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Chapter 27: Chapter 27
Xia Pingsheng was emotional, as if recalling the past, after a while, he sighed and said: "You are the same as me, with few relatives."

Xia Pingsheng was originally the son of a commoner in an ordinary city in Jingzhou. His family was well-off, his four generations lived under the same roof, and his population was prosperous.

However, in a large-scale beast tide that was rare in a century, the city was destroyed and the family was destroyed. In the crowd of refugees, he watched his relatives fall and die one by one.In the end, when the fleeing team he was part of arrived at a monk sect to seek asylum, only his four-year-old younger sister was left beside him.

But having a safe place doesn't mean he can survive. Xia Pingsheng used all kinds of methods to obtain food, and at the same time competed with countless children for the opportunity to become a monk's apprentice.

Just when he got his apprentice qualification and ran back to his shelter, the young girl had stopped breathing for a long time.

Next, Xia Pingsheng advanced by leaps and bounds in the teacher's school, and easily stepped into the master realm. However, after that, he was stuck in the first "li" position for a full ten years.The genius of the same period has become a joke.

In the world of mortals, only barriers can be unbound, but Xia Pingsheng is at a loss as to where the bottleneck lies.

In order to seek a breakthrough, he constantly improved the level of his missions, and even ventured into a secret realm that was very dangerous to him.Until one time when she was in danger and fell into the illusion of the mind, Ji Yu occasionally helped her escape, and even broke the "li" and entered the "pure" in one fell swoop.

Xia Pingsheng only realized at that time that the loss of kinship was the greatest pain in his life. Even if he was energetic and hopeful in the future, he could not erase the joy he felt when he was chosen by the immortal teacher. After seeing his little sister, his eyes were lifeless The great sadness of that moment.

Yan Kaiting's heart moved when he heard it, his consciousness was shaken, and he actually felt empathy.

Xia Pingsheng's tone of voice was flat, his emotions didn't fluctuate, and he finished talking about a large part of the past in just a dozen sentences.But Yan Kaiting seemed to feel the same way, and some tragic scenes would even appear in his mind.

Yan Kaiting instinctively felt that it was not Xia Pingsheng's experience, but it was so vivid, as if it had really happened, how did he get such an impression?
You must know that Yujing City has been at peace for a long time. Although the "moment of encountering the devil" happens once every few years, and beast hordes happen from time to time, they always occupy the enemy outside the city gate. The main city has not been breached for hundreds of years.

After Xia Pingsheng finished speaking, he claimed that it was too late, and directly asked Yan to leave the room.

When Yan Kaiting was standing in the snow-like courtyard, his mind was still muddled. Countless memory fragments floated up and down like a revolving lantern, refracting luscious and bizarre pictures.

He shook his head vigorously, forcibly suppressing the rioting Sea of ​​Consciousness, only then did he notice that it was already dark.

The entire guest courtyard is very quiet, and there are many street lights on the winding path, but the light is extremely soft. If you don't look carefully, you will mistakenly think that the moonlight is a little brighter.

In the distance, the outer courtyard of Yan Mansion is the same as most Zhongming Dingshi houses, brightly lit and full of people's voices, it is the busiest time of the day.The inner courtyard is quiet yet prosperous, and the lights of the pavilions and pavilions outline a continuous outline, like a beauty in full costume at night.

Yan Kaiting stood for a while before walking out slowly.He understands that Xia Pingsheng will not bring up his painful past for no reason, this is to remind him whether his "divorce" is also a family relationship.

Bystanders are often more discerning than those involved.

However, Yan Kaiting didn't know, how could something become an obstacle?
He hadn't thought about the past for so long, it would have made him feel like his birth had been a failure.He was not pleased by blood relatives, and brought disaster to those close to him. The world saw him walking among the flowers and brocades that fell on the ground, but no one saw the thorns piercing his ankles.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Yan Kaiting looked up and found himself standing on the square where Han Fenglai met again.This time he didn't hesitate much, and walked towards the Yan Family Ancestral Hall.

Yan Kaiting didn't enter the door, but just stood there staring at this solemn building for a long time.

