Night.

In the Central Plains, deep in the mountains, an unknown hall.

Somewhere in a dormitory, heavily guarded.

At this time, in the darkness, a few fearful dream words came from the hall, and a guard stepped into the hall with a puzzled face. But I saw that on the bed, Half Moon tossed and turned, delirious, and muttered to himself.

"Your Highness?"

The guard whispered, his face solemn.

I saw the half moon in my sleep, my body trembled faintly, and a trace of fine sweat oozed from my forehead, and my expression was extremely hideous. It is unimaginable that His Royal Highness the Holy Son, who is usually calm and dignified, would fall into such a nightmare.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Half Moon woke up in an instant and sat up.

The black-clothed guard shuddered in shock, hurriedly took a few steps back, and bowed his head in salute.

"Hoo ......"

Half Moon didn't blame, it seemed that she was still pondering Fang Cai's nightmare, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, her face gloomy. Immediately, a strange name slowly came out of his mouth:

"Xuantian Jade Jane. ”

......

Changzhou.

In the afternoon, the sun poured to the fullest, and on the cliff north of the Heming Peak, the small courtyard was bathed in sunlight, shining with wonderful brilliance, the breeze was slow, and the scenery was beautiful.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in front of the hospital, which was extremely dazzling.

I saw that the space seemed to be torn apart, revealing a pitch-black hollow, bottomless, as if it went straight to the netherworld, a little deep. Immediately afterwards, two figures jumped out of the cave, and Wuchenzi carried Qin Chuan in one hand and landed steadily between the cliffs. Then, there was another strong light, and a qiē returned to its original state.

“？！”

Qin Chuan looked shocked and hurriedly looked around.

Before the blink of an eye, he was still on the Ghost Valley Senluo Palace, how could he come to this Crane Peak in an instant?

"What? incredible?"

Beside him, Wuchenzi laughed twice and stroked his white beard.

"Master, what is this?"

Qin Chuan's eyebrows furrowed, confused, and only after a moment did he ask.

If what he expected was correct, before, he must have shuttled through the space, from the ghost valley of Youzhou, to the Heming Peak in Changzhou. This feeling was also a little bit when I used my own weakness to resist the wind, but compared to this time, it is undoubtedly a small thing, and it is not worth mentioning.

"When you reach the Mahayana realm, you will understand. ”

Wuchenzi said with a smile, "Comprehending the rules of the Heavenly Dao and traveling through the universe is the supernatural power of the Mahayana realm." ”

"Through the universe?"

Hearing this, Qin Chuan was surprised. Time is the universe, space is the universe, and traveling through time and space can only be done by the legendary gods and the like?

That is beyond reincarnation......

"That's what I said. ”

Wuchenzi glanced at Qin Chuan, and naturally saw Qin Chuan's thoughts, "Cultivation is endless, after I entered the Mahayana, I only discovered how small everything was before the Heavenly Dao. With my early Mahayana cultivation, I just left a space cave on this Heming Peak, and that's it. ”

"So, if you want to go somewhere else, you can't?"

Qin Chuan asked thoughtfully.

"It's not that it can't be done, it's just that it takes a lot of time to build the cave. ”

Wuchenzi replied, "This Heming Peak has taken me ten years. However, if it is a short distance, it is not a problem. Your ability to resist the wind by virtue of emptiness is to comprehend the Mahayana path and study it. ”

“？”

Suddenly, Qin Chuan's face was suspicious, "Master knows the reason for relying on the void to resist the wind?"

This style of relying on the void to resist the wind, is found by accident in the deep pool of the empty fog valley, different from the ordinary body, but slightly shuttle the effect of short-distance space, extremely mysterious. In addition to himself, Mu Zihan in his previous life also relied on this mysterious wind to achieve a prominent reputation.

However, how does the dustless child know?

"Hoo ......"

Wuchenzi sighed, but did not answer immediately, flicked his sleeves, and stepped into the courtyard. Seeing that the master had a melancholy look, Qin Chuan did not immediately ask, but followed closely.

The mountain breeze in early autumn is very pleasant.

When he walked to the courtyard, Wuchenzi sat down at the stone table before he replied:

"I'm not the only one who has ever practiced Mahayana. In the Fuxi Gate, there is a junior, who is no less talented than you, and when I got my guidance, he soon had a glimpse of the mysteries of Mahayana, and studied the wind by virtue of emptiness. However, it didn't take long for the man to disappear, and I guess he had fallen. ”

“......”

Qin Chuan was silent.

However, with the vested Mahayana creation, why did it fall so lightly? Could it be that the person buried in the lonely grave in the deep pool of the Empty Fog Valley is the descendant of the Fuxi Sect that Wuchenzi said.

"Master, isn't that senior ...... the Empty Fog Valley?"

Thinking about it, Qin Chuan asked out loud. Although he is a descendant of Wuchenzi, he is afraid that this master of his own is nearly two hundred years old, and it is not wrong to call that person a senior.

However, before Qin Chuan finished speaking, Wuchenzi said with regret:

"I've been to the Empty Fog Valley, but I haven't found where you said. ”

"Then let's go to the Empty Foggy Valley to have a look, the disciple is also preparing to go there. Qin Chuan said, he was thinking of inviting Wuchenzi to go with him, but this time he didn't need to say much.

"It's fine. ”

Wuchenzi sighed, and suddenly his expression was a little depressed, "I never thought that now I have formed a bond with my master again, and I have to be cautious about this trip to Fuxi Mountain." ”

The meaning of the words refers to the conflict in the Ghost Valley.

