"Xie An!"

Xie Shuci suddenly sat up from the bed and looked around in horror.

He returned to his room in the inn, there was no one around, a bright pearl illuminated the room, and it was dark outside the window.

Xie Shuci sat on the bed in a daze, took two heavy breaths, and still didn't realize the environment he was in.

Isn't he with Xie An? What about Xie An?

Xie Shuci lifted the quilt, turned over and sat down on the bed, "Xie An? Xie An!"

There was no discomfort on his body, and his clothes were clean, as if nothing had happened, he just slept until dark.

Maybe it was because he slept too long and slept too deeply, Xie Shuci's mind was cloudy, and the chaotic images in his dream weighed heavily on his heart, and he could only feel at ease when he saw Xie An.

"Xie An..."

Xie Shuci forcefully opened the door, and when he was about to slam his head out, his body was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Xie Shuci raised his head hesitantly, and found a looming red barrier outside the door, like an enchantment.

Xie Shuci pressed his palm against it, and a gentle but strong force blocked him from moving forward. Xie Shuci had felt this spiritual power more than once, but it was different from the previous ones, this spiritual power was gentle , is gentle, he blocked the letter of thanks inside, with an absolutely gentle force.

But Xie Shuci looked at this enchantment, and his whole body began to tremble. He turned and walked to the window. As expected, the window was still trapped by this spiritual power.

Xie Shuci's face was extremely pale, and he tried to integrate his spiritual power into the barrier, but the barrier accepted his spiritual power, but he was unwilling to let him leave.

Looking at the darkness outside the window, Xie Shuci shuddered, his teeth were trembling uncontrollably, this is not an inn! Here is... the bead that Xie An gave him back then! He said that his memory about himself was sealed inside, and he lied to him!

"Xie An! Let me out!" Xie Shuci slapped the barrier vigorously, but it was useless, as if he was the only living thing in the silent space.

Xie Shuci took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He didn't know how long he had been asleep, he didn't know if the Xianmen general election had started, and he didn't know Xie An's current situation. He could feel the bead from this space. Xie An probably couldn't squeeze him into the bead because it probably locked his consciousness, and his body should still be outside...

In order to prove his idea, Xie Shuci rummaged through the room and finally found a dagger.

Xie Shuci gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves, closed his eyes and swung the knife on his wrist. The expected pain did not come. Xie Shuci opened his eyes in surprise and found that the dagger had passed through his wrist, leaving a phantom.

"really!"

Xie Shuci was overjoyed, Xie An must have used some method to lock his consciousness inside the bead, his body is still outside, don't know if Chu Wenfeng and the others can find out!

But he can't put all his hopes on others, he doesn't know where he is now, let alone what's going on outside, let alone what Xie An wants to do, his consciousness must get out from here as soon as possible, if he misses If the Xianmen general election is over, it will be over!

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Two days before the Xianmen General Election was held, Xiao Xun fled under the eyes of everyone because of the obstruction of the disciples of the Yin family.

Over the years, the Yin family has accumulated grievances outside for a long time, and many immortal families took the opportunity to report to hundreds of sects, demanding that the disciples of the Yin family be severely punished. The head of the Yin family once again used Yin Mingyuan's death in an attempt to arouse the elders' feelings of guilt towards the Yin family, and opened up the matter on the Internet. . But they never expected that the elders of Baimen could no longer decide on this matter. Holding the token of Siming Pavilion, Si Kongxin not only imprisoned the disciple of the Yin family who caused trouble, but also banned the head of the Yin family from being in charge of Baimen. He and Sikong Ye took over the management temporarily.

The day after Xiao Xun disappeared, people in Sangqi City were panicked. The Free & Unfettered Sect sect master and many important disciples guarded the only entrance and exit of Sangqi City, even though they knew that if Xiao Xun wanted to leave, they would be powerless stop.

