After Mu Xun'an let out a long roar, there suddenly seemed to be a strong force pulling him and Bai Wei, and the two of them were suddenly pulled out uncontrollably!

The two were pulled back to the Sword Pavilion, millions of disciples came back from the dead, Zheng Qinan was alive and well, and continued to forge the Lingbao Long Sword, Mu Xunli continued to break through the cultivation, and he was pulled back into the snow again, pulled back to the Lingque Valley, and another person was dying and fell in the snow, covered in blood!

However, even when everything is retraced, those retrospective characters are resurrected, but they are broken inch by inch like mirrors! When they are broken, the faces of those people are either anxious, serious, or smiling, as if they are false, but they are so real, as if they are still a living person after putting those mirrors back together.

When he went back, Mu Xun'an always maintained that long howl, and when he was exhausted, only his eyes were full of gloom, and everything in front of him turned into chaos!

He looked back blankly, ...... behind him There was a white light!

Bai Wei seemed to be a little afraid, as if she was a little nostalgic, she still leaned lightly on his back, closed her eyes, as if she was asleep. The two of them walked through the white light corridor, and when they came out, they were only Mu Xun'an, and their appearance changed back to Leng Xiao's appearance again. His expression was sluggish, and it took a while for Huo Ran to raise his head, and the white light in front of him suddenly dissipated.

Looking down again, there was a vast piece of yellow earth and rocks in front of me, and the last stone slab was standing under my feet.

He was covered in blood at the moment, his clothes were torn, and he really seemed to have experienced a big battle.

Mu Xun'an hurriedly opened the parchment scroll and took a look, he didn't know where he was at the moment, but he faintly felt that he was standing at the top of the parchment scroll, at the end of the path.

Looking further down, I saw that before the starting point, there was a huge palace in the blank space three inches above the bottom of the parchment, as if it were a temple. A few strokes, but the momentum is magnificent, making people's hearts rise up for no reason to worship.

In the middle of the golden pill, Leng Xiao also looked at the parchment scroll, his expression was calm, and he was not calm. Mu Xun'an completely fell into the game, but he was always an outsider, watching everything coldly, including later...... His own face appeared, the Sect Master of the Blue Scar Sect, Leng Xiao.

He can't speak, he doesn't know how to move, but he can see every change in the game. In the end, if Mu Xun'an hadn't woken up in time, I am afraid that he would have to sleep in this game forever, in the same way, Mu Xun'an died, he would naturally die, and now the two are considered to live in the same body.

After some changes, Mu Xun'an's eyes were cold and indifferent, and without saying a word, he ran back along the stone road!

"I want to see what is pretending to be a ghost!"

......

Zi Xiaotian's pace was steady, fast, and cautious, and he walked for two hours in a row, and the footprints were still so clear and regular.

Just followed for a while, but he suddenly stopped, but met in front of him...... But the footprint was suddenly broken!

Zi Xiaotian's eyes flickered slightly, and the road in front of him was flat, except for the stone, which was still a stone, there was no other trace.

He sighed, unable to tell what it meant. But after he inadvertently looked down, he was shocked in his heart!

But he saw that the footprints that were originally spreading towards the front had all turned around at this moment, and all of them were facing the rear! He had walked to the place where the last set of footprints was, but now it seemed that he was standing on the first set of footprints!

Zi Xiaotian slowly turned around and sighed lightly: "This thief God, isn't he teasing the old man?"

Then he saw his figure fly again, and he followed the footprint and hurried back. It's just that this speed is a few points faster than when I came.

Mu Xun'an turned around and ran for more than two hours, calculating the time, it was almost noon, the sky was already bright, and in this uninhabited place, it was bland, as if it was just an ordinary rocky beach.

It was not long before he slowed his pace, and a hint of doubt crossed his eyes, and by this time he could see the end in the distance, but the end was empty!

It was when he was thinking about it slightly that Mu Xun'an had already stepped on the last slate, not so much the last slate, but the first slate.

The end is the beginning, and the beginning is the end.

This winding path seems to be a road of reincarnation, stumbling and finally returning to the original point.

At the moment when Mu Xun'an's feet stepped on the stone slab, a huge temple suddenly appeared in front of him, covering an area of more than a thousand feet?

Mu Xun'an took a few steps back and looked again, but the huge temple was always there, giving people a strange feeling, as if he was a supreme monarch looking at an ant with cold eyes.

When you don't see it, it's never visible, and when you see it, it's always there.

Leng Xiao couldn't help but look around, only to see a simple plaque on the temple, with three big characters written on it: Yangxin Temple.

"It turned out to be a Buddhist temple!"

