Through a translucent mist barrier, Yuan Hao and Yuan He looked at the monk in black who was sitting on the bed in the cell. After a while, Yuan He spoke hesitantly: "This person is rich."

"I just started to drink it these two days," Yu Sheng said casually, "I heard that they feed more than a dozen elixirs a day. The thing is rich in nutrients and absorbs quickly, and someone helps to refine it..."

Yuan Hao pondered for a moment, turned his head to look at Yuan Ling: "Junior brother, is there such a possibility? You can concentrate the pills you used to deal with evil prisoners in the future. The medicine is more effective, so you can save some trouble."

"Hey, the pills cannot be concentrated at will. If the medicine is too effective, it will be bad for the body. It must be harmonized and soothing auxiliary materials are in it," Yuanling Zhenren immediately said seriously, "After all, even if this person is a prisoner of evil ways, I am still a doctor - the doctor is kind-hearted. I will prescribe him half a pound of Shunqi and Anshen Powder every day."

As soon as he finished speaking, the veiled yard guard next to him lowered his head and said, "Master, the subconscious resistance of this person when taking medicine was getting worse and worse in the last two times, and he struggled from time to time even in the illusion."

Yuanling Zhenren raised his eyebrows: "Then add half a jin of Shunqi and Anshen San, and two jin of Nutrition Soup to take."

After saying that, he stroked his beard and sighed again: "The doctor is kind."

Yuan Hao and Yuan He immediately had a cold war together. Yuan He whispered to his senior brother: "I think the second senior brother did it on purpose."

Yuan Hao Zhenren: "Nonsense."

While speaking, Yuan Ling Zhenren had already made gestures and chanted mantras at the door of the cell, and then Yu Sheng saw the misty light curtain covering the entire room flashing slightly, and an entrance appeared at the gate.

"Xuanche, you and Linlang are guarding at the door, let's go in and ask."

Xuan Che and the woman in the yard immediately bowed and accepted the order: "Yes."

Yu Sheng carried Erin and followed the three Yuanling brothers, stepping into the empty bed and looked ordinary cell.

But the moment he crossed the entrance of the misty light curtain, he suddenly felt the surrounding environment change, and his perception came to his senses of "stagnation". Then he saw the cell beside him suddenly expand and stretch, and the walls and roofs collapsed silently, and the heaven and earth appeared.

In the blink of an eye, he was already standing in a desolate forest. A winding path passed through the forest. The sky was gloomy and it was hazy and drizzling. The path was muddy, but there was a small teahouse on the side of the road. The house was not big, and a rain cannon was set up next to it. A thin layer of spiritual energy rose outside the shed to resist the continuous rain in the mountains. A small jade plaque was hung on the eaves, and a sign with the word "tea" was projected in front of the jade plaque.

Yuan Ling, Yuan Hao and Yuan He, who were walking in front, turned into a walker wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat, and walked naturally on the muddy path in the light raincoat. Yu Sheng was stunned and noticed that there was an extra straw raincoat on his body, and he was wearing a big straw hat, Ailin was hiking inside his straw raincoat.

"This is fun," the little doll muttered in his arms, "It's much more exquisite than ordinary dreams!"

Yu Sheng blinked and saw that Yuan Ling and the other two had walked into the teahouse, as if they were just passing by the passers-by who were hiding from the rain. There were three or five tables under the shed, and there were only a few guests. Behind one of the tables was the monk in black. He was still sitting in the cell, sitting at the table with his wardrobe, with a dazed look, as if he had been sitting here for a long time.

Yu Sheng followed the three Yuanling brothers into the awning. Several resting guests who were hiding from the rain here looked up and lowered their heads to talk about their own affairs. Then Yuanling Zhenren walked straight to the opposite side of the black monk and sat down. Yuan Hao and Yuan He sat quietly in the other two corners under the tea shed, as if they were "towns" in a specific direction.

"Come on, sit down." Yuan Ling Zhenren waved to the gods, and the latter walked over and sat down in the empty seat next to the monk in black.

The drizzle fell on the shed, and the continuous sounds that made people feel drowsy and inexplicably depressed.

The monk in black slowly looked up and looked at the uninvited guests sitting in front of him. After a long time, he muttered like a dream: "Is the mountain road open?"

"It's not yet completed," Yuan Ling Zhenren took off his hat and put it on the table, and spoke slowly, "It's even more rainy there."

"This rain has been falling for a long time, and I can't remember when it started," said the monk in black. "I remember sitting here all the time. It was not dark or bright. Someone came and some people left, but I kept sitting here... Are you from outside? What is the situation outside now?"

"It's raining outside, a small road, a passerby who shelters from the rain."

"There is also a tea shed outside?"

"It's also a tea shed."

