"Ancient ruins?" He Yi's pale face showed a hint of surprise.

Chang Le explained with a smile: "You also know that the Sea of Stars was the land of the Central Country a long time ago, and many places on it were once prosperous cities and immortal cultivation sects. The place I just found should be the ruins of the Great Gate Sect, although it has been corroded, but some of the remains of the building that have been blessed by the mana of the heavenly immortals still have a certain shape. The most important thing is that there is a broken formation inside, which isolates the sea water independently, which is just right for you to heal your injuries and refine the heart of the blue tide. ”

After he finished speaking in one breath, He Yi listened with interest.

The Immortal Sect of the primeval period, this is a place worth watching.

"Let's go. He stood up and shook his body for a moment before he smiled bitterly and flew into the dim sea with Chang Le.

After about a quarter of an hour, Chang Le stopped and led him to a darker place.

At the bottom of the sea, long strips of earth and stone ruins faintly show the appearance of the foundation of the building, but it has been worn away for tens of millions of years, even if it is a glorious sect in the past, now all that can be left is the ruins of clay.

Seeing the ruins, Chang Le still didn't stop and continued to swim to the middle.

After a while, he pointed to the place ahead and stopped.

It was a large garden cave on the ground, right in the middle of a large pile of ruins. Under the blue light of the flying sword, you can see that there is a spiraling staircase there.

The two of them walked down the steps, and after taking seven steps, the absolute pressure suddenly decreased, and their bodies had been detached from the sea.

Whew

A puff of flame ignited in Chang Le's hand, and then flew out, burning continuously to illuminate the space here.

By the flickering firelight, He Yi glanced around.

It's not a big place, but it's not small. This is an underground Dan room with a square of 50 zhang and a height of 20 zhang, and there are nearly 100 steps in the steps spiraling down.

There are many relief statues on the zenith of this Dan room, and there are also a large number of Dan Dao talismans on the walls, but most of them have been weathered away after so long that the years have worn away. In the center of the Dan room, there are four small pits compacted together, which can be guessed to be the footprints of the great ding of the alchemy in the past, but they have been taken away by the predecessors who found this place.

The two of them walked down the steps and saw some vague carvings from the primeval period. When he stepped on the ground of Danfang, a thick layer of mud and dust seemed to tell the helplessness of the glorious era under the power of time.

Chang Le said: "The person who established this Danfang back then was at least a Heavenly Immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm. After being immersed in the sea for thousands of years, the sectarian buildings above have been completely destroyed, but the formations and rooms here still have a lot of spirituality. ”

"At that time, there were thousands of immortals, which is not surprising. He Yi said weakly, looking at the Danfang, but he couldn't find any traces of the formation. However, judging from the habits of immortal cultivators, they can guess a few roots. He judged: "This formation should have been set up in the past to isolate the mixed air from the outside world and ensure the aura of the Danfang. Moreover, it may have the effect of maintaining the internal environment and protecting the properties of the elixir. Now that the formation is broken, it can still isolate the sea water and protect the basic shape of this Danfang. ”

"If the third sister is here, she may know what kind of formation this is. Chang Le smiled at the corner of his mouth, but froze for a moment. Suddenly, he looked at He Yi, whose face was even paler, and said apologetically: "Second brother, I didn't mean to mention ......"

"It's fine. He forced a smile and shook his head towards the middle of the room.

Sweeping away the heavy dust on the ground, he sat down casually, looking at the piles of powder, slightly distracted.

Originally, he wanted to breathe, but when he suddenly heard Chang Le talk about Yun Xuan, his mood suddenly couldn't be raised.

Chang Le walked across from him and sat down, with an apologetic look on his face, and blamed himself: "It's all my fault, if it weren't for my Creation Spirit Spring, the third sister and the white girl wouldn't ......."

"It's all in the past. He Yi sighed lightly. The saddest person in turn persuaded the person who caused the tragedy.

"Is there any wine?" He asked.

