My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Three months later, near the sea eye somewhere in Yudong sea area, many monks gathered.

In the past hundred days, after everyone's continuous deduction, they finally locked the location of the ancient secret realm.

At this time, Lei Jing led nine dragon clansmen to come, ready to set up an array to activate the light tracing dragon plate.

The ten dragon clansmen stood in a circle and cast spells at the same time. Suddenly, ripples appeared in the air in the formation. Sometimes the sea set off wild waves as high as hills, and sometimes it was as calm as stagnant water. The sky thundered and the clouds also changed rapidly.

A moment later, a blue light shot straight into the sky, the sky and the earth in the formation were reversed, and the sun, moon and stars set.

People couldn't help being dazzled by the spectacle, and suddenly heard Lei Jing say: "There is only ten breaths, go in quickly!"

The ten monks escaped into the blue light one by one. Jing Yue subconsciously turned around before entering the secret realm, and saw that Lei Jing's face, which was not disturbed by time, had become haggard and slack, and his hair was pale and dry.

Longzu is completely old.

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On the ancient dark stone path, monks are carefully exploring the way.

The cultivators who entered the Middle Ancient Secret Realm this time included five Void Returners and five Cave Heavens. Four of them had entered the Upper Realm. Only Jing Yue had the lowest level of cultivation, but he had a special status, and no one dared to compete with him. .

Not long after the ten people entered the secret realm, they found a subtle change in the secret realm—it seemed that everything they saw became more and more stale, and even the air became stagnant.

Obviously, the function of the Light Tracing Dragon Disk has been lost, and time has returned to its original flow rate.

Although Jingyue had been here in his previous life, after 1 years of changes, he didn't know what happened to the secret realm in the Middle Ages, so he took every step very cautiously.

Because here is the remains of the battlefield of the gods and demons. Until the Middle Ages reappeared, there were crises lurking everywhere.

In the secret realm, you can occasionally see collapsed buildings and towering stone piles. There is no sun, moon, or starlight here, and the sky is only a depressing dark purple.

Like the previous life, there was no danger here at first, they were just on the periphery of the ruins.

But not long after he left, Lan Feng in Jingyue's arms suddenly became restless and wanted to get out.

Jing Yue: "Don't make trouble, it's very dangerous here, just stay with me."

Lan Feng: "Jingjing! There is something in front, which is very important to Jiji!"

Jing Yue was taken aback for a moment, since he raised Jiji, Jiji had never said similar words, nor expressed similar desires.But after thinking about it, this is a medieval secret realm, maybe there is indeed a legacy left by the Lanfeng family, or something that can be absorbed by Lanfeng.

He cheered up, "Can you determine which direction it is?"

Lan Feng: "It's right in front, very in front."

Seeing that Jiji couldn't explain why, Jing Yue had no choice but to move on.

"Chichi, we have been walking forward, if you sense that the direction is off, please tell me immediately."

The medieval secret realm is huge, and chances may arise at any time. Jing Yue and the others don't have any clear guidance, so they don't care about the established direction.

Gradually, the stone piles gradually decreased, but the number of ruined walls increased.

But after walking not far, there was no way, and they had come to an open cliff.

There is an abyss under the cliff, but there are dozens of unknown purple flowers on the edge of the cliff. The petals of each purple flower are one foot wide. Looking from a distance, they look like flowers on the other side floating on the Styx River.

Jing Yue had also been here last time, and he knew that purple flowers are actually steps to cross the abyss—as long as you stand on the first purple flower, new purple flowers will emerge out of thin air in front of you, and you will reach the other shore with each step.

However, he always felt that it was not that simple, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't think of anything, and his memory seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.

But no matter what, it was definitely the right choice to set foot on Zihua. Jing Yue glanced at Qin Yanzhi and took the lead.

The next moment, he suddenly felt the world spinning, and when he regained his clarity again, he was already in a dark mountain forest.

Where is this...?

