In the early morning, everything was silent. A trace of light from the horizon to the east was carefully soaking the light blue sky, and a new day gradually moved from afar.

The moist wind swept gently, walked in from the broken glass window, brushed everything slightly, and left quietly again. The light daylight also occupied every corner, and painted the door with a dreamy white color.

The sunshine is quiet and elegant, without that noisy atmosphere, which makes people feel calm and relaxed, and Yu Xian feels this artistic conception.

Looking at this strange and familiar scene, Yu Xian gently crossed the pond and walked towards the pavilion in the middle, where there was a beautiful woman standing tall and graceful.

"Yu Xian thanked Miss Guo."

Yu Xian bowed slightly and thanked Guo Jiayi. Last night he fought with Wang Hua, Wang Hua actually used the exiled immortal technique. Although he used the Kong Shu Seal method to fight against the enemy, neither of them could master his magical powers, so they were both a little injured.

Of course, Wang Hua is not better than himself, and his injuries are even worse. Fortunately, the Guo family immediately rescued him, but later the Wang family sent someone to take him back to the Wang family, while Yu Xian stayed in the Guo family for a night of recuperation.

"You don't have to be polite. To be honest, Mr. Yu was injured in my Guo Mansion, so my Guo Mansion naturally had to take responsibility." Guo Jiayi smiled slightly, pointed to a bowl of spiritual medicine prepared on the table, and said softly: "This is a spiritual medicine specially made by our Guo Mansion. You should take it."

Looking at the gentleness of the beauty in front of him, Yu Xian's face turned slightly red, and then he reached out to pick up the bowl.

"Don't, thank you Miss Guo."

Another thank you, and then Yu Xian seemed to notice his flushed face, and he looked up at the sky and poured the medicine into his mouth, trying to cover his face with a bowl.

After doing this, Yu Xian said goodbye to Guo Jiayi shortly afterwards and left Guo’s mansion.

Although I wanted to stay with the beauty for a while, I was not good at it and didn't know how to talk to her. It was just embarrassing to hesitate for a long time.

Thousands of poems are in their hearts, but they cannot speak.

It’s really a waste of ten years of hard work!

Just say goodbye and go home.

My mother was alone at home and she didn't go back. I guess she was worried too.

In the early morning, there were not many people walking on the road.

But the morning breeze blew slightly, and crystal clear dewdrops slid down the leaves, jumping happily. The green grass woke up under the caress of the soft morning light, and looked even greener under the scrub of the rain and dew.

"Haha, haha..."

Looking at the vitality of the world and thinking back to the beauty's face, Yu Xian suddenly laughed, smiling from ear to ear.

Fortunately, there is no one here.

Don't worry about being laughed at!

...

On the other hand, after Yu Xian left, Guo Jiayi's face darkened in the pavilion, looking at the empty bowl, her expression was inexplicable.

"This time you did a good job. He has taken that thing, but he needs to take the second and next stages..."

A tall and thin old man appeared silently beside her, but it did not seem abrupt, as if he was there from the beginning.

The old man wore a blue robe, which made people feel that he was as elegant as a Confucian scholar, and also felt that he had a fairy-like appearance in the Taoist scholar, but when he looked closely, he still had a bit of evil nature.

After the old man came, Guo Jiayi's face changed a little, hesitated, and finally gritted her teeth and finally made up her mind to ask something.

"I just want to ask, what exactly is the place I went?"

"That's Dafan Mountain!"

"Dafan Mountain? The legendary Dafan Mountain!" Guo Jiayi exclaimed, feeling still scared.

A few days ago, after I came back from another place, I was practicing at night, and by chance, my soul entered a strange world.

It was endless darkness, without any light, time and space seemed to not exist there. Maybe you think it had been a long time, but it was actually just a moment.

Even my mighty aura could not be used there. I was crushed into my body by some law, and I could only keep walking.

I don’t know where I come from or where I end, but I don’t dare to stop.

Because in the darkness, if you stop, then you will be despair!

one day,

Two days,

Three days,

One month,

Two months,

...

I don’t know how long it has passed, but I am still walking in a daze, and clearly... I can only be despair.

But, why are you still leaving?

It’s not because I still have hope, but just becoming a walking zombie.

Maybe, this is numbness.

Finally, when she looked up and suddenly shuddered. Her empty eyes gradually became bright, and then she gradually developed other feelings, and then fear began to spread to her heart.

In front of her was something that was too big to understand. It looked like the legendary blue dragon. Although the blue dragon was locked by countless black and purple chains at this moment and could not move, the power it emitted was enough to scare herself.

It seemed as if I felt myself. The green dragon opened its eyes bigger than the mountain and looked over. Guo Jiayi's brain instantly turned blank.

After waking up, I lay on my bed, with a mark on my right hand that only I could see, even my uncle who was perfect in martial arts Hunyuan could not see it. Since then, I would torture in the purgatory every few days and every now and then.

After several times, I was already desperate, but I couldn't even die in that strange place, so I committed suicide in the world of Shenzhou, but I was saved by the mark in my hand every time.

Until, the mysterious enshrine in the family came to him.

Say he can help himself.

The tall and thin old man saw her expression change, pondered slightly, waved his hand, and said, "Now, you are the only one in the Guo family who broke into the depths of Dafan Mountain by chance and got the inheritance of the Guo family ancestor. Although your father Guo Mingyi is the Minister of the Confucian Confucian Relations, he cannot save you, because it is your Guo family ancestor who wants to attack you."

"So, can you help me?" Guo Jiayi stared at the old man tightly and said, "Also, since I am the inheritor of the ancestor, why did he harm me?"

When the old man heard this, he looked at her like a silly roe deer: "Who else can you find besides me? Your father, Guo Mingyi, Daru Mo Yuanman, and Guo Mingzhong, Wudao Hunyuan, are as powerful as Guo Mingzhong, but Guo Mingzhong can't even see the mark on your hand, and your father cannot do it."

"As for the inheritors? Do you know that when I was trapped in the bottleneck of cultivation and was confused by Taoism, I had sprinkled thirty-six inheritance opportunities in thirty-six small worlds. Some were supreme practices, some were beads that could be shuttled through the thirty-six small worlds, and some were taught by my own wisp of my spiritual consciousness... And among those inheritors, some became emperors and dominated the world, some became immortals and became supreme ancestors, while others were free and easy to form groups of wives..."

The old man paused and smiled strangely, "But in the end, guess what the result was?"

This smile made Guo Jiayi's scalp numb and she dared not answer, as if she saw thirty-six figures floating behind the old man.
Chapter completed!