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Nine turns of the soul, on the bank of the River of Forgetfulness.

Endless Huangquan, turn around and be right.

The disciples who were teleported to the secret territory did not disperse as they feared, and all of them were teleported to the same place - a desert where not a single blade of grass grew, and there were actually nine suns hanging in the sky. Arrived uncomfortably dry and stuffy.

The endless yellow sand, except for a stone tablet with two lines of characters at the entrance of the secret realm, there is nothing.

But this is not enough to shake the hearts of the cultivators. What really catches them off guard is——

"My spell can't be cast!"

"The things in the Sumeru ring can't be taken out!"

"And so is my storage bracelet!"

Not only spells, but even the charms of talisman cultivation cannot take effect here, and the storage space cannot be used, which is really a bad start.

"Uncle, what should we do now?"

The disciples of the nine sects each occupied one place, among them, the Seven Swords Sect and the Lingxiao Sect quickly calmed down in the brief panic, and began to think about countermeasures when the other sects were in doubt.

Gou Liang glanced at the stele, patted Zijing on the shoulder and said, "Be safe, don't be impatient, talk less, and save your saliva."

Martial nephew: "..."

The drinking water is all in the Sumeru precepts, and they don't even have a drop of water or food on their bodies. This is a sad fact.

Under the leadership of Li Minghua, the disciples of Lingxiaomen began to comprehend the information in the message on the stele, and the disciples of other sects quieted down one after another, and followed Lingxiaomen to meditate around the stele.In this empty place, except for the sand and this stele, it is impossible not to attract attention.

Only the disciples of the Seven Swords School did not move. They followed his instructions to not be impatient, so they naturally did not dare to act rashly.

Mo Yin raised his eyes and looked around at the beginning, the spiritual energy in this place was thin, there were nine suns hanging high in the sky, and there was a strangeness everywhere.But he didn't feel hot. Compared with other people who were sticky from sweating, his body was very refreshing. Mo Yin knew at the beginning that it was all because of the humble clothes he was wearing that looked exactly like the Zongmen disciples' uniforms .

He looked at Gou Liang, saw that his expression was calm, also refreshing and sweatless, so he looked away.

Gou Liang squatted on the ground, holding a handful of yellow sand in his hand, and drained it between his fingers. Given the dryness of the sand, it is true that there is no speech here all year round, and it may be difficult to find a water source even if you go deep into the surface.Sensing Mo Yinchu's gaze, he looked up, clapped his hands, got up and walked towards him, and asked in a low voice, "What do you see?"

Mo Yin was stunned for a moment, surprised that he would ask himself, but he still said truthfully: "There is a formation here, and all kinds of strange phenomena are born because of it, I can't see the rest."

He has only dabbled in formations, relying on a little more insight and vision than others to make such a judgment, if he wants to break the formation, he is helpless.

Moreover, the coercion of the formation did not come from the bottom of the yellow sand, but from the nine phantoms of the sun. There was no trace of the formation, as if it was natural.Although some of these young people under the age of 40 also have array repairs, they probably don't have the ability to find out the eyes of the array.

Compared with the quietness of the Seven Swordsmen, the people around the stone tablet are much more lively.

"The inscription on the stele says the nine turns of the soul, and the number corresponds to the nine suns in the sky; the bank of the Forgotten River should refer to the water of the Forgotten River at the entrance of the secret realm, and this endless Yellow Spring... Hey, this place is called the Yellow Spring The name of the secret realm is really correct."

"What kind of trash are you talking about? Don't you understand it all? Tell me about the mystery of this inscription, and how to break the formation? Could it be that you just go back as it says, and just go back like this?"

"Even if you want to leave, you have to find a way out, right? Don't argue, I think the mystery may be hidden on this stone tablet, and the inscription on the tablet is just a cover-up."

Everyone expressed their opinions, and some people have already begun to explore whether there is a mechanism on the stone tablet, but obviously, they are doomed to be disappointed.

The sweltering weather made people feel irritable, and the moisture in the body was continuously lost with sweat, and the discussion beside the stone tablet gradually subsided, and the silence was a little heavy.But no one gave up on the research on the stele, but the futility of cluelessness magnified the rage in their hearts.

I don't know who suddenly murmured: "What are the people of the Seven Swords School doing? Could it be that they want to wait for us to understand the mystery and then sit back and enjoy the success?"

