Ruan Mingchi got up, ignoring the crimson veils falling down overwhelmingly in his mind, the quiet room with nothing in his vision, only a long bright pearl leisurely illuminating the futon on the ground, and the obscure and incomprehensible light on the black gray wall. Text.
The sticky sound echoed in his mind, Ruan Mingchi walked out of the quiet room, in front of him was a long corridor, although there were long pearls hanging above his head every one meter, but at a glance, the scenery was exactly the same, so quiet that even the sound of breathing can not hear.
Ruan Mingchi walked to the door of the corridor, just as he put his hand on the door, his feet suddenly went limp, and he almost fell to the ground. He looked down, his eyes trembled slightly, and then his Adam's apple slipped, a drop of sweat snaked down his jaw, ready to drip .
Just open the door.
go out.
Ruan Mingchi found that he couldn't do such a simple thing.
After a hundred days, he calmed down and kept tempering his heart. He thought that he could overcome it by going through it again, but who knew that the time had passed was too long. The little Bie Xin was full of love and sorrow, and the impact on him was as impressive as the first time.
All in my mind are Ji Hao's face, expressionless, forceful, forbearing, and a comfortable sigh.
The voice fell beside his ears, pulling away the last bone in Ruan Mingchi's body like an electric current, he bent down slowly holding the door, and stretched his hand down...
After several struggles, Ruan Mingchi gritted his teeth, and for the first time, uncontrollable anger burst into his heart, and he kicked open the door of the quiet room.
"bump!"
There was a loud bang.
The disciple on duty who was waiting outside the door looked up in surprise, and saw the slightly embarrassed face of the master, especially the blush at the end of the eyes, which became more and more obvious.
The little disciple trembled in his heart, he felt scared, and vaguely sensed that this was a sign of being possessed by a demon.
It's a pity that the young disciple was in awe of his master, so he didn't dare to say much, he just shouted in a low voice: "Master, I have been here twice before the master, do you..."
"Let him wait!"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ruan Mingchi, he flew out of the house, left from Changlao Mountain, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.
The little disciple chased to the door and looked. The direction the master was going was far away from the main peak of Busi. Is that direction the Hall of Asking Heart
The unthinking Hall of Asking the Heart is the place where the disciples in the sect torture their hearts before being promoted. Each person can only enter three times in a lifetime, namely the Jindan stage, Nascent Soul stage, and Spirit Transformation stage.
New disciples in the Qi refining period and Foundation building period are not eligible to enter.
As one of the unthinkable treasures of the town sect, the Temple of Wenxin naturally has its wonders.
It's just that the master is already a Mahayana, and his Taoism is complete, but what kind of heart do you want to ask
The little disciple worships and loves the master, and selectively forgets the red marks in the eyes of the master, only thinking that the master is invincible in the world, and naturally has a way to solve any problem.
Here Ruan Mingchi came all the way to a big mountain, and before the disciple guarding the gate could react, he went straight into the palace gate.
With his hands behind his back, he flew in quickly, the temple door opened and closed, and the figure disappeared.
The guard disciples dare not speak or ask.
Entering the hall, there are statues of "unthinking" masters and uncles lined up on both sides, including Ruan Mingchi's master.
The master's eyes were full of kindness, and he smiled with his hands behind his back. However, when he saw the statue of the master today, Ruan Mingchi felt that the master was examining him, and there was anger in his eyes.
Ruan Mingchi pursed the corners of his mouth to avoid his sight, stepped into the hall, and came to a place of nothingness.
Here, is the place of "asking the heart" of the Hall of Asking the Heart.
Ruan Mingchi sat cross-legged in the void, with stars gradually flickering above his head, he was illuminated by these stars, and all the past appeared in front of his eyes.
He saw himself studying art with a teacher when he was a child, seeing himself practicing for thousands of years, seeing the joy of discussing the scriptures and Taoism with his brothers and sisters, seeing himself making great aspirations, cutting emotions into Taoism, and shattering the void.
