After the battle to damage the Immortal Venerable to prove the ruthless way

Suddenly a string of hot barbecue broke into sight.

Under the fluttering black robe, a pair of white hands were tightly clenched into fists, with distinct bones.

In the end it didn't lift.

The person under the black robe remained silent and turned around to avoid it.

It means to refuse.

Yan Zizhi did not give up.

Still a little curious about this guy.

After all, Mochizuki Palace is his enemy.

He must go to the oracle platform, and he must find the artifact spirit.

The sudden appearance of such a character that he can't see through at all will bring many more variables to his road to victory.

Especially when this person actually helped him just now.

Playing hard to get this kind of drama.

The deity is very good at playing.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined."

Yan Zizhi didn't have much patience.

If there are uncertain factors, he is ready to solve them on the spot.

"Or, do you want me to feed you personally?"

There was a little imperceptible magic energy on the grilled demon bird skewer, and it was handed to the man in black again.

The little oriole of the system hid in the storage ring and shivered.

What the hell is he doing?

The thing is, it thought it would have no problem being a sentient computer that night.

However, Linyuan's soul searching technique still had a huge impact on it.

Almost killed it.

Why did a computer with no emotions almost die?

The little bird's head must not be able to figure out this question.

As a result, the whole bird is still in a trance.

It wanted to tell the big devil that the person in front of him was the ancestor he stabbed.

But whenever it has an idea in its heart to blurt out the truth, a banning spell will appear on the corner of its mouth.

Chick Chick, the little bird is wronged.

I don't want to be a little bird anymore, can I go back to being a general?

The man in black who had been silent for a long time moved slightly.

A white wrist covered with black evil scars gradually emerged from under the black robe.

It seems that it is about to take over the skewers.

Yan Zizhi saw the right moment.

At this moment, he grabbed the man's wrist.

He has touched Lin Yuan's wrist before, as long as he touches it again, he can see whether the person in front of him is playing tricks or...

── Linyuan came out.

Yan Zizhi has quick eyesight and quick hands.

The predictions made did not deviate in the slightest.

But he failed to grab the black-robed man's wrist.

The half of the white wrist, which was clearly in front of his eyes, caught nothing.

When he realized it, that hand had already pinched the skewer in his hand.

The other party's tone was hoarse, and there seemed to be a serious scar in his throat: "Thank you."

After two simple words, the man in black turned and left.

His steps were too ghostly.

Maybe Yan Zizhi had no intention of chasing after him.

In short, there was a long distance between the two.

It was a very unpleasant conversation.

Not only was it unpleasant, Yan Zizhi also contributed a skewer.

And did not detect the reality of the other party.

He rubbed the pads of two fingers.

Try to remember this feeling of being caught in the air in your mind.

It seemed that what he wanted to grab was not a wrist, but a piece of air, an illusory black shadow.

Is this ghost repair?

Not even an entity?

The ghost cultivators in this world are so strange.

Yan Zizhi shook his head, and walked back barefoot again.

The wrist is wrong.

The sound is not right either.

But he always felt that this person was inextricably linked to Lin Yuan.

But the water sword mark on the shoulder is also dusty, it doesn't match.

Really boring.

The man in black robe who had gone far away, his gaze hidden under the black robe has been following those white bare feet.

Stepped over the weeds, stepped over the mud pit.

Clean but fragile and sensitive.

It's a pity that weaving spiritual blankets cannot be laid in the realm of demons and ghosts.

After Yan Zizhi walked away, the man in black twirled the skewer twice between his fingers.

Immortal "Heaven's Chosen Son" Ba was very greedy, he leaned forward eagerly, and said viciously: "Hey, you who came through the back door, shouldn't you contribute something to me? Otherwise, I will never cover you in the future!"

hateful.

Obviously he is the young master of Wangyue Palace.

Why not send him a skewer?

It must be because Ji Yunzhi was scared because he was worried that his pressure would be too heavy.

The string of grilled quail on Lin Yuan's fingertips was still spinning carelessly.

