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According to what Lang Gan said, when he went to look for Ying Huansheng, Wei Shengyin was sleeping, frowning from time to time, as if he was dreaming something he couldn't wake up from.

Ying Huansheng's body became even more terrifying. He turned into a black mist, covering the bottom of the entire devil abyss, covering the devil abyss completely, and he didn't know what happened inside.

It wasn't until Langgan summoned Ying Huansheng with the secret method of the teacher's sect that the black mist separated Ying Huansheng's human form.

Ying Huansheng, who emerged from the black mist, has no feet. Above the ankle is a human figure, and below the ankle is the black mist covering the entire Moyuan.

"Junior brother, what do you want?" Ying Huansheng, the extremely good-looking fourth junior brother, thought how beautiful it would be if there was such a pot of coral bonsai in Moyuan. His fourth junior brother didn't need those red fungus and green monkey heads. Do the mushrooms look better?

"Second Senior Brother, I have been troubled by this matter for a long time, so I asked Second Senior Brother for help." Langgan said with difficulty, "It turns out that we talk about it, and we talk about it, Master, we talk about it, and we talk about it!"

After speaking, Lang Gan realized that he couldn't even say this.

Could it be that he is destined to fight as a coral and work hard to save the master?

Unexpectedly, Ying Huansheng did not question Langgan's "mouth", but nodded and said: "I understand, you come down first and then talk."

Langgan: "...Second Senior Brother, don't you want to leave me at the bottom of the Demon Abyss?"

"It's not to stay at the bottom of the devil's abyss, it's to find a place where you can talk well." Ying Huansheng said.

After saying that, the black mist rolled up Langgan and dragged him into the Demon Abyss.

After entering the black mist, Lang Gan discovered that the interior of the black mist was not as dark as he imagined, but brightly lit.

Moyuan at this time is completely different from when Ying Wuchou took over Ying Huansheng 600 years ago.

Ying Huansheng grew up successfully under the guidance of Ying Wuchou, and he understands that the outside world is prosperous, but the bottom of the Moyuan is boring and unattractive.

For the past 600 years, Ying Huansheng has been working hard to save money and obtain spiritual stones or panacea that can be bartered in the cultivation world.

Over the years, he has bought many things he likes, all of which are hidden in the storage magic weapon.

When Ying Wuchou allowed him to return to Moyuan, Ying Huansheng also brought these things back to Moyuan, so that he could arrange them.

At this moment, Weisheng in the shape of a child was lying on a soft cushioned bed, covered with a brocade quilt embroidered with cute animals.Floating around him were some crystal lamps in fresh colors such as pink, goose yellow, sky blue, tender green, etc., and a bead curtain hung down beside the bed, shining beautifully.

Ying Huansheng put a lot of luminous ores at the bottom of Moyuan, making it very bright.

He also raised a lot of potted plants. Since ordinary plants cannot survive here, Ying Huansheng brought back some flower pots, planted some brightly colored Moyuan fungi in the pots, and placed them in the corner like flowers. They are placed and trimmed for them from time to time.Some fungi and plants are extremely scary, but their colors are beautiful. Ying Huansheng prunes them into the shapes of puppies, cats, lambs, pigs, chickens, etc., which are cute even in their weirdness.

"Is this a sculpture?" Lang Gan poked the fungus potted plant curiously, "The color is amazing, what kind of paint is used to make this weird and real color?"

As soon as he poked it, the pot of mushrooms wrapped around his fingers, secreting corrosive liquid, trying to swallow Lang Gan's fingers.

With Langgan's physique and skill, he also felt a little pain.

He withdrew his hand and looked at Ying Huansheng with the eyes of finding a bosom friend: "Second Senior Brother can carve living sculptures, Langgan is not as good as Senior Brother."

Ying Huansheng said: "Don't move around, those are my poultry, you scared my pigs."

Even a cultivator with abnormal thinking like Langgan was shocked by what the second senior brother did.

Ying Huansheng told him that he and his master had traveled abroad for many years and worked as ordinary people to earn money.When he was a long-term laborer carrying bags at the dock, what he envied most were those who had land.These people can plant good fields, raise poultry and livestock, make some handmade toys for children, and live and work in peace and contentment.

He likes this kind of pastoral life very much, and has always wanted to arrange an ideal home at the bottom of the Demon Abyss.Now that there is a home, it is a pity that the master and other senior brothers are still missing. Only one senior brother can live here, Ying Huansheng is very sad.

Langgan said that he didn't like this kind of life and didn't want to live in Moyuan, but he thought the senior brother sleeping like this was cute, and wanted to turn the senior brother in front of him into a sculpture and bring him back to the Undersea Palace.

The brothers and sisters started arguing about hobbies, but no one could convince the other, they all had things they cared about the most.

It was Ying Huansheng who had been taught by Ying Wuchou for a long time, and he was calmer and able to help his junior. He just beat Langgan back to its original shape, put it in the flower pot he bought, and then said calmly: "Junior brother, just now If you say it again, this is the bottom of the Demon Abyss, where the rules of the two worlds meet, where the rules are chaotic, and you may be able to say what you want to say."

