The only way

This road has spread from the prehistoric to the present, and it has remained unchanged and silent since ancient times.

Almost every step he takes, he can fall into a deeper illusion. Xu Quexuan's memory has not changed at all, but Ning Buyuan's memory can be sealed every time.

After finally crossing this road, Xu Quexuan felt like he was going crazy.

The two of them didn't speak, they just sat there for a long time, Xu Quexuan broke the silence, he said: "If one person has something to belong to, but still forms a blood contract with another person, what will happen?"

Hearing this, Ning Buyuan almost sighed, he really endured so much, but his apprentice didn't realize it at all.

"Why do you care so much? Besides being a teacher..."

"Master, what are you talking about." Xu Quexuan quickly threw himself on Ning Buyuan, and said, "I'm angry, you can't coax me well if you don't call me husband."

The two of them were sitting on the ground, and this posture was somewhat ambiguous.Ning Buyuan laughed out of anger, pinched his chin and said, "You are becoming more and more presumptuous."

"How will Master punish me?" Xu Quexuan asked pretending to be afraid.

"You!" Ning Buyuan withdrew his hand, propped himself on the ground, and suddenly touched a row of lines on the bluestone slab, looked carefully, and engraved on it: No more than a thousand circles of mortal dust, it is difficult to enter the supreme realm.

Xu Quexuan also noticed it, but unfortunately he didn't know the words inside, so he asked what it meant, and Ning Buyuan said: "It's just that after becoming a saint, the cultivation of mind is extremely important."

The wind and rain were blowing heavily, and the old temple was dripping with water all the time. The straw in the corner of the wall was soaked, giving off a gloomy and cold atmosphere. A few old beggars in their dying years huddled in a barely dry place.

Zhongli Yin waited quietly for the rain to stop.If Qingzhi can wake up, maybe he can find someone to discuss with, even though this person is not so reliable.

But now he could no longer believe in the untrue secrets of the Protoss, and came to the lower realm because of the sentence "It's only a thousand circles of mortal world, it's hard to enter the supreme realm".

"My lord, I see that you have an extraordinary bearing, how come you happen to be in this ruined temple?" A younger white-faced scholar asked.At the same time, his book boy was suffering from a high fever.

Glancing at him lightly, Zhongli Yin didn't answer.

The scholar took out a handful of dry food and distributed it to everyone. Zhongli Yin looked down at the mildewed bread, tore half of it and stuffed it into his mouth, and returned the other half to the scholar.

"Eat, what he and I lack is not dry food."

Zhongli Yin took the pulse of the little book boy, and said, "This is an epidemic." Hearing his words, the old beggars in the corner showed panicked but numb expressions.

"My lord knows medicine, how can I cure it?"

"Naturally, I have to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine." Zhong Liyin remembered that he could only survive like a mortal, so he withdrew his hand and sat back in his place.

"Thank you, my lord." The white-faced scholar looked at the heavy rain outside the ruined temple, thinking about whether he could get the medicine safely when he went out on a rainy night.

The scholar intensified the fire, took off his coat and put it on the boy. The boy was so burned that he didn't know what he was talking about.

As if he had made up his mind, the scholar stood up and said, "Master, please look after the boy, Xiaosheng will go back as soon as he goes."

"I'll go." Zhongli Yin walked out of the ruined temple and plunged into the heavy rain.

In the middle of the night, the door of the ruined temple was opened again, and Zhong Liyin bought a lot of medicinal materials, as well as a lot of food from the pharmacy owner.

"My lord!" The scholar hurriedly welcomed him in, and began to take off his clothes without saying a word.

Pushing him away, Zhongli Yin just wanted to use spiritual power to dry the clothes, but now he had to hold back.

Seeing this, the scholar blushed, and said after a while: "Everyone is a man, afraid... what are you afraid of, take off quickly, or what if you catch a cold?"

Hiding behind the prayer flags, Zhongli Yin took off his outer robe and handed it to the scholar.

The scholar saw him being so awkward, so he straightened his face, took off all the clothes on him, and then covered him with the cloak in the luggage.

Zhongli Yin hadn't even struggled yet, but the scholar grabbed his ankle directly and sighed: "The skin is like fat, the muscles are icy and the bones are fine, that's what you say."

As soon as his anger arose, the scholar let him go, blushed and went to decoct the medicine, as if he wasn't the one who teased him just now.

After drying the clothes and feeding the book boy with medicine, the night might be over.

"My lord, are you asleep?" The scholar hugged his clothes and walked to the place where Zhongli Yin was staying, but this person was still undressed and looked at him in a daze.

The scholar sat beside him and said with a slight smile: "The world is chaotic and natural disasters are frequent. I am a mortal who is in danger. Why bother to care about other things? It is better to have fun in time."

The scholar beside him blushed, not knowing how he could speak such fluent words fluently.

