It's still the peach blossom forest, and it's still the endless peach blossoms. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEverything is the same here, peaceful, quiet, it seems that you can't see the passage of time, you can't see the sky, you can't hear the wind and rain. Walking to the other end of the flower forest, I bounced off the petals piled up on the tombstone, and it was still dusty. All kinds of things in the past are like dreams, but the pain-soaked pain is still there, as if it is reminding him heartbreakingly, Yiren has gone......

Qu Yiwen meditated in front of the grave for seven days, and his heart was empty at this time, as if he had lost all his memories, as if he had forgotten who he was. There is no hatred, no concern, no ambition and pride to live with heaven and earth, only a longing.

But at this time, the surrounding aura was surging towards him like the water that had burst the embankment, and the countless magic crystals in the Wushen Ring also broke into powder one after another, turning into a rich demonic qi and surging towards Qu Yiwen like the aura. At this time, he had no sorrow or joy, as if he did not know everything around him, and still sat quietly in front of the grave with a wine jar in his hand.

The demonic energy and aura revolved rapidly around him, and a huge Taiji diagram was formed above his head, and at this time, a white light emitted from his body, and the demon core in his body, Neidan and Jindan flew out of his body around each other, and rotated together in the Taiji diagram. At this moment, there was a muffled sound of thunder from nowhere, and the Taiji diagram wrapped in Sandan shrank sharply, and the surrounding spirit and demon qi also converged like the center, as if a large whirlpool suddenly appeared in the middle of the river.

I don't know how long the infusion of spirit and demon qi lasted, and the petals around him fluttered one after another, and I don't know how much it fell with this huge whirlpool, everything finally returned to calm, but there was a small person about ten inches floating above his head, his facial features were exactly the same as Qu Yiwen, his body was gray, as illusory as a mist, his eyes were black and white, and a small Tai Chi pattern was printed on his forehead, which was slowly rotating.

"There was no thunderstorm, no earth-shattering, everything was like a dream......" the villain muttered to himself. Then Qu Yiwen opened his eyes, and the villain turned into a gray light and submerged into his dantian.

"I thought it would be very difficult, but I didn't expect everything to fall into place. Qu Yiwen stood up and muttered to himself in his heart.

Then he meditated on the spot and began to look inwardly at himself. I am afraid that the combat power after this advancement is more than ten times stronger than before. And at this moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from Qu Yiwen's head.

"Ah......h

After the "forehead ......" finally passed more than a dozen breaths, the heart-rending pain was finally relieved, and Qu Yiwen took a long breath and stood up.

"What's going on?"

Qu Yiwen wondered in his heart, a sharp pain just now can be said to have made him palpitate, and just when he wiped the sweat from his forehead, an inch of crack suddenly opened on his forehead, and a gray light burst out of it, Qu Yiwen grasped the gray light that flew away, and the gray light showed the prototype after he started, it turned out to be a gray gourd of ten inches in size, the gourd was shining all around, simple and mysterious, and there were two ancient patterns engraved on the body, Qu Yiwen naturally couldn't understand it.

"This ...... This, is this the soul gourd that Aunt Han said?" Qu Yiwen looked at this soul gourd over and over again, but still couldn't find any way to manipulate it. And just as his divine consciousness was immersed in the gourd, the gray gourd actually turned into a gray light again, rushing towards Qu Yiwen's forehead, and disappeared into it, and the crack in his forehead healed immediately, as if nothing had happened.

Qu Yiwen swallowed his saliva, and in this master, he saw that the gray soul gourd just now in the sea of knowledge like a huge lake was floating on the sea of knowledge, dripping and turning.

"I guess it's because of my father back then, I'm connected with this soul gourd?" Qu Yiwen looked at the gray gourd and pondered, "It's just that I don't know the specific method of control, I heard Aunt Han say that this is a good baby..."

Then Qu Yiwen's body of divine consciousness walked towards the gourd, and as soon as his divine consciousness touched the gourd, a suction force came towards him, and before he could resist, he was sucked into a gray space. Qu Yiwen was startled, and after seeing that there was no danger around, he couldn't help but let out a sigh and began to look around.

This space has no top and no bottom, there is nothing around, Qu Yiwen floats alone in it, and he is accompanied only by huge strange words, Qu Yiwen has never seen this kind of text, obviously this is not the West Pole Continent or the Qiongluan Continent.

“...... It seems that this is the manipulation method of this soul gourd, but unfortunately I don't recognize these words...... How can I get out?" Qu Yiwen looked at the rows of big characters floating in front of him, and couldn't help frowning.

"Hey...... Seal them with your divine consciousness first, and then you can meet someone who knows them......"

However, just as Qu Yiwen's divine sense swept over these words, another light flashed, stabbing him to quickly retract his divine sense, and after everything calmed down, he found himself back in the sea of knowledge, and the gray gourd was still floating in the sea of knowledge. It's just that there is an extra piece of text that I can't understand, which is a small part of the text in the Huzhong space.

