The only way

It is very easy for a cultivator to change his appearance, but it is very easy for people to see through the magic.

Putting on the ghost mask, Qingzhi instantly becomes ordinary when he sees himself in the mirror, making people forget it at a glance.With trembling hands, he pressed the guard on the ground and took out a token.

"Let's... let's go." Qingzhi bit her lower lip, carefully looking at the vegetation in Luomeixuan.

"it is good."

"Can you tell me your name?" Qingzhi asked softly, changed into the clothes of a guard, and walked to the door of Luomeixuan.He looked at the complicated restrictions, and was in a daze for a moment: the level of people who can enter this place must be higher than Cang Suming, who would it be.

Can you trust this person who suddenly appeared and said he was going to take him out of the palace?

The man took off his mask, revealing Ning Buyuan's face, Qing Zhi's pupils shrank, and said: "You are not Mr. Ning."

"You know him pretty well."

Qingzhi turned around and ran back, before he could take a step, he was caught by the fake Ning Buyuan.He struggled for a while and then gave up, saying: "What I want is relief, I just ask you not to threaten others with this slave."

Fake Ning Buyuan's spiritual power instantly covered the entire palace, pulled Qingzhi's back collar, and stepped out of Luomeixuan.

Countless formations were activated in an instant, and Ning Buyuan waved his hand to cut off all fluctuations in spiritual power.He asked: "How about I make a deal with you?"

"What deal?"

Leaving Qingzhi behind, pretending that Ning Buyuan withdrew his mental strength, took the mask Qingzhi took off and put it on, pretending to be two talking guards. "I know that you want Cang Suming's life, but it is restricted by the blood contract."

Qingzhi nodded with great difficulty.

"It's easy to handle. This seat will help you kill him. You just need to cooperate with this seat."

"who are you?"

"In order to show my sincerity, I am reluctant to tell you." Fake Ning Buyuan looked up at the courtyard, the inside was covered with ice and snow, red plums were in full bloom, and it was unusual to appear in Qingtian Prefecture where spring and summer alternated all year round.

Getting out of the palace went relatively smoothly, and Qing Zhi reckoned that this person was at the peak of the respected rank.

"Mei Xiuyi." The person said, took off the mask, and Ning Buyuan replaced it with another person he was familiar with.

"Young master!" Qingzhi looked at the person in front of him in surprise, "You didn't..."

Mei Xiuyi smiled sadly, and said: "Of course I didn't die, but the entire Mei family was slaughtered overnight. Qing Zhi, Qing Zhi, who do you think I should hate?"

Qing Zhi lowered his head, and said: "Use me to kill him first, and then kill me. I only hope that I can be buried in Beiming Sea, and I don't need to see him again."

Hearing this, Mei Xiuyi showed an unnatural smile.

Qingzhi felt a little sorry for seeing it, so what if they were killed, would the entire Mei family survive?He said: "You don't need to take the initiative, Qingzhi will kill herself."

"We are now in Wanshang State." Mei Xiuyi said irrelevantly, "Not far away is the entrance to the Eighteen Hells."

"Eighteen Hells?"

"It is said that there is no reincarnation in the upper realm, and death is eternity. However, it is still possible to reverse part of the time and let life live." After Mei Xiuyi finished speaking, Qing Zhi took two steps back and looked at him warily.

"Qing Zhi, what's wrong with you?"

"Where did you see it?"

"It's just an ancient book in the secret realm. You also know the eighteen hells, the axis of time, and green branches." Mei Xiuyi took out a simple white lantern from his waist, "I will kill Cang Suming for you, and you will burn green for me." Ming Deng, okay?"

Qingzhi got up to open the space, suddenly all directions were imprisoned, unable to move.

"The axis of time cannot be moved, I will not agree." Qingzhi retorted.

"Then what should I do? I have searched for so long in this world, but I have yet to find the owner of the time spirit." Mei Xiuyi's eyes showed a fierce look, "At this time, I can't help you."

After traveling for several days, Xu Quexuan found himself going around in circles.

Spiritual thoughts are blocked, and there is an air ban in the secret territory, showing a sleepy posture.Under such circumstances, the chances of being taken advantage of by a nightmare are greater.

Fortunately, he was finally able to rely on the activity of the mental fluctuations in the forest to find his direction.

The closer one gets to the depths of the silent nightmare secret realm, the more frequent the mental fluctuations at this time.According to legend, the nightmare is a thing that devours dreams, but in this strange forest, it has become an invisible existence that kills people.

During the period, he ran into the group who came with Qian Ming again. When the divine sense detected it, the bearded man suddenly started to go crazy and self-mutilate. The blood immediately attracted a lot of trees to become demons.

Just happened to run into an old acquaintance.

"Okay, you kid!" Xu Quexuan looked up and down the somewhat embarrassed Qian Ming, and said, "For the sake of a pool of red lotuses, you're even cheating on me."

"Fart, the thief shouted, "Stop the thief! Where's that brat who dragged you to the sky?" Qian Ming kept a distance from the person, and said suspiciously, "I still think you're easy to deceive. Didn't you two make that happen?"

"It's not you?" Xu Quexuan swept across his face.

"The three of us walked well, but suddenly the surrounding trees changed. Could it be that there is a fourth person?" Qian Ming snorted, "Where's the kid next to you?"

"died."

