Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 202 Opening of the Flood Dragon Secret Realm

Li Qingxuan left not long ago.

A thin-faced Taoist came to the small mountain village before, counted his fingers, walked towards the pregnant woman with a smile.

The woman is lazily lying on the deck chair, squinting her eyes, basking in the sun.

Everyone in the village practices martial arts.

There are no wild animals infesting, no bandits prying.

People here live quite comfortably.

Footsteps came.

If the woman felt something, she was about to open her eyes, but she felt drowsy and fell asleep.

"It's really lucky to find a baby with spiritual roots in this remote place."

The skinny Taoist walked up to the woman, stretched out his palm, placed it on the woman's swollen abdomen, and recited obscure ancient prose.

A faint ray of light flickered from the woman's belly.

The skinny Taoist nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, yes, it's a baby girl, and the price is higher. It seems that I have to wait here for a few days."

After speaking, he flew against the wind and disappeared in place.

After counting interest.

The pregnant woman opened her eyes in a daze and glanced around.

The sun is scattered.

On the fence outside the courtyard, a black kitten flicked its tail lazily. When the hostess looked at him, it meowed twice in response.

A peaceful scene.

"Could it be an illusion just now?"

The woman with the belly was puzzled, put away the poisonous needle in her sleeve, touched her belly, smiled lovingly, squinted her eyes and fell asleep again
Li Qingxuan is returning to the family land with his wife Yunxue.

Sudden.

He had a feeling in his heart and looked towards the direction of the small mountain village.

A fish is hooked!
""Question of the Heart" is worthy of being a magical technique for cultivating destiny. I just condensed the magical runes, followed the induction in the dark, and cast the bait, and my wish came true."

While Li Qingxuan was surprised, doubts arose in his heart.

Just the magical rune has such an effect.

Why can Turing Tower hide so deeply?
Seeing that he turned his head suddenly, Yunxue couldn't help but smiled and said, "Husband, if you don't want to part with the delicious food here, why don't we stay for a while longer?"

Li Qingxuan stroked his wife's hair and shook his head absently.

The purpose of his trip was to plant a secret in Turing Tower.

Li Qingxuan was very afraid of this hidden force that could not find a trace of information and might be connected with the grassland barbarians.

Turing House has a large layout, and even a small family like his, which is inconspicuous on the surface, has encountered the dark side controlled by the other party, so it must be asking for a lot.

Li Qingxuan liked the relatively stable practice environment of Daqian very much.

if not necessary.

He didn't want to leave Dagan to wander again.

And even for the safety of himself and his family, it is very necessary to find out the other party's information.

just.

Under normal conditions.

The larger the layout, the more flaws.

I am just practicing destiny, condensing the divine power runes of destiny, and with some fur, I can use the induction in the dark to calculate this Turing Tower and plant the dark seeds in advance.

Why in reality, he couldn't find any clues about the other party?

Li Qingxuan would not be arrogant to think that there would be no monks who practiced the fate of the three sects.

He secretly sighed in his heart: "Hey, the more I understand some things in the depths of this world, the more I can feel the hugeness and unknownness below the ice."

The unknown Dagan Sanzong, the Great Yan Demon God, the Grassland Barbarians, and the Desolate People.
These things made him unable to figure out the depth and details.

Even the current turbulent Dajin.

When Li Qingxuan thought about it carefully, he was shocked into a cold sweat.

At the beginning, Qin Ming's father, a dignified Nascent Soul cultivator, also practiced "Question of the Heart", and he was the only monk in the Wenxin Sect who achieved Nascent Soul through this method.

That's not as simple as condensing magical runes!
Instead, control the magical powers of destiny!
Will this kind of existence really be designed by Crazy Unconsciously?

Ask Xinzong so.

What secrets are hidden in the Star Luo Sect and the Longevity Sect, whose background is no worse than that of the Wenxin Sect?
Before practicing the "Question of the Heart".

Although Li Qingxuan felt that it was a bit strange for these sects to close the mountain, he only thought that they were slow to react, which made them unable to recover later, so he chose to close the mountain and wait for the opportunity.

Now it seems.

This kind of thinking is a bit ridiculous!

"Thinking about it makes no difference."

Li Qingxuan shook his head, controlled the magic weapon under his body, and accelerated his escape speed.

Yunxue, who was snuggling in his arms, knew that her husband had something on his mind, but obediently did not ask, but just pressed her small face to his chest, silently accompanying her.

a few days later.

The two quietly returned to the Li clan.

After Li Qingxuan comforted Yun Xue, he chose to retreat again.

Come to the Chamber of Secrets.

