Lan'er sat anxiously on the grass in the depths of the Immortal Heart Valley, looking up at the sky for a while, turning her head to look at Ye Haotian on her side, and then looking back in the direction of the valley mouth, not knowing when the true god would break in.

She was afraid that she would make a sound when she walked, which might affect Ye Haotian's cultivation, so she sat silently, trying her best to suppress the uneasiness in her heart.

It is already a time scene, there are only four hours left before dusk, Ye Haotian has almost settled for a day, and he has not opened his eyes until now.

Outside the valley, there was the sound of footsteps deliberately made by the true gods, and there were some knocking sounds, sometimes near, sometimes far away, probably because of the circuitous formation.

Lan'er's heart prayed vigorously, hoping that the true God would be blocked by the Nine Formations of the Desolation for a while longer.

But no matter how much I prayed, the smug laughter of the true God was getting closer and closer.

Looking at Ye Haotian again, he was still sitting cross-legged, with a faint smile on his face, and a strong purple Confucian qi arose above his head, the purple qi steamed, rushing straight to Xiaohan, and then turned downward, turning into purple rainbows, enveloping the entire valley.

In just a few hours, earth-shaking changes have taken place in the Immortal Heart Valley. The original lake of dozens of zhang in size was actually shrunk into a deep well with a diameter of eight feet, and a white mist of Hongmeng Hongdong was born at the mouth of the well, fluttering into the air, entangled with the purple Confucian qi emitted by Ye Haotian, and then turned into a rain and sprinkled to the earth.

The creatures in the valley seemed to have encountered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and they all opened their hearts and threw themselves into the embrace of the white mist. The birds and birds flying in the air chirped incessantly, as if exchanging their joys with each other, the elk running on the ground were also full of energy and vigor as if they had taken the fairy pill, and even the green trees and grass in the valley were extraordinarily green and radiant.

Taking advantage of this situation, Ye Haotian collected a large amount of immortal hearts through the Qi of Purple Confucianism on the one hand, and tried his best to absorb the aura brought by the white mist.

Time was slowly passing, and the purple qi above Ye Haotian's head kept circulating, as if a true dragon was slowly twisting its body, compressing the spiritual energy in the valley by one point with each turn, and then injecting it into the mud pill palace above his head through the open heavenly gate. Along with the gushing aura, the purple qi carried endless immortal hearts into the depths of his heart, making his already open mind broader, and the texture of his heart more solid.

Seeing this scene, Lan'er was stunned for a while, and even forgot to check the movements of the true god.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye. At this time, the rock wall at the bottom of the valley began to make a sound of "beeping and peeling", and the fist-sized stones fell one after another; after the tea time, the sound of "ping pong" sounded, and a thousand catties of boulders rolled down from the mountain; after a while, the rock wall suddenly made a deafening sound, and suddenly there was a hole only a foot high, just as described in the ancient poem, "the column lacked thunderbolts, the hills collapsed, and the cave sky and stone gates suddenly opened." ”

Just when Lan'er was stunned, Ye Haotian suddenly woke up from his meditation, looked up to the sky and let out a dragon groan, and then stood up, stretched out his hand to grab her slender waist, and broke through the air like a lightning speed against the flying stones.

The big stones were turned into powder by Ye Haotian's extremely powerful body protection qi, and in the blink of an eye, they had already rushed into the cave, looking forward to a deep canyon, and there was a faint golden platform in the valley;

Seeing that the true god would be blocked out of the cave, Ye Haotian breathed a sigh of relief, and then without hesitation, he jumped down and swept towards the platform between the canyons.

When he landed on the platform, he looked around, and found that this was a bottomless canyon, below which was a dark river crashing on the shore, green and mighty, the sound of water and dragons, thrilling; overhead was the circulating moon and stars, as if returning to Middle-earth; on all sides were towering mountains, the wind blew the forest, and the bears roared and the tiger roared, which made people tremble; the platform on which he stood was very small, only more than ten zhang in radius, supported by a thin pillar of heaven, like a fragile mushroom, which could be interrupted at any time; and like the wind swinging lotus leaves, fluttering with the wind.

Lan'er was scared in her heart, and grabbed Ye Haotian tightly with both hands, for fear that she would accidentally be blown down by the wind to the green underworld.

