The spirit turtle is dead, but the spirit turtle's weapon has only begun to be used since death. The flesh and blood of the turtle and the clear water in the copper basin were integrated, and the water ingested the dripping essence, but it was still clear and left no dregs. Only palm-sized armor floats on the water, like an island in the sea. The ancestor of Guanshui took out the tortoise shell from the basin, drilled nine holes in the nail with the tip of the knife, and then scalded it with a candle. He muttered a mantra from his mouth,

"Sacrifice as it is, sacrifice to God as God is. ”

Beep peel, beep peel, black smoke wafted out of the tortoise shell, flooded the house, and even descended on the firefly peak, to the wider world. It was dark on all sides. Only the tortoise shell in his hand was shining, and the fire reflected the face of the water viewing patriarch flickering. The darkness is extremely deep, I don't know the direction, there is no real feeling, and I vaguely feel the prison I once stayed in. The light is so remarkable that even the recent tortoiseshell water-watching patriarch has been reflected and faded away.

I don't dare to surprise the patriarch to watch the water, the head of the family Yan Yuan and the master pharmacist, so I can only suppress the doubts in my heart. My mother taught me the basic texts of Confucianism, and I knew yarrow divination and money divination, and I had never heard of real oracle bone divination. That method came from the era when the flood and civilization were still chaotic, and the I Ching did not come out, and the ignorant human beings who were with all the races only grasped a little bit of the spirituality that broke free.

Darkness has completely descended. Whether it is the ancestor of Guanshui, the head of Yan Yuan and my master pharmacist, there is no trace. Only the fire on the tortoiseshell shone in the center of the darkness. The more the fire shines, the darker it becomes.

I got up and walked towards the firelight. I used to be within reach of the tortoise shell, but now I am out of the fire. A qiē Taoist technique, it doesn't work. A qiē magic weapon, all gone. I am always there, and I am always lonely.

I got up and walked towards the firelight. If I don't get close to the fire, the eternal night that can be everywhere could swallow me up at any moment. If there is a glimmer of life, that life is only in the place of fire.

It occurred to me that I had been hit by a nightmare spirit turtle, and perhaps the turtle had seen the same scene, and I and the turtle were suddenly one.

I walked to the firelight, where there was no burning tortoise shell, but a bright glass mirror. I touch the treasure mirror with my hand, and the light is not the mirror, but the mirror refract. I couldn't figure out where the light came from. I had to pack up my mind and look at the treasure mirror again. At first glance, the treasure mirror is a hazy mist, which gradually dissipates. Before I saw the image, the sound of the wind came from the mirror, and there was a ringing sound in the wind, and there was an ethereal, crystal clear singing.

The song says: On the clouds hanging in the air, Qiongtai towers over Luo. Tilt the jade well bottle, and look up the Binai flower. Then he drove the clouds and drove the dragon. The dust of the vibrating clothes is in the dust, and the clothes are involved in the turbid waves.

Two awe-inspiring golden rays shot out of the clouds, but they were scorching golden pupils, and there were mountains and seas in the golden pupils. The flood was monstrous and flooded the Three Realms. Only the five mountains come out from the great altitude of the Ming Desert, the vegetation is lush, and the birds and beasts breed.

Looking at the five mountains again, there are five fingers, and at each fingertip is a knife mountain, and the sea water is carried in the palm of the hand. This hand belongs to some living creature in the vastness of nothingness. The living creature resembles a tiger, with golden eyes and white hair, intricate gold stripes, horns on its head, wings on its body, and I don't know its vast clues. The living creature stared at me, its teeth open like an abyss.

I shuddered. I have seen and heard it in my two lives, but I have never experienced such a majestic monster. It was as if the ferocious face of the whole flood was all pressed on him.

"Si Tian's punishment, the invincible heavenly officials in the world are like this, you can rest assured, I will not have a chance to come to this world again. The singing stopped, and a woman's voice said indifferently.

Xiao Longyuan Sect worships the way of destroying the weak to the strong, and is deeply contaminated by the Sword Sect and human civilization, and will never show it like this. can do this, and there is no other than her. But how could that man have already been destroyed?

