Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

What Shu Tianyi said, in the ears of others, they would only think that he was talking crazy, and he was insane after being stimulated by today's events, but it was Ye Zhilan who heard it at this time.

Among the Eighteen Caves, only Ye Zhilan knew that Shu Tianyi was not a mortal at all, but a ghost cultivator who ranked first on the gold list.

Ghost cultivators have far harsher conditions than humans, demons, and demon cultivators in seeking the way, because only those who have died can turn into ghosts. Now Shu Tianyi, who has died once, actually told him that he once died in Changhuan Palace, and that he died The trial of the spirit of evil.

Ye Zhilan felt it was funny in his heart, but his face was so stiff that he couldn't laugh. There was a voice in his heart saying that there was no reason for Shu Tianyi to come here to play tricks on him at this moment.

It is true that Shu Tianyi did not leave the valley this time to "play tricks" on Ye Zhilan.

He suddenly turned his gaze to Xie Xuan who was looking at him strangely, tilted his head with a pure face and asked: "Can Master Xie summon the Sword Spirit of Desire, I have a few questions I want to ask it?"

The spirit of desire, this is the purpose of Shu Tianyi's departure this time.

Xie Xuan fixedly looked at the "mortal" standing in the air in front of him, his phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and Shu Tianyi waved his hand with some headache when he saw the fire of hell boiling on his sword.

"Master Xie, I'm not here to compete with you, let alone..." Shu Tianyi released a moment of coercion at will, and in an instant, all the monks with a radius of thousands of miles all froze and looked at this place with horror.

The aura converged so quickly that the cultivators in the field couldn't lock the source of the coercion at all, but just at the moment, they had a terrifying feeling as if they would die if they took a breath!

Shu Tianyi said lightly: "Besides, you are not my opponent, Master Xie, the lower realm is such that the strong are respected, don't waste our time."

Xie Xuan's movement of raising the sword was fixed in the air, and after a long time, he burst out laughing, the drooping hair on his forehead blocked his expression, but the laughter intensified.

"Very good... really good! Xiao Changli, Shu Tianyi, Tang Huan...hahahaha Changhuan Palace was originally the most interesting place in the Lower Realm. I call myself a genius, but to be honest, I am a bit overconfident."

Hearing this, Shu Tianyi shook his head and retorted: "Master Xie, there is no need to underestimate yourself, you are the real arrogance of heaven in this era, and Yan Fei and his like are just the way of heaven."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for others to digest the deep meaning of his words, and suddenly struck the long sword in Xie Xuan's hand with his palm, and the majestic ghostly aura like the sea instantly made the spirit of desire feel so uncomfortable that it turned back into a spirit ball.

At this time, the spirit of desire knew who was the master, so it jumped on top of Xie Xuan's head, only showing a pair of eyes and staring at Shu Tianyi vigilantly.

"Xiao Changli is the spirit of evil, and it is in line with the rules that no one can fight in the lower realm, but you, a person from the lower realm, how can you have such strength far beyond the lower realm?!"

Shu Tianyi replied simply: "Because I am a ghost from the lower realm."

Spirit of Desire: "..."

Shu Tianyi didn't come to the Spirit of Desire to be questioned by it. He thought about his words a little bit, trying to keep his purpose as concise as possible, "Spirit of Desire, do you still remember what happened before the restart of the lower realm?"

The world suddenly became quiet.

In other words, the spirit of desire suddenly petrified.

In the next few breaths, everyone saw a golden spirit ball that first rose to the height of a mountain, and then quickly shrank back to the size of a grain of rice. After tossing back and forth dozens of times, a scene of sword spirits appeared in the illusion Self-destruct scene.

Boom--! ! !

Everything perishes.

"You mean the lower realm has been reopened?!!" The shock of the spirit of desire, everyone in the field who had just been forced to experience the illusion of self-explosion, could empathize with it.

Shu Tianyi knew that these sword spirits from the upper realm could understand it, and only the people from the lower realm were kept in the dark about the rules of the lower realm.

"Well, this era has opened for the second time, all thanks to your invincible evil brother."

The Spirit of Desire swelled up again, and screamed: "Impossible! Although he is evil, he is not crazy! Reopening the lower realm...unless he kills all the people in the lower realm, it is absolutely impossible!"

The voice fell to the ground, and the void was quiet again.

The Spirit of Desire stared at Shu Tianyi, who was suppressing his smile, gasped suddenly, and said in astonishment, "He, he really..."