Ye Haotian found that the bare platform was actually made of some unknown jade, which looked like jewels, as if it was made of gold and silver, and on his side was a green cloud that wanted to rain, and there was a weak water surging under his feet. The bear roared and the dragon sang Yin Yanquan, and the chestnut deep forest was terrifying. The clouds are green and green, and the water is surging and smoking. "Isn't this the scene that Shixian Li Bai saw in his dream?

Could it be that Li Bai has been here? Or is it that Tianzun entrusted him with a dream and borrowed him to paint the beautiful scenery of Dingzhong?

At this moment, the Tongling Baoyu hanging on his chest suddenly said: "Congratulations master, you have successfully entered the Four Hours Eight Positive Valley!"

Ye Haotian smiled bitterly: "Such a ghost place, it's like entering a prison, what's so gratifying?"

Baoyu explained softly: "It's your first time here, so naturally you don't understand the subtlety. I've been here twice, and each time I've stayed with Tianzun for a full year before leaving. It seems to be a poor mountain and bad water, but in fact, it contains an incomparably abundant aura, which is an excellent place to improve your skills. ”

Hearing it say this, Ye Haotian had to cheer up and look around, trying to find something different. After a while, he turned his head to look at Lan'er, who was nervous and restless beside him, and deliberately frowned and said, "Do you know what it means to be four o'clock and eight squares?

Lan'er looked at his exaggerated appearance, and said with a reluctant smile: "This question is not even difficult for me, how can it be rare to get a son?" The four seasons refer to the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the eight squares refer to the four positions of the beginning of spring, the beginning of summer, the beginning of autumn, and the beginning of winter, plus the summer solstice, winter solstice, spring equinox, and autumn equinox, which are combined into eight festivals, also known as 'eight positives'. The Eight Righteous Qi refers to the 24 solar terms of the year. ”

Ye Haotian saw that her complexion was a little better, and hurriedly smiled: "Lan'er is so smart. When I read the Yellow Emperor's inner diameter, I saw the saying "four times and eight times", but I didn't understand it. The "Treatise on the Whole Form of Su Wen Bao Life" says that when the weather is warm, the blood of a person floats outside, when the weather is cold, the blood of a person sinks inside, when the crescent moon is born, the blood of a person begins to gradually fill, when the moon is full, the blood of a person is at its fullest, and the muscles are firm, and when the moon is empty, the muscles also become weak, and the meridians are empty......

Lan'er nodded: "It seems that the changes in people's qi and blood are closely related to the changes in the time of heaven. In this way, the secret of the divine skills that Gongzi obtained from the Five Old Emperors can finally come in handy. The Blue Emperor's 'Spring Breeze and Rain', the Red Emperor's 'Flames', the White Emperor's 'Severe Frost and Depression', the Black Emperor's 'Cold Ice Condensation', and the Yellow Emperor's 'Yellow Sky and Thick Earth', these magic skills are all peerless exercises that are deeply integrated into the four times and eight righteous ways, the five old emperors each have one, and they can already dominate the world. ”

Ye Haotian thought so, and at the same time understood that it was not an easy task, otherwise the five old emperors would have done it a long time ago.

If you want to fuse the five kinds of exercises that are mutually reinforcing and mutually reinforcing, you must find something that they [***] pass through, that is, a main line that runs through all kinds of exercises, but what will that main line be?

He thought about it for a long, long time, and finally found the words "the law of heaven and earth, and the combination of yin and yang".

Whether it is the Dharma Heaven or the Earth, it means that human beings do not leave the heavens and must be guided by the true appearance of everything in nature; in harmony with yin and yang means that human behavior must conform to the internal laws of the development and change of things.

The theory is so, but how to do it exactly, how to better "merge with yin and yang"?

He pondered for a long time, thinking of the Confucian golden mean.

"Yes, in order to completely conform to the inner laws of things, one must abide by the golden mean. "The unbiased is the middle, and the difficult is mediocre". The mean is the right, the right is impartial, and strictly abiding by the right is the right way to meet the opportunities of heaven and earth!"

Thinking of this, he already understood the meaning of the Four Seasons and Eight Righteous Valleys, which required cultivators to carefully observe the moon and stars, and only by conforming to nature and understanding the evolution of the heavenly machine could they absorb the spiritual energy in the valley.

