Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

"Did you hear that?"

"heard it."

The moment Fu Guilan broke the restraint, this female voice sounded, thinking it was a phantom sound he heard, but looking back at Yan Xubai, he also had a puzzled look on his face.

Sure enough, it wasn't that they misheard, but a real voice.

The two stood in place, holding their breath, hoping to hear that voice again.But after a while, apart from the sound of the wind and the sound of water flowing in the distance, there was no human voice anymore.

"Maybe..."

"What is it?" Fu Guilan asked, with a rare sense of oppression on his face.

"I don't know..." Yan Xubai naturally understood the meaning of that expression, so don't give him hope.After all, hallucinations like Yan Changge's are not common.

Fu Guilan's brows were much softer, and he brought back the old look, and said with a smile: "There is no trace of ghosts here, so you don't have to be afraid."

"it is good."

Yan Xubai followed him, walking into the peach forest.Looking at his back, I couldn't help being filled with emotion, and I couldn't help thinking that if I suffered the same thing, would I be able to endure it like Fu Guilan.Living under the fence of others, the surface is magnificent, but in reality, everything is backed down.

What a terrible thing it would be if Yanmen fell into nothingness and was said to be evil by thousands of Xuanmen clans.Thinking of this, Yan Xubai secretly rejoiced that the Yan family is still alive.

"what happened to you?"

Yan Xubai was called out, it turned out that he had fallen so far behind the person, saw Fu Guilan turned around and walked towards him again, and replied: "I'm fine, it's my first time here, I was attracted by the scenery."

"Really? It's the first time you come to the Devil's Nest, are you afraid?" Fu Guilan said with a smile, her eyes were like crescent moons.

Moku, what kind of word is that? He described the old sect's Immortal Mansion so nonchalantly.

Yan Xubai was speechless for a while, just looked at him, and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Why do you have such an expression? Are you uncomfortable? Or was it frightened by the voice just now." Seeing the person, Fu Guilan didn't speak or move, worrying if something was wrong, "There are no ghosts here." , Fu Guilan reached out to hold Yan Xubai's hand again, and held it gently.

Yan Xubai thought of what he had seen in the history of books before, that was because he deliberately went to find old news from Xiantao Banquet.What my grandfather said was cryptic, all the Taoist sects only know how to curse, and the rumors about casual cultivators are even more unbelievable.

Fu Guilan kept telling him that there are no ghosts here.It's probably what the book said, "Suddenly appear from nowhere, swallow the sky and devour the earth; the sea of ​​blood drifts away, and dies from nothingness."

In just sixteen words, the tragic image of that year was summed up in one stroke.Is it true that even the editors feel that this is something that they can't bear to write in detail?Even though Yan Xubai kept turning over in his mind, he couldn't describe it.

How did Fu Guilan escape back then?Such a tragic image of his own family, but also to be detained as a post-evil cultivator.

Now, even those who have always believed in him have left him.If he didn't know the inside story, Yan Xubai would definitely think that Fu Guilan is really a cold-blooded person.

"I'm really fine, don't worry about it." Yan Xubai shook his head, hiding what was in his mind just now.The warmth from the palm of his hand warmed up his heart, and he grasped the warmth tightly as if in response. "Don't talk about me, I'm not seriously injured. There are people, don't take medicine, it's not Mr. Duan's airs."

Fu Guilan smiled wryly, wanting to refute, but this is indeed true.

"Let's go, wait until we get back to Yanmen, and then take some medicine." Yan Xubai moved the hand he was holding, and seeing his not so angry face, he burst into laughter again.

Originally thought that there were only a few dilapidated and thin peach trees in the entire Xiantao Banquet.But the more we walked into the woods, the more we felt the scenery was different.The original low peach tree has become taller, and the thin and thin flower buds are also standing delicately and plumply on the branches, and many of them have even bloomed. The petals are layered and the flowers are even as big as peonies.There is a little mist in the air, like a dream like smoke.If you sniff carefully, you can also smell the faint peach blossom aroma.

In addition, the originally dry and barren land also had some runoff, gurgling and flowing.There were many fallen petals floating on the water, and in some places even those petals pooled and blocked the sides of the current.

