The mountains are smeared with auspicious clouds, the river is vast, and the ethereal mist is half hidden.

Walking on the jade steps, the mountains reflect the lonely shadow.

On the way back to Tianzhentai, Yue Chen looked a little tired, but his expression was a little comfortable.

"It seems that you can't completely relax until you return to this realm!" This long, ethereal, extremely painful and desolate voice seemed to come from the distant aftermath of the bell. Yue Chen didn't answer, but slightly quickened his pace and walked into the Tianzhen Terrace, returning to the comfortable house.

The three little guys, the Holy Fire Dragon, the Heavenly Lonely Turtle, and the Taiji Tiger, quickly drilled out of the spirit beast cage, returned to their own jade bed territory, exhaled the unique fairy qi of the jade bed, and entered the state of sleep.

"The corner of Tianyu actually fell here. It is really impermanence in heaven and lawlessness in creation. Sorry!pain!sorrow!" The desolate voice recalls the past, and those painful memories seem to be yesterday.

The voice is fluttering, and the aftermath is lingering.

With a long sigh, a small snow-white snake swam out of Yue Chen's left sleeve. It is seven inches long, as thin as a little finger, and its eyes are half red and half green, red on the top and green on the bottom. After the little snake stayed in Yue Chen's palm for a while, it swam in the air and slowly landed on the ancient jade bed.

"If you lack a corner, you will cut off the qi of my demon clan. The little snake swam slowly, as if stroking something that had been lost for too long, and muttered to himself: "Luck, ridiculous! Fate, pathetic! My Demon Emperor's lineage was originally the bloodline of the Chosen Divine Descendant, when did it fall to the time of sighing and counting fate? Back then, did I really do something wrong?"

This snow-white little snake not only made the Taiji Tiger and the Heavenly Lonely Turtle extremely jealous and tried to avoid it, but even the arrogant Holy Fire Dragon was extremely restrained and did not dare to look at it directly.

"Where did you get the Yun Luo Zhu? Uncle Xiang and Xiao Yu are all right?"

"Shenhu Mountain Red Forest! I can't tell if they're good, but they should be fine!"

The white snake let out a "hmm" and said, "These things have nothing to do with you, you don't want to involve yourself." But that Xuanyin snake deserves your attention, she is very jealous of you, do you know why?"

"The Cause of the Dead Sword and the Green Dragon!"

"No! No!" Little White Snake sighed, "That's because you have cultivated the 'Demon Spirit Slayer Great 'Method' of my Demon Clan Ancestor God." The Xuanyin Snake can sense your cultivation, which means that her Taoism has recovered about thirty percent. If she is allowed to recover another two percent, and find a perfect physical body, and reshape the Xuanyin and Yin Evil Body, she can wreak havoc between heaven and earth. The weak Terran monks are unstoppable. You are no exception. ”

"It turns out that the mystical method passed on to me by the master is actually the Great 'Law of Demon Spirit Slayering'. I have been cultivating for a long time, and I only learned the name of the mystic law today. Yue Chen sighed and said, "Could it be that this method does not belong to the Demon Clan's exclusive cultivation method?" Otherwise, the elders of this sect would definitely be able to detect the clues and ask me for advice. ”

"The mystical method of the ancestral gods of the demon clan mainly comes from the teachings, and the choice is based on the heaven and earth primordial spirits, and there are no special restrictions when cultivating. As long as the cultivator's bloodline can withstand it, it is enough. It's a pity that you didn't comprehend the subtle truth of the mystical method at all, and only participated in the method of spiritual power forging for a while. Perhaps this is due to the innate weakness of your human race. It is not difficult to see that the ancestral god has spent a lot of cultivation on you, the heir, however, you still have a long, long road. ”

"It seems...... You despise this method?"

"The comprehension is acceptable! Although the ancestral god's mystical method is wonderful, it can't be compared to the heavenly divine spell of my Heavenly Demon Emperor's lineage. The two are probably the difference between cloud and mud. The divine spell of my Demon Emperor's lineage, how can the Ant Man Race control and cultivate?" The little white snake stretched his body, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and continued: "You saved Uncle Xiang, saved Xiaoyu, saved Xiaoxiaoyu, and saved me. This may be the fate of your Terrans. It's just that I can't help you now, and I can't give you anything. After I resume my Taoism, I will kill all the fox clans, and then I will give you a generous gift. Oh, by the way, what kind of powerful characters are there in the Sky Fox Clan right now?"