So he began to look up at the sky to identify the solar terms, but unfortunately he didn't look at it when the sky was full of stars just now, but now he can't see the stars when he wants to see it. The clouds are covered and said, the green is green and wants rain, where are the stars?

But it didn't bother him. It's actually easy to identify solar terms. As the saying goes, "flowers and trees are in season, and birds are singing to report the agricultural time", the flowers and trees, birds and animals in nature are all in accordance with a certain season and season, and their activities are closely related to climate change. Therefore, their various activities have become the signs of the seasons, such as the shade buds, leaves, flowering, fruiting, leaf yellowing and leaf fall of plants, and the dormancy, recovery, initiation, reproduction, and migration of animals, all of which are subject to climate change, and people call these natural rhythmic phenomena phenology.

Ye Haotian was chanting "Xiuluo in April, Song in May", "Fire in July, Clothes in September", while observing the appearance of flowers and trees on the surrounding rock walls, and soon he found that the climate change here is faster than the outside world, I don't know how many times, and in a few words, he has experienced the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the changes in one day in the valley are almost the same as those in the outside world in a year!

"It's so strange! Even if it is the Space-Time Garden, you can't turn an hour in the valley into a month outside! If so, is the speed of your own cultivation of divine skills much faster than outside?" Ye Haotian felt more and more strange the more he thought about it, and hurriedly told Lan'er to step up his practice, and at the same time, he also began to cultivate the kung fu of the Five Emperors.

He completely relaxed his whole body and mind, leaving only a strong and incomparable righteousness in his chest, based on which he practiced various divine skills, closely following the changes of the heavens, cultivating the 'Spring Breeze and Rain' of the Green Emperor in spring, the 'Flame and Flame' of the Red Emperor in summer, the 'Severe Frost and Depression' of the White Emperor in autumn, the 'Cold Ice Condensation' of the Black Emperor in winter, and the 'Yellow Heaven and Thick Earth' of the Yellow Emperor in the long summer.

At the end of the day, he found that his skills had almost doubled. The reason is that the surrounding aura is too rich, as long as the exercises are in harmony with the heavens, the aura will be continuously injected into the body, and there is no need to even absorb it.

Next, he released the entire Yuan Shen bound in the depths of the Sea of Marrow, and let it wander freely between heaven and earth, restoring its original appearance of thousands of zhang in size, and the mud pill palace alone was ten zhang high, as if a huge fire wheel was rotating rapidly, and a large amount of spiritual energy was compressed into a divine pill with each turn.

As his power grew, he could even purify the Divine Pill he had previously refined again, reducing the volume to one hundredth or one thousandth of its original size, and then storing it again. This process of changing from big to small is like the Buddha who incorporated the large Sumeru Sacred Mountain into a small mustard seed.

This is also determined by the caste of the Shendan, which is as quiet as a virgin, moving like a tiger, and is as small as a needle when put away, and has the energy to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

If he was willing, he could even release the accumulated Divine Pill suddenly, and let all the energy explode in just a moment, it would be a self-explosion that would destroy the world.

Lan'er knew that the opportunity was rare, and she also seized the time to practice the "Refining Stones and Mending Heaven" handed down by Nuwa Niangniang, taking the surrounding mountains and rocks as the objects of her own practice, first "turning fossils into powder", that is, "turning powder into pulp", and then repeatedly rubbing and refining the essence substance. After cultivating like this, the 10,000-pound boulder actually refined her into a crystal ball the size of a walnut. She collected all these crystal balls and prepared to temper them again after her skills improved, and then use them to refine her weapons.

Ye Haotian practiced for seven days without sleep, and consciously entered the realm for thousands of miles, compared with when he first entered the valley, he didn't know how many times it had increased, not only cultivating the kung fu of the five old emperors to be very proficient, but also accumulating the Confucian Haoran righteousness to an unprecedented height.

At this time, an astonishing thought suddenly came to his heart: "Since Taoist alchemy can produce a divine pill in the Mud Pill Palace, and Buddhist cultivation can produce relics in the body, Confucian cultivation should also bear corresponding fruits, instead of stopping at Haoran righteousness like now." If Haoran Righteous Qi is compressed as much as possible, I wonder if it will be cultivated in real life?"

