After wearing the book, I broke the plot

Ah Jiu let him watch for a long while, but there was a strange expectation in his heart, which was between expecting Song Qi to find out and fearing that he would find out.

It's just a pity that Song Qi failed Ah Jiu's trust in his IQ.

He didn't look at it or even think about it, and his thinking was very detached: "Your father shouldn't be messing around outside, right?"

Ah Jiu: "?"

The more Song Qi thought about it, the more likely it was: "Maybe Sui Sui is your half-brother, I have to find a chance for you to meet." He was so excited that he slipped and almost fell down.

Ah Jiu quickly helped him, sighed, and said with a helpless expression: "I have no parents, nor blood relatives."

Song Qi supported Ah Jiu's hand and stood up, tilting his head: "Didn't you say you have eight older brothers?"

"Yeah." Ah Jiu thought carefully about how to explain: "It's probably like a clan, the kind without close blood."

Song Qi overcomprehended, and said sympathetically, "Your family is really complicated. You must have been very tired since you were a child, right?"

Ah Jiu, who has been rolling around in Jinshan since he was born, held back his smile and acted miserably at the right time: "Yeah, I'm so old, I always wanted a brother to love me, but..."

The pause is just right, and it is thought-provoking.

Song Qi was aroused to protect and patted his chest: "I will be your real brother from now on!"

The further you go to the back, the narrower the road is. Because of the gravity problem, Yujian Qinggong and the like are very dangerous, and you have to walk against the wall.

Fortunately, there is a small hole at every distance to rest.

The two of them had already walked more than half of the distance while they were talking, Song Qi was so tired that he couldn't stand it, he got into the small hole that could only accommodate the two of them and didn't want to move anymore.

Ah Jiu set up a barrier for Xiaodong, and said, "You can sleep with me for a while."

"It's nothing, I can just sit in meditation." Song Qi sat up cross-legged, placed his hands in front of his dantian in seals, absorbed the thin spiritual energy around him, and cleaned up the drug residues in his body that blocked the spiritual veins.

After half a stick of incense, Song Qi nodded.

After a stick of incense passed, Song Qi's body was crooked.

After two sticks of incense passed, there was a very slight sound of breathing.

Ah Jiu stretched out his hand, gently leaned Song Qi on his shoulder, put one arm around him, and could kiss his smooth forehead when he lowered his head, but he only kissed on the top of his hair, and whispered: "Senior brother …”

Brother.

This voice came from the white mist. Song Qi opened his eyes after hearing this, but he was in a void. He looked around and didn't understand why he came here suddenly.

But you have to find a way out.

Song Qi squeezed his sore arms and walked out, the white mist suddenly cleared up, a small wooden house appeared under the huge peach blossom tree, the mysterious person he had seen in the dream before was still surrounded by an invisible halo , sitting under the peach tree in full bloom, her long hair radiating black luster, winding on the ground, her exposed skin is as white as porcelain.

Holding the black chess in one hand, he propped his cheek and thought carefully, seeing that Song Qi came without any surprise, he invited, "Come in and have a cup of tea."

Pink petals fluttered down one by one, spreading a thick carpet on the ground. Song Qi sat on the ground, brushed the fallen flowers from his shoulders, and asked doubtfully, "Where is this?"

The mysterious man replied: "My Lingfu."

Those who can open up a spiritual palace are half-immortals.

Song Qi had the slightest respect, and shouted: "Senior."

"I don't dare to be your senior." The mysterious man shook his head and laughed, dropped a black piece, and grabbed Baizi's throat in a besieging manner. Song Qi's hands were itchy, he held the white piece and dropped it, and instantly resolved the danger.

The mysterious man praised from the heart: "It's amazing."

After a short while, Song Qi said: "You said that you can find clues to the prescription when you come to the secret realm of purgatory. I came, but I didn't notice anything related to 'medicine'."

"No." The man said mysteriously, "You found it."

Song Qi didn't understand: "How did I find it?"

He did nothing.

The mysterious man didn't point it out, but said: "The prescription has been found, and whether you can follow the prescription to obtain this medicine depends on the opportunity."

Song Qi thought wildly, could it be that the prescription is the sky-replenishing stone?It shouldn't be that simple.

