Lonely Eye Cliff.

The cliff top is like a human eye, the grass is swaying, the wildflowers are colorful, and a few old tea trees are full of green.

The rocks on the edge of the cliff are abrupt, and in addition to hoes and teapots and cups, there is also a gray-clothed young man sitting on the stone.

This person's name is Gu Xuan, with a handsome face and smart eyes, but he is thin and weak, and he is dressed as a small second.

During the break in labor, Gu Xuandu held a book here and read tirelessly.

"Cultivation means fighting for one's life, and if you fight for one's life, you can live forever ......."

The sound of the book was loud, chanting with the wind, and after reading a text, Gu Xuan looked at the cliff, his eyes overflowing with a bit of longing.

Standing on the wall, the smoke was misty, and it was not real at all, Gu Xuan put down the scroll and sighed abruptly.

"The way of heaven is sought by everyone, but I can't cultivate the way. ”

......

On the cliff hundreds of feet away from the top of the cliff, there is a lush banyan tree.

A silver python wrapped around a branch of a banyan tree.

The python's body is five feet long, the thickness of an adult's calves, its head is tilted, its eyes are cold, and the scarlet letter is uncertain.

The banyan tree is a single tree, the main trunk is thick, it needs to be hugged by three people, and the vigorous roots are deeply rooted in the cliff.

Above a certain root, there is a hole in the wall, only the size of a wellhead, which is completely hidden by dense foliage.

This cave is the nest of the silver python, and the structure of the cave is like a wine jug, and the further you go, the larger the space.

On the originally empty cave wall, a cloud of yellow light suddenly escaped, shaped like a cicada chrysalis, shining brightly.

Immediately after, the yellow light flashed on the ground, revealing an old man with crane hair and a childish face.

This person was dressed in a white robe, with a goatee on his chin, and an elegant temperament, but his calves were broken at the knees, and the robe on his lower abdomen was stained with large bloodstains.

The silver python was unaware of the monks who broke into the lair, still tilting its head and swallowing the letter.

"Silver Scale Python!"

As soon as the white-robed old man probed his senses, he immediately found the silver python, waving his big sleeves without changing his face.

Whoosh.

A foot-long yellow light shot out from his sleeve.

In an instant, Huang Mang flew out of the hole, passed through the heavy branches and leaves, and pierced through the python's head in one fell swoop.

The silver python whimpered, and its thick body gradually slipped from the branches.

Huang Mang turned the direction and was about to fly back into the hole, but when he inserted a certain branch, he did not easily penetrate it and was directly stuck.

The yellow light flickered a few times and then disappeared, and a strangely shaped gray dagger was stuck in the branch.

At the same time, the corners of the white-robed old man's mouth overflowed with slightly black blood, his brows furrowed, and he muttered to himself.

"There is no one in ten mana, the original god has been hit hard, if you can't take it in time, the old man will be worried. ”

The white-robed old man took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, uncorked it, and poured out a red pill.

The pill was swallowed into his abdomen, and the white-robed old man had a gloomy face, sitting in a strange posture, closing his eyes and pranayama.

......

The silver python fell in the air, but did not fall to the bottom of the cliff, and the surface of the corpse was unexpectedly glorious.

There are seven colors of brilliance flickering, and the python corpse strangely turns into colorful light runes, like fallen leaves in late autumn.

The next moment, the light runes combined into a colorful streamer, shaped like a dragon, and disappeared in a flash.

The old man in the white robe, who was trying to heal, didn't know anything about it.

......

Gu Xuan closed the scroll, carefully put it in his arms, and got up from the rock, wanting to continue working.

In the void in front of him, a colorful streamer suddenly flashed out, directly sinking into his eyebrows.

In a hurry, Gu Xuan couldn't react at all, he fell into a coma on the spot, his body fell, and he fell off the cliff.

Although he was unconscious, his eyebrows shimmered with colorful brilliance.

The bones of the body gurgled and the surface of the skin squirmed, as if thousands of small insects were crawling in the flesh.