Thinking like this, he decided to try to start a new stove in his chest while urging the Mud Pill Palace to cultivate the Divine Pill, and put the accumulated Haoran Righteousness and the benevolence absorbed from the Immortal Heart Valley to cultivate together, to see if he could create something unprecedented.

He persevered in his efforts, but after a long time of hard work, all he refined was some red powder, which disappeared when he was washed by the hot blood in his heart, leaving only his entire heart dyed red.

Seeing that his hard cultivation could not form a tangible mass, he could only smile bitterly in his heart: "What is this called? I don't even know what I have refined, so with the blood flow circulating, there is no fixed place to store it, how can I take it out and use it in the future?"

Despite this, he still cultivated with perseverance, and his body was divided into two uses, the two stoves of the mud pill palace and the atrium complemented each other, and the divine pill and Confucianism went hand in hand. The refined Divine Pill continued to be stored in the Mud Pill Palace, and the red powder refined was left to run around with the blood.

After more than ten days like this, the Heavenly Prison Ruler, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke: "Congratulations master, you have entered the realm of the first layer of Confucianism - Iron-blooded Pill Heart!"

Ye Haotian smiled when he heard this: "'Iron Blood Pill Heart Shines on Sweat Qing', do you want me to leave a name in history like this? But I don't even know what I've done!"

The Heavenly Ruler explained: "Benevolence and righteousness are condensed into those red powders. It has a resounding name, the same as my previous name, 'Dan Xin Tie'. It was a kind of iron powder, and when it entered the bloodstream, your blood became a rare precious blood, and your heart was qualitatively changed, both in tenacity and flexibility, and it was very different from before. A heart of blood, a heart as strong as iron, this is the heart of iron and blood. ”

"Dan Xin Tie?" Ye Haotian heard this name again, and he had a strange feeling in his heart, and at the same time regretted that he didn't ask the Heavenly Ruler earlier: "Didn't you say that the iron ruler in Da Ru's hand is Dan Xin Tie?"

The Heavenly Ruler replied unhurriedly, "Cultivating Confucianism from mortals to sages, through sub-saints to saints, each level has a different result. The same is the heart of the iron, your formation is inside, others are condensed outside, your extreme purity, others are mottled and impure, you are made by heart, so you can use it freely, others have no intention to insert willows, put it at hand and are nothing. You might as well try it, the Confucian Danxin Iron is as sacred as the Buddhist relics, and like the Taoist Divine Pill, it can be transformed into external power......"

Ye Haotian was extremely excited, and his heart was full of joy: "Wow, there is such a benefit?

He began to search when the Su family was destroyed, and it was not until today that he finally found what he dreamed of. This success was not only his personal progress, but also a breakthrough in the entire Confucian cultivation method. Since then, Confucianism has finally had a relatively complete set of unique exercises.

To put it simply, Confucian exercises are divided into two parts: the inner sage and the outer king. At the same time, the merits established by the outer king can also be transformed into inner strength, and when combined with the inner sage, it is a complete set of Confucian exercises.

At this moment, Ye Haotian's heart was much more relaxed.

Now that the cultivation methods have been fully penetrated, all that remains is to continue to absorb the spiritual energy in the valley, and collect as much as you can. Anyway, the true god is already trapped in the Supreme Treasure Ding and can't get out, and the little devil outside can't become much of a climate, and he is not the opponent of the Five Old Emperors at all. So he was in no hurry to get out either.

"But why hasn't the True God chased after him yet? Has he decided to let us go? Or is he trapped in the formation and really can't get in? Or is there something new in the Immortal Heart Valley? He decided to stay there and cultivate on his own?" Ye Haotian couldn't think of an answer, and he didn't want to think about it too much, he just wanted to seize the opportunity in front of him to cultivate.

Lan'er was also completely immersed in the ever-changing cultivation, completely forgetting the passage of time.

Finally, one day, the platform on which the two of them were standing suddenly collapsed, and they woke up from their sweet dreams.

Lan'er was not surprised, took Ye Haotian's arm and hung in the air, pointed to the rock wall and smiled: "Childe, look, I don't know who built so many palaces, just waiting for us to move in." ”

Ye Haotian looked in the direction of her fingers, and saw at a glance that the tough stone wall had been dug out by her countless holes, one of which was very spacious, like a huge stone room, and couldn't help but smile "hehe": "Your master refines stones to make up the sky, but you use her kung fu to dig tunnels and cave dwellings, do you want to be a savage?"

