Xu Yuan continued to move forward and said jokingly:
"How about it, Old Man Luo, do you still want to fly over?"
The remnant soul of the saint pondered for a moment:
"It is a bit troublesome to deal with such a large scale of locusts, but boy Xu, how did you know about it? If your prime minister's office knew about this Dome Palace, there is no reason why they would just sit idly by and do nothing."
"Oh? You want to know?"
"nature."
"I won't tell you if you want to know."
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Xu Yuan chuckled and shook his head.
Love being the Riddler? Then let's do it together and support each other.
Along the way through the corridor, these giant leeches saw that Xu Yuan was no longer feeding them, and they all dived into the water one after another.
For a while, the beautiful scenery on the lake remained as before, and the autumn water once again shared the same color as the sky.
The corridor was silent, only Xu Yuan's footsteps could be heard softly, and the saint's remnant soul followed him floating beside him.
The further they walked, the more solemn the eyes of the saint's remnant soul became.
He has already seen that this water corridor made of redwood has some kind of psychedelic formation.
With his senses blocked by the Luanyin Formation, he would get lost in this psychedelic formation if he didn't pay attention, and he would never get out. But the boy in front of him acted as if he was back home. He turned the corner without even looking at the fork in the road. .
After walking out for another half-quarter of an hour,
The huge cherry tree that was previously located in the center of the pool was now less than a hundred meters in diameter from them, and the crystal clear cherry blossoms falling on the blue water were clearly visible.
After reorganizing his words, the saint's remnant soul suddenly said:
"Boy Xu, I think we need to talk."
Xu Yuan understood clearly in his heart and kept walking. While identifying the direction, he chuckled and replied:
"What to talk about?"
"Actually, I don't think we need to make our relationship so tense."
There was no hint of embarrassment in the saint's remnant soul's voice, and he was still smiling: "If your eldest brother hadn't set me up, I would have really planned to cooperate with you sincerely."
"I know."
Xu Yuan shrugged.
He had no doubt about the authenticity of the other party's words, because he knew what kind of person this remnant soul was.
But from Xu Changge's perspective, this is absolutely correct.
Because of the asymmetry of information, Xu Changge didn't know what Xu Yuan knew.
Although the remnant soul of the saint said that he would not care about the death of his disciple, who would believe the enemy's words?
All he knew was that the Prime Minister's Mansion had killed the precious apprentice that Old Man Luo wanted to protect at all costs.
What if Xu Yuan, the third brother, goes out to travel, and the old man wants to avenge his apprentice even if he wants to suppress the backlash?
After pondering for a while, Xu Yuan continued:
"What kind of cooperation do you want?"
The saint's soul grinned:
"It's very simple. I will tell you about the Yantian Jue, and you will tell me about the secret realm here."
Xu Yuan frowned slightly and glanced at the remnant soul of the saint:
"What do you mean?"
The relevant intelligence information about Yan Tian Jue is undoubtedly a timely help for Xu Yuan now, after all, he still has Tian Yan chasing after him.
But the information in this dome palace is basically of no help to the remnant soul of the saint.
This is a completely unfair deal.
The remnant soul of the saint stared into Xu Yuan's eyes and said with a smile:
"You can understand that this is sincerity."
Xu Yuan pondered slightly and chuckled:
"Sincerity? It's a test, right? But since you have given your sincerity, wouldn't it be too rude of me not to accept it? Just ask whatever you want. I will tell you if I know."
This kind of conversation made Xu Yuan feel like an old grandfather.
The remnant soul of the saint thought for a moment, glanced at the huge cherry tree a hundred meters away, and asked in a low voice:
"Why did you go to that cherry tree?"
"Because there is a teleportation array there, you can go to any location in the Dome Palace."
Xu Yuan pointed to the bottom of the cherry tree, paused, and suddenly grinned: "And you don't know what this charming ancient cherry tree can produce, right?"
The voice of the saint's remnant soul sounded slightly surprised: "Is this cherry tree the Meishen Sakura?"
Xu Yuan was equally surprised: "Can't you see?"
The remnant soul of the saint shook his head slightly: "Although I have read relevant documents in the classics, I have never seen this tree in my life, and the soul here is limited and cannot sense it. But such a sacred tree can be planted here, tsk tsk."
Xu Yuan nodded when he heard this and said in a low voice:
"The relationship between the Qionghua Sect and the once-prosperous Hehuan Sect is quite deep. It's not an exaggeration to describe it as being from the same line. Old man Luo, you don't know about this either?"
The remnant soul of the saint was silent for a moment, looked at Xu Yuan with a more solemn gaze, and shook his head:
"I don't know, whether it was the Qionghua Sect or the Hehuan Sect, they had been destroyed for a long time in my time."
"Really?" Xu Yuan was noncommittal.
While talking, Xu Yuan and the remnant soul of the saint had already arrived at a crossroads.
Looking to the left, an open-air water plank road leading to the towering giant cherry blossoms comes into view.
Xu Yuan, however, walked directly to the right without thinking.
The saint's remnant soul frowned slightly when he saw this, but said nothing.
Xu Yuan explained softly:
"This is the last section of the Corridor of Ecstasy. If you go to the left, you will get lost. If you think about it again, it will be difficult to enter the sky."
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The remnant soul of the saint turned and sighed:
"But old man, I am a bit ignorant."
"It's just that the formation is weird." Xu Yuan replied with a smile.
The saint's remnant soul suddenly stopped Xu Yuan's figure with soul power;
"Boy, wait a minute."
Xu Yuan was not panicked and asked:
"how?"
"I remember that the Charming Sakura seems to need a blood sacrifice?"
"certainly."
"At such an age, Meishen Sakura, I may not be able to protect you."
"Don't worry, I'm sure of myself."
The remnant soul of the saint took a deep look at Xu Yuan and let him go.
Xu Yuan stepped through a thin layer of light curtain, and the scene in front of him suddenly became clear. A towering cherry tree came into view, and the humans standing in front of it were like ants.
I haven’t had time to see more in the future,
A female voice as ethereal as a nightingale suddenly sounded in their ears:
"Who are you?"
When the saint's remnant soul heard this voice, his eyes narrowed.
tree spirit
Get back into the soul ring and be ready to run away with Xu Yuan at any time.
Xu Yuan just took a deep breath and said nothing. Instead, he quietly walked to a dirt bag under the cherry tree and whispered back to the dirt bag:
"Awaited"
"Jinghe?"
A cherry blossom fell from the towering cherry tree, and the voice seemed to be a little surprised: "Are you back?"
Xu Yuan said nothing and took out a pot of Huadiao wine from the Xumi Ring.
Sit down, take out two porcelain cups, fill them up, and sprinkle one cup on the earth bag.
"sorry."
He drank the cup in one gulp and whispered:
"Yuchu...I'm back."
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The towering cherry tree swayed, as if it was telling something, but the last obsession had dissipated, and the sound was lost in the "squeaking" of falling flowers.
And among the colorful flowers falling,
A cherry blossom quietly fell into Xu Yuan's eyebrows and disappeared in an instant.
That year the flowers bloomed, the bones of the beauties were buried, and the souls melted into the sacred cherry blossoms.
(End of chapter)
