The cultivation of that old man in the ancient period was unfathomable, and An Yun couldn't judge what level his strength had reached, guessing that it was at least the power above the ancient tribulation period. Shi Shuo is his personal magic weapon, and the level is so high, if you want to master Shi Shuo, you need at least the strength above the Yuan Infant to barely control it, and the premise is that there is no soul mark of the old man in Shi Shuo.

An Yun pondered for a long time in the study building, thinking about thousands of thoughts in his mind, and finally did not find any way to wake up Shi Suo.

Unless she cultivates to be promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage.

But this is simply Wangmei to quench her thirst and draw cakes to satisfy her hunger, not to mention the time it takes to cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage and the possibility of failure to cross the tribulation, just the pill needed to advance, there is no one on this island at all.

An Yun denied this method at the first time, although she had the most magical treasure in the ancient cultivation world, the exquisite splendid platform, which could delay the time, ten years in the exquisite splendid platform, which was equivalent to one year in the outside world. However, it takes a lot of top-grade spirit stones to open the Linglong Splendid Terrace, and An Yun has no spirit stones available on her body at all, so it has been two years since she got the Exquisite Splendid Terrace, and she can only watch dryly. It's like having a mountain of gold in front of you, but you can't get it without mining tools in your hand.

Rubbing the Heavenly Dao Order in his hand and feeling the cold aura emanating from the Heavenly Dao Order, An Yun's somewhat restless mood gradually calmed down.

Why did the elders of the Heavenly Dao Alliance hand over this most special Heavenly Dao Order made of Xuanying Iron to Wang Lin and the others? Is there something she doesn't know about? Wang Lin and the others were escorted to Funiu Island by the Heavenly Dao League, in order to allow them to take over the duties of the tomb keepers. Continue to guard the entrance to the Netherworld for this side of heaven and earth. Then the token handed over to them by the elders of the Heavenly Dao Alliance must have a reason and purpose.

What could be the purpose?

An Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, and she thought of a possibility.

She thought that at the spring, she entered into a magical feeling, that time had traveled back to ancient times, and she had seen the scene of ancient times, and the old man had seen her at that time, and smiled and spoke at her.

He could see her! At that time, she was holding the Heavenly Dao Order made of Xuanying Iron in her hand. She remembered that the old man first glanced at the Xuanying Iron Heavenly Dao Order in her hand before looking at her. Then smile kindly at her.

An Yun looked down at the Heavenly Dao Order in his hand. Is it because of it?

Since he had doubts in his heart and couldn't think of any other way to sit still, An Yun decided to try again to see if he could turn back time again. Let her meet the old man.

An Yun thought of this. Get up immediately. In a moment's time, he was on the edge of the spring. After a moment's thought, she sat down where the old man had turned into dirt. Holding the Xuanming Iron Heavenly Dao Order tightly in his hand, he exerted his boundless mental method with all his might. Thoughts melted into the dirt beneath their feet like mercury.

Time is passing rapidly, the scenery in front of him is spinning rapidly, and in a trance, An Yun seems to be out of his body, fluttering through countless scenes and years, and then came to a bamboo building.

She raised her eyes and looked at the bamboo building in front of her, with a simple and unpretentious shape, like a bamboo house in a remote village. The door of the bamboo house was open, and it was dark inside, like the huge mouth of an ancient beast, waiting for food to fall into its net.

She has seen this bamboo building, and even stayed in it, it is the bamboo building where Mu Cangsheng lives now.

An Yun's eyes narrowed, and he lingered outside the door for a long time, and finally made up his mind to walk in and take a look.

The moment her feet stepped into the bamboo house, her body froze, and her whole person seemed to stiffen. She saw a red spark, glittering faintly in the dark room.

The faint light flickered and flickered, and a huge mouth opened and closed silently.

An Yun didn't move, she was in a state of mind now, in other words, she was like a dream now. In the dream world, she is just the most ordinary being, unlike the powerful monk in reality.

The spark continued to flash, but it only flashed. The huge mouth hidden behind Mars still opened and closed silently.

After a long time, An Yun's eyes adapted to the dark environment, and with the help of the faint light of Mars, he realized that there was a person sitting behind Mars. At that moment, a small oil lamp lit up in the house. The room was lit by the faint light of the oil lamp, and the old man he had seen before, with a cigarette stick in his hand and tobacco burning in the pot, was smiling at her.

