The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

Chi Si guessed in an instant that the elixir of life, fake gods, the old emperor... these should all be his experience in the mind refining formation.

But after the thought appeared, it was like a thousand miles of green waves receding in an instant, involving everything on the shore into the sea of ​​mind, not even a little bit of memory fragments left.

He was still in a daze when he heard the other party ask: "Ah Si, did you take away my heaven-rank pill of life and death?"

It really has a tone of pleading guilty.

Uncle Qinghui has a kind appearance and a gentle personality, and is recognized by the Yuquan School as a good old man.As an elder who has watched Chi Si from childhood to adulthood, his relationship is like a real uncle.

He has always spoken slowly, and Chi Si has never seen such an urgent tone from him.

"Which one?"

He is used to doing things recklessly, and he is also used to taking sheep with his hands. Once he came to Tanxi Peak, he would take away a lot of good medicines.

When he went out, others thought he was alchemy.

"I put a crimson one in the brocade box over there. There is only one in the whole alchemy room that looks like this. Not long ago, you said that you would go to the world to practice and ask me to get the medicine. I asked you to take it yourself but I didn't let you Take that one too."

The uncle, who always spoke slowly, burst out a few fast sentences, and Chi Si almost didn't hear what he was talking about.

Come to think of it, there is such a thing.

Ordinary people mostly like elixir, one cures all diseases.He brought some with him before he entered the heart training formation, just in case.

The red heaven-grade pill in the brocade box?took.

"Even if you want to seal mana and turn it into a mortal, you won't need that medicine. It's enough to give mortals some common pills. That medicine can not only directly make mortals become immortals, but also build the foundation and wash the marrow to become the best Taoist body. It is rare in Youtian."

"You also know that the materials for high-level pills are hard to find, and that medicine was made by me for someone else." After finishing speaking, Qinghui felt that he couldn't treat the younger generation more favorably than others, and added, "If it is really necessary, I will give it to you again." Refining one for you, but you have to return that one to me first.”

"Give it back to you." Chi Si replied lazily.

He was also going along with it, and there was no real need.He knew the preciousness of the medicine, and he would not give it to a mortal if he didn't need it.

I fumbled in the Qiankun bag, but couldn't find it.

Frowning slightly, he searched carefully again, but still couldn't find it.

Medicine gone?Where did it go?

"Could it be that you lost it while you were sleeping?" Seeing that his expression was wrong, the uncle stared with round eyes and spoke more anxiously.

"How is it possible?" Chi Si pursed his lips, disapproving.

He is loose in character, not reckless.He has been difficult to break through for a long time, and his mind is lazy, but once he starts to do things, he is thoughtful.

He never lost anything important.

"Is it in your room? Go back and look for it now."

"No, I have all the other medicine bottles on me." Only that one was missing.

"Isn't it for someone to eat?"

For whom? !

These four words slammed into Chi Si's heart, setting off a violent storm.

The sudden disappearance of such a valuable elixir is absolutely impossible for him to lose it by accident.It was not given to anyone else.

Then there is only one possibility left...

He gave it to someone when he experienced in the mortal world that turned reality into nothingness.

But he forgot.

Even if the incident has been completely forgotten, but his own character is clear, such a valuable item cannot be easily given away.

It must have been an extremely critical moment for someone extremely important.

Who and what happened in the mortal world would make him willing to give away this precious pill?

"Did someone really eat it?" Seeing the face of the other party suddenly changed, Qinghui also felt that something was wrong, "Give it to whom?"

If it has already been eaten and cannot be spit out, he can only give up and make another one.

He watched Chi Si grow up and knew the character of this child, so he would not give away the pill at will without knowing the severity or good or bad.

Sending out such an important thing, and deliberately hiding it from the elders...

"Who the hell is it? Our pie?"

"Ah Si, you are not young anymore, look, the children of A Dong's generation have already been married, if you meet someone you like, don't be shy and dare not tell the master and uncle... ..."

Uncle Qinghui returned to his usual slow and calm tone.At this time, his focus was no longer on the pill.

"I don't know if it's in the house, I'll go back and look for it first. Uncle, I'll take my farewell and come back to you in a few days."

Chi Si was so upset that he didn't want to stay here any longer, he quickly turned around after saluting, Meteor walked away from the alchemy room with rustling strides.

The uncle's words still came from behind: "Ai, ai, ai, why did you leave so soon? Why are you so shy and embarrassed to tell the elders?"

Chi Si left Tanxi Peak at lightning speed, and slowed down again after a short while, his frown furrowed his heart clearly.

Shi Dong followed closely behind him.He heard the words just now clearly and knew that the matter was extraordinary.

At this time, the two had exactly the same doubts in their hearts.

Who and what did Chi Si meet that would make him send out the elixir?

Ordinary mortals would directly become a Foundation Establishment cultivator after eating that elixir.

And what will happen if it is eaten by someone who has turned into a dream shadow?

...Where is this man now?

...Could it...had died along with the dream?

The bright moon lingers, shining on the flowers and forests, like fog and hail.

There is a layer of light water smoke on the fairy mountain cage, and the grass is washed by the breeze, and the air is full of sound and no one speaks.

On the Jingzhao mountain road, there were two slender figures one in front of the other, neither of them wanted to speak, Silence was full of thoughts.

Chi Si went back to the small courtyard without saying a word, and fell onto the couch as soon as he entered the room.

It has been a bed that I have been used to sleeping on for many years, but now it feels cold and hard.

