The time-traveling villain wants to escape from Feng Aotian's Shura Field

Until Mu Xianxian ascends to heaven, they will keep their tails between their legs.

They must be aware of this situation.

So these guys...will they cause trouble?

While Qin Yangjun was thinking about the problems of the hidden sect of the aristocratic family, he flew back to his villa on his sword.

However, when I saw my new home.

Qin Yangjun was stunned.

I saw that a courtyard house was built on the site of his original villa, and its area was several times larger than that of his original small villa.

The main house in the center even has two floors and a special viewing terrace on top.

The gate of the courtyard was transformed into a magnificent main gate, with two stone lions standing at the gate and a golden plaque hanging on the door.

A big Qin is in the middle, revealing a sense of ethereality.

Qin Yangjun recognized the handwriting, it was his sister's handwriting.

Qin Yangjun looked behind him and then at the building in front of him.

The central two-story building, how many people can live here...

Including Mihua, Yin Kangxuehan, and Ling'er, there are only four people.

Could it be that I have come to the wrong place?

But the word "Qin" on the door of the mansion was obviously mentioned to himself.

What...is going on?

With a doubtful mood.

Qin Yangjun stuck his head in and looked around.

On the left, there are rockery, lotus pond and pavilion, with a giant tree standing in the middle and a stone table and stone bench under the tree.

On the right is a row of small flower beds.

Yin Kang Xuehan was lying on the branch of a giant tree, his legs swinging back and forth, his left hand supporting his chin, and his right hand pointing up and down like a conductor.

A spiritual power emanated from her fingertips.

Below, a group of little paper people were sweeping the yard with brooms.

I didn’t see Ling’er and Mihua.

Yin Kang Xuehan glanced around and saw Qin Yangjun standing at the door.

Qin Yangjun's expression made her burst out laughing.

"What's wrong with you? Going back to your own home is like being a thief."

Qin Yangjun was sure of it.

"this is my house?"

Qin Yangjun walked into the yard, and Yin Kang Xuehan also jumped down from the giant tree.

She crossed her arms over her chest, highlighting the whiteness of her chest. She raised her head and looked at Qin Yangjun with pride.

"How about it? I designed it. This environment is nice, isn't it?"

“Did you build this house?”

"No, no, no, I just made some suggestions, but I didn't expect that the people who built the house would adopt them."

Yin Kang Xuehan turned around, raised his head and looked at the house in the middle. He seemed very satisfied with how those people had restored his design.

Qin Yangjun:......

Qin Yangjun didn't actually have too many requirements for a place to live. He just wanted it to be clean, tidy, warm, and where he could eat and sleep. So Qin Yangjun wasn't very interested in this new home.

Afterwards, Yin Kangxuehan took Qin Yangjun to familiarize himself with the structure of the courtyard.

Qin Yangjun saw Mihua and Ling'er in the room.

Ling'er seemed to be teaching Mihua how to clean. Both of them were wearing aprons and headscarves, and they smelled earthy.

But Mihua's clumsiness only caused trouble for Ling'er. Not only did she make herself look dirty, she also failed to do anything practical, and even her headscarf was crooked.

As soon as she saw Qin Yangjun, Mihua rushed over, hugged Qin Yangjun's thighs, and complained to him.

Of course, Qin Yangjun didn't care about these things.

Not planning to interfere too much.

He is inexplicably feeling mentally exhausted now.

He didn't chat with the girls for long, but found his room and prepared to rest.

Soon, Qin Yangjun fell asleep.

In the dream, Qin Yangjun seemed to have come to a new place.

This seemed to be a magnificent palace, even the ground seemed to be made of gold. There were nine jade pillars standing in the palace, and there was a throne on each jade pillar.

Qin Yangjun looked up at the thrones and was distracted for a moment.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

A crisp voice suddenly sounded in Qin Yangjun's ears, and Qin Yangjun withdrew his gaze.

"Fusang Gong, are you homesick?"

Qin Yangjun's voice was indifferent, and a strange look flashed in Erhuang's eyes.

"There are only a handful of creatures who can enter Fusang Palace. How could you know that?"

"Guess."

Qin Yangjun was not prepared to discuss this topic in depth, so he changed the subject.

"You wouldn't drag me in here for no reason. What's the matter?"

“I like talking to smart people.”

