Star Odyssey

Jiuxian shook his head: "I don't know. When I went to Linghua from Jiuxiao, I wanted to find Uncle Feng. Many years later, Qingyun and Qingxiao came. The God of Danjinxiayu asked me to protect them. They take care of me as if they were nephews in their lifetime, and I don’t know anything else.”

"Aren't you surprised to see that there is another Qingyun in Jiuxiao Universe?"

"No need to be surprised, it has nothing to do with me." Jiu Xian took another sip of wine. When he said this, he suddenly remembered something and looked at Lu Yin: "Mr. Lu, you seem to owe me a question."

Lu Yin nodded: "There is such a thing."

When Lu Yin wanted to know about the Jiuxiao Universe and the Three Universes, he took the Nine Immortals to talk to Yu Lao in the Zhi Kong Domain, each with one question. In the end, the Nine Immortals answered Lu Yin's questions, but did not ask any new questions. At that time, Lu Yin owed her a question.

"What do you want to ask?" Lu Yin asked.

Jiu Xian thought for a while and looked at Lu Yin seriously: "I want to use this question in exchange for Mr. Lu not to ask me questions again in the future."

"no."

Jiuxian raised his eyebrows: "Unfair?"

"Of course, how can one question be replaced with multiple questions?"

"I don't have the answers to the many questions that Mr. Lu wants to know. With Mr. Lu's current level, there are not many people in Jiuxiao Universe who can answer your questions, not including me."

Lu Yin said: "I like to keep a secret when doing things, maybe?"

Jiu Xian was helpless: "I just don't want to participate in some big things anymore. Mr. Lu is all over the sky, and even the God of Supreme Control has done nothing. He is as if he is the number one person under the Supreme Governor. I am just an ordinary cultivator who has endured hardships. I will be affected even if it is slightly affected." It will be bad luck, but you can still drink freely.”

"You came early, but it's a good thing you came early, otherwise you would have been drinking." Lu Yin suddenly changed the topic.

The Nine Immortals were puzzled: "What does Mr. Lu mean?"

Lu Yin looked at her with a smile: "Is this a problem?"

Jiuxian and Lu Yin looked at each other and nodded: "Forget it."

"Don't you think I'm lying to you?"

"Mr. Lu is not that mean."

Lu Yin nodded: "The person behind Linghua Universe should be the person you have been looking for."

"Eternal?" Nine Immortals looked at him with stern eyes.

Lu Yin said: "Yes, you are looking for Yongheng to find Uncle Feng. I can tell you that Uncle Feng is here too."

Jiu Xian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he stared at Lu Yin without noticing the wine spilling down the gourd.

Lu Yin said: "Uncle Feng is indeed still alive, and he is in the spiritual universe, with Eternal and Lan. You returned to Jiuxiao too early, otherwise you would have been able to find out, but it is fortunate that you returned to Jiuxiao, otherwise with your strength, you would have been found out early. Die at the hands of eternity.”

The Nine Immortals were surprised: "Lan?" Her eyes flickered: "No wonder, no wonder there is the shadow of Tianwaitian behind me, Lan is also an eternal person?"

Lu Yin laughed: "I'm in a hurry to go back now."

Jiu Xian clenched the wine gourd with an ugly expression on her face. If she had known that there was eternity behind this matter, how could she have returned to Jiuxiao.

Lu Yin left. He didn't get any information about Qingyun from Jiuxian, so forget it. He was just curious about Qingyun's physique.

The Seventh Night Pillar flew towards Jiuxiao Universe. It had been two years since it left Lan Universe. In the past year, the Seventh Night Pillar was not as quiet as before, mainly because there was a troublemaker.

"Wujie, come out for me, I++, I finally need a rest, you bastard."

"Wujie, don't let my aunt find you, or you will be killed."

"Wujie..."

"Wujie..."

Lu Yin looked into the distance and saw someone yelling Wujie angrily. Seeing Lu Yin looking at him, he quickly saluted and retreated.

Lu Yin withdrew his gaze, Wujie, a disciple of Damengtian, really knows how to play.

Behind him, Jinglian came over and sat down next to Lu Yin tiredly: "That Wujie is such a bastard. He will go to Damengtian to seek justice no matter what."

Lu Yin was surprised: "Are you in trouble too?"

Jinglian gritted his teeth: "That bastard always likes to tease people. He is different from the other disciples of Damengtian. Others are devoted to cultivation. Even if they are not good at all, if they secretly learn other people's combat skills, it is still secretly. They don't want people to know, and they won't do it. Rumor has it that this bastard Wujie does nothing but likes to tease people, and sooner or later he will be skinned."

"He even dares to tease you, Qinglian's supreme disciple?"

"Hmph, what can't people from Damengtian do? After all, they are from Shangyumen."

The founding ancestor of the Eastern Region's Great Mengtian was named Wushang, and he was a disciple of Mijin Shangyu. Lu Yin knew this, and he also understood the method of Great Mengtian's cultivation during this period with the appearance of Wujie.

Damengtian uses the Great Dream Thousand Years as a technique and uses the time of a thousand years in the dream to plan a day. To put it bluntly, it allows you to feel the flow of thousands of years in your dream and complete the entire process of suicide within this thousand years. In reality, you This process is completed in one day. This process makes people unable to detect the true purpose in the dream, but in reality it leads to suicide.

This is a different kind of control.

It sounds similar to the spoken method, but the spoken method is the combination of consciousness and thinking, and this is the layout of the dream, which needs to be practiced slowly.

Although it is not as easy as saying something, it is already terrifying.

This is where the great dream of thousands of years and the great dream of the sky come from.

