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"Can I embark on that path and enter the Ancient Sacred Courtyard in the chaos?" Xiao Bu muttered to himself, and quickly shook his head, through his recent understanding, he already knew that the Holy Courtyard could not be opened at will, and it would be good if it could be opened for one person for tens or hundreds of years.

And this time, the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion chose Shi Yi, and no one else would set foot on it. Although the Pure Land Elder said that as long as you perform well and have extraordinary qualifications, you will have a chance, but that is only words of encouragement for everyone.

"Ancient Holy Courtyard ......," Xiao Budian said, resolutely turning around.

On that road, a young man was moving forward, known as the existence of a near-god among the creatures of the same age, blending with heaven and earth, and the sound of the Great Dao gods was coming out, as if the ancient gods were singing.

Xiao Budian didn't let himself be annoyed, and quickly put aside the matter, grabbed the tail of the furball, like a thief, and trotted into a mysterious area.

Although it was late at night, the scenery was visible.

This is a very wide garden, in which there are all kinds of plants and trees, as well as small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and palaces, but there is a significant feature, they are all old, the bridge, the temple seems to collapse at any time, as if it has not been repaired for thousands of years.

The vegetation is still there, but the arch bridges and other things seem to have been left over from ancient times, and they are about to be destroyed. He tiptoed in with the tail of the furball.

The hairball has a pair of big eyes that are grunting and turning, and he is not annoyed by being upside down with his tail, and he is as curious as Xiao Budian, looking at this place.

This is the most mysterious place in the Heavenly Pavilion, it is the place where the spirit is dormant, covering an area of tens and hundreds of miles, it is a large ancient garden, and no one dares to approach it on weekdays.

Because they have all been admonished.

There is no one to guard here, because there is no need at all, just imagine that the sacrifice spirit of the Heavenly Pavilion still needs to be protected. It is it that guards the entire Ancient Pure Land.

"Lord Priest, I have come with a pilgrimage heart, didn't I say that some disciples can get your guidance if they are destined? ”

Xiao Budian grunted and swept around with his big eyes, looking for elixir on the ground, and the hairball's little nose kept moving, his eyes glowing, and he looked around.

"Why is the place where the priests stay so desolate?" they walked in, and the more they walked, the more amazed they became, the vegetation dwindled, and the earth became bare. Until the last inch of grass does not grow.

When he arrived here, Xiao Budian felt that the divine light in his body exploded and flickered, and the wisps of essence were about to leave his body, and all kinds of lines were densely spread on the surface of his body.

And the hairball also screamed, broke free of the little fingers, and rubbed to his shoulder, revealing a shocked face.

Xiao Budian gasped, finally knowing why this place was desolate. This is to be drained of the earth's qi by a demonic force and deprived of it.

It's also very fast to say, only when you step into this area, step back slightly. I don't feel that power anymore.

"What's wrong with the creatures of the Heavenly Pavilion, is there something wrong?" Xiao Budian was shocked and cautiously walked forward.

Ahead is a barren and barren land. It's like coming to a big Gobi, with only gravel and stones, and walking here is extremely silent. Footsteps can be heard far away.

"Sacrifice spirit, I'm here to see you, doesn't every disciple have a chance, don't you recognize the wrong person. He was so curious that he walked inside.

The silent earth is incomparably far away, and he walks dozens of miles, and the whole person is like a small sun glowing, densely covered with runes, constantly resisting that demonic power.

"It's so powerful, after absorbing the earth's qi, and devouring the heavenly spirits, is the sacrificial spirit cultivating a secret skill?" he said to himself.

Looking up, you can see that the heavenly dome is pouring down one after another, and the stars in the sky and a round of silver moon are all glowing, like silver raindrops falling into the depths of the Gobi.

Finally it was near, and the grass began to appear here, and Xiao Budian came to an old garden.

This is a garden within a garden, with an ancient wall, mottled by time, and too many traces have been left here.

The door had long since rotted, and the walls were crawling with ordinary plants, and there were no elixirs or rare trees, all of which were the most common.

"Why didn't you deprive this place of its essence?"

Xiao Bu was surprised, this garden is really ancient, only stones remain, and the buildings that used to be have collapsed and climbed with vines.

The light and rain sprinkled in the yard, and these ordinary vegetation also received some benefits, so they grew vigorously and did not turn into the Gobi.

"This is like the courtyard of an ancient man's house!" Xiao Budian came in only to find that it was abnormal, revealing a different color.

There are three courtyards, the backyard where the light and rain are the most abundant, and the moon and moon all fall there, obviously the sacrifice spirit is here.

Xiao Budian crossed this place and found that the houses and other places here had collapsed, buried with weeds, and even the small stone arch bridge was broken and covered with vines.

The more he looked, the more he felt that this was an ancient man's home.

Finally, he approached the backyard, nervous in his heart, and when he arrived here, his spirit was no longer lost, but it made him feel a burst of inexplicable awe.

"Meet the Priest!" he had already spoken, and then stepped into the backyard with a light foot.

"This is ......" finally saw it clearly, and Xiao Budian's eyes showed a surprised light, and he felt a little incredible!

Endless light and rain sprinkled down, making the silver glow steam here, a peaceful and sacred, there is a plant there, which is the sacrificial spirit of the Heavenly Pavilion. It is completely different from what I imagined, it is not bright, nor green, but yellow, sick, as if it is about to wither.

This is a gourd vine, climbing on a pile of stones, the whole body has no luster, no divine light, and some are just withered yellow. It's not very big, only five or six meters long, and the leaves are sparse, like the arrival of autumn, which makes it lifeless.

