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    Li Yun seemed to have seen a large amount of gold shattered into slag in the air, and looked at Sect Master Yan with grief and indignation - he now understood what Sect Master Yan just said "more serious".

    Yan Zhengming: "Shh, look."

    I saw that the hairband flew lightly to Cheng Qian, pulled up his hair that had just been scattered by Yan Zhengming, and knotted it deftly, from beginning to end, without any obstruction.

    This means that Cheng Qian was completely unprepared when he was meditating.

    Li Yun looked several times, and finally sighed softly: "The ocean has turned into a mulberry field, why doesn't he seem to have changed at all?"

    Yan Zhengming smiled, squinting his eyes drowsily, and said in a low voice, "I really want to open Fuyao Mountain and go home."

    Li Yun heard the words and said sternly: "Senior brother, don't be impulsive again, are you sure now is a good time? Those people can keep watching."

    Yan Zhengming raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a slightly mocking smile: "It's just a bunch of clowns jumping on the beam. If they dare to come, I will let them go back and forth... It's not because of this that I have been closing the mountain for a long time."

    Li Yun had never heard him say it, and thought he knew the reason tacitly, at this time he couldn't help but wonder, "What's the reason for that?"

    "Because I can't open it." Yan Zhengming said flatly.

    Li Yun suddenly turned over and sat up: "What?"

    "You are calm, and you are startled," Yan Zhengming frowned in dissatisfaction, and then continued, "The mountain seal in the head seal is a triple lock, 'heaven, earth, man', 'herringbone lock' In the past, the locks left by Master when he closed the mountain were the true essence of the five of us, I thought Xiao Qian at the time... So I didn't even look carefully at what the locks of 'heaven' and 'earth' were."

    Li Yun: "..."

    No wonder the elder brother's face was so ugly after he entered the head and printed it out for the first time!

    Li Yun lowered his voice and said, "Why didn't you say it before?"

    "What's the use of saying it?" Yan Zhengming yawned, "I've been looking for a way to circumvent the seal of the mountain, and the head seal also has a sense of consciousness, although I don't know the depth, but I can feel its existence over the years. , I originally thought, if one day my cultivation level can suppress the divine sense in the seal of the head, maybe I can open the mountain sealing order."

    Li Yun asked timidly, "How strong is that?"

    Yan Zhengming closed his eyes slightly and said vaguely, "The divine consciousness in the head seal is the superposition of the divine consciousness of the past heads of my sect, what do you think?"

    Li Yun: "..."

    Yan Zhengming whispered: "So it's useless to tell you, there is still a long way to go..."

    His voice was getting lower and lower, until it was almost inaudible, Li Yun said indifferently: "I don't think this road is long, it's impossible to walk at all!"

    Yan Zhengming didn't say a word, Li Yun let out a long sigh, lay on his back, and comforted himself: "Finally now Xiao Qian is back, Xiao Yuan... sigh, although it's a little difficult, it's not completely impossible. , there is still hope, right?"

    No one answered—Cheng Qian entered into meditation silently, the puddle had already curled up beside the fire and fell asleep, she was born with fire, and she was not afraid of burning when her hair fell in, and the tiny flames danced wildly on her black hair. .

    In the midsummer night, the sound of cicadas sounded everywhere, and it became more and more peaceful. Only the Milky Way in the night sky was like a practice, holding a handful of brilliance and ten thousand points, and long live the autumn.

    Cold and summer come and go, withering prosperity and bright extinction.

    Li Yun turned around again, only to see that Yan Zhengming had fallen asleep with his head tilted to the side. He was injured by Dabei Daxiong and went back to the inner palace. There was a tired look on his brows that he had not seen for many years, but the yīn haze was gone.

    There is always hope.

    Chapter 55

    As soon as Cheng Qian opened his eyes, he was startled by the back of his head like a duster. Then he looked at the duster looking back and greeted him energetically, "Senior Brother Three!"

    The night before last seemed to be an hallucination, and Cheng Qian still didn't come back to his senses, and asked in a daze: "What's on your head?"

    The puddle said happily: "The colorful bird feathers, do they look good?"

    "..." Cheng Qian walked away with difficulty, was silent for a moment, and said sincerely, "It's a little dazzling."

    Shuideng raised his eyebrows, and then looked at his half-new and unworn robe, relieved again, and said with some tolerant helplessness: "Forget it, you don't know whether it looks good or not - come on, we I'm going back to the villa today."

    Cheng Qian wanted to put the word "do not understand" on her face, but after not seeing it for many years, it always seemed a little strange, so he didn't say it, just lowered his head slightly, looked away, and asked, "What is the villa? "

    Puddle: "It's a new home!"

    Cheng Qian put away the coil that Nian Gu Lord gave him, hung the frost blade back on his body, followed the puddle through the woods beside the clearing, looked up and saw Yan Zhengming who was waiting at a high place. never cared much about things like that, and was shocked at this time.