He felt extremely weak, and all his strength poured out like a flood that had been opened. In a short time, he was reduced to a mortal, and he couldn't even sense the breath of Lan Feng.

Yes!Jingyue suddenly recalled that the purple flower was called Wangchenhua. The last time he stepped on the purple flower, his consciousness entered an illusion, but when he woke up, everything in the illusion was forgotten. At that time, all of them wanted to Can't remember what I've been through.

To put it simply, every time he walked out of the illusion, the memories brought to him by the previous Wangchen flower disappeared.

There is only his consciousness here, whatever form the illusion wants him to appear in, he is what he is.

But at this moment, maybe it was his second visit, and the memories from the last illusion were revived one by one—it was nothing special, he just saw a drop of water falling, and an unfamiliar voice told him that the water was The source of all water, since then, he has been in meditation.

From beginning to end, there was no danger at all.

But I don't know what he will experience this time?

"Boom—"

Thunder exploded, and suddenly heavy rain poured down in the dark sky.

The rain poured on Jing Yue from the gaps in the treetops, and soon turned him into a drowned rat.

It was very cold, without the support of spiritual power, Jing Yue felt the natural temperature for a long time as a mortal. He looked at the vast rain and fog, and didn't know what to do for a while?

Suddenly, he heard a cry of a baby coming from a distance, which seemed especially strange on such a rainy night.

But whether it was danger or anything else, it was his only clue at the moment. Jing Yue immediately rushed to where the sound came from, but he seemed to have met a ghost hitting a wall, and he couldn't find the correct location, and his crying sound changed. Too far and near.

He has no spiritual power, but he still has experience. Under the heavy rain, Jing Yue picked up a few wet branches, and after a simple deduction, the branches automatically pointed to the east without wind.

Jingyue went all the way to the east, and his surrounding vision gradually widened. Soon, he found a baby lying in a swaddle behind a certain rock.

For some reason, Jing Yue felt close to the baby when he saw the baby, and even downplayed his original vigilance.

He quickly walked forward and picked up the baby. The outer layer of swaddling clothes was soaked, and the baby's face was also stained with rain. At this moment, the baby was staring straight at him with a pair of big, pure and dust-free eyes.

Jingyue saw that the baby was born pleasantly, and there was a kind of kindness in his face. Inexplicably, there was a trace of tenderness in his heart. Even though he knew it was in an illusion, he still couldn't help asking: "Why is this little thing here alone?"

The baby stopped crying and smiled at Jing Yue.

Jing Yue was also amused, "Aren't you uncomfortable? Are you still laughing?"

He wanted to find a dry place to hide from the rain with the baby in his arms, but the howling of ferocious beasts came from the forest again.

According to experience, there should be a group of nine-star wolves nearby. Although this kind of beast is only second-level, it is extremely fast and knows how to use tactics. It is difficult to deal with it with his current mortal body, let alone he has a child with him.

Jing Yue frowned slightly, but felt a hand hitting his chin with such light force, like a cat's paw scratching.

As soon as he lowered his head, it turned out that the baby broke free from the swaddling clothes at some point, his joint-like arms waved wildly in the air, and the baby's small mouth opened slightly, screaming "ahhh" non-stop.

Jing Yue quickly grabbed his arm, thinking, if it wasn't for him, wouldn't this baby be taken away by a fierce beast?

After thinking about it, he suddenly froze, and a cold air spread rapidly from his spine, which made his brain ache from the cold.

Nine star wolf, heavy rain, baby...

Jing Yue jerked away the half-wrapped baby's swaddling clothes, and saw a bright red birthmark on the lower part of the baby's left chest. The birthmark was only an inch long, but it looked like a sword.

Jing Yue's heart was shocked, this birthmark was exactly the same as Yi Wang's!

He will never forget that when he brought Yiwang back to the clan, Yiwang once told him in a calm voice that he was abandoned in the mountains when he was a baby and met the Nine Star Wolf. Wolf paws ruined the face.

And I forgot to mention that it rained a lot that night.

