Even though nearly half a year has passed since that incident, every time Gu Lang and others casually mention it, Zhu Xingyuan will jump: this is really a great shame in his life!

was said to be like a fool, but in fact, he and Lin Xuwu were obviously not drinking when they were gambling and drinking, and after Lin Xuwu woke up, he thought about the situation at that time, and in the end, the two of them were unconscious.

Asked why they didn't attack outsiders, but against the two of them, and they knew that such bastard remarks were untenable, and thought about it, but they had seen a richly dressed purple-robed monk walking behind the tavern curtain.

Although he didn't see the monk's face clearly, but according to Zhu Xingyuan's statement, looking at the back, it was really a bit like Xiao Baiye, at that time, the two of them hit it off at first sight, and exchanged a look, that is, on the occasion of gambling and drinking, they splashed the listening worm on the person's body, originally wanted to listen to it, but in the end, they were told by others.

The left and right Xingyuan didn't see who it was, so they said that it might be Xiao Baiye, but it was just a possibility, and no one figured out what was going on, and the matter could only be like this in the end.

At that time, the demon beast that was opposed to the monks and demons in the world, originally fanfare, a state of arrogance, the monks of the world slaughtered the demon cultivators, it was the time when the human cultivator and the demon cultivator were both opposed, and I don't know what happened, at that time, the leader of the demon beast, a nine-tailed sky fox, a dragon Jiao suddenly disappeared, the demon beast was messed up at the moment, and before the human cultivator could do it, those demon beasts quickly dispersed as insects and birds, making the monks of the world cry and laugh.

There is a cloud in the anecdote of the Kunlun sect: "The first month of the first year of the first day." At that time, Mo Wen, the head of the Kunlun Tibetan Sword Blade, went out to practice with three monks from the same sect, including Zhu Xingyuan, Qin Ya, and Gu Lang. Travel to the world's strange places. Then there is a biography "Shenzhou Travel Record" passed on to later generations, during which the monks around the world are depicted, customs, and as many as 18 strange secret places for future generations to read.

It is like a long dream, and it seems to have entered a wonderful situation from the unity of heaven and man. The sky is bright and the clouds are broken, and the stars are falling.

Almost every moment there are stars falling, and stars are rising, and the vast void seems to be an endgame symbolizing the changes of the Heavenly Dao.

And at the end of the huge void, a roll of three-foot danqing floated quietly in the void, opening and closing, opening and closing, as if the monk Dantian was breathing. Repeatedly, tirelessly doing these and so on.

Walked towards the three-foot danqing. It has been countless times, looking at the familiar four words on Danqing: "Dou Zhuan Xingxing", and slowly merge on it.

"What the hell is this?" muttered Jiajia.

Looking at the four words of "Dou Zhuan Xing Xing" that scolded Fang Xuan, vigorous and powerful, with an unknown background, quietly opening and closing and rotating at the end of the Heavenly Dao chessboard: this is more like a never-ending exploration.

Standing in this void in a daze, ignoring the translucent body, just curiously looking at the piece in front of him that didn't seem to see any figure, except for his own world. Thinking about it, it seems that I don't know how many years have passed, what is the night today, and what year will it be tomorrow?

I never thought about time, but here, quietly floating in this void.

You can pick the stars with your hand, look up at the night sky, and feel that the stars are twinkling, so quiet, as if you can reach out and reach out: you can't help but reach out and touch the silent void, a little closer, a little closer, and the void will light up under your palm.

The translucent body seemed to be an afterimage, floating up leisurely, slowly moving towards the end of the void.

Closer, it seems to be a little closer, that is, it reaches out to technology, but as soon as it raises its hand, I don't know when, it has stopped in an unknown distance.

Again and again, like a tireless game of chasing, this chase, has long forgotten the passing time, every time you want to be beyond your own power, it seems that you will inject a force from an unknown distance, so that you can travel far again.

Every time it was a little bit closer, and then I looked at my feet, and with a slight jump, I stepped on the ground again, and it seemed that I had turned a thousand times, and I was still walking in place after chasing without knowing how to go.

All this is so mysterious, like a treasure trove that never has an answer, quietly blooming there, waiting for future generations to read and meditate.

I don't know how to experience this night, and suddenly I heard a familiar voice that seemed to come from an unknown distance, and shouted with a little joy: "Ah!"

This voice was so far away, Jia Jia couldn't help but stretch out her hand, and her body floated up, slowing towards that side of the realm.

