"I am the one who holds the sword and the world, why should I be afraid of darkness?"

Ning Yi chuckled lightly, tapped his fingers and landed on the bell.

A clang sound!

The crisp bell burst out with a thunderous sound, and a circle of visible sound waves exploded, like jade shattering, and wind and thunder roared towards the Lord's Mansion of Tianqing Pool.

The ancient mansion of sages that had been silent for thousands of years was full of dust at this moment. The water of the entire Tianqing Pond swelled up. With the mansion as the center, it constantly squeezed and raised around it, and a hollow circular ball was discharged. The wind and thunder rolled on the wall of the water flow, condensed into a roaring dragon.

"Such a magnificent vision..."

Pei Lingsu murmured: "Did the Lord of Tianqing Pond buried the 'innate spiritual treasure' in this mansion?"

This person doesn't look like a big shot.

It should be the movement that could not be suppressed when the secret hidden in the mansion was unsealed... Fortunately, the mountains where Tianqing Pond were located were all closed by formations, and the leader of the Literature Sect, Jin Yi, had already greeted him in advance. Even the disciples of the Literature Sect who were guarding the mountains noticed the strangeness of the Qi, would not step into the radius.

Ning Yi held his breath, looking forward to the moment when the mansion was unsealed.

The water waves swept and swelled.

It lasted for a quarter of an hour.

It seems that it is not that Tianqingchi who mainly delayed time, but the formation structure of this mansion is extremely complex. According to the "rules", dismantling the Dao Zong's wind and thunder technique can only unblock part of the mansion. Other areas are still covered by formations. This requires the original round and reunion of Ruyi formation and the unblocked area is "pushed out" separately.

Pei Lingsu looked solemn and stared silently at the center of the vision.

What she saw in her eyes was not the surging waves of water or the overlap of wind and thunder, but the silver secret patterns swimming in the void, like tadpoles. This was the secret technique of formation patterns that Tianqingchi took the initiative to use.

The girl remembered the direction, arrangement, and rules of these formation patterns in her mind... If the formation covering this mansion is an unsolvable mystery, if the rules are not respected, she will not be able to enter.

Then, there is no other way to dismantle the preferences of the Tianqing Pond according to the rules.

unless.

The main rebirth of Tianqing Pond.

No matter how mysterious the lock is, it is impossible to stop the owner holding the key.

Ning Yi's sword bones scored with brute force, while the girl's "formula attainments" had the possibility of dismantling the formation patterns on the original path.

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...

After a long time, the water waves ceased and the thunder finally disappeared in the southeast of the main residence of Tianqingchi.

In the light, the formation in the southeast of the mansion dissipated, revealing the true face of the mansion. A four-way portal hooked by silver-white thunder seemed majestic, but it wouldn't matter if it touched with finger sleeves... Of course, this is just for people like Ning Yi Pei Lingsu, or ghost cultivators, or cultivators who are not open-minded enough in their hearts. If they try to step into this mansion, they will be directly struck by wind and thunder and their souls and souls.

The Dao Sect’s control of wind and thunder is equivalent to announcing the first rule of the Lord of Tianqing Pond.

He hates evil spirits.

The ghosts and monsters are naturally not allowed to enter the mansion.

“It’s a backyard.”

The two left the Huxin Pavilion and circled a big circle on the lake. Because of the previous warning, Ning Yi told the girl about the gains of "visualization" in his heart. There may be unknown dangers hidden in the mansion. If you want to step into this unsealed place, you should be careful.

The mountain scroll absorbs the spiritual energy of this big lake.

Ning Yi raised one hand, his fingertips vertically with his cheeks, slowly stroking, outlining an obscure and complex ancient Daozong text.

"Read."

In the Xiling Dao Fruit taught to him, there is a nine-character mantra left by the ancient God. Those who come, fight, fight, all, array, front, and walk... The believers of Xiling believe that chanting these nine-character can eliminate all evil.

This is indeed the case.

In the vast world, there is a power of wish flowing and incense is spreading.

The superiors and the inferiors give blessings and strength.

The lower side meets the upper side, and express faith and praise.

With his fingertips falling, in just a dozen breaths, the nine-character mantra turned into a scorch and appeared around him. The nine big words spread like a barrier, surrounding Ning Yi and Yatou's bodies three feet away, never far away, and always kept flowing around.

The two stepped into the backyard together.

The backyard of Tianqing Mansion has never been capped.