Erhuang said this while raising one hand.

The surrounding scenery disappeared in an instant.

The whole world was divided into two colors, black and white. Erhuang stood in the white, and in the black, there stood an ancient clock.

冥。

"I brought you here for only one purpose, to preach."

"sermon?"

"My quota for preaching is very precious. Thousands of years ago, some immortals even fought each other to grab a quota."

But Qin Yangjun still acted calm.

After all, they are the Golden Crows, and almost no one can compare to their clan in terms of achievements in the way of Yang.

Afterwards, Qin Yangjun glanced at the Ghost Bell next to him, which was the incarnation of Ming to be precise.

"One Yin and one Yang, are you going to help me awaken the thing inside me?"

"Yes, you have almost no contact with the way of Yin and Yang. In this barren place of 'Taoism' in the lower world, you are not in a condition to awaken. And I need you to help me find the remaining two souls. The faster your strength improves, the easier it will be for you to help me find them. So helping you awaken will also be beneficial to me."

"Really?"

Qin Yangjun turned his head and looked at Erhuang with a smile.

Erhuang had a blank expression on her face, but her heart trembled at this moment, because she felt as if she was seen through by the person in front of her.

This is a very bad feeling, as if the other party has taken the initiative.

Even in the fairy world, she has always been the one who suppresses others, and no one can suppress her.

Chapter 7 New Goals

Qin Yangjun's eyes made Er Huang frown. She was not a person who liked to play dumb.

"What on earth do you know?"

"I know too many things. Since you are curious, I can tell you clearly that this technique is what you are thinking of."

After hearing Qin Yangjun's words, Erhuang seemed to understand something and was deep in thought.

"So the Immortal Dynasty really did that thing?"

Qin Yangjun did not reply. It was too early for him now and there was no need to continue the conversation.

He turned to look at Ming.

"So, who goes first?"

At this time, Erhuang raised his head.

"Of course it's me."

"Yes, it's her."

Well, now the status is clear.

The so-called preaching is actually the same as attending a class. Because it is in a dream, Erhuang and Ming can convey their arguments by creating something. This class is much more vivid than sitting in the classroom and listening to boring language.

At the same time, Qin Yangjun discovered that the explanation of Yin and Yang here was very similar to that in his previous life, and he had paid more or less attention to it before.

So he accepted some of Erhuang and Ming's opinions very quickly, and was even able to raise some key questions.

This also amazed Erhuang. It was the first time in all these years that she met someone with such understanding. He could draw inferences from just one sentence.

This is the Great Evolution Immortal Body... No wonder those guys in the upper realm...

Erhuang stared at Qin Yangjun with a strange look in his eyes.

At this time, Qin Yangjun was contemplating the principles of Yin and Yang, so he did not notice Erhuang's gaze.

I don’t know how long it took, but Qin Yangjun opened his eyes.

Erhuang raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

This is Qin Yangjun’s dream. If he really awakened that secret, this dream would change to some extent.

Sadly, it was calm.

"Failed?"

Qin Yangjun took a breath.

Sure enough, things were not as simple as he thought.

"I am too weak. Although I have some enlightenment about Yin and Yang, I cannot really generate the power of Yin and Yang. And you also know what the conditions for practicing this technique are."

Erhuang immediately understood what Qin Yangjun meant.

"So... you need external stimulation... but unfortunately, I am now incomplete, and this Ghost Bell is also in a damaged state... I really took it for granted. You will have a chance to use this skill only after you ascend to immortality..."

However, at this time, Qin Yangjun suddenly said.

"No...I already have an idea."

Erhuang couldn't help but raise his head.

"Do you know where the source of yin and yang is?"

Qin Yangjun showed a mysterious smile.

"Then, just watch my performance."

He had read the script, so of course he knew.

It seems that I have to find time to visit Dongzhou.

However, at this moment, Qin Yangjun suddenly discovered that the Erhuang in front of him began to become illusory, and everything around him turned into mist.

Qin Yangjun knew that he was about to wake up.

Erhuang seemed to have noticed it as well.

"Oh, there's something I almost forgot. The power technique you practiced affects the body. Because it was a sudden enlightenment, you learned it directly without practicing self-cultivation. As a result, you didn't realize that the technique was very complete. There is no need for you to practice another technique. You just need to use the technique to cultivate your body again..."