    I don't know what kind of weird mind method the senior master has cultivated over the years. In this wilderness, he can still change his clothes properly and take care of himself to a radiant complexion. The folding fan of his, tapped his palm repeatedly... It was completely different from the one from last night.

    There is even a water hole in front of the human-shaped mountain, which makes him look like an immortal.

    Cheng Qian glanced at the puddle in a complicated mood, thinking that this child was raised by the senior brother in charge, and he had learned the stinky flaws, but he did not learn his stinky skills.

    The puddle looked around and said strangely, "Huh? Where's the second senior brother?"

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    "He wants to check Han Yuanbu's formation, he had already returned to the villa last night," Yan Zhengming glanced at the puddle full of hairs and wanted to reprimand her, for some reason, He refrained from speaking again, and said with a natural attitude, "You also run errands for me, there is a letter from Ochre, go and get back."

    Shuideng was stunned for a while, and then said with some disappointment: "Oh, I still want to stay with the third senior brother for a while."

    Yan Zhengming thought dissatisfiedly in his heart: "He's quite a big man, and he doesn't even wink at all."

    It's a pity that these words were very outrageous, so he had to say with dignity: "Since he has come back, he won't leave again. If you have anything to say, you can come back and talk about it. It's important."

    The puddle has developed wings and a simple mind, and immediately believed her senior brother's nonsense about "business". He glanced at Cheng Qian with a little nostalgia, and when he saw him nodding and promising not to leave, he turned into a bird, flapping its wings and flying away .

    Yan Zhengming also sent away the last one who was an eyesore. Before he had time to rejoice, a little inexplicable nervousness arose in his heart. He silently spurned himself for a while, deceiving himself and thinking: "I grew up watching this kid. , what are you nervous about?"

    Cheng Qian's guilt didn't dissipate. Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, he honestly stood by and waited, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't even make a sound, so he was a little baffled.

    Yan Zhengming glanced at him, inadvertently looked at Shang Chengqian's eyes, and quickly moved them away, bào thought impatiently: "Mother, I'm still nervous, what a hell."

    So he turned around, held up the face of the head of the family with cherishing words like gold, and said, "Let's go."

    After speaking, Yu Jian took the lead in the sky, and the sleeves of the robes flew in the air waiting for Cheng Qian. The posture was very bluffing. At first glance, he almost had the calmness of a generation of masters. Cheng Qian hurriedly chased after him, thinking about it. Senior brother was like a bear before, and when he looked at the back in front of him, his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

    Yan Zhengming had several questions one after another in his heart, and finally picked one that he was most concerned about at this stage, so he asked, "Who gave you that sword?"

    Holding that thing in his hand like a big golden tooth, it must not have been found by Cheng Qian himself, maybe some indiscriminate person stuffed it with him.

    Cheng Qian replied: "Mingming Valley's Niangu Master gave it to you."

    Yan Zhengming contacted the cause and effect of Toutian Shuikeng, and guessed that the "guzhu elder" in Nian Mingming's mouth was Cheng Qian, and his heart suddenly burst into flames unreasonably: "Mingminggu? The old fat man didn't even mention it when I went there before. Mention, are you trying to steal someone from me? Hmph, it's beyond your own power."

    The innocent Niangu Master is estimated to have a fever at this time.

    Yan Zhengming continued to ask, "Why did you go to Mingming Valley?"

    Cheng Qian: "Use his ice pool to reshape the body."

    Yan Zhengming frowned, and finally retracted his messy thoughts, and said sternly: "As far as I know, apart from the reincarnation of the primordial spirit, there is no way to reshape the body in the world, otherwise Master would not have..."

    Cheng Qian thought about it for a while, and replied shrewdly, "Maybe it's because I am the Primordial Spirit that happened to be cultivated in the Spirit Gathering Jade."

    "What is Ju Lingyu?" Yan Zhengming couldn't help but said, "Can't you start from the beginning?"

    This matter is a child without a mother, and it is a long story. Cheng Qian paused for a while, and finally found a source, starting from when he and Han Yuan unexpectedly met Tang Zhen, talking about Wen Ya sending him the spirit-gathering jade, and finallyHow to recreate the body in Mingming Valley, only omitting the pain of cutting the soul with the wind knife in Juling Jade and the seven heavenly tribulations in Mingming Valley.

    It's a pity that Yan Zhengming has never seen the world, so how can he not know what's going on with Yuanshen?

    Cultivating the primordial spirit in one's own body must go through thousands of trials of soul-strengthening. It cannot be broken or cubed, not to mention that it is in external objects, and the cultivation of the physical body with external objects is unheard of since ancient times.All of them are adults, why are they still practicing hard?

    Not to mention the ice pool, even if it was soaked in magma for decades, it would probably only be able to soak a piece of cooked jade.

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