Because the moment Lao Dao walked out, Ye Mu really felt the flow of the true yuan on Lao Dao's body, although it was extremely weak, but Ye Mu was sure that the true yuan flowing on Lao Dao's body was not the same internal strength as Chu Zhongtian and them.

Since there is the existence of the True Yuan on his body, he must be an immortal cultivator, and Ye Mu didn't have much hope at first, but now it seems that maybe this Sanqing Dao Master will really know something.

"I've seen the three Qingdao chiefs!"

Chu Zhongtian saw the Sanqing Daoist come out, and hurriedly bowed very respectfully.

The Sanqing Daoist just snorted lightly, and then stared at Ye Mu with his eyes, but his brows furrowed slightly.

"Oh, Sanqing Daoist, this Mr. Ye is a friend of Chu, and he brought it to the mountain because he asked about some things. ”

Chu Zhongtian saw the appearance of the Sanqing Daoist, so he hurriedly explained.

"Sit down!"

With a wave of the Three Qingdao Dao Chiefs, Chu Zhongtian and Ye Mu sat on the futon, while he sat opposite the two of them.

After sitting down, Ye Mu slightly activated his divine thoughts, and his strength in the middle stage of foundation building was already able to allow him to explore objects within a radius of a hundred meters.

When Ye Mu's divine thoughts arrived in the backyard, a small fish pond of nearly 100 square meters attracted his attention, although the small fish pond was not large, but it was full of lotus flowers, and under the lotus flowers were goldfish that were constantly swimming.

It stands to reason that the current season should be the time when the lotus flowers are blooming, but at this time, these lotus flowers are just holding bones, and none of them are open.

Behind the fish pond, there were three houses that had collapsed nearly half, but when Ye Mu's divine thoughts were about to explore the houses, a white light suddenly flashed, and Ye Mu's divine thoughts instantly returned to their main body.

Ye Mu's eyes widened suddenly, his heart twitched violently, and he almost couldn't sit still.

Master, there must be a master in that house, at least an immortal cultivator above the golden pill.

How could this be? How could there be such a cultivator?

It is said that the earth's aura has been thinner to this extent, there should not still be such a master, even if there is, I am afraid that it is no longer in the secular world, this Sanqing view is that there are many people who come and go, and it is not suitable for cultivation at all.

"Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Zhongtian saw that Ye Mu's expression was different, so he asked out loud.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm a little tired from climbing the mountain. ”

Ye Mu said lightly.

Chu Zhongtian knew Ye Mu's ability, how could he be tired of climbing this hill, but since Ye Mu didn't say it, he wouldn't ask again.

"Mr. Chu, please recuse yourself, I have something to say to this little friend. ”

The Sanqing Daoist looked at Ye Mu, and then said to Chu Zhongtian.

Chu Zhongtian was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, stood up and said, "Then I'll retreat first." ”

After speaking, Chu Zhongtian walked out of the lobby and gently closed the door.

"I didn't expect that in Lao Dao's lifetime, he would still be able to see an immortal cultivator, although he would die without regrets. ”

After Chu Zhongtian left, Daoist Sanqing suddenly got up and bowed deeply to Ye Mu.

Ye Mu also hurriedly got up and saluted back: "The Sanqing Daoist doesn't need to be polite, I didn't expect that I would be able to meet an immortal cultivator here." ”

"Sir is wrong, I'm not an immortal cultivator!" the Sanqing Daoist shook his head slightly embarrassed.

"Isn't it?" Ye Mu was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked, "Where did the True Yuan power on that Dao Chang come from?"

"Fifteen years ago, I had already found the sense of qi and could absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but fifteen years have passed, and I am still stuck here, and I have not advanced a bit, so I am not an immortal cultivator!"

The Sanqing Daoist sighed, his face full of loss.

Now the Sanqing Dao Master is only the peak of dark energy, and he has not yet reached the Grandmaster of Transformation Strength, although he has found the sense of qi, he can't always break through.

However, the Sanqing Dao Elder is lucky, some martial artists, even if they reach the realm of the Transforming Strength Grandmaster, they still can't find the sense of qi, and in this life, they can only be a martial artist, and they can't become an immortal cultivator at all.

Martial artists, even if they are Grandmasters of Transformation Strength, still use their own internal strength, and their own strength is limited after all, but if they find a sense of qi and can absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, there will be endless power.

Therefore, although the cultivation of the martial artist's transformation strength is almost the same as that of the immortal cultivator's foundation building period, the ability in the future will be worse and farther.

"I don't know if the chief can let me check my body?" Ye Mu said curiously after listening.

It stands to reason that if you find the sense of qi, open up the one hundred and two qi veins in your body, and absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, it is impossible to cultivate without progress, even if the cultivation speed is slow, how can you not move in the slightest in fifteen years?

If there is no spiritual power, then it is another matter, but the spiritual power on this Sanqing Mountain is strong, and this situation cannot exist.

"Of course!" said the Sanqing Daoist nodded slightly.

The Sanqing Daoist stretched out his right hand, and Ye Mu injected a true yuan power into the Sanqing Daoist's body, and that true yuan power began to operate in the Sanqing Daoist's body.

A week later, Ye Mu let go of his hand, the doubts on his face became thicker, and his brows furrowed.

Because he checked, the one hundred and two qi veins in the body of the Sanqing Dao Elder had all been opened, and this situation was impossible at all?

