Gan Si pushed open the door and walked towards the lock dragon temple.

Every day when he arrived, he would go to lock the dragon temple as usual, which had become a routine.

Ding Silan's appearance did not cause him any mood swings at all. For millions of years, he had become accustomed to those who left in disappointment, even to death, and he could never give them alms.

The Extreme Yin Sand is condensed by the drowning spirit, and every time Gan Si will sweep the Extreme Yin Sand that appears on the well back to the Lock Dragon Well.

Only in this way will the drowning in the ancient well be as powerful as ever. Only in this way will the drowning river under the ancient well not gradually turn into ordinary river water due to the change of time.

Because of this, the chaos that was suppressed in the terrible ancient well will not see the light of day again.

All the people in Zhenxian Guan have long been accustomed to misunderstandings, and they will no longer explain to the people who come to ask for extreme yin sand. For millions of years, they have seen so many people who have gone in disappointment, and now they have become numb.

Sometimes Gan Si also has some feelings.

For example, Master Miaokong, their friendship is actually very close, if it weren't for the fact that the Extreme Yin Sand was related to the survival of the entire world, he should have given her some of it.

However, Master Jin Yang Immortal had already said: "If it is not a matter of life and death in the entire world, no matter what the reason, you can't give away the Extreme Yin Sand, although one Extreme Yin Sand is not enough to cause drowning mutations, but as long as a precedent is set, who can guarantee that after millions of years, chaos will not escape?"

In fact, this is the reason why the entire Zhenxian Sect is misunderstood as unreasonable, except for the people in the Zhenxian Sect in this world, all the people in this world are not aware of this inside story.

Once this matter is revealed, who knows if those demon kings who have not given up for millions of years and want to save the chaos out of the well will make a big fuss?

When Jin Yang Immortal accepted every disciple, he would seriously consider it, and try many times whether they had a stoic personality and whether they could bear huge grievances, otherwise no matter how good their qualifications were, he would not consider it.

This is a sect that is destined to be misunderstood, and this is the reason why they don't need to pay attention to anyone, this is the Zhenxian sect, a sect that is destined to be tragic and persistent in misunderstanding.

Because of this, Jun Hong Ancestor gave them more indulgence and understanding, and gave them powerful cultivation mana, and unbreakable confinement energy.

As time passed slowly, even Jin Yangxian himself began to wonder whether his reason for being stubborn was right or wrong. He began to blindly trust his own judgment, stubbornly following his own way of thinking and his ways, ignoring all other thoughts.

Zhenxian Temple was calm, and as usual, there was no movement, only the icy cold wind of the snowy region roared.

Gan Si's cultivation has reached the early stage of Jun Immortal, such a person, if he is thrown into space, he will be nothing, how can he care about these cold winds?

The time is almost up, Gan Si has been accustomed to it for millions of years, and he has calculated the time so accurately that there has never been an error of half a second.

He walked to the Suolongguan, opened the door and walked in, and began to walk up to the well platform that could only face him alone, took out the dust, and shook it gently.

He could already hear the whimper of the wind swirling in the depths of the Lock Dragon Well, and as the wind approached, every time after he shook off the dust, the extremely yin sand would be blown up by the drowning river, blow the town bell, and then fall back on the well platform lying in the middle of the well.

That well platform was filled with runes and mantras, and was an essential part of the entire Lock Dragon Well.

Gan Si had already raised the dust, but at this time there was an accident, and a person came out of the door, it was Master!

Jin Yangxian walked in, and he instructed Gan Si to say, "Disciple, don't sweep the sand back to the well today, it will be useful for the teacher." ”

Gan Si suddenly saw Jin Yang Immortal, and first called out respectfully: "Master." ”

Then he knew very well that when the master appeared at this time, he must be going to take the extreme yin sand, so he took back the dust and said in amazement: "Master, what's wrong!"

Jin Yangxian frowned slightly, and said expressionlessly: "What are you asking? Take out the Extreme Yin Sand and put it up!"

Gan Si's heart froze, and he didn't know what was going on in the Dao, causing the master to hurry to take the extreme yin sand, and he didn't dare to ask again, so he took out a jade bottle and faced the well platform.

The bell of the town well was swept by the yin wind at the bottom of the well, and made a gentle "buzzing" sound, followed by a whirlwind falling back, and the flat well platform was suddenly covered with a layer of silver frost.

The entire Zhenxian Temple was cold, and there was a slight "quack" sound of ice freezing around the Suolongjing!

The subtle frost and snow permeate the space around the Lock Dragon Well, which looks mysterious and beautiful.

This is the extreme yin sand, the drowning spirit of the world's most yin and cold!

Gan Si aimed the jade bottle at the well platform, and with a slight twist, the extreme yin sand rushed towards the mouth of the bottle, and it was all sucked into the jade bottle in an instant.

Jin Yang Xian's face was expressionless, and he silently looked at the apprentice and cleaned up the extreme yin sand. At this time, he took the bottle from his apprentice and instructed, "If I don't come tomorrow, you will sweep the sand back into the well as usual." Be careful, don't make any mistakes. ”

Gan Si was stunned, he stared at the master blankly, he didn't know what was going on, and the master would have to take the extreme yin sand tomorrow!

He knew very well that if it weren't for the drastic changes in life and death in the world, Master would never be so cautious!

Jin Yangxian put the bottle into his sleeve and slowly walked towards the outside of the view, and when he arrived at the door, he said to Gan Si: "The teacher is gone, you go back to rest early!"

Gan Si nodded respectfully, and watched Jin Yang Immortal soar into the air and disappear in an instant.

Gan Si slowly walked towards his house. He was a little grateful that Master had never cared for him like he did today and told him to rest earlier.

