There was a constant ringing in my ears...A rage kept surging in my heart. Before I even opened my eyes, I felt my eyes were dry and dull. When I opened my eyes, I felt that the scene around me was very strange, yet very familiar.

I blinked, and my eyes suddenly felt dry and painful, as if a handful of ashes had been blown away.

Bai Yueqiu stood up slowly, looked at the empty room, and looked out the window at the sight of long bridges and rows of pavilions. She neither cried nor laughed, and felt both happy and sad. "What a big palace, such splendid pavilions. - This is not my home."

Place."

Looking up into the distance, the mountain peaks are like jade pillars, and the light clouds are like thin tents. From time to time, the sound of chanting sutras comes from the clouds and floats into the ears.

Bai Yueqiu frowned for a long time, and then suddenly realized that when she was half asleep and half awake, it was the sound of chanting sutras that was buzzing in her ears.

There was no need to look for directions, he walked naturally towards the outside of the palace.

Passing the road of golden flowers, accompanied by the stream of red fish, smelling the fragrance of Lanzhi and tall trees, stepping on the floating dust, walking leisurely.

At the end of the road, the clouds are thick and thin, and all the trees on the mountain are saplings.

On the top of the mountain, the clouds become the sea, the trees become saplings, and deep among the clouds, it is the place where sutras are chanted.

Bai Yueqiu entered the sea of ​​clouds and walked against the wind. I don't know how long it had passed, but suddenly a thatched house standing out of thin air appeared in front of her.

The earthen walls of the thatched house are no taller than the height, and white clouds are billowing on the thatch, as if a strong wind is roaring, trying to roll up the triple thatch on the house.

Bai Yueqiu suddenly laughed and leaned into the thatched cottage.

Looking up again, the thatched hut turned into a mansion.

The building is immeasurably high, reaching up to the river and covered with stars.

A line of poetry is clearly written among the stars: When times come, heaven and earth all work together, and the heroes who are transported are not free.

Bai Zhiyi looked sideways, "Why don't you come out yet, Gu Yucheng? What are you hiding from?"

Gu Yucheng came from under the stars with a complex expression, his joy was not as much as his guilt, and his sadness could not hide his excitement.

Bai Zhiyi's expression was calm, "I feel like I'm no longer young when I see you. You have changed. It's a pity that this side of you is better not to be seen."

Gu Yucheng's eyes were slightly sour, and he smiled bitterly and said, "It's not as good as when we first met. - I'm not as good as me."

He had thought about the encounter countless times, and had felt guilty countless times. Only this time, it was an unexpected surprise.

Bai Zhiyi looked around, "I remember everything now. We were hit by the Nine Ancestor's formation. Do you know where this is?"

Gu Yucheng was a little decadent, shaking his head like a lost sheep.

Bai Zhiyi sneered, gritting his teeth to resist the pain in his heart.

Gu Yucheng suddenly realized, "This place is where the Nine Ancestors used to imprison my soul. My body is not here. Sister, are you okay? Are you okay?"

Bai Zhiyi stopped talking and said coldly, "It seems that my body is not here either. Perhaps it is because the body is separated from the soul that I temporarily lost my memory."

Gu Yucheng looked at Bai Zhiyi and felt her cultivation. He smiled bitterly and said, "There is the energy of the Nine Saint Sons in Zhengdingyuan. They are the heirs of Donghuang Taiyi..."

Bai Zhiyi raised his eyebrows, "I have heard the story of the Nine Saint Clan. People only care about what may happen. Who cares about what may have happened?"

Gu Yucheng nodded, "You have always been so smart."

Bai Zhiyi no longer concealed his anger, "I just need you not to die in the hands of the enemy! I'm not here to reminisce with you!"

After the words fell, Bai Zhiyi realized that his words still revealed the fact that he did not want Gu Yucheng to die. He felt unwilling in his heart.

"I obviously hate him so much, why can't I let him die?" Bai Zhiyi's heart was filled with anger and pain.

Gu Yucheng said sincerely, "Yes. If you hate me, I can die for you. I won't back down this time."

Bai Zhiyi understood that Gu Yucheng had misunderstood her words, but she made a mistake and said, "You'd better be like this."

Gu Yucheng forced a smile, "The skills left by the Nine Sons have become the weapon used by the Nine Ancestors to harm the world. In order to resist the Nine Ancestors, the Nine Saint Sons used their Qi to prevent the Nine Ancestors from refining my bloodline."

Bai Zhiyi suddenly realized, "So, the Ninth Saint Son will send part of your essence and blood to other places?"

