"Do you have a way to find the divine consciousness of your ancestors?"

Xianluo shook his head and said, "Divine consciousness is not a soul, and pure mind is not a sect for cultivating immortals, so I naturally have no way to find it." ”

When the words fell, Xian Luo looked at Fu Jialan with flashing eyes, the pure heart view is not a sect for cultivating immortals, but the Maoshan sect is!

"His consciousness is scattered......" Avoiding Xian Luo's eyes, Fu Jialan said lightly.

"And what do you ask me to do?" Spiro glanced at him, patting the moss stuck to his ass.

Slima stood up and loosened her stiff muscles, and the White Lotus woke up at this moment, looking at the empty sky with her big watery eyes as if she were in a different world.

"What's wrong with her?" Halo didn't know why White Lotus had fainted.

"She fainted after you fainted. ”

She also fainted? Xian Luo was slightly surprised, took a few steps forward to pick up the white lotus lying on the ground, and asked casually: "Hey, how are you?"

"I see ......," White Lotus replied with tears streaming down her eyes, "I saw Molissa's story." ”

"Huh?" "Xian Luo and Fu Jialan glanced at each other, "How did you see that?"

"The ...... I saw in my dreams" White Lotus burst into tears with sadness in her eyes.

"In a dream?" Xian Luo frowned, what kind of stalk is this? She dreamed of Jin Qingyun and White Lotus dreamed of Molissa, could it be too coincidental?

"Do you know why?" said Fu Jialan.

Fu Jialan couldn't figure out why White Lotus fainted at the same time as Xianluo, and she also dreamed of Mo Lisha's past.

"Boss......" Suddenly, Zhang Tianshi's shout came from a distance, followed by the sound of running footsteps.

"Zhang Tianshi has found it!" Xian Luo's face was happy, Zhang Tianshi's arrival interrupted the doubts about Xian Luo about the White Lotus, she was still worrying about how to find them just now.

"We're here!" said Qian Luo back to Zhang Tianshi.

Xianluo's voice spread far away in the dark, and soon Zhang Tianshi appeared in the sight of Xianluo and the others with Gong Meimei in his arms, and he was followed by Allen. But before the two teams could be happy when they met, the smiling face disappeared when she saw Gong Meimei in Zhang Tianshi's arms.

"What's wrong with Sister Meimei? What about the others?"

"Mei Mei was possessed by a ghost, and those people were all people who had been transformed into beings, and Mei Mei was attacked by them. Zhang Tianshi lowered his head and looked apologetically at Gong Meimei's sleepy face.

"Possessed by a ghost?" "Xianluo took a sharp breath of cold air, and said with a trembling voice, "That charming sister ......"

"It's okay now," Zhang Tianshi said busily, "I've already helped her get rid of the evil spirit." ”

Xian Luo's eyes stagnated, and he saw Zhang Tianshi's eyes a little more admired, and said with a sigh of relief: "I didn't expect that you are actually a proud protégé on weekdays. How many people can't realize the mystery of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate in their lifetime, you are still so young to have such a cultivation, presumably the Ten Directions Jungle has spent a lot of effort. ”

Zhang Tianshi smiled silently, and his eyes revealed that it was no longer the cynicism of the past, but an unbearable depth. I don't know why, looking at Zhang Tianshi like this, Xianluo suddenly felt that something had developed towards an uncontrollable trend.

"Let's find a way to get back to the surface. Fu Jialan listened to the conversation between the two on the side, and learned that Gong Meimei was fine, so she didn't ask more.

Zhang Tianshi looked up at the old tree with no crown in sight, and said, "Do you have a way to go up? ”

"Did you find your way out when you came?"

Zhang Tianshi shook his head and said, "This ancient castle is surprisingly big, and there are a lot of secret passages, I came here with a charming tracking technique." ”

"That ......"

Fu Jialan was about to say something, a familiar sound of music came from above, and then shook a few times, a dim light lit up around the dead tree, and a row of flickering light points in the distance were particularly conspicuous, slowly moving towards here from a distance.

"The spiritual pressure has changed. Slender looked around vigilantly, and the originally gentle aura began to roll again.

"This pressure has become strange, and we have to adapt to it. Fu Jia Lan Jun frowned slightly, he also had a lot of unknowns about the Undead Illusion.

The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and there was weirdness everywhere, and when the row of light points got closer, Xianluo and the others realized that it was a group of people with candles, and a group of ragged girls were pressed behind them. The girl's hands were bound in thick chains, and she was followed by several men with leather whips, and if any girl walked slowly, the men would whip the girl.

"Is this a recreation of the scene?" said Spira who looked at the group suspiciously, and as soon as he finished speaking, he found a boy in the crowd who looked very similar to the castle master.

"It is very likely that Molissa died at this point in time, so every day at this time, the scene of the sacrifice will be repeated. Fu Jialan glanced back at the huge ancient tree, and her long and narrow phoenix eyes were inquiring.

The group soon came to the ancient tree, and by this time the girls did not know their fate, and looked at their captors with fear and confusion. The man at the head was a middle-aged man with a big belly, he first made a five-body bow to the dead tree reverently, and then looked up at the ancient tree with wide eyes, nodding at the ancient tree from time to time, as if talking to the ancient tree about something.

After a while, the man seemed to have finished talking, and raised his hand to the person behind him. Then the man with the leather whip silently drew a sharp dagger from his waist and walked towards the trembling girls with expressionless eyes.

There were five girls in all, and in just a few breaths, their throats were cut and they fell under the tree, and the warm blood quickly flowed all over the ground, and in an instant it was absorbed by the roots of the tree coiled on the ground.

Xianluo and the others watched this scene in silence, just to satisfy their desire for money, these five flower girls were ruthlessly sacrificed to the tree spirit, and the indirect killer who caused all this was her proud disciple of the pure heart.

The scene changed, and the unconscious Jin Qingyun was carried over by two people on a stretcher, still the same as before, the man in the lead talked to the tree spirit with wide eyes, and then silently let his subordinates cut their throats with daggers and bleed.

"Is that the Pure Heart Ancestors?" Fu Jialan stared at the man in the tattered robe.

There was reluctance in Xian Luo's eyes, and he nodded silently, which was regarded as acquiescing to Fu Jialan's words. At that time, Jin Qingyun was the most dazzling genius in the psionic world, and he was also high-spirited, but he never thought that his fate had been decided as early as he inherited the name of Qingyun. What about her? Xianluo couldn't help but think of herself, she was a lay disciple of the Pure Heart Guan generation, and her Taoist name was Qingyun.

She had never mentioned her Dao number to anyone, and she had no idea that there was such a deep fate behind this Dao number. Xian Luo glanced sideways at Fu Jialan, and there was a gleam of grief in his eyes that could not be hidden.

Fu Jialan, will there be a future between me and you? And what will happen to me in the end? Are you already in your calculations......