[Rebirth] Spiritual Medium of Cultivation of Immortals

In the current situation, the two parties have their own arguments. Although the scenes that Nie Xichen saw during the day are real and very touching, but influenced by preconceived notions, what Rui Tianxiang said is all reasonable After comparing the two repeatedly, Nie Xichen was a little undecided.

Mu Tu arranged for Nie Xichen to live in the stone house, but did not lock him up, but sent two practitioners to guard the door.Nie Xichen sat beside the bed, looking up at the gray sky.

Shen Ling was filled with emotion, and said: "This city is underground, the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon are mostly illusions. At night, the disguise will be removed. The things hanging above the heads of the people in the city are not the bright and clear universe seen in the daytime." , but just an insurmountable layer of soil.”

Hearing what he said, the balance in his heart had already tilted towards this underground city, but Nie Xichen's heart was still wavering. Shen Ling sighed and said: "Even if there are such things as curses, they are trapped in It’s been underground for a long time, and everyone in the city is facing the threat of death, what qualifications do we have to deprive an entire city of its citizens of their lives?”

Nie Xichen said solemnly: "Your sorrow should be controlled."

"It's true that Apocalypse makes me very moved, but Xiaochen, aren't you moved?"

Nie Xichen took a breath, replaying the scene he saw during the day in his mind, his heart was full of sadness, and his throat was a little choked up.

"Xiao Chen, there is another reason why I choose to trust Mu Tu. He can accurately name the cultivator back then. Also, although that child is arrogant and arrogant, his eyes are extremely clear, and he is full of blood. The kung fu is very upright, and the earth spirit is mainly thick and thick, that child's aura is very awe-inspiring."

Nie Xichen waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this first, he said that he will discuss things with me tomorrow, and we will see tomorrow."

Shen Ling agreed: "Okay."

The little hedgehog was lying next to the pillow, with small snot bubbles hanging from his nose. Nie Xichen felt a little bored after meditating for a week, and he felt stuffy in his heart because of the backlog of things about the authenticity of Fengcheng and Fenglaicheng. .

Suddenly recalling the treasures he had received from the Tongtian Sect, Nie Xichen took the bamboo bone umbrella out of his storage belt and looked at it carefully.

This [-]-section bamboo bone umbrella is very exquisite in workmanship. The surface of the umbrella is painted with a white crane that wants to spread its wings and fly.

"What on earth is this umbrella for?" Nie Xichen was very puzzled. While stroking the umbrella, he activated his psychic power and walked towards the table. When I saw the bone umbrella, there was no picture in my mind.

Shen Ling said: "Then Qingji Zhenjun is already a master who stepped into the fairy gate with half a foot. If you want to understand his deep meaning, you must spend some effort."

Nie Xichen lowered his head to study the bone umbrella. Out of the corner of his eye, he touched a book on the ground, and frowned suspiciously, "What is this?"

The book was placed under the table, covered with a layer of dust. Nie Xichen lifted the table and picked up the book. There was no text on the cover of the book. The first page was blank, and the second page was a mountain forest. The picture of animals gathering together, and then to the third page.

Nie Xichen's pupils constricted suddenly, as if he had discovered a fetish, and he whispered, "Psychic Xiaozha?" Looking at the author, it turned out to be the legendary Ru Tianjun.

Shen Ling scanned it with his spiritual sense, and the structure of the text on the page is complicated, which is different from the text commonly used in Jiuxiao Continent today.But fortunately, Nie Xichen learned a lot of ancient characters with the help of Shen Ling during the days when he was in retreat at the Qiangu Sword Gate. Although it was a bit slow to read, it was not strenuous.

Shen Ling said sincerely: "Congratulations, Xiaochen."

After flipping through two pages, the content is simple, easy to understand, and very practical. After reading just one page, Nie Xichen has a better understanding of the art of psychics. Therefore, I got this book. Xi Chen couldn't help but smile.

Shen Ling seized the opportunity and said: "Xiaochen, seeing you so happy makes me happy too?"

Nie Xichen was fascinated by reading, his eyes were burning, and he didn't pay much attention to Shen Ling: "What?"

"If only you could kiss me."

Nie Xichen nodded: "Yes."

Shen Ling happily said: "Really?"

"You don't have a body anyway."

Shen Ling happily did not refute, and muttered in Nie Xichen's sea of ​​consciousness: "Xiaochen owes me a kiss, and I will take it in the future."

Nie Xichen: "..."

After Nie Xichen finished the book briefly, it was already daybreak. He was immersed in the beautiful world of the book and suddenly forgot about the outside world. It was not until Mu Tu repeatedly knocked on the door that he was called out of the book.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see something again today."

Nie Xichen put the book away without changing his expression, threw himself a cleanser, and followed Mu Tu out the door.

At the entrance of the stone house, I saw Xiangyang and the others. They happened to be the same people that Nie Xichen had met when he came here for the first time. After Mu Tu introduced them one by one, he took Nie Xichen to a place. , nothing unusual was seen on the ground, but the few people stopped inexplicably.

