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Ren Huan: 0.0

Xiao Chezhi's tone was soft, even somewhat relaxed, but Gu Mingsheng was sweating all over his body the moment his words landed.

Cultivators have a long lifespan, and they will more or less learn some life-threatening matters such as formation techniques and medical skills, especially the children of aristocratic families.

Gu Mingsheng was not a good student back then, but he still clearly remembered one of the seven taboos of the high-level spiritual formation.

The cold lotus seed in the extreme south meets the bright flame spring, and the mixture of cold and heat can easily cause the spiritual power to flow backwards, leading to madness.

It's just that there are very few formations that need to use Mingyan Spring, and Ling Lianzi has disappeared for hundreds of years, most people just take it as a joke.

Gu Mingsheng didn't expect that he would be calculated by such common sense that everyone in the world of cultivating immortals knew, Gu Mingsheng's face was a little dark, and when he looked at Xiao Chezhi, he felt a little wronged.

He was always used to being strong, but now he couldn't help but squeezed his fists, feeling ruthless in his heart.

Even if there is one less peak in the Transcendence Tribulation Realm, Yan Jiao's top combat power will be greatly compromised, and Gu Pan will be taken care of after leaving the customs.

In front of one's own life, what is the overall situation?

Xiao Che looked at him with worry in his eyes. Gu Mingsheng was about to go into seclusion. He had repeatedly considered whether to tell the truth, and even moved his mind to make Gu Pan disappear.

In the end, he still told the person in front of him, in order to let him decide for himself, instead of being uneasy before retreating.

Patting Gu Mingsheng's shoulder comfortingly, Xiao Chezhi said in the softest tone he could think of: "Don't think wildly, breakthrough is the most important thing."

This is one of the few emotional leaks in Gu Mingsheng's life. He looked at the comforting person beside him, and finally restrained his emotions. I failed to break through, and I still think that I will die..."

Gu Mingsheng shook his head freely and freely: "It's my own heart that has softened since my father passed away. It's not 01:30, let's not talk about him. When will you go back to the Supreme Palace?"

"I will set off after watching you settle down."

After that, Xiao Chezhi really watched Gu Mingsheng successfully enter the samadhi before he left. Standing outside the spirit gathering formation, a certain palace lord frowned, and happily decided to let the second master of the Gu family disappear for a while.

The author has something to say: 2016.11.22, Update No. 12 days.

Hurrying and hurrying finally came out at three minutes past ten, quite sad.

Tomorrow, I will try to complete Xiuwen 233, please collect it~~

☆, back to the palace

Xiao Chezhi was in a good mood when he came out of Gu Pan's closed room.

This old guy didn't know if he wanted to be lazy or to avoid suspicion, he even went to close the gate when everyone in Yanjiao was busy, to check the door and the surrounding guards, he might go in a few days earlier than Gu Mingsheng.

Xiao Chezhi casually protected his cheeks, knocked Gu Pan unconscious with his hand, and fed him a Nanmeng Pill without much effort.

This kind of anesthetic that is exclusive to the world of cultivating immortals has been strengthened many times, and it is common for no one to wake it up for three to five years.

It is not uncommon for a monk to remain silent for hundreds of years in seclusion. By the time this Gu Mingsheng wakes up and breaks through, the dust will settle.

Xiao Chezhi came out from Yan Jiao, didn't even use the teleportation formation, and galloped all the way to the southeast, and rushed to the headquarters of the Supreme Palace before the sun set.

He stepped into the door of Taixu Hall and ordered Yunshu to summon Ling Yu to ask questions. After taking a bath and changing clothes, before a sip of hot tea was handed to his mouth, a servant came to report that Hall Master Ling had arrived.

In his heart he understood the preciousness of the Taixu Baojian, but he still didn't show it on the surface, he just waved his hand to signal for people to come in, the old god was still leaning on the throne, feeling a little annoyed.

He really doesn't know much about the Taixu Baojian. This kind of treasure is usually only accessible to the palace owner. Similarly, related notes also exist on the No. 12 floor of the Buddhist scripture tower that only the palace owner can enter.

"Xiao Chezhi" took over as Palace Master and retreated hastily for three months. When he woke up again, the time had changed, and his memory of the Taixu Baojian was frighteningly lacking.

