Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect

Although it is always hung around the neck, it is actually the second time that Yan Zhengming has submerged Yuanshen into the head seal - the first time he entered it by mistake, he had no idea what it was at the time.

However, the mood here is very different.

Yan Zhengming still remembers that when he saw the three mountain closure orders for the first time, he almost didn't want to live.

He felt that he had been doing nothing all his life, and the only solemn promise he ever made was that one day he could return to Fuyao Mountain and take home Xiao Qian who had been wronged on the deserted island in the East China Sea. I don't know what it means to be alive.

Fortunately, at that time, it was just in time for the long demon bone in the puddle to cross the catastrophe. The demon bone in the puddle grew half an inch in ten years. As a half-demon, the human half helped her and also harmed her. On the one hand, man is the spirit of all things. , the talent and comprehension in practice is much stronger than that of beasts. On the other hand, as she gets older, her fragile mixed-race body also begins to be unable to withstand the growing evil spirit of the sky demon. Before her own cultivation reaches a certain level, Every time the demon bone grows, someone needs to be there to suppress her demon energy.

Li Yun, who can't support the wall with mud, obviously can't do it. Although Yan Zhengming feels unlovable from time to time, he never dares to really leave the two of them behind. He really doesn't even have the freedom to find short-sightedness.

Fortunately, there are those two burdens.

He circled the ground lock a few times on the spot, but without a clue, he calmly turned to the sky lock again.

Tiansuo looks even more strange, with a transparent outer shell, and inside is a starry sky. Billions of stars are like countless dust, scattered everywhere endlessly and aimlessly, appearing and dying suddenly, living in no fixed place. There was a small hole the size of a needlepoint in the corner. Yan Zhengming studied it for a long time, holding his breath, and only saw one or two stars colliding with the small hole occasionally, but maybe the shape was wrong, maybe the size was wrong, or maybe it was missed. Not one fell out anyway.

Yan Zhengming went around the "only one line" of the sky lock for a while, and found that there was no other gap except for the small hole, and the spiritual sense could not penetrate at all.

He suddenly had a strange guess in his heart—could it be... Only one of the countless stardust can just come out of this small hole. Its size and shape must fit the small hole tightly, and it must be exactly right. How about coming from a predetermined direction in order to break through the lock?

So the meaning of "Tian Suo" is "to do one's best and obey the destiny"?

As soon as this idea came up, Yan Zhengming felt a little helpless, but he was not too disappointed—it seemed that since Cheng Qian came back, all the anxiety and doubts he had kept in his heart for many years had all disappeared at once, and Yan Zhengming seemed to have suddenly felt Time to think about it.

He thought to himself: "Cultivation is a matter of luck. From this point of view, it is reasonable. If the sky lock cannot be opened no matter what, it may also be destined."

The last time he entered the seal of the sect master, he was stimulated almost to death by the harsh "human lock". Miraculously free from resentment.It can be seen that personal encounters are one aspect, and mood opening and closing are another aspect.

Anyway, he believes that one day they will be able to return to Fuyao Mountain, even if their generation can't do it, they only unlocked the "human lock", and the next generation can unlock the "earth lock", even if the "sky lock" is like a blind Turtles can be encountered like floating in the sky but cannot be sought after. As long as the sect continues to pass on, they will have thousands of generations, billions of years.

The longest time can always turn the impossible into possibility.

As long as people are still there, where is it not home?

Yan Zhengming's state of mind suddenly opened up, and for a moment he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the seal of the sect master. The thick and calm spiritual consciousness of the seal of the sect master finally accepted him, and within a day's time, Yan Zhengming's cultivation base that had been bottlenecked for many days suddenly became faint. There were signs of breaking the wall, so he simply settled down before the sky lock.

The stars in the sky lock shone on his face, Yan Zhengming clearly felt his mood moving slightly, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily showed a gentle smile like a flower, and when he thought of Cheng Qian, he suddenly had nothing to ask for generally.

Even if he reached the state of "seeking nothing" for a short time, that moment was enough for him to see a wider world.

As the spiritual consciousness in the seal of the sect combed his meridians over and over again, Yan Zhengming connected with his spiritual consciousness, and gradually found some fragments, all of which were faces he didn't know, and the pictures flashed one after another, as if the master Indian memory.

Suddenly, Yan Zhengming glanced at a segment very keenly. He recognized the familiar scene at a glance. It was Qinglong Island, which was in chaos more than 100 years ago. But Li was sending a voice transmission ordering them to leave quickly.