Zhongli Yin looked at the scholar, tears welled up for some reason, his face changed somehow, Zhong Liyin said softly: "Nan Lingyi?"

"What are you talking about?" The scholar plucked up his courage, kissed the corner of his eyes, and even made a tongue, brushing lightly on the thick eyelashes.

Zhongli Yin woke up suddenly.

After walking out of the Qingshiban Road, the two arrived at a rather strange building. The main building material is the kind of stone that can conceal spiritual consciousness.This kind of material, except for the tombs used by the Protoss, seems to have never been seen in other places, it is a waste of money.

"Since it is a tomb, there should be a coffin. If there is no coffin, there should be a corpse." Xu Quexuan scanned the empty building, but there was nothing there.

Ning Buyuan coughed lightly, and asked, "Do you remember the protoss you saw in the Immortal Palace?"

"Why don't you remember?" When Xu Quexuan thought that "Ning Shixuan" in a certain life of Ning Buyuan had an affair with this person, he felt a little nervous, found a place to sit down, looked at him and said.

"After he died, he asked this seat not to keep his bones, and said that it would be fine to burn them, but this seat didn't listen to him, and put his body in the fairy palace."

Xu Quexuan put on a half-smile: "You really won't let anyone go until you die."

Ning Buyuan gave him a sideways look, and said sullenly: "But at that time, Teacher thought, after all these years, you really don't want to see Teacher again."

"Master—"

"Okay, get up." Ning Buyuan stretched out his hand.

Xu Quexuan, who had no idea that he was being tricked again, quickly grabbed his hand, got up and looked for other formations or passages here.

"Come and see this mural." Ning Buyuan said.There are murals on every wall, and because of his limited consciousness, he can only set up a few lighting formations to see the whole picture.

Thorns and old friends return.

The murals are only for decoration, but there are seven depressions on the wall facing the gate, arranged side by side.Ning Buyuan put his hand up, suddenly, a light ball appeared in the third depression.

"This color..." A slightly transparent white light, Ning Buyuan is very familiar with this color.

Xu Quexuan glanced at the inscription at the bottom of the depression, and asked, "Master, do you know it?" This is a character used by the Protoss in a certain period, and he doesn't want to be particular about the specific period.

"This symbol represents life." Ning Buyuan looked at the next one and said, "This symbol represents death, and the ones that are blocked cannot be seen clearly. The rest are space, creation, destruction, and destiny."

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Soul."

The law in it represents the soul in it that existed in the world, and the white light that lit up is obviously "time".Ning Buyuan continued: "It must be because you are here that there is light here."

Xu Quexuan thought it was good, however, a silver brilliance suddenly lit up in the last depression.

"Could it be that Zhongli Yin came here?" Ning Buyuan let go of his consciousness vigilantly, but was blocked by the surrounding stones. It seemed that he was indeed very familiar with the tomb of the gods, and he could even use some method to understand the situation here.

The space was blocked immediately, and Ning Buyuan's long sword god pattern flickered in his hand, looking at the person coming.

Zhongli Yin stood at the entrance, his originally cold and stern expression seemed to be completely frozen, without the slightest emotion.

The feeling of being stuck in a quagmire made Ning Buyuan extremely uncomfortable, and besides, he had to take care of Xu Quexuan at this time.Zhong Liyin attacked Xu Quexuan several times, even at the expense of exchanging injuries.

When the saints fought against each other, Xu Quexuan found that he didn't even have the chance to control the operation of his spiritual power. Dao and Dao ordered the gods, and if he accidentally got a dao injury, it would never be erased.

But not long after, the two stopped at the same time.

"You actually chose to practice the ruthless way." Ning Buyuan asked tentatively seeing that his expression didn't move.

"This is not the place you should come to." Zhongli Yin said.

Frowning, Xu Quexuan looked at the third halo that suddenly lit up on the wall, the gray brilliance representing "death", which was extremely inconspicuous.He thought he had misread it, so he reached out and touched it, and there was indeed a halo.

"Don't touch!" Zhong Liyin's spiritual attack came in an instant, Xu Quexuan hurriedly defended, only felt his sea of ​​consciousness startled, but his hand touched the depression representing "time" uncontrollably.

After all, Xu Quexuan's spiritual consciousness is also very close to the holy rank, and the attack of the divine sense was quickly resolved by him, but unfortunately, his mental power was exhausted, which made him tired.

where is this?

Xu Quexuan stood up and looked around. The towering ancient trees and the chaotic atmosphere that rushed over his face made him almost think that he had returned to the prehistoric era.Fortunately, with his current sensitivity to time, he can still tell that he is still alive.

Except for the lush and tall ancient trees, he didn't come across anything.

But when he calmed down, he discovered the problem—time was standing still.

In order to prove this conjecture, Xu Quexuan stared at a tree for a long time, but it didn't even move.A place like this with completely still time is probably the most desired place for those who long to go to the immortal road and have a short lifespan.

