Zhou Xuan resealed the entrance of the cave and turned around to look at Lan Xiang.

I saw that Lan Xiang's face was like gold paper, his face was pale, his anger was like a gossamer, and he was extremely dangerous.

Zhou Xuan meditated and breathed for a while, smoothed out the breath in the dantian a little, and then carried Lan Xiang to the stone room with great difficulty, and put him on the stone bed.

Zhou Xuan had abandoned Shouyang for thirty years in the previous battle with the ghost king, and all his internal organs had suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and he tried his best to carry Lan Xiang to the stone room.

I don't know how long it was, and I don't know if it was night and day, Na Lanxiang suddenly snorted on the stone bed, opened one eye slightly, squinted and looked around, and saw Zhou Xuan lying on the ground, trying to get up but without any strength around him.

Zhou Xuan heard the sound, raised his eyes and saw Lan Xiang staring at him, he was surprised, the white bone arrow in Lan Xiang was absolutely unlucky, how could he be able to breathe so far?

Zhou Xuan tried his best to sit up, and he felt that all his limbs were sore and unbearable.

Na Lanxiang's throat moved, but he couldn't make a sound.

Zhou Xuan took Lan Xiang's pulse with two fingers, only to hear the pulse intermittently, almost inaudible, obviously extremely weak, and could leave at any time, but a pair of eyes were dark and bright.

Zhou Xuan's heart moved, could this Lan Xiang really be a gift? Now that he has ended up like this, he is due to himself, and he is difficult to get rid of.

Let's give it a try!

This Da Luo Jin Immortal Soul Dementoring Dafa is the ultimate immortal method taught by Zhang Guolao, which can snatch people's souls without hurting the body, although it is powerful, but because it is too vicious, the master and the two are worried about the good fortune of injury, so they have never used it after practice.

Today, even if Lan Xiang personally went down to the rescue of Da Luo True Immortal, it would be difficult to continue, but his true soul still had a glimmer of life. It's better to help him give up his body, keep his true soul, and wait for him to find a skin bag every day, why worry that he can't be reborn?

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan told Lan Xiang who was lying on the stone bed about the effect of this Da Luo Jin Immortal Soul Dementoring Dafa, Lan Xiang lay on the stone bed without a trace of strength around his body, and he couldn't even move his finger joints, so he pondered for a long time and finally nodded.

Between the cheeks has been a river of tears, the body of the hair and skin, the parents of the recipient. If it is not a desperate situation, how can Lan Xiang be willing to give up?

Zhou Xuan straightened Lan Xiang, spread out his clothes, first took out the incense burner at the foot of the table, and lit a furnace of musk.

After the aroma rose all over the house, Zhou Xuanfang settled down, took out a wallet from under the bed, pinched twelve golden needles as thin as cow's hair with his fingers, and put them on the fire one by one to barbecue.

When the tip of the needle turns blue, the method is inserted in 12 acupoints such as the "Jizhong Acupoint" between Lanxiang's chest and abdomen, the "Tiantu Acupoint" under the neck, and the "Shoulder Well Acupoint" on the shoulder.

The "Jizhong Acupoint" is the meeting of the foot too yin, less yin, hand sun, less yang, and any pulse. "Tiantu Acupoint" is the meeting of Yin Dimension and Ren Pulse, and "Shoulder Well Acupoint" is the meeting of Hand and Foot Shaoyang, Foot Yang Ming, and Yang Dimension.

Zhou Xuan started very slowly, grinding carefully with each stitch. After the twelve stitches were finished, fine beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead, and he was busy meditating and regulating his internal breath.

Lan Xiang was extremely awake at this time, his thoughts were chaotic, and he was thinking wildly, when he suddenly heard a loud shout in his ears, and he suddenly lost consciousness.

It turned out that after Zhou Xuan's breath was even, he had already secretly observed Lan Xiang's expression, and when his soul was a little confused, he secretly activated the soul dementoring Dafa, and suddenly jumped up with a loud shout.

Lan Xiang was frightened by this sound, and his soul left his body in an instant.

Zhou Xuan saw the soul, and with a finger of his hand, he used a method of imprisonment, raised the gourd, and put Lan Xiang's soul into it.

Looking at Lan Xiang's physical body again, he lost his soul, and all of them turned into green smoke and disappeared, leaving only twelve golden needles on the stone bed.

Zhou Xuan's actions this time are a big loss of vitality. But knowing that his time was short, he stood up with one hand on the stone bed, and slowly carved the map of the secret passage on the roof with the golden needle.

Zhou Xuan never expected that he left this picture today but cost Ma Yu's life on his day.

The years in the mountains are easy, and the world has been prosperous for thousands of years.

Ma Yu dodged the monster and accidentally found the map that Zhou Xuan had engraved on the stone roof back then, leading to the Pichu Realm, he looked along the map above his head, and saw that one end of the map was a road that stretched upward, although it was tortuous, but it was clear and abnormal.

Ma Yu saw that there was a way out, and his heart was happy, it turned out that although the way out was tortuous, it was just the place where the monster in the hall was.

