Chapter 56:

Although hanging around his neck from time to time, in fact, this is still Yan Zhengming's second submersion of Yuanshen—the first time he entered it by mistake. He didn't know what was going on at that time.
However, the mood here is very different.
Yan Zhengming still remembers that he almost didn't want to live when he saw the three mountain closure orders for the first time.
He felt that he had always been muddled in his life, and the only solemn promise he had given was to one day be able to return to Fuyao Mountain and take home the small dive wronged on the deserted island in the East China Sea. If this was not possible, he would really I don't know what it means to be alive.
Fortunately, at that time, I was catching up with a puddle of long demon bones. The devil bones of the puddle were half an inch long in ten years. As a half demon, the human half helped her and hurt her at the same time. On the one hand, he was the spirit of all things The spiritual understanding of spiritual practice is much stronger than that of the beasts. On the other hand, as she grows older, her fragile mixed-race body is also unable to withstand the swelling swell of the demon. Before her own cultivation has not reached a certain level, Every time the demon bone grows, someone needs to take a shot to suppress her demon spirit.
Obviously, Li Yan, who could n’t help the wall, could n’t do it. Although Yan Zhengming was born with ruthlessness from time to time, he never dared to leave them both. He did n’t even have the short-term freedom to find one.
Fortunately, there are those two burdens.
He made a few laps around the ground lock in situ, without any clue, he turned to Tiansuo without hesitation.
The sky lock looks even more strange, the outer shell is transparent, and there is a starry sky inside, billions of stars are like countless dust, scattered endlessly and aimlessly, living and disappearing, no place to stay, only There is a small hole with a large needle tip in the corner. Yan Zhengming studied for a long time with a deep breath, only to see occasionally one or two stars collided near the small hole. However, it may be the wrong shape, the wrong size, or the deviation. Anyway, none fell out.
Yan Zhengming tentatively explored this
locked line
for a long time, and found that there was no other gap except the small hole, and the consciousness could not penetrate at all.
Suddenly he had a strange guess in his heart—would it be ... There is only one of the countless stardust that just happens to come out of this small hole. Its size and shape must be tightly connected with the small hole, and it must be exactly right. Can we come out of a certain direction well to break the lock?
So does the meaning of "tiansuo" mean "do everything and listen to destiny"?
As soon as this idea came up, Yan Zhengming was a little helpless, but he was not too disappointed. It seems that since Cheng Qian came back, the anxiety and suspicion he had felt in his heart for many years suddenly faded, and Yan Zhengming seemed to suddenly disappear. Think of it.
He said: "The practice book is a matter of luck, so it seems reasonable, if the day lock can not be opened anyway, it may be doomed."
The last time he entered the head seal, he was almost stimulated by the harsh "human lock" to die and live. This time he encountered the inexplicable "ground lock" and the unreasonable "sky lock", but he was actually Miraculously heartless. It can be seen that personal encounters are one aspect, and mood development is another.
Anyway, he believes that one day they will be able to return to Fuyao Mountain, even if their generation ca n’t, they only unlock the
person lock
, and the next generation can unlock the
ground lock
, even if the
sky lock
is blind Turtles can be encountered but not wanted as long as they are floating. As long as the martial arts continue, they will have thousands of generations and millions of years.
The longest time can always transform the impossible into the possible.
As long as people are still there, where isn't it home?
Yan Zhengming's state of mind suddenly widened. For a time, he devoted himself to the head seal. The thick and calm consciousness of the head seal finally accepted him. One day between square inches, Yan Zhengming's bottleneck repair for many days was suddenly vague. There were signs of breaking the wall, and he simply settled in front of Tiansuo.
The stars in Tiansuo flickered on his face, Yan Zhengming clearly felt his heart was moving slightly, and the corner of his mouth could not help revealing a gentle smile like a flower. When he thought of Cheng Qian, he suddenly wanted nothing like this. general.
Even if only for a short time to reach the "nothing" state, that moment is enough for him to peek into a more vast world.
As the consciousness in the head seal combed his meridian over and over again, Yan Zhengming connected with his consciousness, and gradually explored some fragments from it, all of which are unknown faces, and the pictures flashed across, as if the head Memory in India.