On the other side, Song Qi's sound-transmitting jade tablet lit up again and again. Ah Jiu didn't want others to disturb his rest, so he cast a spell to block the connection between the jade tablet and the outside world.

A thick black fog fell out of the small cave along the stone wall, turned into a human form, cupped his hands at Ah Jiu and said, "My lord, there are some people from the cultivation world who came in from outside, do you want to..."

Moxiu made a gesture of scratching his neck.

"Why do you ask me?" Ah Jiu frowned and said, "Don't bother me, I have nothing to do with you."

Moxiu wanted to cry but had no tears: "Boss."

As soon as his eyes fell on Song Qi, he felt overwhelming coercion, and he couldn't help but soften his legs and fell on the ground, and Ah Jiu lowered his voice: "Get out!"

Moxiu rolled away.

Rolling outside, the demon cultivators surrounded him and asked, "What did the boss say?"

Moxiu felt that as a qualified subordinate, he should know how to figure out that person's mind, and after analyzing for a while, he said: "Do it!"

Mei Yaoyao, who was hanging high on the side, was manicuring her nails, and said with a sneer, "Don't make a mistake, the boss obviously doesn't want to be an enemy of the cultivation world."

Demon cultivators are all warlike people, and she was a little angry at her attitude: "The demon master was born from war, how can he convey it wrong!"

After all, the demon cultivators rushed out with their guys to stop the people in the cultivation world, and they couldn't let the boss's plan be disrupted by these bastards!

Mei Yaoyao looked at their backs and sighed: "I reminded you."

She raised her hand to admire the manicured nails in the dim light, and pondered: "Should I dye Koudan red or purple?"

At this time, in the depths of Purgatory, a group of snow-clothed men were walking with lanterns. The faint light emitted a cold medicinal fragrance, dispelling the stuffy feeling in Purgatory.

A disciple of the Medicine Sect took two steps forward, and said respectfully: "First seat, there is news from Lingxiao Pavilion that they were blocked by the demon cultivator at the entrance."

The snow-clothed boy who was walking in front looked sideways slightly, his fallen hair slightly raised, revealing a beautiful side face, his voice was as clear as jade beads falling on a plate, and asked: "Where is the Jade Maiden Palace?"

"There is no news from the Jade Maid Palace yet."

Fu Qingyi nodded, indicating that she understood.When he turned his head, the originally gentle expression was as cold as frost, and the gloomy expression seemed to contain poison. The scheming in the eyes did not look like a teenage boy at all.

After feeling suspended for a while, Song Qi suddenly woke up.

"Brother Xianjun, did you have a nightmare?" A pleasant boy's voice came from above his head, and when he looked up, he bumped into the bright eyes of the beautiful boy in scarlet clothes. Song Qi sat up straight, shook his head, and asked, "Have I slept for a long time?"

"No, it's only a while." Ah Jiu took out a water bottle and handed it to Song Qi: "Drink?"

Song Qi licked his dry lips, thanked him, took a big gulp, and realized that the water was burning through his throat, and the tip of his tongue was so hot that tears came out.

This is not water, it is clearly wine!

Ah Jiu laughed, Song Qi was a little annoyed, threw the kettle back, and turned to look to the other side.

Ah Jiu held his stomach and finished laughing, then leaned over and pulled his sleeves to flatter him and said, "My good brother, don't be angry, this wine is not ordinary wine, it can dissipate the heat in your body."

Song Qi did feel more comfortable all over, and his throat didn't feel so uncomfortable that smoke was coming out of his throat, but the alcohol was really exciting. Song Qi took a big sip without any precautions, the water in his eyes glistened, his face was blushing, and he couldn't hide it. Can't live.

Ah Jiu still thought he was angry, and walked over to act good: "Why don't you punish me, as long as you don't get angry anymore."

"Hey, it's okay." Song Qi thought he was quite generous, and he didn't want to argue with the child. He looked at the opposite wall and said, "It seems that someone has been here not long ago."

Ah Jiu didn't care about these things. To him, no matter how many people came, it didn't matter.

Song Qi stretched out his hand to pick up a hair on the ground. At this time, due to the heat, that hair was about to turn into ashes.

