After asking the wrong grandfather

The hall is snow-white, and the white jade paves the floor for the pillars. Even the palm-sized butterflies flying in the hall are snow-white.

There was continuous rain outside the window. Hua Ling couldn't remember how long it had been raining. Ever since he was stimulated, his memory became a little confused.

The translucent white butterfly on the edge of the wings landed on Hua Ling's temples. He closed his eyes slightly, and the end of his eyes was light red, just like the color of blood in the snow.

In the palace, probably only Hua Ling's eyes were colored, very cold red.

Hua Ling took a nap while holding his chin with one hand, his snow-white robe was lying on the ground, and there seemed to be a few snow-white tails curled up with the robe, the colors were too similar to be distinguished.

It should be a fake tail... The white butterfly landed on the tip of Hualing's tail. He thought it was an ornament that Hualing hung up for the sake of beauty.

After an unknown amount of time, the palace door was suddenly pushed open.

"Hua Ling, I found it!!!"

The white butterfly staying on Hualing's temple instantly turned into a short and white boy: "Hush! Our master is sleeping, so we can't disturb him now. Mr. Yue, what did you find? I'll tell the master later."

The person who came was Hualing's friend Yue Qianshan.

Yue Qianshan has silver hair and silver eyes, just like the boy in the palace.Yue Qianshan was tall and burly, with a high-spirited and imposing manner.

He raised his hand to test Hualing's breath: "Xiaoxuan, your master will not live long. While he is wandering in the sky, let's repair him and seal him together, so that he can live for another 200 years."

The little boy quickly pushed Yue Qianshan away: "Mr. Yue, you can't do strange things to my master, we have to wait until he wakes up."

"I picked up your master's life, can I harm him?" Yue Qianshan lifted the little boy by the neck, "How many times has he woken up in the past six months?"

The little boy kicked his legs and struggled: "Put me down first...Three times, the first time seemed to be a nightmare, he woke up and asked me how old he was...I don't know how old Master is, the second time he had a jade badge on his waist It kept trembling, and Master woke up after I touched the jade tablet. The third time was a month ago, he said he wanted to go back to Fang Zhushan, Mr. Yue, where is Fang Zhushan?"

Yue Qianshan knocked the little boy on the head hard, he bent down and said: "Your master is too old, no one remembers his age, he is immortal. The jade badge on him cannot be touched, thankfully You touched it. If someone else touches him, he will definitely chop off the other person's hand. I don't know where Fang Zhushan is. In short, your master is about to pass away. Do you want him to live another 200 years, or do you want him Die next year?"

Xiaoxuan said: "Master said that I am only six years old, I am a child, and a child cannot be the master of the house. If there is anything to do, I have to wait for him to wake up before making a decision."

Yue Qianshan rubbed Xiaoxuan's silver hair into an extremely messy mess: "Do you believe what he teaches you? Sir asks you, do you want him to live or die?"

Xiaoxuan tilted his head and bit his finger: "If Master dies, can he share half of his cultivation with me?"

Yue Qianshan slapped him on the head: "I don't know how to raise a white-eyed wolf, dreaming."

"Then I still want Master to live."

Yue Qianshan stretched out his hand: "Here, give it to me."

Xiaoxuan reluctantly opened his mouth, and spat out a bright red bead.

Yue Qianshan took it over, and he stared at the bead for a long time.

Xiaoxuan urged: "Mr. Yue, hurry up, I will die if the blood element stays out of the body for too long!"

Yue Qianshan smiled: "Okay."

Three hours later.

Hua Ling slowly opened his eyes, his head was always extra heavy when he just woke up, but this time his limbs were a little sore, he looked down at his wrist.

Xiaoxuan turned his face away with a guilty conscience: "Mr. Yue came just now, he put some blood on your wrist and ankle, and said that he would feed the Sifang beast."

Hualing let out a "hmm".

Xiao Xuan handed a box to Hua Ling: "Mr. Yue said he found this, and he asked me to give it to you."