But what can he say?

The supreme treasure of the Supreme Palace, which existed for tens of thousands of years, had a problem shortly after he ascended the throne?

"Subordinate Ling Yu has met His Majesty." The person who met not long ago was as respectful as before, and the plain greeting interrupted Xiao Chezhi's thoughts.

Xiao Chezhi nodded, not in the mood for an opening remark, and simply went straight to the point: "How is the situation of Taixu Baojian?"

"This subordinate has visited the guarding hall twice in the past few days. I'm afraid the situation is not good. If it is said that when this subordinate went there for the first time, the aura of Baojian was only a little ups and downs, like a high-grade magic weapon of the heaven rank. After going there twice, the breath gradually stabilized, and it was not much different from the Great Elder's self-viewing mirror."

The self-viewing mirror he mentioned is a family heirloom of the Feng family. It is held by the great elder Feng Lin. It is a serious and high-grade magic weapon.

Xiao Chezhi frowned, thought for a while and asked again: "Apart from you, who else knows about this?"

"This subordinate was the first to learn about it, and never told others. It's just...the person who is resident in the Guardian Hall probably sensed it."

Thinking of the person Ling Yu was talking about, Xiao Chezhi couldn't help but shudder, and his expression became more urgent. He quickly got up and brushed his sleeves, and said, "Then go and have a look."

A hundred miles outside the guardian hall is the restricted area of ​​the Supreme Palace, sparsely populated, but the guards are all elites, and the more in-depth inspections, the more advanced the people's cultivation. Later, the last time I saw it was in the middle of the fit state, from time to time There are also caves and voids.

Xiao Chezhi and Ling Yu were able to pass the entire journey unimpeded by brushing their faces + brushing their cultivation bases, but their speed was still slowed down a bit, and it took a full quarter before they reached the outer perimeter of the guardian hall.

Xiao Chezhi let Ling Yu lead him around countless traps, and finally arrived at the door of the room where the Taixu Baojian was placed.

In fact, Xiao Chezhi knew that what Ling Yu said was true when he walked halfway. There are countless heavenly materials, earthly treasures, magic weapons and spiritual objects in the entire guardian hall, and they belong to the two strongest groups. The breath of something super heavenly.

Xiao Chezhi walked to the door of the room, and reached out his hand to touch the door made of bronze. His hand was icy cold, even with a bit of bone-chilling coolness.

He couldn't help but glanced at Ling Yu who felt far away behind him. He saw the man with his mouth closed and his eyebrows lowered. With a pull, the dull sound of the door opening immediately resounded.

When he entered, he paused intentionally, seeing that Ling Yu had no intention of following him in, he ignored him, and concentrated on looking at everything around him.

This is a spacious enough room.

Yes, enough space.

About the size of the main hall of Taixu Hall, from the floor to the ceiling are all carved with complicated patterns, which can be called ingenious.But in such a room, there is only a stone platform in the center of which the length and width are no more than half the size of a person. There is a small thing on the stone platform, and there is nothing else.

This is Taixu Baojian?

Xiao Chezhi couldn't tell what it was like, so he walked a few steps closer to the edge of the stone platform, looking at the thing that was only the size of an adult's palm.

The copper-colored seal of the whole body is hard to see what kind of material it is made of. There is a red gemstone inlaid directly on the top.

The two characters "Taixu" are engraved on both sides of the gemstone upright. The calligraphy is not top-notch. What is rare is that the strokes are neat and orderly, as if it was printed neatly by later generations.

For some reason, Xiao Chezhi always felt that compared to the appearance in memory, the seal in front of him seemed to exude a feeling of weakness, as if something extremely important had been lost.

Staring at this small seal and looking again and again, Xiao Chezhi didn't want to go out to face Ling Yu anymore.

He can feel the aura of a high-grade heavenly rank outside, and he will naturally be able to feel the breath of a high-grade heavenly rank more accurately after getting in close contact with it inside...

He traveled thousands of miles to report to Yan Jiao, and he hurried back, then what?

Xiao Chezhi is neither a strong weapon refiner, nor is he very old and has little experience. Faced with such a situation that has never happened in tens of thousands of years, what can he do?

He frowned and thought again and again, and finally took the Taixu Baojian and put it in his sleeve. There was nothing he could do at the moment, he could take it back and study it slowly.

