Depressed Fairy

"The Immortal of Dongxu? Could it be that behind the gate of the realm connected to this signpost is the Dongxu Realm?"

When Chen Yuan came back to his senses, his eyes changed, and golden light filled them, and he went to capture the scenes in those fragments, trying to find more information.

Unfortunately, after the road was broken, most of the fragments fell into the void and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The fragments that Chen Yuan cared about were considered to be the last few, so when he looked again attentively, the feedback information he got was very They are limited, either in wild mountains and rivers, or in dilapidated cities, and there is no way to tell their origins.

"Just by looking at the scenery in every realm, you can't tell whether it's Dongxu. After all, considering how vast the territory is, no one in the Dongxu realm has ever touched the edge! But the first broken beacon that was touched, It’s actually the Dongxu Realm, this kind of coincidence is really outrageous!”

After waiting for a few breaths, the fragments disappeared. Chen Yuan looked forward with a solemn expression. His eyes fell on the bronze door that had lost its way. He turned and looked at the endless darkness below the road.

The darkness was deep and silent, as if it could swallow everything.

"Even if you recover the cultivation you had when you were in the cave, you may not be able to get through here. What is contained in this darkness must be beyond the scope of the realm, and without the signposts, even if there is a door, you cannot go there. ”

He frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and sighed: "This matter needs to be considered in the long run. Although the sign is destroyed, at least there is still a door left. After all, we can still find a way to push the door open..."

At this moment, a voice came from behind Chen Yuan——

"Although the road sign has been destroyed, the Immortal Gate is still there."

Chen Yuan didn't seem surprised by the sudden sound. He turned around and looked back, and saw a hazy and illusory figure.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly and it was slightly different from before, Chen Yuan still recognized the identity of this person at a glance——

"Fuyuko."

When he fell into the Great Rift Valley last time, Lin Youtang, who claimed to be Qishan Immortal, died, and his body was taken by others. He called himself Fuyuzi, and according to records, he was the third generation founder of Qishan Sect.

"It is Pindao." The blurry figure nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist really did not disappoint Pindao. As a descendant of our Qishan heritage, he has indeed found the key to the Immortal Court. Unfortunately, Black Abyss has been disintegrated for many years. The Taoist signs inside have been broken and lost one after another, and most of the remaining ones are riddled with holes and will collapse at the first touch. Seeing the appearance of my fellow Taoist, you seem to be very interested in the cave? "

Chen Yuan did not answer immediately, but savored the other party's words and noticed a detail.

"This self-proclaimed immortal, Fuyuzi, also said that I am a descendant of Qishan. Is it because of the power of the mirror of time that even immortals are affected, or is this person aware of the changes in the law of cause and effect and is deceiving me with his words? Or, is he simply deceiving me? Not some kind of immortal?"

A few thoughts passed quickly, but then he smiled secretly.

"Why do I want to be so complicated? Since he showed up, it was just a test."

After thinking about this, Chen Yuan stopped being polite and asked directly: "Since you call yourself the Qishan Immortal, do you know how to open the door to the realm without the sign?"

Fuyuzi laughed: "You are a straightforward person who goes straight to the point. Anyway, I don't know why you care so much about that realm, but you are the only remaining lineage of the Qishan lineage, so Pindao naturally wants to To help you.”

After a pause, he suddenly pointed to the darkness beneath the remaining six signposted roads.

"There was originally a barrier at the bottom of this road to prevent Qishan disciples from accidentally falling into Wangchuan River, causing undetectable effects and subsequently changing the world."

"Wangchuan?" Chen Yuan finally showed a surprised look, "You said this is Wangchuan below? The Wangchuan River in the underworld? This leads to Fengdu, the underworld?"

"No one knows whether it leads to the underworld, but there is no doubt that the River of Oblivion flows below." Fuyuzi sighed as he spoke, "The name of the Black Abyss comes from this endless land. The bottom of the abyss, and the reason why my master chose to set up the mountain gate here is precisely to control Wangchuan!"

Chen Yuan said: "According to rumors, everything that falls into Wangchuan, whether it is a person, an object, or something else, will be forgotten. Since it is forgotten, there is naturally no way to verify it. How can you be sure? Below is Wangchuan Woolen cloth?"