Xianba is used to the principle of grabbing if he can't say it.

He rolled up his sleeves and got ready to do it.

The skewers were put back into the mustard space by the man in black.

Xianba's eyeballs stared straight.

Ah, the person who walked through the back door actually has ring space.

What kind of fairy backdoor is this?

If you want to snatch something from the mustard space, it is impossible without killing the person in front of you.

But the Mustard Space is such an important thing, who would use it to put a bunch of skewers?

Isn't it all about putting all kinds of spiritual energy and elixir, no matter how bad it is, it is also a fairy grass and elixir?

!!!

Xianba is confused.

The person who walked through the back door was put into the mustard space together with the branch wearing the skewer.

This is clearly insulting him and provoking him!

Alright, Ben Xianba remembers you.

You will be included in the future campus bullying.

Little notebooks.

After Yan Zizhi's operation was as fierce as a tiger.

Yan Wuwei ended up eating three skewers and stroking his belly contentedly.

Even so, he still had to take up the dignity of the rich and noble flowers in the world, with a straight face, and said seriously: "Are you full? We can set off."

The task of this wave is to find some kind of jade pendant.

Of course, this jade pendant was blurred, and the guide map did not clearly explain what it looked like.

But Yan Wuwei seemed to be full of confidence.

It was assumed that he knew the inside story in advance, and Yan Zizhi didn't bother to think about it anyway.

These monster birds are just a small stepping stone on the road.

All the young disciples who survived the catastrophe looked at the withered bones that had been eaten by the monster bird just now.

The word "stepping stone" has been redefined.

A group of people prepare to set off to the next target.

They ignited the flames fearlessly, and each held a fire talisman in their hands.

From body to heart.

Especially when you've just eaten.

A feeling of warmth in my stomach.

Just like that, holding the fire talisman swaggeringly, walking towards the ice and snow domain.

The monster birds who were arrogant just now are flying in the sky in unison, not knowing whether to attack or run away.

Attack it, maybe you can't beat it.

Run away, the dignity of being a dungeon monster is gone again.

"The question is, where do we go now?"

The map guide only said to go to a certain palace ahead to find one thing.

But where is the location of a certain palace?

Yan Zizhi looked up at the birds circling in the sky.

Hooked his fingers.

Yao Niao: I advise you not to go too far, it's fine to eat our boss, but now you want to slave us!

Yan Zizhi was not very patient.

He rolled his eyelids impatiently.

The monster bird swooped down non-stop.

Xianba clenched his fists.

It's time to do it!To defend the dignity of their demon birds to fight.

Unexpectedly, the monster birds stopped in the sky less than 100 meters away from Yan Zizhi.

Stretch a pair of wings in unison, pointing in a certain direction.

And line up in two rows in front, leading the way for Yan Zizhi.

Crowd: ? ? ?

What about your dignity as a dungeon monster?

Beyond the shadow tracing pearl.

A group of old men covered their faces, not daring to look any further.

So embarrassing.

This is the realm of demons and ghosts arranged by all the elders.

I think it took a lot of effort when they caught this group of ghosts.

These unscrupulous monsters.

With the guidance of the demon bird, the next direction became much clearer.

The large army marched forward along the wings of the birds.

In the swamp, Xianba viciously shook his arm.

Twisting his fat body, he took everyone to take a shortcut.

The guiding map in his hand is different from others.

The map clearly marked the specific situation of each mission point address and the monsters that will be encountered.

Even coping strategies are clearly written.

This is a clear release of water.

He is indeed the chosen one.

this time.

The fairy "Son of the Chosen" already knew it in his heart.

He wants to ambush everyone in the next mission point, the so-called palace.

Isn't it just looking for a jade pendant?

That red mark on the map is so clear.

He almost put the word Yupei on his face.

……

Everyone almost reached the palace of guidance with both feet forward and backward.

Many disciples stood in front of the palace gate and looked up.

I don't know if the elders have misunderstood the word waste.

