Heretic Doctor Zihou

"Then Uncle Wei, have you seen Big Brother Qin after you came back to the Holy City?"

"Not yet!" Di Wei shook his head, "I also just returned to the Holy City." After thinking about it, Di Wei added, "I heard that the palace lord opened up to the younger generation of cultivators in the mainland to test the ancient world. I left and rushed back after the news of ."

Zihou nodded slowly.

It didn't take long for the news of the opening of the ancient world to come out, plus the journey from the Freedom Alliance to the Holy City, one north and one south, separated by the entire vast continent, was a long journey. With Diwei's current strength, he can rush back now, and he must be non-stop.

"One more thing, I want to ask you Uncle Wei."

"You said that girl!"

"Do you know why Big Brother Qin's temperament changed so much?" Zihou frowned slightly, thinking of Qin Liehuo who met in the ancient forbidden period in the Western Wilderness and Qin Liehuo who had met in the deep valley of Xuanzun. Two people.

The moment Ye Li's mask fell off, that face was exactly the same as Qin Liehuo. But those eyes made her feel a little familiar in the strangeness.

The heavy vicissitudes of the first sight have disappeared, and replaced by the cold and deep, as if separated by distant mountains and clouds, not real.

However, she firmly believed that in the deepest part of her soul, Qin Liehuo still remembered her. In other words, subconsciously, he knew she was such a person!

Otherwise, he would not save her in the ancient forbidden!

"This...I don't know either." Dewey shook his head, his face a little sullen.

"But..." Devi thought of something, his expression a little confused.

"But what?" Zihou couldn't wait to ask.

"You also know that the young master has an ethereal physique. But many years ago, the young master's ethereal physique was sealed by several ancestors."

"Why is this?"

The voice of Zihou can't help being raised up.

Good point, why seal the ethereal physique? This makes her very puzzled!

"Because if the young master doesn't seal the ethereal physique, he will go crazy during cultivation!"

Going crazy?

The emptiness of the physique has become insane?

Zihou frowned.

Any physique in this world can get into trouble, but the ethereal physique does not! Although she doesn't know much about these so-called sacraments, she also knows that the ethereal physique is also the softest of the many physiques!

It is undoubtedly a joke to say that people with ethereal physique become mad as soon as they practice.

Zihou turned his head suspiciously and looked at Mo Yunhuang sitting beside him. Mo Yun Dynasty shook his head lightly and confirmed the idea of ​​Zihou.

Therefore, either Diwei was joking, or there was something hidden behind Qin Liehuo.

Divi is impossible to make such a joke. So, it must be what happened to Qin Liehuo!

"So, when Big Brother Qin wanted to break the seal in the deep valley of Xuanzun, you stopped him for this reason?" Although it was a questioning, the tone of Zihou was certain.

"Yes!" Dewey nodded.

When the young master was in the deep valley of Xuanzun, his strength was also suppressed because of the ethereal physique being sealed. The Young Master has the ability to break through the seal, but in most cases he will not do that. One is that it is not necessary, and the other is that he does not have any good feelings about the ethereal physique!

As he himself said, he is willing to exchange his ethereal physique for the peace of his family. Not only that, but he has always deeply believed that his family's misfortune is indirectly due to his being too good!

Therefore, he longs for the ordinary!

But he was willing to break the seal when Xuanzun was in the deep valley, just to prevent Zihou from being harmed.

You can imagine how deep that emotion is!

Diwei understands how can he not understand that his mind is as smart as Zihou?

Some people, even if they have only one side, are able to make friends with each other; while some people get along day and night, after all, they are only general friends.

Qin Liehuo and her are undoubtedly the former. That's why she met countless people along the way, but she was the most special to Qin Liehuo.

However, why does Brother Qin, who possesses an ethereal physique, become crazy?

What is the secret behind this?

Is all this related to Ye Ran's temperament change?

In Zihou, the eyes flickered slightly, and the fingers exposed outside the sleeves gently rubbed.

It seems that she wants to explore the pond of Xuantian Palace to see how deep it is!

"Uncle Wei, I need your help!" Zihou raised eyebrows and smiled mysteriously at Diwei...

It is night, the night is like water.

Probably because it is located in the far north of the mainland, the night in the holy city is extremely cold.

The cold wind whizzed past, making strange noises. Mortals cannot resist this temperature. However, for a cultivator with a cultivation base, it is nothing.

On the top of the dome, which was like splashed ink, the stars shone brightly like diamonds.

The holy city at night is brightly lit, as bright as day. From a distance, it looks like a night pearl inlaid in this far north.

In the night sky of the holy city, two dark shadows passed by silently, like ghosts, leaving no movement.

With the faint stars and lights, you can see two dark shadows flying towards the outside of the holy city at a very fast speed...

The northern end of the holy city is also the end of this plain. There are peak mountains that suddenly rise from the ground, lush ancient forests and strange peaks and rocks straight into the sky.

If you look at it in daylight, you can see snow-capped peaks and spectacular glacier scenery.

Xuantian Temple was built here.

Large tracts of palaces are scattered among the peaks, a bit similar to the Demon Cloud Palace. However, unlike the dark style of Moyun Temple, Xuantian Temple seemed more like a fairy palace.

The magnificent pavilions and lofts, even if they are not clear and specific at night, can still be seen from the rough outline and the misty clouds of beauty.

There are lonely peaks and cliffs, all of which are flashing lights, looking from a distance, like slices of fireflies dormant.

On a hidden boulder a hundred meters away from the Xuantian Palace, two dark shadows stood.

If it weren't for the starlight, the two dark shadows almost blended with the night, and it was hard to find them.

