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Master Hua Wei woke up slowly, and said in surprise: "Be careful! Their souls have been sucked into the 'Three Life Stones'. If you move his body rashly, the wandering souls that have left their bodies can't come back, and he will become a living dead forever! "

Song Qianji frowned: "How much do you know?"

"It is a great opportunity to be able to come here. If the soul enters the 'future', after returning, it will be like me, taking the lead every step of the way. If the soul enters the 'past life', and it happens to be a monk in the previous life, after returning I still remember the enlightenment of practice, which can increase the realm of cultivation. But..." Master Hua Wei hesitated.

"However, the premise is to be able to come back?" Song Qianji continued.

Real person Huawei: "That's right, there is no such thing as a free panacea in the world. If you want a chance, you have to take a lot of risks. There are seven people who saw the 'Sansheng Stone' with me back then, and finally walked out of this lake alive. I'm the only one. Because the soul will not return before dawn, and the body will be swallowed by the lake water!"

Song Qianji raised his eyes.

The moonlight is cold, and it is so cool that it shines on the body.The stars in the sky move slowly above the head, spinning like the gears of fate.

Pinghu Lake is deep and quiet, and a full moon is completely reflected on the lake surface, like the pupil of a giant eye, gazing coldly at the sky and night.

"I want to bring them back, is there a way?"

"This..." Master Huawei sighed, "The mysterious power of the Sansheng Stone cannot be resisted by manpower. If you are a little careless, your soul will not come back! Let's see their good fortune. Everyone has their own destiny. Brother, not to be a father."

"You have a way." Song Qianji said.

Huawei Daoist was stunned: "What?"

Song Qianji: "You had this fortuitous encounter, and then you took the lead every step of the way to found Huaweizong. This is the turning point of your destiny, the beginning of a legend in your life. Why do you always sigh every time you mention it, like uncovering an old scar that cannot be recalled?" ?”

Huawei was silent.

Song Qianji pressed: "You said earlier that you fell off a cliff with your friends after being hunted down. Where's your friend?"

"It seems that I can't hide it from you." The real person Huawei said, "I linger on and stay in your realm forcibly, just to wait for a suitable time. You ask me to make a deal with you. If you die here , the transaction cannot be negotiated."

When Daoist Huawei first arrived in the realm, he put on the airs of the founder of the mountain, kept the ancient language habits, and always talked about who I am and what I am.

Having lived there for a long time, influenced by Song Qianji and later generations, he is already very down-to-earth.

Song Qianji: "There are still tens of thousands of acres of fertile land in Qianqu, how could I bury my bones by the mere Sansheng Stone? I have a request for you now, what conditions do you have, senior, tell me quickly."

The real person Huawei has long been prepared: "You don't need to swear to the sky to promise me this matter, you only need to do your best."

Song Qianji smiled wryly: "Senior is amazing."

Dedicated efforts are far more difficult to meet than oath-bound standards.It is easy to deceive the sky, but it is difficult to deceive the heart.

"You want me not to be an enemy of Huaweizong?" he asked.

"The general trend has been established, the old and the new have changed, and it cannot be controlled by personal power. It's just that little girl named Chen Hongzhu, if she is in danger in the future, I ask you to protect her."

"Just this one thing?" Song Qianji asked.

"'Hua Weiyin' represents identity and cannot protect her. She has a hard time ahead, and the hope of revival of the sect rests on her."

In a hurry, Song Qianji nodded: "I agree."

Huawei real person doubted: "So simple?"

Song Qian was furious: "You don't believe it? Do you want me to swear to treat her like my own daughter?!"

"You are younger than her, how dare you take advantage of others by arrogating yourself?!" The real person Hua Wei swept across the lake, "There are five people here, who do you save first, can you save them all?"

Song Qianji's face sank like water: "Do your best, but don't be ashamed."

"Okay then, I'll pass on to you a set of mental formulas and the painting method of the 'soul chasing charm'. Your soul can follow him into the Three Lives Stone and go to his world to find him. But if he really trusts you, he is willing to hand over his soul to you." Only by giving it to you can my soul return to this place. Back then, my friend used this method to bring me back, but unfortunately he saved me, but he couldn’t come back..."

