Jiuzun asked

true!

magical!

just!

evil!

Virtual!

Reality!

Born!

Death!

air!

Standing outside the Nine Misfortunes Formation, I saw that other words had been changed on the stone wall of the Formation.

But in the ten directions of heaven and earth, there is no writing on the rest of his body, and Zhuang Mengzhou's elder brother knelt down at the leader of the "no writing".

Xiao Wenwen took a look at the man's face, it seemed ferocious like a ghost, and miserable like a wronged soul.

Faintly, Xiao Wenwen saw that there was a pool of blood under the man, but the words in the pool were not very clear.

Looking from the left, it is a word "ancient".

Looking at it one by one, there are nine more characters, jumping out, even Xiao Wenwen couldn't see the mystery.

antiquity!

transport!

often!

Fight!

righteous!

Bright!

Figure!

South!

talent!

Take him as the center and choose the position of the nine directions to observe, that is, these nine characters.

Xiao Wenwen secretly figured out the meaning of it, but it made him realize that it was "divination".

In the mortal world, fortune-telling with "words" is a common thing, but the old dog-faced Taoist and his two apprentices are the masters of "fortune-telling" that Xiao asked.

Using "words" as a guide, we can go vertically to the past for hundreds of years, and horizontally to the later generations for hundreds of years.

But now, Xiao asked where to find an expert in "divination", so he could only figure it out secretly.

As soon as he took a breath, Xiao Wenwen felt a strange air, that is, "Brother Zhuang" who was kneeling in the middle, seemed to have no breath.

Can't see through life and death, can't understand truth and illusion.

As soon as he thought about it, Xiao Wenwen stood in front of that brother Zhuang, stretched his fingers away, and touched the forehead of that brother Zhuang, but it made people feel chills.

Only people who are "too dead" have this kind of chill, stiff and icy cold.

In an instant, that brother Zhuang opened his eyes suddenly, and Xiao Wendao was shocked into a cold sweat, but he saw that brother Zhuang spit out a word "out".

The word "waiting for him" has already been exported.

But seeing him turn into a stream of light, breaking through the wall of the "Nine Misfortunes Formation", Xiao Wenwen was shocked, but saw the word under Brother Zhuang.

"Qing".

···

···

Xiao Wenwen looked around, but it seemed to be the "Danqing Building" in the mortal world, and when he thought about Danqing Building, he saw Yi Mubai sitting cross-legged in that building.

"Phantom array."

For some reason, Xiao Wenwen stood in this fantasy world, but became more and more sober. Even if he saw "Yi Mubai" with his eyes, he knew it in his heart, but it was just an illusion.

Xiao Wen raised the corner of his mouth, and stepped into the building, but saw Yi Mubai, still as before.

"Taihao ah...Taihao." Xiao Wendao laughed at himself, and continued: "I must thank you after all, thank you for allowing me to meet my old friend, and do as I like."

A handful of green rolls, a cup of bitter tea.

Xiao Wenwen tasted the cup of tea, and said in a low voice, "If Grandpa Mu Bai made this cup of tea, it wouldn't be so bitter."

He stood upright, turned his back to "Yi Mubai", and said softly: "No matter what, my heart is three points clear."

Back then, there were many old things that really made Xiao Wendao feel ashamed, among them was Yi Mubai's "protecting the calf".

He knew that without Yi Mubai.

He was already dead in Shangjing, and it was very difficult for him to live.

Back then, he could only stand by and watch Yi Mubai die outside Shangjing City.

Even he, who returned from overseas fairyland, has never offered a stick of incense for him.

Before he knew it, Xiao Wenwen took out three sticks of incense, looked at the living "Yi Mubai", and stood the three sticks of incense in front of him.

"baby···."

Suddenly, when Yi Mubai uttered these two words, Xiao Wendao felt sad in his heart, but said softly: "Taihao...is boring."

When "boring" came out of his mouth, he pointed to the mysterious fire, and it rose up in this building.

Xiao Wenwen turned his back to the fierce and flaming "Danqinglou", looked across his eyes, and turned the world upside down.

···

"It's boring."

A faint sound came out from the side, which also moved Xiao Wendao's heart.

In an instant, all directions in front of Xiao Wendao were filled with Taoist scriptures.

Xiao Wendao stood in this "mountain of books", glanced at the Taoist scriptures, which covered all the techniques of Taoism in the world, which made him curious.

A thousand lines at a glance, but mediocre.

Among the Nine Calamities and Difficulties, the Daoist scriptures, although profound, are not comparable to the Dao of the mortal world.

"It's boring."

And this "boring" is really boring.

Immortal combat techniques are too pedantic.

The book of Taoism and scriptures is too exaggerated.

"Boring?

"It's boring."

Xiao Wenwen knew very well that the formation formed by Immortal Emperor Taihao, how could there be no "formation soul".

This predicament, as long as it is what he thinks in his heart, he has what he thinks in his heart, and this is the "nine world calamity".

A knot in the heart is a robbery.

Heart robbery is the world.

With the "heart robbery" as the law, it is sealed in the trap.

With just one glance, Xiao Wen asked to see the opening of the "Nine Evil Formation".

···

"It's in your eyes."

For a moment, there is a refining tool.

Xiao asked softly, "It's boring."

"Oh."

In one thought, one pointed to the colorless sky fire.

I have already seen the refining tools around me, and I can see clearly.

"The weapon bears the fire endowment and is refined into essence."

The "array soul" was suffocated, as if thinking about something.

As soon as I thought about it, embers burst out.

"Fire... still needs talent."

In a single thought, he turned the furnaces around him into a clear spring and into a mirror.

"What about this bronze mirror..."

···

It seemed that the "array soul" became angry.

"Wine Pond Meat Forest."

"It's boring."

"Three thousand beauties."

"It's boring."

"The fairy stone is endless."

"It's boring."

"A killer sword."

"Boring".

"The spiritual material is endless."

"It's boring."

"Get the Tao and live forever, and rule the heavens."

"It's boring."

Nine calamities are over, but that's all!

This "Nine Calamities Formation" arises from the demons of the mind, and is also destroyed by the desires of the mind.

"So... what about her?"

As soon as Xiao asked what the "array soul" said, he knew that the person in his heart was still seen by "it".

"Dieyi."

Standing alone, the fields are like orchids.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Nalan Dieyi and came with a slight smile, the softness in his eyes was enough to make him sink for a hundred turns.

Xiao Wenwen embraced "Nalan Dieyi" into his arms, his breath still smelled of her.

The sea is not as deep as love, lovesickness kills the most!

"Husband."

Xiao Wenwen hugged her for a long time, and finally realized that it was "like a dream and illusion", but his eyes turned cold.

"Taihao... Immortal Emperor."

He laughed lightly and said, "Isn't the Immortal Emperor...is this the realm?"

In an instant, the entire trapped formation was filled with frost and coolness, like a ghost in the legend.

"She... shouldn't be your bait, shouldn't be your plaything, let alone a sword you can use to kill your heart."

Xiao Wendao held Wen Wen's sword, but he had already gathered [-]% of the Xingjun Xianyuan, as violent as a god and demon, he glanced lightly.

"Nalan Dieyi" was frightened, which really made Xiao Wendao feel sorry for him, but he heard Xiao Wendao say: "Die Yi...this is a dream."

"Tianzi Jue...covers the sky."

This "Nine Misfortunes Formation" looks like a bronze mirror, but it turned into powder and scattered in ten directions.

Xiao Wenwen looked at the "Dieyi" in the mirror, but he still couldn't hold back a trace of pain, the pain in his heart was determined.

He... wants to hug again.