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Yu Chuci touched her cheek subconsciously, and then was completely stunned.

Although he had expected it, he still panicked when he touched the uneven scab on his cheek with his fingertips. There was a hideous slash from the eyelid to the corner of the mandible, and he was already ashamed and shameless without looking in the mirror.

The surrounding atmosphere was extremely quiet for a while, Jiang Xichen suppressed the anger in his chest and squeezed his palms tightly: "We are going to the altar of the earth now, maybe we will meet Yaoxiu."

Yu Chuci was confused and trembling all over, at a loss for what to do.

It was only half a stick of incense away from the Temple of Earth, and with Jiang Xichen guiding the way ahead, the group quickly arrived at the Northern Temple of Earth.

As soon as they arrived, they harvested dozens of exploration spirits. From a distance, they could see monks standing or sitting in costumes of various sects. Among them were a few inner disciples of the Daoyan Sect, who were overjoyed to see their acquaintances. Yu Yanbiao immediately approached them.

Yu Chuci concealed half of his face from being recognized by others, and the monks who recognized Jiang Xichen took the initiative to say hello to him.

Jiang Xichen didn't bother to chat with them, but looked for Yaoxiu among the crowd.

Xiao Guotang and Senior Sister Tongfeng were also there, and Xun Sheng's eyes lit up, and then he pulled his senior sister to meet him: "Junior Brother Lin, you also came to the Burning Flame Secret Realm? If we knew this, we would go together together."

A blush appeared on Lin Qiu's white cheekbones: "Senior Sister Xiao."

Xiao Guotang can be said to be the unpretentious work of the inner disciples of Daoyan Sect. She has a lively temper and has no differences between inner and outer sects. She is also quite popular among the outer disciples.Su Ai also had a good impression of her, but he didn't want her to get too close to Lin Qiubai, so he took the initiative to ask, "How long has Senior Sister Xiao been here?"

"Senior Sister and I have just arrived." Xiao Guotang is the best at inquiring about news, and she can reveal all the information she knew before with a touch of her lips. "I heard that the Earth Altar will only open at noon when the sun is at its peak. Waiting."

"I see that there are not there, there are nine huge stones standing on a slightly higher ground, and the altar is in the center of the giant rock formation."

Everyone looked up and found nine giant rocks arranged in a matrix on a higher ground. The shape and size of the nine giant rocks were similar, and the rock bodies were carved with strange linear patterns. There is no trace of wind and sun or moss growing on the rubbed pebbles from top to bottom.

The spiritual consciousness of the monks almost all pay close attention to this position.

Those with higher cultivation bases can vaguely feel an indescribable ominousness leaking out.

Lin Qiubai said softly: "The day before yesterday there was a flying millipede monster flying to the north. I don't know where it is hiding. Be careful."

Xiao Guotang nodded cautiously.

There were less than 50 monks present, and Yaoxiu could count them with a single slap. Jiang Xichen patiently invited people to come and see them one by one.These medicine cultivators couldn't help but sigh in astonishment after recognizing Yu Chuci, their beautiful white and elegant face was completely ruined, but after seeing it, they all sighed in unison: "Xianyou Jiang, your muscle-building powder is used immediately, but Yu Xianyou's face is tainted. The scar is due to the toxicity of the grouper flower, which we cannot cure, only Biluoguo can."

"Biluoguo?" Jiang Xichen raised his eyebrows slightly: "But the Lu family in Huqishan only has a century-old Biluoguo that blooms?"

"Exactly."

Before Jiang Xichen could speak, Yu Chuci suddenly came to his senses, his knuckles clenched the hem of his clothes: "No, don't go to Huqi Mountain!"

Jiang Xichen was taken aback by his unresponsive and muddled appearance, and subconsciously asked, "Why can't you go? Chu Ci, you don't want to restore your appearance?"

Yu Chuci's heart collapsed, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

He now understands that lies should not be joked about, one lie needs to be covered by another lie, of course he wants to detoxify and eliminate the scar, but if someone finds out that the lie he told before, let alone Bi Luoguo, I'm afraid he will be punished without hesitation. Without mercy, he dispersed his cultivation and expelled him from the sect.

Yaoxiu is a favorite, but he doesn't have much offensive means. He always walks with other colleagues when he goes out to practice, so when they go back and talk, all the friends around him will know that Yu Chuci has lost his appearance, and they immediately gossip and become curious. Shua looked at Yu Chuci, his gaze was burning and focused.

Just as Jiang Xichen wanted to ask more questions, the crowd suddenly became noisy.

At noon, the nine blazing suns in the sky are linked together to form nine stars. Looking up from the ground, they seem to overlap to form a huge one, continuously spreading the scorching temperature.

The color of the nine boulders on the hill gradually became light and transparent under the high temperature, leaking a terrifying and oppressive air pressure. Under such brutal high pressure, other surrounding rocks shattered and broke, and many small stones shattered into smaller pieces. Powder, until the nine giant rocks are as transparent as amber, and the light interweaves into countless invisible rainbow lights, and finally a light door slowly emerges in the center of the rock matrix——

The monks who had been waiting for a long time were already ready to go, and they sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and turned into a beam of light and rushed into the door.

The timing of the opening of the light door was just right, Yu Chuci breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go in first."

The door here is only open for ten breaths.

After ten breaths, the Golden Crow dislocated, and the light door closed.

Jiang Xichen had no choice but to swallow his doubts back to his stomach.

