The Great Enlightenment

The sun rises and the moon sets, time flies, and before you know it, Han Xiu has spent seven years alone in this lonely attic.

In the past seven years, except for food and convenience, he has hardly stepped out of the pavilion, and has been studying books. Since the master of the evil suppression sect left a copy of Tonggui Heart Curse three years ago , and never appeared again.

Under the shade of the trees in front of the pavilion, a armored soldier was leaning on the tree trunk to be lazy. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the figure at the gate of the pavilion. His pupils shrank sharply, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

The other armored soldier beside him also looked shocked, and said in surprise: The little master has left the customs!

No wonder they were surprised, because he stayed in the pavilion with his sleeves in his arms for seven years, and rarely appeared in front of people. This was the first time he really left the gate of the nine-story pavilion.

It was early spring, the vegetation was growing, and the golden red sunlight shone through the dense leaves of the giant trees in front of the building, and fell on the fair face of the young man in black robe, causing him to narrow his eyes a little.

The two armored soldiers hurried forward and saluted respectfully: Little Master!

The young man in master's garb took a look at the two of them, rolled up his thin black sleeves, and said in a gentle voice, Where is the sect master?

Between the sleeves of his robe, there is a wisp of twisted and strange black air surrounding it, and it makes soft hisses and hisses from time to time, obviously it is a domesticated evil spirit.

Just as the two armored soldiers were about to speak, Commander Xu's surprised voice came from beside him: Master Hanxiu!

He turned his head with his sleeves in his sleeves, looked at the resolute Commander Xu, and replied, Commander Xu.

Commander Xu walked up to him, looked up and down the thinly dressed young man in front of him, and sighed: I never thought that in just a few years, the little master back then would have grown up and even cultivated into the realm of virtual fire. It is really a great fortune for my Suppressing Evil Sect to add another guru!

On weekdays, the armored soldier who was in charge of eating with sleeves was someone else, so for seven years, even Commander Xu, who was waiting day and night outside the nine-story attic, had never seen sleeves with his own eyes.

Hanxiu sighed, his eyes were dim, and he seemed to be worried, and said: Commander Xu, do you know where the sect master is?

Commander Xu thought for a moment, then shook his head slowly, and said: As early as three years ago, the sect master left the Zhenxie Sect and has never returned. Now Master Xiaolu is in charge of the sect.

Master Xiaolu...

While murmuring in a low voice, scenes from seven years ago emerged in his mind. He looked up at Commander Xu with his sleeves in his arms, and said softly, Where is he?

Commander Xu raised his eyebrows, winked at the ninth-floor attic behind Han Xiu, and said, It's in the fourth-floor attic.

As soon as his words fell, a black cloud floated down from the attic. Master Xiaolu, dressed in a luxurious silk robe, slowly landed in front of the attic.

Hanxiu, you really lived up to your expectations. You have cultivated the Void Fire Realm in just seven years. Now I see what Zhenling and Qianshan have to say!

Amidst the loud laughter, Master Xiaolu stepped down from the dark clouds. With a smile on his face, he walked to Hanxiu's side.

hiss!

The shrill cry pierced the eardrums, and the black air in the sleeves of the robe spread, and it turned into a ferocious grimace in an instant, screaming at Master Xiaolu!

Master Xiaolu's complexion was slightly pale, and she took a few steps back in shock, pointing her fingers at the grimace, under the oppression of the venomous breath, even her fingers trembled a little.

Presumptuous, not coming back yet.

As Han Xiu opened his mouth lightly, the grimace collapsed in an instant, and turned into black air again, entangled between Han Xiu's fingers.

When the grimaces appeared just now, Commander Xu and the armored soldiers took out their weapons as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Now even though the grimaces had dissipated, their faces were still a little pale.

Zhu Xie has never seen a stranger who can control spiritual energy, and he lost control for a while, Master Xiaolu is not to blame.

He casually put the wisp of black air into the sleeve of his robe, turned his head sideways with the sleeve in his hand, and cupped his hands towards Master Xiaolu.

Master Xiaolu still had a look of shock on her face, she swallowed forcefully, and said, Is this 'Zhu Xie' the natal ghost you raised?

Nodding with sleeves in his arms, Exactly.

Tonggui Heart Curse is a simple method handed down by Zhaoyang Mountain City. Its function is not only to enable ordinary people to control spiritual energy initially, but also to control many ghosts and make them use it for themselves.

The most core part of it is to refine and raise one's own natal ghost, and then all the ghosts of the envoys will be under its control, so the existence of the natal ghost is extremely important.

Commander Xu leaned over, glanced at the fingers with lingering fear, and said, This ghost is so terrifying, the aura it exudes even surpasses the natal ghosts of the two masters, Zhenling and Qianshan!