Before all the formations were broken, the other areas of the mansion were still in a misty state. From the outside, they looked red walls and white tiles, full of ancient charm, but in the backyard, there was only a radius of dozens of feet. There was a simple thatched cottage. An ancient tree was built in this backyard, but it seemed that someone had dug up again... Only a bare soil pit was left, and the soil had traces of being dug.

"A thief has come to the mansion of the Lord of Tianqing Pond?"

Ning Yi's idea was denied by him as soon as it burst out.

The formation of this mansion cannot be broken even his sword bones. Who dares not to obey the rules of that ancient sage?

Not to mention coming to the backyard alone to dig out an ancient tree.

If there is really a thief coming, unless his cultivation is much higher than that of the main Tianqing Pond, it is impossible to step into the mansion safely without stimulating the formation. As for an existence that is even stronger than that of the main Tianqing Pond... Although there are two great people in the vast history of the world, how could such a mighty figure do such a thing?

"This backyard doesn't look like there are evil spirits."

Pei Lingsu murmured softly, but she did not relax her vigilance, and did not leave the nine-character mantra range that Ning Yibu had brought down, but stood quietly in the backyard, waiting for the arrival of the "visual state"... According to her understanding and exploration of the Lord of Tianqing Pool, the people who came to the center of the Lake Pavilion followed the rules of the game and solved the problems as a reward, and would receive the "inspiration" of the Lord of the Pool, which is the enlightenment in the soul.

I waited for a long time but didn't show up.

"This backyard is so pitiful... I didn't see any clues related to the Dao Zong's control of wind and thunder." Ning Yi murmured to himself, "There are no stone tables, no potted plants, and no traces of life. The portals adjacent to other parts of the mansion are locked by formations."

He raised his head, and the sunshine was burning.

Look around... confirm that you have not missed any details.

When he stepped into the mansion, his soul seemed to become "no longer sensitive". His subconscious reminded Ning Yi that this mansion was more "delicate" than he thought, but no matter whether he looked directly with the naked eye or with the soul, he could not find a noteworthy "clues".

Ning Yi frowned. There is only one place to explore now.

That simple, ordinary thatched house leaned against the most remote place in the backyard. Under the scorching sun, the grass clippings shone with golden light.

He held the bell in his hand and stood in front of the thatched hut's door.

A natural intuition appeared in Ning Yi's heart at this moment.

"I'm waiting for me here... the 'Wind and Thunder Technique puzzle' about the Dao Sect was solved. The puzzle of this door should only be solved by me."

Ning Yi turned around and kissed the girl gently on the forehead, handing the bell to her, "Dao Zong's 'Wind Thunder' is connected to my divine sea. If I haven't come out, don't go in. Shake the bell and wake me up."

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...

The girl tied her hair.

She pursed her lips and waited outside the thatched hut.

The sun is very bright and there is no murderous intention.

A breeze blew.

The soul was peaceful, and a piece of grass fell, falling on her shoulders.

...

...

The backyard is very small.

Thatched huts are smaller.

But the thatched hut is very big.

It was like a huge world, a world that cannot be illuminated by the light. When Ning Yi pushed open the door, darkness and coldness swept over and pulled him into it... With a "boom", the sound of the broken door being closed heavily was like thunder exploding in his ears.

The young man sneered calmly.

"Sure enough, I'm visualizing the world...it's been a long time."

There was a dark piece in front of me, and a clear "cold" physical intuition came from here, but Ning Yi was very clear that these were the feelings of the sea of ​​divine beings that directly lead to the depths of his soul, just like the ancient scroll of the sword-holder who he entered with the help of Mr. Ye.

The previous "warning" of the Lord of Tianqing Pond was fulfilled at this moment.

"The backyard was exposed under the scorching sun. Is this thatched hut dark? Is it called 'shady'..." Ning Yi smiled and said with interest: "What is this a metaphor? I might die of life?"

In any case, I did trigger the door pushing action.

But now it is impossible to sense things like "fine snow", "sword energy", "the great river of Taoism" and so on. All the nine Taoist characters surrounding you have dissipated. I don't know whether all the actions in this spiritual world can be connected to the real world.

The same is true in turn.

Ning Yi lost all his cultivation and became the most ordinary person.

When his "natural eyes" gradually got used to the darkness in front of him, he saw clearly the environment he was in.

A huge and vast world, in front of us is a vast plain with ups and downs.

The dawn has not ended, and the eternal night has lasted.

The end of this plain is as unseen as the extreme night.

Ning Yi frowned, he narrowed his eyes and tried to look into the distance. At the end of the horizon, he seemed to see one "prairie tent" after another, are the traces of people living in it?

An agitation sound came from my ears.
To be continued...