Lin Qiubai stuffed his soft hand into Han Linxiao's palm with ease, and Han Linxiao held him, and the two figures flew into the light gate.

The fingers on the palm are delicate and soft, so small that they can be gathered in the palm of the hand with a light grip. Han Linxiao thought of him leading Lin Qiubai into Shangqing Mountain more than a hundred years ago.

Lin Qiubai is his youngest disciple, and the only one who was accepted into Shangqing Mountain by him personally.At that time, his devilish energy was completely ruined, and his legs were unsteady and shaky. He held his hand and taught him how to walk, how to run, how to hold a sword...

The only emotion in his life was devoted to Lin Qiubai.

They are master and apprentice, more like father and son.

-Father and son?There is a son who lost his life, and his father's heart is like a widow's father?

- Deception, self-deception.

Chunyang Sword Spirit mocked and pressed forward every step of the way, Han Linxiao looked indifferent and indifferent.

After a while, the soles of my feet hit the ground.

The softness in the palm disappeared.

Han Linxiao lowered his eyes, clenched his hands behind his back, and let out a trace of the unreachable mountain-like divine power. Before the people around him had time to panic, the coercion disappeared like Nankeyimeng.

Everyone was confused.

Lin Qiubai opened his eyes, his eyes were dark and gloomy.

The gate of light is as gorgeous as the scorching sun, but behind the gate is darkness.

Like going from day to night.

Lin Qiubai stood behind Han Linxiao and looked around. They seemed to be standing in a dark and damp secret passage, and there was an ocher red stone door in front of them.

Twelve chime chimes at noon came from the cracks in the stone gate, dull and dignified, echoing in the empty valley in the quiet and deep stone passage.

The disciples of Huhedongtian couldn't wait, fearing that the treasure behind the door would be the first to get there, they rushed to push it because they were the closest to the stone door, but they were overturned to the ground by an irresistible force instead.

"Ouch—"

He fell heavily on the ground and fell on his back, his buttocks seemed to be broken into eight petals, and his face turned pale in an instant.

After his commotion, all the monks cast their eyes over at the same time after they got used to the dark environment.

Xiao Guotang suppressed a smile: "Just now he fell and his posture was not very good, his underpants were exposed."

After saying that, the senior sister who was with her blushed in shame: "You monkey, every girl will rot in their stomachs when they see it, and they have to take it out and make jokes about it."

Xiao Guotang smiled and apologized.

In fact, the clothes of Huhedongtian Zongmen are too cool, men and women are all lightly dressed and short jackets, and it is easy to lose sight of one and lose another when they open and close their movements.At this time, an experienced formation repairer pinched his fingers, his eyes burst into light, and he pointed his index finger at Shimen and said: "This stone gate is the heart of the secret formation!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Everyone wants to be the master of the secret realm.

It seemed that the door had to be opened.

At this time, a dull and hoarse voice said: "Get out of the way."

Everyone followed their reputation, and it turned out that it was Jin Qiushan, the disciple leading the team of Jin Fangmen, who had the highest level of cultivation in the Late Nascent Soul Stage.

He has a haughty temper, and his high-ranking behavior is unpleasant, and all the disciples of Jin Fangmen are arrogant, but everyone's mind is on breaking the door, and no one is distracted to care about it, and they all backed down according to their words.

Jin Qiushan's knuckles in his sleeves were shaking continuously, and more than a dozen golden needles pierced straight towards the Shimen like the golden light of the dawn. Don't underestimate this mere golden needle, it is no problem to pierce the thousand-level boulder. Like mud into the sea, disappeared without a trace.

Jin Qiushan was not reconciled to the failure of the teacher, so he sacrificed his natal treasure, Baixinlian, and input spiritual energy blessing, Baixinlian burst into the sky with thousands of golden lights piercing Shimen. According to common sense, Shimen should have been pierced into a thousand pieces. Hedgehog, but Shimen is still motionless, unusually calm.

Jin Qiushan's face was ugly, and he stood there in embarrassment.

Everyone sighed and whispered.

"I thought it was easy to catch."

"The hundred-core lotus that has been passed down by Jinfangmen for a hundred years is nothing more than that."

"There's a lot of thunder, but little rain. I'm so looking forward to it."

The disciples of Jin Fangmen were not convinced anymore, they surrounded Jin Qiushan aggressively: "Go ahead, don't talk about this and that."

The disciples of each sect looked at each other, really eager to try, and tried to use various methods to break through the gate one after another, but no matter whether the Buddhist Tathagata palmed or slashed with a sword, the stone gate was still as stable as Mount Tai.

An outer disciple: "Junior brother Yu can definitely do it."

They ignored Jiang Xichen's menacing warning and whispered to each other: "Junior Brother Yu can pick up phoenix flowers along the way, wind blowing can receive fire Buddha branches, and a lot of treasures from heaven and earth can be harvested casually."

"Hearing what you said, I also think that Junior Brother Yu can do it."

Everyone was skeptical when they heard the words, they didn't believe that anyone could be so lucky, and they didn't see anyone who looked like Yu Chuci.

After all, Yu Chuci is as bright as an ice lotus, and his gestures are as elegant as a pine wind, a spring breeze blowing on his face, and he always walks wherever he walks, hugging the stars and holding the moon, and is the focus of the crowd.

But until they followed their gazes, they all focused on the young man in the crowd with his head bowed and a scar on his cheek that couldn't be concealed.

Everyone: "..."

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