These runoffs are not deep, and even the land depressions that accommodate the runoff are only about half an inch.It's like the water is overflowing from somewhere.Taking a closer look, these water lights are actually pink, like the color of a peach blossom forest shaking off, mixed in it.

"Still water... runs deep?" Yan Xubai couldn't help asking while looking at the scenery in front of him.

Fu Guilan smiled and asked back: "Are you talking about me?"

"... "

"Going further in, it's not such a beautiful scene."

"...Huh?" Yan Xubai just opened his mouth, and immediately understood.

If the scenery ahead is a fairyland on earth, then this place is as treacherous as the underworld.

The scent of peach blossoms still smells in the nose, but it is so sweet that it makes people dizzy.The sunlight dimmed here at some point, and the mist that was originally like a dream became thicker, and even turned bright red.This color is not only fog, but also the original floating water.

"This is..." Yan Xubai noticed his feet, what he saw before half a cup of tea is completely different from what he sees now.

The original pink water light has been stained with soil like blood.When it was dazzled, Yan Xubai knelt down and took a closer look, it was really extremely bright red, Fu Guilan who was walking beside him, the stain on the hem of the light-colored clothes was even more obvious, like walking through a sea of ​​blood.

It is not an exaggeration to call this place a sea of ​​blood.

As for those tall peach trees, their bodies were as black as coke, but they were still as tall as ever.The peony-shaped flowers have changed color, and each blossom is glowing with dark green.

Black trees, blue flowers and red water.

It's like having just experienced a massacre and burning hell, accompanied by thick and dense fog, how can it not make people feel frightened.

Yan Xubai got up, and was sneezed by the sweet smell in the air. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he couldn't help but want to slap again.But in the next moment, I felt a chill on my forehead, and the scent that rushed into my nasal cavity was blocked outside.

"The miasma of peach blossoms is thick here, and the outsiders can't bear this kind of miasma." As he said, Fu Guilan withdrew his performing hand, and there was still some spiritual energy between his fingers.

Yan Xubai felt much better than before, and what he smelled was the usual fragrance of flowers.

"It's in front."

Following Fu Guilan's expectations, what Yan Xubai saw was still a dense forest, no difference at all.But since it is here, Fu Guilan will not get lost and admit his mistakes, so why should he ask more questions.Then obediently followed the people all the way to the dense forest.

The scenery no longer changed, it was still so weird.

Not long after, a small courtyard actually appeared in the dense forest.Yan Xubai looked up at the plaque, the decayed wooden plank was hanging on the door, almost shattered, and the words "Xiantao Banquet" could still be seen.

This Immortal Mansion is not big at all, and there are no roads around it, as if it suddenly grew out of the peach forest floating in the water.Moreover, the entire courtyard is also wrapped in golden prohibition.

Although there was a forbidden light, Yan Xubai still felt that the place was getting darker, as if it was night, he looked up at the sky.It turns out that the peach trees here are so tall that they want to bury this place.He lightly chanted the mantra, and a ray of fluorescent light slipped out from between his fingers, wrapping around his side.

He looked at Fu Guilan through the light, and didn't see any joy, anger, sorrow or joy on his face.Seeing that he lifted the restriction very skillfully, he followed others to the door.

This is a very ordinary courtyard, neither gorgeous nor fancy.Not even the Spirit Gathering Formation that every sect has.

It turned out that when he was outside in the peach forest, Yan Xubai would still secretly sigh in his heart, there is still a reason for being called the Immortal Sect.But when he got here, he only felt that there was no difference between this place and the secular world.After thinking about it, he vetoed this idea again. Since he was once the Xianzong, he should not be underestimated.

"It doesn't look like it?"

For Fu Guilan's words, he was asked to answer directly, and it was not wrong to answer.Seeing his embarrassment, Fu Guilan didn't ask any further questions, and explained to himself: "Originally, the old sect was a small sect, but because of its superior skills, it allowed practitioners to make rapid progress and occupy this place full of aura. , was said to be Xianzong. But... Xianzong has changed the title of evil way in just a few years." After finishing speaking, Fu Guilan laughed helplessly again.

Filled with aura... Yan Xubai noticed that this place was lighter than any other fairy mansion he had been to.

The aura that had been covered up by the miasma of peach blossoms overflowed violently and intensely in this mansion.

