"Deep in the dream?" Mo Xian asked.

"Yes, but your deeds are not enough to go deep into the dream, you practice the way of the Yellow Court, now it is just the enlightenment of the observation realm, at least to the inner stage, in order to go deep into the dream, now the only way, I have to often recite the Taishang Qingjing mantra, with your own will to resist, remember, the devil is born from the heart, usually try to see as little blood as possible, Rakshasa evil ghosts, killing moves, blood is first-class, and the nature is revealed. The Hidden Void said.

Mo Xian thanked the master, he went out, Qianxuzi looked at his back, and fell into contemplation, he could see that Mo Xian's heart was unstable, what happened, so big that it shook his Dao heart.

Mo Xian went out, it is not his character to sit back and wait to die, since the Rakshasa Curse flows out of the Yama Palace, then go to the Yama Hall to find its roots, maybe you will find the relevant solution.

Mo Xian has been in the Immortal Sect for a few days, he is making relevant preparations, the Yama Hall is no less than the Longtan Tiger's Den to him, he has refined the first utopian on his body into an elixir, he is very interested in alchemy, but he has not had time to study.

The higher the level of the pill, the greater the difference with the herbs, the more limited the role of the herbs and the genius earth treasure is, and the more the heaven and earth spirit letter it ingests has become the main one, and even the minerals such as gold and mercury can also be used as the carrier of the Chengdan.

Mo Xian's Shou Wu is of higher quality, and the level of the alchemist is also better, the pill is divided into fifty and fifty, and Mo Xian only gets fifty percent, no wonder the alchemist is an industry that gets rich.

After refining the Qibao Shouwu Dan, which is a low-grade pill, it can quickly replenish qi and blood, enhance physical strength, and also has a certain effect on internal injuries.

In terms of magic weapons, he used the Yin Wind Marrow to repair the Yin Bead, and the Yin Bead can be used again, but it is not completely good, in this case, half of the Yin Spirits are missing, and there are only twelve ghosts left.

His Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner was the only magic weapon that benefited from the last Yin Wind Ridge, and Yaqi had been refined, and now the banner was displayed, and Yayi's shadow jumped on the banner, and seemed to rush out at any time.

The turquoise bead is still in his Qiankun bag, and it has not moved for the time being, and the Liuhe needle can only be regarded as a hidden weapon, but it contains dark iron, etc., which is good for yin people, but I am afraid of the Buddha's light.

The dragon rope has been coiled around his left arm since it was refined, this magic weapon Mo Xian is the most satisfied, without the slightest yin and evil, once he shoots, the light red light flashes, and the opponent is tied to the ground, and it contains the essence of thunder and lightning, and the bound thing is paralyzed.

In the end, it is the Yin Fu Sword, Mo Xian has not relaxed his refining and communication with it, the sword is becoming more and more spiritual, and it can even be done when hostile people come to his side, and the sword can sound an alarm.

Everything was ready, and he quietly left the sect.

He turned back to Zheng Guo, because he was familiar with Zheng Guo's Yama Palace, in the depths of Luoshan, there was a branch of the Yama Palace, and along the way, although he was carrying the Yin Fu Sword, the Yin Fu Sword was not unsheathed once, and he was deliberately suppressing himself.

In his night, he was awakened by nightmares many times, and even in his dreams, he had learned to recite the Taishang Purification Mantra, he fell asleep according to the sleep gong, and when he first entered the gong realm, he would often be disturbed by nightmares, after waking up from the dream, he always wanted to kill, the situation became more and more serious, but he could still control it, at least, since the last time, he had no seizures during the day.

He was not convinced, and developed the habit of sleeping every night, since he practiced, he often used to sit instead of resting, but since he was cursed, he did not sleep well for a day, he went to sleep, he found that his will was getting stronger and stronger, so he did not go crazy, nor did he go out of sorts.

He walked all the way, reciting the Taishang Pure Mantra in his mouth: The Great Dao is invisible, giving birth to heaven and earth, the Great Dao is ruthless, running the sun and the moon, the Great Dao is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time. The husband and the Taoist: there is clear and turbid, there is movement and stillness, the sky is clear and turbid, the sky is moving and the earth is quiet, the man is clear and the woman is turbid, the man moves and the woman is quiet, and all things are born at the end of the flow of the capital. The pure, the source of turbidity, the moving, the foundation of stillness, people can always be quiet, heaven and earth are all returned...

The scriptures Mo Xian kept reciting them, all forming an unconscious, and the scriptures appeared in his soul one by one, and in the darkness, it seemed that there was constantly power to merge from the void and suppress the curse.

Mo Xian walked step by step like this, he didn't think about using the magic spell, but if the magic spell, his spell would be interrupted, Mo Xian found that the Taishang Purity Mantra was effective, and it might not be able to eradicate the curse, but it could delay the curse.

For more than one day, he came to Luoshan, looking at the familiar peaks, his eyes showed a trace of tenderness, which gave him too many painful memories and rare warm memories, especially after he fell into the eagle's beak cliff and was rescued by the Green Yi sisters.

He hesitated, then turned and walked towards the Eagle's Beak Cliff, wanting to see if his dwelling was still there.

