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Chapter 111 108. Heaven and Earth cannot be sealed, so it is a "well" (4.4K words-please subscribe)
In Huangji Palace, Xia Yan listened to Xiao Li Xuezheng's explanation.

His mind was also diffused.
Every passing state is a prison?
Using such a terrifying space-time prison to trap the white lady gave him a feeling of "not possible".

If the white lady is really the white lady in his impression, then, to put it bluntly, she is not qualified to enter such a prison at all.

Using a closed world, an isolated time and space to imprison her is simply killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

Wouldn't it be more straightforward if that mighty man could do this and kill the white lady directly?

Perhaps imprisoning the White Snake is just a cover, and there are more terrifying people hidden in that world.

As soon as this idea came up, Xia Yan asked directly: "Teacher, will there be several great powers from previous lives in one passing state?"

Xiao Li Xuezheng thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "According to the exploration of Jinshixue, it seems that there will only be one past life power in all death states. It's like a cage can only imprison one person."

Is it?

Xia Yan tentatively denied this possibility.

Then, if this prison theory is true, then it is said that after the "similar flooding of Jinshan Temple" in his impression, more unimaginable things happened, which made the White Snake an extremely terrifying existence. Sealing her, brought her back to her weakest moment.

And the detention again and again may be related to the end of the human race.

"By the way, teacher, Grandmaster Bai once said that the grandmaster of the Guifang clan named Wei Ling escaped from the palace in a coffin when he was dying. Did he use the coffin to escape into the Death Realm?
But since the place of death is fixed, how could he open the coffin at will and escape at will? "

Xia Yan decided to ask more about the "inner world", after all his "animal skin bag" experiment has been fruitless.
When he asked such a question, Bai Suli next to him became a little dazed.

She didn't seem to have told His Highness about this, did she?

Ah.
Well, His Highness said she had said it, so she said it.

Xiao Li Xuezheng hesitated.

It is not a wise thing to tell a prince whose lifespan may not be very long. It will only make the prince more desperate for the world, which will affect his governance when he is in power.

If it was a weaker crown prince, he might give up on himself every minute, and from then on, he would be absurd and happy forever.

However, Grandmaster Bai followed suit and said, "Xiao Li Xuezheng, I want to know too."

Xiao Li Xuezheng looked at the two of them, exhaled, and said, "Grandmaster Bai, you are really kind to His Highness."

She hesitated to speak, but after thinking for a while, she said, "That Ghost Master Fang fled into the Gray River."

"Grey River?"

"For the Gray River, it is our name for the deeper world.

And all theories and speculations support a point of view.

That is, our gray fog comes from the Gray River.

As for the gray river, there are all kinds of incredible life
All life seemed to be divided into various parts, and then began to be assembled indiscriminately, thus becoming a strange thing.

Your Highness has been outside the city, and I believe he has seen those strange beasts outside the city.
Gray River is about the same as there.

But the difference is that people can escape for their lives in the gray mist, but if they go to the Gray River, they cannot escape.

The running water of the gray river will dismantle them, and then randomly piece together new monsters, and then surface the river, and throw these new monsters into the gray mist to be separated."

Xia Yan thought for a while, and probably understood.

The Gray River is the source of the weird things in the gray mist.

Most of those messy monsters were pieced together in the Gray River.
But things are definitely not that simple, whether it is the horror he felt in the palace before, the appearance of the black mirror witch escaping from the other world, and the red light of the animal skin bag all proved this point.

He thought for a while and then said: "Teacher, Grandmaster Bai once said that when she was in the wild, she accidentally encountered a strange ancient tomb, and the ancient tomb suddenly opened up a deeper area in the gray mist."
Was that ancient tomb also born from the Gray River?

Because its power was too strong, it broke through the barrier from the gray river and came to the gray mist. "

This world is too mysterious, he wants to know more about the origin of the "Corpse of the Ugly Female", and the mysterious white mouse he met behind Yunlu Mountain.

Bai Suli:? ? ? ? ? ?
I said it again?
However, she definitely wouldn't show it, but nodded slightly casually, her beautiful eyes showed confusion and anticipation for an answer.

Xiao Li Xuezheng glanced at Grandmaster Bai speechlessly, his expression was full of "Why do you tell Chu Jun everything".

She is well-informed and knows a lot of things.

At this time, he said helplessly: "There are some places like this in the gray mist, but most of them are extremely dangerous. It is conceivable that these places are indeed born from the gray river as His Highness said. But whether this is the case or not? No one can verify it."

Xia Yan asked: "Is the Death Realm also in the Gray River?"

Xiao Li Xuezheng shook his head: "No one knows"

After finishing speaking, she said again: "Okay, Bai'er, it's time for you to practice calligraphy.
Remember, don't be impatient, and don't get distracted by thinking too much about these unreachable things.

You need to be focused, because you are not taking the road of gradual and orderly progress, but the road of epiphany.