Gu Yucheng was slightly surprised, "That's right. They sent the essence and blood into a mountain with ten caves and set up a blockade."

Bai Zhiyi confessed, "We were used by the Nine Ancestors. They obtained your blood essence through our hands."

Gu Yucheng sighed softly, "In order to refine my essence and blood, the Ninth Patriarch cannot leave the formation. Therefore, he cannot break through the obstruction of the Ninth Saint Son... But I don't understand, how did you accurately find the Mountain of Ten Caves?"

"The Nine Ancestors lured me, Palace Master Bai and others to come to rescue you. On the way, Anli Anli transformed into a fog city and trapped us. - Bai Zimo broke through the fog city and saw the mountain of ten caves. It seems that this is also going to be deserted.

Mr. Bai Zhiyi explained.

Gu Yucheng frowned slightly, "Right now, my body and blood essence are in the same formation as the demon Xuan Sheng. The Nine Ancestors will use my body and blood essence to help the demon break through the Yin and Yang realm."

Bai Zhiyi no longer remained calm, his expression was full of surprise, "How is this possible?!"

It doesn't even take half a year to break through from the Ningding Realm to the Yin-Yang Realm. In terms of time, it is simply impossible. Even if it takes one year, even if it takes ten years, it is impossible.

Gu Yucheng's expression was heavy, "I don't think it's possible either. It's just that the Nine Ancestors are doing this."

Bai Zhi easily fell into deep thought.

Soon, the sound of chanting sutras sounded.

"The Hunyuan bursts into pieces, turns over and changes its shell."... "Yao Ming is born and dies, Yin and Yang essence and blood."

Bai Zhiyi felt carefully, "This is...?"

Gu Yucheng explained, "The scriptures are compiled by the Ninth Patriarch in order to help Xuan Sheng merge and refine my essence, blood, and body. Xuan Sheng can only be used to refine my essence, blood, and body."

"Dedicated to a specific time, a specific person, a specific thing? This kind of scripture cannot be passed down..." Bai Zhiyi still frowned.

In the building, the sound of scriptures filled the air.

Bai Zhiyi suddenly laughed and said, "Qin Motuo once mentioned to me the effect of Xuan Sheng on the Ninth Patriarch. Now it seems that the Ninth Ancestor is indeed using Xuan Sheng to test the Hungry Valley Furnace. They also want to practice the Hungry Valley Furnace.

So we need a Yin-Yang monk to be the sacrifice..."

"The Ninth Patriarch actually allowed you to pass this kind of information to Qin Motuo?" Bai Zhiyi asked Gu Yucheng.

Gu Yucheng denied, "No...they didn't allow this."

Bai Zhiyi nodded, "I see. - It seems that it is the result of the cooperation between Bai Zimo and Qin Motuo. They have really powerful intelligence capabilities. What do you think of Bai Zimo? What kind of person is he?"

Gu Yucheng was silent for a moment, "I don't know. But I am willing to let the Beggar Clan join you."

Bai Zhiyi mocked, "You know, after my father Gu Mingwen disappeared, I guessed that Gu Yu'an would propose marriage to you. I have always been able to see through people's desires... I have always remembered how vividly desires exist."

"The chivalry and grievances in the world are full of scheming and interest disputes; the games in temples and power schemes are nothing more than a party that fights against differences and respects those who are powerful. Even the so-called friendship between people is based on friendship first and then later.

Affection.

I can see through all of this. But I don't understand. I don't understand why I am alive when I can see everything clearly..." Bai Zhiyi smiled evilly and wiped away a line of tears on his face.

That line of tears is like the hatred of a drunk person for the fine wine...

"I don't care about power." Bai Zhiyi regained his composure. "Bai Zimo now owns the entire world, and almost no information about the demon country can escape his grasp. This power is a sword inserted in his heart."

"As long as I want, I can use Bu Guren and let them fight..." Bai Zhiyi's eyes drifted away, as if he remembered something. "The most satisfying moment in my life was when my father Gu Mingwen held my hand.

I didn’t have to understand at that moment where I came from, where I was going, what I needed to do, what the meaning of my existence was.”

Gu Yucheng's heart ached and his chest was distressed, "So you knew you didn't belong to Nanjun."

"I don't belong to the demon country either." Bai Zhiyi answered without any hesitation.

"You are lonely when there is no one around you. You are lonely when you have nothingness in your heart." Bai Zhiyi looked outside the building.

"We are going out. Now I know the direction."
Chapter completed!