What should I say to Ling Yu, I might as well not say anything at all.

Judging by Ling Yu's appearance, he doesn't look like someone who can break the casserole and ask the end.

After happily deciding everything, Xiao Chezhi turned around and walked out the door, wanting to call Ling Yu to go with him, and he could also ask a few words about the situation of the hidden hall by the way.

Unexpectedly, the heaven failed to fulfill the wishes of people, he had just taken two steps when an old voice came from the depths of the palace, faint and disturbing.

"Boy Che, do you really have a reason to refuse to enter the door of your uncle?"

Xiao Chezhi's footsteps stopped instantly.

The author has something to say: 2016.11.22, Update No. 13 days.

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☆, uncle

Xiao Che stood in the closed room with a look of bitterness and hatred. In front of him sat cross-legged an old man who was dying of old age.The old man has white beard and hair, a long beard reaching to his knees, hale and hearty, looks like a tall man, he is the only junior of his teacher Fengcheng, he wants to call someone who is his uncle - the one whose surname is Qi and whose name is Mo Wang.

Speaking of which, Xiao Che's success today is all due to Qi Mowang. Back then, Feng Cheng and his Taoist companion Qu Lian were very affectionate, and more than once expressed that they would transfer the authority to the younger brother Xiaoyao Shanshui, but Qi Mowang resolutely refused.It was only then that Feng Cheng came up with the idea of ​​accepting apprentices, and at a Qionglin meeting, he picked Xiao Chezhi, who was still the son of the Xiao family, and taught him carefully.

However, Qi Mowang gradually withdrew from the core power circle of the Supreme Palace since he declined the position of Palace Master, and ran to the Guardian Palace to protect the treasures of the Supreme Palace with great enthusiasm, making the members of the Qi family dumbfounded.

Ordinarily, Xiao Chezhi should like such an elder, who would not fight for power or gain, and wholeheartedly do practical things for the younger generation, he is simply a model uncle.But Qi Mo Wang himself... is more casual. When he was more active in the past, he acted unscrupulously and unscrupulously, and he was not right about others, except for his senior brother Feng Cheng, who was caught wrong by him. noodle.It's a pity that Xiao Chezhi was already a bright successor at that time, and he was scolded like a slack in his actions.

So there is really a deep shadow in my memory.

Qi Mowang looked at him with a smile on his face, thinking that today is different from the past, and he doesn't know what this kid is afraid of, so he pointed casually and said, "Sit down."

Xiao Chezhi glanced at him and sat down as he said. He could naturally understand the mockery on Qi Mowang's face, but no matter how fearful he was, the power of habit was still terrifying.

Qi Mowang glanced at his sleeve, cleared his throat, and said, "Plan to read Taixu Baojian and go back to study?"

This one is really... hit the nail on the head,

Taixu Baojian has always acquiesced that the current palace lord is the master, and he has already easily accepted it into the sea of ​​knowledge, but under Qi Mowang's gaze, Xiao Chezhi couldn't bear to touch his sleeve, and touched it as expected. to the empty space.

This feeling is not good, Xiao Chezhi smiled wryly, touched the tip of his nose, and avoided the topic: "Uncle Master guards this place day and night, when did he notice something wrong?"

Ling Yu sensed something was wrong and came here to inspect, Qi Mowang's cultivation level is more than one level higher than Ling Yu's, and he often stays here, maybe he knew about it a long time before him, why did Ling Yu come to warn

This question has been hanging in his mind for many days, and now he asked it frankly, not at all suspicious.

Qi Mo forgot to snort, his eyes became somewhat dull, and after a while he said uncertainly: "After all, it was two months ago? There are so many formations protecting the Taixu Baojian, and the change of breath is not something that can be done overnight. It's finished...you might have to push it forward, maybe it was before or after your breakthrough."

Before and after the breakthrough?

Xiao Chezhi's heart skipped a beat, and he was a little flustered.

Although he suspected that he had an inextricable connection with Xiao Chezhi here, but after all, it was only his own imagination, so he couldn't be sure.Now that he knows that the time when Taixu Baojian found out the problem may be the same as when he came here, he couldn't help but think deeply.

Could it be that Taixu Baojian has the function of identifying the owner, and it is automatically downgraded?