The halo that suddenly appeared before, representing the soul of death, indicated that there was a fourth person here, which made him have to be cautious.

Walking along the sparse vegetation, I walked out of this ancient wood forest in a short time and arrived at a rather primitive building.Xu Quexuan even suspected that this world existed in the prehistoric era.

There seemed to be only one person sitting in the village before, but when Xu Quexuan walked in and took a look, he almost thought he was dazzled.

The man sitting on the stone table looked exactly like Nan Lingyi, and when he saw him approaching, he showed an uncomfortable smile.Then he said, "There you are."

Xu Quexuan stared at him for a while, then said hesitantly, "You are not Nan Lingyi."

"Why, even I forgot?"

"You..." Seeing his demeanor and tone, Xu Quexuan was ready to answer. This person is undoubtedly Nan Lingqiao.Xu Quexuan frowned, did he come to a non-worldly place again?

Guessing what he was thinking, Nan Lingqiao said with a smile: "At present, we can only meet in this way."

"where is this place?"

"The third floor of the tomb of the gods." Nan Lingqiao took out a jug of wine and poured it for the two of them. "The time here is fixed, and it is divided into many nodes at the same time, so people from different times can gather together."

According to this, he can still know what will happen in the future, so can Nan Lingqiao meet his own death through this place?

Assuming that the memory of "Yuan Jun" he saw is true, Nan Lingqiao really knew the date of his death, and accepted it peacefully, in exchange for a way out for the rest of the family.

So the big question is-

"Do you know who I am?" Xu Quexuan asked.

"Xu Quexuan, or..." When Nan Lingqiao said this or, he looked at the shocked expression of the person in front of him with some satisfaction, and drank the glass of wine in front of him. The aroma of the wine clearly belonged to Zuifusheng. "Or, I should call you Yuanjun."

Every word he said made Xu Quexuan feel unbelievable. Unless he was a demon, how could he know that he was Xu Quexuan, and why did he recognize him as Yuanjun?

Although Xu Quexuan doesn't know where he is now, this is the tomb of the gods after all, and Xu Quexuan will not be hostile by this place in terms of performance.

The two fought alone, Zhongli Yin didn't have the upper hand, so he didn't make a move. Ning Buyuan was not 100% sure that Zhongli Yin had practiced the ruthless way, but he satirized him: "You are just going against the way."

"What does it have to do with you?" Zhongli Yin said and removed the space magic circle.

As soon as the space blockade was lifted, Ning Buyuan hurried to look at those depressions, but no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't find a teleportation formation.

Staring at the gray light, Ning Buyuan suddenly felt powerless and unable to control the overall situation. He even felt that someone was plotting against them.

The luster of the soul of fate did not light up, and things were not so bad.

Zhong Liyin stretched out his hand, and groped inch by inch from the mural on the other side that was not dented. The Guanghua smooth wall seemed to be covered with thorns, and his hands were soon soaked in blood.

Ning Buyuan was afraid that he would be a monster, so he was always on guard against him, and before long, the blood spread on the wall, forming a strange pattern.Ning Buyuan hurriedly said, "Be quiet."

"There is no reincarnation in the upper realm, but you are not the only one who has experienced reincarnation."

"What do you mean?"

"I will definitely proclaim you emperor first." Zhong Liyin's tone was flat as if he was describing an unimportant matter, and Ning Buyuan didn't know where his confidence came from.

"Why, are you practicing the ruthless way?" Ning Buyuan sarcastically said.

After he finished asking, Zhongli Yin left Zhushuiju.Ning Buyuan frowned, for the present plan, he had to find a way to find Xu Quexuan first.

It happened that he had two horcruxes on him, and the people inside were all protoss.

The patriarch of the Protoss clan in the ancient times was already unconscious, so Ning Buyuan naturally gave up and chose Yuanjun, but fortunately he did not fall into a deep sleep. "The third floor of the God's Tomb, how do I get in?"

Yuan Jun first looked around in confusion, and then said: "Young Master Ning, how can you come to this place?"

"Come in, stop talking nonsense."

"No, Mr. Ning, I didn't mean that." Yuan Jun looked a little weird, and after calming down, he said, "Don't worry, he will come out."

If he can't get out, can he stay here in peace?Ning Buyuan asked impatiently: "When will you come out?" Yuan Jun hesitated and couldn't answer.

Ning Buyuan wanted to take him back to his soul-raising father without saying a word.

Suddenly, the depression on the wall changed, and Mr. Yuan was forced into another space before he could return to the Soul Cultivation Room.Ning Buyuan tried to break open the space here, but the opportunity to break the formation flashed by, and he couldn't control it at all.

Seeing this situation, Ning Buyuan thought that he should release him earlier, maybe Zhong Liyin could open up this space.

Hope this is a good opportunity.