There are hundreds of thousands of Damengtian disciples, walking in the sky, practicing in dreams, and they can do whatever they want in their dreams. However, because of Damengtian's rules and regulations, they will not be too resentful. In addition, Death Qiu has also He had been warned that even if Damengtian practitioners broke the ban and secretly learned other people's combat skills, they would not spread the news. They have not caused much trouble in so many years.

Wujie is different. This is a cancer in Damengtian. It is not that he has done many forbidden things, but that he likes to tease people without hurting them, so that even Death Hill can't find any trouble for him. Damengtian warned him several times. It's no use either.

No one expected that one of the people following to Lan Universe this time would be Wu Jie.

Wujie didn't do anything when he came here, but when he returned, this guy's true nature was exposed, or maybe he had a breakthrough. He kept looking for people to test, making everyone in the Seventh Night Pillar miserable.

Many people came to Guduanke and asked Guduanke to find out Wujie.

Gu Duanke avoided it. He didn't want to offend Da Mengtian's people. God knows how far Wujie can cultivate in the end. Once he overcomes the hardships and even reaches the Great Perfection, other than the three superior gods in the Jiuxiao Universe, maybe No one can escape his tricks.

It's better not to offend.

Jinglian just came to complain. After he left, an unexpected person came, Wei Heng.

Lu Yin looked at Wei Heng.

Wei Heng didn't even look at Lu Yin, he just stared at him just a few inches away without saying a word.

Lu Yin didn't say anything either, and they were speechless.

Wei Heng stayed with Lu Yin for a while, then left. Then he came again the next day, stayed for another moment, left again, and then repeated this process.

Lu Yin couldn't understand what he was doing.

Until two months later, he looked at Wei Heng sitting next to him and was speechless: "Are you okay?"

Wei Heng looked at the distance: "Yes."

"What's up?"

"Win you over."

Lu Yin raised his eyebrows: "Win me over? Who do you represent?"

"Master."

"Supervisor of the Blood Tower?"

"right."

Lu Yin looked at Wei Heng blankly: "So, how do you want to win over me?"

Wei Heng withdrew his gaze and looked at Lu Yin: "I don't know, I've been thinking about it for a long time."

Lu Yin suddenly felt that Wei Heng's way of speaking was very familiar, Shi Qiu, yes, it was very similar to Shi Qiu, that kind of straightforward and unabashed, exactly the same.

"The God of Shangyu who controls the Death Hill must be the Shangyu of the Blood Tower."

Wei Heng was surprised: "How do you know?"

Lu Yin didn't know how to answer. Can he say he heard it? This temper is inherited from the same origin. So, the Emperor of the Blood Tower also has this temper? No wonder Gan Mo didn't know what to say.

Wei Heng just looked away from Fang Cun and said nothing.

Seeing him like this, Lu Yin felt that he was trying to win over him. How could he be so passive when trying to win over others?

"Gan Mo, I've seen him before."

"My senior brother is a very honest person."

"He blocked my way in Zangtian City."

"What did you say?"

"I said he blocked my way in Cangtian City."

"Not this sentence, the previous sentence."

Lu Yin's face twitched: "Gan Mo, I've seen him before."

Wei Heng said: "My senior brother is a very stupid person."

Lu Yin stared at Wei Heng blankly, not knowing what to say.

Wei Heng stood up and glanced at Lu Yin: "My master has a cold face and a kind heart. Do you want to become my disciple?"

Lu Yin declined politely: "I have a master, thank you."

"You're welcome, I'll come back tomorrow."

"I said that I already have a master, and I will not become the master of the Blood Tower."

"I know."

"Then you're still coming?"

"Let's get acquainted and make friends." After saying that, Wei Heng left.

Lu Yin looked at his leaving figure and laughed. It could be seen that Wei Heng was very serious about fulfilling the instructions of the Blood Tower Emperor and winning over himself, but his personality was really not suitable for winning over others.

However, Lu Yin likes this kind of character.

Ever since he climbed the Seventh Night Pillar, Wei Heng had been thinking about how to win over him, but all he could think of was sitting quietly next to him, waiting for him to speak. He had to say that he was too upright.

The next day, Wei Heng came again, and then one day after another.

During this period, Jinglian also came to see Lu Yin. Seeing Wei Heng here, she immediately got angry and started to attack, but was stopped by Lu Yin.

Jinglian couldn't understand why people like Wei Heng came to Lu Yin. When she learned that she was recruiting people for the Blood Pagoda Shangyu, she immediately felt unhappy, and then decided to come every day.

Soon after, everyone in the Seventh Night Pillar felt strange. Jinglian and Wei Heng were sitting next to Lu Yin, one on the left and one on the right. They were like door gods, making Lu Yin feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, it hasn't been long since I returned to Jiuxiao Universe.

On this day, Jing Lian and Wei Heng had just left. Lu Yin's eyelids felt inexplicably heavy. He moved his fingers and slowly closed his eyes.

Lu Yin took a long sleep, which lasted for a thousand years.

In the dream, for the first twenty years he was a young master from a wealthy family, carefree and intoxicated all day long. On his twentieth birthday, the family underwent drastic changes, and he was brutally retaliated by his enemies. The earth was stained with blood. He escaped, escaped I went to the mountains to practice for ten, twenty, thirty years. I practiced hard every day and forgot myself. I practiced for more than five hundred years. When I thought I could take revenge, I went down the mountain. It took three years to find the enemy. , a decisive battle with the enemy.

In this battle, he was defeated. Fortunately, he escaped. He also met two beautiful women and experienced grudges and resentments. In the end, the three of them returned to the mountains to practice again. This time they practiced for another hundred years. They came out of the mountain and found their enemies to take revenge. This time This time he won, and when he looked at his enemy, the miserable scene of his family six hundred years ago came to his mind, his chest was agitated, and he drew the sword and dropped it.