Hua Ling took it casually.

Xiaoxuan has no feelings for Hualing.

He is obviously not a butterfly, but Hua Ling turned his body into a butterfly, named him Xiaoxuan, and forcibly accepted him as an apprentice...Xiaoxuan really hates this name, and he doesn't want to be a butterfly, let alone an apprentice .

Moreover, Hua Ling sleeps all day long, and looks really like a cultivator who is about to die.

Xiaoxuan was lonely in the palace and wanted to talk, Hualing was sleeping, Xiaoxuan wanted to play somewhere else, Hualing was sleeping... Looking at a sleeping person all day long, Xiaoxuan felt very depressed.

However, there are also advantages to turning spirits.

One of the advantages is good looks, Xiaoxuan has never seen a better looking person than Hua Ling.

The second is that it is very powerful, Xiaoxuan knows that Hualing's cultivation base is very powerful.

Now that Hualing's cultivation is less than one-twelfth of what it was before, the barrier outside should disappear, Xiaoxuan has long been tired of being around him, and always wants to find a chance to slip away.

After the box was opened, there was a half-broken mirror inside. Xiaoxuan poked his head to look: "I thought it was some kind of treasure, but it turned out to be a broken copper mirror. What can it do?"

Hua Ling suddenly grabbed Xiao Xuan's hand.

Xiaoxuan's finger was bitten by Hua Ling before he could flinch, and blood gushed out instantly and dripped on the mirror.

The turbid and dirty mirror surface gradually becomes clear.

Xiaoxuan suspects that Hualing kidnapped him to use his blood.

Many things in this palace need blood as an introduction. Hua Ling used Xiaoxuan's blood to open more than a dozen stone doors and more than 20 boxes. Now that he saw a broken bronze mirror, he wanted to use Xiaoxuan's blood to try it.

Xiaoxuan bit his bleeding finger: "It doesn't look like a baby."

The face in the mirror flashed past, and then a map and a lot of strange golden characters appeared in the void. Xiaoxuan couldn't even recognize the normal characters, let alone these complicated and strange ancient characters.

Because the mirror was too blurry, Xiao Xuan couldn't see the face just now: "Master, was that person just now male or female? Who is he?"

The snow-white tails under Hualing's robe swept the ground several times. Whenever he made such a move, it was often a decision.

Xiaoxuan changed the question: "Master, how old are you this year?"

Hua Ling's erect red pupils slowly returned to normal: "320 years old."

Xiaoxuan couldn't help muttering in his heart: only over 4000 years old... What kind of old man is this? He is obviously very young. In comparison, Yue Qianshan is the real old man... Yue Qianshan can become a spirit Ancestors...

Before he had time to say what he wanted to say, he was taken out of the palace by Hua Ling.

It's been five years... Xiaoxuan hasn't left this palace for five full years.

But—where is Hua Ling taking him?Hua Ling's cultivation was sealed by Yue Qianshan, if he went to some strange and dangerous place, he might not be able to wait until next year, Hua Ling would die tomorrow!

Xiaoxuan grabbed Hua Ling's lapel: "Master!!! Where are we going? To the lower realm? Don't want to—"

The cold mist poured into the lungs, and the aura became thinner and thinner from top to bottom, and then it became stench, and what was inhaled into the lungs was the smell of corruption...

There is no need for Hualing to remind, Xiaoxuan already knows that this is not a safe place, such a dangerous place should be either the demon world or the underworld, of course, it may also be the demon world.

They were trapped in a formation, and lost most of their spiritual cultivation, so they might not be able to break out of such a dangerous formation.

Xiaoxuan was used to the rich and deserted snow lotus fragrance in the hall, at this moment he suddenly smelled the overwhelming stench, and seeing the sticky and dirty bones under his feet, the hairs all over his body stood up, he hugged Hualing's waist: "What the hell is this place? Master, can you discuss it with me before you make any decisions? You want to come here, but I don't want to..."

