sun and moon return

Feidao's body was so hot that it was about to explode, Zheli carried him into the waterfall, spread the ice formula with water spirit beads, and used wood spirit beads to absorb spiritual power to flood Feidao's altar, trying to restrain the firefly gu.

But he could still feel the rapid encroachment of Ying Gu on Feidao's body.

The same pain came from all his limbs.

The sudden change under the cliff soon attracted Wanxiang.

She looked around and found no outsiders, she lowered her head and asked Zheli: "What happened?"

"The firefly Gu on my master has exploded."

Wan Xiang's consciousness spread out: "Could someone be urging Mother Firefly nearby?"

Zheli glanced at Wanxiang: "Mother Ying...is dead..."

Wan Xiang's expression changed, she looked at Feidao, and after a long time, she said in a deep voice: "Since the mother is dead, the larvae cannot survive. Even if they are not activated, they may go berserk at any time..."

Zheli's heart sank.

"Although I say this, you may think that I have intentions, but why didn't you take him to Jiuxiao earlier?" Wan Xiang asked.

Yes, now the only way to save Master is to go to Jiuxiao!

Zheli made up his mind and held Feidao tightly in his arms: "You are right, I was the one who hesitated before."

In the cold pool, he controlled the firefly Gu on Feidao's body, and then put the wood spirit beads into the spiritual roots, and Feidao's symptoms were relieved.

The bottom of the cliff seemed like the winter solstice, and Yun Ya woke up from the cold, lying on the ground weakly, looking at the upside-down world in a daze, his mind was blank.

Wan Xiang went back to the attic, Yun Ya got up in a daze, and staggered to the edge of the pool, although he didn't know what happened, but seeing Zhe Li's expression, he also knew that the matter was serious, so he just curled up silently by the edge of the pool Son guards.

At dusk, when Feidao's situation stabilized, Zheli heaved a sigh of relief and saw Yunya by the pool.

He comforted him softly: "Yun Ya, it's cold here, hurry back to the cliff."

Yun Ya looked at Fei Dao in his arms.

Zheli lowered his eyes, looked at Feidao's peaceful sleeping face, raised his eyes and comforted him in a warm voice: "It's okay, go back."

Only then did Yun Ya walk away in three steps and one turn.

After reaching the cliff, Yun Ya felt his body warmed up.

No smell of evening fragrance.

The unknown bird on the roof flapped its wings and flew away very quickly.

Yun Ya put down the half jar of wine in her arms, staring at the roof in a daze.

Caressing his cheek with delicate hands, it was Wan Xiang: "Why are you in a daze here?"

Yun Ya pouted her nose and sniffed, there was a strange smell in the intoxicating fragrance of flowers.

He raised his eyes to look at Wan Xiang, and after a long time, he asked softly: "I brewed wine, do you want to drink it?"

Wan Xiang gently stroked his head.

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If you want to open Jiuxiao, you must first find the gate of Jiuxiao.

Zheli came to the peak of the mountain next to Yanyun Gorge, and the cold wind was blowing. He stood in front of the cliff and looked around, and the mountains and rivers were all in his eyes.He stretched out his hand, and the green blood lotus appeared in the palm of his hand, and the brilliance flowed.The peak is as dazzling as another round of sun rising.

Standing in that halo, Zheli saw the five-colored lotus gradually transforming, the jade fragments peeled off, and the bright blood red came into view, the golden stamen stretched out lazily, a bloody flower covered with golden The flowers floated in front of Zheli.

As the light gradually dissipated, Zheli took it off, and a misty blush spread from around Hualian and drifted northwest.

over there?

Zheli looked towards the stretching void, revealing some doubts, that's right, there is the Tomb of the Void.

Could this be the reason why Qinglin wanted to build the mausoleum in the Tomb of the Void?

The smell of evening fragrance came from behind.

"I don't know if I will be lucky enough to go with you?" She stood on the edge of the cliff, her hair was blown by the wind, and she chuckled lightly.

Zheli smiled: "But I have no money to hire you."

"I didn't ask for money either." Wan Xiang smiled back, "When are you leaving?"

"Wait for him to wake up."

At night, Feidao woke up, and Zheli discussed with him to go to Jiuxiao. Since they had no choice, they could only prepare to go.

Feidao didn't object, but he was worried.

It was night, and Wanxiang set off with the two of them.

When Yun Ya woke up in the middle of the night, he was fascinated by the bright moon hanging outside the window. After a while, he got out of bed barefoot. He came to the study room. Through the moonlight, he saw that the neat study room was full of various books. Only the book The book, turned over, is on the table.

Yun Ya walked to the table, opened the book, and on that page was the wine making recipe written in Jiu Xiao's characters.

He looked around, and he didn't feel that something was wrong before, but now, everything was wrong.

Here, it seems that there is only this book.

He raised his hand, squeezed a formula, closed his eyes, and lightly tapped his index finger on his forehead. When he opened his eyes again, there were no traces of those books in the empty study room.

"This recipe is good, and the wine produced must be delicious."

"If it's brewed well, I can give it to them to taste."

"What is the blood firefly grass...well...let me think about it, and I'll find it for you."

The moonlight was bright outside, and in the night, which was not cold at first, there seemed to be a chill from head to toe, Yun Ya ran back to the room, changed her clothes, and followed the direction the three left.