All kinds of things in the past are magnified before his eyes, and Ruan Mingchi's heart is gradually calm, and his Dao heart is firm.
"Ask the heart", ask the heart, where did you come from, and where should you go.
Bringing all the past to the fore, as if retraveling the path of life, but in reality it is only a few days.
It really is a thousand years at a glance.
Three days later.
In the Hall of Asking Heart, starlight shines brightly, and Ruan Mingchi, illuminated by the starlight, has a clear heart, and his body is surrounded by immortal energy, giving people a faint sign that he seems to be about to ascend in the daytime.
But not long after, the fairy energy suddenly twisted and wrapped around him, as if a pair of arms hugged him, touched him from head to toe, and pulled him down.
Ruan Mingchi's breathing suddenly became thicker.
It was not good to yell in his heart, but before he could react, the deepest secret in his heart was dug out.
hundred years ago.
Immortals communicate with each other.
Border gates are always open.
When the demon king married the demon queen, the three worlds wished them all, and Ruan Mingchi went to the demon world to congratulate him as the head of the first sect in the fairy world, "No Thinking".
That day, the sky was filled with red makeup, dragons were singing and phoenixes were singing, and guests from the three worlds gathered in the Demon King's Palace. Even the demons who usually looked fierce and evil, had smiles on their faces today.
Wearing a veiled top hat, Ruan Mingchi was welcomed into the hall and offered a wedding gift. Before he could say anything, he looked up and met the man in red.
Separated by a thin layer of yarn.
The man in the wedding dress had a handsome face and a majestic imposing manner. Sitting high in the hall, Ruan Mingchi remembered the feeling of looking up at the mountains when he was a child. The man in front of him was so powerful that no one could match him.
However, such a man today has affection in the corners of his eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, he clings tightly to the hands of the people around him, and the depths of his black eyes are full of love.
At that moment, Ruan Mingchi thought, why should such a person be loved, and who should be loved.
The Queen of the Devil is truly the luckiest woman in the world to be able to win the affection of the Supreme Being of the Demon Realm, announce it to the Three Realms, and hold a grand banquet.
However, when he turned his eyes away, Ruan Mingchi saw himself being held by the devil Ji Hao, wearing a red wedding gown, and being so glamorous... No! not myself! It was a ray of soul that he separated many years ago, Ruan Xian'er who was reincarnated and brought up with his innocence and long-lasting love!
How could it be him!
After that day, Ruan Mingchi was full of surprises and puzzled, and every time he thought of this, the man in red would come to him with a smile, hold his hand, his eyes were lingering...
The second time I met Ji Hao was at the junction of the border between the demon world and the human world, in the border city.
On that day, Ruan Mingchi heard that there was an auction of the Three Realms once every ten years, so he rushed over to bid for a herb he needed.
There were crowds of people in the auction, Ruan Mingchi dressed up in disguise, and sat quietly in the crowd. Amidst the sound of auctions one after another, Ruan Mingchi's eyes frequently drifted to Room No. 1 Tian.
From the beginning of the auction, Tianyi Room has won bids repeatedly, and even the careless dean of him was quite amazed at the generous bid. I'm afraid that the other party will take a fancy to his mark, if he wins the bid in the end, it will be far more expensive than the price, it would be unsightly.
However, what to expect, the "Hanging Pot Bead Powder" picked from the blood pool in the demon world appeared, and many monks bid for it.
The starting price was only 500 high-grade spirit stones, but it soared to 3,000 high-grade spirit stones in the blink of an eye, and the shouts of bidding slowed down.
Ruan Mingchi calculated the price, but it was not expensive. In order to win it directly, Ruan Mingchi shouted: "Five thousand."
The price of two thousand top-grade spirit stones has already exceeded the value of the item, and there was no sound in the auction hall for an instant.