"It's ...... this thing" another voice sounded, this voice was really familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere, Jia Jia's heart moved, and suddenly the voice that sounded far away suddenly tightened the distance, it seemed to be very close to herself, where is the person who spoke?

Who is that? Looking around, the originally calm mood fluctuated a little, and the figure appeared again when he was looking around: "Ruhua, get away from the old man!"

This angry voice came, but it made Jia Jia stunned, looked down at her dantian, and stretched out her hand to slowly cover the dantian: "It seems to be coming from here?"

Jia Jia opened her mouth wide in shock, blinked her proud eyes, and then a few depressed begging for mercy came, which made Jia Jia feel more familiar, only to feel that everything in front of her seemed to be separated by a layer of tulle, a light bucket, really as long as a light touch, all this in front of him will disappear, who is it?

With the "old man" and "old man" with a bit of childlike sound constantly in their ears, Jia Jia rubbed her eyebrows, the headache was strong but it became clearer and clearer, her lips trembled lightly, but she couldn't spit out those two words clearly.

With the scream of a soprano who was in pain, the lips that had trembled for a long time finally poured out two words: "Xuan Ling!"

Yes, his name is Xuan Ling. Why did he appear in his dantian? But it's because of the legendary Chaos Legacy. Everything. Suddenly shattered, the reality became clearer, and the mind gradually returned to emptiness.

I watched everything in front of me retreat like a tide, and gradually dissipated like a beautiful dream. Watching the picture scroll of "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" disappear into the void again, for some reason, the sentimentality of the past disappeared, and was replaced by a few traces of anticipation: "Sooner or later, there will be a day when Dou Zhuan Xingyi is clenched in his hand." Where in the world can I be trapped?"

The smile on the corner of his lips gradually returned, and the picture in front of him turned black and white, gradually disappearing from view, and falling back into darkness.

Blinking vigorously, the dark corner seemed to have finally been pierced, and the eyes suddenly brightened, the familiar futon, the familiar wooden building, the difference was the dusty hut, Jia Jia moved. Occupy it, but move slightly. I felt that the whole person had jumped into the air.

"This ......" watched his actions in astonishment, and Jia Jia jumped down and stood firmly on the ground......

The surface layer is covered with a layer of black ash.

Hurriedly cleaned himself, and then used the control technique to control the whole house, cleaned the whole house with a water purification spell, sat down quietly, looked inside the dantian, but found that the already empty mass of nothingness condensed into a pool of clear blue liquid, quietly flowing in the dantian, slightly floating and sinking.

Out of the body of the Great Perfection! I can't believe that when I look at my dantian and see my own cultivation clearly, Jia Jia's whole person will jump out: how can it be just a dream, and I am already the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the body?

I didn't feel anything, I couldn't even feel the advancement of my cultivation, and for no reason, it seemed that I had eaten a peerless elixir, and it reached an unprecedented height in an instant: Jia Jia even felt a little empty.

Her mental activities were not hidden from Xuan Ling and the others, and Xuan Ling, who listened to it, whispered: "You have slept for so long, and people have become woody? Out of the body Great Perfection? If you don't enter this realm again, the old man thinks that something is wrong with you? Sitting on the clothes of the Holy Cicada, you can't advance after a hundred years, then either your cultivation has gone wrong like Xiao Baiye, or you are stupid." “

"Saint, Ming, cicada clothes?" Jia Jia then consciously followed these four words, and suddenly felt a cold place in the forehead, and the whole person seemed to be filled with an unknown feeling in an instant: this feeling is indescribable, it only makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally, but it is clear and clear, as if a pool of blue water is quietly washing the soul.

"Ancient treasures have the power to resist demons and maintain clarity. Xuan Ling snorted lightly, not forgetting to lose Jia Jia, "It's cheap for you." ”

"What is this called?" Jia Jia shook her head good-naturedly, and was still immersed in the strange feeling of waking up from a dream and being embedded in cultivation, and looked back in a very good mood, "I didn't expect the magic robe on Rong Zhen's body to be such a wonderful thing." ”

Thinking that although it was just a communication with Rong Zhen's remaining divine sense, the image of the unruly sword cultivator who looked down on the world was already vivid: it's just a pity that Rong Zhen couldn't fly into the Dao, and secondly, it was a pity that he couldn't really see Rong Zhen's sassy and heroic posture back then.

"It's such a treasure?" Jia Jia smiled and pursed her lips, "Why do you always feel that after waking up from this dream, this Holy Cicada Clothes is not the same as before?"