Hearing this, Qin Chuan seemed to have just thought of the matter of the Ghost Valley, and hurriedly asked:

"Master, the soul of the predecessor and the ghost?"

"Don't worry, the ghosts are fine, and it is impossible for the souls that have been spanning for a hundred years to be planted here. ”

Wuchenzi laughed, took out the Jiuyao glass cup from his arms and handed it to Qin Chuan, and continued, "You only know that the Ghost Valley is in that Youzhou, but you never thought that the Ghost Valley actually doesn't exist in Zài, right?"

"Don't save zài?"

"I can't fathom the mysteries of ghost magic anyway. According to Soul Death, the so-called Ghost Valley is just a space opened up by his ancestors, independent of the world, as long as he is willing, he can make the people of the Ghost Valley, along with the entire Ghost Valley, completely disappear from the world. ”

As he spoke, Wuchenzi also had a different color in his eyes, feeling strange, "As soon as he casts the spell, the people of Fuximen will return to the place where they entered the Ghost Valley, which is why I brought you here in a hurry." ”

“！”

Hearing this, Qin Chuan was stunned for a long time.

I don't know if I was amazed or shocked. This rebirth, I have seen too many strange people and strange things, and before I know it, I feel like a frog at the bottom of a well.

Before the Heavenly Dao, it was really so small.

After a long time, Fang asked:

"Master, what is the origin of ghost magic?"

"The practice of my Taoism pays attention to the mutual refining of essence, qi, and spirit, and the unity of heaven and man. And the ghost art is to directly transform the qi with the gods, to fix the gods with the qi, and ignore the cultivation of the essence element. In this way, the body of the soul is actually extremely fragile, and this is also the reason why the ghost can practice ghost art with a soul. ”

Wuchenzi shook his head, and suddenly laughed, "Of course, these are all things that the soul died told me. The Guigu is a single lineage, which is said to have originated from the Shura in ancient times, and it is reasonable that he has such magical powers. ”

"I don't think the body of the soul predecessor is weak. ”

Qin Chuan was surprised. As I saw before, the true body of the soul is also considered strong, and the weird black banner magic weapon, at a cursory glance, it can be compared to countless people in the world who have cultivated to the highest level.

"That was after meeting me. He, however, learned the Tao Solid Technique from me. ”

“......”

Qin Chuan was surprised. This kind of master is really not something that he can understand......

"By the way, have you ever seen his black flag?" asked Wuchenzi suddenly.

Qin Chuan nodded.

"That thing that is not a magic weapon, it is called 'Guilt Madness', and it is from that thing that I determined the stone pendant you showed me in Western Xinjiang, called 'Star Tribulation'. ”

"What is that?" Qin Chuan was puzzled.

"In ancient times, there were eight sacred relics left in the world. The ghost valley is a single lineage, and a lot of information about the ancient times is still well preserved, and I also know it from the soul death. Among the eight holy relics, only three are known, one of which is guilt and madness, the second is the star tribulation, and one is called the emperor's hatred. ”

"Emperor hatred?"

"It's a long sword, and it's now in the hands of the Underworld Monarch Demon Yan. ”

“！”

Qin Chuan was surprised. Jun Demon Yan is the former hall master of the Dark Gate Underworld Flame Temple, and now the leader of the Underworld Sect. It has lived in Tianxin Cliff for a long time, and no one in the world has seen it in the past hundred years.

"Well, it's useless to talk to you about that. ”

Glancing at Qin Chuan, Wuchenzi smirked. With Qin Chuan's cultivation at the moment, at the ordinary level, he can barely be considered a master, but at the top level, he has no qualifications. Thinking about it, he asked, "Don't you want to spread the word about your star calamity...... By the way, where do you put it?"

"Uh......"

Qin Chuan was speechless for a while.

I thought that the stone pendant allowed me to break through the Seven Star Gongrui Realm, which was of little use, after all, it was not a magic weapon, and how could I know that it was actually a holy relic in ancient times......

"Gave it away, right?"

Wuchenzi laughed a few times, but didn't care. That thing is safer to stay in Western Xinjiang than to put it in any place in the Central Plains, no one knows about it, and even if it does, no one may dare to go to Western Xinjiang to find it uncomfortable.

"Huh. ”

Qin Chuan smiled shyly a few times and was speechless.

The Star Tribulation was indeed left to Aroye by himself. However, Wuchenzi did not point it out, and he naturally knew what he was thinking. That thing left on his body is indeed an unknown hidden danger.

Not to mention anything else, a dragon's spine has already brought a lot of trouble to itself.

"Rest for a few days, adjust your cultivation state, I will help you refine the primordial spirit in the Jiuyao glass cup, and then set off for Tongzhou. That's what you have in mind, right?"

After a moment, Wuchenzi stood up and laughed.

"Master is wise. ”

Qin Chuan grinned, with the help of dust, with his cultivation at the moment, the difficulty of refining the Yuan Shen was undoubtedly much reduced. Immediately, seeing Wuchenzi walking towards the inner room, he seemed to be a little tired because he had just shuttled through the space with him, Qin Chuan hurriedly got up and saluted, quite respectful.

As a teacher, he is really terrifyingly strong......

"I forgot to ask about the grievances between Guigu and Fuximen. ”

Turning around, Qin Chuan muttered, unconsciously looking towards the northern land. The majestic and magnificent Fuxi Mountains, once, the place where a qiē began.

Finally, it's time to go back again.