There are three thousand avenues, and even if it is the same path, different people can get out of different results.

All living beings have their own way back, and the most taboo thing is to speculate on others with their own thoughts.

There are no one-size-fits-all values in this world where you think you are right, but maybe others don't think so, and it is foolish to impose your own ideas on others.

Ming Ze Jianzun had suffered the bitter fruits brought by the "Heartless Heavenly Book", so he had the idea of meddling in Mo Tianwei's cultivation, his mistake, is it just the result of this behavior?

No, he was wrong to measure Mo Tianwei with himself, but he forgot that Mo Tianwei was not a puppet who had no opinions and was at the mercy of others.

Her path, even if she goes wrong, she has to walk it to know!

Mo Tianwei's answer made Ling Yunqi slightly stunned, and he suddenly remembered an old incident back then, when he had secretly made a bad thing "for the sake of Jing Chun's good", so that she could only nest in Mingxia Peak and guard the entrance of the Sword Cave for several years......

Now that I think about it, it's really ...... I don't know what to say.

He seems to have always been so stubborn.

Silent, the two continued on their way.

The air became more and more humid, and Mo Tianwei did not let go of her senses, but she could also hear the sound of ticking water, which reminded her of the eaves after the rain and the wet stalagmites in the cave.

This was the first time she had come to the Water Prison, and she didn't know what it looked like, but she felt that the road under her feet was not smooth, and there was an extremely dangerous aura around her, and she subconsciously tensed her nerves.

They didn't have to walk long before Ling Yunqi stopped, "It's here." ”

As he spoke, a flash of fire suddenly lit up, shining like a meteor, and sank into the menorah in front of him, reflecting the surroundings of the menorah as clearly as day.

By the candlelight, Mo Tianwei saw a sign next to the candlestick, with the words "Jiazi Pleiades" written on it, maybe it was the cell number. There was also a dimly lit gem on the sign, and she could feel that there seemed to be a hidden world behind it, a prison cell in the waters.

Although the candle was bright, it was confined to the candlestick, and the rest of the place was still dark, and no one knew what was inside.

"Go ahead. Ling Yunqi let go of his hand, "Although the environment here is not as good as Lingxing Peak, it is very safe, if you heal well, I will definitely find a way......"

Mo Tianwei didn't want to say anything to him, took a step forward, reached out and touched the gem on the brand, and was teleported away in the next moment.

The light of the fire on the candlestick faded, but the jewel on the sign shone brightly. The light gradually condensed, and finally it flowed like a liquid.

"Tick!"

A drop of water made of light rolled down from the gem and dripped into Ling Yunqi's hand, turning into a gem.

This is the key to the Water Prison, and only by using it can you open the corresponding Water Prison Prison.

"Alas......"

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, until the fire on the candlestick was extinguished and the surroundings were once again flooded with darkness, then he sighed faintly, clenched the gem in his hand, and turned to leave.

Now that you have made a decision, why bother to be such a little child and make people laugh in vain!

Sword Ancestral Palace.

The brightly lit majestic hall, as quiet and tranquil as in the past, the years flow silently, extinguishing the candles on the rows of wooden shelves, as if representing the end of an era.

Here, there have been many traces of peerless pride and heroism, but now, the romance has dispersed, the legend has faded, and only the candlestick that has lost its flame proves that they once existed......

An illusory figure appeared in the ancestral hall, it was the Xiuyuan Sword Immortal.

He bowed respectfully in front of a soul lamp that had been extinguished, and then walked back to the last few rows of wooden shelves.

When his gaze fell on one of the dimly lit soul lamps, he couldn't help but sigh deeply.

The several soul lamps next to this soul lamp were all shining, bright as stars, and the flames were condensed and stable, unlike it, even the shape of the flame was a little scattered, like a candle in the wind.

In the ancestral hall, where is the wind?

"God is jealous of talents, since ancient times, it is better than that. Xiuyuan Sword Immortal seemed to remember something from the past, and there was a little more vicissitudes in his eyes, "Since the two worlds of immortals and mortals are separated, the beings of the heavens and all worlds want to fly to the immortal realm, and it is becoming more and more difficult, is it that the way of heaven has changed, or has there been a change in the world?"

"Back then, I was also full of ambition, thinking that it was easy to ascend to the Tao, but when I was ascending...... He almost died, and had to be dissolved and turned into a scattered immortal, and since then he has been in the Nether for 7,000 years. ”

"Now...... his expression gradually turned confused, "there is still a long way to go, and my heart is twilight." ”

"Was it the smooth sailing that made me vulnerable in the face of great change?"