However, to everyone's doubts, Xiao Xun suddenly appeared on the night before the Xianmen general election, and fought with the two brothers of the Sikong family and Liu Yunhan in Sangqi City. Imprisoned in the Free & Unfettered Sect.

Hearing this news, everyone's hearts hung in their throats and they fell back.

"Brother, what do you think Xiao Xun wants to do?"

Chu Wenfeng stepped on the stool, glanced at Xie Shuci who was still asleep on the bed, frowned, and asked inexplicably.

Not long ago, the missing Xiao Xun found them suddenly, handed Xie Shuci, who was unconscious, to them, thanked them, and left without saying a word. Not long after, heard that he was captured by Si Kongye and others again live.

Now that the matter has come to this point, both of them have already guessed that Xiao Xun's arrest was intentional.

Chu Guiyi seemed a little silent. After pondering for a long time, he said, "I don't know what he wants to do, but he locked up Shuci's consciousness, probably because he doesn't want Shuci to be involved in this matter."

Chu Wenfeng supported his big knife with one hand, and rested his chin with the other, "What should Xie Shuci do if he wakes up later? If he cries endlessly, he will be so annoying."

Chu Guiyi lowered his eyes and said, "Young Master Xie was arrested on purpose. There should be other reasons. There will be a disaster tomorrow. We need to be careful. The absence of Shuci...maybe it's a good thing."

Chu Wenfeng frowned, "But..."

But before he finished speaking, Chu Guiyi said: "But Shuci doesn't want this."

Hearing this, Chu Wenfeng couldn't help turning over Byakugan to Xie Shuci who was on the couch and said, "This idiot, I don't know what's going on in my head."

Chu Guiyi looked at Xie Shuci on the couch, and sighed softly, "We can't break the seal, so let's hand him over to those seniors."

After hearing this, Chu Wenfeng lowered his head again, and said in a sullen voice, "But, if he undoes the seal, he might not be able to escape his own life..."

Chu Guiyi was silent for a moment, and said, "Shuci didn't intend to hide from the beginning."

Chu Guiyi cultivated Qingfeng Tao, which is the most inconspicuous Tao among the thousands of Taos in the world.

Come and go like the wind, chic and free.

He does as he pleases and never interferes with him

people, let alone persecute others.

It seems that, for him, doing as he pleases is enough.

Therefore, no matter what Xie Shuci wants to do and what the final outcome is, he will feel regret and regret for Xie Shuci, but he will never add his own strength to it.

"If Young Master Xie handed him over to me in the hope that I could protect him and prevent him from being involved in this disaster, then...he chose the wrong person." Chu Guiyi said with downcast eyes.

Chu Wenfeng has been following the elder brother as an example since he was a child, even the words of the Patriarch of the Chu family come into his left ear and out of his right ear, but when it comes to Chu Guiyi, he almost follows his lead.

He approves of the elder brother's Qingfengdao, even though he doesn't want Xie Shuci to die in the Xianmen general election as Ban Xiayin predicted. However, he was also unwilling to go against Xie Shuci's wishes.

The thing that locks Xie Shuci's consciousness is almost Xie An's source of life. If there is no other way to unlock it, Xie Shuci's locked consciousness can be freed only when Xie An dies.

Chu Wenfeng couldn't imagine that when he woke up, he had to face Xie An's death, how Xie Shuci would react, that guy... probably felt worse than dying himself.

Chu Wenfeng was silent for a long time, then nodded slightly.

After the first heavy snow this winter, the weather has cooled down significantly.

The howling winter wind blew people's skin like needles, and the ground was covered with darkness, like ink-colored rice paper, pressing heavily on everyone's hearts.

The cold wind whizzed past, the sand and gravel swept and danced, and the huge Sangqi City was in a hollow rush. This was like a forecast of destiny. grand scene.

"Boom—"

As a bell from ancient times rang through Sangqi City, this huge town woke up from its deep sleep.

