The morning sun is rising, the faint morning light descends through the void, the warm sun is good, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, although the dusty mountains still look so desolate, but it seems to be a little different from the past.

On the top of the dusty mountain, a dilapidated ancient hall occupies the entire mountaintop, like a sleeping god of war, standing quietly between heaven and earth.

The walls of the main hall are not only covered with deep and invisible cracks, but also countless traces of being pierced by powerful weapons.

In the middle of the main hall, a crack the length of an arm, extending from top to bottom, divides the complete hall in two.

In the center of the crack, a rusty sword floated, and it seemed that it was this sword that split the hall alive a few years ago.

Underneath this long sword, there is a plaque with four vigorous and powerful ancient fonts on it.

At this time, in the main hall on the left side of the Void Dao Palace, Su Bai opened his eyes in a daze.

"What kind of place is this?" Su Bai rubbed his eyes that had just woken up, and his heart couldn't help but be filled with doubts.

It is an antique room, with a mahogany desk, fine pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, comfortable chairs, neatly arranged bookcases, and so on.

"I vaguely remember going up the mountain with Senior Brother Yunhua and drinking a lot of wine until I reached the top of the mountain......" Su Bai shook his head, trying to think of something, but found that he couldn't remember anything after that.

Just as he got out of bed and wanted to observe the things in this room, Su Bai suddenly let out a light "huh", and then walked back and forth in the room several times, as if he had finally determined something, and then stopped.

"Oh my God! What happened, how can I walk without my feet touching the ground!?" Su Bai looked at his feet with a shocked face, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

However, what Su Bai didn't know was that such a shock was just the beginning.

When he casually flipped through the books, the words in the books, as long as he had read them, would naturally remember them.

When he casually picked up the pen and scribbled on the paper, the pen fell like flowing water, the pen rose like a crane riding the clouds, and the font he wrote inexplicably had a trace of vitality.

When he stared intently at something, it seemed to be magnified countless times, and diluted countless times, and the essence was seen through at a glance.

I don't know how long it took, until Su Bai got used to the strangeness one after another, when he wanted to push open the door of the house and look for Yunhua's traces, he suddenly found that the door could not be opened.

And not only that, but even the window near the desk was also shut.

"What the hell is going on, senior brother, senior brother, where are you?" Su Bai was anxious and frightened in the room, he tried all kinds of methods, but he couldn't get out of this room anyway.

Just when Su Bai was anxious in his heart, a blue light suddenly enveloped him, and in an instant, Su Bai's figure appeared in front of the door of the Void Dao Palace.

The blue light dissipated, and Su Bai saw Yun Hua standing in front of the door of the Void Dao Hall with his hands in his hand, at this time, Yun Hua was dressed in purple, and his black hair was like a waterfall, giving Su Bai a solemn feeling.

"Senior Brother Yunhua. Su Bai walked up to Yunhua and made a formal salute.

"Xiaobai, put on this suit. Yunhua bowed slightly, blue light flashed as he spoke, and a set of purple clothes flew towards Su Bai.

Su Bai took the purple shirt and asked uncertainly, "Senior brother, can you change it now?"

"Yes, change it now. Yunhua nodded. Lazy people listen to books

Su Bai let out an "oh", then walked to the grass next to him, took off the clothes on his body, and changed them into purple clothes.

"Senior brother, I've changed it. Su Bai walked in front of Yunhua and informed, at this time, he was purple-clothed and white-haired, the jade tree was in the wind, and the ethereal aura emanating from his gestures was like two people when he came to the Dusty Mountain for the first time.

"Bow with me, and do what I do. Yunhua nodded, and there was a solemnity between his words.

"Oh. Su Bai secretly glanced at Yunhua, thinking to himself, why does today's senior brother look a little strange!

"Leaving the void in one vein, the seventy-first generation of personal disciple Yunhua, and the seventy-second generation of personal disciple Su Bai, worship the sages of the void, the fire of the Tao will not be extinguished, and the void will not be extinguished!" Yunhua left palm in front, right palm in the back, palms overlapped and stretched forward, bowing to the broken Void Dao Hall.

Seeing this, Su Bai looked solemn, learned from Yunhua's appearance, and began to worship.

"Disciple Su Bai, worship the sages who are separated from the void, the fire of the Tao will not be extinguished, and the void will not be extinguished!"

Just when Su Bai was bowing, in the plaque of the Void Dao Palace, a faint flame danced slightly, and then returned to nothing.

Yun Hua seemed to realize something, glanced up, a trace of light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then turned around to hold up Su Bai, who was bowing down to worship, smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay, Daohuo has already recognized your existence." ”

"What is Dao Fire?" asked Su Bai.

"Every Lixuan disciple's answer is different, and you need to answer this question yourself. Yun Hua glanced at Su Bai deeply and replied inscrutablely.

"Oh. Su Bai answered, recalling the worship just now, and then asked, "Senior brother, is there any special significance in worshipping this hall?"

Hearing Su Bai's question, Yunhua put his hands behind his back, quietly stared at the dilapidated ancient hall in front of him, a flash of remembrance flashed in his eyes, and said:

"Our Dusty Mountain is the ninth vein of the Slim Dao Sect, called Lixu, and this hall is called Lixu Dao Hall. ”

"This Void Dao Hall is not an ordinary Dao Palace, but a symbol of our detachment from the void and one heart for the Tao, not yielding to all the forces in the world, there is a soul of the void and a line, and there are countless sages who sacrificed for the Tao of unyielding meaning. ”

Su Bai's expression was solemn, and he set his eyes on this devastated Void Dao Palace, and an inexplicable respect flashed in his eyes.

He didn't know what this Void Dao Hall had experienced, but Su Bai heard a kind of dedication to faith from Senior Brother Yunhua's words.

"Senior brother, why did this Void Dao Hall become like this, and what about the others in our Void Path?" Su Bai asked with a puzzled expression, so far, he had not seen anyone other than Yun Hua.

"You will know why the Void Dao Hall is broken, and as for the others in the Void Path, I will take you to see them in a few days. Yun Hua said inexplicably.

Su Bai nodded slightly, and then led the topic to the matter of worship: "Senior brother, why do you wear purple clothes for worship, just now you said that I am the seventy-second generation of personal disciples, what is a personal disciple?"

"Anyone who breaks through the Dao Tablet and enters the Miao Dao Sect has their due identity determined by the Dao Tablet, cyan is the inner disciple, black is the core disciple, white is the true disciple, and purple is the personal disciple. Yunhua's words were as light as the breeze, and slowly rippled:

"When you broke into the Taoist monument and caused the vision of 'Purple Light Condensing River', you are naturally a disciple of your own lineage, and in the same way, the purple clothes are also the exclusive clothes of your own disciples. ”

"Oh, I see. Su Bai's jade-like face showed a sudden look.

"How do you feel about the changes that have happened to you?" Yun Hua turned around and looked at Su Bai with a smile.

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