Li Qingxuan said softly: "Little Soul."

At the foot of the secret room, a small potted tree swayed twice, and the two branches shook, as if stretching, and then a small face emerged, and said lazily: "Master, you are back."

"Ah."

"Over there in the dark market, how is your investigation these days?"

heard.

The little soul who had been sleeping lazily wrinkled his face and said bitterly: "Master, those dark markets seem to be mixed with good and bad people, and there are people of all kinds, but I found that the masters of those dark markets actually have an alliance behind them. The puppet can't get in at all."

"alliance?"

Li Qingxuan frowned: "What about the trafficker channel?"

Xiaohun shook his head bitterly again: "It's no problem to buy monk slaves and furnaces, but once I inquire about the source, my puppet was killed before it came out of the dark market."

Is that so.

Li Qingxuan let Xiaohun back down, sat cross-legged on the futon, and his consciousness appeared under the Enlightenment tea tree in the dream space.

Mental arithmetic supernatural powers only increased the speed of his thinking.

When encountering confusion, the Enlightenment Tea Tree is more helpful.

Wisps of white mist are inhaled into the nasal cavity.

Li Qingxuan only felt that the high-speed operation of the brain was flickering with flashes of thinking, which brought him new enlightenment.

For Turing House.

He actually only knows one name now.

Before completing the "Question of the Heart".

Li Qingxuan's thinking is very simple.

Anzi controlled by Turing Tower, even the inconspicuous new cultivating family of the Li family, accidentally mixed in one of them, which shows that there are a huge number of them.

A monk with spiritual roots is not a Chinese cabbage.

Such a huge number of shadows means that Turing House has a stable source of spiritual root baby channels.

Under the command of the Xiuxian family and Zongmen.

The disappearance of a child will attract people to investigate.

In the mundane, it is different.

Under the light, there is darkness.

Those spiritual root babies born in the ordinary world are actually a kind of resource in essence.

This kind of unfounded baby is a good choice whether it is cultivated into a furnace for sale, or used for brainwashing as a dead man, or even as a consumable for cultivation.

Li Qingxuan guessed that the headquarters of Turing Tower should be rooted in the dark world of Dagan Xiuxian!It even controls a huge human trafficking channel!
For the sake of safety.

While carrying Yunxue by himself, pretending to be a friar visiting mountains and rivers to investigate, he let Xiaohun control the puppets and go to those dark markets to explore.

Because inadvertently condensed the "Mandate of Heaven" magical rune.

On Li Qingxuan's side, he succeeded.

Although nothing was found on the little soul's side, what happened to it also revealed that there is a powerful hidden force hidden in the big trunk, controlling the underground world of cultivating immortals here.

"This level is obviously not something that can be done by an external force, but it is impossible for someone to collude with the barbarians in the endless grassland, right?"

Thoughts surged in Li Qingxuan's mind.

Unfortunately, he has too little information, and he doesn't really understand the whole Daqian.

Not supported by intelligence.

Wisdom is nothing but a rootless source.

Li Qingxuan had no choice but to stop thinking.

Anyway, the shadow has fallen.

I just need to wait for Wang Ziqing to cultivate to a certain level and awaken his memory!
With the help of sending spirit rings.

As long as she grows up steadily, she can definitely climb up the Turing Tower!
But this is the case.

On Wang Zifeng's side, I need to worry about it myself.

thought here.

Li Qingxuan's consciousness connected to number one.

"Owner."

This feedback on the [-]st is a few breaths late.

Li Qingxuan was not surprised.

Now most of No. [-]'s computing power, including several sub-brains, are used in the layout of Jiaolong Secret Realm, and it is normal to be unresponsive.

He asked directly: "Wang Zifeng, what's the situation now?"

For this old friend.

After he knew the other party's experience, he simply provided some help in secret, and gave the other party many opportunities to safely earn contributions.

Friends are friends.

Help is help.

Li Qingxuan will not help without restriction just because of the effort of raising a hand.

Last time, Wang Zifeng assisted No. [-], devoured the contribution of Xuanbao Pavilion spirits, exchanged a lot of resources, and became a foundation-building cultivator.

How about now.

He is not clear anymore.

No. [-] flashed twice before transmitting the current situation of Wang Zifeng to Li Qingxuan's mind.

After reading the information, Li Qingxuan was a little surprised: "He is now in contact with people from Dayan Demon Sect?"

"Yes Master."

"The disciple Wang Zifeng exchanged a lot of information about the Dayan Demon Sect after inquiring about the secret method of reincarnation and nirvana to no avail."