A squeaking sound came from nearby. Yu Sheng raised his head and saw an old man wearing a gray cloth shirt walking out of the small house next to the tea shed. The man was wearing a paper mask with the word "手" written on his face, holding a tea tray in his hand, but there were creaking wheels under his body. The man came to the table, put a few bowls of tea on the table, and made a noise-like greeting.

The monk in black looked up at the mechanic and spoke slowly: "It has been with me here for many years and has begun to rust."

"You are not a local, are you?" Yuan Ling asked suddenly as if he was a gossip.

The monk in black was stunned and shook his head slowly: "No."

"Where is my hometown?" Yuan Ling Zhenren asked again.

The monk in black suddenly frowned. Even in such a confused state, he still showed a look of struggle and hesitation in his eyes.

True Man Yuanling noticed this, but his expression did not change. He just added in a simple manner: "I have been to a place called 'Shuji'."

The struggle and hesitation in the black-clothed monk's eyes instantly turned into a tremor of his eyeballs, as if he was washed away by a higher level of cognition. He was stunned for a few seconds and then spoke like a dream: "Ah, Shiji, it is a beautiful planet. At night, there will be parading flower boats passing by the city..."

"It's always raining on that planet?" Yuan Ling Zhenren spoke softly, as if asking questions, but it seemed to be guiding something.

The monk in black slowly closed his eyes: "...Yes, it always rains in the great cities near the equator, four hundred days a year."

There was a "buzz" sound.

The "world" in Yu Sheng's eyes changed instantly again. The originally gloomy sky suddenly turned into a deep night, but the mountains and forests on both sides were shaking, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into countless neon high-rise buildings. However, the modern city high-rise buildings were carved with beams and painted buildings on many details, with a spirit rising, with a fairy style. At the same time, the muddy path outside also turned into a wide street illuminated by street lights. The rain was dense in the night, splashing continuous water splashes on the street, and the puddles reflected the scenery of Guanye City here.

Not far away, a scattered boat surrounded by talismans slowly flew past the buildings. There were tourists standing on the boat in groups of three or three, and the mechanical birds holding spiritual mirrors stood on the top of the street lights, alertly scanning the streets of the city. Three or five young people walked through the rain with umbrellas, and then chatted and smiled and walked by the edge of the tea shed.

In the tea shed, the old man in a gray cloth shirt turned into a beautiful woman, wearing a simple white dress and a silver fox mask, and the mechanisms inside her body ticked.

Even this simple mountain teahouse has become a brightly lit roadside teahouse. A spiritual mirror floats next to the counter not far away. The holographic projection in the air in front of the mirror shows the scenery of the auspicious clouds of the fairy mountain, and plays a short tourist video promoting Qianfeng Lingshan.

The monk in black raised his head and looked at everything around him with a little dullness. After a long time, a ray of light lit up in his eyes.

Yuanling Zhenren's voice sounded from the side at the right time: "Home is so good, why are you going out?"

The monk in black hesitated for a while, muttering as if he was talking to himself: "Yes, what are you doing when you go out..."

After a while, he shook his head: "You have to find that thing to sleep for a long time..."

"What did you find?" Yuan Ling Zhenren stared at the other person's eyes, his voice low, "Is it the emperor's legacy?"

"The Emperor's Legacy... Yes, the Emperor's Legacy," the monk in black shook his eyes slightly, but he nodded his head gently, "If you find it, you will be safe."

"Who asked you to find it?" Yuan Ling Zhenren asked again.

The black monk's wavering and hesitation became strong again, and no response was given.

However, Yuan Ling Zhenren did not let the other party hesitate and continue to develop, but made a quick decision to change his guidance method: "Is Senior Yun Qingzi okay?"

The black monk's expression was dull for a moment, just like the self-logic that had just been established in his heart was suddenly interrupted again. He was obviously disconnected for two seconds before he spoke in a daze: "Lord...Lord is okay, but not good either. His injury has recovered, but he said that his inner demon has not been resolved - he must find the remains of the emperor so that he can calm down."

Yu Sheng instantly looked at Yuan Ling Zhenren.

All the information is in line.

"What is the legacy of that emperor?" Yuan Ling Zhenren looked at the eyes of the monk in black again and asked in a low voice, "Why did Yun Qingzi 'reliable' after getting it?"

"The legacy of the Emperor... is the legacy of the Emperor. The Lord said, we will naturally understand it when we find it," said the monk in black in a daze, "He said it has great power, great power to change the world. The Lord wanted that power. He also said that his inner demons were extremely heavy, but we don't understand. He is already a person who goes to heaven and earth to move mountains and fills the seas. Why do he always seem to be afraid of something... He doesn't tell us that he says that we are not good enough, and hearing it will only increase our worries. It is better to be ignorant."

Yu Sheng, who listened silently on the side, never interrupted, suddenly felt aroused when he heard this.

It was because Yun Qingzi was "fearing" something that he persisted in looking for the "legacy of the Emperor"!

...It is related to the unknown powerful enemy he encountered a thousand years ago?
Chapter completed!