The implication:

If it is really Wangchuan, then you will forget it when you see it, and you will not remember that it is Wangchuan.

If it weren't for Wangchuan, he would never forget it after seeing it, so that someone could spread the news to the world.

A paradox develops.

Unexpectedly, Fuyuzi not only did not explain, but said: "The so-called forgetfulness is not that simple. It is not just simple forgetting, but all past records, stories, and even traces left in the world will disappear. Traces! Pindao even suspects that the Forgotten River actually involves the long river of history, and those who fall into the Forgotten River will really disappear from the long river of history!"

Chen Yuan's heart trembled.

Isn't this contrary to one's own time mirror?

Fuyuzi continued: "Because of this, if a disciple accidentally falls, no one will remember him afterwards, let alone rescue him. It will be as if he never existed, and no one will realize that there is no one in the sect. Who. So, there must be something to carry around here. Even if someone falls, there will still be some traces left..."

Chen Yuan became curious and asked: "What can leave traces on people after falling into Wangchuan River?"

"That's a good question." Fuyuzi's laughter increased a bit, "Let me ask you, do you still remember the origin of the name Qishan Sect?"

"The name of the Qishan Sect?" Chen Yuan's memory naturally emerged in his mind, "The ancient spirit-capturing flag?"

"That's right!" Fuyuzi stopped laughing, "Master established the Mountain Gate to suppress the Black Abyss of Forgotten River, but when he named it, he made reference to the ancient treasure that he had sacrificed, the Spirit-Seizing Flag! That is, The name-catching flag passed down from later generations, this flag can remember people's true names and hide people's true souls. It was originally placed on the River of Forgetfulness, covering seven roads. Even if it accidentally falls, it will be wrapped by the ancient spirit-catching flag first. If you are still unlucky and fall into the River of Forgetfulness, your true name and true spirit will always remain on the flag, and you will not be completely destroyed, and there will be a day of recovery. "

"awesome."

Chen Yuan almost gave him a thumbs up, but then he thought, what does this have to do with him?

He said: "But what does this have to do with the gate to the realm?"

Fuyuzi then said: "This flag can not only wrap the spirit and name of people, but it can also preserve the spirit and name of the bridge. If you get this flag, unfold it again, and cover it on the black abyss of the River of Forgetfulness, it will naturally be able to preserve it." Use this to reach the gate of the Immortal Palace.”

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and suddenly said: "You want this flag? Want to borrow my hand to get it? What's your plan?"

Fuyuzi was startled and was waiting for an explanation.

As a result, before he could speak, Chen Yuan shook his head again and said, "However, this has little to do with me. If, as you said, getting this flag can open the door to the realm, then I will go find it." , If it is useful, I will use it. If it is useless, let me talk about it, but there is no place for you. By the way, where is this thing? "

Fuyuzi was silent for a moment and then said: "Everyone says that the spirit-capturing flag has been lost for four hundred years."

"Four hundred years?" Chen Yuan's heart moved, "Ultimate treasure and great magical power?"

"Yes." Fuyuzi nodded, "This object is indeed listed as one of the nine treasures. It is said that it was lost together with the Void Flame Bell and the Eye of Sky Fire, but I know that this object has always been in the hands of one person."

"who?"

"Xuanxuanxianweng!"

Boom!

Suddenly, a violent vibration came, and the misty light suddenly swayed, and then shrank inward.

The signpost and the gate to the realm in front of Chen Yuan then disappeared, and his body was thrown out of the gate by a strong force, returning to the altar of power transfer.

Snapped!

The ancient sword popped out of the groove and was caught by Chen Yuan. The spiritual energy in the sword was thin and the true fire inside was weak. Most of it was consumed. If it is not cultivated for a while and then forced to move, the foundation will be damaged!

"Although I have gained status and background in this world, I am ultimately disheartened and disqualified, so my luck is not good!"

He looked around, but nowhere could he see Fuyuzi's figure!

"It's really unlucky. Why was it disrupted just at the critical moment? Who did it?"

With a sweep of his mind, Chen Yuan realized the strange changes on Qishan Island and became increasingly unhappy.

"Someone is really here to cause trouble! It's ruining my business!"

The time is coming soon, I will post it first and modify it later...