At this time, Yan Zhengming was standing on the sidelines, seeing the island owner's sound transmission, he also quickly uttered a secret word, and blurted out his true essence, and went straight into his seal.

Hearing the sound of "Kara", Yan Zhengming suddenly woke up from the samadhi. The next moment, his soul was ejected by the head seal and fell into his own body. Yan Zhengming was shocked and opened his eyes. Finding that it was early morning outside the window, he stayed in the door seal for a day and a night.

Yan Zhengming frowned and recalled it carefully. When he was on Qinglong Island, because of his limited cultivation, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't notice the secret words of the island owner at all.

From this point of view, the green dragon in the lock... was opened by Island Master Gu?

Yan Zhengming frowned, thinking of the Four Sages who died once and were wounded three times back then, and thought: "Could it be possible that the four secret words in the lock were kept by the Four Sages separately?"

It became more and more difficult for him to tell whether his master whose identity was a mystery and these four saints were enemies or friends.

And forget about the others, there was one who was directly killed by his master at that time, if that person was really holding a lock, who should he ask for the secret language now?

Yan Zhengming was contemplating deeply when Li Yun suddenly slapped open the door of his room and barged in.

Li Yun's movements are like flowing water, obviously he is used to it.Yan Zhengming rolled his eyes at the sky, thinking that the head of the Pheasant Sect is really inappropriate, and the younger brothers and sisters under the sect have no scruples to barge in to find someone without any scruples, which makes him dare not even now Bath during the day.

Cheng Qian followed behind Li Yun unhurriedly. Yan Zhengming was still wondering why the two of them came together, so Li Yun yelled openly: "It's really easy for me to find, I don't even know you I ran back here, haven’t I been at the bamboo forest all the time?”

In front of Cheng Qian, Yan Zhengming's face turned red immediately, and he said to Li Yun angrily, "When did I 'always' spend time in the bamboo forest? I just... just go to clean it once in a while!"

Li Yun seemed completely puzzled, and said carelessly, "No, I've looked for you ten times, and you've been there almost nine times."

After finishing speaking, the poor man turned his head and joked to Cheng Qian: "As soon as you come back, we will all be raised by stepmothers, and the head will even give you our beloved small courtyard—hey, speaking of it, three Is the junior brother's yard on Fuyao Mountain also called 'Qing Anju'..."

Yan Zhengming: "..."

This kind of ability to hit every sentence, which pot does not open and which pot to lift, is really not something ordinary people can have.

Yan Zhengming hardly dared to look at Cheng Qian's expression, and angrily yelled at Li Yun: "Shut up, have your rules been eaten by dogs?"

Li Yunqi said: "Ah? Did our sect have any rules?"

"..." Yan Zhengming had nowhere to reason, so he said weakly, "Get lost!"

Li Yun lowered his head, hid a smirk from the corner of his mouth, and said in a serious manner: "Let me get out before I talk about business, tsk... Xiaoqian, you don't know, the temper of the elder brother has really become more and more serious these years." It's getting more moody."

Cheng Qian continued calmly: "My mother was called moody before she gave birth to my younger brother. It's nothing."

His gentle, courteous, thrifty and cunning came to his face with a familiar smell, covering his head and face, making Yan Zhengming unable to vent his anger for a while, and was so angry that he was like a gourd.

Li Yun laughed out loud.

After cleaning the senior brother from the inside to the outside, Li Yun sat down on the ground contentedly, stretched out his hand and summoned a large piece of rice paper from the table, spread it out, and said seriously: "I will take Xiaoyuan's The formation has been studied from the inside to the outside, you see."

As he said that, Li Yun held up the wolf hair and drew it stroke by stroke on the paper: "He put a circle of traps around the outer circle, and was thrown off by your sword at that time, senior brother. I have no way to analyze the mystery in it. But I can understand the middle part—this is the formation method for finding mountains, also known as the technique of 'searching spirits'."

The so-called "mountains" are also called "spiritual veins" in some places.

The reason why mountains and rivers have spirits is because the mountains are complete. Once the mountains are broken, the spiritual energy gathered in the fairy mountains will instantly disperse and turn into mounds. Therefore, the "mountains" are the real "lifeblood of the mountains". There is a special formation to protect and hide the mountain range, so as to prevent outsiders with malicious intentions from prying, and the method of cracking it is called "Spirit Search".