It's too smart.

Qi Mowang didn't know that his nephew's thoughts had drifted to outer space, but he took a breath and continued slowly: "My duty to guard the guardian hall is only to keep the Dharma Protector safe and sound, the rest is your business."

"It's just that Ling Yu clearly rushed to Yan Jiao to warn the police a few days ago," Qi Mowang suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled; "Why did you come to check today?"

This tone is not like the uncle caught the nephew to be lazy at all, but it is a joke among peers watching each other make mistakes.

Gu Mingsheng's face flashed in Xiao Chezhi's mind, and he didn't know what this old man who was a generation above him knew. His face was slightly gloomy, and he got up simply, without answering Qi Mowang's question.

"Chezhi will come to visit Master Uncle someday, and I will take my leave now."

Qi Mowang didn't stop him, watched him walk to the door, and then quietly said: "With Qi Sheng's age and cultivation, he's about to sit down. The next chief of the Southern Territory, there is a decision."

In an instant, Xiao Chezhi's heart brightened. He said, this master uncle has been in seclusion for many years and has not cared about worldly affairs. He didn't even pay attention to such a big matter as the Taixu Baojian. wait here.

Qi Sheng is Qi Mowang's nephew in terms of seniority, Qi Mowang has no children in his life, Qi Sheng is his closest junior.

According to the rules of the Supreme Palace, if certain conditions are met, the middle and high-level positions can be inherited by the father, but they cannot be self-digested within the family.

Taking Qi Sheng as an example, he is usually the most important seat in the Southern Region. If he has children and the children reach the minimum cultivation level of the first seat in the Southern Region before he dies, then the successor will not be the second choice.

On the contrary, the first seat in the Southern Territory has nothing to do with the Qi family, even if there are countless Void Realm experts surnamed Qi there, the palace lord still has the final say.

But in Xiao Chezhi's memory, Qi Sheng was an old man, and there was only a ten-year-old boy called Qi Zhao under his knees, who had reached the cultivation level of Tianyuanying.

He originally thought that the Qi family had resigned to their fate, but he never thought that there would be another Qi Mowang who would speak out.

He hadn't had time to think about this issue, but he instinctively didn't want the Qi family to continue this honor, so he said vaguely: "It's just that there are several deacons in the Southern Region who are picking and choosing, and it's not impossible to decide not to let Xie Tang take care of it for a while."

Qi Mo Wanghu nodded indifferently, his eyes were a little far away, and his tone of voice was a little ethereal.

"I know very well whether the juniors of the Qi family will be successful or not, so you don't need to make things difficult. It's just that the Qionglin Society is right in front of you. If there are no accidents, please take care of Zhao'er. It's my uncle's favor."

This move was very beautiful, and Xiao Chezhi was silent for a while before finally nodding his head: "If his talent is not bad, he will have a good place to go."

According to Xiao Chezhi's temperament, this was his personal consent, Qi Mowang closed his eyes and smiled contentedly.

Xiao Chezhi was the only one left who was a little confused, wondering if he had come to the Guardian Hall to solve the problem and have another problem. When he went out, his expression was terribly gloomy, and he rose into the air with a terrific speed.

"Your Majesty?" Ling Yu looked bewildered.

"There's no need to follow. I'm going to go to the Sutra Pavilion."

The author has something to say: 2016.11.23, Update No. 14 days.

Overhaul progress of the first three chapters 2/3

I really used to write too much Gong Douwen and overdo it... I just wanted them to have a sweet relationship, but Chezhi and Mingsheng won't be able to see each other for a short time, because Mingsheng is in retreat... It's really digging a hole dance qaq for yourself

Tomorrow's update may be late.

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☆、Twelve floors

The Buddhist scriptures tower is located in the northwest corner of the Supreme Palace. It contains classics and spiritual skills of all ages. It is open all year round for the disciples in the palace to practice.

Xiao Che rushed all the way here, there was no lack of temper tantrums in it, but he calmed down in front of this ancient building with a height of thousands of meters.

The Buddhist scripture tower is divided into twelve floors. Except for the first three floors which are unconditionally open to all disciples, there are many restrictions on the fourth floor and above, and there are even strong guards in the Tribulation Realm to prevent anyone from coveting the secret books in the palace.

