Inner Demons

He meditated for a while without saying anything. He stood up again and went straight to Junshan by the wind.

He landed in the nave square halfway up the mountain and walked straight to the west. To the east of the square is a cliff, and to the west is a green forest. There are rockery pavilions, deserted.

Walking into the woods, I am not in a hurry to do business. Instead, he took out some paper and magic pen from the folding fan.

Orthodox and painting school both need these two distinct things, but they cannot display their skills without them. There are some small tricks in normally that only require hand decisions and formulas. When fighting, there are also talisman burned and painted. When you really need to use paper and pen, it is during pre-war preparations and array layout.

Li Yunxin is a Demon dragon body, unbeatable. Normally, many problems can be solved with brute force, so he doesn’t know it these days-the technique of painting school is slowly declining.

Now I took out these things again, laid the paper in midair, and painted with the magic brush, only to realize that the breath between the next strokes is somewhat blocked, and the thoughts are not as smooth as before. If you think about it again, these days, you have almost never had a good rest from the cultivation technique passed by his parents—he now says it’s the real state, but in terms of skills, it’s probably only equivalent to when he arrived in Weicheng—far more than those cultivation techniques. The Daoist Daoist of the same realm, but still some distance away from the real world.

With such an alert to himself, he made a few talisman. Then he put away the pen and paper and walked in the woods, supplemented by the hand formula, took the talisman out.

Not at all in the forest. The canopy still covers the zenith, the stars and the moon are not visible, and there is no Insect Cry in the forest. But the endless spirit strength circulates in the branches of the tree, occasionally scattered rays of light like flying flakes-it is a common phenomenon that neither Li Yunxin nor their parents have carefully studied.

Now, he took out his folding fan and suspended in front of him with Spiritual Qi.

Bai Yunxin told him how to get out of Dongting.

Some cultivation demons almost always have a “hing palace”. In Li Yunxin’s opinion, this thing is similar to “storage bag” and “space bag”. When Demon’s demon power is strong to a certain level, and there is some incense aspiration, you can condense something like that-there is no stereotype, it comes from the deepest needs in your heart. It may be a wooden barrel for some people, a stubborn stone for some, and a sword for some.

Xinggong Xiao. No matter how strong the mana is, it will become bigger and become a “dragon palace”.

The term “Xinggong” is understandable, but the term “Dragon Palace” makes Li Yunxin a little confused-since Demon in the world may have this thing, why is it crowned with a dragon.

Maybe it has something to do with True Dragon.

However, if the Dragon Palace is completed, people can enter. This is the case with Dongting Monarch’s Red Flower City, and the same is true with Li Yunxin’s folding fan.

It’s just that there is a “gateway” in it.

The Dragon Palace is like a house. When the host enters the Dragon Palace, he uses the “front door”.

The house has a back door—the Dragon Palace also has a “back door.”

It’s just that the back door has to be opened by yourself, and the method of “opening the back door” sounds even more unusual in Li Yunxin. When he was told these things for the first time, he already felt like a weird “system” created by who. This feeling is even stronger now.

——You have to enter your dragon palace, then choose a location and open the back door.

From then on, no matter where you are, as long as you enter the Dragon Palace and go out from the “back door” inside, you will return to the place you chose before.

However, this method is not commonly used. According to Bai Yunxin, that is where the spirit strength of the Dragon Palace is leaked after all. If it is used frequently, it is guaranteed that the Dragon Palace will collapse and the loss will not be worth the loss.

This matter is very clear from the rules. But the problem is… as a method of Demons, it is too mysterious. This reminded Li Yunxin of a low-level and crude setting—without any reason or explanation, “that’s it”, plus certain restrictions.

This incident, coupled with some small details before, made him often give birth to some unknown fear in his heart. There may be some secret hidden in this strange world. But as far as he knows right now, those secrets are probably not mild and beautiful. He is not afraid of facing danger, but he is very afraid of not knowing where the possible danger is, which disturbs him.

So he tried to suppress this little anxiety in his heart-next moment, he disappeared from the forest.

He appeared in his “Dragon Palace”.

Same as the last time he came here, it is full of mist. There used to be some odds and ends and food inside. But it was almost used to deal with Su Weng the other day. Li Yunxin didn’t like this feeling. There are many things that can be hidden in the fog, which makes him feel like he is being surrounded. It is not a good phenomenon that the situation is not under his control, so he has been trying his best to avoid it before.

The last time he came, there was still white mist in the dragon palace. There is no clear distinction between up and down, left and right.

But this time came in…He was taken aback.

There is something.

A small side world appeared in the fog-like a jungle. The trees in the forest are towering and verdant. The forest is dotted with flowers and plants of various colors, and colorful butterflies are flying. And this dragon palace is extremely quiet…you can hear the tactful birdsong.

Li Yunxin is looking at the world from a weird perspective-he is like a Creator, looking down from the top of the sky.

So there is a clearing in the forest, and there is a courtyard with two entrances on the clearing. The courtyard looks very dilapidated, with weeds growing between the courtyard and the tiles.

…somewhat familiar.

Li Yunxin quickly realized that he had indeed seen the yard, had been there—that’s not it. Su Weng showed him the trapped Liu Lao Dao, Shi Kuizi, and Sanhua. That courtyard!

In…his dragon palace? !

Such astonishment made him “walk” subconsciously to the yard-as soon as this thought moved, the scenery quickly got closer. Next moment, he was already standing outside the courtyard.

At this time, he looked up at the sky again, and he would find that there was no sun in the sky, but the sun was shining. There was fog all around–probably the kind of fog in his dragon palace. He raised his hand to touch the door panel in front of him, and immediately felt the texture of rotten wood and the scratching of the peeling paint on the door.

Li Yunxin took a deep breath and opened the door.

With a squeak, he saw the patio where the grass grows, and the two people standing in the patio——

Black Blade should stare at it resolutely and look like a ghost. he.

Lao Dao Liu noticed the look in Black Blade’s eyes and slowly turned his face to look at him, just about to open his mouth to speak.

For the people in this hospital…

Lao Dao Liu just realized that there might be something wrong here.

Black Blade just woke up from a hallucination that lasted more than ten days. He once again remembered what the fake “Lao Liu” had said.