Lan'er flew to the cave and said with a smile: "If you don't be a savage, it depends on the entry of the son, and we can't get out of the Supreme Baoding, so we have to stay here, and it's not much different from a savage." ”

Ye Haotian landed in the cave and sighed lightly: "The turtle mirror is not here, the Imperial Seal of the Prison Heaven has also been lost, plus my name will not appear in the rankings, and I don't know how far my current skills have been." What about you, Lan'er, how are you doing now? Have you entered the Taiqing Realm?"

Hearing this, Lan Er looked inwardly at the Mud Pill Palace, and after a little inspection, she couldn't help but exclaim: "There are two thousand three hundred immortals, my God! I am also a Shangqing Heavenly God, and I am the Yuqing Heavenly God, almost the same as your ranking when you entered the valley." It's unbelievable!"

Ye Haotian praised on the one hand, and measured his skills from all aspects, counting left and right, and finally judged that he could probably rank about two or three hundred on the immortal list, which may be similar to Mrs. Yunhua. There is still a little distance from the requirements of the top 100 on the immortal list, and it may be far from the true gods.

However, he is not in a hurry, because there is an "ethereal and uncertain valley" behind him, and he doesn't know what miracles will appear there.

Lan'er glanced back at the fallen pillar of heaven, and wondered in her heart: "How can such a solid stone pillar fall down?"

Ye Haotian also poked his head out of the rock wall and inspected up and down, left and right.

But seeing the stars overhead, the Beidou hanging high, the jade rabbit sinking westward, the clouds are light and the wind is clear, the original green and rainy floating clouds have turned into thin smoke, and the excess part seems to have turned into aura and has been absorbed by them; the sound of the water crashing on the shore below is also inaudible, replaced by a white mist shrouded the valley bottom, the mist is steaming, and nothing can be seen clearly; the pillar of heaven did not turn into gravel, but leaned obliquely on the rock wall on one side, as if it had been supported for too long and was a little tired, and needed a good rest; the platform on which it had stood before had become much darker, and I don't know if it had been absorbed by the aura。

"Maybe Pangu was just one person when he cultivated here, but now Ye Haotian is not only accompanied by Lan'er, but he has also opened up two stoves at the same time, Confucianism and Taoism are promoted simultaneously, and the Divine Pill and Danxin Iron are not delayed, so the surrounding aura is falling too fast, and Tianzhu has no time to extract aura from the center of the earth as a supplement, so he is exhausted and can't support it. ”

Ye Haotian stared at the smoke-filled below, muttering to himself while asking Tongling Baoyu: "Where is the 'Ethereal and Unfixed Valley'? Could it be that it will be below?"

Lan'er thought about the sound of the dragon groaning that she vaguely heard when she first came, and she was a little scared in her heart, and said, "Wuding Valley...... I don't know if it's life or death, or if you run into a beast?"

Tongling Baoyu's answer was very simple: "The master guessed correctly, the root of the Heavenly Pillar, where the clouds and mist are located, is where Tianzun and Nuwa Niangniang grew up, and it is also the hometown of our Nine Treasures of the Open Heavens." The so-called uncertainty means that nothing is uncertain, and everything is possible. Do you think that even a character like Tianzun can be born, what else can't be generated?"

Before he finished speaking, Bijin's "squeak" voice had already come out of the gourd: "Go, go, let's go down quickly! ”

Perhaps because the previous cultivation was too smooth, Ye Haotian did not feel afraid in his heart, but became very excited, while comforting Lan'er, "There is danger and opportunity." Don't miss it, don't miss it", while holding her hand, he jumped out of the cave and slowly drifted down towards the white mist below.

They drifted for a long, long time, almost half an hour before they came into the range of the mist, and for a long time before they landed on the solid ground.

In front of me was a dim basin at night, the ground was rugged, the air was humid and cold, the cold wind hissed, the rain and snow were flying, and the fog in the sky was like a curtain suspended in the air, covering the sky and the earth, and it felt like going to the underworld.

As soon as the cold wind blew, Lan'er couldn't help but shiver and said in a low voice: "How can this be? Could it be that the Pangu Emperor who opened the world was conceived in such a harsh environment?"