Maybe it was because everything around was too gloomy, Xiaoxuan felt dizzy, and his soul seemed to be pulled out... before he fainted, he plunged into Hualing's sleeve full of cold fragrance.

Only then did Hua Ling realize that his cultivation seemed to be suppressed by something.

The soreness in the limbs was not due to the bloodletting, but because there were invisible shackles on them.

In the past, he could come and go anywhere in the Six Realms at will, but now he may not be able to return to the palace.

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Yaoshan was originally the intersection of the demon world, the underworld, and the demon world. It was originally a place where the five worlds exiled the most vicious demons and ghosts. Here, there is little spiritual energy, and it is shrouded in stench and blood mist all year round. Ordinary people dare not come to such a place.

Duanlan of the underworld was suppressed here.

It is well known that Duan Lan is an unborn genius. There were nearly a hundred tribes in the Underworld thousands of years ago. The You Clan was originally a small tribe in the Underworld. Duan Lan unified all the tribes and proclaimed himself Emperor of the Underworld. Delusion to trample all the people in the Five Realms under their feet.

After Duanlan was suppressed, the underworld was in chaos. After hundreds of years of fighting, only the corpse, ghost and Youzu remained in the underworld.

You Clan offended the Celestial Clan in the Immortal Realm at the Pill Collection Meeting a few months ago. Now the Celestial Clan sent troops to attack You Clan. The elders of You Clan were desperate, so they had to gather everyone's strength to break the seal of the ancestor Duan Lan.

For 2000 years, the You Clan hoped that Duan Lan could return. Duan Lan was born in the You Clan. As long as Duan Lan returned, the You Clan would soon turn over and rule the underworld.

The elders of the You clan tried to break the seal of Duanlan as early as 1000 years ago. This time, the heavenly clan was aggressive, and the ghost clan and the corpse clan that belonged to the underworld stood by. The elders of the You clan had to lead everyone to Yaoshan.

Usually everyone would try to break the seal secretly, but this time the Celestial Clan was so arrogant, the You Clan simply did not hide this secret, and a large number of You Clan elders came to Yaoshan together.

Unexpectedly, Duan Lan's seal was really broken by them.

The sky collapsed, and the elders of the You Clan at the foot of Yaoshan Mountain were ecstatic.

Tens of thousands of silver lights flowed, and the figure was invisible, but the spiritual energy flowing between the heaven and the earth was abundant and fragrant, and the snow-white butterflies shuttled and danced in the spiritual energy.

An elder headed by the You Clan looked up at the thousands of snow-white butterflies that shuttled in the silver light. He had many doubts in his heart: He heard that the patriarch Duan Lan was full of ghosts, and it should be the smell of rotting corpses. Auspicious silver light, with a hint of clean snow lotus fragrance in the aura?

Could it be that the days when the patriarch was suppressed were too boring, so he suddenly started studying spices?Is this incense poisonous?

No one dared to question Duan Lan's practice.

The You clan was originally unknown, but now it is one of the only three remaining clans in the underworld, all because of Duan Lan's guidance back then.

The chief elder, Su Liuyun, knelt on the ground for a full hour, the silver light in the sky hadn't dissipated, and the butterflies transformed by spiritual energy were still flying between the sky and the earth.

The You Clan should be slaughtered by the Celestial Clan, Su Liuyun didn't want to wait any longer, he hurriedly took Duan Lan back to the underworld to save the clan.

"You Clan Kungu Su Liuyun pays homage to the Patriarch. Right now, the Celestial Clan in the Immortal Realm surrounds You Clan. The Corpse Clan and the Ghost Clan stand by and look on. I hope the Patriarch will lend a helping hand."

Hualing hid Baidie in his sleeve.

He still doesn't know the situation of the lower five realms, it's better to hide Xiaoxuan.

In the small world in the sleeve, Xiaoxuan rubbed his eyes and woke up. He looked down at his dirty little hands, which just fell on the rotten bones. His body was still dirty and smelly, and his hands were also smelly.

But—is there something wrong with this hand?