"Lingxu Heaven Outer Heaven, well, not bad" Li Zaitian, who was watching from the side, immediately turned around and thought of the old man behind him and bowed deeply, "The apprentice is late to the master to forgive his sins." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "It turns out that this person is the master that Li Zaitian has been talking about."

I saw that this person had a childish face, a slight bulge in his cheeks, and a wide forehead, which was also the same as Li Zaitian, with a red color, but the difference was that the old man's red was three wisps. The vision of a capable person, with a strong body that does not match his age, from a distance, is a tiger who is not angry and self-assured.

The old man gently dragged him with his hands not far away, and Li Zaitian felt that a big hand formed by gas dragged him up, and the vitality turned into shape, which was a symbol of the master of the Daomen. After dragging Li Zaitian up, the old man just made a silent gesture and didn't say much. looked carefully at Yang Xiong, who was still meditating not far away.

At this time, Yang Xiong was already out of his body, and his shelled soul was like a kite with a broken string, with the fresh mountain wind, up and down. At this moment, he is so close to nature, "Once the red dust is broken, he will enter the immortal gate in vain, his perseverance will never change, and the spirit will be empty and the sky will be outside." ”

Just when Yang Xiong was greedily enjoying this intimacy, the old voice that seemed to last forever sounded from all directions, and every word was like a brand in Yang Xiong's heart.

Suddenly, a strong suction force sucked Yang Xiong's Yuan Shen into his body, and with a bang, Yang Xiong felt that the inside of his body was exploded into a space, and it was black and boundless. Gradually, in the center of this darkness, some golden points of light appeared.

Gradually, these golden points of light became more and more, and gradually formed a huge golden ball. At this moment, dazzling light burst out from the golden sphere itself, and when he opened his eyes again, Yang Xiong's eyes were already fairyland-like Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

Seeing that he had returned to reality, Yang Xiong instinctively stretched his waist, and suddenly found that his body was very tired as if he had undergone strenuous exercise, even more than the physical strength consumed during the previous hard battle with Ling Lian. The bones all over my body are like rust.

With just one turn, the bones rattled violently. Yang Xiong was not surprised, this was the same as the sound of his previous valve hair washing, which meant that his own strength had reached a higher level. And he also found that the black realm that he had just formed in the mystery really miraculously existed in his body.

He could clearly see that in the darkness, the golden ball was still spinning on its own, only more dazzling than before, and he also found that the true qi in his whole body was gradually surging towards the golden sphere.

Just when Yang Xiong was sighing at the magic of creation, a tall figure stood in front of him, Yang Xiong saw that it was an old man with crane hair and a childish face, and the three conspicuous wisps of red appeared in Yang Xiong's eyes.

The five words "broken delusion red dust eyes" blurted out involuntarily, the old man was surprised by the five words Yang Xiong said, at a young age, he actually knew his broken delusion red dust eyes, and couldn't help but have a much better impression of Yang Xiong's Yang Xiong.

"Congratulations to the little Daoist, I have an epiphany here, I have truly become a cultivator, I haven't introduced myself yet, the old man is a Taoist of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Sect, and he is the master of Mingxin." The old man was neither humble nor arrogant, and wanted Yang Xiong to introduce himself.

Hearing the introduction of the old man, Yang Xiong, who was originally a little relaxed, immediately became nervous, this was the first time he had met a master of the Daomen, he couldn't help but be a little nervous, and hurriedly responded, "Forgive the junior for being clumsy, I didn't see the appearance of the Sect Chief, the junior was unintentional, I have seen the Sect Elder Sect." Saying that, Yang Xiong bowed heavily to Zong Yuandao.

Zong Yuan nodded slightly, "Okay, the person who came is a guest, and besides, Daoist friends are still here with cause and effect, please follow the old man to the mountain to talk about it", after saying that, he turned around and walked towards the stairs hidden in the depths of the fog not far away.

In order to find clues, but also for the basic etiquette. Yang Xiong followed Zong Yuan and disappeared into the fog, and behind the fog, Yang Xiong found that there was indeed a cave, and the whole picture of the stairs was completely displayed.

The long staircase reached into the sky, and there was nothing on either side of the staircase, as if it were hanging in the air. The vast sea of clouds, the wind and clouds, from time to time there are white cranes flying over the stairs, the ethereal song that floats from nowhere, the fairyland in the dream, it's just that,

Yang Xiong was gradually attracted by this beautiful scene, and he didn't notice the front, Zong Yuan Dao Chang was only left with an ethereal back, and by the time he came back to his senses, Zong Yuan Dao Chang had disappeared into the sky.

Yang Xiong had no choice but to make a decision, blessed his leg strength and speed, and rushed forward like a fly, and finally, when the Sect Yuan Daoist arrived at the mountain gate, Yang Xiong was able to catch up, wiped his sweat, and continued to follow.

I only saw the simple mountain gate, and then came to the main hall, only to see the center of the tall main hall, enshrined two statues, a little bigger, is the patriarch of the Daomen, Lao Tzu. The other is the Patriarch of Heaven, Zhang Daoling.

Although Yang Xiong has been entering the Taoist Gate for a while, it is the first time that he has been in contact with the soul of Taoism so closely, and this is also the first time that Yang Xiong has really come into contact with the Daomen of the present world.

In front of the statue, Yang Xiong respectfully performed the Taoist salute. After the salute, Yang Xiong followed Zong Yuan to the side hall, which was where the disciples of the Daomen rested, and when they reached a fork in the road, Zong Yuan stopped, "Mingxin." After many days of hard work, you are tired, so go down and rest. ”

Hearing Zong Yuan's order, Li Zaitian made a farewell gift and turned to leave. Just as Yang Xiong was watching Li Zaitian leave, Zong Yuan began to say again, "Heartless Daoist, come with me, let me hear your cause and effect." ”

Zong Yuan dismissed all the disciples and motioned for Yang Xiong to go with him, and the bead curtain was lit up. Like a dream, Yang Xiong's own observation of the place where Zong Yuan led him to was really mysterious.

In this room, Yang Xiong found that a thin hole was punched out of each square direction, connected to the outside world, and the roof was printed with the number of gossip, and every 15 minutes, the pattern changed.

Ambiguous, hidden mysteries, a line of vitality, the past and the present. Although this room is small, it hides a mystery, and vaguely has the meaning of revealing the heavens. And Zong Yuan has been paying attention to Yang Xiong's actions since he came in.

This is his own deduction room, using gossip to increase his deduction power, it is his very proud building, leading Yang Xiong here on the one hand to solve the cause and effect of Yang Xiong, on the other hand, to probe Yang Xiong's depth. Let's see if Yang Xiong will know the mystery of this secret room.

After all, he could see his "broken delusion red eyes" at a glance, which made Zong Yuan have infinite interest, and his secret was only known to people of his generation, but he didn't expect to be seen by a junior at a glance.

This junior must have some adventure, and when he greeted Yang Xiong, he found that the golden light between his eyebrows flowed, and it seemed that something was protecting his true yuan, and he only had the strength of a single stock, and even he couldn't see through it.

At the same time that the two of them walked into this secret room, Zong Yuan had already started to deduce, and just as he was about to start opening the Divine Eye to investigate, he found that Yang Xiong's surroundings were shrouded in a red aura, even if he was a cultivator, he was afraid.

It's just that when he was about to give up speculation, the golden light broke out in the blood red, unstoppable, and Zong Yuan, who was originally frowning, smiled slightly. It seems that the cause and effect this time is a bit difficult to solve.