The mountain road was steep, Mo Xian went up to the eagle's beak cliff, and saw from a distance that his thatched hut was still there, but it was deserted and inhabited.

He walked to the grass hut, which was already broken, and the grass was overgrown all over the hillside, and there was not the slightest human voice.

He pushed open the door of the grass hut, squeaked, a group of unknown wild birds flew out of the broken roof in a daze, the door opened, a musty smell came to his face, the old days could not be left, Mo Xian stood at the door, sighed, turned and walked towards the cliff.

The last time he was knocked off the cliff, when he woke up, he saw the Green Yi sisters, and heard them say that he fell into the river, and he believed it, now that he thinks about it, it is impossible, they must have saved themselves, they are the elves in the mountains, and naturally there is a way to save themselves.

Thinking of this, he took a step, the person was already in the void, he was now a monk, he was in the air, and he did not fall, he took a look, there was no bottom in the abyss, there were several protrusions on the cliff, and small trees grew on them, and the clouds rose from below.

Mo Xian's body slowly descended, and there were clouds and mist passing by him, if anyone saw it, he would only be regarded as an immortal.

After a layer of clouds and mist, Mo Xian saw the ground, and as he expected, the ground was empty, and a small building was now in front of him, and there were still a few houses, but they were all damaged, and the traces of the sword could be clearly seen.

The so-called Hujia Village, just a pretext for Luyi, here is very hidden, I am afraid that the formation is also arranged, next to the ruins and broken walls, a small stream flows through, it is not a big river at all, the small stream flows, it is amazingly shallow, people fall from a high place, it is impossible to survive.

Mo Xian looked up at the sky, what he saw that day was completely different, needless to say, it was an illusion that changed the local landform.

Mo Xian looked at the familiar small building, he was here to recuperate that day, he had not yet practiced, he couldn't see the flaws, he stepped into the building, the building was already in disarray, on the dresser, the broken bronze mirror had long been rusted, but on the windowsill, a plate of Buddha Flame Orchid was not dead, the window was long gone, Buddha Flame Orchid was probably windy and rainy outside the window, some rain, and survived.

But the Buddha Flame Orchid is already very thin, and even some of the leaves are yellow, Mo Xian looked at the Buddha Flame Orchid, as if he saw the day, green paper and red yarn, a charming scenery.

He sighed, took the Buddha Yanlan in his hand, walked out of the door, planted it, and used the art of imperial objects to attract stream water for irrigation, he did this, just a kind of nostalgia, a beautiful period of life passed, between the eyes, only the Buddha Yanlan is still alive tenaciously, the old Yi people, has disappeared.

Mo Xian stood in the old village, the laughter of those old people and children was still in his ears, but in a blink of an eye, the village was in ruins, and he knew that those children and old people must be old foxes in the mountains.

But they are harmonious, but they suffer from this catastrophe, the way of heaven is far away, and Mo Xian doesn't know why.

Just when he was indulging in the past, he heard footsteps, what kind of spirit his ears are now, open his ears, although it is far from reaching the achievement of the Buddha's heavenly ear, but it is much stronger than the ears of the martial arts master's special practice.

There were three people who came, as if they were wary of each other, and they heard from their footsteps that they were armed with martial arts, and in Luoshan, three people appeared, with martial arts, and they were still wary of others, this situation, Mo Xian was too familiar, and the killers in the Yama Palace were like this.

Mo Xian's body moved slightly, there was a mystery in his movement, although his body was in the local area, he would have everything in his hands, and even if people didn't pay attention, they would ignore him.

The three of them approached, and although they all had martial arts, they still didn't find Mo Xian standing there.

"Clever ghost, you asked us to come here, and if you have anything to say. ”

"One of us doesn't believe in the other, Shadowless Ghost, do you know why the Exploding Ghost betrayed the Yama Hall in the first place?"

"What's so strange about this, it's so difficult that you haven't thought about betraying the Yama Palace, I don't think you dare!"

"Yes, I don't dare, there are rules in the organization, after twenty years, you can exit the Yama Hall with honor, however, you have seen a person withdraw from the Yama Palace, except for Mo Xian who successfully escaped. ”

"Successfully escaped, are you kidding, until now, the organization's pursuit and killing order has not been revoked, he is just getting rid of it temporarily. Do you know Mo Xian's secret?"

"I got it unintentionally, Mo Xian didn't betray the Yama Palace, but the Yama Hall used him to assassinate Baili Ming, although it didn't succeed, but it was the old monk Zhitong who made a move, Mo Xian successfully escaped, and the Yama Palace took the opportunity to kill him. ”

"How is that possible?"

"It's true, Mo Xian is good at preserving himself, and he has failed many assassinations, but he miraculously escaped, he is the first person who has hope to meet the honorable exit of the organization, therefore, the organization has poisoned the enemy, sent your predecessor and two other masters to kill, and wanted to kill Mo Xian, but Mo Xian successfully escaped, so instead of pinning his hopes on the organization, it is better to find a way by himself. ”

The two didn't speak, and the clever ghost threw out another message: "Do you know how Mo Xian got out?"

Without waiting for the two to answer, he said proudly: "Because Mo Xian has obtained an immortal inheritance, and this inheritance is hidden in Mo Xian's two places!"