The candle flame flickered, and the words on the pages of the book on the case flickered and dimmed, and a wolf dipped in ink fell and lifted it again, and made several attempts to write, but never wrote half a word.

Yin Feng sighed, put down his pen, closed the "Golden Record of the Emperor" in front of him, and pushed the door out.

The moon is half-bending.

Outside the Xuan is the cliff, the mountain wind is cold, occasionally mixed with three or two night owls howling. The outline of the mountains is like splashing ink, the Minjiang River breaks through the valley, and the majestic runs south, like a sparkling jade belt that crosses the world and the world.

The wind stands against the railing, looking up at the half-round moon in the night sky, and I really don't know why tonight suddenly feels like a wave. The half-moon is like a hook, and how many past events in reincarnation have been hooked?

The wind howled very sharply, the clouds were heavy, the night sky was like a gauze net, there were no stars, the quarter moon was surrounded by a faint wind halo, faintly crimson, and the long night sky seemed to be crying blood and singing.

Yin Feng pinched his fingers and secretly calculated, on the eighth day of October, Daji, Li married, and traveled. It is still this immutable result, whether it is Ziwei Doushu, the innate hexagram, or the five elements of feng shui, the Yin Feng Department can't calculate what is abnormal today.

Looking at the bleak night, he suddenly felt the objects in front of him shake slightly, a little blurred, and there was a faint warmth on his cheeks, as if there were tears flowing down again. He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and his face was as smooth as jade, but there was nothing. Yin Feng sighed secretly in his heart, since the night, he was so restless, born from his heart, he actually began to affect the perception of divine consciousness.

Compared to when he first woke up, he has already learned a lot about the world. He was originally talented, sensitive, and in just a few years, he generally grasped the current situation of the world, the distribution of power in the world, and knew some basic human etiquette. is just familiar with the world, but gradually loses the almost instinctive comprehension and practice of the Heavenly Dao.

At that time, he knew when and where he was doing something, and he knew almost nothing about why he was doing it. At this moment, he understands the world and understands the reason, but he has completely lost his direction and has no idea what he should do.

What and why?

Perhaps this is what the annotation of "The Emperor's Golden Record" says, "The spiritual platform is dirty, and the gods want to be dusty?"

Even if he had lost his peace, the depths of his spiritual consciousness seemed to have torn a hole, and one by one the past events were pushed and spewed out, drowning the heart stone in a moment, especially the front and back waves. Looking back on the past, the understanding at this time is different from that time. His heart was beating faster and faster, and with each beat, it was pounding hard against his chest.

The figure of the wind suddenly disappeared, and reappeared in front of the cliff a moment later, only this time he had an extra jar of liquor by his side. Yin Feng lifted the wine jar, waved his palm like a knife, cut off the mud seal at the mouth of the altar, raised the altar to his lips, and drank half of the jar of liquor in a few big gulps! He suddenly opened his mouth, spewed out a strong wine smell that almost wanted to burn, waved his sleeves to wipe away the wine stains on his mouth, only to feel that the waves in his heart were like a frenzy of the angry sea, and a depression lay across his chest, and he wanted to spray out several times, but he was firmly sealed in his chest by an invisible barrier, and he could not vent.

Yin Feng raised his hand and pointed at it, and a golden lotus flower appeared out of thin air in front of the cliff, and the lotus heart was really hot. He stepped on the lotus flower, his mind moved, and his body soared into the sky. I saw a little streamer climbing rapidly. Like a comet in the sky.

In the scorching mountain wind, the wind raised the jar again, and this drink was like a whale swallowing, like a tide, half a jar of liquor gathered into a line, and rushed straight into the abdomen! The wine syrup splashed everywhere, wetting his sideburns and clothes. Yin Feng only felt that a flame ignited from the dantian, straight to the heavenly spirit, it was really indescribably happy, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles!

He urged the Immortal Lotus under his feet, and the whole person turned into a golden light, and in an instant, he circled the peak three turns, and rushed to the sky!

That clear roar still echoed in the peaks, and it didn't go away for a long time.

On the top of Qingcheng Mountain, the four virtual characters of Qingxu Palace were gathering to discuss matters, and when they heard the faint sound of the whistle, Xutian couldn't help frowning, and said, "It's Yin Feng! Is something wrong with him, or should I go over and take a look?"

Void heard the whistling sound. Fu Xu closed his eyes and pondered, and after a while, Fang said, "It seems that he is just agitated." Yin Feng has always acted according to heaven and luck, and most of them do not follow common sense. If we can't get through it, it's better to just go with the flow and let him go. ”

Xutian frowned and said: "He acts recklessly, if he doesn't return, what can he do with this "Emperor's Golden Record"?"

Xuan Xuan was indifferent: "That can only be said to be the destiny of heaven." I see that Yin Feng will return to the mountain after his mood has calmed down, and it is best not to disturb him at this time. Let's continue to refer to these pages of the Emperor's Golden Record!"

On the desks where the four real people sat were three slightly yellowed pages. There are already a lot of small words next to the text, and there are many annotations in the upper and lower headers and footers. These annotations are very new, and it seems that they should be new to the party. These three pages of the book are the original three pages of the "Golden Record of the Emperor", which is regarded as the treasure of the Qingxu Palace.

The whistling sound not only reverberates among the peaks, but also seeps deep into the ground.