The "Heavenly Creation" plaque on the lintel is an authentic one, made by the founding ancestors. It is a metal magic weapon, and its function is to seal the spirit of fire.Of course, the inside is empty now, and the main body of the fire spirit is at the core of the workshop.

Then Yan Kaiting's eyes fell on the scorched black ruins beside him, and he walked over step by step, but his body tensed involuntarily, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

Gradually, there were noises in the ear, the sound of fire peeling and pecking at the beams of the house, the sound of weapons humming and vibrating, Yan Kaiting was a little dizzy.

what happened that nightWhat is his inner demon obstacle? !

Suddenly a hand was placed on Yan Kaiting's shoulder, and someone called him.

Yan Kaiting woke up suddenly, his back was sweating through his heavy clothes, and the night wind was blowing cold to his bones.He noticed at this moment that although it felt like a lot of time had passed, the distance from the ancestral hall to the ruins was only more than ten feet, and he hadn't even walked out a third of it.

Yan Kaiting let out a heavy breath, turned his head and said, "Mingxuan."

Fu Mingxuan looked at his face carefully, and said, "What's wrong with you? It looked like you were about to fall into meditation just now, but if you enter into meditation like this, your true energy will be disturbed."

Yan Kaiting smiled wryly and said: "What is it, I feel like a nightmare."

Fu Mingxuan didn't take this as a joke, his face darkened, and he began to look around.

Although the monsters in this world often find gaps to come, but when the heart demons talk about it, most of them are just empty fingers.In the orthodox Taoist mental method, the so-called inner demons are not caused by the monsters that invaded this world, but refer to the wrong path on the way to seek the great way.

In addition to the obstacles encountered every time the realm is improved and the reposition is broken, most of the so-called demons come from the illusion array, which is to disturb the monk's spiritual consciousness, release and amplify negative emotions, and make people confused.

Soon Fu Mingxuan's eyes fell on the ruins in front of him, he stretched out his hand and said, "There used to be a magic circle there, right?"

Yan Kaiting said: "That is the ruins of the old ancestral hall, of course there are."

Fu Mingxuan said: "It's best to ask a higher-ranking formation master to clean it up. After a magic formation that protects an important place like this is destroyed, the most feared thing is not failure, but distortion."

It was the first time Yan Kaiting had heard that the broken magic circle would still work, and it was counterproductive.

He pondered for a while, and said: "The famous formation master in the Yongzhou territory..."

After Fu Mingxuan blurted out, he also thought of the fact that North Yongzhou Taoism was not prosperous, frowned and said: "There must be a reason for not rebuilding at the original site, right?"

When Yan Kaiting was said this way, he remembered it, and suddenly felt a little anxious, "Well, it seems that I said that the magic circle that forms the foundation below cannot enter after the ground center is destroyed..."

Fu Mingxuan patted his head angrily, not caring about such an important matter.

The advanced point of the magic circle protecting the important place is the integration of offense and defense, especially the "Heavenly Craftsmanship", which started from refining weapons, and the ancestors still left the Lingbing Town Mansion. Who knows what powerful means are buried in it.

Even though the last few generations of the Yan family have actually gone downhill, there has never been a master who can refine spiritual weapons, but the old roots of the heyday are still there.Only the spiritual fire in the workshop of the main mansion can rank among the first-class.

Now that there are not many old people left in the Craftsman's Mansion, if they can't find the complete architectural drawings, there is really no way to solve the pile of ruins in front of them.

Fu Mingxuan shook his head and said, "Be careful when you come here in the future! Just now you seemed to have been disturbed by your consciousness. And for a moment, I felt that there was something wrong with the air in the ruins."

Yan Kaiting was taken aback, not because his consciousness was disturbed.He knows his own family affairs, and this place has too special meaning for him. Before he came here, he was emotionally agitated. Even if there is no external disturbance, his consciousness may be disturbed.But if Fu Mingxuan really felt it, it would be another matter.

"If it's so serious, then you have to call someone to seal this place first."

Fu Mingxuan, however, looked a little confused, as if he couldn't figure out some key point for a while, "It's not necessarily serious, and ordinary people probably won't be affected, because it's the breath of the law of time."

(End of this chapter)