"There is an ancestor who has lived for more than 10,000 years!"

"Do you want to know his origins?"

"Yes!"

"He's a stubborn stone with the blood of the giant spirit fox. ”

"Boulder?"

"Yes, it is a stubborn stone nourished by the Giant Spirit Fox with blood, and it is the second element of the Giant Spirit Fox, and it has all the Giant Spirit Fox. It's just that he was badly injured and forgotten. One day, if he recovers the memory of the giant spirit fox and rebuilds the giant spirit killing spell, it will really be a big trouble in the future. ”

"Senior White Snake, I want to know about the 'Great Zhou Tianjiu Netherworld Palace', can the seniors ......"

"It's just wishful thinking! It's better to take advantage of the early death of this heart! Don't bother this seat anymore, this seat should have a good rest!"

Yue Chen walked away with great interest and sat on a brand-new bamboo chair. The buttocks didn't sit firmly, and suddenly there was a clear sound of "jingle bell" outside the Tiangong platform. Suddenly, a ray of light entered the room. The White Snake was also immediately alert. When he saw that neon light, Yue Chen already knew the reason, and took the little white snake and walked out of the Tianzhen Platform quickly. Cocked the Ice Dragon Sword and followed the glow.

Where the neon light disappears, there is a secluded pavilion at the foot of the mountain. Yue Chen stood on the pavilion and looked around, knowing that this was not any of the peaks of the Jinting Mountain Range. However, this place is no different from an ordinary spiritual mountain, and I don't know where I am for a while. After a while, at the beginning of the mind, a ray of fairy light slowly came.

The fairy light is kind, and the sword shadow is shining.

At the beginning of the golden lotus, the five elements gathered, and Qingyun Wanzhang Yan Taiji.

Yes, the golden lotus is the foundation, and the order goes up, the sixty-four phases, the eight trigrams, the four elephants, the two instruments, the Tai Chi, the hanging sword, and the Shenxiao sword is full of energy. Around the golden lotus, a total of forty jade jing void pavilions, Yingying fairy light through the lotus heart.

The little white snake swam among the fairy lights and slowly moved towards the golden lotus.

Suddenly, there was a fresh breeze, and the people returned to the country.

Yue Chen rubbed his eyes and realized that he was already standing on the Heavenly Killing Immortal Dao. Thinking back to what happened just now, it seems to be another illusion. However, the little white snake did not follow.

The moon is dark and the stars are dense.

The galaxy reflects the river, and the breeze shakes the lonely shadow.

Yue Chen walked into the house and lay down in his clothes.

No matter what the world is disturbing, it is all in a big dream.

The next day, at noon, a floating fairy boat sailed away from Jinting Mountain.

The floating fairy boat is a magic weapon of the immortal family, and it is a movable space magic weapon, which is different in size. The largest is the jade que, pavilions, pavilions, etc., which can carry more than 10,000 people, and the very small ones generally have only four pavilions, which can carry 100 people.

At this moment, there were only sixteen people in this extremely small immortal boat.

After a short silence, Lu Yuanyu and Zhao Chengxiu each walked into a rest pavilion, and Qin Daiyu and Xiao Shengsheng grabbed the other two rest pavilions. Others spread out haphazardly, each looking for a chair to rest.

What's going on here?

It turned out that on the day when Chu Yunyi, the head of the Chengming Sect, was preparing to pass on the message to the various factions, the invitation letter from Xia Ye Shuo, the head of the Taiyi Mansion, arrived first, inviting the seven major factions to participate in the golden birthday party of Emperor Taiyi. In the past, one or two elders from the factions that were friendly with each other would be sent there. This time, due to the retirement of the elders of the Maha and Chengming factions, and because of the addition of the four factions of the Heavenly Fox Sect, the Shadow Moon Tower, the Poison Immortal Sect and the Great Sun Immortal Sect, the invitees have all become a new generation of young talents.

Some officials want to ask, why are the good and evil factions that were incompatible with fire and water in the past now exchange courtesies?

In other words, the Chengming Sect is in charge of the sect and personally opens the invitation, how can it be unreasonable! Therefore, a congratulatory team headed by Lu Yuanyu and Zhao Chengxiu was dispatched to leave for the ceremony.