Xie Xuan has never seen the spirit of desire so out of place.

The sword spirit who ranked second in strength was still arrogant after all, and even treated other sword spirits like a big brother, but at this moment, he trembled above his head.

wrong…

Xie Xuan frowned deeply, and suddenly remembered the day when the Spirit of Desire recognized him as Lord, and the several meetings with Xiao Changli, it seemed that he was also in such panic.

Xie Xuan suddenly interjected in a deep voice: "You knew that Xiao Changli was an evil spirit, so you were so frightened that you hurriedly recognized me as the master?"

The spirit of desire has not recovered from the trance, and shakes his head subconsciously: "I don't know he is evil, and I am not that afraid of evil..."

"Then why did you recognize Lao Tzu as the master!"

"Because I'm afraid that Xiao Changli will..." In the middle of speaking, the spirit of desire suddenly stuck in its shell. Why is it afraid of Xiao Changli...?

At this moment, it remembered what Shu Tianyi said just now, and the lower realm reopened once.

The lower realm is reopened, and ten thousand dao return to zero. Even if they are sword spirits that are directly connected to the aura of heaven and earth, they will not have the memories that have been overturned by the torrent of time.

But some extremely impressive emotions may be imprinted in their consciousness.

For example, his unreasonable fear of Xiao Changli.

The spirit of desire finally suddenly realized: "Evil that guy, he made trouble for me in the last life!"

Shu Tianyi said: "Xiao Changli has looked for you, but I don't know what he did, it should be related to your illusion, I came this time, just to ask this life Xiao Changli left to return to Ruins Mountain, but Did I find you again?"

"No..." Spirit of Desire shook his head blankly: "He hasn't spoken to me, he just hangs on a tree and sleeps every day. The clouds and mists of Guixu Mountain can create illusions to lure the other party according to the desire of the visitor. He... seems to intend to Sink into it."

Shu Tianyi frowned and asked: "What is his illusion of desire?"

The Spirit of Desire was embarrassed and annoyed: "He is so strong, how could I see through it!"

Shu Tianyi glanced at it contemptuously, until the Spirit of Desire was about to turn into anger, and then asked: "Then did he do anything superfluous in Guixu Mountain?"

"Didn't he go to Guixu Mountain to ask the monk of Lingxu Temple for some golden body skills? That monk is in seclusion, and Xiao Changli is sitting there waiting for a rabbit. What else can he do except sleep...!" Spirit of Desire suddenly asked paused.

He vaguely remembered something, and hesitated a moment later: "Does murder count?"

Shu Tianyi's eyes lit up, and he said seriously: "Of course, Xiao Changli never recognized the Lord, so killing people without reason outside of the trial violates the rules of heaven, and the person who can make him not hesitate to do it must be a very special existence."

Ye Zhilan suddenly retorted: "Xiao Changli has killed tens of thousands of monster races before."

"That all happened decades ago, but since more than ten years ago, he has never made a move outside Changhuan Valley."

"More than ten years ago..." Ye Zhilan murmured, and couldn't help thinking about what happened in the lower realm more than ten years ago.

Regarding this, Shu Tianyi was actually just guessing, but the Spirit of Desire knew that what he said was right. In order not to let these sword spirits disturb the lower realm, half of their strength was sealed before they recognized their master, not to mention wanton destruction. kill mortals.

Xie Xuan suddenly sneered: "There is no proof! Xiao Changli killed a disciple of Changhuan Palace in Diancang Mountain, and he also killed someone in Guixu Cliff. Why didn't Heaven kill him!"

Everyone was silent for a long while, and the spirit of desire suddenly jumped off Xie Xuan's head, and used the illusion to outline the shadows of Diancang Mountain and Guixu Mountain in the void.

Yu said in a complicated tone: "Didn't this ghost just say that sword spirits can't kill people outside the trial grounds. Isn't Diancang Mountain and Guixu Mountain the trial places for fear and me?"

Everyone's spiritual thoughts were shocked.

"Also... I remembered the person he killed in Guixu Mountain. That person was named Li Qinglan, a young monk who had just reached Jindan, and seemed to be the next Buddha disciple of Lingxu Temple."

Ye Zhilan quickly flipped through the internal secrets of Baixiao Pavilion, and on a certain page, he found a record about Li Qinglan. He was supposed to be a prodigy who had experienced a legend, but because he died early for no reason, it became just a hasty essay.

