Qing Chenzi stared at Lei Shaoxuan tightly, and said: "The periphery is thousands of miles away from here, and the maze and phantom array affect the mind, and if you are trapped in the formation, if your heart is not as strong as iron, you will either go crazy or die." This place is desolate, where can mortals risk their lives to explore? Those who come here will have something to ask, why are you here?"

"I was forced to take a sword. Lei Shaoxuan was slightly flustered when he heard this, and said slowly.

Lei Shaoxuan had a heart in his heart.

Qing Chenzi's tone was quite strange, the meaning was unclear, and Lei Shaoxuan didn't dare to tell the truth completely.

This array is weird, it is impossible to exist for no reason, and I don't know if it is taboo to trespass into this formation, so I have to lie, but it is not all lies.

I was slightly ashamed in my heart, I was rescued, but I was still deceived.

Lei Shaoxuan took out the finger spirit compass and said, "I don't know whose sword it is, that person forced me to break into battle with his life!"

"This person is too bad!" Mu Ling and Shui Ling's eyes flashed angrily, and Qing Chenzi seemed to be thoughtful.

"Hey, the sword is nearby. Lei Shaoxuan unintentionally lowered his head and suddenly exclaimed.

On the finger spirit compass, a point of light shone brightly.

"Ah, I know the place, I'll take you there. With a glance at Shui Ling's eyes, it was already clear that it was indeed a natural spiritual creature.

The group followed the direction pointed by the compass.

While walking, at this time, Lei Shaoxuan had time to look at the surrounding scenery.

A lake, blue, clear, sparkling, lotus flowers, proudly fragrant, cranes soaring, fairy clouds ethereal. In the distance, the peaks are showing, standing in the clouds, like a fairyland.

"Brother, mortals are really too slow, I can get to such a close distance in a flash, and you have been walking for a long time. Shui Ling muttered, his eyes flickering around.

I don't know if she's talking about her brother or a mortal. Lei Shaoxuan smiled slightly, feeling even more distressed.

"My brother is already walking fast, don't you see that he is a little panting? The light in Mu Ling's eyes changed, and he said dissatisfied.

Human affection is the way of heaven, my sister shouted, and the spirit object has its own sense.

Ever since Lei Shaoxuan called his sister, Mu Ling always wanted to be close to him, and kept calling his brother, which touched Lei Shaoxuan's heart.

Lei Shaoxuan couldn't help but reach out and hold Mu Ling's hand, and sure enough, he grabbed the air, and his heart trembled slightly.

The fire spirit and the wood spirit kept chattering all the way about Lei Shaoxuan's outside world.

Fire spirits and wood spirits are trapped here, a thousand years old, but they are still children, not knowing the world, Lei Shaoxuan felt sympathy, sourness, pity, and faint anger in his heart.

How about longevity? It's like a big cage. Such a kind, lovely child, but has been imprisoned for thousands of years.

Lei Shaoxuan suddenly felt like crying in his heart, and he was impulsive, eager to use a knife to cut through this cage.

Come to a small mountain that stands in the wilderness, where there is no grass and looks desolate.

The mountain peak is not high, and when you look up, there is a small cave in the stone crevice depression in the middle of the mountain.

Holding the finger spirit compass, Lei Shaoxuan climbed up.

Entering the cave, the entrance of the cave is not big, but inside it is a cave.

The cave is empty, and the stone walls are faintly painted with red murals. The murals are simple, and most of them use lines to depict scenes of ancient life such as cows, horses, dogs, and hunting, which are quite simple and vicissitudes.

In the deepest part of the cavern was a man leaning against a stone wall, a clothed skeleton leaning against a sword beside it.

The sword is the one that Lei Shaoxuan wants to retrieve.

Lei Shaoxuan hurriedly stepped forward and carefully examined the corpse.

The corpse's body had disappeared, only skeletons remained, but they were still intact together, the bones were as clear as jade, shining slightly, and they were obviously not ordinary people.

Lei Shaoxuan gave a deep salute to this corpse and said, "Senior, I was entrusted by someone to retrieve the sword of my predecessor, and if I disturb it, please don't blame the senior!"

The scabbard had decayed and scattered to the ground, revealing the blade.

As the years passed, the blade was dull, but the blade was so sharp that it was unbearable to look at it directly. The sword is three feet long and engraved with the word "Taixuan", revealing the meaning of simplicity and vicissitudes.

After saluting, Lei Shaoxuan stepped forward and reached out to pick up the sword.

Lei Shaoxuan's hand tightened, and the Taixuan Sword didn't move at all.

Lei Shaoxuan was shocked, the Taixuan Sword was so heavy that he couldn't lift it with one hand, and the same was true for both hands.

Lei Shaoxuan approached, took a deep breath, his feet were like pillars, his hands were clenched like chains, and he exerted all his strength, his face was red, his eyes were wide open, and the Taixuan Sword was still unmoving, like copper cast iron, but it was clear that this sword was just leaning on the stone wall.

Lei Shaoxuan was sad in his heart, after all the hardships, he took his life, and finally saw the sword, but he was unable to retrieve it, is there anything more tragic than this?

On the night of the cave house, the bridegroom realizes that he is inhumane, is it ridiculous, pathetic, or desperate?