In this trip, there were six people from Yuqing and Shangqing, and four people from Taiqing, a total of 16 people. There are Zhao Chengxiu, Murong Yuan, Mo Xinghuo, Zhong Qingzhu, Di Can, and Chong Zhen in the Yuqing line, Lu Yuanyu, Qin Daiyu, Xiao Shengsheng, Ji Di, Xue Jun, and Rong Junyi in the Shangqing line, and Su Shi, Ouyang Xiu, Huo Xuan, and Yue Chen in the Taiqing lineage.

Yue Chen sat by a window, holding a yellowed ancient scroll and reading it carefully. Put a cup of tea on the table, the heat rises lightly, and the fragrance of tea overflows.

"What a broken book to read!" One person snatched it while Yue Chen was not paying attention, and read softly: "'Heavenly Bestowal Chronicles'!"

"Smack!" the man threw the book on the table again, shook his head slightly, and said, "You're so bored that you even read this kind of book." Don't you know that the affairs of the demon clan are mostly nonsense?"

This person is handsome, as beautiful as a lady, Yue Chen is also known, his name is Rong Junyi.

Rong Jun squeezed his eyes, looked around, and said in a low voice: "I have a book here, which is a real strange book in the world, and people who are idle are not qualified to see it." For the sake of the same door, I will make an exception once and lend you a reading. However, I can't look at it in vain, and as a fellow student, I can't be too harsh. Forget it, I'll suffer a little loss, a four-grade elixir every hour, how about it?"

"It's too expensive, look down on it!" Yue Chen picked up the Heavenly Grant Chronicles and continued to read, no longer paying attention to Junyi.

Rong Junyi smiled "hehe", "What kind of pure little virgin pretend, I don't believe in this evil yet!"

Suddenly, a picture of the Spring Palace appeared in front of Yue Chen's eyes. Yue Chen unhurriedly opened it and continued to read his book.

"Yo he! I have a lot of experience!" Rong Junyi put away the book with no white cover, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Have you ever seen a real person and a real thing?"

When Rong Jun saw that Yue Chen didn't react, he suddenly felt uninterested, and looked at it familiarly. Alone with his eyebrows and deep thoughts, he seems to be pondering one thing. After looking around cautiously, he carefully took something out of his underwear.

It is about three inches thick, the quality is like soft water, and the color is silvery white. The water streaks on the front flow as if they were some kind of symbol.

Rong Junyi whispered: "Yue Chen, you have read a lot of ancient books, can you see if this is a kind of writing?"

Yue Chen glanced at it and was attracted by this strange thing. The mysterious thing that seems to be made of water in front of you is indeed a novelty. Yue Chen stretched out his hand and touched it, his face suddenly solemn.

"Like water with quality, like virtual and real, is this the legendary 'hydrology'?" Yue Chen exclaimed.

"'Hydrology'?what??how can there be such a thing??Why haven't I heard of it?" Rong Junyi quickly put away the object in his palm and asked a series of questions.

Yue Chen said, "Have you ever heard of the 'Water Tribe'?"

"Is there such a person in the world?" Rong Junyi looked at Yue Chen strangely, and the doubts in his eyes extended to his face, full of disdain.

"According to legend, the 'Shui people' are one of the few races that existed at the beginning of the world, and they are also the race with the highest intelligence. This clan is very good at divination. One of the keys to divination is the use of various runes. The 'Aqua People', who are extremely intelligent, deduce the rudiments of words that record things from runes. In the long years of reproduction of heaven and earth, before the human race began to change its fate, the 'water tribesmen' were all symbols of wisdom.

However, this race is extremely mysterious, and has never interacted with other living races, and has been isolated from the world for generations. Until the first generation of the Heavenly Demon Emperor ruled the world, with his powerful force, he invited the 'Water Tribesman' out of the mountain, calculated the good fortune and evil for the Demon Emperor, and recorded the chronicle of events. However, by the time of the third generation of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, the 'Water Tribesmen' suddenly disappeared and never appeared in any classic records again. The various precious ancient books left by the 'Shui people' have also been destroyed. Only a few fragments of literature have survived.

It stands to reason that this kind of 'hydrology' of yours will not survive to this day. Unless ......"

Rong Junyi stared at Yue Chen, his calm eyes revealing a hint of strangeness, and asked, "Unless what?"

"I think there is only one possibility, and that is the burial object of the Heavenly Demon Emperor!"

"I'm sorry, I really underestimated you! Promise me, forget about it, when nothing happened, okay?"

Yue Chen smiled faintly, shook his head, and looked sideways out the window.

The sky is high and the wind is peaceful, and the clouds are set.

Forget the rise and fall of the clouds, and the sky is boundless.