Yun Huanling looked at those machine spirits like this, and you talked about the things of the sky one by one.

Just as they were talking, the door to the chamber suddenly opened.

A figure appeared at the door......

Yun Huanling's eyes widened, trying to see the man's appearance, but what appeared in his sight was always a confused face.

The man had slender hands and feet, and his body was straight, and he knew at a glance that he was a decent monk.

He dragged a glowing object in his hand, and next to it was a spirit the size of a palm.

Yun Huanling heard the other spirits call it "Tiantian".

It's just that the object, like the face of the visitor, is blurred, but he can vaguely see that the shape of this magic weapon is long, a little close to a cone.

I don't know why, this magic weapon makes him feel very kind, and it is also because of this inexplicable intimacy that he wants to see its true appearance more and more.

It's just that every time he tries to see clearly, his brain feels like he has been pricked by a needle.

Yun Huanling was awakened from her dream.

He looked out the window at the sky, it was already dark, he rubbed his temples, which were still a little painful, and his mind kept recalling the dream he had just experienced.

This was the first dream he had had after fainting.

He subconsciously felt that this dream must have something to do with the physical discomfort he experienced from time to time.

After Yun Huanling sat quietly alone for a long time, he still decided to hide this dream.

His frequent accidents over the years have made the elders worry enough, and they really don't want to continue to burden them.

As soon as the dream happened, Yun Huanling felt that her heart began to become empty again.

He glanced at the ebony wooden box placed at the head of the bed, and his pale face increased a little color.

The surroundings were quiet, only the candle flame on the table was still dancing actively.

"It's been seven years, Ah Jiu, how long will it take you to come back? ”

A trace of aura overflowed from Yun Huanling's fingertips, and with the fluctuation of the aura, the ebony wood box automatically popped open the lid.

It's full of dropping notes.

He chuckled bitterly, "If you don't come back, the transmission notes I sent and came back will be piled up in the box......"

However, only the silence of the room filled him.

......

After twelve hours of daylight, night finally ushered in again.

But for Xia Jue, today's night is extraordinarily busy.

Law enforcement officers kept shuttling through the law enforcement hall, either inquiring about information, or making some kind of records, of course, more disciples queuing up to find Xia Jue to report.

"Because of the overflow of demonic energy, I have sent many disciples to control the demon land. It was rare that Feng Qi did not continue to report with an indecent appearance.

Junxiu's face was very solemn, which obviously represented the seriousness of the matter.

Xia Jue's fingertips were dotted on the desk, as if he was thinking about something.

"Remind that group of disciples to avoid Zheng Qilong as much as possible after arriving there, so as not to cause unnecessary losses. ”

Feng Qi's pupils shrank, "Is the situation already so serious?"

"Who knows?" Although the tone was still a little careless, people didn't say anything, the weight of his words.

"But...... He shouldn't be complacent for long. Xia Jue said as his gaze fell outside the window.

"By the way, is there any news from the Heavenly Machine Sect?"

Feng Qi was stunned for a moment, and quickly nodded, "Three transmission notes, one of which I have already asked someone to execute, no accident, there will be a result later."

As for the other two ......," he said, handing the transmission note to Xia Jue.

Xia Jue opened the first transmission note, and the content on it seemed to have undergone a very wonderful alteration, and many things were erased, and only one sentence was left in the end.

"From now on, the day shall be eighteen hours, twelve hours during the day, and six hours at night. ”

The second is clean.

"The stars are scattered, seemingly reorganized in disorder, and the results of divination in the past ten years are unknown. In other words, the Heavenly Machine Sect was telling them that the results of divination within ten years might not be accurate.

But Xia Jue understood a deeper meaning from it.

The stars of destiny are all controlled by the Heavenly Dao, since the stars of destiny are chaotic, has the Heavenly Dao also undergone some kind of transformation?

Such an idea is definitely a shocking existence for ordinary people, after all, as Taoist cultivators, what they should believe most is the Heavenly Dao.

The Heavenly Dao is a very special existence for monks, it gives them the opportunity to ascend to immortality, and at the same time deprives them of the opportunity to reincarnate, and the monks are afraid of it, afraid of it, but also dependent on it.

Some monks would blame their fate for not being good enough, but they didn't dare to have the slightest disrespect for the Heavenly Dao.

Obviously, the two are the same, but they put all the responsibility on the parents who gave birth to him.

But Xia Jue is obviously an alternative existence.

Although he didn't know how to tell others, he never thought of relying on the Heavenly Dao in his heart.

Because, he has a very clear understanding of himself, and he feels that the relationship between himself and the Heavenly Dao is not so much about survival, but rather complementing each other.

Of course, not only him, in his opinion, whether it is Taoist cultivation or demon cultivation in this world, all things in the grass and trees are things that achieve it, and they depend on the way of heaven, but why are they not achieving it?

Xia Jue has always had his own style of acting, so he is not afraid, so he can become the hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall, so he can make the people of the Kyushu Continent whether they are demons or demons, and they are all afraid of his name.

Xia Jue is still as warm as jade, there is always a light smile on the corner of his lips, but the smile in his eyes can never reach the bottom of his eyes.

Of course, maybe it's not so absolute, in Feng Qi's opinion, he is different from someone......

As for the third message from the Heavenly Machine Sect, it was also very simple and straightforward.

"Two continents meet, and a row of mountains is squeezed out in between. Born with a crevice, there is light falling on the mountains. ”

After Chu Luochen finished reading this sentence, a trace of strange color crossed his eyes, "You have already sent someone?"

Feng Qi nodded, "If nothing else, they should be on that mountain range." ”

Xia Jue's face still didn't change much, but with Feng Qi's understanding of this fire, he knew that he should be unhappy.

Feng Qi only listened to Xia Jue slowly speak, "I also suspected it when I saw that light during the day, but after my mixing bell was shaking, there was no response. ”

Feng Qi's eyes widened, his heart was puzzled, and his face was confused, but how could this be?

Even if Su Jiu didn't personally open the road connecting the two worlds, but the Dustless Continent has returned to its place, and the mixing bell should have a reaction.

After all, they are now deep under the same sky.

Feng Qi finally began to worry, "Maybe the junior sister is in a coma for some reason?"

A transmission note fell in front of him, and Feng Qi instantly understood what Xia Jue meant, "The transmission note can't be transmitted?"

Feng Qi only felt that his hands and feet were a little cold.

"In the past seven years, I thought I knew a lot about Su Jiu's trip, but it seems that there was still some kind of accident. ”

Xia Jue used all kinds of fragmentary information left by his predecessors and quickly deduced what happened 10,000 years ago.