After Xiao Che's cultivation was successful, he successively served as the hall master of the Ming Hall and the head of the Central Region, and then directly skipped the first level of Dharma Guardian and was directly promoted to the palace master. After that, he never came to this Buddhist scripture tower again.Therefore, in his memory, not only did he not have the slightest understanding of the twelfth floor, but he didn't even have the slightest image of the next eleventh floor - that's where only Dharma protectors and above can go.

He climbed up to the eighth floor unhurriedly all the way, and there were few people around as far as he could see, only rows of neatly arranged bookcases appeared in front of him, looking simple and beautiful.Climbing to the ninth and tenth floors, there are no more disciples who guard the books. The huge space is quiet, only the brilliance emanating from the guardian formations is constantly flowing.

Then Xiao Chezhi unexpectedly saw that person on the eleventh floor, a middle-aged man with a graceful body and an indifferent expression, holding a volume of classics in his hand, and he happened to turn a page when he came in.

Accompanied by complete surprise, Xiao Chezhi said with some respect: "Why don't you tell Uncle Xie when he comes back, so that Xie Tang can get ready."

This person in front of him is the younger brother of his mentor Feng Cheng, he is a real uncle like Qi Mowang, but Xie Yuan has always known how to advance and retreat, he has taught Xiao Che many times when he was young, and sent Xie Tang to be him playmate.

Coupled with the fact that Feng Cheng stepped down from the position of Zuo Dharma Protector on the same day, which saved Xiao Chezhi a lot of effort in promoting the rookie, Xiao Chezhi's attitude towards these two people is naturally very different.

Xie Yuan shook his head indifferently, and looked at Xiao Chezhi seriously. His powerful mental power almost caused Xiao Chezhi to use his spiritual power to resist. Fortunately, this scrutiny did not last long, and Xiao Chezhi managed to retain the strength of the Mahayana realm. the dignity of the

On the other side, Xie Yuan is not easy either. He has been stuck in the half-step Mahayana for hundreds of years, and his comprehension of the rules is somewhat deeper than Xiao Che's. It makes people feel that all their hard work has gone to waste, nothing could be more depressing.

However, he was finally relieved, Xiao Chezhi's Mahayana cultivation base was not a bit of a holiday, and with him in charge, he thought that the astronomical anomaly not long ago would not pose too much threat to the Supreme Palace.

After this episode, his originally calm face became a little milder, and he looked at Xiao Chezhi with eyes full of satisfaction for the junior: "What are you talking about that bastard? With you among the juniors, we old fellows can finally Take care of yourself for the rest of your life.”

Xiao Chezhi couldn't help but smile wryly when he heard the words. It is rare for monks to have long-lived offspring, which makes their age and seniority comparable. Speaking of which, although this body is "less than a thousand years old", it is not considered young. In Xie Yuan's eyes, it is still a teenager generally.

Xie Yuan got up from the soft couch and looked at the entrance of the twelfth floor, with a pious expression, but his words were very casual; "You came here specially to enter the twelfth floor to find out? Speaking of which, there are people in the Supreme Palace Who hasn't longed for this place?" His eyes were a little far away, as if recalling things from a long, long time ago.

The position of the Palace Master of the Supreme Palace is not hereditary, and it is very strange that almost every disciple who has just started has more or less heard the argument that "the Palace Master takes turns and will come to my house this year", but facing the miraculous How many people on the twelfth floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pagoda have never thought of taking it for themselves?

"Forget it;" Xie Yuan sighed, and said vaguely; "If you can't compete for the position, you have to help your apprentice, it's so boring."

His voice was deliberately kept extremely low, and Xiao Chezhi couldn't hear it clearly, so he could only look at Xie Tang suspiciously: "Uncle Xie..."

Xie Yuan came to his senses, and finally said seriously: "You were busy with things when you first came to the throne, and then you were busy with retreats and He Yanjiao gifts, so you have no time to attend to him. However, I have to visit the Sutra Pavilion after all, so I have been here for a few days This is waiting."

Xiao Che's black question mark face, what does it have to do with Xie Yuan whether he comes to the Buddhist scriptures tower or not?And why does an elder like Xie Yuan not go to him directly but wait silently...

