[Comprehensive] I have a golden house

Lin Shuangjiang was wrapped in thick felt clothes, standing on the ruins of once Qionghua, breathing white air against the wind and snow, her eyes were wide open, the wind and snow blowing into her eyes turned into A little bit of starlight, full and shallow, ups and downs.

And Ziyin was standing in front of Qionghua's ruined mountain gate, with an indifferent complexion and deep eyes, as if carrying everything on his back was indestructible.

Lin Shuangjiang fixed his eyes on him, then ran out from under Xie Yi's umbrella, rushed into his arms, pulled both hands out of the furry fox fur tube, and snapped them against him. On Ziyin's face.

Lin Shuangjiang complained: "I just said what kind of outlet to stand on. Is demeanor more important than temperature? You see, your face is colder than my hands!"

Zi Yin: "..."

Zi Yin lowered his eyes slightly, stared at Hui Lin Shuangjiang, Fang reached out and stuffed her hand from his face back into her fox fur tube, and at the end he did not forget to make a plain comment: "It's ugly."

When Lin Shuangjiang heard the words, his already pale face suddenly became grim.

She jumped on the spot: "How do you talk! Do you still want to do it with your friends, and do you have anything to do!"

Seeing her lively and angry appearance, Zi Yin smiled in his eyes.

Xie Yi held up the umbrella and came up the stairs. Seeing that Lin Shuangjiang was so angry that his face was about to swell up like a hamster eating, he couldn't help laughing. He tilted the umbrella to cover her shadow, and Fang asked, "Master Ziyin, the tomb of Shuangnv, is it true?" here?"

Ziyin was silent for a moment, and said: "It's not here, but if you want to go to Shuangnv's tomb, only Qionghua can do it."

Lin Shuangjiang was keenly aware: "Only Qionghua?"

Ziyin's jaw.

Ouyang Shaogong said: "If you can only go from Qionghua, it seems that the tomb of Shuangnv is there?"

Lin Shuangjiang felt a little dizzy, so he had to interrupt: "Wait, why can't I understand what you're saying?" Seeing that Ouyang Shaogong seemed to want to explain, Lin Shuangjiang waved his hand directly: "Shut up! , I don't want to listen to you, you are too deceitful, I'm afraid you will mislead me again, so please don't open your mouth."

Ouyang Shaogong smiled when he heard the words, but he didn't care, until he really closed his mouth as Lin Shuangjiang wished.

Ouyang Shaogong didn't speak, but Xie Yi suddenly felt something after hearing about this place. He asked Zi Yin uncertainly: "...Could it be that the tomb of the gods is in the Illusory Darkness Realm?"

The Nightmare Realm is a demon world where the Nightmare Tapir lives. The Nightmare Tapir lives by eating dreams and is good at illusions. There are countless dreams in the Palace of the Nightmare. Ming, with the help of the illusion of darkness, explores the dreams of the past.

Seeing the imperceptible jaw, and seeing that Lin Shuangjiang seemed to be getting more and more confused, Ziyin explained aloud.

Ziyin: "A Shuang, you should remember that my master and I both studied under Qionghua Sword Immortal."

Lin Shuangjiang: "I know, but before your master, Qionghua was already destroyed, right? You and your master are the surviving descendants of the sword fairy from Qionghua in the past. But what does this have to do with the tomb of the goddess?"

Ziyin: "Where did Qionghua be destroyed, such a fairy mansion, after the crash, no one from the other eight Kunlun sects invaded, have you ever thought about the reason?"

"It's nothing more than God's punishment, and everyone doesn't want to touch—" Lin Shuangjiang paused, "Is Qionghua destroyed by illusion?"

Ziyin said: "The fantasy world is an independent world. It was connected to this world only once in 19 years, and it passed over Qionghua. In the past, Qionghua wanted to use the fantasy as a sacrifice, and the faction soared. In the end, because of rebellion, The way of heaven, and was punished to fall."

Lin Shuangjiang said: "Then we are going from Qionghua to Huanming now? But is it just the 19-year period?"

