Ouyang Simin's eyes narrowed slightly.

When she encountered such a strange thing, she did not panic.

After all, he is also a cultivator of the void, and since he has cultivated, he has experienced so many strange things, and a situation like this is nothing at all.

She pondered calmly. The rules of the space here are chaotic, so she didn't release her divine sense. So, how long has it been since she heard a sound? It seems that not long after I said it, I didn't hear it.

Ouyang Simin thought for a moment and took out a leather pouch from his arms.

She opened the pouch and took out a short incense stick from it, and with a little fingertips, the incense stick ignited, exuding a faint aura.

Ouyang Simin found a gap and inserted the incense stick before turning around and continuing to find the way.

……

Lingyu stood quietly in the middle of a limestone rock, carefully sensing the changes in the space.

Before and after her, there was no one.

I didn't know what was going on just now, but as soon as I turned my head, all the people were gone.

When I turned back, the person in front of me was gone.

What made her feel strange was that she had been paying attention to the changes in the space, and it was clear that the space was stable just now, and there was no such thing as a sudden break or turn.

If the space was broken, it wouldn't be strange that they would be separated, but nothing happened, and it was really unspeakably strange to be like this.

However, it was better to separate from them, and she did not want to face confrontation with these three people.

Huang Fuming aside, Ouyang Simin got along very well with her, and Ye Yizhou was a person from the True Palace in the North Pole, even if it was for Xu Yi's sake, she didn't want to be his enemy. If you can quietly leave with Xu Yi. It would be best not to alarm the three of them.

The question now is, where to find Xu Yi.

"Alas......"

A sigh suddenly sounded in her ears, and Lingyu was startled. She listened attentively, and there was silence around her, but she didn't hear anything.

Was it her delusion? No, it's not like an illusion......

Lingyu suddenly fell into a trance.

It was definitely not her delusion, and the atmosphere around her began to change. The originally silent space slowly rippled, and the breath was vast and far-reaching.

What's going on? It seems like......

The surroundings suddenly changed. Lingyu suddenly discovered. Immerse yourself in a Taoist palace.

The blue sky and white clouds roamed by. The bright sunlight shone down and shone on the disciples who were practicing martial arts.

Lingyu's gaze slowly turned, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

This Taoist Palace. It looks so ordinary. Green bricks and gray tiles. It doesn't feel tall and grand at all, it doesn't look like a fairy palace, but like an ordinary Taoist temple in the mortal world.

Those disciples who practiced martial arts. He was wearing a dark blue robe, no waist, no embroidery, straight up and down, like a cloth pocket on his body, ugly is just one word.

And she, also wearing the same ugly Taoist robe, sat on the steps, looking at the disciples who practiced martial arts.

"Let's go, let's go, don't go to work, what are you doing standing here?" There was a voice behind him, and then someone kicked him in the ass.

No one dared to kick her for many years.

Lingyu's eyes narrowed, and she turned her head to see which one was dead, she had such a fat guts......

Well, seeing the person clearly, she retracted the murderous aura in her eyes in time.

This is a butcher-like strong man with five big shoulders and three thick, big shoulders and a round waist, wearing a short shirt, except that there is no hem, which is the same style as the ugly Taoist robe she wears. He carried a wooden bucket in each hand, and judging by the smell of the bucket, it should be filled with swill.

To Lingyu's surprise, this strong man who was carrying two buckets of swill and looked like a miscellaneous man was actually a cultivator of the void!

Are you kidding? Is the Void Cultivator so worthless? Dumping a bucket of swill here?

Soon, even more surprises came.

Lingyu soon discovered that the old monk sweeping the floor in the corner of the wall was a god-transforming monk; The aunt who watered the flowers was also a cultivator......

She didn't care about the strong man, got up from the steps, pulled her legs and ran to the other yard.

Transforming Gods, Refining Void, Yuan Infant...... Fit!

Seeing a monk of the Merge Period passing in front of him with a basket of charcoal on his back, Lingyu was standing in the square, and the whole person was messy.

What kind of world is this? The sweepers and window cleaners are all high-ranking monks! obviously has a high level of cultivation, but he does chores like a mortal.

On the contrary, those disciples who practiced martial arts were all normal Qi refining and foundation building cultivators.

Lingyu thought for a moment, and threw a space spell in front of the sweeping monk......

"What? Troublemakers? The monk carried a broom, shattered the spatial barrier she had erected, swept the fallen leaves into the dustpan, and glared at Lingyu.

Lingyu wooden, and then roared inwardly.

Who set up this perverted world? Being able to easily shatter the spatial barrier she set up shows that their cultivation is real. But what is the premise of letting a high-ranking monk do odd jobs? Who's going to sue her? Who's coming?

Lingyu took a deep breath, and no matter how broken her heart was, no one answered.

She cheered up and decided to go around the Dao Palace a few more times.

The Dao Palace was surprisingly large, and the spirit jade circled around again and again, and when it passed a moon cave door, it suddenly opened up in front of him.

This seems to be a square? Such a large square should be able to accommodate 1,000 people, which looks quite magnificent.

There are three ancient trees in the middle, with thick trunks and many branches, which extend densely into the sky, almost covering half of the square.

