The first mortal in fairyland

Yan Zipei was very angry.

I said Lian Ruo, didn't I?

I am stating the facts!

It's okay to be blind for more than ten years before, but now there are piles of evidence in front of him, and Ren Qinghuan also said that if Lian Ruo won't lie to him, he is clearly deceiving himself and others!

After all, she, Yan Zipei, also claimed to be a natural demigod, and she worried a lot about a mortal, and she was busy before she came out, fearing that he would be cheated of affection, but he would not appreciate it!

How could there be such a ignorant person?

Yan Zipei didn't know that Miss Ye Er had said the same thing to Ren Qinghuan before, and she got the same answer, "None of your business", which hurt so much that people wanted to tear him apart, as if his junior sister My fairy, no one else can mention it!

But Miss Ye Er was very perceptive. Although she didn't talk much, her words touched people's hearts, so even though Ren Qinghuan didn't like to listen to her words, she finally listened to her a little bit.

The arrogant and self-willed Yan Zipei was naturally inferior to Miss Ye Er in this regard, so Ren Qinghuan choked back at what Ren Qinghuan said, and couldn't say anything else.

What else can I say?

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer!

But on the other hand, Yan Zipei also has her advantages, that is, she can think freely.

No way, who told this mortal to be his own human?

Yan Zipei is very generous.

Just be patient.

He is close to the water, and when he sees the true face of the cat, he will be alone!

Ren Qinghuan actually hoped that she would retreat in spite of the difficulties, but seeing that she was following up again, she didn't say anything.

Because he doesn't care what the little sparrow thinks.

He still doesn't know where his junior sister is, this is the most important thing.

The junior sister was originally from the fairy world, so he was a little curious about this place, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that, but there is still another question hidden in his heart.

During the battle of Yuanyang Ridge, Sword Immortal once said that he "retired from the Three Realms for many years", but the world of human beings and immortals can barely be called the two realms, so where is the third realm?

Until today, I saw the tower of death.

It was only then that Ren Qinghuan realized that maybe here is...

hell!

Ren Qinghuan: ==.

The tower of death is pitch-black, towering into the clouds, surrounded by a lush white grass beach, except for the white grass that grows wildly to the height of a person, there is no life. When the wind blows the grass leaves rustle, it is eerie.

Fang Qingyuan entertained him enthusiastically, but his back felt cold.

Although there was a little phoenix behind him, reluctantly providing some warmth, Fang Qingyuan declined Yan Zipei's guest as soon as he arrived at the door: "I heard that your palace master sent a message to ask you to return to the Lingtong Immortal Mansion, he has a bad temper , I dare not welcome you."

Yan Zipei had no choice but to "hum" and stop on the cornice outside the tower.

Ren Qinghuan followed Fang Qingyuan alone, and walked into the gate of the Tower of Death.

"I happen to know a thing or two about the sword spirit, and Mr. Ren has found the right person."

Fang Qingyuan closed the door, smiled at him, and threw out two talisman papers. Occasionally, some translucent "people" floated in front of him, and when they saw the talisman papers, they scattered to make way for him.

"I practice the way of ghosts. Ever since I transformed into a god, I have become this godless, human-human, and ghost-like. It can be considered a half-spiritual body." Fang Qingyuan said as he walked, "Please."

Ren Qinghuan said in shock: "Are you already in the stage of transformation?"

Fang Qingyuan smiled wryly: "Haha, logically speaking, my strength should not be exposed casually, but in Mr. Ren's opinion, I am no different from other Golden Core cultivators even though I am in the stage of transformation?"

Ren Qinghuan: Indeed.

Ren Qinghuan: "...you can't say that, you are better than Ye Qingzhou, Lian Liang and Xie Xiaoyu."

how to say?

Probably the difference between them being weak and you not being very weak.

Fang Qingyuan smiled and said: "Xie Xiaoyu should have already transformed into a god, otherwise it would be impossible to escape from your sword that day."

"He should have a special way of blinding his eyes." Ren Qinghuan couldn't help frowning when thinking of Xie Xiaoyu, "I'm very surprised, I don't know why I can't see through."

The last time he escaped in Mirror of Flowers and Water Moon, one was because there was a water curtain, and the other was because it would be more difficult to detect if magic tricks were performed during illusions, but this was the second time, and Ren Qinghuan still didn't see clearly who he was. How did you escape.

This is strange.

Fang Qingyuan said: "It seems normal for such a cunning fox to escape, but in the eyes of Mr. Ren, it is strange."

After speaking, he knocked on the door of a tavern with his fan.

The houses in the tower of death are just like the "people" come and "people" go. If the fields are not full of weeds and the yards where livestock are kept are deserted, it will be no different from a dilapidated small town in the world. The tavern is not like an open one at all. look.

But the door creaked open by itself.

After entering the room, Fang Qingyuan invited him to sit by the window on the second floor of the tavern, saying that "the view is the best" here.

The wine glasses on the table were already full of wine, and the atmosphere was very strange, Ren Qinghuan didn't dare to drink...

Fang Qingyuan knew that he had some scruples, so he didn't try to persuade him to drink, but pointed to the Yulin bells hanging on the cornice outside the window, and said, "Did Mr. Ren see these wind chimes?"

There are also many merchants in the world who hang bells on the eaves, which can not only prove that there are immortal cultivators at home, but also facilitate contact.

But the bells here are a bit special, each pendant inside has a piece of talisman attached.

Ren Qinghuan took out the bell that Fang Qingyuan gave her before, it was no different from these.