Yan Xubai reckoned that this is a house with three entrances and three exits, and it can't actually accommodate many people.Along the way, I didn't see any disciples' residences or other houses, so I asked again: "Where did you live before? In this house?"

Fu Guilan nodded with a smile, and replied: "Yes, I live here with my parents and aunt. There is also a peach forest a few miles away, which is the residence of the elders of the clan. As for the residence of the disciples, it is also there. Why? , want to go and have a look?"

"No...no. I'm just curious." Yan Xubai waved his hand, looked at the overgrown plants in the front yard, and asked again: "I remember that there were not many disciples in the Xiantao Banquet in the book history, but But it was once called Xianzong. Up to now, there are not many clans that can be called that."

Opening his eyes, he looked at the person standing under the tree, and got a response from him, and asked again: "Also...what is the book about falling into nothingness? Is there really a way for you and me to practice Taoism?" Bring the prison into the world?"

After hearing this, Fu Guilan smiled and replied: "Then let me show you something first."

Looking at his face, there is no abnormality, as if what he is about to see is a flower or a cloud.

Yan Xubai nodded, and obediently followed him around the Chaoshou corridor and into the backyard.

It's just an ordinary back garden, except that the flowerbed is full of weeds, the pond is full of duckweed, and the rockery is covered with leaves, there is nothing strange about it.

Yan Xubai once again drove this contemptuous thought out of his mind, and asked, "Is this the backyard?" Without a direct answer, Fu Guilan pointed to a room on the west side of the backyard, and said, "That's my father's house. His study room, where he used to practice, this courtyard is also his."

As he said, he led Yan Xubai to a corner of the flower garden. This place was really unremarkable. Even after he had been in the backyard for so long, Yan Xubai hadn't noticed that the flower garden was glowing red, and the weeds were as tall as a man.

Let go of Yan Xubai's hand, Fu Guilan said softly: "Can Ayu help me?"

Ever since he entered the Fairy Peach Banquet, Yan Xubai had never activated his spiritual energy.After all, he is in another person's fairy mansion, and he is exploring the past, and the master is still there.But this time, the master took the initiative to speak again, so Yan Xubai would naturally not refuse.

"How to do?"

"Just get rid of the weeds on the flowerbed." Fu Guilan said with a smile, took two steps back to make room for Yan Xubai, and added, "Don't worry about anything else. There is no danger."

Yan Xubai didn't think much about it, he drew spiritual energy from the sea of ​​energy, quickly gathered it into a cyclone in his hand, and waved it towards the flower garden.With just two or three blows, all the withered yellow and tender green grass leaves were cut off and flew away from the flowerbed.

After finishing all this, he didn't immediately go to see what the flower garden looked like, but quickly walked to Fu Guilan's side, supported him, and said, "Did you get hurt when the ban was lifted? Or did the poisonous poison break out? "

Fu Guilan didn't say a word, she pulled herself together and said with a smile, "Neither of them."

"Then why can't you even stand up? Apart from that day in the dojo, what other injuries have you suffered?" Yan Xubai asked.

Fu Guilan let go of his hand, with a smile on his face, and said: "There is no other injury, but I am a little tired. When I get out from here, you can take me to eat something delicious. It is best, Shudi Flavor."

Yan Xubai understood that this person must have something to hide from him, according to the past, if he wanted to hide it, he would definitely not be able to ask, so he also kept his voice shut.

"Didn't you ask what is nothingness? Look back." Fu Guilan didn't make fun of it anymore, but answered the question just now seriously.

Hearing this, Yan Xubai turned around.

The eyes were full of red light, the flowerbed that had just been cut off from the weeds, at this moment, revealed a black abyss, and dozens of four-finger-wide bans were enveloping it.It was as bright red as blood, just like the runoff in the peach grove outside.

It seems that it should have fragrance, it seems that it should be breathtaking, it seems that it should be worshiped unintentionally.

Attracted by the red light, Yan Xubai walked over slowly, only to find that there were actually white patterns on these bans, which were moon patterns.This reminded him of the decoration in the Xiantao Banquet painted in the history of calligraphy, which is Bishan Shenyue.

So... this is a restriction imposed by the people in the Xiantao Banquet.

What is this black abyss?

"This is nothingness."

A clear voice came from behind him, calm and ruthless.