Suddenly, Yan Zhengming saw a clip very keenly. The familiar scene made him recognize it at a glance. That place was the chaotic Qinglong Island more than a hundred years ago. The island owner Gu Yanxueming had a good fight with Tang Yao. In private, they were spreading the word and told them to leave soon.
At this point, Yan Zhengming stood on the sidelines and saw the island owner's voice, and quickly whispered a secret phrase, wrapped in real Yuan, immersed in his head seal.
Listening only to the sound of "Kara", Yan Zhengming suddenly woke up from the entry. The next moment, his Yuanshen was ejected by the head seal and fell into his own body. Yan Zhengming opened his eyes, He found that it was early morning outside the window, and he stayed in the seal of the head for a day and a night.
Yan Zhengming frowned and recalled it carefully. When he was in Qinglong Island that year, because his practice was limited and his heart was so confused, he didn't notice the secret word of the island owner.
From this point of view, the green dragon in the ground lock is a grid ... Was it opened by the master of the island?
Yan Zhengming frowned, remembering the four saints who had died three times in that year, and yelled: "Is it impossible to lock the four secret words in the four saints?"
He became more and more confused as to whether the ancestors whose enemies were mysterious and the Four Saints were enemies or friends.
And the rest of the people didn't even care about it. At that time, there was another one who was directly stabbed by his ancestor. If that person really holds a lock, who should I ask for secret words now?
Yan Zhengming was deliberately immersed in his thoughts, and Li Zheng suddenly opened the door of his room with a palm and broke in.
Li Yan's actions are like flowing clouds, obviously he is used to it. Yan Zhengming rolled his eyes at the sky, and thought that the head of the pheasant school was really improper. The undergraduates, sisters, and sisters had a bit of trivial fart to break in without any care and came to find someone. Bath during the day.
Cheng Qian followed Li Li unhurriedly, Yan Zhengming was still wondering how the two of them came together, and he heard that Li Yikou said unabashedly: "It really made me easy to find, I didn't know you I ran back here, wasn't I always in the bamboo forest before? "
In front of Cheng Qian, Yan Zhengming's face turned red after a "teng", and angrily told Li Wei: "When have I been in the bamboo forest 'always'? I just ... just occasionally clean up!"
Li Yan seemed totally puzzled, and said with a grin, "No, I've been looking for you ten times, and you've been there almost nine times."
After saying that, the owed goods turned around and quipped Cheng Qian: "As soon as you come back, we are all married, and the head of the hospital even gave you the beloved courtyard-hey, speaking, three Is the courtyard of the old brother on Fuyao Mountain also called 'Qing'anju' ... "
Yan Zhengming: "..."
This kind of sentence hits, it is really unusual for ordinary people not to be able to mention which pot.
Yan Zhengming didn't dare to look at Cheng Qian's expression, and rushed to Li Wei angrily: "Shut up, have your rules been eaten by dogs?"
Li Yanqi said, "Ah? Have we any rules?"
"..." Yan Zhengming had no reason to speak, so he had no energy, "Go!"
With a bowed posture, Li Yan covered his mouth with a smirk, and pretended to be serious: "Let me get off without saying anything, uh ... Xiao Qian, you do n’t know, the temper of the big brother is really getting worse these years More moody. "
Cheng Qian replied faintly: "My mother was called moody before she gave birth to my younger brother. It was nothing."
His gentle, conscientious and thrifty rushed to the face with a familiar taste, smashing his head and covering his face, making Yan Zhengming unable to even let out his anger for a moment, angry like a gourd.
Li Yan laughed and became a scoop.
The brother in charge was beaten from the inside out, and Li Zhi sat sat on the ground contentedly with his buttocks, stretched out his hand and called a large piece of rice paper from the desk case, spread it out, and said, "I will Study the formation from the inside out, you see. "
With that said, Li Yan took the wolf and drew it on the paper, "He put a trap in the outer circle. At that time, he was thrown off by your master. I can't analyze any mystery in it. But I can see it in the middle-this is the array method of searching for mountains, also known as the 'soul search' technique. "
The so-called "mountains" have also become "spirits" in some places.
The spirit of the mountains and rivers is because the mountains are complete. Once the mountains are broken, the aura gathered in the immortal mountains will be scattered and turned into mounds. Therefore, the "mountains" are the real "lifeline of the mountains". There is a special formation method to protect the hidden mountain range from unscrupulous outsiders. The method of cracking is called "Soul Search".