Xiang Yang's eyes sank, and he leaned into Mu Tu's ear seriously and said, "City Lord, have you really decided?" He usually called Mu Tu by his name, but this time he used the title of City Lord. He was telling No matter how messed up Mu Tu is on weekdays, it's fine. At this time, he must shoulder the responsibility of the city lord.

Mu Tu's expression didn't change. He patted Xiang Yang's shoulder and said, "Elder, please rest assured."

Xiangyang's heart sank completely, and he was full of melancholy and emotion as he watched Mu Tu walking towards Nie Xichen's back.

That snotty kid with his nose has grown up.

Mu Tu stopped in his tracks and made a hand gesture. The soil layer on the ground lifted up, revealing an unpretentious formation after a while.

Shen Ling: "Teleportation array?"

Nie Xichen said: "The structure of this formation is also very fresh."

Shen Ling has always been interested in these things, and now he wants to keep the structure of the formation in his mind, but he can't even understand one-tenth of it for a while, so he can't help admiring the people who formed the formation: "This formation It seems simple, but actually contains thousands of changes, it is really difficult to penetrate, and I don’t know where it leads.”

The whole picture of the teleportation formation was exposed in front of Nie Xichen, and Mu Tu said: "This formation leads to the top."

"above?"

Mu Tu nodded: "It's the fake shelter from the wind above."

Nie Xichen pondered for a moment, and said bluntly: "In this case, why are you still trapped here?"

The atmosphere suddenly sank and became more serious than ever before. After a while, Mu Tu explained: "The energy for launching the formation is almost exhausted." , "Currently, the formation can only be activated once in half a year, and only one person can be sent up at a time."

Nie Xichen guessed what Mu Tu meant, and said, "You want to send me up?"

Mu Tu said: "Yes."

Nie Xichen hesitated for a moment, doubting Mu Tu's approach: "Why are you wasting the opportunity on me?"

Mu Tu sneered and said, "Waste? You have the hope to become the savior of our sheltering city. I know you doubt what I said, and also doubt the sights you saw yesterday, so I will send you up and let you see Look at the real side of Rui Tianxiang. If the people who went up last time saw it right, Rui Tianxiang has already colluded with the Demon Cultivation Sect, Devil May Cry Sect, and today is the day they meet."

Nie Xichen narrowed his eyes slightly, never expecting that the city above is so closed and would collude with the people of Devil May Cry Sect. This remote town has no masters and no natural talents and earthly treasures. Why did Devil May Cry Sect come?Could it be for the source of life that Rui Tianxiang said?

"You will know after looking at it. After this formation sends you up, it will only recognize your breath within six hours. It will keep you unobstructed. If you believe that I am willing to help me, you will come back here. If not..." Mu Tu stared fiercely at Nie Xichen, gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I, Mu Tu, are blind!"

Nie Xichen wanted to take back Shen Ling's soul from Mu Tu, so he would not just leave like this. He didn't want to get involved in the grievances between Fengcheng and Fenglaicheng. Shen Ling was right, they have no right to interfere with one The survival or death of the city is the same whether it is the city that hides from the wind or the city that comes from the wind.However, things have changed now, Devil May Cry Sect has interfered, they need the Heliantai to fuse Shen Ling's soul, and they can't let Devil May Cry Sect do harm to Jiuxiao Continent again!

Nie Xichen thought carefully for a moment, then nodded to Mu Tu, "Send me up."

Mu Tu raised his eyebrows with a haughty expression, "Stand in the center of the formation, close your eyes, the taste of teleportation is not pleasant."

Nie Xichen obeyed the arrangement and stood in the middle of the formation. At this moment, Mu Tu suddenly threw something at him, and Nie Xichen took it. It was a cloth bag. He opened the cloth bag and contained some spirit stones for buying and selling goods. , There is also a note with a page full of words, listing some necessities of life.

Mu Tu gave Nie Xichen a big smile, and said, "Bring something back."

Nie Xichen tied the cloth bag and said, "How do you know that I will come back? I'm not afraid that all these spirit stones will be in vain."

"Whatever." Mu Tu shrugged his shoulders and recruited a few other people. Those cultivators worked together, and the formation on the ground began to emit a khaki-yellow light. Nie Xichen's figure gradually faded from the formation until dissipate.

When Nie Xichen opened his eyes again, he found that he had landed in a secluded alley. Shen Ling thoughtfully put a layer of water on him, and dressed Nie Xichen as a thin and unattractive man.

Going out along the alley, Nie Xichen suddenly stopped, he looked up to the other side of the street, a cloud of black mist gradually enveloped him, Nie Xichen leaned sideways in the alley, borrowing the shadow and stacked bamboo poles Covered his figure.

The black mist suddenly stopped at the entrance of the alley, and Nie Xichen swept his spiritual sense, only to find a person sitting in the black mist. That person was sitting on a sedan chair that must have been covered with incense. The paper, against the thin lips of vermilion, showed a ghostly look.

He suddenly looked towards Nie Xichen's direction.

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