As long as you can comprehend the essence of the characters, you will be able to step into the realm of "Words of a Family" one step at a time. "

Xia Yan nodded, stood up and bowed to Xiao Li Xuezheng, then went to the desk on the side of Huangji Palace, studied ink, paper and pen, and prepared to practice calligraphy.In the past, he didn't think much about practicing calligraphy, but after seeing the "characters" in the death realm this time, he naturally wanted to practice hard, so that he wouldn't be so passive if he entered the death realm again.

"Grandmaster Bai, please stay."

Just when Bai Suli was about to follow, Xiao Li Xuezheng suddenly called out to stop her.

Bai Suli stopped in her tracks, and said, "What advice does Xiao Li Xuezheng have?"

Teacher Li said: "Your Highness is practicing calligraphy, let him practice. Let's go outside the house and I have something to tell you."

Bai Suli glanced at Chujun who was at the desk, then looked away, and said, "Okay."

After a while.
The two women stood under the eaves.

Outside, it was snowing heavily.

The heavy snow is like a white ocean current, flowing among thousands of palaces and palaces in the imperial palace.

Teacher Li is full of book fragrance, like flowers blooming in calligraphy.

On the other hand, Bai Suli would only let His Highness see her charming demeanor, she is still so nonchalant in front of outsiders, her foxy eyes seem to hide ice and snow, ruthless, cold, and strangers should not get close.

"Grandmaster Bai, you love Your Highness, don't you?" Teacher Li said suddenly.

Bai Suli said calmly: "Yes."

Teacher Li said: "Grandmaster Bai accepts this idea for the time being. I don't want to beat the mandarin ducks. Especially since Bai'er is still my student and my lord, I naturally wish him well. It's just that
The great master's life span is over a thousand years old. If you really fall in love with a person whose life span is only a few decades, then a demon will surely arise.

After the initial love, you will fall into torment, thinking about how to prolong the life of that person who only has decades of life left.

And after that person is gone, you will miss him deeply again.

One after the other, the demon is eternal.

Grandmaster Bai, you are a 17-year-old Grandmaster, and you still have relics from your previous life. To some extent, you are much more important than His Highness. "

Bai Suli said lightly: "No one else should take care of my business."

Teacher Li didn't say much anymore, but she was very curious, how could that disciple of hers make a great master so determined?
While the two girls were talking, Xia Yan was still using pen and paper, dipping in ink, but he was not in a hurry to write.
He looked sideways at the heavy snow outside the window.

Thoughts drifted back to the seven years when Lin'an passed away
During those seven years, he was a scholar, and what he did most on weekdays was writing.

But at that time, he seemed to be practicing calligraphy, but he was actually trapped and unable to break the situation.

Moment to each other, just like this moment.

They are all trapped, unable to break the opening, unable to get at ease
As the wind blows, a slight chill comes in through the window, blowing the rice paper and kicking it up slightly.

Xia Yan grabbed a paperweight and pressed it down, and then raised the pen to write, but this stroke could not be dropped, and the tip of the pen seemed to flow with some unsatisfactory true meaning, which made him feel that no matter how the stroke fell on the rice paper, Neither could satisfy him.

Since you are not satisfied, hang on
He had practiced handwriting for ten years before, and it was just a mediocre copying, but in the seven years of passing away, he was completely writing by himself.
Now I have never imagined that these 17 years of words, but also a unique experience and situation, finally condensed into a single meaning.

He maintained this movement for a full half an incense stick, and then put the pen aside.

In the evening, Xiao Li Xuezheng came to check the situation of handwriting practice, but saw that the rice paper was as blank as snow, and a single word had not fallen off.

Teacher Li didn't criticize, but rolled his eyes and said, "Bai'er, do you feel something?"

Xia Yan said: "The city is besieged by gray fog, and the sky and the earth are sealed off, so I can't get out."

Of course he won't say more
Teacher Li thought for a while and said, "You don't know what to write and how to write it, do you?"

Xia Yan nodded. He felt that he had found some kind of meaning, but he was like a dumb man eating honey. He felt that he couldn't write, but the words that couldn't be written had no essence.

Teacher Li said: "Sleepy? Imprisoned? Or... you write another poem?"

Xia Yan shook his head, expressing that neither was good, he didn't like it.

Teacher Li explored with him for a while, and seeing that it was getting late, he got up and said goodbye.

The sky is already dark, and the snow has not stopped.

Xia Yan is still thinking about the true meaning and the characters behind the true meaning.

The talisman in traditional cognition is to borrow strength, so it is often necessary to bring a sentence "quickly as a law", which means "do it quickly."

But in fact, the fairy god is gone, and the talisman can still be used. At least in this world, the talisman is not borrowed, but a certain power in the world, so it can be called.

There is no difference between the world here and the world of the passing state in some basic structures.

The talismans that can be used externally can also be used in the passing environment in all likelihood, although it still needs to be tried.

many thoughts flashing
Snapped.
A soft sound made him look up slightly from the stream of thoughts.

The plain hand in the white sleeve was holding the censer and placed it beside him.

