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"How is it? Qingfeng, did you find out about Duankong City or Baiduan Mountains?" Bai Yixin asked Shi Qingfeng who had just woken up.

Bai Yixin has never forgotten what he came here for successfully entering Butian Pavilion. One is to learn scriptures, but unless he enters Butian Pavilion's Sutra Library, he will not gain much. Bai Yixin, whom the teacher teaches on weekdays, has already mastered it.

The most important thing is to take a car to Baiduan Mountains. After all, Bai Yixin himself couldn't find how to go to Duankong City.

The news about Baiduan Mountains is harder to get than imagined, not to mention that its distance may be farther than imagined, and I don’t know how long it will take to catch up with it with my own pace.

"I didn't find out the exact information, I just knew that it seemed that he had only opened it once every few hundred years, and the time was uncertain, very mysterious, Duankong City... Brother Bai, sorry, I didn't find out." Shi Qingfeng, who came back from the Void God Realm, replied.

"As it really..."

Bai Yixin was silent, but fortunately he had expected it.

After all, Shi Qingfeng has limited ability, and at most he can inquire about information at the initial place (blood movement realm). The possibility of meeting someone who knows is not high. Even if he asks Master Bird or Master Jingbi, he is not familiar with it. It is good that Shi Qingfeng can ask about Baiduan Mountains.

Bai Yixin will not easily go to the Void God Realm network. After all, he will escape from his spirit and leave his body alone. If he is hit by others, according to Bai Yixin's behavior of attracting hatred in the past few days, he will probably be seriously injured.

Shi Qingfeng didn't even open the cave, so he couldn't stop the guy who came to him.

So, the only feasible way is the only way to go on the Gui Ye?

The Ghost Lord, the abandoned disciple from the Butian Sect in the upper realm, was the ancestor who created the Butian Pavilion. Because he was attacked by a super master from the woman he liked, he was pierced through the sky spirit cap by a sword.

Because of his obsession, since his death, whenever the Baiduan Mountains opened, he would look for outstanding geniuses who meet the requirements of Butian Pavilion and go to Baiduan Mountains to find his lost sword.

The Baiduan Mountains open every few hundred years, and it will shake the world every time, but not everyone can go there. It is a place for geniuses. Only teenagers under the age of 18 can enter. All the top major forces will escort geniuses from the clan to come. People with insufficient strength will enter are just food for other clans.

As long as Bai Yixin takes over the Gui Ye’s entrustment and get back the sword he lost in the Baiduan Mountains for him, then as long as he reports it to the elders of Butian Pavilion, Bai Yixin can have a plane ticket to the Baiduan Mountains.

"Let's try your luck first. I don't know what the Ghost Master's standards are. Let's go and see the spirit sacrifices of Butian Pavilion these days." Bai Yixin thought for a while. He had already fought the entire Genius Camp in the past few days. It's time to explore Butian Pavilion.

The area of ​​Butian Pavilion is really vast. There are hundreds of spiritual mountains where disciples practice. Everyone, such as elders and senior officials, occupy a majestic ancient mountain.

In addition, there are many mysterious places, like primitive wilderness, which prevents disciples from getting closer to the vastness.

For example, the Ancient Holy Academy.

The Holy Courtyard was shrouded in auspicious energy, and could not see the building, but could only see a road, as if leading to the end of chaos.

On that road, a young man was moving forward, claiming to be close to the gods among the creatures of the same age, blending with heaven and earth, and the sound of the great way was coming out, just like the ancient gods singing.

That person was Shi Yi.

"A good family background is also a kind of strength." Bai Yixin sighed.

This is incomparable. The Wuwang Mansion is the most powerful branch of the Shi Kingdom. It has all kinds of ancient relics of true blood, treasure techniques, etc. Adding the double pupils and the supreme bones of small brows, it raises Shi Yi's starting point very high.

But so what? Bai Yixin is very confident that he can surpass him. He doesn’t believe it. He can’t catch up with him if he cheats?

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This is a garden with a vast area, with all kinds of plants and trees, as well as small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and temples, but it has a distinctive feature, which is very old. The bridge and the temple seem to collapse at any time, as if it has not been repaired for thousands of years.

The vegetation is still the same, but the arch bridges and other things seem to be something left from ancient times and are almost destroyed.

"It should be here." Bai Yixin looked at this ancient Pure Land and whispered in his heart.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Bai Yixin heard a movement. When he turned around, he found that Xiao Budian was walking over with his hands and feet holding the hairball's tail.

"Hey*兒▽兒*, Brother Xiaobai, why are you here?" Xiao Budian and Mao Qiu looked surprised.

"I'll pay a visit to Lord Sacrifice in Butian Pavilion." Bai Yixin smiled, touched Xiaobudian's little head, and said very properly.

"Nah, Brother Xiaobai, the surprise you said last time..." Xiaobudian looked at Bai Yixin with anticipation.

Maoqiu's big eyes were rotating, as curious as a little guy.

"Let's talk as we go."

Looking up, you can see that wisps of divine light pouring down from the sky, and the stars and a silver moon all over the sky were shining with glow, like silver raindrops falling to the depths of the garden.

The two and the monkey walked towards the depths and arrived in front of an ancient garden.

This is a garden in the garden, with ancient walls and mottled times, leaving too many traces here.

There are three levels of courtyards, and the backyard is the most lit and rainy, and the moon is everywhere in the sky, which is obviously here for the sacrifice of the spirit.

The endless rain of light scattered, making the silver radiant here simmer, peaceful and sacred, and there is a plant there, which is the sacrifice of Butian Pavilion.

