Mozun's coffin can't be held down anymore

Chapter 69 I dreamed...

Wangchen Peak.

Thick clouds like snowballs surround the surrounding area, and among the clouds and mists, many exotic flowers and plants can be vaguely seen.

These extremely rare flowers and plants are cultivated here not according to their preciousness, but according to their color and shape.If you dispel the clouds and mists, you can see a fairyland-like flower sea composed of them.

However, this beauty is hidden in the clouds.

At the very center of the sea of ​​flowers, a piece of flat land was cut out, and the original flowers and plants became complicated patterns. At this time, at the very center of the pattern, stood a man in blue shirt with a solemn face.

It was the suzerain of Lingxiao Sect, Dehong.

I saw his right hand vibrated, and he shot down three streaks of spiritual power one after another.

The patterns under his feet were activated by him, emitting a faint light.

The cloud beside him seemed to come alive suddenly, circling around the formation pattern and drifting clockwise.

After a while, there was a sound of "enter" from inside, and then the formation seemed to open a gap, and a gust of wind pushed their backs and sent them into the front hall.

There was fear, surprise, and a trace of very faint, imperceptible joy of being lost and found in the eyes.

"Can this incense cause bad symptoms?" Yu Xi asked.

Fu Yuxiao explained below: "Actually, when this Menghun incense was first released, a box only sold a thousand spirit stones. Later, when the porter incident happened, the people in the Yue family were very shrewd. After changing the box, the price of Menghun Incense in the store immediately changed from [-] to [-]. Due to the limited supply, only five boxes are sold per month, and the price of this incense was even raised to a box outside. One hundred thousand!"

"Your subordinate obeys the order!" The left and right protectors and Fu Yuxiao responded in unison.

The silver-haired old man in the mirror was speechless.

Fighting in the Dao realm will shake the ground if it is serious, Yu Xi frowned, "The population in Guijian Ridge is densely populated, and if there is a slight difference, hundreds of thousands of people will die. First lead them to the side before doing anything."

At the beginning of half a stick of incense, Chu Yan's back was still straight and he was not affected by the incense.

Afterwards, the three of them discussed with Yu Xi about repairing Beizhou City for a while.

The expression of the master in the mirror remained unchanged, as if he seemed to see through everything and hold everything in his hands. Hearing this, he only said a few words softly, "No need."

"If you smell it too much, you might feel drowsy, but I haven't heard anything else." Fu Yuxiao recalled the information about Menghunxiang collected in the past two days, "But I heard that Menghun Xiang generally dreams of illusory scenes, and even if it is a memory of a previous life, few people can match it with reality. Like the example of the porter, there are only a few cases over the years."

Surprise flashed in Dehong's eyes, and when he was about to ask a few more questions, the picture in the mirror stopped abruptly, and the fog that condensed into the mirror surface had dissipated.

Protector Right: "Don't talk about what you have and what you don't have here, tell your venerable how to use this incense."

The material attached to the box and the runes carved on it alone are worth nearly a thousand spirit stones.

When it comes to profiteers, Fu Yuxiao is ashamed of himself compared to Qiluocheng Yue's family, and repeatedly sighed in the hall: "Hey, we are too honest and kind to do business in the devil's way..."

Looking at the empty ring made of clouds, he said respectfully, "Yes, disciple obeys the order."

Facing Shang Yuxi's puzzled look, Chu Yan simply explained: "I seldom leave the sect on weekdays, and spend most of my time in Wangchen Peak for meditation."

After a while, the fog disappeared, and the cloud mirror condensed.

Chu Yan didn't think this incense would help him understand his life experience, but he could feel that the energy contained in this incense was extremely low, and it wasn't enough to threaten him, so it wouldn't hurt to burn some of it.

Sect Master Dehong continued: "Changxi and Changqi have already chased after them, and they have sneaked into Guijian Ridge today. The disciple just heard someone report that the Demon Sect Senluomen begged for two boxes of Dream Soul from Qiluo City. Xiang, the disciple is worried that it will be used on the junior brother, but should Chang Xi and Chang Qi start to take action to pick up the junior brother as soon as possible?"