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Zheli led Feidao in front, and Wanxiang followed unhurriedly, crossing the extremely cold land, and following the guidance of Jade Blood Hualian, the three of them came to the outside of Jieqiao.

Rubbing the familiar characters on the boundary marker, Zheli saw some undisguised emotions on Wan Xiang's face, melancholy, nostalgia, sadness, complex emotions settled down, and she looked deeply at the other end of the boundary bridge.

The gleam of the Jade Blood Lotus seemed to be absorbed by the boundary monument. Zheli looked at the monument in disbelief, moved closer, and placed the Jade Blood Lotus in front of the monument.

The floating blood-colored lotus illuminated the blue-black boundary marker, and in the coldness, a space-time turbulence different from that of the human world emerged.

The colorful aurora in the sky is like a shattered painting. Everything you see in front of you is visibly distorted. With the shaking of the sky and the earth, the boundary marker half a person's height in front of you suddenly rises, shaking people almost unsteadily .

Be it the Jieqiao or the aurora, it seems that everything has disappeared. In the silent and dark world, there is only the tall stone gate, which emits a dark purple light, extending without boundaries.

The stone gate is carved with flowers, plants, trees, birds, beasts and goblins, and the totems of the three tribes jump on it. The residents of Jiuxiao surround the open space and look up at the rosette rising in midair. The rosette is empty.

The Jade Blood Flower Lotus rose into the sky and landed on the rosette. Accompanied by violent shaking and roaring, a ray of light seemed to burst out of the door.

"Be careful." Feidao reminded Zheli weakly.

"En." Zheli nodded, supported Feidao, and followed Wanxiang towards the opened Nine Heavens Gate.

Like a traveler on his way home, Wan Xiang ran towards the bright light without any hesitation and disappeared outside the door.

Zheli supported Feidao, walked to the door, Zheli held Feidao tightly in his arms, and earnestly instructed: "Master, follow me closely, and be careful of Wanxiang."

Feidao raised his eyes, glanced at him approvingly, and put his arms around his waist: "Yes."

The two followed closely into the Nine Heavens.

In the painting of Maple Leaf Forest’s former residence, waterfalls hang down from the nine heavens, high mountains stand among the clouds, the sun is like a huge golden wheel, and the sun shines on the same tall and weird buildings. The buildings surround a circular open space, surrounded by people, Those people were also born strangely. Some were as tall as a city wall, some had wings, and there were animals standing around.

In Qinyuegu Wanxiang's study room, the painting also has majestic buildings and all kinds of strange people.

Jiuxiao, who left these impressions in Zheli's heart, was clearly in front of Zheli's eyes at this time.

Those towering buildings that once towered into the clouds have long been turned into ruins, with thick stone pillars stretching across the eyes, and the width of the stone pillars is higher than a person.

Evening incense has fallen neatly on the piles of ruins and stones, looking into the distance.

A gray sun hung in the sky, which looked like a moon, and the surroundings were so cold that they needed spiritual power to resist.

Zhe Li half hugged Fei Dao, and landed next to Wan Xiang, he couldn't help being shocked by the sight in front of him.

On top of the endless ruins, there seems to be a hustle and bustle floating around. Under the cover of deep weeds, there are many bones, and this place seems to be a dead place.

Wan Xiang silently looked at the scene in front of her. Even after hundreds of years, she still clearly remembered the original appearance of each building. They seemed to be still alive, living in her own memory.

"How can I undo my master's curse, Wanxiang?" Zheli asked, staring at the wasteland in front of him.This is the only thing in his mind right now.

Wan Xiang came back to her senses, glanced at Zhe Li, lowered her eyes evasively, and was about to speak.

An indescribable fear came to my heart, and the three of them retreated almost at the same time, quickly falling into the nearby ruins.

"Bang!!"

In an instant, the stone pillar that the three of them were standing on was shattered into two halves and fell to the ground, setting off countless flying dust.

Wan Xiang's eyes were piercing, she frowned, showing a look of fear: "Let's go!"

Zheli naturally didn't dare to be negligent, he vaguely guessed that this was the monster that Qinglin mentioned in his notes, something even he couldn't deal with, what a fear it must be.

The three of them flew all the way, flying for an unknown amount of time before they escaped the catastrophe.

Feidao frowned, just now he felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.

The remnant soul of Consciousness Sea seems to be trembling, could it be because of it?

"What was that just now?" Zheli asked Wanxiang after confirming that he had left the range of that thing.

Wan Xiang looked at the attic in front of her eyes: "The troll suppressed by the three clans in the Golden Crow Land is said to be the Creator God of Jiuxiao, polluted by evil thoughts."

Feidao raised his eyes, looked to the west, and said softly, "Here we come again."

Wan Xiang and Zhe Li were a little surprised, they hadn't sensed the troll yet, and in Feidao's current situation, it was impossible for them to be more sensitive than the two of them.

The two were still a little suspicious, and saw a purple light flashing from the southwest, coming towards the direction of the three of them.

Feidao frowned, and looked at Zheli, and both confirmed from the eyes of the other party that the person who came was not a troll.

Wan Xiang's eyes froze, and she looked at the visitor with a deep expression.

The three of them stood guardedly, and the purple light quickly fell into the open space in front of them. The man smiled and looked up at the three of them, and greeted them with a gentle and polite voice: "Long time no see."

The handsome young man in the rich attire of the sect leader had a warm smile on his face, as always, but Zheli felt shuddering.

"He Ming?"