The tortoise shell is the residence of the soul of the night watchman. If it is broken, the night watchman will die, so Xu Yan confiscated the tortoise shell and left it in place.

The tortoise shell records the incomplete magical martial arts techniques. Unless a strange person like the Immortal Lord Tongtian has the opportunity to deduce the heroic world, no one can see the truth of those handwritings clearly.

The complete song of the Immortal Lord is only remembered in Xu Yan's heart.

The complete magical martial arts technique is probably only Xu Yan in the world. It’s not that he is stingy and does not want others to know about it and burns the records, but that Xu Yan always feels inexplicably.

The Yun Xianjun was probably dead, died in a fierce battle, but the fierce battle seemed to have not ended yet.

The magic martial arts method that can only be practiced in the magic cube made Xu Yan think of two other methods, the magic refining method and the magic sword method.

Although the human-demon puppet refined by the magic refining method is human-shaped, the word "human-demon" is really terrifying. Apart from this, there is no way to see any part related to the demon clan. Xu Yan is not familiar with the magic sword method. Apart from the sword eye, he has never been exposed to the real magic sword method.

"Can the Demon Sword be like the Demon Martial Arts? It requires one to become a demon in the end of his cultivation? What a method, so evil. Since he is called the Immortal Lord, he will not really be a demon clan, can he be..."

Walking on the dark mountain belly, Xu Yan always guessed the truth about the magical martial arts technique, and finally he was shocked.

"Can Immortal Lord Yun once became a demon? His original body became a demon, but his original heart remained unchanged. He possessed the heart of humans and demons, and combined the power of the human race and the demon race for his own use..."

At the end of the guess, Xu Yan seemed to see an existence that was above the human race and the demon race. If he could really achieve this level, that Yun Xianjun would be too powerful and too terrifying.

Such a strong person is probably not necessarily an opponent, but he still has a strong enemy. Xu Yan can never deduce the truth about the three words "War Gu Xuan". He can only think that he is the life-and-death enemy of Yun Xianjun, another strong person named Gu Xuan.

After walking through the darkness and the mountain belly, after a long time, Xu Yan's eyes suddenly became clear.

Walking out of the cracks on the mountain, Xu Yan and the Night Watchman appeared on a cliff. Under the cliff, there was a lush bamboo forest.

Blue bricks and white tiles can be vaguely seen deep in the bamboo forest, and it should be the location of a courtyard.

Jumping off the cliff, Xu Yan stood outside the bamboo forest, trying to leave, but was blocked by inexplicable force.

"There is a ban in the residence of the Immortal Lord. The old slave can pass through but cannot open the ban."

The night watchman said hunched over and said that his status in Linlang Island is just a servant. The ban of Tongtian Immortal Lord will not target him as a servant, so the night watchman can pass, but others cannot take a step.

Although he was Yan Tongtian's remnant soul, Xu Yan could not reach the realm of opening the ban on scattered immortals. He frowned slightly and looked at the night watchman.

Since the other party brought him, there must be other ways to pass the ban.

"There is a pass-through order for the mansion to be carried out by the nine-colored misty raindrops. Holding one can pass through the bamboo forest." The night watchman said this. He had seen the night eyes that Xu Yan took out, so he was confident to take Xu Yan to the mansion.

"So that's it." Xu Yan nodded, took out his night eyes and injected spiritual power.

The faint wave formed a stream of light, like a stone hitting the water. Xu Yan, wrapped in a dark halo flowing from the night eyes, stepped into the bamboo forest and into a memory.

...

"Husband, look! The scenery here is so beautiful! There is an endless sea in front and an empty mountain behind. Only such a blessed land deserves the name of the cave heaven!"

In my memory, the bamboo forest disappeared, replaced by a land of fragrant grass. The graceful figures running into the grass disrupted the deserted island.

It was the scene of a woman named Xiyue and her husband first boarding Linlang Island, which came thousands of years ago.

"I want to build a courtyard here, without having to be too big, just stay there. Although my husband and I can fly to the sky and escape, we have to have a home. It is a custom for me to return to our roots."

"You also have to plant bamboo forests outside the courtyard and be a noble residence. In your spare time, you sail into the sea. Just look back at the island on the sea and see the direction of your home."

"By the way! When the moon is full, you must climb the top of the mountain with your husband and sing the wine. When you enjoy the moon, I will pour wine. You must leave an oil lamp in the room at the foot of the mountain. In this way, when the mountain wind becomes colder, you can lower your head and see the warmth in your home..."

The scenes of scenes coming, the words floating in the river of memories all came from a woman, who was the first wife of the Immortal Lord Tongtian and the love of Yan Tongtian throughout his life.

Xu Yan, who was walking slowly, walked in memories and reality, step by step to the gate of the mansion.

Squeak.

The door of time was pushed open by a pair of green onion and white jade hands, and a woman in a moon dress walked out of the door.

His pretty face is indifferent, and his clothes are like the bright moon deep in the sky, lonely and cold.

"Xiyue..."

The call from the mansion was filled with a hint of loneliness and confusion.

Xu Yan, who opened his mouth outside the mansion, subconsciously exhaled the same name, which came from the call from a long time ago, as if it overlapped.

The woman stopped, but did not look back. A dull gloss appeared in her silent eyes, and soon returned to calm again and took decisive steps again.

The woman walking towards her was like a breeze, so cold that she was emotionally unpleasant.

It was like a ray of moonlight, and as time passed, it was trekking from night to dawn.

The mountains and seas have not changed, but the feelings have changed...

This is the sadness and suffering in the world.

The figure passing by was just yesterday. Xu Yan subconsciously raised his hand to grab it, and only a cold wind passed by his fingers, leaving no trace.

Passing with memories of the years, Xu Yan stood there blankly outside the door, stretching out his hand and looking at the closed door.

A tear mark slid down and fell in front of the door of the mansion. It was not Xu Yan's tears, but Yan Tongtian's tears.

Tick.

As the tears fell, Xu Yan suddenly woke up, as everything in a dream almost made him mistakenly think it was true.

The ancient gate, which had been through the wind and frost for unknown periods, seemed broken. After taking a deep breath, Xu Yan pushed open the gate and walked into the real residence of the Immortal Lord Tongtian.

When he came to this Sanxian Mansion, Xu Yan discovered that this place was a spacious courtyard, which was almost the same as the place where the aristocratic family lived, and even seemed familiar to Xu Yan.

"This is……"

In my memory, I saw Yan Tongtian escaping from the house when he was a boy, and Xu Yan finally remembered the appearance of this scattered immortal mansion, just like the home of the young man Yan Tongtian.

It turned out that the strong man of Sanxian was also missing his long-dead home, which made the structure of the mansion exactly the same as the young home.

Who says that immortals are ruthless, who says they are not distinguished by good or evil? Perhaps in the eyes of others, the strong immortals are indifferent and ruthless, and can wave their hands to destroy billions of creatures. But in Xu Yan's view, the Tongtian Immortal Lord still has a human heart.

The word "Tiantian" is a man, not a cold immortal master who is above.

The mansion with a similar structure to the home became familiar to Xu Yan's eyes, but he always felt that he seemed to have seen this yard somewhere.
Chapter completed!