The plaque was not dignified, it looked very old, even a little tattered, and it looked crumbling, as if it had been hollowed out by insects.

However, it is such a plaque, but it makes people's hearts overflow with tranquility and piety for no reason, as if they instantly let go of all obsessions and only wish to take refuge in my Buddha.

Mu Xun'an woke up suddenly, still with a hint of surprise on his face, and at some point, his palms were already closed, and he hurriedly separated his palms and hung them down on his sides.

Although this Yangxin Temple covers a wide area, it looks like an ordinary temple in the mortal world, and even worse than those temples with strong incense, and it looks like the kind of mountain temple that has been abandoned for many years.

He thought about it for a while, and couldn't help laughing, isn't this the case? This Yangxin Temple, I don't know how many years have gone through here, the walls have peeled off, and it looks extremely dilapidated.

But even so, Mu Xun did not have a trace of contempt in his peace of mind, on the contrary, the more this kind of place that seemed calm and peaceful, the more dangerous it was.

He walked to the gate of Yangxin Temple, raised the golden armor dragon sword, lightly touched the door, and hooked the door knocker, except for the friction sound caused by the swing of the door knocker, there was silence in all directions, and there was no abnormal movement.

"Well, since you have led this seat here, there is no reason for this seat to be deterred!"

I saw Mu Xun'an step forward, stretched out his hand to hold the knocker, knocked on the door first out of politeness and prudence, and waited for a while, but there was still no movement.

Just as he was about to push the door in, there seemed to be a response from inside the Yangxin Temple, and he saw that the thick door had opened by itself!

Mu Xun'an's right hand still maintained a raised posture and placed it in the empty space. The gate of Yangxin Temple is huge, and only a small gap has been opened at this moment, but it is still spacious for one person to pass through.

Mu Xun entered calmly and walked in a few steps. When I first entered, I didn't notice it, but when I stood still, I woke up, and when I looked back, the temple gate was closed at some point, silently!

When the door was opened, there was still a loud sound of decay, but when it was closed, it was unnoticed.

The wide hall, as if you can't see the edge at a glance, the hall is extremely empty, only a tall Buddha statue, look up, like a mountain peak. Clearly tall, but as if approachable, clearly high, but as if looking at all beings. It makes people's hearts unconsciously overflow with the meaning of convincing and closeness.

In addition to the Buddha statue, there is only a simple tribute platform and a futon.

Leng Xiao also felt strange, and what was even more strange was that at this moment, he actually felt that his soul was a little unstable, but when he saw Jin Dan suddenly throbbing, he was actually excluded from his Jin Dan, and then he seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable force, and he was out of his body in an instant!

Mu Xun'an noticed Leng Xiao's strange state, and couldn't help but be surprised, but he was happy in his heart, this time Leng Xiao took the initiative to leave, and he could easily fuse this body!

However, that's not all, his right hand suddenly and unconsciously raised, and from that little arm, a red light and shadow suddenly drilled out!

Leng Xiao couldn't help but be shocked, but his soul seemed to be restrained by something, and he didn't have any control, so he could only let himself float in the air like this.

He looked at the Red Soul Seal from afar, but saw that the Red Soul Seal was just floating in the air like him, and it had not changed, and his heart couldn't help but settle down a little.

Mu Xun'an looked at the Red Soul Seal, his eyes thoughtful, but before he could think about it more, his face suddenly showed a look of horror!

I saw a muffled snort from his mouth, and the phantom of Mu Xun'an's face slowly appeared above his cold face, and the phantom was still struggling.

It's a pity that his struggle didn't play a big role, and at this moment, he was also forced out of his body in an instant, just like a cold Xiao, floating in the air!

Leng Xiao and Mu Xun'an looked at each other from afar, looking at each other with disgust, but their faces were extremely calm, without a trace of change in expression.

It's not that the two of them don't want to say much, but the two of them can't even control the change in their expressions, they can't even smile, let alone talk!

saw that the cold body that had clearly lost its soul was still standing there upright. A bell sounded faintly from nowhere, Leng Xiao's body walked steadily, and he walked to the futon and sat cross-legged!

Leng Xiao's body closed his eyes, hiding the darkness and godlessness in them, his hands were folded, and the corners of his lips moved slightly, as if he was reciting scriptures.

In this way, it is like an eternal realm, and it has not changed for a long time. Leng Xiao's eyes moved slightly, but his heart jumped, and the corners of the mouth of the towering Buddha statue seemed to be moving slightly like his physical body?

Just when both of them were in shock and couldn't figure out the situation, there were suddenly two dull knocks outside the thick door......