After reconciliation with Jianzun

Ye Zhili scanned the palace with his spiritual sense, but he didn't find any place that looked like a mechanism.

Apart from piles of white bones here, there is a pervasive chill.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully feeling the stinging pain that drilled into his bones.

This feeling is completely different from the coldness caused by Shengjian Binglinggen, and also different from the oppressive feeling brought by the Demon Lord. If I really want to say it, I have seen it on Hei Wuchang.

black impermanence...

Ye Zhi was startled, looked at the huge palace again, and blurted out: "The Cave of Thousand Ghosts!"

Lu Juchen didn't seem to hear clearly: "What?"

"I heard Hei Wuchang said before that the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave is actually a palace. Because it is too close to the Yellow Spring, all ghosts are hard to destroy. In order to protect the people of one side, she sealed the top of the hall and suppressed it until the half-Buddha saint came. The two work together to save all ghosts." Ye Zhili explained, "Only when the ghost energy is still there, Pavilion Master Ji built the Xuanjian Pavilion on it, with the intention of guarding and protecting it."

Hearing this, Lu Juchen's expression also became serious: "Did Hei Wuchang say how to get out?"

Ye Zhili smiled bitterly and said, "I only listened to it because it involved Huang Quan. I don't know the details, so I'll look for the agency."

Lu Juchen cursed: "It's all to blame for the demon general just now, who happened to be on top of the Ten Thousand Ghosts' Cave. Doesn't Xuanjian Pavilion have any protection measures?"

The longer he stays in the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave, the greater the impact of the low temperature. Ye Zhili had to actively use the spiritual power in his body to stay awake.

What worries him even more is the battle situation outside. Blood is bleeding every moment and accidents will happen. He and Lu Juchen fell into a coma when they fell in. I don't know how long time has passed...

After searching again to no avail, he took out the magic weapon used to set up the formation: "It's too late, I will make a magic circle on Tiangang Rock, and then we will instill spiritual power into the center of the magic circle. Although the gap width is limited, we can squeeze a little You can get out even if you squeeze."

The essence of this magic circle is to concentrate and magnify the spiritual power. It is too cumbersome to arrange, not to mention a waste of time, and the probability of success is low, but there is no other way now.

Lu Juchen accompanied him to study the circle of reincarnation for several days, and knew his habits and needs very well, so he helped him.

There was silence in the silent hall for a moment, only the ever-burning lamp flickered without wind, making their shadows distorted and slender, no different from ghosts from a hundred years ago.

Probably because he disliked it being too boring, and the arrangement of the magic circle was not too difficult, Lu Juchen pulled Ye Zhili to chat: "Little Ye Zi, what are your plans after everything is over?"

Ye Zhili said casually: "What should I do? Maybe I will go around. I haven't seen the mountains and rivers in the world."

Lu Juchen looked at him with his chin propped up, his eyes full of anticipation: "Take me?"

Ye Zhili paused in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced over.

If he was with someone, it must be He Shengjian, Lu Juchen must have known it in his heart, but he still asked, and even faced his silence and still smiled at him, as if he could wait for a new answer after a long time.

After a long while, he finally couldn't hold back, and said helplessly: "Wangchen, you know."

In the dim candlelight, Lu Juchen slightly lowered his head and lowered his eyes, his gaze hidden by his long eyelashes sank at some point, and even the usually beautiful purple became unreal: "I'm afraid you will regret it."

"I believe him." The situation outside is unclear, and Ye Zhili is unwilling to talk about these charming affairs now, "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's go out first and help me find that thin vermilion pen."

Lu Juchen let out a muffled "hmm", and found a pen in a pile of utensils that had been poured out.

Seeing that Lu Juchen was honest and quiet, Ye Zhili turned around and continued to write his magic circle. When his fingertips touched the symbol in the middle, the whole palace suddenly shook, and then, a strong force came from under his feet with a thunderbolt. The momentum is surging.

"not good!"

He guessed something almost instantly, turned over and threw Lu Juchen towards the distant wall.

The moment they left, a water column surrounded by ten people soared into the sky, the extremely hard Tiangang Rock was knocked out like a thin rice paper, and a big hole was knocked out.

Ye Zhili looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.

The water column is not clear, but slightly turbid, which is a color that has never been seen in the world. In the distance from the ground to Tiangang Rock, there is not a single drop of water splashed. Surrounded by fluorescent lights, they couldn't penetrate even half an inch of darkness in the temple.

He vaguely heard something calling him.

In waves of calls, Xuanjian Pavilion, Xu Song, Hei Wuchang... Sheng Jian, these names faded away in his heart little by little, leaving only the ancient peace, making people want to stop in that eternal peace.

With a sudden heat in his chest, Ye Zhili woke up and realized that he was only half a step away from the spring water, and Lu Juchen was holding him tightly behind him, shouting his name.

He took a few steps back quickly, reaching out to touch his chest.

There is a wooden carving given to him by Sheng Jian.

Lu Juchen sat on the ground with no strength, but still refused to let go of his wrist: "Little Ye Zi, you finally woke up."

Ye Zhili said "Sorry", turned his back to the water column, and didn't dare to look at it lightly.

He took out the purple obsidian beads that Lu Juchen had given him before from the storage bag, and the hall finally lit up again.