Of course, it is impossible to remember things when it is still a baby, and these were revealed by the person who picked him up later.

No wonder!No wonder he was inexplicably close to the baby when he saw it. Jing Yue couldn't help trembling slightly, and said softly, "Is it you?"

Immediately, his tone became firm, "It's you."

Jing Yue didn't understand how the illusion created by Wangchenhua made him experience a forgotten past, and he didn't know what the illusion wanted him to do, but he knew very well in his heart what he wanted to do.

——He wanted to save him.

Even if it is an illusion, he also wants to forget about his health and stay away from suffering forever.

The Nine Star Wolf seemed to smell the scent of a stranger, and the howling sound was getting closer and closer.

Jing Yue quickly looked around, picked up the baby and rushed into the forest. He remembered seeing a big tree with a hole in the trunk when he came.

Not long after, he found the tree, wrapped Yiwang and put it in the hole, then picked up a few stones, tore down a few vines, and ran in the direction of the Nine Star Wolf without looking back.

He had to lure those ferocious beasts away, at least so that they would not have a chance to hurt them tonight, maybe tomorrow, everything would change.

In the pitch-black forest, the eyes of the Nine Star Wolf were like dark lights, and Jing Yue soon met them.

The alpha wolf stepped forward, and the pack of wolves scattered around him. The illusion did not take away Jing Yue's five senses. He could clearly see the nine star-like patterns on the wolf's back, as well as its wrinkled nose. and cracked teeth.

Hearing the low growl of a wolf in protest, Jing Yue judged that he could not escape intact, and he did not want to be the ration of the beast, even if it was just a little bit of flesh and blood.

So, he made the next bold decision.

The moment the wolf head pounced on him, Jing Yue grabbed a thick branch protruding horizontally and jumped up, leaping over the pack of wolves in one fell swoop, and quickly ran up the mountain.

Enraged by him, the wolves howled and chased after him, Jing Yue ran like a gale, the rain slapped on his face, the branches and vines in the forest scratched his Taoist robe and scratched his cheek, but he didn't stop at all, He just rushed up the cliff with a dull head.

Several times, he could even feel the wolves chasing and biting right behind his feet, as long as he slowed down, a piece of flesh and blood would be torn off by the nine star wolves.

But he has always been calm. To him, these ferocious beasts are only second-level, and they can only show their prestige in the illusion.

Seeing that they could not catch up with Jing Yue, the wolves gradually dispersed, trying to surround him from all sides.

But Jingyue had long thought about it, he seemed to run around indiscriminately, but the route he traveled always gave him the best cover, so he escaped from the wolves' outflanking many times.

Finally, he came to the edge of the cliff.

Jing Yue observed the terrain from the corner of his eye, but his speed never slowed down. Naturally, the pack of wolves behind him also chased him inertially.

When he came within an inch of the edge of the cliff, Jing Yue suddenly stopped, turned around and shot the stone he had hidden in his bosom at the head wolf.

The head wolf suffered from the pain and burst into a rage, and the wolves rushed forward, all of them pounced on him!

Then, Jing Yue leaned back and fell directly from the cliff. The head wolf couldn't catch up, and fell down with several nine-star wolves!

Of course, Jingyue would not be so stupid as to seek his own death. At this time, he clasped his hands tightly on the protruding stone on one side of the cliff, and wrapped vines around his waist, and the other end of the vines was hanging on a certain big tree on the cliff.

He had already judged that the outside of the cliff would not be smooth based on the terrain, so he decided to take a gamble, even if he lost, there would be vines as the last guarantee.

Obviously, he was right.

The howling of wolves came from the cliff, eager and sad.

The pack of wolves lost their leader and no longer wanted to hunt down their prey. They lingered on the cliff for a while and then gradually left.

Jing Yue understood the habits of the nine-star wolves, and knew that they would return to their lairs and fight to find a new head wolf, but they would not reappear tonight.

After waiting for a while, he climbed back to the cliff again, lying on his back gasping for breath, while the thunder in the sky had gone away, and the rain had become gentle.