Although he knew that the original road opened by Zhou Xuan was probably already filled with pond water by now, but he had this water-avoiding golden crystal beast, as long as the road had not collapsed, it would not be difficult to get out.

He turned his head to look at the other end of the road on the map, but the other end was not winding, leading straight down, to the edge of the map.

Ma Yu looked at the small characters engraved in the seal script on the side and muttered: "The road to the Pichu realm, the road to the mystery of the Pichu realm." ”

The ancient cowhide letter he obtained from Shen Fei recorded Zhou Xuan's experience of making trouble in the Pichu Realm, but unfortunately the letter was incomplete, and it was no longer recognizable when the letter was written about how to enter the two realms.

Ma Yu could never have imagined that the method of leading to the two worlds, which he had used in various ways that could not be referred to, would uncover the mystery in the stone house deep at the bottom of this inkstone pond.

I got this "Water Avoiding Golden Crystal Beast", and I just wanted to come here to try its ability, but I never expected to stumble into the bottom of this inkstone pond and discover the secret passage to the Pichu realm.

Since Ma Yu already knew the way out here, he was not in a hurry to go back, but knew what was going on in the world of the Pichu Realm, and his curiosity could no longer be suppressed, so he wanted to follow the Zhou Xuan Road and find out in this secret passage that no one knew for thousands of years.

Ma Yu followed the path shown on the map, followed the secret passage all the way down, and soon found the mouth of the two realms opened up by Zhou Xuan back then.

I saw that the flat hole was shining like colorful silk, making it impossible for people to approach.

On the walls on both sides of the wall, a gourd hangs upside down, and the colorful silk spews out from the mouths of the two gourds.

Ma Yu hesitated slightly, stepped forward and took off the gourd on the left side, the two gourds complemented each other, the left gourd was taken off by Ma Yu, and the gourd on the right suddenly decreased in brilliance.

Ma Yu took off the gourd on the right side in the same way, and the colorful brilliance on the gate of the two realms suddenly disappeared, revealing a flat hole.

Ma Yu looked down, and saw a white tower made of bones below, leading to less than a foot from the entrance of the cave.

He knew that this was the ladder built by the Twelve Ghost Kings to pursue Zhou Xuan, but he had no choice but to reach the entrance of the cave. It was found that the entrance had been closed by Zhou Xuan with a spell, and the ghost king had exhausted his magic weapon and could not enter. Thousands of years have passed.

At first, there were some side door ghosts who wanted to open the seal, but this forbidden method was Zhang Guolao's life, representing the supreme wisdom of human beings, and the ghost king didn't want the treasure book to fall into the hands of these side door ghosts, so he sent a nine-headed demon beast to guard it, and gradually there were few people here.

Ma Yu was bold enough to climb down the White Bone Tower.

I saw that this world of Pichu was full of gloomy clouds, and I don't know when it passed through an extremely strong earthquake, and the whole inside collapsed. Not to mention that there was no trace of the peach orchard that Zhou Xuan saw back then, and even the ashes after that day could not be found.

Ma Yu climbed straight along the White Bone Tower for half an hour before landing.

I saw thick smoke and fog everywhere as far as the eye could see, and the road in front of me was bare without grass or trees, which was extremely sinister.

Ma Yu walked forward along the path in front of him, but the fog was extremely deep, he couldn't see his hands and feet when he looked down, and he had to wait for a meal, the fog color changed abruptly, and at a glance, the yellow smoke was billowing out, which was very different from the way he came.

The most strange thing is that the adjacent parts of the two fogs are yellow and white, and they are not mixed at all, as if a line has been drawn.

Ma Yu was looking at the fog and was distracted, and suddenly a dog's head appeared in the fog, the dog was kind and kind, and his mouth was only grinning behind his ears, as if he was smiling at Ma Yu.

The dog's head flashed in the mist, Ma Yu was a little flustered in his heart, and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly the dog's head appeared in front of him, but he looked sad, looking at Ma Yu, and tears flowed from his eyes.

Ma Yu was taken aback, and was about to speak, when the dog's head flashed and disappeared into the fog.

Ma Yu knew that something was wrong, and he was overjoyed after discovering the secret passage, and only then did he suddenly realize the danger.

When he turned around, he wanted to walk back to the way he came, but suddenly the fog beside him dispersed, and a dog's head appeared again in the fog, but this time it was hideous and murderous.

Ma Yu's heart was pounding, the dog's head was fleeting, Ma Yu couldn't hesitate, he ran towards the way he came, but the dog no longer appeared.

Ma Yu went straight to the White Tower not far away, and saw that there was still one or twenty meters about to run out of the fog, and suddenly there was an angry roar behind him, and when he looked back, he was only frightened and flew out of the sky.

Behind him appeared a nine-headed monster, nine dog heads or crying, laughing, or angry, with different faces, two meters in size, very tall, with a bloody mouth open, cold teeth.

Ma Yu was careless in a hurry, tripped over a stone under his feet, slipped under his feet, and fell to the ground.

The evil beast swooped down towards Ma Yu, like a mountain pressing down, Ma Yu secretly screamed, my life is over!