Qu Yiwen was still unwilling, and once again used his divine sense to enter it again, but the gourd was indifferent.

"Hey, forget it. Greed for more is not good. ”

In desperation, Qu Yiwen had no choice but to return and leave Zhihai.

"The enmity of the year is hard to remember. Fortunately, the four old dogs were killed and seriously injured by Bing'er in a battle. Now that I'm a newcomer, it's time for me to ask for an explanation......"

Qu Yiwen's eyes were sharp, but after looking at the lonely grave in front of him, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Mei'er, why don't you call your husband to take revenge on them?" I'm sorry, I still can't let it go." But rest assured, I will do what I can and will never put myself in danger again. ”

With a flash of color in his eyes, Qu Yiwen's body disappeared into this flower forest......

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Today, it is still the same among the four countries, and it seems that nothing major has happened. Walking in the city of Zheng'a, the capital of the Great Yuan Kingdom, the noise of the crowd, the cries of selling, all kinds of things are still the same as in the past. From time to time, a patrol of officers and soldiers roamed the streets. It's a peaceful and tranquil scene. Qu Yiwen walked alone on the street, looking at this strange but never-ending prosperity, his eyes were relative, and he didn't know. Now it has been three months since he left the Demon Domain on the same day, and the revenge of killing his father, the Northern Emperor Fengwu, died at his hands a month ago. It seems that the news has not reached this point, or someone has deliberately concealed it, but it doesn't matter to him.

Recalling the battle with Fengwu that day, Qu Yiwen thought it would be an earth-shattering battle, but he didn't expect that the other party had already suffered a lot of injuries in the catastrophe ten years ago, and now it was time to run out of oil and lamps. What's even more tragic is that he was still imprisoned by his own grandson, who tortured him every day and asked him about the exercises and the treasures he hid. When Nocturne was now beside him, he only saw a scrawny, disheveled, filthy dying man, who still had a little bit of the majesty of the past, pointing out the country.

Qu Yiwen still killed him...... At that time, Qu Yiwen told him to be so far, and he was about to turn around and leave after sighing "Heavenly Dao Cause and Effect", but he recognized Qu Yiwen and begged Qu Yiwen to help him get rid of it as soon as possible, and promised him that he was willing to take out all his treasures, only hoping that Qu Yiwen could kill the New Taipei Emperor Juyao and help his second grandson ascend the throne.

Qu Yiwen didn't want to do much, but he really didn't want to see this kind of person who mutilated his loved ones for the sake of profit continue to be in power, so he also sneaked into the palace that night and quietly ended the life of the new emperor. And sent the body to the bureau, the latter was shocked at first, and then heard that it was everything arranged by his grandfather and was overjoyed, and thanked Qu Yiwen for his kindness, and said something, "The benefactor not only helped Zai Xia to avenge the revenge of his relatives, but also helped Zai Xia regain the opportunity to fight for the power of the world, this favor is hard to thank, please accept it in the next bow first!"

Although Qu Yiwen didn't hate this bureaucracy, he didn't have a good impression of these people who coveted fame and power, so he turned into a green shadow and left after hugging his fists.

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"I hope Cheng Yang can live better, so I can start and ...... quickly" Qu Yiwen sighed faintly, turned around and entered a restaurant, waiting for the night to come.

"Hehe, this master, I don't know what to eat? It's not a small bragging, if you want to talk about the taste of the whole Zheng'a City, let's come to the building again and count the number one!" Just as Qu Yiwen was thinking wildly, a gray-clothed junior ran to the table and asked.

"Hmm...... Can there be a white fish?" Qu Yiwen asked after thinking for a moment.

"Yo, it turns out that the uncle is still a connoisseur of fish. Our red oil yarn and white fish here are famous far and wide. Xiao Er gave a thumbs up and exclaimed.

"Well, that's for the best. A few more dishes and a good pot. ”

"Okay, please wait, I'll be here in a moment. After Xiao Er greeted and played, he trotted all the way away.

After waiting for half an hour, all kinds of delicacies were served on the table, Qu Yiwen poured a glass of wine for Xiao Er and asked him to sit down together.

"This ...... How dare this little one. Xiao Er was taken aback.

"I have some little things I want to ask my little brother about, you might as well sit down and talk about it in detail, if I can be satisfied, what is this wine and food, and I can give you a thousand spirit stones." Qu Yiwen said after taking a sip of wine.

Xiao Eryi, who was still hesitant, immediately stepped forward and sat down when he heard this, and said with a flattering smile at Qu Yiwen, "Hehe, since the uncle has orders, the little one is naturally crushed, so why talk about any spirit stones, hehe." ”

Qu Yiwen didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw him a Qiankun bag and asked, "I don't know what major events have happened in this Zheng'a area in recent years?"

When Xiao Er heard that he really inquired about such a trivial matter, he immediately put his mind at ease, put away the Qiankun bag on the table, and began to talk after drinking the wine in the cup.