"You are a mortal, this sword is a monk's flying sword, the material weighs more than a thousand gold, you can't take it. Qing Chenzi pondered for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said slowly. Looking at Lei Shaoxuan's disappointed appearance, he felt quite unbearable.

Lei Shaoxuan's heart sank to the bottom of the sea, a burst of despair, and his heart was both angry and sad.

Sure enough, the Taoist priest didn't have a good thing, knowing that mortals couldn't take away the flying sword, and he deceived people to send them to death.

In fact, this is wronged Wen Qiaozi, he has been cultivating for hundreds of years, where would he consider the problem with the eyes of mortals? In his eyes, it is nothing more than a sword, take it away.

Besides, Wen Qiaozi is not a Taoist, but a monk.

"What is cultivation? What is the difference between cultivating martial arts and martial arts cultivation by mortals?"

Lei Shaoxuan had heard Timulan talk about cultivating the truth, but he didn't know much about it.

"Cultivating the truth is the cultivation of the true scriptures by mortals, which is commonly known as cultivation. Take the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate oneself and refine one's heart to become a Taoist. After turning into emptiness, clutching, and becoming a real person out of the flesh and mortal womb. ”

Qing Chenzi looked at Lei Shaoxuan and sighed slightly: "Mortal cultivation of martial arts is to regulate the body and mind and strengthen the body, and the two are fundamentally different. Can a real person move mountains and reclaim the sea, save the sun and the moon, and even live forever?"

"How can I cultivate the truth, how long will it take to become a real person?" Lei Shaoxuan couldn't help but ask.

Qing Chenzi shook his head and said, "Ten thousand years is too little, and thousands of years are too many." ”

Lei Shaoxuan pouted, masters like to play riddles.

However, Lei Shaoxuan also completely understood that he couldn't take the Taixuan Sword no matter what.

Moving mountains and reclamation, holding the sun and the moon, and living forever, these are too far away from Lei Shaoxuan.

Taught by Yuan Wenbo, Lei Shaoxuan was also well-read, but he had never heard of these things, and when he heard Timulan say that Danqingzi could destroy a tribe, he only listened to it as a story and did not fully believe it.

Now it seems that the old man who asked him to get the sword must be a cultivator. However, to make Lei Shaoxuan believe that the old man can move mountains and reclaim the sea, it is better to let Lei Shaoxuan believe that he can destroy him with one finger.

However, a sword leaned against the stone wall, but Lei Shaoxuan was powerless to lift it, and Lei Shaoxuan couldn't help but believe it.

Lei Shaoxuan tried to lift Taixuan again, but the sword still didn't move.

The fire spirit and the wood spirit saw Lei Shaoxuan's depressed appearance and wanted to comfort Lei Shaoxuan, but they didn't know what to say, their eyes were dim, and they were obviously sad for Lei Shaoxuan.

Seeing that Mu Ling and Shui Ling were very sad, Lei Shaoxuan felt even more uncomfortable.

Lei Shaoxuan beat his spirit, and said to the fire spirit and the wood spirit with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you can't hold the sword, I don't hope to get to this place." ”

"Will that bad guy beat you?" Shui Ling's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice.

"No, there's no way to take it away, I've done my best. Lei Shaoxuan tried his best to hide his disappointed expression, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Lei Shaoxuan took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said to Qing Chenzi: "No matter what, you can't let this senior be a violent corpse." This was his resting place, and he should have been buried here. It's just that this place is a stone land, and I can't dig a pit, so I'll collect the bones and take them outside to bury them!"

Qing Chenzi nodded approvingly.

The monks explored, and most of them died in the wilderness, and their bodies were uncollected, and the situation was desolate. Qing Chenzi himself died in the Forbidden Spirit Desert, and his body was abandoned in the wilderness, and he has always been haunted by it in his heart, which is quite regrettable.

Lei Shaoxuan's move made him empathize. Originally, he had a lot of complaints about Lei Shaoxuan's taking the treasure of the dead, but at this moment, he couldn't help but be impressed, and his favor increased greatly.

"It's so easy to dig a hole here. Shui Ling's eyes lit up, as if he could do something to make Lei Shaoxuan happy, and rushed to say, "I'll go find Tu Ling." ”

The figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air, although he had seen it, Lei Shaoxuan was still stunned.

Before he could nod, the bright light flashed, the water spirit flashed, and three children flashed beside him.

A tall and thin, bronze-skinned, sharp-eyed child who couldn't look directly stepped forward and said, "Brother, I'm Jin Ling." ”

"I'm the Fire Spirit," a little boy with a flushed face and eyes shining with fire flashed next to the Wood Spirit and said eagerly, "Brother." ”

A round-faced, short, stocky, yellow-brown boy took a step forward and said to Lei Shaoxuan: "Brother, my name is Tu Ling, where do you want me to dig a pit?"

"Hello, thank you!"

Lei Shaoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at a few children, and said, "Tu Ling, please dig a square in front of this senior, and it would be good to be able to completely let go of this senior's body." ”

The earth spirit suddenly disappeared into the ground, and in a daze, Lei Shaoxuan suddenly sank into a square stone pit in front of him.

Tu Ling stood beside Lei Shaoxuan, his eyes flickered, and he said to Lei Shaoxuan proudly: "Is this pit okay? It's enough to bury the two of you." ”

Lei Shaoxuan couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, sure enough, Wuling didn't understand the world at all, and he spoke so bluntly.