"Half a month ago, the believer Wang Zifeng took refuge in the people of the Dayan Gusheng Sect, and he is currently guarding the area where the Jiaolong Secret Realm is located with them."

Hearing this, Li Qingxuan's mind flashed information about Past Life Sect.

This is Dayan Xiuxian Realm, a not-so-big Jindan sect. Its main practice is called "Rebirth Gong".

Because he is not good at fighting.

So the past life sect is in Dayan, and the mix is ​​very bad.

However, this sect has strict control over its disciples, so Li Qingxuan has not obtained the formula of "Rebirth Kung Fu" through those disciples of the past sect.

"So Wang Zifeng joined the Past Life Sect because he wanted to revive his sister?"

Li Qingxuan was silent in his heart.

Wang Zifeng's experience is undoubtedly a bit miserable.

At first he thought that Wang Zifeng was obsessed with women, but later he found out that the two siblings were actually in a very bad situation because of the internal struggle in the family.

Their sister-brother relationship, apprenticeship to Xuanbao Pavilion, is just for self-protection.

Wang Zifeng's behavior was nothing but a disguise.

It was good to be safe and sound.

As a result, Wang Ziqing, probably stimulated by Li Qingxuan's humiliation before, finally got a Buddha statue outside by accident, and was bewitched
Wang Ziqing's younger brother was accused of death.

Wang Zifeng is alone, and now he is probably relying on a faint hope of resurrection as his spiritual sustenance, so he is not completely decadent.

In this world, practice the law but not the mind.

Many monks are actually not strong in spirit, and may not even be as good as some mortals who have experienced setbacks.

"That's it."

Li Qingxuan sighed, and ordered No. [-]: "Give him a mission, let him infiltrate the Past Life Sect, collect information on the Dayan Demon Sect, and take the opportunity to give him some life-saving things."

"Okay, master."

One's consciousness dissipated.

Li Qingxuan glanced closer to the fairyland on earth, the dream space transformed by the spirit mist, and his consciousness returned to the real body.

Wang Zifeng has a mental problem.

Wang Ziqing's death was just an inducement.

The other party's real problem should be caused by his family.

Even if Li Qingxuan told the other party about Wang Ziqing's situation now, Wang Zifeng's heart disease would not heal, but he would just turn in another direction.

This outsider can't help.

Li Qingxuan decided to give him some convenience.

As for whether Wang Zifeng chooses self-destruction or spiritual rebirth in the end, it depends on his own fortune.

but
Without the shackles of Wang Zifeng.

After Wang Ziqing's memory recovered, he needed to have a good talk with her.

Otherwise, Li Qingxuan wouldn't feel at ease using it.

The planning of the Turing House cannot bear fruit overnight.

The business now is the Flood Dragon Secret Realm.

the next day.

Li Qingxuan practiced silently while waiting for the full moon night.

For the treasures in the secret territory.

Li Qingxuan was not interested.

But the Flood Dragon Secret Realm, which involves the insanity of feigning death, is different.

He is safe now.

It's just crazy that he hasn't discovered his existence yet.

But this cannot be concealed.

The other party will surely notice that the Holy Cult of the Blood Talisman is fighting against him!
By the time.

It was Li Qingxuan who had a headache.

a few days later.

The area where Lake An was originally located.

The clouds are turbulent.

Above the nine heavens, there is a round of bright moon, like a silver plate radiating to the earth, spreading silver light.

Accompanied by the appearance of the silver wheel above the head.

The group of monks who had been waiting for a long time suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Pairs of eyes, looking around vigilantly.

According to rumors.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the night of the full moon.

Kowtow to the east for the blood sacrifice, and you can see the entrance to the secret realm.

In this weird atmosphere.

The demon cultivator who was mixed in with him gave a disdainful smile, and took the lead, killing the casual cultivator beside him on the spot, and bowed to the east.

After a little confusion.

Everyone looked at the few people who shot with fiery eyes.

next moment.

The silver glow on the top of the head twists and changes.

Several demonic monks worshiped by the blood sacrifice seemed to have received a revelation.

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, several people showed joy, and actually manipulated the magic weapon, piercing through their own heart veins.

"This is."

"how so!"

Everyone was shocked.

Some monks who feel bad have already manipulated the magic weapon and fled outwards.

Only, it was too late.

As the essence and blood of several demon monks spurted out, it turned into a blood mist and smudged the silver light.

More powerful fluctuations swept around.

Whether it's Qi-refining casual cultivators, or the hidden foundation-building monks, as long as they are swept by the blood-colored silver glow, even if they are already alert, they will still show a strange smile, piercing the heart, and spurting out all the essence and blood in the body
(End of this chapter)