Ye Haotian also felt strange, it stands to reason that such a damp and cold place can only generate low-level reptiles, and it is difficult to generate large animals, let alone high-level beings like humans.

In an instant, Tongling Baoyu's exclamation came: "Wrong! The master has taken the wrong path! This is the place where the Demon Ancestor cultivates! The poor mountains and bad waters are just cultivating the demons! It's miserable, it's miserable now......"

Ye Haotian was stunned when he heard this: "What? Isn't this the birthplace of Emperor Pangu and Nuwa Niangniang? Could it be that you were wrong before? This is not the Ethereal and Uncertain Valley?"

Tongtian Baoyu said: "It's ethereal and uncertain, and the valley is good." However, Wuding Valley is a large area, including countless small valleys, each of which is full of aura, some of which are yin to cold, some to yang to heat, some to yin and yang, and some to be rigid and soft...... This one is a cold valley, and the Demon Ancestor's surname is Ge Yan, and he was born in such a harsh place. ”

Seeing the gloomy aura in the mist, Lan'er couldn't help but become more and more nervous, and said anxiously: "Then what should I do? Where is the place where Nuwa Niangniang cultivates? Let's go quickly, it's too uncomfortable here." ”

Ye Haotian also felt tense all over, and tried to gather his strength, but found that his strength had dropped a lot, leaving only one-tenth of the original.

Since the same thing had happened several times, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Even so, he didn't want to continue cultivating in such a rainy and snowy place. The reason is that for cultivators, the environment for cultivation is very important, and if the environment is suitable, it will get twice the result with half the effort, and the environment is harsh and it is easy to go mad.

In his heart, he always wanted to trace the cultivation path of Pangu Emperor, and he really wanted to experience the feeling of opening the heavens and the earth, being yang and strong. He vaguely felt that that kind of masculinity was very important for the cultivation of Haoran righteousness, and it was also the thing that Confucianism lacked most for thousands of years.

"Well, you must get out of here!" he said as he surveyed the surrounding terrain as he asked the Tongling Jade and Bijin, "The terrain here is complex, and it seems to be the core part of the 'Ethereal Primordial Chaos Tai Array'. The pressure of the clouds and fog is too great to fly, do you know the way out?"

Bijin poked her head out of the gourd, glanced around, and then quickly retracted her head, and exclaimed, "It's so cold! I've never been here, I don't know the way!"

Tongling Baoyu didn't know how to go: "The matter of exploring the road has always been in charge of the turtle mirror, I only know the general direction, and it is not okay for me to show the way." The place where Pangu cultivated was extremely yang, and I could feel it, it was on our left, hundreds of miles away, and the place where Nuwa Niangniang cultivated was in front of the left, very close to Pangu's cultivation. ”

Ye Haotian didn't hesitate to pull Lan'er up and walk to the left. Since I couldn't fly, I had to walk slowly. The distance of a few hundred miles is not very far, and it is enough to walk for ten days, right?

The rain and snow flying above their heads, stepping on the withered grass on the ground, trekking on the uneven mountain road.

Although they only had one-tenth of their strength left, they were still able to cover their whole bodies with their protective qi, keeping out the biting yin wind and the sad cold rain.

The two of them didn't dare to take it lightly, if they let the yin wind penetrate their bodies, they were afraid that they would be contaminated with demonic energy.

Ye Haotian recalled the formation breaking method passed down by the turtle mirror while walking, and compared the formation in his memory with the terrain in front of him, and found that there were some discrepancies.

Although the formation in front of him maintained the basic skeleton of the ethereal primordial chaos for a while, it was different in many ways, I don't know if it was because the formation itself was too complicated, or it had been changed by the Demon Ancestor.

To be honest, he was only most familiar with the Nine Formations of the Flood Desolation, and he was not very familiar with the Ethereal Primordial Chaos Tai Array, otherwise he would not have almost been trapped by the formation when he entered the Immortal Rock Valley for the first time.

The Ethereal Primordial Chaos Tai Yi is the mother of the Nine Formations of the Flood Desolation, which is ever-changing and extremely complex, even if the Turtle Mirror is in person, it will take a while to completely crack it. If it is changed by the Demon Ancestor, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult.