He whispered: "This is... Huang Quan? But I saw it was brown at Xi Le's place before."

Lu Juchen: "There will be changes after a long time away from the source, which is normal."

"But why did Huang Quan..." Ye Zhili realized something, his whole body was cold, "Could it be that Sheng Jian and the others fell?!"

Otherwise, why would Huang Quan break through the boundary of the netherworld and come to the world?

He stood up anxiously: "No, we have to go up as soon as possible!"

Lu Juchen pulled him back, and said solemnly: "The Xuanjian Pavilion can't be defended by so many powerful people, what's the use of us going up! Don't worry!"

Ye Zhili tried to shake off Lu Juchen: "How can I not be in a hurry!"

"Calm down first, let me think about it... Those in Xuanjian Pavilion are not simple characters, and they won't be defeated so easily. We have to give them a chance." In the evil and yin hall, the light of the purple obsidian beads reflected in Lu Juchen's purple pupils, there was a kind of strange and soul-stirring beauty, "Let's go and beat the Demon Lord by surprise."

Ye Zhili was puzzled and said, "Caught off guard?"

Lu Juchen nodded: "Yes, if we go out rashly, we will only add chaos to them. It is impossible for the Mozun to bring the Hunyuan Qiankun Bottle to the world, otherwise Ji Taxue will chop it up with a knife and it will all be over. Huangquan must be If it leads directly to the Demon Realm, we hide in the Underworld, sneak into the Demon Realm and find the Hunyuan Qiankun Bottle, which will definitely disrupt the Demon Lord’s plan and give the people in the Xuanjian Pavilion a chance to breathe.”

Ye Zhili was taken aback by this bold plan: "Hiding in hell?!"

Lu Juchen: "That's right, I can rely on magic tools and cultivation to form an enchantment around us. I dare not say it for a long time, but it's no problem to last to the devil world."

Ye Zhili thought about it for a while, and quickly calmed down: "You are right. The disciples of Xuanjian Pavilion are not bad in cultivation, let alone the leader of the sword, the best sword in the world, the ruler of ghosts, and the half-Buddhist saint. All of them are the top fighters in the cultivation world, plus other masters, if these people can't defend, we will cause chaos and die if we go out.

"But we can't go to the Demon Realm rashly. Who knows where this underworld will lead to. What if we go directly into the Hunyuan Qiankun Bottle?"

Lu Juchen promised: "I will take you out of Huangquan the moment before entering."

Ye Zhili thought for a while, but still refused: "No, Huang Quan's entry into the world means that the Xuanjian Pavilion has fallen. If I go to the Demon Realm at this time, Sheng Jian will definitely be distracted for my safety if he finds out."

Lu Juchen: "But if we stay here and do nothing, aren't we waiting to die? If we go to the Demon Realm, we still have a chance."

Seeing that Ye Zhili was indifferent, Lu Juchen couldn't help but continued: "Little Ye Zi, are you so afraid of going to the Demon Realm?"

Ye Zhili looked at Lu Juchen curiously: "Is that why you want to go to the Demon Realm?"

"I..." Lu Juchen began to speak, but saw the mockery slowly rising from Ye Zhili's light eyes.

The expression on the face that was always gentle like spring breeze gradually faded, becoming strange and alienated.

Realizing something, Lu Juchen said in a deep voice, "Didn't you always want to go out? I did it for your own good."

Ye Zhili had a half-smile, raised his wrist and threw the Zi Yaozhu in the air: "It's for my own good, so I put this thing here on purpose, is it because I'm afraid I'll get lost?"

Lu Juchen raised his eyebrows: "I don't quite understand Xiao Yezi's words."

Ye Zhili patted the dirt on the hem of his clothes, and even adjusted the positions of the soft armors on his body leisurely, before Lu Juchen's patience was exhausted, he said softly: "When we were in Hongyun City, Sheng Jian said I have a scent on my body, but I have been with him for a long time after rebirth, this smell has never appeared before, and after arriving at Xuanjian Pavilion, he can't smell it anymore.

"That is to say, he can only smell this smell when he is close to being enchanted. Thinking about it this way, Hongyun City is not on the straight line from Xianmeng to Xuanjian Pavilion, and there is a shielding magic circle in the place where we cultivated, and the demon can quickly and quickly More reasons to find us, it seems to be ready to come out."

Lu Juchen's eagerness to go to the Demon Realm completely disappeared, and he regained his usual calmness and arrogance, as if he had heard a bizarre and interesting story, and at the end he did not forget to praise the venue and asked: "What does this have to do with me? What is the relationship between the purple obsidian beads?"

Ye Zhili was not in a hurry: "Then let's talk about something more relevant. During the Xilai Rebellion, you escaped with the excuse that the sword spirit was soulless and soulless, and then approached me as Master Lianlu Sword Spirit, wondering if I I can complete the magic circle in Xilai Palace, I didn't think so much, I just thought it was a reunion of old friends.

"Thinking about it carefully, you have gained a lot from Xilai and his party. You have solved the hatred of your subordinates, borrowed me to complete the magic circle, entered my side by yourself, and left Xi Le as a backup, waiting to be used to frame me. It is really clever , I am willing to bow down."