The sky was gray, with dark clouds piled up in patches, sometimes flashing with purple lightning, and there was no trace of the color of the sky in the gaps in the clouds, as gloomy as dusk after rain.

Even so, for this long-awaited day, all the immortal families in Sangqi City are still eager to try.

The people in the city waited early on both sides of the street, watching with novelty and excitement one by one the familiar and unfamiliar disciples of the immortal family family passing by, all the way to the huge Feng Yuntai in the center of Sangqi City in an orderly manner.

"The disciples of the Chu family in Ying Province have arrived—"

"The disciples of Jinzhou Joyous Union Sect have arrived—"

"The disciples of the Xu family in Huai Zhou have arrived—"

"The disciples of the Li family in Bian Province have arrived—"

...

When every disciple of the Xianmen family enters the first level of Feng Yuntai, there will be a melodious bell ringing.

The sound soared upwards, and even though the distance was several feet away, the people waiting on both sides of the street could hear it clearly.

Since ancient times, the general election of the immortal sect has not been participated by all the disciples of the sect, but has followed the example of the "leader of a hundred sects" thousands of years ago. To determine the top ten immortal families, the final ranking has nothing to do with individuals.

The reason for this is probably because young monks represent the dawn and hope of the world.

Feng Yuntai is eleven feet tall, and as far as the eye can see, there are several old men standing on the high platform.

They are wearing gray robes, with black and white silk threads tattooing the universe, Yin and Yang on their backs. They have gray hair and aging skin, but their eyes are very clear.

They looked down at the young disciples from the cultivation world who filed in under the stage, with the perennial arrogance and inscrutability of their superiors on their faces, they stood with their hands behind their backs, and sighed deeply: "These monks are the dawn and the future of the cultivation world." ?”

The dissatisfaction in the tone was obvious.

One of the blue-robed old men bent slightly, clasped his fists and said, "Elder Elder, the cultivation world is naturally not comparable to the Futu Realm. However, there are a few disciples from Ying Province Chu Family and Jinzhou Joyous Union Sect who are not bad in aptitude."

The Great Elder sneered slightly, "If there are a few green shoots mixed in the weeds, isn't it a weed? It's not a weed."

The old man standing behind him stroked his beard, shook his head and said, "Dawn and hope? This is... dusk in the cultivation world."

The Great Elder lightly raised his hand and said, "Although they are weeds, fresh blood may still grow under their soil, adding a bit of color to the future of the cultivation world."

The green-robed old man was slightly taken aback, and immediately understood what he meant. He lowered his body even lower, bowed his head and said, "Since it is the request of Siming Pavilion, Baimen will naturally do its best."

The Great Elder waved his hand, "After they all enter the arena, open Feng Yuntai's enchantment, then I will open the gate of the Buddha Realm, and let these weeds see the real dawn and hope when they are dying.

This is...for the future of the cultivation world, this is...the guidance from heaven! "

All the old men behind them were shocked, and they all knelt down and looked up reverently at the sky, as if there was what they called "the way of heaven".

Not long after, all the disciples from the aristocratic families who came to participate in the Xianmen election in the cultivation world entered Feng Yuntai.

An old man in green robe stepped up to the top of the crowd, holding an ancient black branch with a red bead inlaid on the top of the branch. He raised the branch high and muttered some mysterious incantation in his mouth. Ten Xiaoyaomen disciples on the ground occupied Ten formation eyes sent spiritual power to help one after another. Huge energy exploded in mid-air, and the spiritual power was as thin as rain. The red beads extended a golden spiritual power, weaving those spiritual powers in mid-air, gradually forming a The airtight net wraps the entire Fengyun Terrace inside, completely isolating the inside and the outside.

No matter what happened in Feng Yuntai today, it must not be known to outsiders.

This situation is almost exactly the same as that of Luo Jingyu's "Leader of a Hundred Schools" seven thousand years ago.

