The sound of the Purple Seal Peak flute was faint, and there was endless melancholy and sadness in the song, and the faint sound of the flute made the entire Qingxuan Sect quiet.

Qing Hong sighed lightly, and the sixteen peak masters such as Yin Xuanfeng, Xuanji Peak, and Yun Qingfeng also sighed, they were disciples of the same generation, so they naturally knew about Ye Chen and Su Yun.

Qingxuan Sixteen Peaks, after all, are still a senior brother, usually competing for resources, each not giving in, but at this time, he also sighed.

Ye Chen's eyes were melancholy, and the purple jade flute was faintly resounding, containing a trace of Taoist rhyme, and it naturally contained a trace of mood, which was also beneficial to those who listened.

Mahayana cultivators, every move is invariably with Tao rhyme, the sound of the flute can cleanse the soul, temper the state of mind, and the Tao rhyme contained in it can also lead people into the Tao and connect with the underworld.

After a while, Ye Chen sighed lightly, took the purple jade flute, and walked towards the retreat, although the Qinghong Sect Master gave him the talisman, he didn't plan to go now.

As soon as the song fell, the disciples of the Qing Xuanzong came back to their senses after a long time, although they didn't know what happened to Ye Chen at the moment, they could feel the sadness in the song.

Bai Yun also came to Ye Chen's back when Ye Chen played the flute, and the kind of rich and faint sadness that could not be dissolved was simply heartbreaking.

When the disciples of the Qing Xuanzong were listening to Ye Chen's flute, Ye Tian had already reached the forty-eighth layer, Dao Er gray Dao robe, white hair floating in the void, but he did not look old, but had a different temperament and demeanor.

"Qingxuan is in the same vein. Daoji's voice was leisurely, with a hint of ease and pleasure, which made people relax their vigilance as soon as they heard it.

Ye Tian was a little puzzled, he had never heard this kind of statement, Qing Xuanzong is Qing Xuanzong, how can he say that Qing Xuanzong is in the same vein.

Dao Er shook his head slightly, his footwork was ethereal, as if he was walking on the clouds, and he came to Ye Tian from a distance in one step, and said, "As a disciple of the Qingxuan lineage, you don't even know about this?"

After a while, Dao Er sighed and said: "Hongmeng Universe, vast, ninth-level world, stepping on ninety immortals." Qinglian, Qingdao, and Qingxuan are just trapped in this world. ”

The look of doubt in Ye Tian's eyes was even stronger, Dao Er meant Qing Xuan, Qing Lian, Qing Dao was just a vein of a big force.

"When you step into the third order, you will naturally know these things. Dao Er didn't mention these words, but shook his head and said to Ye Tian.

Ye Tian was a little surprised, whether it was Qinghong or other cultivators, they all called the third order the Mahayana realm, and there had never been a third order, but Dao Er said it easily.

Dao Er's eyes smiled, and he smiled slightly, as if he knew what Ye Tian was thinking, and explained: "The ninth-level world, stepping on the nine-level immortal, the so-called Mahayana ascension, stepping into the realm of the immortal path, is just a pseudo-immortal. ”

"The universe is vast, in addition to the cultivation of the Immortal Dao, there are other paths, such as martial arts, Shinto, etc., and the realm is complicated, so it is divided into nine levels, representing the nine-layer realm. ”

Ye Tian nodded slightly, said with a smile, and said, "You came here to step into the forty-ninth floor, right?"

"No, I want to step into the fiftieth floor. Ye Tian shook his head and said, his voice was faint and full of confidence.

Dao Er exclaimed slightly, and said, "For thousands of years, there have been fifty-three people who have entered the forty-ninth floor, but only one person has entered the fifty-ninth floor. ”

"The Heavenly Dao sequence, the cultivation of the Heavenly Dao, and the cultivation of the Jindan Three Tribulations seem to contain a power that is no less than the Third Order. Dao Er glanced at Ye Tian and stayed on the lightning imprint on Ye Tian's arm for a moment.

"You don't seem to be a disciple of this realm. Dao Er said lightly.

Ye Tian nodded, he was indeed not from this realm, and there was nothing to hide, after all, Qing Xuanzong had already accepted his identity.

Dao Er waved his hand, and an invisible bridge appeared, with one side of the bridge facing Ye Tian, and the other side directly leading to the depths of the endless void, dark and secluded, just looking at it gave him a feeling of seeping.

"My way is the way of the soul, this bridge is the bridge of the soul, once you step on it, you can't turn back, remember. "Dao Er disappeared into the void, and only an invisible bridge condensed and manifested, and the divine soul could catch the traces.

Ye Tian took a breath lightly, the way of the soul, no wonder he could see through the thoughts in his heart at a glance, but this kind of test, is it too simple.

Soon, Ye Tian paid a heavy price for this carelessness, a cold moon rose on the bridge, clear and faint, with a faint frost, it was inconspicuous at first, only a slight chill, and as time passed, the chill gradually penetrated into the bone marrow.

The Shengyan True Fire in Ye Tian's body couldn't dispel this chill, and the heavier and heavier cold made Ye Tian's footsteps stop, and a faint frost appeared on his hair, the frost was faint, and it weighed more than a thousand pounds, and Ye Tian couldn't stand up.

Sheng Yan's true fire was held in the palm of Ye Tian's hand, and he kept sighing, as if this could add a trace of warmth, but in fact, it had no effect on Ye Tian's eyes.