Two dark shadows, one tall and one short, are Mo Yunhuang and Zihou.

Zihou As early as after listening to Diwei's words, the idea of ​​exploring the Xuantian Palace at night was born. And it happened that Diwei lived in Xuantian Palace before, except for some forbidden places, he almost knew about Xuantian Palace.

Therefore, Zihou asked Diwei for a simple map of Xuantian Palace.

She already had the ability to remember, so after reading it, she had already remembered the approximate area distribution of the Xuantian Palace in her mind.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the bright lights in front of him, misty like the fairyland of Xuantian Palace, and the bright eyes of Zihou flashed with stars.

"Good-looking Xuantian Palace!" Zihou praised sincerely.

However, this kind of praise has nothing to do with the beauty of Xuantian Temple like a fairyland, but the kind of heavy breath that comes toward you!

It is a kind of breath that can only be obtained after thousands of years of precipitation.

Or it can be called the background!

Xuantian Temple was founded in the ancient times, and there are even rumors that it was earlier than the ancient times. Not only that, but the ancestor who founded Xuantian Palace was an extremely mysterious figure. Although no one knew it, he was admired by countless cultivators.

This kind of background can be imagined.

"Let's go, go in and see!" As Zihou said, he took Mo Yunhuang's hand and prepared to fly towards Xuantian Palace.

"Wait." Unexpectedly, it was stopped by Emperor Mo Yun.

"What's wrong?" Zihou was a little puzzled.

Emperor Mo Yun did not speak, but raised his hand with a light wave, and a faint light shot towards the dark void ahead between Emperor Mo Yun's hands.

The ray of light didn't fly far out as if it hit some barrier, and then it shattered and turned into dots of light to escape and disappear.

This!

Zihou's complexion changed, and the eyes in the dark night flashed a touch of surprise.

"Good risk!" Zihou sighed with lingering fear.

Fortunately, Emperor Mo Yun was here, or she might have bumped her head with her impulse just now. She really didn't expect that restrictions were placed on the periphery of Xuantian Palace!

Yes, it is prohibition!

The prohibition of such things often catches people off guard. Some powerful prohibitions are even better to be hidden. Even if they are discovered, they will discourage cultivators without certain ability.

She didn't notice the restriction here just now, one is because she didn't really think of it, and the other is that the restriction is extraordinary, and she can't find it if she doesn't perceive it carefully.

However, since this prohibition was discovered, she naturally couldn't help her.

I don't know what method Mo Yunhuang used, anyway, when Mo Yunhuang hugged Zihou into the Xuantian Palace, he did not touch the restriction.

The two flew all the way towards the lonely peak in the center of the many palaces in Xuantian Palace. There, stands this tallest lonely mountain. Half of the lonely mountain is hidden in the thick fog. Through the haze, you can see the faint light shining from it.

"Look, Emperor Yun, there is a palace on it! Yeran must live in that palace!" Zihou's eyes lit up, lowly towards Mo Yun Emperor.

Emperor Mo Yun replied, his figure flashed, and the whole person seemed invisible. The next moment he carried Zihou and disappeared...

On the top of the highest solitary mountain in the center, behind a hidden cliff, the dark void swayed like water, and two figures slowly appeared.

Zihou has a firm footing, and in the next instant, several terrifying auras filled her senses.

"So strong!" There were several breaths, and none of them was weaker than King Seven Swords! Even, there are several Dao far better than the seven kings!

She can faintly conclude that there is absolutely no lack of terrifying existence at the peak king level!

Could it be the master of Xuantian Palace Yeran?

"Over there, go!" Zihou suppressed the emotions in his heart, and pointed to a palace not far away with the darkest lights but the most terrifying breath.

She reduced her breath to the weakest, and she almost lost her sense of existence.

Inside the Xuantian Hall, the lights were dim.

The huge hall is endless, but there is not much anger, silent, and it looks extremely gloomy and terrible.

At the center of the hall, a man in silver stood.

A bright light shot straight from the top of the hall, shrouding the man in the light.

The man is slender and stands upright. His silver hair was tied at random with a silver jade band, loose and hanging down on his thighs.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew his silver hair like a moonlight lightly, revealing a beautiful and evil face among three thousand silver threads.

Under the light beam, his already white face became paler, like Shura in the dark night.

This person is the Holy Midnight Li.

"I heard that you gave the Xuantian sacred order to others for safekeeping?" A dark and hoarse voice came from a dark corner of the hall.

"Yes!" Ye Li admitted without hesitation. His voice is clear and magnetic, but it sounds good but makes people feel cold.

"You are so courageous!" The hoarse and gloomy voice was a little elevated, making people panicked.

"Father, please punish me!" Ye Li knelt on one knee and lowered his head. With his movements, his silver hair fell to the ground like silk.

"Fine, go get the Xuantian holy order back!" In the dark corner, the voice returned to its previous tone.

"Yes!" Ye Li responded.

"Also, the ancient world will be opened after a few days, so I don't need to say how to do it?"

...

Outside the hall, Mo Yunhuang and Zihou watched this scene quietly.

"How could this be?" Zihou was secretly nervous.

The words in the hall follow the rules, like a man without a soul, is it really the brother Qin she knows well?

Also, hidden in the corner, can only vaguely see a mysterious man with a vague back, could it be the master of Xuantian Palace Yeran?

Why does she feel weird?

That Xiang Yeli has already withdrawn from the main hall. Zihou was thinking about preparing to leave, and suddenly heard Ye Ran's voice from the hall, "on the cloud!"

The voice fell, and after a few breaths, in the hall, Ye Li was standing at the spot where a light flashed, and a silver-clothed and white-haired old man...