"Yes. Chang Le turned his hand over to two big wine jars, and he said: "At the beginning, you thought that the strength of Xinghe wine was too thin, like a girl drinking." After I went back, I specially asked someone to go to Xijiang to buy a batch of poured mountain wine, it is said that this wine is the strongest and most mellow wine in the world, and Yuan Ying Zhenren can't use mana to dissolve the power of wine. At the time, I thought that one day the three of us could get drunk together, but I didn't expect ......"

"Inverted mountain brewing?" He Yi took the five-pound wine jar, slapped open the mud seal and poured a big mouthful directly into his mouth.

"Spicy, really spicy. As soon as he took a bite of his stomach, the burning pain in his lungs and the tingling sensation between his mouthpiece almost made him burst into tears. A feeling of dizziness rushed over his head almost immediately, along with the smell of alcohol.

Chang Le also slapped off the mud seal and took a sip of himself, exhaling and saying, "What's the matter?

After he finished asking, He Yi took another sip, and the wine flowed from the corners of his mouth to his body, and instantly became wet. The hot liquor forced a few tears, and he gasped and replied, "Enough, enough." It's just one less, but it's not enough!"

The alcohol was surging, and some emotions suddenly couldn't be suppressed. He spoke, and drank one sip after another, faster than water.

When the smell of alcohol is high, it will always make people say something that they never said.

"Brewed from the mountains, brewed from the mountains. We have a poem there that says, 'Three cups of turano, five mountains are light'. The poet is chic and uninhibited, playing with the world, and I ...... Hehe. The mountain that fell is Buzhou Mountain, and it is the Great Kunlun ......."

In the confused drinking language, a feeling of dizziness hit his mind. He Yi's body suddenly weakened and he lay down. The jar shattered, and a small half of the wine overflowed, wetting the dust and turning it into a wet trace.

Much faster than expected, half a jar of wine, and in a short time, he was drunk and unconscious.

Chang Le smiled bitterly, looking at his sudden gaffe, he was worried for a while.

With a sigh, the joy of snatching the heart of Bichao under the hands of the peak immortal and Zhiwei monk of the Transformation God was gone. He poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth, and fell down in a drowsy state, leaving only a trace of lucidity, and never slept.

He Yi had a dream. In the dream, the spring breeze is warm, the flowers are vibrant, the birds and birds on the island are perched on the branches and singing, and the cattle and sheep are grazing on the hillside. In the pasture, he lay on the green grassy slope with his hands on the back of his head, and a pretty man lay on his chest and whispered.

The fragrance of jasmine flowers is inhaled from the tip of the nose into the chest cavity, scattered in the flesh and blood, and lingers for a long time. He put a hand around her emaciated back, listening to the inaudible murmuring, wishing that time had stopped.

It was just a dream, of course he knew. It's just that dreams can give people things that reality can't, so once they encounter a sweet dream, many people refuse to wake up.

As his cultivation grew, he hadn't slept for a long time, so naturally he hadn't dreamed. Now it's rare to have a drunken dream, and I cherish it very much.

The scenes in the dream are not very familiar, but they are all beautiful. There were only two of them in the dream, but it was enough.

The scenery is picturesque, and laughter becomes a song. He wandered for a long time, until the strength of the wine gradually dissipated and his consciousness was about to awaken, and he was reluctant to leave the dreamer.

When I opened my eyes, it was still an ancient Dan room that had been silent for thousands of years. Chang Le had already woken up two days before him, and at this time he was holding a jade talisman to check some information. After a long time, he put away the jade talisman and asked, "How do you feel now?"

He Yi replied: "There is a deficit in qi and blood, but there is no big problem, just cultivate for some time." ”

Chang Le listened, left and took out a few bottles of pills from the Sumeru space and handed them to him, saying, "These are the pills that strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan, nourish the essence and recharge the qi. We also have some ascetics in our family, and we usually take this kind of thing when they are injured, and it may have a good effect on you. ”

Five bottles of elixir, all in a bottle of thirty pills. He Yi was not polite, took it and looked at it, and poured seven or eight pills into his mouth.