Under the flickering torch light: a three-inch silver knife that was extremely sharp and paper-thin suddenly trembled slightly, and the cut mark under the knife, which should have been absolutely straight, immediately had an almost invisible bend.

The hand holding the knife is white and slender, and she is as delicate as a woman. The hand stiffened slightly, then withdrew, and with a thud threw the silver knife on the stone platform.

Nothingness looked at the almost flawless ** in front of him with great regret, and only sighed. With a wave of his hand, a wisp of cold wind blew up the ** and the blood stains on the stone platform, and swept them down into the spring that passed around the platform. The water of the earth spring flowed rapidly, carrying this red away and disappearing into the darkness.

Nothingness tore off the serum-stained white cloth on his body, soaked naked into a hot spring in the corner of the stone hall, looked up at the top of the stone hall, first pointed and counted silently for a moment, and then scolded loudly: "Fuck your mother! This auspicious day of the zodiac, what kind of ghost howls in the middle of the night, it makes my Dao heart unstable, and I wasted such a good piece of material! But then again, you kid is really unusual, such a thick mountain wall can't stop it, if you can't cultivate immortals, you will be reincarnated as a mourner in the next life, but you really can't starve to death!"

He scolded for a whole moment before he could get a little out of his chest, but the entire stone cave formation was set up for him, and these scoldings could only linger in the stone cave hall, and they couldn't see through the four walls of the cave at all.

After shouting, Nothingness seemed to be a little tired, and his delicate white skin gradually turned red under the soaking of the hot hot spring, and he caressed his skin, and his sharply undulating chest gradually calmed down. He closed his eyes and sank into the bubbling spring water, slowly relaxing.

At this moment, a small piece of gravel suddenly fell from the air, and it fell into the hot spring with a thud, splashing a few drops of spring water on the face of nothingness.

The eyes of nothingness suddenly opened, and the light in a pair of dark pupils shone uncertainly, and in an instant, the black faded, and the thick blood surged up, occupying the entire pupil in an instant. For a while, the entire stone cave hall was filled with a layer of dark red light, and it seemed that all the east and west parts were dyed with blood.

One of the hands that had sunk under the water of Nothingness slowly lifted up, opening little by little in front of his eyes.

In the palm of his hand, there was a piece of gravel that had just fallen into the water, and the corner of the stone was painted with a small piece of bright red color, which looked like it was not a natural color, and I don't know what kind of pigment it was painted with, although it was soaked in water, it did not fade at all.

Nothingness closed his eyes and held his breath before reopening them after a moment, looking at the small piece of gravel in his palm again. The small patch of bright red on the gravel became more and more vivid, and it looked a little strange in the dim light of the stone cave. Nothingness let out a breath of turbid air and looked at the top of the cave.

The roof of the cave is densely painted with spells, and the four walls, and even the ground, together form a three-corpse lock array, like a net of heaven and earth, firmly holding the three souls and seven spirits of nothingness, and there is no gap to take advantage of. Without the consent of Xuxuan, he couldn't get out of the stone cave for half a step.

The void gaze was like lightning, and he only searched the abbot's place, and in an instant, he had locked on a place in the center of the Three Corpses Lock Array. There was a small corner missing from the bright red spell, exactly the same as the gravel in Nothingness's hand.

Nothingness suddenly rose from the hot spring, and his eyes were bloodshot, slowly floating into the air. He crossed his arms in front of his chest, hung his head and stood for a moment, Fang Fei broke his tongue and shouted, the sound was like thunder, and his hands suddenly swung upward! A streak of blood seeped out of his body, instantly spreading to every angle of the stone cave, colliding with the three corpse locks in all directions!

At this impact, there was no light shining or thunder, but this magnificent natural stone hall seemed to jump suddenly!

This snap and a simple action almost exhausted the Void Body. He stood in the air, a bright color of blood flashing under his skin, and the green tendons on the side of his neck throbbed sharply.

In the silence, there was a sudden crackling sound, and several pieces of rubble fell from the top of the cave, although the Great Array of Three Corpses Locking Spirits only damaged six or seven of the hundreds of spells, but in the eyes of nothingness, this array was already full of holes and vulnerable to attack.

In the long laughter that was almost crazy in nothingness, the fragments of rubble on the roof of the stone cave rained down, and in just an instant, the three corpse locks had been broken.

The void condensed and the void did not move, the eyes were closed, the skin was blue and white, and after changing ten colors one after another, it slowly regained its former whiteness and tenderness. He laughed gloomily, the delicate woman's facial features were a little distorted, and there was no black and white in the double membrane, only blood mist chlorine fluorine was permeated, almost oozing out of the eye sockets.

He leaned over, fell to the ground, and walked towards the exit of the stone hall. When he reached the exit, the Void Body trembled slightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally took that step!

This step was taken, and the natural nothingness came out of the stone hall. This time, he was unharmed, there was no soul-tearing pain in the past, and there was no danger of being destroyed and unable to be reincarnated.

After standing for a long time, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself: "Xuxuan, Xuxuan, you have locked me up for many years, but I didn't think there would be such a time, right?

He strode through the winding natural road, and finally came out of the stone cave, standing in the middle of the cliff and looking around, deeply breathing the cool and clear air of the mountain at night.

Nothingness looked at the crescent moon in the night sky, looked around the peaks faintly, and then looked down at the sleeping mountains and forests below, and finally laughed three times and turned away.

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