Ye Zhilan repeatedly looked at the mediocre record, but still couldn't see anything unusual.

"A golden core whose life is thinner than paper is nothing unusual. Why did Xiao Changli deliberately attack him?"

"Li Qinglan is nothing special..."

The tone of the Spirit of Desire was even more complicated. It suddenly glanced at the sky, its eyes were trembling with fear, and when it came to the end, even the voice could not stop trembling.

"But the disciples of Lingxu Temple don't call their names, they only call their Dharma names, and his Dharma name is Daotian."

"Evil that lunatic reopened the lower realm, what he wanted to kill was not the monk at all, but... Heaven!"

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At the bottom of Changhuan Valley is not only Changhuan Palace, but also Huntian Cliff, Royal Beast Garden, Xuanbing Cave, Xuanbing Secret Realm, and thousands of small caves on the edge that were secretly dug out by predecessors.

After returning to the valley, Tang Huan did not go back to Wuhuan Cave to look for Yan Fei immediately, but went to Xuanbing Cave, and stood by the pool with his sword, silently staring at the cold water.

In a short while, countless messy auras sneaked into the Changhuan Valley after him, and the pitch-black spirit sword held tightly by Tang Huan swayed slightly, and immediately transformed into a human again.

"It's just some miscellaneous fish, don't worry." Xiao Changli said softly.

Tang Huan closed his empty palms, and remained silent as if he hadn't heard his words.

The Xuanbing Cave is located in an extremely cold place, and it was originally a place where male pets were punished, so Nascent Soul monks would feel uncomfortable staying here.

After a long time, Xiao Changli saw that Tang Huan's flawless face was gradually soaked by the cold air, and suddenly walked towards the pool alone, and when he was about to step into it, a warm hand suddenly clasped his back from behind. wrist.

Xiao Changli turned around with a smile, facing a pair of sparkling eyes that were much more lively than before.

"The palace lord really loves me so much, she doesn't want me to suffer even a little bit."

"Shut up!" Tang Huan's pale face was instantly stained with blood, not because of embarrassment, but simply because he was so angry that he couldn't hold himself back.

The fingers were clenched for a moment and then let go instantly. Annoyance flashed in Tang Huan's eyes, and he looked at Xiao Changli's expression nervously. .

"What happened to my inexplicable memory?"

"Palace Master refers to the memory that penetrated into the book? That is the memory I browsed through the peeping mirror and selected it randomly. It corresponds to the reality a little, and I will teach that lazy waste later."

The guess of the Spirit of Desire is not wrong. In the last life, it was indeed troubled by Xiao Changli, and it was a big trouble that indirectly rebelled against the way of heaven!

He was captured by Xiao Changli for a hundred years, and forcibly witnessed countless plots that took place under Xiao Changli's guidance, just to weave this dream of "coming through a book" for Tang Huan.

But how can a dream that lasts for a hundred years have such a good design, those 100 years are like death to Yu, so much so that the fear of Xiao Changli is deeply rooted into the soul, and directly brought to this life.

After Xiao Changli said this, Tang Huan also realized the clues belatedly.

The illusion of the spirit of desire is more than rough. In the "real" world, he has a very deep understanding of the so-called plots in the book, but his memory of his parents, etc. is frighteningly weak.

The Spirit of Desire only reflected his experience in Changhuan Palace into his "reality" home, and did not even reveal the specific reason why his "real" parents protected him at home.

The most ridiculous thing is that he, who returned to his nature, was so innocent that he didn't notice anything unusual.

Sensing the change in his breath, Xiao Changli lowered the corners of his mouth sensibly, and his voice became softer: "As for the content in that book, haven't we already experienced it, and it's just told you in a different way."

Tang Huan's lips were drawn into a line, and the chill around his body almost turned into ice, "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Xiao Changli sighed, "If you can't even fool you, how can you fool Heaven."

The cave was silent again, no one spoke, and there was no sound from the stagnant water in the cold pool.

They didn't know how long they had been facing each other like this, Xiao Changli looked at Tang Huan's eyes that were stubborn but still amazing, sighed deeply again, and wanted to step forward to pull him into his arms as if subdued.

As soon as his finger touched Tang Huan's shoulder, Tang Huan suddenly shook, his face changed drastically, and he scolded: "...Don't touch me!"

Xiao Changli's expression froze, his lips moved as he wanted to say something, Tang Huan had already escaped from the Xuanbing Cave, and flew towards the direction of Wuhuan Cave.