But after returning to the house and closing the door, the gratitude calmed down a little, and Gan Si was suddenly stunned.

He was suddenly a little surprised, and a thought that was not quite right floated up!

Master never smiled harshly and never cared about anyone. If there are still hard-hearted people in the world, his master must be the first to bear the name!

Gan was like condensed iron on all sides, and when he raised his hand, a fusiform crystalline blue light suddenly burst out of his palm, and he said to the blue light: "Master, have you come to take the extreme yin sand?"

Jin Yang Immortal smiled coldly and said, "Gan Wenling, you have cultivated to the realm of cultivating to reach the realm of Jun Immortal, but you are still deceived? As a teacher and a friend in Kuotian, how can you look back and take the extreme yin sand?" Hmph......!"

Jin Yang Xian snorted lightly, and Gan Wenling's face immediately changed in fright, staring blankly at the blue fire in his palm, where could he speak!

Obviously, it was Feng Yiting who took away the extreme yin sand!

At that time, according to the plan at the beginning, he quietly sneaked close to Zhenxian Temple, and then separated from Qiao Wenxiao, and walked towards Zhenxian Temple alone with a parasol!

At that time, Gan Wenling had already opened the door of the house, holding the dust and coming to the subjective side.

Feng Yiting didn't know at all whether Zhenjing Zhong would not warn him as he guessed, so he cautiously walked towards the subjective until he crossed the position where Ding Silan was during the day!

He looked at the subjective from afar motionless and blankly, and the town bell was really silent!

To be honest, he told Qiao Wenxiao like this, mainly because he was afraid that it would be too dangerous for the little uncle to get close to Zhenlongjing, and it would be difficult to deal with what really happened. But he never imagined that his hypothesis would come true!

Gan Wenling had already walked unhurriedly, and Feng Yiting took a few more steps forward in order to make sure that Zhenjing Zhong would indeed not warn...... Oh my God!

Feng Yiting's joy at that time can be imagined. He then approached the Suolongguan in front of Ganwenling, but the gate was closed, and on the door was an old Taiji Yin Yang Fish.

Feng Yiting understood that this ordinary person would definitely not be able to open the door, so he stood on the side of the door and waited for Gan Wenling to come and open the door.

Gan Wenling walked over unhurriedly, he couldn't see through Feng Yiting hiding under the umbrella of Yuyan Zixia, which made this kid overjoyed, he stood quietly in place, holding his breath and waiting for him to open the door.

The gate was made of stone, and after it was opened, Ganwenling did not close it, but walked towards the well platform.

Feng Yiting looked inside, and found that the lock dragon well was indeed as his grandmother said, and inside was a quaint well, a thick and swarthy black iron chain with the thickness of an arm, pierced out of the well, and then bypassed the side of the well, extended to an altar on the front of the view, coiled in a circle.

Feng Yiting was then stunned, because a protective platform was built around the lock dragon well, and this protective platform only had one front, just enough for one person to get close, and the other three sides were sealed by the protective platform!

And above this well platform, there is an ancient bell that is very old and full of talismans. This bell just covers the lock dragon well, and it looks tight and impermeable.

Feng Yiting was stunned, he realized that he had no chance to get the Extreme Yin Sand at all!

Because at that time, Gan Wenling had already taken out the dust. It seems that he didn't want to collect the appearance of the extremely yin sand, but wanted to sweep the sand back into the well with a whisk!

If he wanted to take the extreme yin sand, he could only push Ganwenling away, but this was tantamount to throwing himself into a net!

Feng Yiting was embarrassed, his heart flashed in a hurry, and with the sound of the wind and snow whimpering outside, he quickly left the Taoist temple and quickly came to Qiao Wenxiao, who had been staring at him!

Qiao Wenxiao found that Feng Yiting was close to Zhenxian Temple, and sure enough, Gu Zhong did not warn, and he was excited at this time. But seeing that the time was about to come, Feng Yiting suddenly came back and couldn't help but be stunned!

At this moment, a stream of information came, and Feng Yiting said anxiously: "Give me an immortal painting!"

Qiao Wenxiao didn't understand what was going on at all, but the situation was urgent, so he could only hand the immortal painting in his hand to Feng Yiting. I saw that as soon as he received the immortal painting, he quickly went back, and opened it to cover the view, I don't know what Lu Dao wanted to do!

Qiao Wenxiao only knew that Feng Yiting must have covered Gan Si with an immortal painting, and he couldn't figure out what was going on inside. In front of a monk who has reached the level of a Jun Immortal, how dare he use his divine thoughts!

Qiao Wenxiao was nervous, and saw that Feng Yiting had been looking at the immortal painting tightly, and he actually walked in slowly!

At this time, he didn't dare to approach at all, because he knew that once he was too close to Xianguan, Zhenjing Zhong would immediately call the police, and then things would immediately get out of control!

Qiao Wenxiao has never experienced such a tense and helpless moment in his life!

He stood where he was, there was no way to intervene at all, there was no other way than to let Feng Yiting take the risk alone!

His heart jumped wildly! Qiao Wenxiao knew very well the current situation, once Gan Si understood Feng Yiting, his junior nephew would probably die without a place to be buried! He stared blankly ahead, and in an instant he felt that time had frozen!

What happened next was beyond his expectations, and soon Feng Yiting drew the immortal. He kept retreating, and after coming out of the view, he said a word to Gan Wenling, and then looked straight to the sky!

When he summoned Ruyi Yun in the air, Qiao Wenxiao knew that the matter had been successful.

He immediately jumped up to the clouds, and heard Feng Yiting say to himself nervously: "I got it, hurry up and leave Uncle Xiao, otherwise I'm afraid that Gan Si will see through it!"

Saying that, Ruyi clouds soared like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the direction agreed with Ding Silan.