Xie Yi smiled helplessly when he heard the words: "It just so happens that today is the right time, how difficult would it be to break into a realm? Although I don't know how Qionghua and Huanming were in the past, but the result of watching - Qionghua did not, Huan Ming still exists, so I can guess one or two." After a pause, Xie Yi continued: "But I think Master Zi Yin will not do useless things, it seems that there is a way?"

Ziyin looked at Xie Yi, nodded slowly, and said, "Please follow me."

Lin Shuangjiang looked at Zi Yin walking forward slowly, and was stunned for a while. Fang ran to his side, held his hand, and said with a bitter face: "The school has to be managed by itself, and it is so difficult to find a tomb. These gods Why do we have so many things?"

Ziyin heard the words, and said lightly: "A Shuang, Qionghua's fall was due to self-deception. Although his disciples are pitiful, they are not completely innocent. You don't have to worry about me. Qionghua's decline is naturally a natural cycle. Although I have Feeling, but not right and wrong."

Lin Shuangjiang: "..."

Lin Shuangjiang couldn't help but blushed, and stammered: "You, you just don't care! Although the Qionghua faction did something wrong, but your ancestor survived, it means that he is a good person, so Qionghua's debt , you don’t have to recite it!”

But Ziyin said: "Your attitude towards the successors of Langfeng Sect is totally different."

Lin Shuangjiang was confident: "I have double standards, can't I?"

Zi Yin: "..."

Ziyin has nothing to say.

What Ziyin took the two of them to was Qionghua's former cirrus platform.There are curling white clouds under the rolling cloud platform, and you can't even see the bottom at a glance.

But Ziyin said to the empty void: "Senior, I'm here."

Lin Shuangjiang was curious about who Ziyin was talking to, when he saw the air twisted, and then the Juyuntai changed, as if he had returned to the majestic Qionghua in the past, there was no ruins on the Juyuntai, Embracing the misty fairy spirit again.

At the same time, a lavender figure slowly condensed in the air, and when the figure finally turned from imaginary to real, Lin Shuangjiang could tell that it was a woman.The purple-robed woman didn't look back, but she was amazed by her quiet and noble temperament, so when she looked back and showed a lotus face, no one was surprised.

The woman in purple turned her head, glanced at Zi Yin, and said a little coldly: "Master Zi Yin, you haven't told me that there are others who want to enter my illusion."

Ziyin said respectfully: "It's Ziyin who didn't go into details, but we have absolutely no malice."

The woman in purple looked at Zi Yin for a while, and then said: "Forget it, since you have his relics in your hand, I will trust you once. You need to understand that I allow you because of your ancestor. He never broke a promise in his life. I hope so."

Ziyin confessed to the woman in purple.

Lin Shuangjiang looked at Ziyin's solemn and heavy appearance from a distance, and suddenly felt the tip of his nose sore.She seemed to hold Ziyin's hand and say no, but she knew that everyone wasted so much effort to find the tomb of the goddess, all for herself.

It's just that Lin Shuangjiang doesn't take Tianxiang sacrifice seriously anymore, at least this time, she doesn't want to leave Ziyin alone without warning.Even if she was going to leave, or even if she was going to start all over again, she didn't want to add any more haze to this friend who treated her wholeheartedly.

Lin Shuangjiang thought for a while, ran to Ziyin, and bowed deeply to the woman in purple: "Hi, senior, I am Shuangjiang! Although my words often don't count, but this time I will count! We will never harm Huan Ming! "

As he said that, as if he was still worried that the woman in purple would not believe her, Lin Shuangjiang pulled out the Gu that Tong had sent her earlier, and took out a drop of his own blood.

Lin Shuangjiang said: "This is the blood-devouring Gu. If we are not good for Huanming, seniors only need to drip blood into it, and then release the Gu. We are trapped in Huanming, without a wooden stick to lure the Gu, we will die in three days. "

"Yunshuang!"