Lingyu was trying to see the main hall over there, close to the square, which should be the main hall of this Dao Palace. Her gaze swept over, and she froze suddenly, jerking back.

There are three ancient trees, and on top of the most central one, there seems to be a person sitting.

That's right, it's a person!

Lingyu ran over. When she stood in front of the big tree, her whole person was in a trance.

Who is the man dressed in purple and sitting at the bottom of the tree with a blank face? That face, she couldn't be more familiar!

She grabbed a passing disciple: "Who is this?" ”

The man looked at her strangely: "Senior sister doesn't know? This is the transformation of the Ziying Sword. ”

"Ziying Sword...... Transform into a spirit ......" Lingyu muttered, as if she couldn't understand the meaning.

The man said, "Senior sister shouldn't come back, right?" The Purple Ying Sword has been transformed into a spirit for several months. Leave him alone. He sat on the tree and did not disturb us. ”

Lingyu was in a daze, the disciple said a few words and left, she just stood dumbfounded, looking at the Yuan Ling on the top of the tree.

The Ziying Sword has just turned into a spirit, could it be that this is Guang Lotian in the era of the flood famine? This is Cheongdu Mountain?

“…… Dao Ancestor Hongyuan took a wisp of innate purple qi at the beginning of the division of heaven and earth, refined it into a sword, and named it Ziying. On the day the sword was formed, it was already psychic. Dao Ancestor wanted to accept it. Ziying Sword came out of his hand, unwilling to admit the master. Daozu smiled and relieved it, and let this sword listen to the sermon in Qingdu Mountain for 10,000 years, and turn into a spirit body......"

Lingyu muttered. This passage is recorded in the texts related to the flood. Almost everyone knows it.

But just now the man sued her. The Ziying Sword has just turned into a spirit.

Lingyu sat on the stone steps and looked at Ziying at the top of the tree in a daze.

This Zi Ying, just like this, sat quietly. It's like a stone sculpture, and it doesn't move.

I don't know how long it took, but it got dark.

Someone walked over: "Senior sister, it's time to rest." ”

She calmly followed the man away, through door after door, and finally into a simple chamber.

There is a large bunk in the wing, which is estimated to sleep more than a dozen people, Lingyu casually pulled a quilt cover, and no one objected.

She thought about the records about Guang Lotian in ancient books.

In that desolate world, high-level monks are everywhere, focusing on cultivating the mind. Although they have a longevity far beyond that of mortals, as well as a tough body, they live a life of sunrise and sunset like mortals.

It turns out that this is Guang Lotian in ancient books.

So, what is her current state? Sucked into some kind of illusion? Or do you see image remnants?

If she does something, will it have an impact on the world?

Also, why is this world? Is Xu Wei also involved in this world? What is the relationship between that Ziying and Xu Wei?

The next day, before dawn, the Taoist aunts who slept in this wing room got up.

Lingyu followed and got up.

Some people went to fetch water, some people went to clean, but she was the only one, doing nothing, and went to the square yesterday.

Zi Ying was still sitting on the top of the tree, her posture was exactly the same as yesterday, and her expression had not changed at all.

Lingyu sat down on the stone steps and looked at him quietly.

The sky was bright, and the sound of chanting sounded in the hall. This is the Taoist priests doing their morning lessons.

Lingyu looked at Ziying's face, his expression changed slightly, he was very focused, and seemed to be listening very carefully.

In this way, Lingyu sat here for a whole day, until it was dark, and then returned to the wing room to rest.

After watching this for several days, when Lingyu saw a white-clothed Taoist enter the Dao Palace and walk over from the square, her face became very strange.

The Taoist face is amiable, with a three-inch long beard, and his beard and white robe fly with the wind, and there is a sense of elegance in the wind, like an immortal descending into the world.

She stared at the Taoist from the moment he stepped into the square until he stood in front of the tree.

"Ziying." The Taoist beckoned in front of the tree.

Ziying on the tree lowered his gaze, but did not move.

Unable to get a response from him, the Taoist sighed helplessly, so he had to fly up and land on the top of the tree.

Zi Ying looked at him, her expression and posture did not change at all.

The Taoist said, "Lao Jun wants to see you." ”

Ziying still didn't move.

"Laojun, do you know who it is?" Seeing that he didn't react, the Taoist explained in detail, "It's the one who often preaches here." He pointed to the main hall.

"I know who he is." Zi Ying suddenly spoke.

"Uh......" The Taoist looked embarrassed. He quickly saved himself from this embarrassment and said, "Lao Jun wants to see you, let me go." ”

Ziying shook her head.

"Why?" The Taoist couldn't help but raise his voice. No one has ever refused Lao Jun's summons.

Zi Ying said: "I don't want to go down. ”

The Taoist's face twitched, and he repeated: "Don't want to go down? "What is the reason for this?

Ziying didn't answer.

He smoothed his breathing and patiently persuaded: "Lao Jun summoned, this is a great blessing, I see Lao Jun's meaning, and I intend to accept you as a disciple......

Originally, he couldn't say this now, but in order to let Ziying go down, he could only say it first.

Zi Ying glanced at him indifferently, continued to look ahead, and did not move. (To be continued......)

PS: This chapter is written in my heart......