When Jing Yue returned to the tree hole again, he didn't hear the baby's cry, his heart tightened, and he hurried to the tree hole, only to see the baby lying in it.

Jing Yue heaved a sigh of relief, and carried the baby out. The other party's dark eyes were still covered with mist, and there were still tears in the corners of the eyes, but seeing him now, he "giggled" again.

The baby seemed to know that it should not have caused danger by crying loudly just now, and also knew that the danger is far away now, so it smiled.

Jing Yue stretched out his hand and poked his tender face, then he was taken aback, his finger was cut at some point, leaving a blood mark on the baby's face.

At this time, there was another whirlwind—he returned to reality.

Not far ahead, a purple flower slowly emerged in the void, as if blooming in the nether world.

Jing Yue looked around subconsciously, everyone was standing on a Wangchen flower, they were motionless, as if they were in meditation.

Jing Yue withdrew his gaze, recalling what happened just now.

Different from the previous life, this time, he can remember all the things in the illusion clearly.

Is that really just an illusion?Or in the past?Or is it a projection of our own world?Jing Yue couldn't figure it out, and finally shook his head.

When he was about to step on the second flower, he suddenly stopped.

He remembered where the baby's face came from. Although the facial features were still immature, there were still some shadows of Qin Yanzhi.

The speculation from many years ago came to mind again, Jing Yue looked at Qin Yanzhi who was not far away in a complicated way, then lowered his eyes slightly, and stepped onto Wangchenhua one step at a time.

This time, he appeared in a noisy town.

Surrounded by pedestrians and peddlers carrying poles and hawking along the street, everything seemed no different from other towns, until Jing Yue saw an ancient banyan tree with a crooked neck in front of him.

The tree is huge, with dense whiskers hanging down to the ground, like the beard of an old man.There is also a red silk hanging on the crown of the tree, and the ribbon dances with the breeze, injecting an alternative vitality into the scene in front of you.

Jing Yue remembers this place, and will never forget it.

More than 1 years ago, he was under this tree and took away a childhood memory.

There was a sudden noise ahead, and a group of children chased a short beggar to the tree.

The beggar accidentally fell, and the children immediately surrounded him, but before they could punch, they saw a young man in Taoist robes squeezed into them, protecting the beggar in his arms.

When the children saw an adult coming out to stop them, they immediately dispersed, laughing and running away.

Jing Yue looked down at the person in his arms, but he could only see the top of his pitch-black hair, which was covered with dust and hay clippings.

He could feel that the other party was very thin, and the shoulder bones pressed against his chest, which made him a little ache.

Jing Yue's heart was a little bit awkward. When he picked up Yi Wang, he had already been beaten half unconscious by these children. His face covered with scars was covered with blood. When he was hugged by Jing Yue, his eyes were full Full of indifference and vigilance.

But at this moment, the other party just lowered his head, and even leaned against him lightly, as if he trusted him?

Jing Yue took a deep breath and lifted the little beggar's face.

Immediately, he saw a dirty but familiar silhouette, exactly the same as the little Qin Yanzhi on Feihua Mountain.

It was a bit of a surprise that the heart that had been hanging for many years finally came to fruition, but after all, it was expected. Jing Yue was also a little bit at a loss at the same time.

——Qin Yanzhi just forgot. Although he had guessed it long ago, there were many doubts in it. On the day he didn't really confirm it, he could treat it as if it didn't exist, and he could regard Qin Yanzhi as another person completely.

But now... how do they get along with each other?After all, they are masters and apprentices.

Even if the cultivator is not limited to the love between men and women, does no one care about the relationship between master and apprentice?

And until now, he still doesn't understand why he doesn't have a master-student relationship with Qin Yanzhi?It doesn't make sense at all.

But at this moment, he was not allowed to think too much, because the person in his arms passed out again, and this time he was obviously hungry.

Jing Yue hugged Yi Wang by the waist, and his back gradually disappeared in the bustling market.