But at this moment, those young disciples looked with admiration at the figures high in the sky and at the elders from the Siming Pavilion on the highest platform of Feng Yuntai. They sincerely believed that as long as they performed well today, Let your fairy gate leave a shadow in their eyes, and let them remember that this is almost the thing they yearn for the most.

Because those people represent the realm of the Buddha and the will of heaven. They work for the way of heaven, and they are the few people who are closest to the way of heaven except for Jingyu Niao and the holy son of the way of heaven.

Today, the sons of the heavenly dao betray the heavenly dao, and they are the few people most trusted by the monks in the world.

How could these ordinary monks in the comprehension world see them with their own eyes in their lifetime?

Chu Guiyi looked up at the net that had formed in the sky, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

The enchantment blocked the cold wind coming and going, and blocked the noise of the people in Sangqi City, everything seemed so strange and quiet.

That heavenly net was like a sky pillar, covering the entire Feng Yuntai.

"Eldest brother, did the Xianmen General Election four years ago also have this enchantment?"

Chu Wenfeng frowned and looked at the sky, and couldn't help but clenched the big knife in his hand.

Today's weather is really not very good. The dark clouds in the sky seem to be about to fall to the ground, and now they are covered with such a cover, which makes people feel uneasy for no reason.

Chu Guiyi tightened his lips, shook his head and said, "No."

At the same time, in the Joyous Union Sect not far away, Ye Changxuan looked solemn. The female disciple beside her seemed to say something to her. She turned pale and looked in the direction of the Free & Unfettered Sect disciple. When she saw hide in

When a figure appeared behind the crowd, her pupils trembled slightly, and a huge coldness broke out unexpectedly.

Deng Changqing recognized Ye Changxuan. When he entered Feng Yuntai, he couldn't help but look in the direction of Joyous Union Sect. Of course, he can't be blamed. Which of the little monks present didn't secretly look at the team of Joyous Union Sect more? After all, only female disciples are famous in this immortal sect, and all of them are as beautiful as flowers. There are not no monks in the world who are willing to become their furnace...

When he noticed that Ye Changxuan's gaze was bypassing him and looking at a person behind him, he turned his head subconsciously, and suddenly saw a familiar face in the crowd.

Deng Changqing was stunned for a moment, "Senior Brother Shu Yun? Hasn't he already entered the Buddha Realm..."

However, in just an instant, that familiar figure disappeared from the crowd.

"Senior brother Shu Yun? Are you crazy? He has already been taken into the Futu Realm family."

"He wasn't considered the most talented person in our Free & Unfettered Sect back then, why did my family take him in?"

"Who knows."

After the muffled sound of a bell, the discussion among the crowd fell silent.

The green-robed old man returned to the stone platform, half-kneeled in front of the Great Elder, bowed his head and said, "Great Elder, please."

The Great Elder nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, there will definitely be a place for you in the cultivation world in the future."

The old man in green robe showed gratitude, "Yes!"

The future cultivation world will be different from today's cultivation world.

The Great Elder walked forward at a leisurely pace, and when he stepped into the void, a golden staircase appeared in the sky out of thin air!

The golden staircase is a hundred or so streets long, and at the top, a streak of golden spiritual power surges in the clouds, as if a huge storm is brewing.

"This is the passage to the Buddha Realm?"

"It's incredible! He obviously... didn't do anything?!"

"Eldest brother... this is?" Chu Wenfeng murmured in disbelief.

Chu Guiyi's face was extremely solemn, and he said: "It should be that he has the spiritual power in the Buddha Realm, and once he gets close, the gate of the Buddha Realm will automatically open to them... But, how extensive is the Buddha Realm to do this? ? How strong must the spiritual power of the master of the Buddha Realm be to support the passage from the Buddha Realm to the human world for thousands of years?"

There was an answer in his heart that was ready to come out, but he couldn't think of a reason.

In his opinion, the owner of the Futu Realm was either the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dao, Luo Jingyu, or he later practiced the way of transforming the gods to ward off evil spirits.