Cheng Qiandao: "Is he going to cut off Fuyao Mountain? Once Fuyao Mountain really becomes a dead mountain because of the overflow of aura, then this natural mystery may indeed lose its effect and unblock the mountain ... But what does he want a dead mountain? "
"Let's make things happen for the sake of your heart," Li said. "You don't know. The owner of Gu Dao didn't tell the whereabouts of the stone when he died. Those people found nothing on Qinglong Island. , So that the other two of the four saints at that time were almost a target of public criticism, one after another took vows of practice and Shou Yuan, saying that they had never seen this thing. Obuchi ... The big devil on his body may think that the stone Mount Fuyao. "
"The mountains were not so easy for him to find," Yan Zhengming interjected, "or waiting for him to come? I have been digging three feet long these years."
"No, the search of spirits is not an ordinary technique," said Li Yan. "Do you remember the trick he used when he ran away? Only disappeared from nothing, only a white paper man fell to the ground-that It is called 'Life Soul Replaces Death' . It is based on the paper man, and introduces a Life Soul from another place as its own substitute ghost. It is a typical magic art, a 'Soul Search', a 'Life Soul Replaces Death' ... It's rare to see both types of rare magic at the same time. "
Having said that, Li Zhi had a stunned break.
Cheng Qianxin said, "Will this be broken down next time?"
Yan Zhengming said impatiently: "There is something farting, don't talk about it!"
Li Zhi said this: "As far as I know, these two kinds of demon monsters that are almost lost to the outside world, it seems to Unei that there are only 魇 walkers."
Cheng Qian, who hadn't heard anything outside the window, immediately asked, "What is a pedestrian?"
"It's a group of demon repairs," Yan Zhengming said absently. "Because of their own tyranny and taboos, the demon repairs basically have their own policies and rarely accompany them. Only the" walkers "don't know what method is used to repair these demon repairs. Gathered together, also known as a martial art ... In short, I have never done anything good, and I have heard that there are more than one hunting order issued by various martial arts against them ... How did Han Yuan mix with them? of?"
Having said that, Yan Zhengming's heart has subsided. If Han Yuan has been alone for so many years, there seems to be salvation, but if it involves the first demon in this world ...
"All right, brother, at least we have a direction now," Li said, flirting with ink-filled wolves at will, and said, "People walk around in southern Xinjiang, and there's a lot of gas in that place. Some people guess that their nest is over there. Would you like to see it? "
Yan Zhengming hesitated for a moment. South Xinjiang is a very evil place, not to mention the fact that "walkers" have been full of evil for so many years, but no one dares to move them easily, for no reason.
But Han Yuan ...
The antecedents and consequences of the encounter below Fuyao Mountain, Yan Zhengming they have heard the puddles talk about, including things that Han Yuan and the demon's head have different consciousness-if Han Yuan really fell completely into the demon path, there is nothing to say, clean up according to the door regulations The portal, even Master, has nothing to say, but he is not.
That was the little master who had no sense of qi at that time, and broke into the Valley of the Demon to rescue him. Although he has been very unwieldy, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, who can give up on him?
Finally, Yan Zhengming clapped and said, "Okay, when the puddle comes back, we will go to southern Xinjiang."
Cheng Qian heard it without objection, turned around and left, yet Yan Zhengming stopped him suddenly.
"Slow down," Yan Zhengming said as soon as he called him, but if he didn't say it, he always felt like he was choking in his throat and choking for a while, and he wanted to explain, "I used to go to small occasionally In the bamboo forest ... it's because it's cool there, not because I live there. "
Cheng Qian didn't know why he explained this, and somehow turned back and asked, "Well, so?"
Yan Zhengming was speechless, Li Yan was about to laugh crazy.
Cheng Qian said: "If you feel too hot right now, it's the same when you come to live, and I can't take up much space."
When they were on Qinglong Island, a group of teenagers often lived in houses. Cheng Qian did not rely on the rest of the master's room. Now, after 100 years of others, his impression stays in the youth. What's wrong.
Yan Zhengming's face was lively red by him.
His excitement didn't matter, the cold sweaty palm accidentally passed the copper coin ring, and the inadvertently stimulated the phantom in the copper coin.
Cheng Qian was shocked to see his own wandering spirit as a teenager digging out of a strangely shaped ring, and looked across his face expressionlessly--
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