"Entering the No.12 floor of the Buddhist scriptures tower requires the injection of a large amount of refined spiritual power. It has been less than a year since you broke through, and the circulation of spiritual power is unstable. Forcing the injection may cause damage to the foundation, so this time I will do it for you."

"Within a year, it's best not to come here alone."

As a matter of fact, several senior elders did not expect that Xiao Che would break through in such a short period of time. Feeling that the younger generation was terrifying, they had to discuss such a countermeasure, and pushed Xie Yuan, who had the highest cultivation, to come out.

Xiao Chezhi, who had been suspicious all this time, finally cleared his doubts. He followed Xie Yuan to the entrance of the twelfth floor with a face of peace of mind. Visible speed paled.

Before I could trouble Uncle Xie, Xiao Che's eyes went dark, and he was already in another dimension.

small room.

What suddenly appeared in front of his eyes was a genuine small room. The length and width of the floor were only big enough for an adult man to lie down. place.

Xiao Chezhi rubbed his eyes, looked around the room he was in again in disbelief, his eyes finally stopped on the three books lined up on the small table, his heart was broken.

He climbed up from the first floor of the Buddhist scriptures tower, and all he saw along the way was low-key luxury and simple atmosphere, and the more he went up, the more elegant he was, as if the words "deep heritage and good money" were stamped on every inch of the visible area.

The twelfth floor is exclusive to the palace lord... the extravagance that doesn't ask for gold and jade as soil, so it's better to be more comfortable, okay?

Or will there be no spirit stones when the tower is built to the No.11 floor?

While complaining, Xiao Che silently sat cross-legged on the futon. No matter how simple it was, this was the holy place of the Supreme Palace, and he was still a little excited.

Inhale, exhale, roll up sleeves, take out the first book...

History of the Supreme Palace.

To be more precise, each Palace Master's records of major events in the palace and his objective evaluation of his previous Palace Master, anyway, what can be seen are all the direct descendants of the Supreme Palace. Writers are all dragons and phoenixes among men, even a person with a clear purpose like Xiao Chezhi can't help but read it, feeling hearty and hearty.

Second book.

Too weak.

Presumably in order to prevent the palace treasure from making a mistake, this booklet was placed in the middle of the table as a backup. Xiao Chezhi casually flipped through it, and found that it was the same as what he had cultivated.

The last one.

Even though it is placed in an environment with sufficient spiritual power, the color of the letter has turned yellow, obviously it is very old.The words "Tai Xu Treasure Mirror" were simply and clearly written on the cover, which made Xiao Chezhi's heart skip a beat.

The handwriting in the handwriting was rather scattered and out of order, and there were comments from later generations from time to time. Xiao Chezhi read it patiently page by page, but he only gained a third of his understanding of the Taixu Baojian.

Feng Cheng is such a disciple, he was trained according to the future master of the Supreme Palace since he was a child, there is absolutely no reason to hide it, he knows most of the things in this book, and the rest of the things he doesn't understand at all are just minor details.

Only one page left.

Xiao Chezhi sighed and opened it.

The moment his eyes touched the words above, complete shock appeared in his eyes, which seldom express emotions, as if the world had been turned upside down.

The author has something to say: 2016.11.15, Update No. 15 days.

I thought I could stick to it yesterday, but when I came back from celebrating my birthday, I was inert...sorry

Convention for collection~

☆, memory

The paper on the last page is particularly old, and it is completely miserable after being read and studied hundreds of times, almost out of the manuscript.

Xiao Chezhi squinted his eyes and could barely make out the handwriting written at the beginning.

Half of the fairy fate is attached to the Taixu Baojian, and half of the fairy fate is attached to the Chixiao Sword, the most precious treasure of the evil way.Combining these two things into one can glimpse the opportunity to become a fairy, and can also forcibly reverse time and space. The latter will harm the peace of heaven, so be careful!

The handwriting after that was even more scribbled, but it was obviously talking about how to combine the immortal fate of the two things into one to prove the immortal way, and only mentioned a sentence of reversing time and space at the end, and it was this sentence that made Xiao Che lose his composure.

After reversing time and space, Taixu Baojian and Chixiao Sword have lost most of their power, and they may not regain their former power.

No longer the power of the past?Does it mean that the current Taixu Baojian's aura has dropped sharply?

