The confusion about his life experience disappeared in a question from the old Taoist priest.

Xu Yan's heart was full of relief and gratitude.

He is not the Yang Spirit of Tianyimu, he is Xu Yan, Xu Zhijian.

The only one in heaven and earth.

Similar, but not the same.

The knot in his heart was untied, and Xu Yan's aura gradually changed.

The consummation of his state of mind gave him a deeper understanding of the Transformation Realm.

If it is cultivation, Xu Yan in Yijiazi is sure to raise his cultivation to the peak of transforming gods!

"Thank you for Master's teachings, I understand. ”

Xu Yan smiled and thanked him again, he was no longer a naughty little Taoist, but a strong god, the older he was, the deeper his respect for the old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest didn't speak, but smiled, nodded, and then looked at the top of his head, and the fluctuations in his body became vague.

In a word, as if all the old man's strength had been exhausted, the already dim figure became more and more dull, and he could not perceive the slightest vitality.

"Master, there is vitality in my blood, there is a healing effect, I will help you stabilize this primordial god, there is a stronger vitality in my primordial spirit, the spirit of Tianyi Shenmu will definitely be able to keep this primordial god of master. ”

Xu Yan didn't want to lose the old Taoist priest again, even if it was a clone, a primordial god.

The old man shook his head, his eyes still looking at the dome of the wooden house, and a wisp of dust fell from the old beams.

Xu Yan didn't understand why the old Taoist priest didn't need his help, if he used all his strength, the master's primordial god should be saved, and the worst thing was to let the old Taoist stay in the human world for a few more years.

"Master, do you want this primordial god to also belong to the Immortal Heaven? ”

Thinking that the true body of the old Taoist priest was a true immortal, Xu Yan was stunned.

With the means of a true immortal, although the loss of a primordial god is nothing, if you can recover this primordial god, you must be a little stronger in your own cultivation.

Xu Yan didn't know much about the immortal realm, and he could only roughly guess the old Taoist's intention to take back this primordial god.

"One day, I will go to the master, and our master and apprentice will definitely reunite in the fairy world. ”

Clenching his fists, Xu Yan said in a condensed voice, since the old Taoist priest was leaving, he couldn't stop it, but as long as he cultivated hard, Xu Yan thought that with his diligence and talent, he should also have the opportunity to fly out of the Nine Heavens and ascend to the immortal realm.

When the time comes, you will be able to truly reunite with the old Taoist, reunite in the fairy world, and live forever in the fairy sky.

Imagining the magic of the fairy world, Xu Yan couldn't help but show a yearning, at this time, the old Taoist priest who watched the sky fell his eyes and fell on the disciple's body.

The last exhortation, less kind, more dignified, the old Taoist priest seemed to be using all his strength, and said something that made Xu Yan puzzled.

"Immortals, not immortals. ”

In a word, the old Taoist's whole body suddenly became extremely dark, as if a person had been dug up all his flesh and blood and became a pair of dry bones.

"God, not God. ”

The dim old Taoist priest smiled again, and the seventy-two pages of Dao scrolls floating around him flashed with an astonishing light, and one by one the Dao scrolls emitted a majestic aura, as if they were fighting against some external force.

"I ......" looked at Xu Yan deeply, and the old man's smile seemed to hide a kind of sadness, and said, "It's not me." ”

Airplanes!!!!!!!!!!

When Xu Yan just heard the last words 'I am not me', the dome of the thatched house was suddenly crushed by an inexplicable force, the starlight fell, and the old Taoist's already dim Yuan Shen was distorted in the starlight, and the corners of his distorted mouth even smiled strangely, and the next moment it dissipated silently into a cloud of smoke.

"Master!"

Xu Yan was shocked, and rushed into the starlight with an arrow step, looking up, the sky in the night was bright and starry.

The dissipation of the old Taoist priest may have been doomed, but the timing of the dissipation made Xu Yan feel surprised, especially the last few words, Xu Yan was plausible and half-understood.

"Could it be that the primordial god clone has been withdrawn from the immortal realm by the main body? ”

"What exactly did Master's last words mean, a warning to me, or did he speak to himself?"

"Immortals are not immortals, the sky is not heaven, I am not my ......"

Gradually, Xu Yan felt a little chill in his back, and raised his head suddenly, the bright moon above his head was like a hook, and it was like the corner of his mouth with a smirk.

"Isn't Master an immortal...... Impossible! The Dao Master has already ascended for 10,000 years, and only after the master has ascended is the innate nine-colored, the heavens are ninefold, and the master's body must be in the immortal realm!"

Xu Yan, who was stunned, his mind was blank, and he couldn't figure out whether the few words left by the master were hinting or admonishing, whether the starlight was leading or destroying.

"What's the matter, Master?"

Daozi heard the movement outside the door, pushed the door and walked in, and when he saw the disappeared roof and the old Taoist priest, Daozi was also stunned on the spot.

"Immortal, not immortal, heaven, not heaven, me, not me...... Master only left these words, and they dissipated in the starlight......"

After a while, Xu Yan muttered to himself, his eyes full of doubt.

Hearing Xu Yan's words, Daozi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, patted Xu Yan's shoulder, and said: "Master's words, how can we guess through, don't forget that Shizun is the body of a true immortal, that sentence is not an immortal, but an immortal is not an immortal, but a god, the sky is not the sky, it may refer to the dome and the universe, as for I am not me, it should be that the master has gained great freedom, cultivated into a free body, and has been incarnated into thousands of people, there is no true self, and the true self is everywhere." ”

Daozi's explanation, thinking about it carefully, is not unreasonable, but Xu Yan always feels that something is not right.

"Is that starlight really the power of connection? ”

In his own words, Xu Yan looked at the disappearing roof, his eyebrows tightened, and he grabbed a page of scrolls.

The dim seventy-two pages of the scroll floated in the air like fallen leaves, and the handwriting on it became more and more blurry without its previous agile aura.

"The aura of the Dao scroll has weakened, Master, there won't be an accident, if it is the power of the connection, why would it destroy the roof and wear out the aura of the Dao scroll?"

After pondering for a long time, Xu Yan expressed his doubts.

Daozi thought for a while and explained: "We have not seen the real power of attraction, it is possible that this power itself has the power of destruction, maybe the power of connection will form a kind of channel, and any obstacles on this channel will be removed, in fact, with your and my cultivation, guessing here is that it is simply a blind man touching an elephant, unless we also have a day when our cultivation is consummated and is about to soar." ”

"Peak Tribulation, can't you feel the opportunity to soar?" Xu Yan asked again.

"I can't feel it, since I was born with nine colors, no one can feel the call of the fairy world, and the same is true for senior brothers, so those scattered immortal powerhouses will explore the nine heavens and strive to be the ones who make up for the sky. ”

Xu Yan nodded, but his eyebrows were not raised, and the few words left by the old Taoist priest before dissipating pierced into his heart like sharp thorns.

Since you can't guess the truth, it's useless to think about it.

Sorting out his thoughts, Xu Yan exhaled a long breath, and his eyes looking at the night sky became deeper.

The crescent moon is like a hook, reflected in Xu Yan's eyes, for some reason, Xu Yan always feels that today's moon is different from usual, like an eye looking from behind the sky.