Ziyin frowned, but the woman in purple interrupted him, objecting to Lin Shuangjiang's slight smile: "Aren't you afraid that I will use this to kill you for no reason?"

Lin Shuangjiang said calmly: "Senior trusts Master Ziyin as a man, and I trust Ziyin."

The woman in purple laughed, she nodded, and took the Gu worm: "Okay, I'll take it."

Lin Shuangjiang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, turned his head and said to Ouyang Shaogong, "Come on, let me bleed."

Ouyang Shaogong didn't resist, but finally smiled and said to Lin Shuangjiang: "Why do I feel that Miss Shuang's actions are all just to guard against me?"

Lin Shuangjiang said lightly: "It's good to know, I don't want Ziyin to take the blame for you."

Ouyang Shaogong's smile faded slightly, and he sighed after a while: "You are still as sent, even if you are biased, you are so righteous."

Lin Shuangjiang originally wanted to complain, "I don't care about you at all." Everyone had already given blood to the purple-clothed woman, and Zi Yin ordered to give a spar to the purple-clothed woman in addition to the blood.

Seeing Lin Shuangjiang's curious face, the purple-clothed woman explained: "You are not the residents of my illusion, so you can't break through the boundary. This is Qianning Mogen. With this thing, I can open a passage for you."

Lin Shuangjiang was a little surprised and thought that Qionghua really deserved to be the leader of the eight factions in the past, there are so many treasures left behind.

The woman in purple opened the passage for everyone, Lin Shuangjiang stepped in with her, and found that he had come to Lingyi World in an instant.This place is different from the human world with blue sea and blue sky, the whole is dark, and the rare spirit stone amethyst is everywhere in the human world, if you must use a word to describe it.That is "the demon spirit soaring to the sky"-the layout and color tone, at first glance, it is the demon world.

Lin Shuangjiang looked around, as if there was no place to build a tomb, he couldn't help looking up at Ziyin.Zi Yin paused, and said: "We are going to Li Huan Ming."

Lin Shuangjiang thought about it, the Darkness Realm is the place where the nightmare lives, and he would not be able to repair the tomb if he thought about it, but it would be different if he cultivated in the Realm of the Realm.

The woman in purple said: "There are illusions all over the place. It's not a peaceful place. Since you insist on going, I can't do anything to stop you. Just be careful."

Ziyin thanked her.

The woman in purple was about to cast a spell, but was suddenly interrupted by Lin Shuangjiang.

Lin Shuangjiang said seriously: "Senior has helped us so much, but I still don't know how to address him."

The woman in purple was slightly taken aback, as if no one had called her by her name for a long time, she was in a daze for a moment, and then answered Lin Shuangjiang with a soft and warm smile.

The woman in purple said: "My name is Liu Mengli."

Before entering Li Huanming, Lin Shuangjiang tugged on Ziyin's sleeve thoughtfully: "That Senior Liu doesn't seem as cold as his face."

Ziyin said: "She is the master of illusion, so she won't laugh like ordinary people."

Lin Shuangjiang originally wanted to say that he didn't mean it that way, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was no need to delve into it.After all, no matter what past events this Lord of Illusion has had, they are all past events.Since I don't seem to have any intention of mentioning it, why should she ask the bottom line?

Li Huanming and Huanming Palace are similar but not similar.In the dark palace, the tone is more trance-like, and there is no popularity. Only the dreams in the palace are either shattered, or born, or just quietly exist in an island, recording the past that no one knows.

Lin Shuangjiang looked around: "There are only dreams here, but no tomb?"

Zi Yin said: "Yes, what we are looking for is the dream."

Lin Shuangjiang was confused: "Looking for a dream? Could the clue be in a dream?"

Ziyin looked at her, pursed her lips and said, "The clues to the goddess's tomb are only preserved in Shennong's jade paper, and the record in Shennong's jade paper is only a sentence 'Goddess Shuang fell, and God buried Feipeng'."

Lin Shuangjiang became even more inexplicable when he heard the words: "Then are we here to find the dream of the god general Fei Peng?"