A withered vine, only a little life, full of yellow leaves, and the light and rain falling from the sky cannot alleviate its decay.

The starlight and moonlight poured down, leaving the entire backyard white and submerged in the vines, but it was still listless and lifeless.

This is the sacrificial spirit of the Heavenly Pavilion, an ancient vine that has lived for endless years, it makes people tremble, even if it is already sick, it seems to be in old age, it still has an inexplicable majesty, like a god!

Could it really be a god, right?" Xiao Bu muttered to himself, but kept his mouth shut. Didn't say it.

I don't know how long it took for him to repeat the words on the road again, and his big eyes peeked at the reaction of the gourd vine.

There was silence, and the ancient vine seemed to have lost its spirituality.

"Hey, there's a gourd!"

Under the cover of yellow leaves, there is a green gourd hidden, which is similar in size to the yellow Chengcheng gourd in the hands of the old man in the Tiantian Pavilion, and it is all palm long. But the color is different.

Xiao Bu stared at the big eyes, and found that this gourd was very magical, and the more he looked at it, the more terrifying he felt, as if it was pretending to be a heaven and earth, and he was vaguely going to suppress it.

Moreover, wisps of chaotic qi swirled there, enveloping the green gourd in it.

On his shoulder, the hairball was lying on his stomach honestly, and he didn't dare to move rashly for a rare time. In fact, it was the same as Xiao Budian, and it wanted to take the gourd away, but instinctively told it that it couldn't do that.

"It seems good to practice here. Little muttered. He sat down cross-legged, let the light and rain fall, and he also gained a part, and his whole body was comfortable. Runes follow the resonance.

He stole a glance at the priestly spirit, the vines were silent, and the leaves were silent. Nothing happened.

"Uncle Sacrifice Spirit, you don't object to me practicing here, do you?" Xiao Budian asked, and then quickly said: "Are you sick, I know a willow tree, it used to be more sick than you, it was bare, only one branch remained, and finally it was resurrected. ”

The little little set is almost, and he said it to himself, the gourd vine is still not moving, it is not damaged by foreign objects, but it has lived too long, and the vitality has been consumed too much.

"As long as there is hope in your heart, even if you lose the whole world, you can still live a wonderful life, come on Uncle!"

He peeped with his big eyes, and found that the sacrifice spirit still didn't react, so he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and muttered, "Sleeping? Okay, you're welcome, practice here." ”

Xiao Budian visualized the original true solution in his heart, carefully studied the various rune meanings recorded on it, sat under the gourd vine, and the treasure was solemn, and he quickly settled down.

The breeze blows, the yellow leaves sway, the whole gourd vine moves slightly, and the silver light rain falls, this place is exceptionally sacred and peaceful.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Budian vaguely seemed to hear the sound of the Great Dao when he comprehended the original true solution, and suddenly opened his eyes and found that the green gourd on the shelf was moving, and there was an ancient rune flickering, accompanied by chaos, which was extremely mysterious.

He was shocked and wanted to see the rune clearly, but after many failed attempts, it was impossible to see it clearly.

Calming down again, he found that when this rune flickered, the sound of heaven and earth rumbled, and it seemed to be much easier for him to comprehend the primordial true solution.

Xiao Bu is moved, this place is really amazing!

It was late at night, everything was silent, and Xiao Budian woke up from his meditation, he knew that it was time to go, and he couldn't go all night.

When he exited here, he was stunned, this is really an ancient family, is this gourd vine planted by people?

Looking at this dilapidated courtyard, a desolate place, he had a different emotion in his heart, a radius of dozens of miles has turned into the Gobi, only this dilapidated courtyard is still there, and ordinary grass can also survive, is this a deliberate retention of the sacrificial spirits, similar to the appearance in ancient times?

Is it reminiscing and commemorating something? Xiao Budian felt that this priest had its own "story".

Finally, he bowed again to the backyard and turned away, deciding to come back tomorrow night.

As soon as he stepped out of the yard, Xiao Budian suddenly felt creepy, and he took a few steps backwards, and the hairball also squeaked and screamed, and all the hairs on his body stood upside down.

Xiao Budian looked forward with wide eyes, and there was an old man outside the courtyard gate, full of gray hair, with empty eyes, and an ancient sword stuck in his head, piercing through it, and the rust was mottled.

His arms hung down, and the nails on his fingers were black and half a foot long, which was terrifying.

A dress is very ancient, exactly the same as the ancient style recorded in the ancient books, hairy, is this an ancient person?

He didn't breathe, he didn't have a heartbeat, and he didn't have any life qi, he just stood like that, his eyes were hollow and scary, like two black holes.

"Senior...... You're in my way. "Don't talk about it.

Silently, the old man disappeared as if he had never appeared, but Xiao Budian felt a chill behind him, Huo turned around, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

And the furball jumped up on Xiao Budian's shoulder in fright, because the gray-haired old man was behind Xiao Budian and almost attached to him.

The little cold hair stood upside down, and he couldn't help but go backwards.

"Brush"

The old man disappeared again silently, this time not behind him, but in an instant among the ruins of the courtyard, and whined, as if he were crying.

It's so fast, it's like transfiguration out of thin air, reinventing one's own body, it's terrifying.

"He has no life, and his body has no vitality, how can he still ...... like this" Xiao Bu regressed.

"Woo ......"

The old man, whose head was pierced by an ancient sword and whose hair was scattered, even went to the backyard and stood at the priest's place, whimpering constantly, and finally came to the front of Xiao Bu and blocked his way. (To be continued.) )