As a result, their pace of progress slowed down, and it took them about an hour to walk seven or eight miles. There are also a few circles, which is actually equivalent to walking two or three miles.

Walking and walking, a group of blue-gray stalagmites suddenly appeared in front of them, the stalagmites are tall and short, the height can reach the zhang, the dwarf is only five feet, the forms are different, the staggered are scattered, it looks like a rare stone man, a stone lion, a stone elephant, a stone bamboo, a stone flower, a stone tower, a stone tree, a stone fin...... Each stalagmite was covered with moss, sticky to the touch, wet and cold.

The stalagmites in the front are crookedly carved from top to bottom with two lines of seal characters

Ye Haotian looked at it for a long time before he recognized it, and it turned out that one of the lines read: "Enter my door, come and go leisurely." The vast world is free to do. The other line reads: "Bow to the head seventy-two on your knees, and the blessings of the Demon Gate will be one." ”

"Come and go leisurely" is easy to understand, but "Demon Gate Happiness" doesn't know what to say.

Although these words are not signed, since they appear in the place where the Demon Ancestor cultivates, I don't think they will be left by others.

The Demon Ancestor's skill is only under the Pangu Emperor, and it has really reached the point of "the vast world, let it be done". If he wants, Jiutian Kunding can also come if he wants. Nuwa Niangniang has exhausted her strength to make up for the sky, so naturally she can't stop it.

Ye Haotian thought in his heart: "No matter what these words say, anyway, this stalagmite is a little weird, maybe it is a bureau carefully arranged by the Demon Ancestor to lure outsiders in!"

Lan'er looked at those lifelike stone figures and stone lions, worried that they would be resurrected after entering the formation, and she didn't know how powerful these stone men and stone lions would be under the blessing of the Demon Valley formation.

Thinking of this, she gently pulled down Ye Haotian's sleeve and shook her head slightly: "Childe, let's go around, don't go in." ”

Ye Haotian stood outside the formation and looked at it for a long time, carefully identified the surrounding terrain, and found that the location of the stalagmites happened to be on the road that must be passed out of the valley, if you want to get out, you have to break this formation, otherwise you have to go back. Even if you go back, you won't necessarily find another way.

I looked back at the way I came, but I saw that the night was blank, the clouds were thick, and the sky was full of snow, and the way I came had long been lost in the deep night.

He didn't want to go back, and he didn't want to enter the battle, so he was in a dilemma for a while.

"The road ahead is dangerous, the road back is indefinite, and it's not a way to stand here all the time, what can I do?"

Lan'er looked at him with a serious expression and knew that he was worried, so she leaned over and said softly: "Since I have no choice, it seems that I have to go forward." Fortunately, the Demon Ancestor had already left, and the formation was unpresiding, no matter how complicated it was, it would be dead. Besides, Childe's luck has always been good, and sooner or later he will be able to break the formation. ”

Ye Haotian didn't dare to take it lightly. Because the Supreme Baoding is the most mysterious place in the universe, and this is the old lair of the Demon Ancestor, anything strange can happen.

He carefully checked the elixir and a dry energy stone such as lapis lazuli and earth red beads carried on his body, and found that the spare materials were extremely rich, so his heart became a little more relaxed, "hehe" smiled and said: "I'm not afraid of being trapped for thousands of years! If you can't break the formation within a thousand years, then you will be classified as a demon gate." Think about it, if I worship the Demon Ancestor as a teacher and get his so-called blessings, won't I become the elder of the true God......?

Lan Er smiled, "giggled" and said: "If you want to be the devil or I come, you continue to cultivate the Confucian saint, when the time comes, we will be one good and one evil, and we will be perfectly combined, see people and talk about people, and ghosts and talk nonsense, wouldn't it be to get the wind and the rain?"

Ye Haotian laughed "haha": "I can't imagine that my Lan'er still has such ambitions!Okay, you are the aunt of the true god, it is best to make him stop the war and calm the demon calamity without using swords and guns, isn't it beautiful?"

Lan'er suddenly frowned and sighed, and said softly, "In addition, I also hope that Mrs. Yunhua can have a good home...... She...... I see that she has never been able to let go of that emotion in her heart...... Although I hated it for thousands of years, I gritted my teeth when I hated it...... But love is hate, hate is love, and who can tell the difference between love and hate?"

