed and nodded slightly.

"Your question, in fact, I've been thinking about it for a long time, I think there are roughly three reasons, one is that we can't be freed when we die, the second is to kill chickens and monkeys, and the third is to refine the soul. ”

Hu Tianxiang was in a cold sweat when he heard this, and thought to himself: "The ancestors are all ruthless!"

"Is there only one senior of the Yuan Infant Realm cultivator who has been detained here?"

"Of course I'm not the only one, they're all behind, and there are four or five, there were a lot of them before, most of them were refined, either made into puppets, or refined into magic weapons. I said why there has been no soul refining in the Yuanying Realm in the past hundred years, it turns out that the True Realm Ancestor of your Qingyun Sect did not come back as soon as he left, as far as I know, one of them is called Lian Xingtian, and he is proficient in the art of soul refining. ”

"That'...... Is there a real human realm remnant soul here?" Hu Tianxiang asked boldly.

"There shouldn't be, the power of the real human realm is unimaginable, once you enter the real human realm, unless you find death, it is extremely difficult to kill, and the survivability is too strong. If I hadn't died back then, maybe I would have cultivated in the True Realm now, after all, I encountered several big opportunities back then, and it didn't take long to enter the Yuanying Realm, and it only took more than two hundred years. I think I was also high-spirited back then, otherwise I had nothing to do to create the Forget Worry Pavilion, it was nothing more than to be full of food and support. Recalling the past, Qu Wuwu couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"Senior, how can I quickly improve my cultivation? Why are some people only a few years older than me, and they are already in the Dongxuan or even Jindan Realm?"

"You want to know how they did it?"

"Of course, of course!" Hu Tianxiang nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"But why should I tell you?"