"This is the soul calling talisman." Fang Qingyuan took back the bell, and laughed at himself, "If a person has obsessions and activates this wind chime before he dies, I can summon his soul."

Oh, Ren Qinghuan understands.

When sending the bell, Fang Qingyuan probably thought that he was looking for death and wanted to save his life.

"Will you become like them when you come back from summoning your soul?"

Ren Qinghuan looked at the ghosts walking downstairs. Compared with ordinary people, they all lacked a trace of "anger".

There is hope for people to live, but these "people" just seem to be busy, running around, but they don't seem to know where they are going.

"It varies from person to person," Fang Qingyuan sighed, "their only obsession is the word 'alive', and some of them have been dead for too long and have lost their memory before being summoned by me, that's why they are like this, but if it is The living beings must summon the main body."

Ren Qinghuan put the stream on the table: "I've been summoned, how can I solve it?"

Fang Qingyuan shook the bell: "As long as it is willing to be summoned by me, it will be mounted in my bell and let me drive it, and a thunderbolt will blow the soul away."

Sounds scary, but...

"What if it doesn't want to?" Ren Qinghuan seemed to have predicted the ending.

Fang Qingyuan shook his head and replied: "Then it won't work. It's very difficult to forcibly summon the soul. Even if I can catch it, I may not be its opponent."

"Thanks." Ren Qinghuan took back the stream and took out a bell, "Then this bell without talisman paper was activated by someone before death, do you think it can call back souls?"

Fang Qingyuan took a look at it, opened the fan, gently fanned out a piece of talisman paper, and pasted it on the outside of the bell.

"The formation on this Yulin bell can be used by ordinary people," he handed it to Ren Qinghuan again, and said, "The last words the deceased said before his death must have been left to Mr. Ren?"

This is Song Duxing's bell.

"Yes."

Ren Qinghuan thought, it was my negligence that I failed to save him in time.

"If he had something urgent to tell you before he was alive," Fang Qingyuan said, "you'd better conjure up the soul yourself, find a secluded place and light the talisman paper to try, if it doesn't work once, then..."

There is no hope.

Ren Qinghuan carefully put away the bell, and did not dare to try it herself, but was going to take it back to the world.

He felt that he should not be the person Song Duxing cared about the most, if he failed once, it would be over...

However, this was an unexpected joy of this trip. No matter whether he succeeds or not in the future, he is very grateful to Fang Qingyuan. In return, he seems to have nothing to give Fang Qingyuan, so he can only say: "This time the competition for the Qushui Cup is all my fault. , disrupted the original ending, I will not go to Tianyin Temple to discuss the Dao."

Fang Qingyuan was very polite: "Master Liaokong is a very individual person, he said what he said, since he has named the strongest person in charge, even if I go, he may not say much to me, this soul-calling talisman is just a little effort , if Qing Huan wants to help me, how about this..."

He came up with another compromise idea.

Ren Qinghuan also figured out his character, secretly thinking, this is very Fang Qingyuan.

"You can ask Master Kong two questions for me," Fang Qingyuan said, "I want to ask him for advice."

……

Hearing about the Dao, what Ren Qinghuan thought of was the Dao of life and death.

He didn't expect that Fang Qingyuan really just wanted to ask a question.

Probably no one else has thought of it... Although as long as they know Fang Qingyuan, they can probably guess it, but who can have this opportunity to know him?

That night, at Fang Qingyuan's kind invitation, Ren Qinghuan stayed in the upper room of an inn in the tower.

The things here are very old, there is a smell of dust, and the doors and windows still let out cold wind from all directions, but Ren Qinghuan lay on the bed in the house, turned over, lay on his side with his eyes open, and looked at the flickering candlelight on the table. Red wax, but no longer feel gloomy.

Only loneliness.

At this moment, he thought he was a good fit for this place.

Maybe in the first level, there are still people waiting for Song Duxing to go back, but what about me?He thought, where is Junior Sister... is she okay?

He felt empty.

In the middle of the night, the red candle went out with a "poof".

Under the moonlight, a slender figure walked towards his bed, he suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and threw a dart on the table.

"So fierce?" The visitor smiled and sat on the stool by the table, "I resurrected that Song Duxing for you, and you still refuse to forgive me?"

"Aruna," Ren Qinghuan sat up and stared at him with a frown, "Are you here to die?"

Aruna crossed his legs, sat at the table, tapped his fingers on the stream sword, and asked distressedly: "Really not willing? If it weren't for me, would you come to find Fang Qingyuan? I am the first person since I was born." It’s the first time to recognize the Lord, I didn’t expect it to be so troublesome, can’t there be any stains?”

Seeing that Ren Qinghuan was silent and seemed to be thinking about how to kill him, he had no choice but to stand up and walk to the farther window, and said, "You have to know, as a weapon, how many people have I killed in my life since I was forged?" , I don’t even remember myself! Why are you so stubborn?”

Aruna turned his head and saw that he was only wearing white obscene clothes, and suddenly smiled.

What he looks like today is very much like the day he got married.

"Have you never forgiven anyone?" Aruna asked, "I mean, if, your junior sister is really a man, would you forgive him?"

Ren Qinghuan said decisively: "I won't."

Aruna smiled, and suddenly changed the subject: "Do you know...how the people in this city died?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-0422:01:13~2021-01-0522:16:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: the exam must be passed! 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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The junior sister is not here, men and women have started to show their skills, and the junior sister will come back immediately to kill everyone.

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