Who did this taboo?And who can get the Taixu Baojian and Akasaka Sword at the same time?

Xiao Chezhi suddenly felt that his headache was about to split, and he quickly stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, but it didn't help.

The dream he hadn't had since waking up resurfaced in his eyes again, as clearly as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Ancient practitioners do not enter the path of reincarnation, so there is really no other way?"

"Just let me, Xiao Chezhi, be self-willed for him once."

The person who looked like him walked into the inner hall with a smile on the corner of his mouth, walked to the table where the Taixu Baojian and Akasaka Sword were placed, and picked up the handbook full of vicissitudes.

The Taixu Baojian exuded a powerful aura, and the blade of the Akasaka Sword was still condensed with dried blood, all of them looked at the man like a bystander.

The man had obviously read this notebook more than once, he turned to the last page, rubbed the page with his fingertips, and finally put down the notebook with some tenderness.

The sharp blade cut the arm, and the bright red blood dripped on the ground of the inner hall, which was dipped by the man and drawn into a simple formation.

The treasures of good and evil were easily taken away, and then they approached, and they couldn't help crying out, sending out a breath of resistance to the approaching opponent.

The monks in the late stage of Mahayana took their hands and forcibly extracted most of the quintessence of the weapon power. The two treasures fell to the ground powerlessly, but the people in the formation obviously had no time to pay attention to them, and only focused on the almost condensed weapons on their hands. Mix slowly.

"Cough...cough cough..." A strand of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the man's face was in pain. He was not yet at the peak of the Mahayana realm, and logically he had not yet used such a heaven-defying formation. This is a taboo in the world of cultivating immortals.

He can no longer quit, and at such a high price, if he can't save the one he loves, he will be a sinner in the Supreme Palace.

The man gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood again. The blood dripped on the simple formation he had just drawn, and thousands of rays of light bloomed in an instant, increasing its power even more.

The space-time gateway was only opened by two points, and the people in the formation finally couldn't hold on, and their bodies swung to the ground.

Did it fail... No, he sacrificed his heart and blood, and took a complete fairy fate as a guide, even if it was time, he would make way for it.

It's just that this body and this soul can't support a time and space reverse tide.

……

I don't know how many times and spaces have passed, Xiao Chezhi, who was mentally exhausted, casually found a fetus whose life and soul had died, and made the Xiao family who had already given up hope go wild with surprise.

The last thought of falling asleep: 20 years, he can go back after 20 years of cultivation.

……

Another huge and complicated memory flooded into Xiao Chezhi's mind, and Xiao Che accepted it with a straight face while calming his fluctuating mood.

Is he the same person as Xiao Chezhi here?It's just because the body can't support the forceful use of the heaven-defying formation, so it needs to be cultivated?

So instead of the childish child of the Xiao family whose soul has passed away, he has been the son for 20 years?

Is it because of his inherent alienation towards Xiao's father and Xiao's mother? No matter how hard he tries, he can't get close to his parents like his elder brother...

Xiao Chezhi shook his head with a wry smile, thinking of the wealth of the Xiao family and his new-born nephew, he finally let go of his worries and immersed himself in the memories that slowly flowed into his mind.

The scene that first appeared was the same as the memory of this body. The extremely talented young master of the Xiao family was apprenticed to Feng Cheng, the master of the Supreme Palace at the Qionglin meeting. He grew up with Gu Mingsheng and Xie Tang, and had a close relationship.

As he got older, he and Gu Mingsheng successively took over the positions of the elders. Gu Mingsheng confessed his feelings on the day of his ascension as not long ago.

Xiao Chezhi refused.

For the first half of his life, he devoted most of his energy to training, and the rest was given to the Supreme Palace and the Xiao family. He only wanted to be like his master, and after he became famous, he found a female cultivator to be a lover that everyone admired.

He never thought that his Taoist partner would be a man, let alone that his best friend who accompanied him since childhood had such thoughts towards him.

Even the world of cultivating immortals does not reject men falling in love.

later?

Practice has no time, with Xiao Chezhi's identity and cultivation, it is so easy to avoid meeting someone, even if the person who tried his best to see him is Gu Mingsheng.

Until the day of Gu Ming's life and death, Xiao Chezhi had never heard of Xiao Cunmo's name.