Ye Haotian nodded and sighed: "This is also a bad fate...... She fell into the hands of the true god, and I don't know what the outcome will be, which is really worrying. ”

Lan'er couldn't answer, but she was begging God to bless her in her heart, hoping that Mrs. Yunhua could survive this catastrophe.

The rain around them was getting heavier and heavier, and the two cautiously entered the stone henge.

Lan'er marked the stalagmites as she walked, and even marked the ground where she walked.

The road to the battle was smooth sailing, the two walked dozens of zhang without any danger, the more they walked inside, the more sincere and benevolent the stalagmites around them, the eyebrows were recognizable, and the limbs were complete, row by row, column by column, all bowed in one direction, and looked at the situation as if they were receiving the teacher's lecture.

The stone man was faced with a huge and brilliant stalactite, surrounded by red clouds, and the colorful mist was misty, and he could not see his true face.

Ye Haotian knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly concentrated his mind, his chest was full of righteousness, and he walked forward step by step.

Lan'er was still carving marks on the stone figures as always, and when she saw one by one, carved and carved, she suddenly stopped, her face was pale, and her lips trembled and she couldn't speak.

Ye Haotian watched and listened to all directions, and had already seen her every move, and immediately grabbed her fragrant shoulder, followed her frightened gaze, and on the arm of the stone man, he saw three bells and drums: "Messiye!"

Suddenly seeing these few small words, Ye Haotian couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart!

Looking at the stone man next to him, he carved "Chi Wuji" with oracle bone inscription on his arm!

Ye Haotian's heart was pounding.

Further on, there is the "Ibu Valley"!

Lan'er hid in Ye Haotian's arms, a pair of eyes looked at Ibugu's expressionless face, and her strong arms couldn't help but tremble, unable to move her steps.

"How is the name of Ibu Valley here?"

Ye Haotian's heart shook wildly, and he suddenly strengthened the Haoran righteousness in his chest tenfold, and only then did he settle down a little.

Continue to look at the stone figures next to him, and a familiar name gradually appears in front of him: "Gonggong, Xingtian, Er, Danger, Drumming ......" These are all famous figures in history.

Don't talk about co-workers, he was the former Black Emperor, and later joined the Demon Sect in a fit of anger, and he turned out to be a disciple of the Demon Ancestor.

Xingtian is the minister of Emperor Yan, "fighting with the emperor, the emperor cutting off his head, and burying the mountain of the sheep, with milk as the eye, the umbilicus as the mouth, and the dry Qi to dance." "I didn't expect that such a tough guy was also a disciple of the Demon Gate!

Danger is Er's subordinates, he and Er's together to kill the kiln, was tied by the Emperor of Heaven in the Shuzhi Mountain, shackled his right foot, tied his hands and hair, it is said that later when Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty still saw them tied there.

Zhong Shan's son is named Gu, with a human face and a dragon body, and he is also a famous devil.

The more Ye Haotian looked at it, the more frightened he felt: "Why are there so many fierce gods and evil spirits here? Who engraved their names here? What is the point of leaving their names on the stone figures? Could it be that this is the place where the demons gather after death? Just like the Buddhists have a spiritual mountain and a pure land, the Demon Gate also has its own Paradise Demon Cave?"

He remembered the line of words he had seen before entering the battle: "Bow to seventy-two on your knees, and the blessings of the Demon Gate will be one." ”

"Could it be that these people are the wealth of the Demon Gate, and the blessings of the Demon Gate are pinned on them?"

Thinking that this might be the core of the Demon Gate, the person standing in front of him was not a simple stone man, but a top master who absorbed demonic energy in the storm, and they could be resurrected at any time, Ye Haotian couldn't help but shudder!

Not to mention all the resurrections, just one Messier is enough for him!

He searched for a long time, but he couldn't find a stone man engraved with the name of the true god or the good man, and he felt a little strange in his heart: "Why are the other demons here, but the only one who lacks the true god? Could it be that the true god is a newcomer and has not had time to leave a name? Or is it that the true god is the second disciple of Ibugu, not the descendant of the demon ancestor?"

Turning his head to look at the stone stalactites facing the demons, it was just for a while, the stone stalactite's figure appeared much taller, and the red clouds around it became more prosperous.

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