The so-called palace in front of me is not only decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, but also full of brilliance, green tiles and red walls, and seven auspicious beasts squatting on the eaves.

This is a specification that only an imperial palace will have.

However, the decoration of the palace is a bit soft and beautified. People speculate that this may be the palace of a certain emperor, or a queen or concubine.

In short, as soon as you enter the gate of the palace, the magnificent screen wall of five-clawed golden dragon and jade carvings comes into view.

Bypassing the screen wall, you will be greeted by a huge lotus pond.

Rockery with different postures, nine winding corridors, turbulent wind and waves.

The more people walked back, the more amazed they felt.

Amazing is amazing, the elders actually have the ability to move such a majestic folk palace here.

But being careful is always being careful.

Everyone try not to touch any buildings, after all, this is a trial.

Yan Zizhi's team was the last to arrive.

Not because of walking slowly.

It was because he was halfway there when he suddenly remembered that there might not be such a plump demon bird ahead.

And turned back very decisively.

Originally, the living Hades had just been sent away, and they were happily flapping their wings around the bonfire left by the Hades, dancing and courting demon birds.

The raised paws stretched straight up in mid-air.

I dare not let it go, and I dare not jump it.

Even some of the happiest birds that jumped just now tucked their heads under their wings and pretended they didn't exist.

Yan Zizhi thought for a moment.

All the birds that danced the happiest and those birds that stopped their paws in mid-air and dared not move, all pointed with their fingers.

He poked the bird with its head buried under its wings: "Excuse me, are you doing it yourself or me?"

The demon bird that was pointed showed pain on his face, he couldn't believe that his luck was so bad.

Yan Zizhi's choice had no other requirements.

It's just that single demons can't bear to be courted by others.

A pair that can be disassembled is a pair.

Because of the Backlash Curse, Yan Zizhi couldn't do anything.

The four people in the team know about this matter, but the idiots don't.

They were still trembling at the horrible thing that their boss had been captured before them.

They can only line up one by one, take off their hair and jump into someone's storage ring.

Xiang Jiurong stared at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Even some consolation.

He thought it was just him being stupid.

But now it turns out that the whole bird group is stupid.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt relieved.

Woohoo, my ex-wife is so sassy!

If I knew it earlier, I would marry back and improve my genes.

After stocking up the food for the next day, Yan Zizhi's team finally arrived at the majestic villa.

The people who arrived before them in the villa were still circling aimlessly.

It's not because they have the chance to win that they are leisurely.

It's because this mountain villa is really too big.

It was so big that I turned around for several hours in a row, but I still haven't counted how many temples and rock houses there are.

Especially the Xianba team that arrived first.

Xianba was in a hurry.

Xianba was very worried.

Xianba is very anxious about his IQ.

When they were in Wangyue Palace, they never came to this villa for trials.

Because the villa is located less than three miles away from the most central, most powerful, and most terrifying ghost place.

Ordinary disciples could not successfully break through the obstacles ahead to come here.

Senior Disciple...

The high-level disciples who have cultivated are already half-old men, and they don't have to lick their faces to participate in the oracle platform.

So the immortal "Son of the Chosen" Ba stared at the spoiler mini-map in his hand with a dazed look on his face.

Because it was dark, and the jade pendant that needs to be found was not clearly marked on the map as imagined, it was probably the probability of picking one out of more than 40 palaces.

What a joke.

Xianba said that he couldn't choose one of the three palaces.

Let alone more than 40 seats.

This is a typical scumbag who slapped the answer on his face and he failed the exam.

The scumbag himself will not admit that he is a scumbag.

Therefore, the scumbags follow the principle of three choices and choose the middle.

Lift your finger.

Pointing to the most glorious palace in the middle with unusual domineering: "I will live here tonight."

The Elder of Mochizuki Palace, who was staring at the Shadow Orb outside, put his hand on his forehead, and had no eyes to look at.

This little idiot can do nothing but eat and bully people.

With prompts, multiple choice questions are still wrong.

It was hopeless.