Bang.

Gu Xuan smashed on the banyan tree, crushing many branches, although he was still unconscious, the strangeness of his body disappeared.

The white-robed old man in the cave was awakened by the sound, and suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes.

The white-robed old man poked out his divine sense, inspected Gu Xuan's situation, and then his expression moved, waving his big sleeves.

A fine yellow rope flew out of the sleeve and quickly tied Gu Xuan back into the cave and placed it horizontally on the ground.

"The blood is vigorous, the breath is vigorous, the roots and bones are strange, such qualifications, if you have a spiritual root, you are a genius!"

The white-robed old man admired again and again, his expression was full of expectation, and he hurriedly took out a piece of white jade from his sleeve.

The size of the jade cup, the shape of the cylinder, the surface is inscribed with inscriptions, and there is a gray pointer on the top surface.

This thing is called the Soul Plate, which can test the spiritual root of the human body.

The white-robed old man couldn't wait, and the bottom of the spirit plate was tightly pressed against Gu Xuan's eyebrows, and the pointer slowly turned.

After a few breaths, a faint multicolored light flashed out from the top of the Soul Plate.

"Five Elements Spiritual Root, Inferior Potential...... Alas, with the current situation of the old man, there is no choice. ”

The white-robed old man was bittersweet, and immediately took back the spirit plate and offered a broadsword with a simple shape.

As soon as his divine consciousness moved, the yellow light on the surface of the broadsword flickered, and the air became larger.

The white-robed old man's palms slapped the ground, his body bounced up, and he sat firmly on the body of the broadsword.

The next moment, the broadsword slowly flew out of the cave and flew towards the Lonely Eye Cliff.

Gu Xuan fell off the cliff and fell into a coma, whether he fell or was victimized, the old man in the white robe must first know the reason before he can take it away with peace of mind.

On the lonely cliff, there is nothing but hoes and tea sets.

The white-robed old man immediately returned to the cave, and when he saw that Gu Xuan was still unconscious, he withdrew the rope and broadsword.

Although someone gave him a pillow when he was sleepy, he didn't rush to snatch it up, and used his divine sense to inspect Gu Xuan's body again.

"This person is obviously a mortal body, but the Yintang acupoint was broken by an external force, could it be related to falling off the cliff?"

The white-robed old man noticed that something was wrong, as if he had thought of something, his eyes suddenly flashed blood, and he observed Gu Xuan's eyebrows.

"It seems that the old man is too worried, this son has not been taken away, otherwise he would really be happy. ”

The blood in his eyes flashed, and the expression of the white-robed old man suddenly became complicated, but he no longer hesitated.

As soon as his eyes closed, a small cloud of yellow light flew out from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, quickly submerging into Gu Xuan's eyebrows.

The yellow light cluster is the original spirit of the white-robed old man who has been cultivating for many years.

"Ahh

The exclamation of the white-robed old man's spirit stopped abruptly, and there was no movement.

......

Gu Xuan seemed to be dreaming, and the scenes of his life in the past flashed quickly in the dream, clear and real.

Half an hour later, Gu Xuan opened his eyes, his expression was dazed, and there was a slight tingling sensation in his brain.

Looking at the cave wall in a daze, the stinging sensation gradually disappeared, and Gu Xuan's consciousness turned around, only then did he remember what happened before.

Where is this?

What is IPL?

Gu Xuan was confused, full of questions, his head turned, and he suddenly saw the body of the white-robed old man sitting on the ground.

"Dare to ask ......"

Gu Xuan was shocked, stood up, and stared at the white-robed old man, wanting to ask something, but he couldn't feel the slightest vitality of the other party.

His eyes flashed, and Gu Xuan took a few steps forward nervously, stretching out two fingers to probe the body of the white-robed old man.

This person should be a monk, but with such an appearance, no breath and heartbeat, is it a fall, or a healing?

Is it related to this person who was attacked by colored lights?