But the Heavenly Dao Son was indeed smashed to death by the lightning, so another Heavenly Dao Son was born thousands of years later.

If, if, the owner of the Buddha Realm later practiced the method of warding off evil spirits, why did he do this?

He killed everyone who was in the Aspirations Conference back then, and turned into a god to protect the world?

Defy the destiny as the embodiment of evil in the world, and use this method similar to sacrifice to protect a party of human beings?

Why?

Chu Gui couldn't figure it out.

Everyone watched the old figure climb up the stairs, as if they could follow his footsteps and open a mysterious door that had never been opened before. They held their breath and fixed their eyes, waiting for the old hands to push open the mysterious door.

Finally, under the dark clouds like a black wall pressing down on the ground, the old man was as thin as an ant, and slowly stretched out his hand to the cloud. Looking at the mid-empty scene.

The old man pushed open a door in mid-air, and without looking at it, he jumped down from the sky and landed on the stone platform.

But no one noticed him, and everyone's attention was on the legendary door in midair.

What is the difference between the people there and them?

What will they look like? What kind of posture will it appear in?

Before they knew it, they raised their heads and looked up at the mysterious passage, and unconsciously lowered their figures, as if people in the secret realm were born to be looked up by them, and they were born to look down on them.

At the top of the golden stairs, two majestic howls of wolves were suddenly heard.

The roar of wolves rolled up the air waves in the air, turned into a layer of ripples and swayed in all directions, creating a gust of wind in this closed space that made people unable to open their eyes. Immediately afterwards, a snow-white figure walked out of the mysterious door. Nei jumped out.

"Out!"

"What is it?"

"Red, Red Snow Wolf?"

A red snow wolf with silver-white fur all over its body jumped down the golden steps. Its right ear has a tuft of red fur, like a raging flame, full of wildness and daunting coercion.

The people below realized instantly that this red snow wolf was different from anything they had seen before, it was a spirit beast that grew up in the Buddha Territory, where the spiritual power was turbulent and mellow!

But there was no time for everyone to react, another red snow wolf jumped out from the passage again, its body as tall as several people looked down at the monks like ants on the ground, raised its head and roared like two beasts exploring the way Normally, they quickly retreated and stood on both sides of the golden steps, waiting for others to come out of the passage.

Just two Chixue wolves, which can be seen everywhere in the cultivation world and can be said to be the most powerful among all the wolf clans but the closest to humans, have already made the monks on the ground feel the difference between the Buddhist world and the cultivation world.

Not long after, a golden boy rolled down from the golden steps.

He turned a few somersaults in the air before stabilizing his figure, brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his body, folded his arms around his chest, and looked down with an immature but proud face, looking down as small as an ant Ordinary people, with a voice as crisp as a bamboo shoot, "Where is Xiao Xun? Where is Xiao Xun? I heard that he is going to be executed here, so I am interested to take a look."

It seems that except for the Son of Heaven, the boy doesn't pay attention to anyone else.

After all, to them, these cultivators in the cultivation world are just a group of insignificant ordinary people. If Xiao Xun hadn't appeared here, they wouldn't have looked down.

But even so, facing the young man's arrogance and arrogance, the people below seemed to take it for granted.

Because he came from the Buddha Realm, the legendary mysterious territory where countless monks flocked to!

"Jiu'er, don't mess around."

The great elder on the high platform waved to the young man, who squinted his eyes with a smile, jumped down the golden steps obediently, and landed on the high platform.

"grandfather!"

"Quiet."

"Oh... where is Xiao Xun? Where is Xiao Xun?"

"Quiet!" The great elder knocked on Jiu'er's head with a bang, like a pair of ordinary grandparents and grandchildren.

But everyone understands that they are not ordinary, and it is hard not to feel envious of the young man

At this moment, a man walked out of the passage again.

