Chapter 13                                                                                                                             �

Ai Ming finally saw Indra Huitian's hands. Before, he came out of his beard and hair, he could only see half of his face. This was a pair of withered and dry hands, with black veins exposed, and half a foot long nails were like ten sharp daggers. The hands were bent and gently stroked the five gems that formed the yellow beam pillow, as if they were trapped by ghosts. Ai Ming could not think that Indra Huitian would have such hands. Didn't it mean that the skin of a successful person who practiced the truth would be like a baby's skin? Indra Huitian's face was very similar to a baby, and the contrast between these hands was too big.

Indra Huitian's brows were almost frowning. He originally thought that Ai Ming had a remedy in his hand, which could transport energy into the yellow beam pillow, but unexpectedly, Ai Ming's skill was too poor, and it was refuted and impure. Even if there was refining the remedial remedy, it would be much worse. Although the energy input into the yellow beam pillow could be barely used, it consumed a lot of money to fully utilize the function of the yellow beam pillow. Alas, why was the remedial remedial in the hands of such a tired boy? Unfortunately.

Indra looked at Ai Ming and saw that the boy was standing aside with his eyebrows down and his hands drooping, looking very respectful, but his sloping eyes really made people angry. You said that this boy was just benzene. If he had time to grind water, he could have some skills. The problem was that he liked to play some cleverness, some cleverness that could be seen at a glance, which made people laugh and cry. Compared to the women around him, this boy had a bright future.

"Xiaoyue, go and call your master, second master, and your master." Indra Huitian said.

"Yes." Mo Chouyue agreed, pinched the magic trick with his fingers, and three paper cranes flew out from between his fingers, and flew out quickly.

In a short while, three middle-aged people came from outside the cave. One of them knelt down to worship the Queen of Indra and said, "Master." After that, they stood there without saying a word. The three of them looked average and serious. The only difference is that two of them were NPCs, and the other was a player. One of them was Mo Chouyue's master, followed by the second master and Mo Chouyue's master. And Mo Chouyue's master was a player.

The other two also called out "Master" and stood behind the master in the leader. At this time, Mo Chouyue also came over and gave them a greeting. Ai Ming also ran over with the opportunity and tried his best to make things polite. However, the three middle-aged people ignored Ai Ming and regarded him as air. No wonder, although they had not officially met Ai Ming, they still knew very well what Ai Ming did on Mount Indra. Instead, the three of them were very polite to Lan Ruo, and even the four sisters were treated better than Ai Ming. Ai Ming was so angry that he cursed in his heart that he was an old pervert.

Indra Huitian said: "I asked you to come today, so I want you to take these little kids to Youmingyuan, so don't cause trouble along the way, go and go back quickly, do you know?"

The three middle-aged people nodded in agreement, but they were laughed and crying. Why are they all almost three or four thousand years old? Master spoke to them in a tone of children, and no one could stand it if they heard it. But it can be forgiven. The elderly always have a little bit of a childish temper and are rejuvenated. They have also followed Indra Huitian for many years, so they are not unfamiliar with Youmingyuan, because Indra Huitian has to go there once a few hundred years, but it has only been a lot less. Although they don’t know why the master is so nervous that the woman frozen in the Star Ice Crystal in Youmingyuan, this time it takes such a big move, it seems that the woman is saved.

After Indra Mori explained the three of them, he said to Ai Ming: "You go to Youmingyuan this time, the task is very important, so don't be careless. You can hold this pill. If you don't have enough skills, you can put it under your tongue. It's useful, do you know?" After Indra Mori said that, a black pill appeared in his hand, and the pill jumped up and fell into Ai Ming's hand.

Ai Ming was stunned and looked at the pill in his hand a little overwhelmed. What does it mean? Is there anything he has to do with his own affairs? What is the time when he is not good enough? When Ai Ming thought, he had nothing to do with Shoulan. Even if he went to Youmingyuan, it was just a public tour. But it seemed that he was not finished yet when he heard from Indra Huitian's words.