Cheng Qian said: "Could it be that he intends to cut off the Fuyao mountain range? Once Fuyao mountain really becomes a dead mountain due to the overflow of spiritual energy, then this natural secret realm may indeed lose its effect and unseal the mountain... But why does he want a dead mountain? "

"Let's turn everything you want into a stone," Li Yun said, "You don't know, the island owner Gu didn't tell the whereabouts of the stone until his death, and those people found nothing on Qinglong Island, so there was a lot of uproar for a while. At that time, the other two of the Four Sages almost became the target of public criticism. They swore poisonous oaths with their practice and longevity, saying that they had never seen this thing before. The big devil on Xiaoyuan... probably thought that the stone was in the Fuyao Mountain."

"It's not so easy for him to find the mountain range," Yan Zhengming interjected, "Why don't you wait for him to find it? I've already dug three feet into the ground over the years."

"No, the art of searching for spirits is not an ordinary skill," Li Yun said, "Do you still remember the trick he used when he escaped? It disappeared out of thin air, and only a blank paper man fell on the ground—that It's called the method of "replacing death with life and soul", which uses a paper man as a matchmaker to attract a living soul from other places to act as a substitute for the dead. It is rare to see people who know these two rare magic arts at the same time."

When Li Yun said this, he broke off in a daze.

Cheng Qianxin said: "Do you want to break it down next time?"

Yan Zhengming said impatiently: "If you talk and fart, don't hesitate!"

Li Yun then said: "According to what I know, the only one who knows these two nearly lost evil spirits and heretics, from Yu Nei's point of view, is 'Nightwalker'."

Cheng Qian, who didn't hear anything outside the window, immediately asked, "What is Nightmare Pedestrian?"

"It's a group of demon cultivators," Yan Zhengming said absent-mindedly, "Because each demon cultivator has its own tyranny and taboo, they basically act on their own and seldom get along with them. Gathered together, it is also known as a sect... In short, it has not done anything good. As far as I have heard, there are more than one hunting orders issued by various sects against them... How did Han Yuan get involved with them? of?"

Having said that, Yan Zhengming's heart has sunk. If Han Yuan has been alone for so many years, it seems that he can still be saved, but if it involves the world's number one demon sect...

"It's okay, brother, at least we have a direction now," Li Yun casually shook his ink-stained hair, and said, "Nightwalkers are mostly haunted in southern Xinjiang, and there is a lot of miasma in that place. Some people guess that their lair is over there. Do you want to go and see?"

Yan Zhengming hesitated for a moment, Southern Xinjiang is a very evil place, not to mention the "Night Pedestrians" have been full of evil for so many years, but no one dares to touch them easily, it is definitely not without reason.

But Han Yuan...

Yan Zhengming and the others have already heard about the cause and effect of what happened at the foot of Fuyao Mountain, including the fact that Han Yuan's consciousness is different from that of the devil. The door, even the master has nothing to say, but he is not after all.

That was the little junior brother they rescued when they broke into the Demon Valley without even feeling angry back then. Although he has been very ineffective, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, who can give up on him?

Finally, Yan Zhengming made a decision: "Okay, when the puddle comes back, we will go to southern Xinjiang."

Cheng Qian had no objection after hearing this, and turned to leave, but before he lifted his foot, Yan Zhengming suddenly stopped him.

"Slow down, Xiaoqian," Yan Zhengming felt a little stupid as soon as he stopped him, but if he didn't say this, he would always feel like a lump in his throat and choked for a long time. He tried to hide it and explained, "I used to go to the small In the bamboo forest is... because it's cooler there, not because I live there myself."

Cheng Qian didn't know why he was explaining this, so he turned around and asked inexplicably, "Well, so?"

Yan Zhengming was speechless, and Li Yun was laughing like crazy.

Cheng Qian said: "If you think it's too hot now, you can come and live here. I can't take up much space."

When they were on Qinglong Island back then, a group of teenagers would often live in the same room, and Cheng Qian often stayed in the big brother's room to rest. Now that others have passed 100 years, his impression is still that of when he was a teenager, and he doesn't feel any difference something is wrong.

Yan Zhengming's face turned red when he said it.

It didn't matter that he was agitated, his palms covered in cold sweat accidentally rubbed against the copper coin ring, and inadvertently activated the phantom in the copper coin.

Cheng Qian watched in shock as his youthful self emerged from a strangely shaped ring like a ghost, and lay before him expressionlessly——