The speaker was annoyed but he didn't dare to challenge the people of the Seven Swords School. In this place where mana can't be used by fists to speak, if they really don't deal with it, they will all suffer from the sword cultivator who pays attention to body training.

Li Minghua, who frowned in thought, looked back at Gou Liang, and saw him raising his hand to cover his eyes and looking up at the sky, changing directions from time to time, but he couldn't see what he was doing.

He was about to go over to ask a question, or ask Gou Liang to come over and help, but he heard someone exclaimed: "There are words! There are words on the back of this stone tablet!" He suddenly withdrew his mind.

This is because they have explored every inch of it in just a quarter of an hour, and there is nothing behind it. How can there be any words?

The disciples of Bi Luo who discovered the mystery said with certainty: "It really is, I can see it here!"

The impatient person pushed him away, stood where he was standing to look at, but found nothing, and suddenly felt that he was being played.But the Biluo disciple's eyes lit up, and he clapped his fists and said: "I know, it turns out that this is what it means to turn back! You have to carry the stone tablet on your back and look back to see the hidden inscription!"

Everyone tested it, and it was true.

The inscription engraved on the back of the stele reads:

Demons and ghosts, little ghosts are difficult to deal with.

Mengpo yellow soup, the past is broken.

Ferry and ask, where do you want to go.

This was yet another difficult problem, but everyone was not discouraged this time. With the mystery of the first inscription deciphered, they believed that this inscription would give them instructions on the next step and would always lead them out of this ghostly place.

After another quarter of an hour, the disciples only felt their mouths were dry and began to swallow unconsciously. Some female cultivators also began to feel dizzy, whether it was due to exposure to the sun or dehydration.

The monks who entered the secret realm had the lowest level of cultivation at the early stage of Jindan, and their physique had already been reborn, so they should not be so weak, but in fact, even Li Minghua felt that it was a bit too much.And they also knew that this probably had nothing to do with their physique, but was caused by the weirdness of the secret realm of the Underworld.

Just as Li Minghua was dismantling the meaning of the inscription over and over again, and his heart was getting impetuous, the ancestor Yunxiao in his jade pendant suddenly said: This place is a natural formation. related.

Li Minghua said pleasantly: Patriarch, how should the apprentice solve it.

But this question was extremely out of standard. Asking a question about Patriarch Danxiu breaking the formation is like asking a sword repairer whether he knows embroidery or not.However, Patriarch Yunxiao didn't bother with Li Minghua, he knew it was because the formation made the people in the formation impetuous, so he said: The child of the Seven Swords School stared at the sun for so long, he should have glimpsed one or two mysteries, you Let's try to see if he has a way to break the formation.

Li Minghua looked back at Gou Liang again, he had stopped observing at this moment, and was supporting a wobbly Seven Swords disciple to ask something.

After finishing the manuscript, Li Minghua stepped forward with concern on his face and said, "Brother Luxun, what happened?"

When Gou Liang saw him, he didn't show his face like before, but said anxiously: "Brother Minghua, please show nephew Zijing, he is a body trainer, so he shouldn't be able to stand the scorching heat." yes."

Li Minghua was also aware of the changes in their bodies, but he couldn't see anything wrong, but since he wanted to spy on Gou Liang, he had to give some benefits first, so he sued Patriarch Yunxiao and asked him to take action.

Li Minghua felt Shang Zijing's pulse - at this moment, Mo Yinchu suddenly felt a disgusting but fearful aura, but he looked around but found nothing.

"what happened?"

Gou Liang leaned over and asked in a volume that only the two of them could hear.

Mo Yinchu shook his head, his eyes flicked past Li Minghua, and he said with a normal expression: "I'm just a little thirsty, it's okay, Master, don't worry."

His feeling is not wrong, although he doesn't know what it is, but it must be related to the God Realm, and the people who chased and killed him.

Could it be... In that self-destruct, was there someone who was as lucky as him to save his life?

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Mo Yinchu's eyes.

Li Minghua withdrew his hand, and said with a heavy face: "He is not weak from the heat, but has been poisoned by fire."

"what?"

Everyone was paying attention to the movement here, and upon hearing this conclusion, all the people gathered around the stele came over.

"Zhenjun Minghua, are you saying that we are poisoned?"

Li Minghua was also panicked when he heard about it from the old ancestor Yunxiao, and he suppressed it and said, "Yes, this poison comes from the Sun Jinghuo, which is very powerful. Now we are all poisoned, if we can't detoxify as soon as possible, the Jindan stage monks will not be able to survive for five years." At this hour, even this Lord and Brother Lu Xun will not be spared."