Master Xiaolu calmed down, looked at Hanxiu again, her eyes were still a little unbelievable: It seems that both the sect master and I have underestimated your potential. If I remember correctly, you did it three years ago. I just started to practice the Ghost-Tongling Mantra, but now the strength of your natal ghost has even surpassed my ghost cloud, which is really inconceivable.

Han Xiu shook his head silently, but did not speak.

Master Xiaolu's mind is so keen, she noticed the abnormality of Han Xiu, she signaled Commander Xu and the others to retreat, turned around and walked into the nine-storey attic with Han Xiu again.

It wasn't until they reached the empty fourth-floor attic that Master Xiaolu loosened the sleeves of his robe, and asked in a concerned tone, What's wrong with you?

With a blank gaze on his sleeves, he said: For these years, I have been plagued by many bizarre nightmares every day and every night. After I practiced Tongling Mantra, those nightmares became more and more clear in my mind. It makes my thoughts feel like a mess, except when I concentrate on studying books, it is difficult to really calm down at other times.

Master Xiaolu looked surprised and said, Why have you never mentioned this?

Han Xiu shook his head and said: I just thought it was an ordinary dream, I never thought it would be so intensified.

Hearing this, Master Xiaolu couldn't help waving his hands, and said with a smile: According to my speculation, it should be because you devoured my fear ghost, so there is a nightmare infestation. I still have a complete nightmare here. Ghosts, exorcising dreams is exactly what it is good at.

While flicking the sleeves of the robe, Master Xiaolu had condensed a cloud of gray air, and slowly pressed it on the forehead with sleeves, Don't resist, let this nightmare ghost enter your soul In the process, it is enough to devour those bizarre nightmares.

Han Xiu nodded and closed his eyes slightly.

hiss!

After a few breaths, the nightmare ghost suddenly fled out from between its eyebrows, and let out an indescribable scream of fear, as if seeing something unimaginable, the gray ghost body twisted wildly, and finally appeared in the smaller and smaller The hissing sound gradually collapsed, turning into scattered clouds of smoke.

Looking at this scene, Master Xiaolu's expression was a little dull, obviously this scene has completely exceeded her inner expectations.

But this nightmare ghost finally affected those distorted dreams in the depths of Han Xiu's mind, causing a boom in the depths of his mind, and countless scattered worlds of light and shadow surged in, completely submerging Han Xiu's soul. in it.

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In the gloomy world, sitting cross-legged was a handsome young man dressed in a fairy robe with snow ribbons. He closed his eyes lightly, his long jet-black hair fell down like a waterfall, and a gray-white long sword stuck beside his side. One person and one sword were silent, like sculptures, and I don't know how much time I have spent here.

Surrounded by the light and shadow of the sky with his sleeves in his arms, he slowly walked into this nihilistic world, and his eyes fell on the face of the snow-robed boy involuntarily.

Where is this... and who is he...

While murmuring in a low voice, the expression of holding sleeves became more and more bewildered.

This is where your true spirit resides.

Suddenly, a beautiful girl's voice came to his ears, which made Han Xiu tremble subconsciously.

He looked around with his sleeves folded, but all he saw was a gloomy mist, and he couldn't see the source of the voice at all, so he couldn't help but shouted: Who are you?

The girl's voice sighed, and said in a low voice: Do you still remember the jade plaque you hung around your neck when you were a child?

Hanxiu tried hard to think back for a moment, and had a vague impression, and said: The jade tablet with a young fox engraved on it?

That's right, the voice came from nowhere, but it reached Han Xiu's ears very clearly, If it wasn't for this thing, even I wouldn't be able to find out where you are now.

Han Xiu shook his head, looked at the snow-robed boy sitting cross-legged in the distance, and said, Who is he, and who are you?

The girl was silent for a while, seemed to be a little hesitant, and said slowly: I am too far away from you, and I don't know what the situation of the true spirit is at this time, but since you can connect to the true spirit, I can detect it through the jade card. Your existence must be inextricably linked to this true spirit.

Hanxiu's thoughts became more and more chaotic, and he said, What are you talking about?

But the girl seemed to have realized that Han Xiu was not the person she thought, so she didn't continue to speak, but fell into complete silence, without a sound.

Looking at the snow-robed boy in the distance with his sleeves folded, he gritted his teeth lightly, walked slowly in the darkness, and finally walked in front of the snow-robed boy.

Who are you……

Han Xiu quietly looked at the sculpture-like young man in snow robe, his heart trembled subconsciously, countless twisted and mysterious dreams intertwined and turbulent, making Han Xiu feel the pain like tearing the soul.

it hurts!

He fell to the ground with his sleeves in his arms, holding his head in his hands, his hair was disheveled, and an abnormal scarlet blood was faintly showing on his pale face.

I don't know how long it took, the piercing pain finally faded away, and he struggled to stand up with his sleeves in his arms. The snow-robed boy and the gray long sword in front of him no longer existed, as if everything that happened just now was a trance dream .

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