"The clothes of the holy cicada are living creatures, and living creatures are spiritual. Do you think that a cat and a dog can be his master?" Xuan Ling sneered, "You have really become the owner of the Shengming cicada clothes for so long, it is really useless!"

was laughed at by Xuan Ling, and Jia Jia's face was slightly embarrassed, but then his face straightened, "Shengming Cicada Yi recognizes the Lord, is it related to my dream?"

"Even if you're not hopelessly stupid!" Xuan Ling snorted lightly, even if a person hadn't entered the spatial spirit root, Jia Jia could imagine his disdain at this time.

"What is the origin of the Shengming cicada clothes?" Jia Jia shook her head helplessly and asked Xuan Ling with a smile.

Xuan Ling cut lightly, even so, he still explained in detail, "One of the supreme treasures of heaven and earth is a natural spirit dead thing. Speaking of dead things, isn't there a wall of sighs in Kunlun? This is the dead things. And where this holy cicada robe came from is unknown, it should be a treasure from the ancient gods, and it is also a dead thing, with its own thoughts. Previously, this holy cicada was too lazy to take care of you, and most of them looked down on you. I see that it is only now that you are the master, most of it is a broken jar, and you really have nothing to be proud of. ”

Jia Jia was stunned for a moment, and was a little embarrassed to be so unceremoniously damaged: "Okay, Xuan Ling, let's talk about the point." What is the strange use of this Holy Cicada Clothes?"

"Strange use, naturally there is!" Xuan Ling snorted lightly, with a bit of smugness in his voice, "It is to protect you from the erosion of the demons in your heart." ”

"Really?" Jia Jia's eyes lit up, the heart demon is the most troublesome thing for all cultivators, and every time there is an important matter, this is the reason why they swear by the heart demon oath.

"Well, as long as you enter the dust, pass the test of his conscience. Xuan Ling smacked his lips and said nonchalantly.

"Is it difficult?" asked Jia Jia.

But I saw Xuan Ling smack his lips: "It's not difficult, you're not afraid of demons, what are you afraid of asking your heart to?"

Jia Jia chuckled twice, and there was undisguised pleasure in her voice.

The Xuan Ling in the space suddenly fell silent at this time, and his brows furrowed: Jia Jia's mood is cracked, and although the Shengming Cicada Clothes are good, they cannot escape the balance of heaven and earth. Although it can protect the demons from the heart, it is difficult to test the heart.

It's just that Xuan Ling didn't plan to tell Jia Jia about this, and Jia Jia didn't know what was going on, so she was overjoyed. Sometimes, it's not a good thing to have an unpredictable prophet.

"But I've really been a hundred years old?" Jia Jia suddenly felt unreal.

Pushing the door out, as always, the clear and crystal clear multicolored Yao Pool, Jia Jia took a heavy breath, walked out, but was taking a look at the monk in front of the door.

But the monk in front of the meeting was handsome, his eyebrows flew into his sideburns, and his two pairs of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling suddenly added a bit of grace to this person, but the expression of the person in front of him was extremely calm, without a trace of frivolity, and he was bowing his head and talking to the two young monks on the side at this moment.

The two young monks were a little kind, but unfortunately, Jia Jia didn't know each other, and I don't know how many students of Yunkai Academy were.

Sensing that someone was absent-minded, he looked at Jia Jia curiously, the monk frowned, looked up at Jia Jia, obviously stunned, and after a long time, he coughed lightly and reprimanded the two little monks beside him in a low voice: "Go back, I still don't understand such a simple secret, you should work hard." “

The two friars, who had been reprimanded, looked at the monk with tears in their eyes, and they answered with two cowering voices, and turned to leave.

Only then did the monk calmly cover up the embarrassment on his face, stepped forward, raised his hand, and straightened his posture: Duanduan is only a person who has been influenced by the words and deeds of the great family since he was a child to make such a beautiful salute.

"Ruan Siming has seen Lian Zhenren. “

Looking at the calm monk in front of him, Jia Jia shook his head and chuckled, his thoughts naturally returning to the first batch of students who first saw this Yunkai Academy.

Is that Ruan Siming, who acted frivolously but had very little courage, really the calm monk in front of him? Jia Jia hesitated for a moment, and then laughed: It seems that no one has wasted a hundred years of time, such as Ruan Siming and her.

It's just that I don't know what kind of wonderful 100 years of people she is familiar with? (To be continued......