"Or maybe I was so vulnerable, destiny, years, loneliness...... Each of them can easily wear down my will?"

......

Xiuyuan Sword Immortal was sometimes sad, sometimes sighing, sometimes sighing, and it was only after such a long time that he gradually turned back from his contemplation.

"Well, what's the point of me touching the scene here?" his gaze swept over the dim soul lamp, "Everyone has his own fate, but in the end, it ...... The number of lives is in your own hands. ”

"Let's see if you sink or go back to the top......"

The voice echoed faintly in the silent hall, and the Xiuyuan Sword Immortal had disappeared.

The ancestral hall returned to calm, and the soul lamp, under the light of the surrounding lights, became more and more faint and ethereal......

Who would have thought that not long ago, its light was as bright as a tiny sun, and no matter how bright the lights around it were, it could not hide its splendor?

Lin Zhaoxing said that no outsider would know about the damage to Mo Tianwei's soul, so except for a few Sword Sect powerhouses who could enter and leave the ancestral hall, no one else really knew about it.

But careful people will find that Lin Zhaoxing and Ling Yunqi, two people who have a good relationship, seem to have suddenly become estranged, and they have become much colder with each other.

Ling Yunqi knew that Senior Brother was dissatisfied with what he had done to Senior Sister.

Although this matter was not clarified, Lin Zhaoxing was such a careful person, and he could see the clue from the reaction of the two of them that day.

In this regard, Ling Yunqi had nothing to say about this matter, so why didn't he have a guilty conscience?

However, for him, the most troublesome thing now is not this one, but ...... How to find the heavenly treasures and elixirs that can treat the damage of the divine soul?

"With the importance that a few sword immortals attach to Jing Chun, if they have a way, they will definitely not deliberately hide it and not say it...... Come to think of it, there is nothing they can do. Ling Yunqi pondered, "But after all, the Canglan Realm is just a closed middle world, and there is no way to find it here, maybe there is still a way for the heavens and ten thousand worlds...... I should go to the True Heavens, and even other big worlds to find them. ”

But when he thought about it, he couldn't help frowning.

"There are many affairs in Wanjian Peak and Law Enforcement Palace, and now I have to temporarily govern Lingxing Peak, but I am afraid that I will not have time to leave the Canglan Realm. ”

"It seems...... I can only entrust others to help. ”

Ling Yunqi's mind raced, and he quickly thought of the right candidate, Murong Jue.

Murong Jue had originally traveled in Zhending Heaven, but he was only temporarily recalled to the Canglan Realm because of the Great War of Righteous Demons, and leaving at this time would not attract too much attention from others.

And the most important thing is that Murong Jue has a very close friendship with his junior sister, if he knows about this, he will definitely do his best, and he will not have other thoughts.

Except for Lin Zhaoxing and Ling Yunqi, the other true legends of what happened to Mo Tianwei are not known for the time being, otherwise Ling Yunqi would not be so idle now, and he would have been surrounded by the same door and asked questions.

"Just ......"

Ling Yunqi hesitated in his heart, he didn't want to tell Murong Jue about this matter.

And if he didn't say anything, and only let him pay attention to the heavenly treasures and elixirs that could heal the damage of his soul, I am afraid he would not have paid much thought.

"Forget it, let's send some hyacinths to look for them in the Canglan Realm first, and if they haven't found it in a few years, then apply for a place for them to go to Zhendingtian and go to the big world to find ......"

Since he had a plan in his heart, Ling Yunqi quickly summoned several henchmen and secretly ordered them to disperse to various parts of the Canglan Realm, looking for heavenly and earthly treasures, elixirs, exercises and secret techniques that were beneficial to the divine soul, and strictly ordered that they were not allowed to leak the news.

Several henchmen Feng Xin led the order and left.

"I don't know how my sister is doing now......

Ling Yunqi was upset in his heart, looking at the pile of jade slips on the case, and suddenly wanted to crush them all very much.

Take a few deep breaths, get up and walk to the incense burner, take the spices out of the incense box, and start burning the incense.

Normally, when he was in a bad mood, he would play chess with himself, and after only a few games, his mood would improve, but now, his mind is uncertain, and playing chess is useless, so he has to change the way.

Soon, a faint cold incense emanated from the incense burner, which gradually calmed down his troubled heart.