It turned out that the spark just now was burning tobacco, and the giant mouth behind the spark was naturally the old man's smoking mouth.

An Yun's heart settled down and glanced at the oil lamp. She was not mistaken, this house was indeed the bamboo house where Mu Cangsheng lived, and even this oil lamp of unknown material was exactly the same.

But how could this old man sit in the room? Hasn't he already turned into earth?

An Yun was a little puzzled, but also a little glad that she was originally here to look for the old man, which saved her a lot of things.

The old man named Barberry suddenly stood up, An Yun looked at him a little nervously, but saw him turn around and walk to the cabinet behind him, open the cupboard, take out a small box, and then stir the cigarette pot in his hand in the box. Then he carefully closed the small box, solemnly put it into the cupboard, and blew into his fingers, and a trace of fire ignited between his fingers. As soon as the fire was lit, the old man put the smoke pot on the flame and lit it, took a long breath, and then spit out a puff of smoke.

An Yun: "......"

What's in the box is actually tobacco?

She clearly remembered that when she first entered the village, Sun Lingyun also took out the identical box from the cupboard behind the old man, then grabbed a little black thing from the box and put it in a pottery bowl, flushed it and served it to her to drink.

Well, that's not really important.

Importantly, as a sign of appreciation, she drank the bowl of so-called tea, which obviously had a strange taste. She actually drank the water brewed with tobacco, and the tobacco still didn't know how many thousands of years of tobacco had been stored, and the water was even more water polluted by the breath of the netherworld......

The corners of An Yun's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and a very uncomfortable feeling surged in his heart.

The old man saw him staring at the cigarette stick in his hand. The expression is very weird, like a smoker who is addicted to smoking. He smiled knowingly, seemed to understand An Yun's mood very much, and kindly handed her the cigarette stick in his hand, saying that she would also take two sips to relieve her hunger.

An Yun's mood was a little complicated, and it took a lot of effort to barely let a smile appear on his face, and waved his hand at the old man, signaling that he didn't need it, please enjoy it slowly.

The old man didn't insist and took back the cigarette stick. Gulping and spitting. Smoke billowed from the room. As if An Yun didn't exist, he didn't mean to greet An Yun at all, nor did he drive her away, just sitting cross-legged on the futon on the ground. Meimei smokes tobacco.

An Yun didn't speak either. Wandering around the room casually. After looking around, he found that there was no difference between this room and Mu Cangsheng's room. At last she turned back to the old man and sat down on the futon in front of him. With his chin propped up in his hands, he stared at the old man smoking tobacco without blinking.

She looked at it for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak: "You ......"

The heavens and the earth spun suddenly, the old man and everything around her quickly retreated, and the blurred scenes passed quickly, and she couldn't help but walk through the endless time and space.

An Yun opened her eyes, only to feel a splitting headache, her head seemed to explode, and the sharp pain made her want to scream.

This is the sequelae of the overuse of Si Wuya.

An Yun took out the Xuanling Pill from the Qiankun bag, swallowed two of them, and then began to meditate and run the Returning to the Ruins Heart Method. After breathing for a while, she felt the pain in her mind lessen a lot.

The mental method of thinking without bounds, because it forcibly divides one's mind into thousands of thoughts, and every thought is running, so it is extremely spiritually draining. In his previous life, An Yun used his full strength to think endlessly, and often held on to less than ten breaths before his spiritual power was exhausted. At this time, because there was a huge amount of Yuan Infant spiritual power stored in her dantian, she could automatically replenish her depleted spiritual power, so she could last so long.

But the spiritual power can last, but her mind can't keep running at a high load for a long time.

She had just exerted her full strength to think endlessly, and the time for a cup of tea had far exceeded the limit of what her body could bear. An Yun knew that she couldn't use her thoughts again today, otherwise she would likely really break her mind and become a living dead without thinking consciousness.

An Yun is not reluctant, her goal has been achieved today. It proves that the piece of Xuanming Iron in her hand is likely to be the inheritance of the tomb keeper, as long as she holds the Xuanying Iron, her mind can even meet the ancient old man called Barberry.

This is enough, as long as she can see the old man, the old man can also see her, she can always think of a way to communicate with the old man, and then find a way to activate the stone shuttle.

It's just that why is this situation not recorded in the notes of Wang Lin, Sun Zhongqing and others? Could it be that they didn't discover the secret of the Xuanying Iron Heavenly Dao Order?