Song Qi pulled out one of his own hairs and put them on the ground to observe the changes in the hair. At this temperature, after five hours, it would end up similar to the hair in his hand.

This shows that someone had stepped into purgatory ahead of them five hours ago.

Song Qi thought for a long time about who would be able to come here ahead of them. After thinking about it, he turned his head and became puzzled: Why should I think about this?

The two set off again to go deep, Song Qi was 12 slack, thinking that if Ah Jiu was looking for the Tianshi, let him accompany him.

However, Ah Jiu also thought that Song Qi wanted to mend the sky stone, so he accompanied him all the way down.

Walking through the narrow and long path, the front becomes wider and wider, and a towering stone gate appears in the rock formation. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it is a gate.

Song Qi tried to push it, but it couldn't be pushed away at all.

Ajiu said: "This is the real purgatory. No matter how deep the purgatory is, it is a sea of ​​blood. There are countless evil spirits and devil babies who have not yet become sane and only know how to kill. Do you really want to go in?"

"You know quite a lot." Song Qi didn't answer directly, while observing Shimen, he casually said, "It's like you have been to the bloody purgatory."

Ah Jiu pursed her bright red lips, and smiled lightly: "Maybe?"

Song Qi looked back at him then, shook his head and laughed: "Only the devil knows what's going on inside, even a Mahayana monk will be wiped out if he goes down inside. Could it be that you are a devil, Ah Jiu?"

Ah Jiu looked at him quietly, his eyes were turbulent, but his face was calm, Song Qi looked at him for a while, then laughed again, turned his head and continued to study the engraving on the stone gate, and said, "Okay, don't Just kidding, help me find out what the relief on it means?"

Ah Jiu instinctively felt that the breath was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get up and down, and after a long while, he reluctantly stepped forward to study the carvings on it with Song Qi.

"This is about the life of Emperor Yuan." Ah Jiu raised his hand and stroked the portraits one by one, saying: "Thousands of years ago, the master of Tiandao Sect severely injured Emperor Yuan, and repressed him back to the blood sea purgatory, and made a decree that the world of cultivation should not be involved in the world, the way of magic The art of checks and balances of mortals cannot be harmed by demons, demons, and ghosts. Since then, peace in the five worlds has been rare, and after the death of Emperor Yuan, the sect master also brought the Heavenly Dao Sect into seclusion and could not be found again."

Those reliefs in front of this paragraph are nothing more than praising Emperor Yuan's great achievements in his life, so it doesn't matter if you don't explain it.

After listening, Song Qi said: "Then, wouldn't the master of Tiandaomen have a higher level of cultivation than Emperor Yuan, who was at the peak of the Mahayana period?"

"It is said that he is the only immortal who stays here." Ah Jiu said.

Song Qi thought of the mysterious person in the dream, could it be the head of Tiandaomen?

But subconsciously he felt something was wrong.

Ah Jiu asked: "Brother, do you want to go in? I have a fairy artifact on me. If you want to go in, I can protect you and go in to play."

The extremely dangerous and treacherous sea of ​​blood purgatory was actually just a joke in the mouth of the young man.

Song Qi didn't know how to respond to him for a moment, he struggled for a long time and then said tactfully: "Let's forget about risking our lives, life is true, don't pursue excitement."

Otherwise, the grave will be nothing but grass.

The Sky-Mending Stone is not necessarily in the Blood Sea Purgatory. After all, the Blood Sea Purgatory is no longer included in the scope of the Purgatory Secret Realm, but a new, untouchable world, where demons run rampant, monsters rule, and stand upright. You can't even get out with your bones sideways when you go in.

Song Qi found a good excuse to turn around and wanted to leave, but Ah Jiu didn't know which tendon was cramping, gathered a black flame and pushed the stone door open with a palm, took Song Qi's hand, smiled badly, and turned his face Song Qi, who was terrified and struggling desperately, led into Shimen.

Afterwards, amidst Song Qi's panicked screams, the Shimen slowly closed.

The author has something to say: Song Qi: When you are young, you seek excitement, but when you are always empty-handed.

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: presumptuous, 350330175 bottles; why not eat sugar No. 13 bottles; Lin Xi, you are cute, order 1 bottle;

Boo!