"Thanks for your hard work~" Bai Suli saw Chu Jun looking at her, her eyes narrowed into a beautiful crescent moon, and then she said, "The matter over there is almost done. She will be back tonight. Tomorrow morning. She will definitely His Highness will be called to meet him."

"En." Xia Yan responded, and he thought for a while, but he couldn't find a way, so he ate early, took a bath, and prepared to practice after dark.

midnight.

Xia Yan checks in every day, and then scans all sides, nothing happened.

Then, wrapped in heavy armor, he appeared at the bottom of Biyun Lake.

He drank water and ate dirt skillfully, which was no longer for the sake of true energy, but for luck.

Afterwards, he started to use [Magic Spear Fifteen Xie] again, directly and brutally accumulating demons, and when the demons were overdone, he directly digested the demons.

The progress of true qi has jumped to "128" again, reaching "Great Master. Traveling Thousands of Miles: (1173/12800)".

The efficiency is very high, but Xia Yan feels more and more wrong.

"The method of cultivating the demons, let's stop, unless I can find the treasure or the environment that makes the demons appear immediately."

Afterwards, he began to practice [Blood Demon Killing Armor] and [Magic Jade Body], both of which are heaven-level demonic arts, the former is "Qi Armor" and the latter is "Body Refining".

Normally, [Blood Demon Killing Armor] needs to be practiced in the place of killing, and [Magic Jade Body] needs to be practiced in the place of poison, but because of the "heavenly demon luck", Xia Yan was very sensitive to the environment at the beginning of the practice. The requirements are directly saved, and the practice speed is very fast
One night passed, and both exercises changed from "first glimpse of the door (1/100)" to "entering the hall (1/200)".

The next day, early.

Xia Yan lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Bai Suli didn't come to call him.

In the past, Bai Suli must have thought that His Highness was missing General Meng.

But now, she understood that His Highness went out to practice at night.

She admired and felt distressed, so she let him sleep late, and even when the long-sleeved maid in the palace wanted to go in to help His Highness get dressed, she was stopped by her.

Originally, Bai Suli had a very high status among the elders in the deep palace, but after becoming a Grand Master, it was even more so that she would be what she said.

The maid Yingying bowed her head, answered "Yes" respectfully, and left.

Bai Suli sat cross-legged, and was also familiar with the power of the Grandmaster, suddenly she felt something in her heart.
A palace lady walked in outside the door.

"Grandmaster Bai, my mother will pass it on to you."

After a while.

Tianning Palace.

The queen rested her chin and closed her eyes like a tigress. A black golden phoenix robe was wrapped around the fiery carcass as before. When she felt the door open, she slowly opened her eyes to see Bai Suli who was walking in.

There was a bit of kindness on the face that was always aloof.

"My palace has already heard about your matter.

From now on, you will stay by Bengong's side. "

The queen obviously intends to train Bai Suli carefully.

If Bai Suli in the past was just her confidant, then Bai Suli, who broke through to the Grand Master in the seventeenth year and possessed the relics of her previous life, could become her heir.

She had waited for a thousand years for such a genius from the sky, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a once in a thousand years evildoer.

Bai Suli bowed her head slightly, if it was in the past, she would have no objection, because she has always worshiped the empress, everything about the empress, she has been secretly imitating the empress's demeanor and posture.

The empress is cold, and she is also cold.

But now...it's not the past.

The ice and snow in her heart have melted, and peach blossoms have bloomed on her frosty cheeks.

Bai Suli raised her head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Madam, but I want to be by His Highness's side."

The queen said: "I understand that you survived death because of your belief in him, so you have him in your heart. But...he is not worthy."

Bai Suli was stunned for a moment, and said: "No, he deserves it."

The queen rested her chin and looked at the girl in front of her with interest. If anyone else dared to contradict her like this, they would have been dragged out and hacked, but the girl in front of her was different.

In the Imperial Palace.

The prince has already got up and had his meal.

Then, he sat down at the desk again, burned incense, grinded ink, and picked up the pen, but the words still couldn't fall.
He looked at the rice paper in front of him, and at the heavy snow outside the window, suddenly got up with a brush, went to the eaves outside the door, and looked up at the sky.

Heaven. Trapped by the imperial palace, how cramped it is.

The imperial palace, Yujing is trapped by gray fog, how small it is.

Since crossing, he has been wearing shackles day and night.

In the realm of death, it is impossible to break the situation every day and night.

Countless thoughts, countless thoughts flashed and converged.

Xia Yan suddenly raised his hand and wrote a line in the cold air.

He was very satisfied with this move.

So, he wrote it again.

two! !

However, two is not enough.

After a little thought, he wrote another vertical line.

There are walls on three sides, and the net is open on one side.

not enough!
So, he wrote another vertical line.

All of a sudden, the situation above the imperial palace suddenly changed, all external qi could not flow in, and all internal qi could not flow out, as if imprisoned in a place where neither exit nor entry could occur.

The word is jing.

(End of this chapter)