After giving Ai Ming pill, Di Shi Huitian explained the reason. It turned out that the Huang Liang pill was full of energy under Ai Ming's efforts, but because Ai Ming's internal strength was too complicated, the energy in it would be much greater than that consumed under normal conditions when using the Huang Liang pill. At this time, Ai Ming should appear. His function is to send internal energy to the Huang Liang pill when the energy consumed too quickly to ensure that Huang Liang pill can last until the end and wait until Shou Lan wakes up. The problem is that Ai Ming's internal strength is too weak. If his personal strength alone is probably not able to fully meet the needs of Huang Liang pill, then the pill in Ai Ming's hand will be useful. This pill can quickly replenish Ai Ming's internal energy, so as not to lose all his previous efforts.

After hearing Indra Huitian's words, Ai Ming felt relieved. It turned out that he still wanted to send his internal strength to the yellow beam pillow. This was simple and familiar. "It depends on the arrangements of the old seniors." Ai Ming said respectfully.

"Okay, let's go down and prepare, set off quickly and come back early." Indra Huitian closed his eyes.

"Yes." After everyone bowed, they left the cave.

As soon as they left the cave, the three middle-aged men ignored Ai Ming and only discussed it with Mo Chouyue, and agreed to fly away after they set off tomorrow.

The rest of the people followed Mo Chouyue to a house and began to prepare before the trip. In fact, there was nothing to prepare, so the family was kept on their own. It was simple to leave, but some necessary advice was still necessary. After some discussion, the candidate for Youmingyuan this time was decided. The four sisters stopped going. They were not strong enough, so it was a burden to go there. Maomao didn't go anymore. Lan Ruoshi wanted to take this opportunity to send her to Indra Huitian to discipline her. Recently, Maomao is a bit unreasonable and causes trouble everywhere. She is like a monkey head who has reborn. Lan Ruoshi can't control it, and Ai Ming should not count on it. Only Indra Huitian has a little deterrent power. Although it is not very effective, it is better than not, let alone Maomao can learn something along with it.

Ai Ming had to go, and Lan Ruo was worried about her husband, so of course she had to go. Mo Chouyue, she was the contact officer this time, so that her master would not like Ai Ming, and it would be bad if something went wrong in the middle. With her, things would be easier. Because Youmingyuan is very far from Mount Di Shi, thousands of miles away, and is at the junction of Yasi Empire and Tufang Empire, a small place called Yu County, so Mo Chouyue and her senior brother borrowed a parrot to ride on Ai Ming; as for herself, she borrowed a phoenix.

Early the next morning, everyone gathered together and was about to set off. Ai Ming sat on the parrot tremblingly, but Lan Ruo behind him, his face was still a little strange. No wonder Ai Ming felt uncomfortable. The parrot was red-eyed and red-mouthed, covered with white hair, two feet tall, and the head was as big as a bucket. A sparse white hair under his belly was exposed with a ball of red flesh. His tail was two feet long. The feathers at the end grew into a spoon-shaped shape. It was awkward no matter how you look at it. Moreover, the bird screamed like a dog barking, and it looked very ferocious. With Ai Ming's timid personality, if not, Therefore, if he was killed, he would not approach the bird. Ai Ming looked at the phoenix under Mochouyue's seat enviously. The phoenix feathers were divided into five colors, red like Danxia, ​​six feet tall, with a tail of more than 100 feet long, with a snake neck and a chicken beak, and a pattern. It looked very beautiful. The cries were also very loud and clear, and the sound entered the sky, which was pleasant to the ears. Even it stomped on it, so dignified and elegant. Alas, birds were more angry than birds, why was it so ugly, and Xiaoyue's so good? Ai Ming suspected that this was Mochouyue's intention. In fact, it was indeed.

After everything was done, Mo Chouyue's master flew first, followed by Ai Ming, Lan Ruo and Mo Chouyue, who were riding birds, and flew towards the Yasi Empire.

This is the first time that Ai Ming has flew so high. Although he had used a carved sword to fly with a sword, he flew only thirty meters high, as slow as a snail. It is not like this time, even the clouds are slid backwards under his feet. Looking down, the tall mountains are like small potted plants. How strong is the gale in the sky? If it weren't for the bird's automatic protection magic weapon, Ai Mingfei would have been blown away and would have gone where he would have gone.