But the elder is also embarrassed to show his remorse, so as not to make the elders of other sects feel that they are playing for personal gain.

I had no choice but to hold back my breath secretly, preparing to go back to the sect and teach this stupid thing a lesson.

The large troops all began to choose their own palaces.

They need to rest overnight in these palaces tonight.

However, Xianba's multiple choice questions are already very simple.

After all, Yan Zizhi and the others needed to pick one of the 480 palaces.

This is a proposition that takes time.

Fortunately, the passage of time in the realm of demons and ghosts is not connected to the outside world.

Staying in the realm of demons and ghosts for a dozen or 20 days is nothing more than a stick of incense time for the outside world.

So everyone doesn't need to pay too much attention to the time of the task, just need to have a good rest, and wait until dawn to search.

Yan Zizhi, who has always been lazy, naturally would not do multiple-choice questions.

The choice from the Demon Lord must be the largest, most luxurious and extravagant palace among all the palaces.

In this way, there will be many things that can let him go along.

So Lord Mozun waved his hand and chose the most upright palace among the main halls.

Seeing Ji Yunzhi's choice, several elders standing outside the Shadow-Returning Orb looked at each other in blank dismay.

"..."

Elder Qiu even took out a small notebook, planning to mark the names of Ji Yunzhi, Yan Wuwei and the other four with red crosses.

This is a game of death.

The biggest boss of this palace trial lives in this palace.

With the cultivation base of the four of them, they must be eliminated in advance, and it would be fine to arrange some young disciples outside to meet them.

The palace Yan Zizhi chose is not just the largest one among the 480 palaces.

And it is the only one with lights among more than 400 dark palaces.

There is nothing wrong with saying: "This palace doesn't look quite right at first glance... why don't you go in after I do the math."

Xiao Huangqi: [It’s not just that something is wrong, there is not a tile from head to toe that doesn’t have the words “Come on, living here is courting death” written on it. 】

Xiang Jiurong: "I don't care, the choice of my ex-wife must be right." (worship face)

Xiao Bugui raised a smile: "I'll just follow my brother's choice."

Yan Zizhi stepped onto the bare feet of the threshold and paused suddenly.

Everyone thought he had suddenly changed his mind.

As a result, Yan just turned around, bent down and said to Xiao Bugui, "Don't call me brother."

Be cautious.

Who is older than whom is uncertain.

It was obviously a light tone, but in Xiao Bugui's ears it sounded like an invisible oppression.

The innocent smile on Xiao Bugui's face froze for a moment, but he quickly continued: "Okay."

A well-behaved and obedient face.

It's like wearing a mask all the time.

Yan Zizhi actually wanted to tear the mask apart with his fingers.

But since the other party didn't reveal his identity, he didn't cause any trouble for him.

It is also neat to work.

Let's keep him alive for a while.

He stepped into the palace barefoot.

A sense of coolness rushed over.

Like an ancient temple after a heavy rain, with the breeze blowing gently, there is a slight smell of mud.

A bit of damp fell on his shoulders.

The hall was very empty.

It doesn't match his magnificent and resplendent appearance at all.

Yan Zizhi looked up. ?

He closed his eyes at the statue with a height of several feet.

Skillful.

This palace turned out to be a dojo.

The so-called Daochang refers to the temples set up by Taoist cultivators in the world.

The most godless demon in the world faced the majestic statue with four eyes.

Xiang Jiurong stared at Yan Zizhi's exquisite and flawless profile.

I don't know if it's because he has been in close contact with Lin Yuan recently, he even feels that Yan Zizhi's profile is the same as that of the tall immortal, and he feels a little more compassionate.

It seems that this person cannot be caught or kept.

But Xiang Jiurong would not have such emotion.

There are only four words in his birdie head: "The ex-wife is so beautiful!"

"Only royal temples can have such luxury and beauty."

Yan Wuwei stepped in following Yan Zizhi's footsteps, and knew what it would be like without even raising his head.

He pressed his lips together tightly.

No one knows what is royal and what is court better than him.