In the fragrant wind, Ling Yunqi slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

There's been so much going on lately, and he's already tired and tired......

Sword Sect, in a secluded mountain peak, Mingkong Zhenjun finished reading the transmission talisman he had just received, and a smile appeared on his indifferent face.

The messenger spontaneously combusted without wind and soon turned into a cloud of ashes.

"I was still thinking about what to do, I didn't want the opportunity to come to the door so soon......" he whispered softly, "sure enough...... Even that one has made a move, what else in this world can't be done?"

The deeper Mingkong Zhenjun's smile became, and in the end, he seemed to be slightly drunk, his pale face was flushed, and he looked very excited.

"As long as I complete this task, I will be free!"

"What kind of reincarnation, who is rare reincarnation!" he sneered, "To be able to obtain a lifetime of immortal fate, I don't know how many lifetimes of blessings have been consumed, even if there is the treasure of reincarnation to support it?"

"I don't want to go through the road I've already walked!"

......

Mingkong Zhenjun seemed to have been suppressed for too long and finally saw hope, and muttered to himself for a long time before slowly getting up and going to the quiet room.

...... It can only be said that the Sword Sect seems to be a place rich in neuropathy.

Water Prison, Jiazi Pleiades Cell.

It's a fairly spacious cell, with all kinds of supplies, and it's much better than the prison conditions in many TV movies.

However, the prison cell is a prison cell, and it cannot be compared with Lingxing Peak at all, and the most obvious difference is not the size of the territory, but the concentration of heaven and earth aura.

The aura of heaven and earth here is almost nothing, no different from the mortal world.

For the monks, the beauty of the fairy palace is just a foreign object after all, and if you have it, you can enjoy it, and you can live without it, but the aura of heaven and earth is indispensable, and once you lose it, you will be like a fish that has lost water, and it is extremely painful.

Mo Tianwei had expected this, so he was not disappointed.

Moreover, she has the support of the heaven and earth aura in the Sword Domain world, and there are a lot of various pills on her body, and it is nothing without the heaven and earth aura for one or two hundred years.

She slowly opened her eyes, and it took several days and several high-grade pills to heal her injuries easily, and also gave her time to do other things.

After a few days of healing, Mo Tianwei found that the harm caused by the trauma of the divine soul had gradually appeared, first manifested in her Yuan Baby.

Yuan Ying is the core of the high-level monk, originally her Yuan Ying has been extremely condensed through daily out-of-body exercise, and because she has absorbed the treasure of Chaos Source Water equal to the beneficial of the divine soul, her breath is pure and peaceful, and at a glance, she knows that she has a deep foundation and a bright future.

But now, her primordial baby is no longer solid, and the edges are like adding a bokeh filter. The worst thing is that above the crystal jade Yuanying, cracks crisscross one after another, which is simply shocking.

Yuan Ying has become like this, her cultivation speed, sword intent power, divine sense strength, reaction speed, etc. have all decreased significantly, it can be said that her talent has been lost by fifty or sixty percent, which is the reason why the monk never hesitates to protect his Yuan Baby, it is really too harmful for Yuan Ying to be damaged.

Mo Tianwei tried to comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the result was even worse.

Previously, because she walked the Easy Avenue, the clearest thing when she felt the Avenue of Heaven and Earth was the context of this avenue, and the induction of the rest of the avenues was slightly blurred, but with her talent, she could still appreciate one or two, otherwise she would not be able to comprehend so many wonderful sword intents.

But now...... She could only vaguely sense the origin of the Easy Avenue, and the rest of the avenue was like a sea of clouds far away, and it was impossible to distinguish at all.

This discovery was like a bolt from the blue, even if Mo Tianwei had been mentally prepared, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Am I finally understanding how difficult it is for ordinary people or waste wood to cultivate?" she couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.

Thinking of the waste wood, Mo Tianwei suddenly recalled the five years of waste wood when he had just entered the Sword Sect.

When she was wasted, she didn't know her talent, and she hadn't seen the magnificent world of cultivation, so she could persist with a ruthless spirit.

And now she knew how glorious she had been, how vast and great the world was, but she could only huddle in this prison that did not see the light of day, spending a long time alone, savoring the pain of falling from the clouds......

"Can I persevere?" Mo Tian asked himself slightly, "How long can I hold on?"

As if stumped by this question, she stared blankly and remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, her gaze regained firmness and gave herself an answer: "If I can only live in good times, then being eliminated by adversity is just natural selection......"

"I ...... I won't throw in the towel!"