After a pause, Li Minghua smiled wryly: "There is an antidote, but the contents of Xumi Jie cannot be taken out. Right now, I am afraid that the only way to save life is to get out of this place as soon as possible and take out the antidote."

Everyone's hearts were extremely heavy when they heard the words, but at this moment, someone saw water droplets condensing from the palm of Gou Liang's palm, which gradually gathered together, and couldn't help being surprised and said: "Zhenjun Luxun, can you use your mana!"

Gou Liang glanced at the speaker and did not answer, and some sharp-eyed people saw the way.

It turned out that Gou Liang used three low-grade spirit stones to form a simple formation, and condensed the dew with the spiritual power contained in the spirit stones.They relied on storing magical artifacts, but they felt that they had made a mistake at this time. If they had prepared spirit stones like Gou Liang, they would not be so passive.

Gou Liang handed the water in the palm of his hand to Mo Yinchu, and said, "Drink."

Mo Yin was stunned at the beginning, and for a moment he didn't know how to react, Gou Liang repeated with a light smile: "Aren't you thirsty, drink quickly."

He put his hand closer to Mo Yinchu's mouth.

Mo Yin came back to his senses at the beginning, and met Gou Liang's caring and gentle gaze, with mixed feelings for a moment.He could feel the meticulous care from the other party, and that tenderness could be called meticulous care. Mo Yin had lived for tens of thousands of years, even when he was in the mid-heaven realm, he had never been so considerate and cared for. Somewhat at a loss, he could only obediently bow his head and drink the water in his hand under Gou Liang's urging.

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The dry lips touched Gou Liang's delicate skin on the side of the palm, and he turned his hands slightly, and the cold and moist water flowed down Mo Yinchu's lips into his dry tongue, slipped across the sore throat, and took away the mania caused by the fire poison .

Mo Yin drank three sips at the beginning, then avoided Gou Liang's hand, and said in a low voice: "Master, drink it, this disciple is not thirsty anymore."

Gou Liang drank a few sips of water, and handed the three spirit stones that had not yet exhausted his spiritual power to Nephew Seven Swords, and said, "Let me feed you some water first, so that you can also soak your mouth and tongue."

The nephew happily took the spirit stone and condensed water to drink.

The disciples of the other sects were envious, looking at me and you, then a fat disciple of the Beast Sect stepped forward and asked, "Zhenjun Luxun, may I have any spare spirit stones for me to turn around?" ? After staying here, I will definitely be grateful.”

Gou Liang, who was like spring rain to his apprentice, turned his head and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I just happened to put the spirit stone outside the Sumeru ring, but there is no need for it."

Although the disciples of the Beast Sect were disappointed, they did not doubt Gou Liang's words. After all, who would carry the spirit stone outside the magical storage device for no reason.However, Li Minghua could hear the reservations in his words. There was nothing extra, but it didn't mean there was nothing left.However, he didn't expose Gou Liang at this time, he just said: "I think brother Lv Xun is calm and calm, but I don't know if he has an idea about the way to leave?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes were fixed on Gou Liang again.

Gou Liang didn't give a shit, just said: "I'm afraid this place is a natural formation, as long as it is a formation, there will be a way to break it. However, I am a sword cultivator from the mortal world, and I am not as dabbling in formations as brother Minghua is." The family has profound knowledge. Therefore, for the matter of breaking the formation, we still have to rely on brother Minghua."

He pushed everyone's hopes and expectations back to Li Minghua, who froze and said, "I haven't even seen through the formation, so I'm really ashamed."

Mo Yin looked at Li Minghua for the first time, and he felt Li Minghua's malice towards Gou Liang—this malice was more obvious than when he first saw Li Minghua and Gou Liang fighting for him. Although he tried his best to hide it, his eyes flickered What he wanted was the killing intent towards Gou Liang.

Mo Yinchu frowned slightly, secretly vigilant in his heart.

He would like to think that Li Minghua's malice was more aimed at himself, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Thinking of him accepting himself as an apprentice for no reason at the Fairy Fate Meeting, even under the guise of being destined to be an apprentice, and the aura from the upper God Realm he felt before, Mo Yinchu has already confirmed his guess.

It seems that someone did survive the self-explosion.

And the other party is by his side now.

Then give it a try, is he killing him first, or...he let this guest of the gods be wiped out first.