So the palace in front of me is not a palace at all, but a religious temple.

It is a religious temple built by the imperial court, that is, a temple.

And there is absolutely no way that this is the only temple built by the imperial court.

As soon as Yan Wuwei's guess came to the ground, there were voices of emotion all around.

"Isn't this where you live?"

"It's strange to have such a big statue, I thought there would be a bed."

"How could it be built in a deep mountain? If such a temple is built in a deep mountain, where would anyone come to worship?"

"It looks ghostly, and there is no smell of incense."

The disciples of various factions who chose ordinary palaces around them also started to shout.

Everyone should have discovered that the palace in front of them is not a palace but a temple.

And it wasn't that they chose the temple.

But in this entire villa, all 480 palaces are temples.

Little Oriole: [480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, how many buildings are in the mist and rain. 】

So magnificent.

After all the teams had chosen their resting places, a line of golden words suddenly appeared on the map guide in their hands.

It is formed by the condensation of spells, and it must be triggered in a specific place.

This is a task reminder.

"Please rest well, and don't go out if there is any abnormality."

"What do you mean? Sleep peacefully?" Xiang Jiurong scratched his head, unable to understand the meaning.

Yan Zizhi decided not to make things difficult, the young master patted him on the shoulder: "Yes, sleep well."

If you can sleep well, there will be a ghost.

This is the realm of demons and ghosts. Since ancient times, temples and ghosts have always been inextricably linked.

This map guide clearly tells you that there is a ghost outside tonight, please pay attention to it and kill it.

Jade pendants may drop from time to time to remind you.

But the four of them have backlash spells on them.

It is impossible to fight with ghosts.

It's better to sleep peacefully.

With his ex-wife's affirmation, Xiang Jiurong nodded contentedly, and graciously took out a soft couch made of silk from his spiritual storage pouch, and lit a small gold pinch incense burner beside it.

This is the softest and most comfortable couch he specially selected from Yaozu.

Everything is for the comfort of the ex-wife.

Looking at Xiang Jiurong who was obediently standing beside the soft couch waiting for praise.

Yan Zizhi felt that his pet was not a bird, but a puppy wagging its tail.

Well, maybe they can make a pair with the big fat orange raised by Lin Yuan.

Yan Zizhi Shi Shiran walked over and patted the "dog's head", and when his smooth and slender ankle turned, he walked out of the hall.

Xiang Jiurong:?

Is this young master not doing well enough?

"I'll go to the lotus pond in front to have a look."

When he entered the door, Yan Zizhi had already noticed a group of little fishes with abnormally abundant spiritual power wandering in the lotus pond.

The point is that all the fish in this group have fat heads and big ears. Apart from flicking their tails, their fat bodies are basically unable to swim.

On a dark and windy night, it's time to grill fish.

Yan Wuwei is a master who wants to win.

Since the reminder said that he could not leave the palace, he would not take the initiative to break the rules.

And Xiao Bugui was poked by Yan Zizhi just now, so naturally he didn't dare to follow.

The loyal 'Xiaoxiu Gou' Xiang Jiurong didn't get the order, so he stood by the bed and stood by.

So Yan Zizhi wore a purple cloud gauze and walked barefoot among the various Buddhist halls and temples.

The hazy moonlight fell on his shoulders, covered by the light veil, the fair skin was looming.

Like a layer of brilliance.

A bit abstinent, but more seductive.

He went out for a stroll in the courtyard, heading for a feast of grilled fish.

The lotus pond in front of the main hall is misty, and the water surface is sparkling under the moonlight.

This scene is very beautiful.

Yan Zizhi paused.

The figure in black in front of him stands alone under the moonlight.

Who else is it if it's not that weird black-robed ghost cultivator?

The author has something to say:

Yan Zizhi: Urgent!I went out to play and met my ex-boyfriend who was abandoned by me.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, will I be fucked by him? ? ? ?Wait online! ! !

Note: There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, how many buildings are in the mist and rain.

Source: Tang Dumu: Jiangnanchun.

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