"What?" Qian Ming let out a "huh" and sarcastically said, "Let him be so arrogant."

Xu Quexuan secretly sighed in his heart: He died, I killed it with my own hands.

Although Qian Ming's reliability is open to question, it seems weird to be separated in two ways now, so they came together with their own thoughts.

Once night falls, the activity of nightmares will be more frequent.

"The front is the hinterland, brother Nan, you are so attractive to nightmares, do you really want to go in?" Qian Ming played with the dagger in his hand, "If something happens to you unfortunately, the space ring will belong to me."

"Brother Qian, I've been through demons and illusions a few times anyway, you don't have any experience, so be careful." Xu Quexuan told him not to be kind.

"Humph."

"By the way, brother Qian, there are so many relics here, did the patriarchs station here in the past?"

"Brother Nan, who doesn't know what to ask, it's good. This used to be the residence of the demons, but then it just happened for some reason. The relics have been searched all over. If you can really miss it, you are lucky."

The aura and spiritual fluctuations gradually increased, and there was still a cold "magic energy" in it.Demon Qi, speaking of it, is certain impurities in the process of Demon Cultivation. Like the Heart Demon Tribulation, it is a product of too fast practice, and it is difficult to exist alone.

The existence of inner demons and demonic energy showed that Ning Buyuan's purpose was very clear, that is to let him adapt to the rapid improvement of spiritual power. Combined with the previous words, Xu Quexuan always had the feeling that he knew who he was.

"Huh—" Qian Ming touched the hair band tied on the branch, "Are we going back again?"

"Maybe they have already reached the central area." Xu Quexuan guessed, now he was always worried about the sudden attack of the nightmare.

"Impossible. The ruins in the central area are dense and slightly complete. How could this be?"

"Where did you get the news?"

"The Loose Cultivator Alliance, this is the experience that the oldest half-sages summed up when they were young." Qian Ming did not give up and planned to go again.

"The oldest?" Xu Quexuan was quite speechless, and shouted to him, "Wake up, that happened thousands of years ago."

"Except for Xu Bansheng, the rest are still young."

Xu quexuan laughed dryly, determined to shut up and talk less to him.

The bottomless abyss seems to have absorbed all the light. Xu Quexuan scanned the surroundings, ignoring the light and spiritual detection. As long as he lowered his head, the feeling of darkness came over him.

Turning around, it was Ning Buyuan.

"Master, why are you here—where is this place?" The fantasy canyon here is a bit like the Falling Immortal Gorge, except that the night of the Falling Immortal Gorge is bright with stars and moon, and it is extremely clear, while the top of this place is dark and depressing. .

"Are you still afraid of heights?"

wrong!Xu Quexuan withdrew his consciousness, and some nightmare started to confuse him again.

Ning Buyuan grabbed his hand involuntarily, walked in front of him, and blocked the cliff, Xu Quexuan had a strange urge to push him down.But you can't mess around in the illusion.

"Don't be afraid, the teacher is here."

"..." With such an affectionate style, how could it look like Ning Buyuan?Xu quexuan avoided his sight, inexplicably thought of Gong Yue's gnawing madly before, and quickly withdrew his hand

As if to prove it, Ning Buyuan grabbed his hand again, placed it on his heart, and said, "How about jumping for you as a teacher?"

"Ah?" Xu Quexuan questioned, could it be possible that you would still fall to your death if you jumped from here?

Ning Buyuan smiled slightly, a little less tough, and looked quite bright.Of course, all the signs on Ning Buyuan can only be described as weird.

"you……"

Before Xu Quexuan could think of what to say, Ning Buyuan jumped backward and fell into the deep valley.

"Huh?" Xu Quexuan took two steps back, why didn't the nightmare here play cards according to common sense?Pushing him down should be the right thing to do.

Xu Quexuan unconsciously touched one side of the wall, which was uneven and full of nicks.

The inscription on it is: the way of hungry ghosts.

An ominous feeling arose spontaneously, and he got up and continued to walk towards the dense darkness. Sure enough, similar abyss appeared in the other two places touched by the divine sense.

Asura way, animal way.

He seemed to have heard of it somewhere before him, but Xu Quexuan had no impression of it.But at this moment, how to leave here is the right way, and it is useless to think about it.

This place should frighten him, but unfortunately, after tossing and tossing for a long time, even Ning Buyuan has been transformed into an illusion, he still doesn't know where the place that should frighten him is.

Therefore, this should not be my memory - Yuan Jun, it is his.

Nightmare tapirs have limited abilities. Even though no one stimulated him, this nightmare of inner demons gradually disappeared.

Qian Ming also closed his eyes tightly, looking pained.

Directly invading with consciousness, Xu Quexuan imitated what Ning Buyuan said last time, awakening people from nightmares, and at the same time, he also found the shapeless nightmare.

The Nightmare Tapir's body is extremely fragile, and it can be directly refined into spiritual power when it is wrapped in spiritual consciousness.

"What are you doing?" Qian Ming's temperament prevented him from saying "thank you", so Xu Quexuan ignored him and said directly, "Looking for a nightmare."

Devouring Nightmare can greatly devour mental power.Previously, one after another, one had raised one's realm one after another, and one's mental power was a bit stretched. If one's mental power was greatly improved, coupled with the divine sense of the holy rank, one would be able to fight against powerful enemies.

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