It seems that at some point he fell in love with the soft pillow of the high bed, fell in love with the soft and warm fur, so that when he pulls someone down or throws him up, he won't hurt them.

Who did he meet in the training formation?

Going to experience in the mortal world, looking for opportunities to break through the world - in a short two-hour nap, what major event can he really care about so much?

It's not that I haven't been to the mortal world, and it's not that I haven't seen the human world.

What could make him so obsessed?

He is reckless and arrogant, following his heart and mind, never paying attention to mortal ants, and he doesn't think that he can change himself just by going to mortal world once.

Maybe it's just that I didn't sleep enough, and I was sleepy?

I haven't had a good rest in the past few days, so I'm getting more and more bored?

Sleep soundly, and when you wake up, the restlessness in your heart will definitely disappear.

Chi Si closed his eyes, forcing himself to make up for the lack of sleep.

Never in my life have I felt that falling asleep is such a difficult thing.

The more difficult it is to fall asleep, the more irritable and restless.And restless, more and more difficult to sleep.

Everything seems to be in an unsolvable deadlock.

When his mind was wandering, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a pile of books on the table.

When and where was it piled up?

I recalled it for a moment—it was the reference book he searched for in order to create the method of transforming emptiness into reality when he was studying the mind training formation.

Many of these books contain previous research on dreams.

...a book about dreams?

***

Shi Dong was a little worried about his brother's situation, and came to his yard not long after dawn.

Unexpectedly, the sun still came out from the west today.

Chi Si had already gotten up early, and was seriously reading at the table.

"Brother, you didn't sleep last night?"

There are two piles of books stacked on the table, presumably one pile has not been read, while the other pile has been flipped through, and they are placed together in a mess.

Chi Si hummed, without taking his eyes off the page: "I want to find out if there is any way for me to recall my previous dream."

Shi Dong has also been to the mortal world several times, so he knows what it's like to practice as a mortal.

He didn't think he could change anything just by going to the mortal world.

What's more, how long can the brother's two-hour dream last in the mortal world?several years?decades?

Even if he can stay in the mortal world for 100 years in just a few hours, with Chi Si's arrogant personality, how many people and things can catch his eyes?

When he woke up and showed off the training formation to himself, he was heartless and arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to the small world of the world and the catastrophe.

Today is the fourth day of his return after a random trip.

The shadow cast by the pile of books covered half of his face, and he looked a little gloomy in the half-light, completely different from the warm and sunny spirit of the past, as if he was a different person.

Senior brother used to do this occasionally when he was in a bad mood, it was so creepy and cold that it made one's heart tremble.

But the feeling now is different from that then.

"I'll help you find it too." Shi Dong picked up a book and began to flip through it.

After that, the two of them had a chat, and occasionally said a few words.

"Is it possible that some of the people and things you saw in the mortal world are similar to those in the real world?" Shi Dong asked.

Chi Si nodded: "But it seems completely different."

A real mortal world is the base of the dream. After the world turns into a fantasy dream, it should be affected by a little bit of the dream master just like ordinary dreams.

"Seeing familiar situations a few times should help you recall what you saw in your dreams. Maybe you saw something critical and suddenly recalled it."

"Maybe." Chi Si still buried his head in the pile of books, "But I don't know how to meet this opportunity."

"Is there anyone similar to me in my brother's dream?"

The bright eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he glanced sideways at the other party carefully: "Probably not."

but……

It feels like who told Shi Dong about it?

If he wanted to tell someone about Shi Dong, what would he say?

A hazy fragment suddenly appeared in my heart: You snatch the candied haws from the child?

Candied haws?

It seemed that someone asked him if he wanted candied haws.He doesn't want to eat candied haws, he just wants to eat people.

anything else?

Has he been told by someone that he is very good at telling stories?

After finishing another book, Chi Siqi put it aside and went to pick up the next one.

Suddenly a page fell from the book.

Shi Dong glanced at it and asked curiously, "What is this? Formation?"

Chi Si picked it up and took a closer look. The paper was frozen for time by the spell, and the black and white letters were still brand new.

The handwriting on it is a little immature, and the block letters are a little crooked, like a child's handwriting.

"This was written by senior brother when you were young?" I didn't expect that there was a page written by senior brother when he was young.Roughly counting the time, a hundred years?

"Maybe when I was ten years old?" Chi Si couldn't remember what happened many years ago.

At this moment, I don't want to show off any more, and my naturally arrogant boasting has been integrated into my flesh and blood: "I have shown my talent in formations since I was a child, and I have already understood it at the age of eight or nine. At that time, I was able to create my own formations."

"This is a diagram of the Qimen Dunjia formation that I drew for playing when I was a child. You don't need any cultivation to set up the formation."

He took a closer look at the formation diagram: "This Qimen maze still has some shortcomings. If I design it now, it will be more perfect."

However, as he grew older and cultivated, he no longer had much interest in the labyrinth of secret passages that only children like.

Shi Dong was speechless.

Such a formation that can be set up without cultivation, and which can be drawn by a ten-year-old child at will, many inner disciples of Jingzhao Peak can't design it.

Withdrawing his gaze from the page, he was about to continue flipping through the book, but he caught sight of Chi Si out of the corner of his eye and was stunned again.

This painting was made casually by Chi Si when he was young, and he has long since forgotten it completely. It is only after falling out of the book today that he has a slightly vague impression.

But a similar secret passage seems to have been seen not long ago.

Where have you seen it?Not impressed.

...in the training formation again?