He was wearing a robe as black as an ink drop, with a big red bow on his waist. He walked down the golden steps with a cold face, his eyes glanced at the people on the ground indifferently, and then he gave a slight smile to the great elder on the high platform. Nodding his head, he flew and landed on the high platform.

"Sunset Longbow..." Chu Guiyi looked at the man who appeared in midair, and murmured.

Chu Wenfeng was startled, "Is he a disciple of the Free & Unfettered Sect family?"

"Well, what he wears is the sunset longbow."

In the passage leading to the human world from the Buddha Realm, dozens of monks walked down one after another. They were all looking for the figure of the Son of Heaven with great interest at the beginning. When they found that Xiao Xun did not show up, they immediately looked away bored. , standing on the highest stone platform on Feng Yuntai, looking down at the people below. Perhaps, for them, this is a matter of course.

"Where is Xiao Xun?"

"Get Xiao Xun out quickly!"

The monk on the high platform urged in a low voice.

The Great Elder lightly raised his hand, and the high platform fell silent instantly.

He winked at the green-robed old man not far away, the latter immediately understood what he meant, turned around and jumped off the high platform, and gave a few instructions to the disciple below, who took the order and left.

Another bell rang, and there was a "bang" on the flat ground, and a gap opened from all around, and gradually sank in.

"Slightly—"

The mechanism turned, and the sunken ground rose inch by inch again, until people saw several figures appearing on the slowly rising stone platform.

The two Sikong brothers are holding one end of the iron chain, and the other end of the iron chain is wrapped around the ankle of the person behind them.

The person behind them is a tall and tall man.

He is wearing a robe woven from the feathers of the divine bird, a star crown in the shape of a frightened feather bird on his head, the imprint of the Son of God on his forehead is lifelike, his face is like a crown jade, and his expression is calm. Even under such circumstances, he was still defiant, his eyes were as pale as streams of water, as if nothing could fall into his eyes.

But as the stone platform continued to rise, a clear and pleasant bell sounded.

The people on the high platform and in the Futu Realm looked sideways at his waist, only to find that the man who was unwilling to splash a drop of blood even when killing people had a string of extremely conspicuous blue bells hanging from his waist.

It seemed to be a shivering young grass protruding from the ice and snow.

"Xiao Xun, do you know your mistake?"

The Great Elder looked at the gradually rising stone platform and asked in a deep voice.

His lowered voice seemed to carry some kind of pressure, making the others couldn't help but breathe lightly, but Xiao Xun, who was facing him directly, never responded.

For a long time, in the silent confrontation, the Son of Heaven, who had the appearance of a heaven and man, seemed to think of something, and laughed softly.

He smiled, but those calm monks in the Buddha Realm became extremely nervous.

"Is the Fentian Pillar I left behind suitable to your liking?"

When the man narrowed his eyes, there was some evil light in his eyes, which made the feather coat on his body a bit evil.

"I took back all the things you stole from me once."

It was originally Fentianzhu who transferred his spiritual power and luck to the territory of Futu, but they never thought that after years of contact, Fentianzhu could already be used by Xiao Xun, as long as he transferred Fentianzhu's formation Turning the method around, Fen Tianzhu transferred all the spiritual power originally stolen from him and the original spiritual power in the Buddha Realm to Xiao Xun.

In a short while, the Buddha Realm will become exactly the same as the Cultivation Realm, exactly the same ordinary, exactly the same thin spiritual power.

However, how could these monks who are used to superiority allow such a thing to happen?

After hearing this, the Great Elder laughed instead of anger, "The Tiantian Pillar you left behind is very suitable for this old man. Because, in this way, it will be much easier to rebuild a 'Buddha Realm'."

Xiao Xun smiled and said nothing.

"Son of Heaven, this is the mission you were born with, please complete the last order given to you by Heaven!"

Xiao Xun lowered his eyes and smiled, his eyes were inexplicably strange, "Okay."