However, it is completely different from what I imagined. It is not dazzling or green, but yellow, sick, as if it is about to wither.

This is a gourd vine, climbing on a pile of stones, with no luster and divine light, and some are just withered and yellow.

It is not very large, only five or six meters long, and its leaves are sparse, like the arrival of autumn, making it lose its vitality.

A withered vine has only a little bit of vitality, and it is covered with yellow leaves. The light rain falling from the sky cannot alleviate its withering and declining momentum.

The stars and the moon are shining brightly, making the entire backyard white and sank into the vines, but it is still listless and has serious lack of vitality.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! This is the spirit sacrifice of Butian Pavilion, an ancient vine that has lived for endless years, which makes people tremble. Even though it is already sick, it seems that it is still inexplicably majestic in its old age, like a god!

Seeing it, Xiaobudian, who had just learned that his parents were still alive, paused and said nothing.

"Greetings to the Spirit!" Bai Yixin said since he entered the yard, and he had already paid homage to him again with a serious expression.

"The grass on Liliyuan is withered and flourishing every year. If it can be reborn in Nirvana like God Liu, it will be a terrifying power, that way..." Bai Yixin muttered deliberately, mentioning the way of autumn withering and spring prosperity, and bringing out the backing of God Liu.

The second half of the sentence that was not said is "There may be no more than the Butian Pavilion."

"Yes, yes, I know a willow tree. It was once more ill than you, bare and only one branch left, and finally resurrected."

The little guy was very clever and started talking about it in close proximity.

"Uncle Sacrifice to the Spirit, can we practice here?"

Xiao Budian sat down cross-legged and let the light rain fall, he also gained some of it, and his whole body was relaxed. Runes followed and his eyes lit up.

"If Lord Ji Ling doesn't speak, he will assume that you have made a promise. Then we are not polite, so we will come here to practice in the future."

Bai Yixin took the light rain and naturally understood that practicing here would be twice the result with half the effort. He found that the Spirit Sacrifice had no reaction and said carefully.

After looking at Xiaobudian, Bai Yixin also sat down under the gourd vine and began to visualize the original true interpretation in his mind, continuing to study the various rune mysteries recorded above.

The breeze blew, the yellow leaves swayed, the whole gourd vine moved slightly, and the silver rain fell, and this place was particularly sacred and peaceful.

I don’t know how long it took, when Bai Yixin was comprehending the original true interpretation, he seemed to hear the sound of the great way. He suddenly opened his eyes and found that the green gourd on the rack was moving, with an ancient rune flashing, accompanied by chaos, and it was particularly mysterious.

Bai Yixin was shocked and wanted to see the rune clearly, but he failed many times and could not see clearly.

After calming down again, he found that when the rune flashed, the sound of heaven and earth rumbling, it seemed much easier for him to comprehend the original true interpretation.

Bai Yixin was moved, this place is really amazing! This is even more magical than what is described in the book!

The night slowly became deeper, and Bai Yixin woke up from entering into meditation.

"It's time to leave if you are young."

Xiao Budian also woke up at the right time. He also knew that this was an area where disciples were not allowed to come in. If he didn't go home at night and was discovered by others, something would happen.

The two stood up and bowed to the backyard again, and made an appointment to come again tomorrow night.

But as soon as I stepped out of the yard, I found an old man with gray hair outside the yard, his eyes were hollow, and an ancient sword was inserted into his head, penetrated through him, wearing extremely ancient clothes.

He had no breathing, no heartbeat, and no vitality. He just stood there, his eyes were so empty that it was like two black holes.

Little Budian pulled Bai Yixin back a few steps, and asked with wide eyes.

"Brother Xiaobai, have you seen it?"

"Hiss, this is too scary at night, right?!" Bai Yixin was also shocked. Although he had expected it, he was still scared.

Silently, the old man disappeared, as if he had never appeared before, but Bai Yixin and the others felt a chill behind him, and turned around quickly, and their scalp suddenly became numb.

Maoqiu was even more frightened and jumped up from his shoulders since he was young, because the gray-haired old man was behind the two of them, and his hands were placed on their shoulders.

"Damn!" Bai Yixin stood upside down, raised his hand and punched him, which brought out the sound of wind and thunder, but did not hit him.

"brush!"

The old man disappeared silently again. This time he did not appear behind him, but appeared in the broken walls in the courtyard in an instant, and made a whine, as if crying.

"Brother Xiaobai, is this haunted?" Xiao Budian looked blue, and he seemed to be scared.

"It's okay if the soldiers come and the generals come and the water comes and the soil comes and cover it. This is still in my control." Bai Yixin was also scared, which is more exciting than watching ghost movies.

"Would we go back to find the Soul Sacrifice Shelter..."

Silently, the old man suddenly appeared in front of Bai Yixin and the others, and was fixed there without any expression. His face was like wood plastic, his eyes were empty, just blocking their way.

Suddenly, Xiaobudian turned around, quickly returned to the yard, and rushed to the backyard with a whoosh.

"If you have something to say, don't be so scary at night." Bai Yixin knew that the ghost would not hurt them, so he forced himself to calm down.

I don’t know what Xiao Budian did in the yard, but the old man in gray in front of Bai Yixin was shocked and he made a sound: “Give me a sword back…”

"Brother Xiaobai, are you okay? It ignores me!" Xiaobudian carefully poked out his head.

"Come here, it's okay." Bai Yixin waved to Xiaobudian.

Xiao Budian's back was still chilly, and the gourd vine actually let this strange old man care about it. Could it be that there is anything to do with it?
To be continued...