As expected, the incense is hard to come by. Although the value of the incense inside is not well rated, judging from the box outside, it is indeed worth a lot.

The left and right protectors and Fu Yuxiao stood in front of the hall, waiting for His Majesty to summon them.

"What cultivation level are these two people?" Yu Xi asked.

No matter how puzzled he is, he will only follow the master's will.

"Just let it be."

He looked at her like a torch.

Fu Yuxiao first sent up the incense in his hand.

Yu Xi guessed that they should have come for the Demon Palace.

Gradually his tense body relaxed, his head sank slightly, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.

"That's it..." Yu Xi nodded suddenly, and briefly explained the function of this incense.

In the hall, Yu Xi was already sitting on the throne of the demon king above him.

Now sold a hundred times.

Guardian Right reported to her: "Your Majesty, Guishamen just came to report that Changxi and Changqi, two elders of Lingxiaozong, had sneaked into Guijianling. Look, do you want your subordinates and Zhutan to meet them?"

...

After all, it was something worth less than a thousand spirit stones.

Sect Master Dehong bowed down respectfully, "Master."

An old man with white hair and silver beard appeared on the mirror.

The middle of the empty cloud ring is filled with mist. If the mist has any substance, it will slowly become solid, smooth, and level.

"Up to you." After saying this, Chu Yan closed his eyes again, and meditated cross-legged.

Suddenly, several flowers split from the clouds, floated in front of Dehong, and condensed into a perfect circle.

Yu Xi opened the box of Menghun Incense, "Do you recognize this thing?"

Isn't Guijian Ridge full of vegetation, sand and stones?

"Your Majesty, there are ten Menghun incense sticks in a box, and one stick can burn for half an hour. The difficulty of falling asleep may be related to the cultivation level. Generally speaking, monks below the Nascent Soul Realm will have an effect." Fu Yuxiao thought of the current Demon Palace. The "Magic Concubine" inside was not considered an ordinary monk, and suggested: "If one doesn't work, you can try lighting two at the same time."

Protector You couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him for the second time today, that look seemed to be questioning, is he compatible with honesty and benevolence?
"What advice do you have from Guardian Right?" Fu Yuxiao raised an eyebrow.

"It's okay, let's try it first." Yu Xi accepted Xiang.

Just as she was about to snuff out the fragrance of Menghun and wake up Chu Yan, the person sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes.

Qiluo City's incense has a great reputation, and many disciples of righteous families will light a Qiluo incense when they are practicing.Even if Chu Yan didn't know Menghunxiang, at least he knew Qiluoxiang.

The man in the mirror looked kindly, and said softly, "There is no need to be too polite."

He didn't want to but shook his head.

Yu Xi noticed that his face was getting uglier, and couldn't help but start to worry.

After thinking for a while, she ordered Fu Yuxiao, "But lay traps along the road, and when the two of them get close to Yuejian Gu Baili, they will immediately strike."

Yu Xi took out the incense burner and inserted a piece of Menghun incense into it.

Apparently he was worried that Menghunxiang would not work, and made Zun Shangkong happy.

The right protector replied: "They are all in the middle stage of Hedao, Chang Qi has entered the Hedao state for more than a hundred years, and is best at controlling vegetation, sand and stones."

As soon as she entered, Chu Yan, who was sitting cross-legged quietly, opened his eyes.

After all, Chu Yan is now in the magic palace.

When Fu Yuxiao said this, his tone paused, and his eyes showed a bit of worry.

Sect Master Dehong stood up and reported with some shame: "Master, this disciple has insulted the master's order, and the people sent there failed to bring back the junior brother."

Moon Valley.

After Dehong finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Yun Jing.

After sending them off, Yu Xi returned to the dormitory with a flash of his figure.

Yu Xi was a little flustered by this look, and hurriedly asked, "What did you dream about?"

Chu Yan had already reacted at this time, and the dream was over.

He took a deep breath, looked at Yu Xi with a complicated look, and said, "I dreamed..."

"you are dead."

(End of this chapter)