Langgan also temporarily gave up the idea of ​​bringing the lovely senior brother behind the crystal curtain back to the Crystal Palace for collection, and said: "Second senior brother, it turns out that the realm of comprehension is a book, and we are all characters in the book. Master will be killed in the future. Dragons will perish."

"A book?" Ying Huansheng frowned slightly, "Shouldn't it be a game?"

"Huh?" Langgan didn't understand what Ying Huansheng meant.

The two of them explained everything they said about the system to each other, only to find out that not only Langgan had the book-transmission system, but Ying Huansheng also had such a game system.

Ying Huansheng likes to imitate Ying Wushou the most, and he is also one of the few disciples who can reason.

He couldn't help speculating: "You and I got the system at the same time, and the senior brother who has been asleep for 38 years, on the day I got the system, he also started to dream and babble from time to time. Could it be that he also got the system?"

"Second Senior Brother, where is your system?" Langgan pointed to Shan Hu, "One day a voice suddenly appeared on my body, and it started talking to me continuously, but it was not in my ear, but on my arm."

Ying Huansheng looked carefully, and saw an extremely tiny hole on the top of the coral, which is invisible to the naked eye of ordinary people, and even a cultivator needs to search carefully with his spiritual thoughts to find it.

Ying Huansheng said: "Here is your arm? I thought it would be the head."

"The structure of coral is different from that of the human body. My head is inside the body, and the branches extending outside are all limbs." Langgan explained.

"My system fell into the black mist, and it was easily peeled off from the body." Ying Huansheng said, "I found that it was a bright spot that was so small that I couldn't see it inside, so I kept using It's covered in black mist."

"What is that?" Langgan asked puzzled.

Ying Huansheng said: "I found that as long as it is in my body, the idea of ​​'changing fate and eradicating the dragon' will always echo in my mind, and it will never happen again when it is taken out of my body. I think this thing is related to some evil ways. It has something to do with the spells used by cultivators to confuse people's hearts, perhaps to lure us into madness."

"But I think the future it speaks of seems to have happened before." Langgan said.

Ying Huansheng pondered for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand, turned his palm into a knife, and cut off a small piece of coral, where the book-wearing system was parasitic.

For Langgan, this position is like peeling off a piece of skin, which is not painful, but he shouted: "Second senior brother, if you do this, you will destroy my beauty. Every part of my body is designed by nature, and it is naturally created beauty of."

Ying Huansheng said: "You go back to Wuwanghai and find a piece of coral to glue it on."

Langgan was very unhappy: "Isn't that the day after tomorrow, fake?"

Although he protested, Langgan did not dare to resist the second senior brother, and he could only admit his own incompleteness, and he was sad for a long time.

Ying Huansheng held a small piece of coral in one hand and a cloud of black mist in the other. After thinking for a while, he fed these two things to the mushroom that almost ate Langgan just now.

This mushroom showed incredible phagocytosis at the bottom of the abyss. If Ying Huansheng hadn't raised it and pruned it, the gluttonous mushroom would have devoured everything at the bottom of the abyss sooner or later.

Because it is too edible, Ying Huansheng decided to raise it as a pig.

Since gluttony mushrooms can eat anything, they should also be able to eat through the book system and game system.

After gluttonous mushrooms ate the two systems, the body suddenly swelled up, and after several days of evolution, it was divided into nine parts, and the shape was exactly the sculpture of Langgan in the underwater palace.

Langgan, who was about to take root in the flower pot, said in an astonishing tone: "Oh my God, what kind of ingenious work is this? A mere mushroom can be divided into nine parts and turned into such a magical appearance. Restore it and bring it back to the Undersea Palace.”

The body of the coral trembled, and some invisible powder flew towards the mushrooms, trying to turn the mushrooms into sculptures.

At this moment, a black mist blocked the powder, and Ying Huansheng gave Langgan a warning look: "This is my pig, even if it gives birth to nine pigs, I can't share them with you."

After saying this, Ying Huansheng also felt it was wrong, he shook his head and said: "You can't call your fellow disciple a pig, it's always my thing, if you like it, you can carve it yourself."

"Brother, can I touch them?" Langgan had no choice but to retreat, "I want to observe carefully, and go back and carve the exact same ones myself."

"As long as you don't get eaten by mushrooms." Ying Huansheng said.

Langgan came to Ying Wushou Mushroom, observed it carefully, and carefully took Ying Wushou Mushroom's hand.

That's when I heard that sentence.

"Before the teacher died, he was able to be with him, and he didn't regret being a teacher. Everything is voluntary for the teacher. Don't seek revenge from him. You should regard him as a teacher, respect him, love him, and help him transform into a dragon One day, if he can come and present a bouquet of wild flowers to the teacher's tomb, he will have no regrets in his life as a teacher."

Ying Huansheng and Langgan looked at each other in blank dismay, both of them didn't understand whether the pictures shown by these sculptures were real or not.

"For the current plan, there is only one solution." Ying Huansheng looked at Wei Shengyin who was sleeping.

Langgan asked, "What are you going to do, brother?"