Mo Chouyue's master Bofei was in the front, carrying three lilac sword lights and faint thunder. The two birds behind him followed closely. In less than three hours, everyone flew to Yuxian, a small border town of the Yasi Empire. Ai Ming couldn't help but sigh. He had just read a poem not long ago and said that the description "I stayed in Cangwu in the evening, visited Pengdao in the evening, and flew across the edge of Dongting." He thought it was an exaggeration. When I saw it today, it was indeed worthy of its reputation.

Everyone fell down a mountain and looked around. The mountain was round and rolling like a whole stone. It can be said that the hair on the mountain is not long. Yu County was originally located in a remote area and has a small population, and it is even less popular here, but it is better to be careful to avoid causing trouble.

The master pinched the magic trick with his hand and thrust it. He saw the sound of his feet roaring the mountain, and a bottomless crack was cracked out of thin air. The crack was only ten meters long and only four or five meters wide. After it was cracked, a large cloud of cold air emerged from it, soaring into the sky. It immediately drizzled up and down.

"Go down." Master turned his head and said, but his brows frowned. He saw Ai Ming behind him at this time, his face turned pale, his lips were purple, his whole body was trembling, and even his eyebrows were covered with thick frost. He thought to himself that this kid was really troublesome. But as the cold air from the crack was extremely cold, others were very skilled, and they didn't think so, Ai Ming could not bear it. Everyone was only concerned about observing the crack, not paying attention to Ai Ming, and Ai Ming was not in a hurry to prevent it, and immediately suffered a great loss. Master had no choice but to wave his hand and a warm current hit Ai Ming. Ai Ming recovered.

Ai Ming let out a big sigh, and his heart was so cold. He couldn't help but look down and saw that the crack was dark and could not see the bottom. After looking at it for a long time, his eyes were a little blurry and he was dizzy.

The master had no choice but to take out a red bead, recite the Dharma Sect silently, and emitted a red light from the bead to cover everyone. In the past, they did not use magic weapons to protect their bodies when they came to Youmingyuan. Although the cold air in Youmingyuan was heavy, it was also a good opportunity to temper their own magic power. But this time, they had to make an exception for Ai Ming.

Everyone fell into the cracks one after another and flew down. With the maintenance of magic weapons, Ai Ming didn't feel that it was cold at all. Lan Ruo was helping him fly next to him, and he didn't have much effort and his spirit came suddenly. However, there was really no scenery in the crack for him to watch. He was so bored that he had to ask Mo Chouyue, who was flying beside him, "Sister Chouyue, is this Youmingyuan?"

Mo Chouyue felt nervous when she heard this, and looked at the master who was flying below worriedly. Sure enough, her master heard Ai Ming's question and paused slightly, and then continued to fly down as if nothing had happened. Mo Chouyue secretly annoyed Ai Ming's words and said that it was not important to the seriousness of Ai Ming. At this time, she called her sister Chouyue. Isn't that asking for death? What would the master think after hearing this? If it weren't for the master's advice in advance, Ai Ming would have to suffer. In order to change the topic, Mo Chouyue had to tell Ai Ming about the origin of Youmingyuan.

It turned out that Youmingyuan was originally a drama center for ancient immortals. Later, this ancient immortal was not sure whether he had ascended to the Tao or his soul was scattered, so the place was idle. It was not until Shoulan's master Hedong's mother accidentally broke the ban here and was discovered and named Youmingyuan.

Don’t think that ancient immortals are so great. The level of cultivation at that time cannot be compared with this time. In terms of magic weapons and magic theory, theories of cultivation are not the same level as now. There are many ways to cultivate the cultivation of the realm, even the second-rate cultivation methods are much better than those of the ancient times. Magic weapons are also very strange. Compared with the past, the stone axes and stone swords of the ancient immortals are much stronger in terms of refining methods and materials. But why do people often talk about how good it was in the ancient times and how easy it is to ascend?

?Theoretically, the method of cultivation is better than before, and the magic weapon to resist the heavenly tribulation is much stronger than before. Why is it more difficult to ascend now than before? Speaking of which, the number of people who ascend to the cultivation in ancient times is not much different from the number of people who ascend to the cultivation in the current period, but you must know that there are many more people who are now cultivating than before. No wonder the current cultivators are envious. In fact, the reason is very simple, because although the current method of cultivation and magic weapon are very good, people's hearts are not old and there are constant right and wrong. What was strong in the past is that people's hearts are simple and there are fewer disputes.