"The younger generation is the fourth generation of Kunlun Yuan Jiankong, please consult Yao Xian, this is the hidden side of the Dao?"

I respectfully asked the singer in the clouds.

"Only by eliminating obscurity and transcending the return to the void of life and death can we travel around the Tao and enter and exit the visible. By your deeds, you can only hear about it, but you cannot verify the hidden side of the Tao, let alone enter it. It's some powerful séance, and you're just on the edge of the Manifestation. ”

The clouds and mist opened, the auspicious light overflowed, and a fairy with elegant and upright steps walked out of a beautiful posture and all things bowed down.

The woman wore a high updo, wore a small gold crown of hibiscus, and was extremely beautiful, wearing a red glow robe, her skin was like white porcelain, and the gold thread was glazed on it. Ethereal is like a fairy, solemn is like a god, and there is the unpredictable power of the emperor between the expectations.

——In terms of race, Princess Lin is her bloodline, but in terms of aura and heart, she is more like Yan Yuan. I suddenly had a feeling.

The tall woman smiled slightly, ignoring the limit of the treasure mirror, stretched out her hand on the face of the treasure mirror, stroked the top of my head, and said,

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortals bow down to me and give immortality - although I don't have an immortal sword, you kneel down and have a benefit. ”

Wanliyun Patriarch slashed demons and eliminated demons, clarified the world, and naturally deserved my worship. I thought that Yao Xian was the martial god of the Upper Western Wilderness, and I followed the customs of the locals, and found this name, so I persuaded myself to bow down

Yao Xian shook her head slightly, touched the top of my head, and showed a different color in the blink of an eye,

"Ah, I also saw Lin'er, and I saw a girl in Tsing Yi, the sect used you to fend Lin'er a lot of fate. Hmph, it's hard to say whether to control people or to be controlled by others. - It turns out that Guanshui is afraid to meet me, but pushes you to ask me for my opinion on moving to the hanging garden. ”

- She took my memory, didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point.

"The juniors won't interfere with Princess Lin. In addition, Master Yan does not advocate moving the hanging garden into Middle-earth. ”

I stubbornly said,

The Yao Immortal, who looked at the world as if there was nothing, was slightly surprised, and actually paused for a moment, sighed lightly, and spoke

"It's no wonder that Guanshui didn't dare to let Yan Yuan come. My husband is more for Lin'er, if he comes, I will inevitably be moved by him - when the clouds were there, I couldn't fight for him, Quan Shangqing is kind to me, and I don't want to force him too much. Now, a filthy seed like Xiao Longyuan has also stirred up the world, hehe, the Taoism is declining, and the situation is getting worse. ”

"Even if the master is gone, every demon in the Western Wilderness still fears the master to the bone. It is only necessary to convene the demons of the Western Wilderness at the customs ceremony of Princess Lin, and the senior sister will appear, and Princess Lin will lead the authority and law of the demons, and the demons will naturally look at the wind and shadows, and it is not difficult to clarify in the world. The White Tiger Pulse is not limited to the Western Wilderness, and all the demons in the world come to the White Tiger Bloodline, isn't it an unprecedented great cause?"

A low, magnetic, gentle male voice came out of my mouth, but it wasn't me who spoke.

"On that side, I also speak to them from your mouth. ”

It turned out that the ancestor of Guanshui used me as a channel to speak to Yaoxian. The spirit turtle was dedicated to the Void, and I was loaned as a medium.

Yaoxian knocked my head and said coldly to the Guanshui Patriarch,

"Five hundred years ago, the Sword Sect was still in the background, and it was a minion of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, competing with me and the Patriarch. We overwhelmed the Dragon and Tiger Sect, but let the Sword Sect become great. You didn't wait to do it again, but instead entangled with me, wasting countless hours. Now that feng shui is turning, you are coming to me again. I'm afraid that the other day will overwhelm the Sword Sect and raise others, and we will have a dislike again. ”