Song Qianji calmed down his distracting thoughts and calmed down.According to Master Hua Wei, he pricked his fingertips, forced blood out, painted a symbol with the blood, and stuck it on Meng Heze's forehead.

Then he recited the formula silently, and pasted a blood talisman on himself.

"Your ability and comprehension to draw a pen into a talisman are really amazing. Xian Jianchen is so lucky. How come I don't have an apprentice like you." The real person Huawei praised his juniors incessantly, and finally warned, "If the moon sinks, the sun will Before rising, you have not returned, your soul will be trapped in the Sansheng Stone forever, and your body will sink to the bottom of the lake. I am in your body realm, and I will remind you of the position of Moon Shadow in this world."

"Thank you, senior." Song Qianji said.

"Go!"

Before Song Qianji's soul came out of his body, he wondered how much Meng Heze had gone through and when he could catch up.

It’s best to go back to the time when you first entered Huaweizong, when Xiao Meng Chicheng was the most trustworthy person; it’s okay to go back to Meng Heze who was just pushed off the cliff by him, but at worst, you can jump again by yourself; Afterwards, as long as the Meng family can be avoided...

If it is really easy to go to this life and the future, Meng Heze must trust him.

When I opened my eyes again, I felt dizzy for a while, and my chest was filled with distress and nausea.

Song Qianji shook his head and found himself standing on the street against the crowd, wearing old clothes and holding a sword in his hand.

It's not a lone light sword that crosses the world.

Fortunately not, it doesn't seem too late.

It was almost dusk, and the red clouds were long, like a fire burning in the western sky, trying to burn the sky through.

There are flying magic weapons passing through the colorful clouds and flying to the west, leaving behind elegant cloud trails.

There were crowds of people on the street, and they also ran in the same direction, muttering words in their mouths, with fanatic expressions on their faces.

They are all monks, their cultivation bases are around the Golden Core stage, and they dress with different accents.

Song Qianji turned around and took two steps, trying to perceive his own cultivation, and found a familiar pain all over his body.

"I'm already at the golden core stage, how can I still be injured like this. That's right, I was injured all the time in my previous life."

I only heard someone calling to my companions: "Follow up, the boat at the dock is about to leave!"

Song Qianji stopped the man: "What year is this year?"

"You are asking what day, today is August [-]th. Everyone rush to the Golden Cave, don't get in the way." Seeing that he didn't respond, the man pushed him away impatiently.

"August [-]th, Golden Cave, how could it be like this..."

Song Qianji was stunned in the middle of the road, pedestrians kept bumping into his shoulder in a hurry, but he didn't seem to notice it.

The Golden Cave is not a cave on a mountain, but a floating island in the West Sea, formerly known as the "Golden Palace".

Legend has it that there are only three places on the island: Goulan, casinos and restaurants.

There are wine ponds and meat forests, yushu and gold bricks, countless wine and beauties, and magical treasures.

Regardless of the good or the bad, anyone can go to the island to try their luck, those who sell stolen goods, those who gamble their lives, those who hunt for treasure, those who seek pleasure, or go bankrupt, or turn over overnight.

The realm of comprehension does not want to call the realm of evil ways the "golden palace", but instead calls it the "golden cave".

This kind of place gathers three religions and nine streams, and a group of demons dance wildly. Without a strong enough backing behind it, it is absolutely impossible to survive.

The Golden Grotto is enduring and peaceful, because it is one of the properties of evil Buddhas.

Every August [-]th, on the night of the full moon, the evil Buddha must be on the island, and he must be in his "mortal fast".

This night, the Golden Grotto will hold the largest auction and arrange the most extravagant banquet.

Song Qian cleared his mind, his eyes went dark.

——Looking at the shocking momentum of this tens of thousands of people, the Golden Cave has been open for many years.

Meng Heze in his previous life has become the master of evil ways.

In his previous life, Song Qianji never went to places like the Golden Cave. He took every step of the way, was always vigilant, and put an end to all enjoyment.

And the leader of the evil way practiced quick evil skills and indulged in sensuality. Naturally, he became famous and established a career earlier than him, and of course he died earlier than him.

"I really don't want to go to the Xihai Golden Cave." Song Qianji sighed and hurriedly followed the crowd.