Xie Yi was thoughtful: "No, according to the records of the Lieshan tribe, General Fei Peng has a very close relationship with the Goddess. He will never reveal the location of the Goddess's tomb, so Huanming definitely does not have his dreams."

Lin Shuangjiang was already numb: "Then what are we looking for?"

Zi Yin said softly: "The dream of Goddess Shuang."

Ouyang Shaogong was silent for a long time, at this moment he finally understood what Zi Yin meant, he couldn't help but chuckled and said: "Of course the tomb guards won't keep the dreams of the places that might be exposed, but the Lilling Dark Palace is actually the best place to hide things. He will not use the place."

Lin Shuangjiang was about to pull Ziyin's sleeves madly and ask where the tomb was. Hearing Ouyang Shaogong's explanation, combined with what Ziyin said earlier, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.However, in the next second, she felt that her thoughts were too crazy, and she couldn't help but deny it, but when she looked up, she saw exactly the same words of "I can't believe it" and "I have to believe it" in Xie Yi's eyes.

Lin Shuangjiang said with difficulty: "Are you trying to say that the god general Fei Peng hid the goddess' tomb in her own dream?"

Zi Yin didn't speak, but Ouyang Shaogong said softly: "Why not? Is there any place that is safer and more suitable than here? Stay away from sorrow, pain and anger, and sleep forever in a clean and peaceful dream..."

Ouyang Shaogong smiled and said: "Ziyin real person, thanks to you being able to guess."

Lin Shuangjiang looked at Ziyin steadily, until Xie Yi and Ouyang Shaogong had started to search for the dream of the goddess, Lin Shuangjiang moved to Ziyin's side, blinked, and asked softly: "Is this just a guess?" ? What if there is no Goddess Dream?"

Zi Yin reached out and patted Lin Shuangjiang's head, and said softly, "No."

Lin Shuangjiang was not reconciled: "Why?"

Ziyin said: "I asked Senior Liu, after the death of Goddess Shuang, General Feipeng did come to Lihuanming and stayed here for a long time."

"But that doesn't prove anything, does it?"

"It's enough. With these, let's think in another way." Ziyin said lightly, "If I want to hide you, I will do so."

Lin Shuangjiang froze in place.

Lin Shuangjiang was startled: "Ziyin, are you..."

Zi Yin looked peaceful.

Not far away, Ouyang Shaogong suddenly said: "I found it."

Lin Shuangjiang regained his composure, and followed Ouyang Shaogong's instructions to look at the glazed ball resting on a spar.

Ouyang Shaogong said indifferently: "The dreams of gods are different from the dreams of mortals after all. A little magic power can form a world of illusion."

Lin Shuangjiang looked up at the shining glass ball, which was obviously very peaceful and quiet, and turned to look at Zi Yin: "What now? What should we do?"

Zi Yin held Lin Shuangjiang's hand, led her to touch the illusory dream ball, and said lightly, "Go in."

When Lin Shuangjiang's fingertips touched the ball, he suddenly felt a familiar sense of the world being turned upside down.

She originally wanted to call for help, but Zi Yin's face suddenly disintegrated from her face like mist!She shouted, but she couldn't even hear her own voice.

After a long time, it seemed that he had finally adapted to such turmoil.

Lin Shuangjiang rubbed his forehead, slowly opened his eyes, and froze in place.

Where she is, as far as the eye can see, there are fairy grasses and spirit flowers, and spirit beasts everywhere.The sky has never been so close before, with white clouds floating under her feet, what she saw when she looked up was the sacred tree that seemed to cover the sky and block out the sun.

Lin Shuangjiang: Where am I _(:3)∠)_?

Subconsciously, Lin Shuangxiang wanted to touch her little black book to check whether she was still in the original world, but she didn't want to touch it with one hand but it was empty. She immediately looked around, but there was no trace.

That black strategy book, which was like a nightmare, followed like a shadow, could not be destroyed, let alone lost, suddenly disappeared out of thin air.