The off-road vehicle quickly drove to the edge of the forest, and Qingyan opened the door and got out of the car first. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Release a few spirit runes to find the way for the people in the car.

"Come down safely." The people in Li Meizhaizi were all frightened by this forest, and if Qing Yan hadn't gotten out of the car first, several people wouldn't have dared to come down.

"I'm sorry for you." Li Mei looked at her brother cowering and unproductive, and her heart was angry.

"I'll go find the man, the spirit rune has already opened up a safe path for you, so I'll take my leave."

"Thank you, do you need to bring a few people?" Li Mei looked at Qingyan's thin figure and was a little uneasy.

"No, the next road is up to you."

"I know." Li Mei nodded at Qingyan, she was kind to Bai Yunhao, but Qingyan had already helped her enough, and whether she could get the treasure or not still depended on her own ability.

"Then I'll go first." Qing Yan strode towards the depths of the forest, leaving only Li Mei with a beautiful white figure.

Qingyan walked alone in the wooded forest, why was she so anxious to find the purple light, not only for Li Mei, even if she didn't admit it in her heart, but she also knew that it was for the man who occupied her heart. Memory was an abrasive thing, and the more she thought about the man, the more he could not be found as if he had never appeared. But whenever she meditated and practiced, the man's face appeared in her mind like a ghost, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Not noticing anything unusual around him, Qing Yan took away the Dao talisman around him and engraved it in the palm of his hand. With his right hand behind him, he slowly walked towards the purple light he sensed.

Ziguang's breath was very weak, and it was obviously seriously injured and dying. Although his gold net yesterday was powerful, it was not enough to cause such great harm. Apparently, after the purple light fled from him, he encountered other attacks.

"How did you suffer this injury?" Qingyan stands under a hundred-year-old tree, and the body of the tree is wrapped with purple trumpet flowers.

"You can't wait to come and see my jokes." Purple light snorted coldly, and purple light soared from the towering tree.

"Well, it's okay, look at your Taoism is more than a hundred years old, but you can easily be injured so badly, how can I not laugh." For some reason, Qing Yan wanted to choke with her as soon as she encountered this purple light. Maybe they were enemies in their previous lives, otherwise why did they lose even the most basic politeness and demeanor when they met Ziguang.

"Qingyan, you remembered it, that's why you came to tear me up so quickly."

"Remembering how there is, but how to forget, we have to let go of the red dust after all." Qingyan's voice was cold and dusty, and he couldn't hear the uneasiness in his heart at all.

"Yo, being promoted to an earth immortal is different, and you are also self-contained in your words, but you have always claimed to rely on your own ability, but this time it is different to rely on others to help you upgrade." Ziguang's voice was full of ridicule, as if he didn't like Qingyan's false posture very much.

"What did you say!" Qing Yan was slightly surprised, although he had been reminded by the master many times, the master had never personally helped him cross the spirit.

"If someone hadn't helped you wash away the memories of this life in advance, how could you have cultivated to the Dao Heart so quickly and successfully upgraded to an Earth Immortal." Ziguang chuckled, paused and continued. "You see I forgot, you are only at the immortal level, how do you know the rules of those immortals and gods, I will kindly popularize it for you, if you want to step into the immortal level, you need to wash your soul, just like you received Mu Ying's soul."

Qingyan was at a loss when she heard this, has she ever received someone else's soul? She didn't remember the slightest.

"I forgot, the memories of your life have been washed away, and naturally you don't know the evil you have done." Ziguang smiled.

"Whether it is good or evil, if I really do it, God will punish me." Qing Yan replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, and was not affected by Ziguang's tone in the slightest.

"You really haven't changed at all because of your pride, but with such arrogance, don't you still rely on people to help wash away the memories of your life, and you have succeeded in ascending? If you want to cultivate the Dao and earth immortals, you must be indifferent to the dust and give up the red dust, you can't only fly by washing your memory. ”

"Then what if you become a Heavenly Immortal." Qing Yan didn't feel angry at all when she was laughed at by Ziguang, but was very interested in her words about Ascension.

"All cultivators know that only after reaching the Heavenly Immortal can they be qualified to wait for the reincarnation of the Heavenly Mandate to become the chosen god, but many cultivators who have reached this step have died mysteriously, do you know why?" In the previous life, he also reached the Shangling antenna, and if it weren't for the protection of a huge harem, he was afraid that he would die at the hands of the enemy.

"Why?" Qing Yan asked puzzled.

"Heal me first, and I'll tell you." Ziguang saw that Qing Yan was so interested, and a crooked thought rose in his heart.

"Heal?" Qingyan looked at the purple light flying on the big tree, although this purple light was seriously injured, it was not fatal, and it could recover if he rested enough. Heal her injuries, does she really think she is stupid, and bite herself back when the injury is healed?

"Good!" The corners of his lips hooked up a smile, and countless spirit runes flew out around him, creating a circle of runic light around the big tree.

"What are you going to do!" Ziguang shouted in horror. This spell strengthened and completely isolated the aura around her, making it impossible for her to recover her spiritual power normally.

"Say." Qingyan's words were as clean as her movements.

"Qingyan, you are ruthless enough." Ziguang said through gritted teeth. If the gaze can kill, Qingyan has been slashed countless times by a thousand knives.

"I won't say the same thing a second time." Qing Yan looked at the purple light with his hand, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile.

"I said, if you can cultivate to the Spirit Immortal, all your past memories and spiritual power will disappear for about a month, and after that month, your spiritual power will slowly recover at a magical speed, and if you can live to the level of the spiritual power to return to the level of the Earth Immortal, the memory will return again." Ziguang was forced to say by Qingyan's coercion.

"It turns out that the calamity of the Heavenly Immortal is not a heavenly calamity, but a calamity accumulated by oneself." Qingyan repeated thoughtfully.

"I've told you all this, so take back the talisman." Scalded by the scorching heat of the spirit rune, Ziguang cried out in pain.

"How do you know this?" Qingyan hooked her hand, and countless spirit runes flew back to her side.

"You need to know that, too." Ziguang Xu was a little afraid of being burned by the spell, and his tone was much softer.

"Just ask." Qingyan chuckled, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the purple light.

"Oops, I almost forgot that I came here to collect you." Carrying the spiritual power around him, the spirit runes around him are ready to go again.

"What, Qingyan you scoundrel." Purple Light roared angrily.

"Don't worry, I will never kill you." It will only seal you, and if you have a relationship with the Tao, you will break through the seal after ten years.

"Qingyan wants to kill them all, don't blame me for killing you." Ziguang had long expected that Qingyan would come, and he had laid out the formation in advance, and now that his spiritual power was returning, he had to rely on the formation to delay. (To be continued.) )