"Yin Yang Ruins Heaven?" Mo Qianli said in surprise: "What kind of place is that, aren't we in Haoyuan City?"

Liu Qinghuan looked out the window and found that the street scene outside was really Haoyuan City, but he hadn't been to Haoyuan City for many years, so he had long forgotten what the city was like.

He stood up abruptly and walked out without saying a word.

"Eh?" Mo Qianli hurriedly chased after him: "Why are you going?"

Liu Qinghuan said without looking back: "I'll go outside the city to have a look." ”

Mo Qianli followed out of the city in a daze, flew into the air, looked at him in all directions, and then heard him mutter: "You actually moved the entire Yunmengze over......, right?"

"What do you mean, what can't you move?"

Liu Qinghuan turned around, thought for a while, and said, "I have some things, I'm going to go back to the sect, what are your plans next?"

"I don't have any plans, no!" Mo Qianli looked inexplicable, and circled around him twice: "Why do I think you are very wrong today, I always feel that something is weird." ”

Liu Qinghuan was speechless, thinking for a while, facing this friend from his youth, even if the one in front of him was very likely to be fake, he still decided to tell the truth.

He let go of his cultivation a little, and the extremely faint trace of coercion made Mo Qianli, who was only in the Jindan stage, retreat suddenly, revealing a shocked expression: "What's the matter with your cultivation, why can't I see through your cultivation level now?"

"It's a long story. Liu Qinghuan said: "I can only tell you that this is not the real Yunmengze, but a place called Yin Yang Xutian......"

He wanted to explain what kind of place Yin Yang Ruins Heaven was, but suddenly found that he couldn't open his mouth, as if his throat was blocked, and he couldn't say half a word.

Liu Qinghuan was stunned, and an astonishing guess came to mind: speech and spirit forbidden!

The ban on speech and spirit is a ban set up to prevent some secret or news from being known by people who shouldn't know, and the specific performance is like now, he wants to explain to Mo Qianli the existence of Yin Yang Ruins and the difference from the outside world, but he can't open his mouth or speak.

Because this kind of prohibition involves the application of the laws of heaven and earth, the difficulty is comparable to that of immortal arts, and it is by no means something that ordinary monks can use, and Liu Qinghuan even suspects that many Mahayana monks will have difficulty accessing this kind of thing.

And if you forcibly violate the restrictions set by the ban on speech and spirit, you are likely to be attacked or punished, and the consequences are unpredictable.

"What are you talking about?" Mo Qianli next to him looked at him with the same eyes as "You are crazy": "This is the Yin Yang Ruins Heaven, brother, are you okay, we just came out of Haoyuan City, and there is the Qu Yan Swamp behind us, where is this not Yun Mengze?"

Liu Qinghuan tried a few more times, but in the end he could only glance at Mo Qianli with some pity.

It doesn't matter if you don't know the truth, if you know that you are actually dead in the outside world, then your spirit will definitely be greatly affected, and it is difficult to say what follow-up will be triggered.

He looked back at Haoyuan City, which was full of pedestrians, and he didn't know if there was a Yin Yang Ruins Heaven like him who entered from the outside, and how many people were like Mo Qianli.

It exists between yin and yang, and ends on the other side of life and death, with the past and the present.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly understood the meaning of these words, and also understood the warning of the stone sculpture outside: Those who enter the Yin and Yang Ruins may not be able to distinguish between reality and illusion, and get lost in the gap of time.

Even if it is illusory, he should be satisfied to return to Yunmengze, see his young friends again, and make up for the regret of missing the last side back then.

Liu Qinghuan sighed, patted Mo Qianli's shoulder and said, "Let's go, go back to the city, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return!"

"Hey, you haven't made it clear yet!" Mo Qianli protested: "What Yin and Yang Ruin Heaven, what did you mean by what you said before, and what is your cultivation...... He, you won't have advanced to the Yuan Infant level, will you?"

The low-level monks couldn't see through the cultivation of the high-level monks, and Liu Qinghuan couldn't say that he was now an empty-level monk in the Yang Reality Realm, so he could only support me.

As for my cultivation, if Yuan Ying is so good at breaking through, am I still here? It's just that I had an occasional epiphany two days ago, and it has improved slightly, so I want to scare you. Let's go, let's drink, and I'm going back to the sect after drinking......"

The two walked side by side towards Haoyuan City, and on the way, there was a relentless questioning voice from Mo Qianli.

It is rare to meet again in life, and temporarily put aside all kinds of worries and worries to get drunk, so that today's joy will remain in the memory for a long time.

A few days later, Liu Qinghuan appeared alone in the Wenshi Mountains of Donghua Prefecture, took out his identity token, and waved it into the air.

However, the hole of light that should have appeared did not appear, only a few faint ripples that seemed to be disturbed flashed.

Liu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at the token in his hand: "Could it be that they modified the mountain protection array?"

"Who are you, and why are you lingering in front of my mountain gate?"

When he turned his head, he saw a young monk in the foundation building period, dressed in Taoist robes with the symbol of the sect, but the style was something he had never seen before.

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised, even if he was a young disciple who had not seen him in person, he should have seen his portrait, and now this disciple not only did not have a half-respectful attitude, but also looked at him completely unfamiliar.

"You don't know me?"

The young disciple stopped and looked at him strangely: "Who are you, everyone should know you?"

He aimed at the identity token in his hand, and immediately took two steps forward vigilantly: "What are you holding in your hand, why do you have the logo of my faction!"

Liu Qinghuan finally noticed that something seemed to be different from what he expected, so he quietly covered the token with his sleeve and said tentatively: "May I ask Xiaoyou, is this the Wenshi faction?"

"Yes!" the young man's expression was undisguised and defensive: "Who are you, what are you doing in our sect?"

Liu Qinghuan pretended not to see his hand hidden behind his back and took out a messenger, and said, "I'm Dao Aoki, come to find ...... Come to find Senior Brother Kongwu, I don't know if Senior Brother is in the sect now?"

"Emptiness?" the young man tilted his head in confusion and said, "Who is Emptiness, I know all the people of our Wenshi Sect, and there is no senior brother who is called this Dao number." ”

"What!" Liu Qinghuan was taken aback: "How can you be a little disciple...... Wait, what year is it, who is the current head of the gate, and who are the Avatar monks?"

"What are you talking about, you can't just be born from retreat, right?"

The young man's gaze at him became the same as when Mo Qianli looked at him at that time, but his defensive look was a little lowered, and he said patiently: "It is now the seventh and sixth year of the mainland calendar, and the current head of my Wenshi faction is, of course, the Void Eyebrow Senior Uncle, and the Avatar Ancestor is the Wenshi Zhenren who everyone in the entire Yunmengze knows and everyone knows!"