Dao Er stood not far away, hiding his figure, sighed softly, and said: "People's hearts are indifferent, like a cold moon, clear and quiet, cold to the bone marrow. ”

"The cold of heaven and earth can still be avoided, but how many people can pass the cold of this heart?" This sentence seems to be asking himself, and it seems to be asking the avenue in the dark of heaven and earth.

Ye Tian was already shrouded in coldness, the ubiquitous clear light was sprinkled, there was no way to avoid it, the Shengyan True Fire was frozen alive, the flames were still there, but they were frozen, and there were also a lot of ice crystals hanging on the whole person, shaking slightly.

Gradually, the aura dissipated, Ye Tian was completely frozen inside, and the endless clear light fell, making the cold even worse.

In the void and illusion, Ye Tian was in rags, standing on the street, the sky was gloomy, and countless ice and snow fell like blades and fell on Ye Tian.

After three feet of snow around him, Ye Tian was lying in the snow, and the pedestrians around him were in a hurry, but no one provided Ye Tian with any help.

"The indifference of the world is better than ice. Ye Tian was lying on the snow, hungry and cold, unable to open his mouth, but his thinking was extremely clear, and he sighed.

A trace of warm sunlight fell from the void and fell on Ye Tian, Ye Tian felt a trace of warmth, his body gradually had a temperature, and there were still people coming and going, Ye Tian chewed a few mouthfuls of snow and got up from the snow.

"The world is indifferent, then I'll save myself. ”

On the invisible bridge, the ice crystals that froze Ye Tian gradually cracked, accompanied by the sound of clicking, the ice crystals shattered, Ye Tian's eyes were faint, and he walked out of the ice crystals, and the Shengyan True Fire re-condensed and fell into Ye Tian's spiritual sea.

The cold moon was clear and faint, but it had already made Ye Tian feel a trace of warmth, regardless of the cold outside, but Ye Tian still had a fire in his heart, burning brightly, and this flame dispersed all the cold ice around him.

Dao Er was slightly startled, and sighed lightly: "People are indifferent, I have my own fire to burn the prairies, the red dust is ruthless, and I have my own blood." ”

The invisible bridge was still cold, but it was no longer an obstacle, and gradually, the cold moon dissipated, and a great sun hung in the sky, and the sun was shining, reflecting the world.

Ye Tian raised his head, his eyes flashed with unknown colors, the invisible bridge had not yet come to an end, at least four-fifths of the way away, and this round of the sun had risen, so he had to be vigilant.

Sure enough, the sun became hotter and hotter, and the terrifying heat distorted the entire void, Ye Tian's heart moved, and the abyss spiritual water appeared, turning into a wall of water, blocking the heat out.

As Ye Tian continued to walk forward, the heat actually rose from the bottom of Ye Tian's heart, and a violent and furious desire mood appeared, rushing straight to Ye Tian's soul.

The clear eyes were suddenly dyed with a hint of red, and the wisps of heat came from the sun, hitting Ye Tian's heart, under this tyrannical desire, Ye Tian couldn't wait to turn around and tear everything up.

A clear stream of water flowed from the spiritual platform, making Ye Tian's eyes a little more clear, Ye Tian immediately stopped walking forward, crossed his knees on the ground, and the flame of Dao desire rose from his body.

This is the fire of desire, it does not hurt tangible things, it only hurts the soul and soul, eroding the state of mind, if Ye Tian does not suppress it, it is estimated that the whole person will be eroded and turned into a slave of desire.

Endless heat rose from Ye Tian's heart, and the sun outside emitted endless heat, making the tyrannical desire in Ye Tian's heart rise again.

The flame of desire rose on the surface of Ye Tian's body, the flame originally represented the supreme yang, and the flame of desire was the supreme yin and evil thing, and the ordinary flame was incomparably compared to it.

The Holy Yan True Fire appeared from the surface of Ye Tian's body, this is the most masculine and rigid fire, the flame burns, scorching all the yin and evil things, and the flame of desire is gradually expelled from Ye Tian's body under the suppression of the Holy Yan True Fire.

The sun hanging in the sky still radiated endless light and heat, but this heat could only invade from the surface of Ye Tian's body, and could not erode Ye Tian's soul, giving Ye Tian a lot of room to turn around.

The terrifying fluctuations that tore through the heavens and the earth swept from behind Ye Tian, and the terrifying fluctuations continued to emanate, making Ye Tian's scalp tingle and wanting to turn around.

But at the moment when he almost turned around, Ye Tian's body suddenly froze, and he remembered what Dao Er said, don't turn back, once you turn back, it means death, and you will be eliminated.

Ye Tian twisted half of his body on his side again, ignoring the movement behind him, and stepped forward step by step, the terrifying fluctuations were still the same.

After a while, the fluctuations dissipated, and a frightened voice sounded, extremely familiar, it seemed to be Lin Xi'er's voice, Ye Tian's figure stagnated again, and then smiled, and said, "It's just a little means." ”

Lin Xi'er has the power protection of the Wonderful Realm by her side, and once there is danger, it will be triggered immediately, and the power of the explosion can almost stop even a fourth-order powerhouse for a moment, and this moment is enough for Lin Xi'er to teleport away.

"Da, da, da"

The sound of water droplets, which seemed to be the sound of some kind of slime dripping to the ground, a fishy, and disgusting breath kept coming from behind him.

"Bang"

Ye Tian's shoulders sank slightly, and the unknown thing lay on Ye Tian's back, constantly dripping mucus, and his tongue licked Ye Tian's neck, making people's scalp tingle.

After a slight pause, Ye Tian looked up at less than a tenth of the distance, stepped again, ignored the movement behind him, and stepped directly towards the invisible bridge in front of him.