When Chen Luo mentioned these two names, Gu He recalled for a moment and remembered these two people.
"They are indeed the true disciples of Taiyuan and Tailing peaks, but they have been missing for more than three hundred years."
Gu He remembered this because the seven of them had discussed this once when the two were sent to the Millennium Ancient Country. Missions involving the opportunity to become a god were always discussed by the seven of them together.
Chen Luo nodded, as long as the identity was confirmed.
The Taiyuan and Tailing masters whom he had met in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain before were the successors of Fang Jing and Qi Fei.
"When these two people disappeared, Tai Ling went to investigate personally. It was during that conflict with the centipede monster that the conflict between us and the ancient country intensified. You know everything that happened afterwards."
Gu He didn't know where Chen Luo heard these two names, but he still told Chen Luo everything about the two of them.
"Did Patriarch Tai Ling tell us why he had a conflict with the centipede monster in the Eternal Night Country?" Chen Luo suddenly asked.
After saying this, Gu He looked up at him and said as a final reminder.
"Don't say anything that would undermine the unity of the sect."
"yes."
Chen Luo nodded, Gu He understood the meaning, maybe he already knew it. How many of the immortal cultivators who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage are fools?
"Go down and rest first. I will find a way to get you the monster brain you want."
Gu He remembered Chen Luoti's request.
Gu He was very concerned about this nephew. He had never let Chen Luo do any missions for the sect since he joined the sect. He had used his privileges to the limit. Now, everyone in the Qionghua Sect knew that Chen Luo, the true disciple of the Qionghua Sect, did not need to do any missions and was the next successor to the Taixu Divine Sword.
After leaving Gu He's place of practice, Chen Luo went to Yaowang City again, where he delivered a message to Wuwei Zhenren.
This time I came back just to observe the Kingdom of Eternal Night from the outside.
The interior has been operated by others for hundreds of years, and if you want to win, you must find another way.
After waiting for several days, Wuwei Zhenren replied. Chen Luo went to the agreed place and met Wuwei Zhenren, the state teacher, at the edge of the thousand-year-old country.
The master and his disciple went to the Kingdom of Eternal Night together.
The Eternal Night Country outside was obviously not the Eternal Night Country in the Cave Heaven Gourd. There were also ordinary people living here, and there were their own cultivators. There was no sunlight either, but there was no one familiar to Chen Luo. Even the names of the cities were different, and Wenxin Town was a place he had never heard of.
"If your memory is not confused, then it must be the cave."
Wuwei Zhenren inherited the residual energy of the Heart Demon Ancestor, and now his aura is unfathomable. As a cultivator from the upper realm, Wuwei Zhenren has a very high vision. With just a little understanding, he guessed the general idea.
"Can you find a way in?"
Chen Luo asked.
"cannot."
Master Wuwei shook his head.
"The reason why the cave is called the cave is because it is a world of its own, with its own way of entering. If you can't find the correct 'key', even an immortal can't get in."
Having said that, Master Wuwei glanced at Chen Luo. He really wanted to know how Chen Luo got in and how he came out.
“My path is blocked.”
Chen Luo smiled bitterly.
He was the only one who could go to the tomb. Now that the nodes were cut off, there was only his aura in the tomb. Even if he told Wuwei Zhenren, he couldn't get in. Breaking in would only trigger the formation of the tomb. With the level of Changqing's tomb, Wuwei Zhenren would die if he went in.
"You better be careful. If a fight involves this kind of thing, even I can't escape unscathed."
Master Wuwei nodded and asked no more questions.
He has his own opportunities, just like Chen Luo, everyone has his own path. Wuwei Zhenren's path is to the upper realm. With the help of his old friend Heipao, he will leave this place sooner or later.
The master and his disciple stayed in the Eternal Night Kingdom for a few days, and then Wuwei Zhenren left. He had a lot of things to do. In addition to communicating with the black robe, there were also many things in the ancient country that needed him to deal with. The centipede monster left a lot of hidden dangers, and these would take time to digest.
Chen Luo stayed here for a few more days, and only left after he figured out the general direction of the Eternal Night Kingdom's mountains.
Returning to Qionghua Sect again, Chen Luo used the channels of Qionghua Sect to collect a large amount of resources at one time. This time he also specially exchanged a lot of calligraphy and painting related skills. After sorting out all this, he returned to Heishan Village.
After passing through the tomb, he returned to the cave gourd.
The familiar black and white world.
Half a year had no effect on the Dongtian Gourd.
When Chen Luo returned to the theater, it was more real than before. The colors that Chen Luo had painted were permeating the land, making it more vivid. In addition, he had not spread it outside, so the ink rain from the sky did not fall. This change made this place a paradise, and many people from the Seven Colors Pavilion moved nearby. Everyone alive in Wenxin Town also knew about this place. In just half a year, many houses were built around the Ink Lake. These houses were built by people who escaped here.
"teacher!"
Ling Tian was overjoyed to see Chen Luo returning.
Only when Chen Luo is here can he feel safe. The Seven-Colored Pavilion, which used to be mysterious and powerful in his eyes, is now respectful in front of him. The source of all this is his teacher.
