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Soon, a white pillar of light lit up from the center of the main hall and broke through the dome upward.

After that, a halo of runes appeared. It fell from the dome and enveloped the entire hall.

The white light flashed, and there was darkness in front of him.

Suddenly, countless stars appeared. They swirled around each monk, forming an ocean with no end in sight.

They can't see their companions, they can't hear sounds. The endless sea of stars is like a vast desert, and when you are in it, you can only feel a sense of awe rising from the bottom of your heart.

A sand in the Ganges River, a drop in the ocean, is about this feeling, right?

Chu Wuyan took a few steps forward, and there was still a sea of stars in front of him. Even under his feet, it is not a flat and solid ground, but a light and fluttering void. In the void, there is also a sea of stars that cannot see the edge.

As soon as the mind moved, the body drifted on its own.

It's like walking through a sea of stars.

This feeling did not make him feel lucky, it only made him uneasy.

A low gasp sounded, and he looked down, but it was Yun Xiaoer's fox who woke up.

"Huh, what the hell is this place?" it muttered indistinctly.

Chu Wuyan's palm moved, and the green light drifted out. This wood spiritual power did not fall on Yun Xiaoer's body as he wished, but instead drifted into the void.

"Your spiritual power ......," it said worriedly, "what the hell is going on?"

The sea of stars quickly transformed, and the colors intertwined into a blurry brilliance.

The spiritual power escaped uncontrollably with the transformation of the sea of stars, and no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail.

"There seems to be a force that is robbing me of my spiritual power. He said.

The fox raised his paw and pointed straight ahead: "There, there is the breath of a living being." ”

"Can you feel it?"

"Yes!" Cloud Fox said in a low voice, "Every race has some ancient talent inheritance. I could feel the breath of life and death. Their condition is not good. ”

Listening to Yunhu's instructions, Chu Wuyan finally saw a familiar monk after turning around for an hour.

It was the white-robed patriarch.

He was curled up in a corner, his body so thin that it seemed that only a handful of old bones remained. In the sunken eye sockets, a pair of gray-green glasses were tired and unfocused.

"Are you alright?" said the patriarch weakly.

Chu Wuyan looked around, and Yun Hu said, "There are no other creatures here, only him!"

"No, of course I'm not the only one. The patriarch hissed and gasped: "Wan'er, and her people, they just left." She lied to us, to all of our people. She wasn't trying to take us away at all, but to ruin us completely, this demon...... Demonic ......"

He cursed a few words, and then said, "Have you also been deceived by her harmless appearance? Do you know that at the bottom of the Xuanming Lake, there was originally a secret realm of blood hell. She ordered someone to destroy the formation core of the Blood Hell Secret Realm, completely destroyed the foundation of the Xuanming Lake, and attracted bandits from foreign races to take advantage of the fire to rob. ”

"Why did she do this? What good does it do to her?" Chu Wuyan said: "A person who is about to die must be buried with you, it will not be for no reason. ”

"She wants to leave! The formation of the ancestral land must be opened by the elders of the clan together. She controls the secret of leaving the Emerald Valley, but she can't enter the ancestral land at all. So, she had to come back. ”

"Didn't she already send Hyun Hao away, if she just wanted to leave, why didn't she go with him?"

"Hyun Hao? That's her brother, who knows where he went? Maybe he has already mixed up with those robbers who want to take advantage of the fire. How can the devil's words be believed?"

"What about the Book of Heaven?"

"Heavenly Book, you want to know the secret of Heavenly Book?" the patriarch's gaze became strange and crazy. "I thought that what you were most interested in right now was how to save your life. ”

Chu Wuyan took a step closer to him: "Tell me the secret of the Book of Heaven, maybe, I have a way to save your life." There are five volumes in the Book of Heaven, which correspond to the attributes of the five elements, one is the "Xuanming" of water, the other is "Kurong" of wood, the other is "Nirvana" of fire, the other is "Xuanyuan" of earth, and finally "Wufeng" of gold, but is so?"

"Not bad!" the white-clothed patriarch nodded. "The Five Elements Book of Heaven has its own wonderful use, but the most fundamental function is only one. Do you believe in fate? It's like the orbit of the stars, which has long been arranged by the Heavenly Dao.

Of course, immortal cultivators always regard themselves as those who change their lives and rebel against their fate. But the price of changing one's life is huge, just like if a mortal wants to ascend, there may not be such a lucky person among billions. And those who can succeed, they often pay more than you think.

This is the price of changing one's life against the sky.

Not to mention, a cultivator's qualifications are innate, and that is also everything that fate has arranged a long time ago. You see, before we were born and did nothing, the astrolabe of fate was already changing in the night sky. ”

"The role of the Book of Heaven is the so-called changing one's life against the sky?" Chu Wuyan said.

"Yes, the master of the Book of Heaven, the moment he got the Book of Heaven, all the fates have become unpredictable. No one will be able to spy on their lives. Because, they don't have a life count at all. Oh, your fate is also unpredictable, little one, you must have some kind of connection with the Book of Heaven, right?

Let me guess, your breath is peaceful, and after you have completely subdued the Book of Heaven, you have not completely accepted the weirdness and unpredictability of Wan'er, and you have not fought against the Book of Heaven, the loss of the origin brings weakness and sickness. So, what you have on you should be the main birth of "Kurong Rong", right? "Kurong " is born as the main life, and those who get "Kurong Rong" are always difficult to fall for some reason. Little one, you try to communicate with the Book of Heaven and see if it works for me. ”

The Book of Heaven can change lives. However, the changed personality may not be better and more complete than before.

Chu Wuya didn't do so, he took a step back and asked, "Withered glory, one withered glory is complete." This volume of the Book of Heaven should be composed of two parts, isn't that so?"

"Maybe! Why, you only got half of it, the half that belonged to Rong? Oh, you are so lucky, the will of the separated Heavenly Book is not complete, and it is more likely that it will be used by you, rather than to eat you back into the form of Wan'er. What are you waiting for? Summon, the Book of Heaven, it should heal me. Little one, what are you hesitating about? I am the patriarch of the Xuanming Clan, I know where the treasure house of the Xuanying Clan is, as long as you save me, you will have countless riches. ”

Chu Wuyan took another step back, and the madness and greed flashing in his eyes were terrifying. Chu Wuyan didn't feel at all that he wouldn't become a poor donkey who was killed by unloading the mill.

Hearing a sneer, the sea of stars suddenly dimmed.

"The abacus is good! I guess, once the "Book of Withering Glory Heaven" is in hand, that poor little guy will immediately fall under your palm, right?"

The figures of more than a dozen monks emerged from the sea of stars, led by the girl, who was weak Wan'er.

Chu Wuyan saw his situation clearly.

Right now, they're in an ice cave. Long ice cubes hang upside down from above like stalactites and rise from the ground.

A bloodless, dried corpse scattered haphazardly in the ice crystal coffin. Judging from their appearance, Chu Wuyan knew that this was the monk he had seen before.

"Wan'er, what are you going to do?" The white-clothed patriarch was still a little angry, his eyes full of hideousness and fear.

"The opening of the formation requires a price! This price is the flesh and blood of the Xuan Ming clan. The plain-clothed girl smiled and said, "If someone wants to live, someone has to die, that's fair, isn't it? You see, you wanted me to die before, but today, the sacrifice has become you. ”

A look of embarrassment flashed in the patriarch's eyes, and he argued forcefully: "We are originally of the same clan, Wan'er, don't use such means, okay? What about your brother, what about Xuan Hao? He will definitely not agree to you doing this." ”