Ying Huansheng said: "If the elder brother also has a system in his body, maybe he can get more things than the two of us. But I can't wake up the elder brother, which will violate the task assigned to me by the master. I decided to use the dream of Technique, go to dream and ask the big brother about the system."

Langgan said: "Eldest brother is a Mahayana cultivator. As long as he wants to, he can trigger the Heavenly Tribulation at will. It's just that the sins he committed in the first half of his life have not been repaid. If he triggers the Heavenly Tribulation, it will definitely be a Heavenly Tribulation enough to cause changes in the world. , ten deaths and no life. With his current skill, even you, the second senior brother, may not be able to successfully enter the dream, but will be backlashed by the senior brother's divine sense and be seriously injured."

"I know, so I'm going to use another method to fall asleep." Ying Huansheng rummaged through his inventory and found a white umbrella-shaped Ganoderma lucidum with a diameter of two meters.

Ying Huansheng covered Wei Shengyin's bed with the Ganoderma lucidum, and a faint white hyphae floated from under the Ganoderma lucidum umbrella, landing on Wei Shengyin's body.

Ying Huansheng said: "This is my umbrella. It is the most miraculous one among all the creatures at the bottom of the Demon Abyss. I call it the Empathy Ganoderma lucidum."

For thousands of years, occasionally people or cultivators fell into the abyss of magic. They didn't have the good luck of being a little girl, and they all died in extreme emotions.

Before they died, these people had a common idea, they didn't want to be influenced by Moyuan, they only had one emotion, they hoped to have more emotions, and to understand more emotions.

Over the years, such a strange Ganoderma lucidum grew from someone's corpse.

It is white because it has no emotion of its own.But after absorbing the emotions left by countless people before they died, it has the ability to feel the emotions of other fungi.

As long as it opens its body and covers other fungi like an umbrella, it can hang down its hyphae and feel the emotion of the fungus.

If you touch the angry fungus, the empathy ganoderma will also turn red.

But if a mycelium falls on the angry fungus, and a mycelium falls on the blue sad mushroom, Gongqing Ganoderma will turn purple, the angry fungus will cry, and the sad mushroom will be so angry that it can set itself on fire.

"The emotions of a cultivator are much more complicated than the fungus at the bottom of the devil's abyss, and the senior brother's power is so strong. Empathizing with the Ganoderma lucidum can't empathize with the senior brother immediately. But as long as I have enough time, I will definitely be able to enter the dream of the senior brother." Ying Ying Huansheng said, "I'm in charge of investigating the system of the elder brother. You leave the magic abyss and look for the whereabouts of the magic dragon, lest what the system says is true."

"Okay." Langgan agreed.

Ying Huansheng became more and more sleepy, and he wanted to say, "Remember to go and see the other juniors. If the three of us have systems, then maybe the juniors will also get the system", but at this time the mycelium has completely covered him , Ying Huansheng didn't know if he had said this command.

After Langgan left Moyuan and returned to the Crystal Palace, he thought that it would be 18 years before the Molong was inhumane to his master, so it would be better to carve those nine sculptures first, so as not to forget that feeling later.

So he retreated for 18 years and finally completed nine sculptures.

After leaving the customs, Langgan remembered about the magic dragon, and hurried back to Zangjin Valley to visit his master, hoping that his master would not be harmed by the magic dragon.

At this time, Ying Wushou, Luo Qingyu, and Yao Wuxin had just left Zangjin Valley, and Zangjin Valley was empty.

Langgan flinched, thought for a long time, and decided to go back to the seabed palace and send his men to search for the whereabouts of the magic dragon in various sea areas.

Dragons are born of water, if a dragon is born, there must be a small sea beast to see it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Langgan returned to the seabed palace, he met Ying Wushou. Before he could say a few words, he was repeatedly knocked out by his respected master. Only now did he tell Ying Wushou the whole story.

"I see," Ying Wuchou said indifferently, "Finally, you are quite smart, knowing that you can't handle this matter yourself, so go to your senior brother for help."

It is also thanks to the fact that the bottom of the Moyuan is a magical place, where rules can be circumvented, and there are even more strange creatures that can devour system fusion systems.

Otherwise, if Ying Huansheng and Wei Shengyin leave Moyuan after obtaining the system, it is unknown whether they will be able to find Cen Shuangluo, and the cultivation world will probably be turned upside down by these two people.

Langgan's obsession with art made him temporarily put aside important matters and concentrate on carving these sculptures, just missing these 18 years.

Apart from obstructing Master's robbery of Cen Shuangluo many times, Langgan has never done anything wrong.

But preventing Cen Shuangluo from gaining Cen Shuangluo's power is already a big mistake.

Ying Wuchou grabbed Langgan, threw him out of the Crystal Palace, and said coldly: "As a teacher, you need to practice, and you protect the Dharma outside. For three years, no one is allowed to enter this palace."

"Yes!"

Langgan just flew outside the door when he suddenly felt a flash behind him. He looked back and saw that the entire Red Crystal Palace had disappeared without a trace.

Ying Wuchou actually used the concealment formation to hide the Red Crystal Palace, and no one could enter.