The demon auctioneer shouted on the stage: "Five thousand! Is there any more five thousand for the first time! The second time!"
"Six thousand!" Room No. 1 finally spoke.
Ruan Mingchi frowned instantly, and said, "Six thousand and one hundred high-grade spirit stones."
"Seven thousand!" Room No. 1 Tian raised the price without hesitation.
"Seven thousand one."
"Eight thousand!"
"Eight thousand one."
"Ten thousand!" Tian No. 1 room was really proud, and the price was directly increased by ten thousand.
"..." Ruan Mingchi frowned, and said in a loud voice, "Fellow Daoist upstairs, I have great use for this thing. Ten thousand is already beyond the value. What will fellow Daoist give me? Ruan has another reward."
"Okay." The upstairs spoke again, but it was a low-mellow voice, a simple word with a slight ending, revealing a hint of laziness.
Ruan Mingchi finally spent 10,001 high-grade spirit stones to obtain "Xuanhu Pearl Powder".
With a deep sigh in his heart, he got up and left the auction hall, heading for Tian No. 1 room.
The cultivation of the two guards outside the door is not simple. Ruan Mingchi took a look and knew that the two of them had reached the realm of transformation. If they were in the fairy world, they could already start a sect, but now they are just guards outside the door.
He thought about it, knowing that the identities of the people in the room must be very difficult.
After pushing the door and entering, the scene of the house unfolds before you. There is only one old man standing next to the seat serving tea and water, and the other person is sitting on the soft bed, holding a crystal clear grape in his hand. , Grab the grapes and feed them into your mouth.
Ruan Mingchi felt inexplicably familiar, his eyes fell on the black hair, observed for a moment, and then slowly stepped forward.
Go around to the front.
A handsome face appeared in front of his eyes, familiar facial features, with unruly indifference, and the aura of a strong man crushed him, and Ruan Mingchi felt suffocated in an instant.
This person is Demon Lord Ji Hao.
But thinking about it this way, it's only natural. In the entire demon world, the Demon Lord dominates alone, and the means of collecting money are so terrible that even if he buys all the items in today's auction, his eyebrows will not frown.
Although immortals and demons have lived in peace in recent years, the difference in moral concepts has led to constant friction between the people of the two worlds. There is an old saying, "If the way is different, do not conspire with each other."
Ruan Mingchi was not only surprised and wary of this Demon Lord Ji Hao, but also curious.
Why did Demon Lord Ji Hao marry Ruan Xian'er, why did he marry his avatar, and how should he cut off his love in the future? Is he really going to kill Ji Hao
But in this world, Ruan Mingchi can cut off any love, but he can't do anything to the devil Ji Hao.
very strong.
The man in front of him was so strong that he was a little weak.
Ji Hao turned his eyes to look at him, obviously not aware of the disguise on his face, he waved his hand casually to let him sit down, and the old man brought tea.
"Why does Taoist friend want this "Xuanhu bead powder"? This medicine is very partial. It only nourishes the spiritual consciousness. It doesn't look like your spiritual consciousness has been injured." Ji Hao looked at him and asked leisurely.
"A friend was injured just like this. I took a picture of it to refine the elixir for him. Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your kindness. This is a small thank you gift." Ruan Mingchi took out the thank you gift and replaced it with a "hanging pot" "Pearl powder" has a similar function, but it cannot replace medicinal materials. I replaced it with a coral bracelet from the depths of the fairy world forest and sea, and handed it over.
The old man took the small box, opened it and took a look. The coral bracelet inside was placed quietly, with extremely strong spiritual power. Wearing it all year round has the effect of increasing cultivation and nourishing the sea of consciousness. If a mortal gets it, one piece of flesh and bones will have the effect of bringing the dead back to life, it is definitely a priceless treasure.
Ji Hao was surprised: "Fellow Daoist's thank you gift is so precious, it's much more valuable than "Xuanhu Pearl Powder"."