An Yun hurriedly ran to the study building, reopened the stone box and flipped through the notes of those cultivator families, and indeed found that no one had ever recorded this situation. This proves that through the Xuanying Iron to make the mind go back to ancient times, you can see the secret of the old man of the barberry, and An Yun is the first to discover it.

In fact, she didn't want to think about it, if she wanted to make her mind come together, and communicate with the old man barberry in ancient times as time went back, how powerful her mind would be? Except for her who had cultivated the Boundless Mind Method in her previous life, I am afraid that it would take at least a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage to have such a powerful Divine Mind.

Wang Lin, Sun Zhongqing and the others were already the most powerful cultivators in the cultivation family, although they were in the Yuanying Great Perfection realm, their divine thoughts were enough to communicate with the spirit of the old man. However, when they came to this Funiu Island, they had been in a high-intensity battle, and they all died in the battle with the Flying God Corpse King, how could they have time to sit on the land that the old man had turned into in front of the spring, holding the Heavenly Dao Order in a daze.

Later, the monk family stabilized the rebellion on the island, however, all the monks in the Yuan Infant stage were already dead, and the monks of the other families could not reach the realm, so how could they communicate with the spirit of the old man barberry?

Therefore, An Yun was actually the first person to discover this secret.

After figuring out the cause and effect, An Yunpan sat and breathed all night, and the next day he returned to the edge of the spring again with the Heavenly Dao Order made of Xuanming Iron. This time, she was familiar with it, and she soon came to the ancient island of Funiu again.

She entered the bamboo house with all her knowledge, and was not surprised to see the twinkling sparks, but touched the position of the oil lamp, held it up to the sparkling smoke pot, and then the spark lit the oil lamp.

The room lit up, and the old man was still smoking tobacco beautifully, squinting his eyes and enjoying it.

Watching the old man keep smashing his mouth and smoking a lot of smoke, she thought curiously: the box is so small, and the stored tobacco must be very small, with the old man smoking like this, I am afraid that he can only smoke for a day.

An Yun didn't speak, and she found that as soon as she spoke, her mind would leave this dream-like scene. But there was one thing that pleased her, her mind seemed to have substance in this dream, and she had just picked up the oil lamp and lit it, and this was the proof. If she insists on coming in every day, does it mean that she can talk to the old man?

After a while, the old man stood up, glanced at An Yun, shook his head and walked to the cupboard, as soon as he opened the cupboard, An Yun reached in, took out the small box, opened it and put it in front of him.

The old man looked up and glanced at An Yun again, An Yun smiled at him flatteringly, and moved the cigarette case in his hand in front of him again. This scene is like a well-behaved granddaughter holding tobacco for her grandfather who loves to smoke, and there is a warm atmosphere in the bamboo house under the dim firelight.

The old man smiled silently, raised the cigarette stick and gently tapped her head, and then the cigarette pot stirred heavily in the cigarette case in her hand. An Yun quickly glanced at the cigarette box in his hand, and saw that the tobacco in the cigarette box only had a thin bottom point. She closed the cigarette case, put it in the cupboard, and took the oil lamp to light the tobacco for him.

The old man of the barberry took a deep breath of cigarette and exhaled a long puff of smoke, An Yun sniffed, she seemed to smell the smell of tobacco. And yesterday, she could only see smoke, but not smell it.

An Yun was overjoyed, she had a sense of touch and a sense of smell, or tomorrow, she would be able to have a sense of hearing and hear the voice of the old man.

As soon as her mind moved, her thoughts spread out again, and the old man quickly stepped back in front of her, and the scene in front of her began to spin rapidly.

With the experience of thinking back to the ancient period twice, An Yun did not panic, and after returning to reality, he meditated and breathed cross-legged, and waited until his head no longer had severe pain, and it was already a new day.

Without any delay, An Yun once again showed his boundless thoughts and returned to the bamboo house of the ancient period. This time when he opened the cigarette box, the old man's cigarette pot stirred heavily inside, An Yun took a special look, and the thin layer of tobacco at the bottom of the box could not be seen to be reduced.

It's -- immeasurable!

The Great Perfection Realm of the Tribulation Period! (To be continued......)

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Introduction: It is said that time is a pig-killing knife, but after she was killed by this knife, she was favored by this knife again!

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