“Well done.”
Chen Luo praised, then took out some pills and distributed them to the members of the Seven Colors Pavilion.
Fang Jing and Qi Fei told him that the members of the Seven Colors Pavilion were all cultivators in the past. They had a spiritual foundation and would recover faster. Ling Tian and the others who later became color users were much worse. They had no spiritual roots and their power was not their own. Their strength all came from "color". If they lost their color one day, they would immediately become ordinary people and be reduced to their original form.
"Where did you find so many pills?"
Qi Fei looked at the pills that Chen Luo took out of his storage bag with a face full of shock. During the years she was trapped in the cave gourd, she had already eaten up all the pills she had. In the past hundred years, she had not seen any pills, and she was able to survive only by relying on ink.
"As an alchemist, it's reasonable for me to carry these pills with me, right?"
Chen Luo took out some pills and threw them to Ling Tian who was looking at him eagerly, asking him to take them and drink them with water, and give the extra ones to others. Before they got the color, these people were ordinary people, and it would be a waste to eat the pills directly, and drinking them with water was the most correct way to use them.
".Reasonable."
Qi Fei looked confused, feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't put his finger on it.
"Are you still an alchemist?"
Fang Jing was also a little surprised. There were very few alchemists. In a sword-cultivating sect like the Qionghua Sect, alchemists were even rarer, especially since Chen Luo was wearing the identity card of the Taixu Peak True Disciple. Shouldn't the True Disciple of a sword-cultivating sect be a sword cultivator?
"I just learned it by chance. It's not difficult anyway."
As soon as these words were spoken, both Qi Fei and Fang Jing fell silent.
I feel like this topic shouldn't have been brought up in the first place.
"I plan to go to the capital of the Eternal Night Kingdom after taking a break for a while."
"Going to the capital?"
Qi Fei and Fang Jing looked at Chen Luo in confusion, not understanding what his plan was.
Chen Luo did not explain to the two of them that he had been in the Eternal Night Country for more than half a month to prepare for this place.
He wants to set up a fourth-order formation here.
This formation is the last resort of the Baixian Cave formation master, and it is in the memory fragment. Through this formation, he can mobilize the terrain of the entire Yongye Kingdom. As long as he can do this, he can reverse yin and yang. At that time, even if the sky rains ink, he will have a way to break it.
After this step is completed, the second step is to find the spirit of the Dongtian Gourd.
Like the Seven Swords of Qionghua, the Dongtian Gourd is also a spiritual weapon.
As long as it is a spiritual weapon, there will be a weapon spirit!
Moreover, the Dongtian Gourd is a special spirit artifact. It is a Dongtian, and inside it is the secret that the Heart Demon Ancestor is pursuing when he comes to the lower world.
"Send out the rest and assign them a task."
"What mission?"
"Coloring the Ents."
Chen Luo told them a task that stunned the two. They couldn't understand the meaning of dyeing the tree man. Even if they made a 'root', they couldn't last long. When the 'ink rain' came, all their efforts would be in vain, and the men who died in the process couldn't come back.
Apart from the death of people, they really couldn't think of the point of doing this.
However, the two of them had no other choice now. They had been trapped here for more than three hundred years and had tried all possible methods. Now the only way was to rely on Chen Luo, their powerful fellow brother.
Half a day later.
Chen Luo, Qi Fei and Fang Jing left Mo Shui Lake.
Three black lights streaked across the sky, and three Dan-forming auras continued in the sky, attracting Mo Yun's attention. Unfortunately, all the way through the flight, until the end, Mo Yun in the sky did not punish them, and did not send down thunder.
After Chen Luo and the other three left, the members of the Seven Colors Pavilion also received the task of dyeing the tree people.
Although these people were puzzled, they still obeyed the arrangement of the Pavilion Master out of habit. Ling Tian and Shanzha were also among the army that was dyeing the tree people.
"The teacher must be preparing to save the people and change the world!"
Ling Tian made up a reason in his mind and told it to Shanzha and Aunt Jiu who were around him.
"Save the people?"
Hawthorn looked confused, not understanding what dyeing the tree people had to do with saving the people.
"That must be the case! When the teacher succeeds and becomes a new god, we can fly up to the sky with him. As a fairy boy, we will never have to go hungry again."
Shanzha understood this sentence. Not only Shanzha, but also Aunt Jiu and Cai Yatou who were following behind understood it.
"What Ling Ge'er meant is that the eldest master is rebelling now, and we are his confidants. When he becomes emperor in the future, we can all be palace maids, eunuchs, and old maids!"
Aunt Jiu didn’t read much, but she listened to a lot of operas.
What he liked to hear most was the story of Emperor Gaozu's rebellion and overthrowing the emperor. She didn't know what a god was, but in her opinion, they were similar to the emperor, both of them were high-ranking figures.
"Bah, bah, bah, you are the one who should be a eunuch!"
"I am a nanny, cooking for the master, and eating golden sweet potatoes every day."
"I'm definitely not a eunuch. Also, what is a golden sweet potato?" (End of this chapter)
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