What's going on here?

Rao is Ye Mu is an immortal venerable, and he can't figure it out at this time.

"Dao Chief, there is a master in your Taoist temple, why don't you let that master guide you?"

Ye Mu just sensed that there were masters in the backyard of the Taoist Temple, since there were masters, how could the Sanqing Daoist cultivate for fifteen years.

"Master, there is no one else in this Taoist temple except me and two Taoist boys, I don't know who the master is talking about?"

Sanqing Dao Chang's face was full of doubts.

"I just walked around the Taoist temple with my divine thoughts, but I was blocked back in the backyard, presumably there are masters in the backyard!"

Ye Mu said without concealment.

"Backyard?"

The Sanqing Daoist was still at a loss, as if he didn't understand what Ye Mu said.

Seeing the puzzled and dazed look on Dao Chang's face, it didn't look like a fake, Ye Mu was a little unconvinced, could it be that he was mistaken?

"Dao Chief, I wonder if you can take me to the backyard to have a look?" Ye Mu asked.

"Of course, sir, please!" said the Sanqing Daoist without hesitation.

Ye Mu nodded, and followed the Sanqing Daoist to the backyard.

The area of the backyard is not very large, the left and right wings are inhabited, and in the middle is a fish pond, and behind the fish pond are the three broken houses that were beaten back when Ye Mushennian was investigating just now.

"Dao Chief, now is the season for lotus flowers, but this hall full of lotus flowers is not blooming?"

Ye Mu asked curiously at the Sanqing Daoist.

"The poor road is not clear, but I heard the teacher say that the lotus flowers in this lotus pond have not bloomed for thousands of years, and I have never seen it bloom in these three Qingguan decades, as for the reason, no one can say clearly. The Sanqing Daoist shook his head and said.

"Decades? Many people outside are saying that the Sanqing Daoist is three hundred years old. Ye Mu looked at the Sanqing Daoist and asked.

The Sanqing Daoist said with an embarrassed smile: "Sir, it's just rumors, and to this day, I'm only one hundred and three years old." ”

Lived for 300 years? That's just to deceive the ignorant and ordinary people.

Ye Mu saw the embarrassment on the face of the Sanqing Daoist, smiled slightly, and understood the meaning.

"Dao Chief, just now my divine thoughts were blocked in those three houses, I don't know what is in the houses?"

Ye Mu pointed to the three houses that had collapsed nearly half and asked.

"I don't know, since I came to Sanqingguan, the family teacher has instructed that no one can approach those three houses, and over the years, the houses have collapsed, and we don't dare to repair them!"

The three Qingdao Daoists shook their heads and said.

"Oh, don't all these Dao Elders want to know what's in the house?" Ye Mu was very curious.

"Don't tell you, sir, I was also curious and wanted to go in and have a look, but the house seemed to be covered by something, and I couldn't get in at all. Sanqing Daoist said.

"Covered?" Ye Mu's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said, "Let's go, let's go over and have a look!"

Ye Mu took the lead and walked over, and the Sanqing Daoist did not stop him, but followed behind, in fact, over the years, he was also very curious in his heart.

Walking to the front of the house, Ye Mu observed it carefully, and then condensed his energy, the power of the true yuan was condensed into applause, and Ye Mu's palm slowly pushed towards the front.

Soon, Ye Mu's palm was blocked by something, and he couldn't move forward in the slightest.

The corners of Ye Mu's mouth hooked a touch of arc, smiled slightly, bit his middle finger with his teeth, and then squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped forward.

Tick......

A drop of blood dripped down, but instead of falling to the ground, it hung in the air, and then a large transparent glass cover suddenly appeared in front of Ye Mu and them, covering the house inside.

"This ...... It's ......"

The eyes of the three Qingdao chiefs were wide open, and his face was full of incredulity.

"This is the magic circle!" Ye Mu said lightly.

"Circle, can we still go in?"

The third Qingdao chief asked.

Ye Mu smiled without saying a word, and a breath of condensed qi hit the blood droplets hovering in mid-air, and the blood droplets instantly turned into a burst of blood mist and sprinkled on the magic circle.

Click......

There was a faint cracking sound, and the transparent glass cover-like thing began to crack in the Dao, and then turned into nothingness.

Sanqing Daoist swallowed his saliva and looked at Ye Mu with shocked eyes, only now did he realize that Ye Mu's strength was far more terrifying than he imagined.

With a flick of his fingers, Ye Mu opened the already rusty iron lock, and then gently pushed the door open.

The dust on the house fell, and it all fell on Ye Mu's body, but Ye Mu didn't care about it at all.

Pushing open the door, there was a dilapidated table of eight immortals, a wooden box that had already been covered with dust, and nothing else.

"It's just a box, and nothing else?"

The head of the Sanqing Daoist looked puzzled, he couldn't figure out the box alone, why was it mysterious, and he didn't let them get close to this house, could it be that there were any treasures in the box?

Ye Mu stepped forward and blew lightly on the dusty box, the dust was flying, the box showed its original face, I don't know how many years have passed, but the box is still as new, without a trace of time.

At this time, there was a dense tadpole-like thing on the top of the box, like words, more like alien words.

But when Ye Mu saw this tadpole text, the whole person was suddenly stunned, like five thunders thundering on the top, poof, and kneeling to the ground.