When he finished his retreat again and leapt to the late stage of Mahayana, a report like flowing water had already been sent to the Taixu Hall, and Xie Tang Fengjue and others reported everything to him with worry.

Is Gu Ming alive or dead? !

Died at the hands of Xiao Cunmo, an abandoned disciple who had been expelled from the Supreme Palace many years ago.

How can it be? !

This must be the funniest joke in the world. The head of Yan Jiao died at the hands of a mere outcast from a branch of the Xiao family, and the head of the Xiao family was the last to know about it.

The wrench given by the man was still on his right hand, and it was scorching hot right now.

Xiao Chezhi took the Taixu Baojian and walked out of the gate of the Supreme Palace, disregarding Xie Tang's persuasive persuasion behind him.

"Your Majesty! Everything needs to be considered in the long run. Master Gu is not far behind your cultivation level. We haven't figured out what the abandoned disciple is up to!"

What can be done?He is a late stage Mahayana, holding the Taixu treasure mirror, as long as people in this world fail to become immortals, who can retreat in front of him?

It's a big deal.

Lord Asura.

Xiao Chezhi looked at the person named Xiao Cunmo coldly, to be precise, he looked at the long sword in his hand.

The most precious treasure of evil ways in the past, the Chixiao Sword.

That's right, back then, the head of the Gu family fell into the devil and competed with the evil family Yan's family for the No. 1 title. Therefore, the battle disappeared.

Both the Taixu Baojian and the Scarlet Heaven Sword have a half portion of immortal fate, which is extremely powerful. If Xiao Cunmo really gets this thing and uses it properly, it is indeed possible to kill Gu Mingsheng.

Xiao Cunmo didn't expect Xiao Chezhi to come so quickly. It was less than three days since he beheaded Gu Mingsheng, and he hadn't had time to integrate the forces within Yan Jiao, and he hadn't had time to enjoy the high position and power that he had never reached in his life.

When Taixu Baojian and Scarlet Heaven Sword were sticking to each other above the Asura Hall, Xiao Cunmo's pupils suddenly shrank, and he fell silently under Xiao Chezhi's palm.

Xiao Chezhi looked up at the sky, inexplicably wanted to laugh, but his eyes were full of sadness.

Gu Mingsheng died under the sword of such a guy.

With Xiao Cunmo's cultivation base, he can barely control the Chixiao Sword to launch a single blow. If Gu Mingsheng had a finger pull or one of the Taixu Baojian to protect him, he would not be able to reach this point.

That being the case, I will simply pay you back what I owe you.

One more thing: I love you too.

The author has something to say: 2016.11.26, Update No. 16 days.

I read it again today, caught a few bugs, and don't need to read a few old chapters that have been updated.

I'm a little excited to finally write the plot of wearing a book~

Convention for collection~

☆, arrangement

For the next few days, Xiao Chezhi was stuck in an almost crazy yearning.

After 20 years in another world, maybe that body was too weak or his subconscious didn't want to think about it, but he got there in the end.

In the few months he had just woken up, all he had was the memory of before the Mahayana realm. To Gu Mingsheng, it was friendship and gratitude, mixed with a little bit of bewilderment afterwards.

Only when all the buried things were awakened, overwhelming regrets flooded his heart, making his mood fluctuate.

That's Gu Mingsheng!

When the news of his death reached my ears, I realized that the person I loved, the person who was willing to reverse time and space to save him, why was he indifferent to his confession again?

Shouldn't you kiss him, hug him, press him down, tell him you love him?

This kind of emotion made Xiao Chezhi feel very bad. He had imagined countless times to go to the Yanjiao General Altar to pull Gu Mingsheng out, and finally suppressed this impulse with reason.

His bad mood directly caused the air pressure in the entire Supreme Palace to be low, and he even brought the bosses of the five domains and seven halls to the Taixu Hall to report the matter, and he was 12 careful.

For example, now, after Xiao Lianzhi, the head of the Hall of Lin, tremblingly submitted the selection list for the Qionglin Society, he held his breath and dared not speak.

Xiao Chezhi glanced at him indifferently, thinking that this clan disciple would be more courageous, but he did not expect to be no different from Feng Jue and the others.

The Qionglin Society is the most important ceremony for the Supreme Palace to select the younger generation. The whole palace attaches great importance to it.