As soon as the pill medicine was entered, there was a warm current of pure warmth rushing to the limbs and hundreds of remains. I don't know what this elixir is refining, and the smell is a little choking, but after eating it in my stomach, I feel extremely comfortable.

Where the warm current passed, the qi and blood on the body seemed to be hooked, and began to grow slowly in the circulation. Although the process was slow, it was more than three times faster than my own quiet pranayama.

It took a long time to absorb the effect of the elixir, and he looked at himself intently, feeling that the injury should have recovered a little halfway. Such a speed, it is indeed faster than he imagined.

The large loss of qi and blood could only be made up by time, and even the effect of the Heavenly Spirit Pill was minimal, but it seemed that these pills were quite special, specially tailored for ascetics.

Thinking that the magnates of the Galaxy Empire all had penances who cultivated the "Empty Xuanvajra Body" as servants, He Yi was relieved. He casually asked, "What is the name of this elixir?"

"Very cheesy name, Da Huandan. Chang Le replied.

"It's cheesy, but it's true to its name. He Yi smiled slightly on his pale face, and a sweaty young man who was exercising hard suddenly flashed in his mind. He couldn't help but say, "I don't know how Ximen Fan is now." He shouldn't have arrived at the General's Mansion yet, right?"

Chang Le shook his head and said: "It's only been more than forty years, even if he is not bad enough to reach the Cave Xuan Stage, it will take a lot of time to come from the north." I look at his temperament, and if I walk around the road, I may not be able to reach it in more than ten or twenty years. Well...... But maybe he's on his way now, or even in this sea of stars. ”

He Yi couldn't help but smile, the impression of Fang Yuan City back then was still clear. Ximen Fan is dedicated to the pursuit of cultivating immortals, although he complains every day, but that diligence is real. After so many years, as long as there are no mistakes, relying on the treasures that Chang Le gave him later, he should have reached the Cave Mystery Period. On the small Fangyuan Island, the exercises and spells are a little backward, and a cave of ascension can almost run rampant. I just don't know how he and Luo Ling of the Immortal Cultivation Sect have developed, as well as Fu Anjie, who can only live for two chapters......

When Xiao Ning breaks through Vientiane, Shangxuan Daozun will take them out of this realm, and I don't know if there will be a chance to see those old acquaintances in the future.

In a reverie, He Yi suddenly remembered that his eldest brother Changle's father was also a celestial immortal, and couldn't help asking: "Big brother, if you have the opportunity to go to the fairy world, will you go with your father?"

"Immortal?" Chang Le was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know why he mentioned this, but he still replied honestly: "My father and the emperor have always wanted to leave this world, and it was only in search of the bridge to the sky that our mother and son ...... back then. Hey, off topic. I mean, I'd go if I had the chance. However, he also said that he would accompany my mother for a hundred years, and if there is a conflict of time, I am afraid there will be obstacles. He is a person who believes that it is difficult to change things. Second brother, you ask this, is there any sign of it?"

It's not just the beginning. He Yi secretly thought and said in his heart: Back then, the Emperor of the Galaxy invited Dao Zun to find the bridge to the sky, and now Dao Zun wants to leave, if nothing else, he should invite other immortals to go together. The Galaxy Emperor is the number one candidate, and the possibility of more than ten heavenly immortals in the mountain and sea realm is also very high. But the North Sea clouds are ...... She shouldn't be leaving until the new flower soul becomes a celestial immortal.

"I don't know, I'll know in more than ten years or decades. He Yi is not sure, after all, he was also piggybacked, and he couldn't be the master.

Replying flatly, he poured a handful of Dahuan Dan into his mouth, and continued to close his eyes and breathe.

And Chang Le was completely shocked when he got this answer!

There really is a fairy world!

The hard shaking of the master, the terrifying recovery ability, the strange power of compressing matter, comparable to the void shuttle of Vientiane! After decades of not seeing, he found that he could not see through this brother more and more.