Of course, there is not much to see the cave of the ancient immortal. Apart from a few magic weapons, there are only one or two volumes of cultivation methods. There is nothing else. The remaining cultivation methods are very simple and have no value at all. However, the magic weapons are very good. After tens of millions of years of baptism, the power of the magic weapons can be imagined. Here we are common sense. The reason why magic weapons can be called magic weapons is that, with a few exceptions, most of them can absorb the spiritual energy in the world for a long time to nourish themselves. Unless it is a magic weapon that cannot be worse, the longer the rest of the years, the greater the power. Therefore, the cultivation world can often hear someone who owns an ancient treasure and sweeps all directions.

The old mother from Hedong received the magic weapon, but she found a large number of star ice crystals in this Youmingyuan. This star ice crystal is a good thing. Its pure Yin specialty makes it very useful in tempering magic weapons and refining medicines. When the old mother of Hedong was overjoyed, she regarded this place as a secret base and came to pick the star ice crystals every few days. Later, the old mother of Hedong passed it to Shoulan, and Shoulan was passed to the Five Father Heavenly Venerable; the Five Father Heavenly Venerable was passed to Shouyuan, and Shouyuan was passed to Di Shi.

The old mother of Hedong was heartbroken by Shoulan's fate, but for the happiness of her disciple, she did not cause trouble for the Five Father Heavenly Lord. However, she only had a disciple like Shoulan, and she did not accept any more disciples in the future. When Shoulan was injured by the Five Father Heavenly Lord and frozen in Youmingyuan, the old mother of Hedong had already been reincarnated; the Five Father Heavenly Lord was still pressed to the foot of Tianmu Mountain, not knowing whether to live or die; Shouyuan had already been reincarnated, and he was unknown whereabouts; only a few people in the Indra Palace knew the secret of Youmingyuan.

Listening to Mo Chouyue telling You Mingyuan's origin, Ai Ming became more and more boring. He fell asleep. He didn't know how deep the ghost place was. He flew down for a long time, endlessly, so annoying.

"My husband, wake up." At some point, Ai Ming was pushed to death by Lan Ruo.

"Why, have you arrived at the place?" Ai Ming opened his eyes hazyly and looked around. Then, his eyes became wider and wider, and he could not be bigger.

This is a not-so-big cave, but there is a universe inside. Countless shiny gems are embedded on the cave walls, emitting a charming light. But these did not attract Ai Ming's gaze, and his gaze was deeply attracted to a huge ice crystal. What he was fascinated by was not how perfect the ice crystal was or how priceless it was, but because there was a person sleeping inside and a woman.

Sister Shoulan! Ai Ming could tell at a glance that Sister Shoulan was too clear in his dream and could not forget it. At this time, Shoulan closed her eyes, and the sad and mysterious smile left the corner of her mouth. Her hands were crossed and placed on her chest, her expression was so peaceful and quiet, as if she was taking a nap.

"Sister Shoulan." Ai Ming burst into tears and stretched out his hand obsessedly...

"My husband." Lan Ruo grabbed Ai Ming with concern. It was so dangerous that Ai Ming almost touched the ice crystal. Although the surface of this star-like ice crystal did not look cold, Lan Ruo could feel that if Ai Ming's hand touched this thing, his fate would be very bad.

Ai Ming was pulled by Lan Ruo and woke up. After a moment of silence, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and looked at Lan Ruo gratefully. It was so dangerous. Although his hand had not touched the Xingbi ice crystal, the cold air on the Xingbi ice crystal had already made his fingertips numb, and he rushed up along his meridians. He was only one step away from attacking his heart.

"Okay, get out of here." The master shouted impatiently. After Ai Ming and others pushed aside, he took out a half-human-high alchemy furnace from the Qiankun Ring in his hand and placed it on the ground. The master opened the lid of the alchemy furnace and a scent of orchid musk rose from the alchemy furnace. Ai Ming swallowed his saliva, which smelled so fragrant. Isn't that? The alchemy furnace contained all the medicinal liquids used to save the shoulan, such as the ten thousand year ginseng, the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and other essences, and it was hard not to smell good.
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