The man who seemed to be a foreigner settled in one place on a vehicle.

According to the map in the jade tube, the Pure Land Blue Lotus Sect should be in front.

Xia Guang jumped off the vehicle, then put it away, carried the wooden knife, and walked forward.

Green hills are like clusters.

Colorful flowers are like graupel.

Between the ancient wooden bridges, there is a murmuring of water.

After these days, Xia Guang also knew that this was the Tianhe River that traversed the Immortal Realm, and the northern part of the Immortal Realm was still in the upper reaches of the Tianhe, but it was still far from the source.

The source, and even where it goes, is a mystery that no one can see.

At least not to be able to get the secret simply.

And the stream under this small bridge is obviously only a branch of the Tianhe River.

The black-tiled and white-walled cottages are scattered and nestled among the strange and huge red maple forests, which seem to be just a secluded human village.

On the road paved with flower petals, a girl in a green shirt riding a yak and carrying a bright lantern is leisurely riding a bull.

Xia Guang followed the main road and stepped on the wooden bridge like a lying wave, and the red fish in the river were jumping out of the water from time to time, bringing a pop that occasionally broke the silence, and instantly returned to calm.

Several pairs of wild ducks are also playing in the water.

Leisurely, tranquil, like a paradise.

If this is the Pure Land Blue Lotus Sect, it is also quite good.

When the lazy man walked across the bridge, the girl in the green shirt raised her head and swept her gaze over him, but her gaze stopped on the green jade wrench she was wearing.

Then he raised his head, stared at Xia Guang with a pair of beautiful eyes, stayed for a long time, and then said softly: "Get out of here." ”

"Does the girl recognize this wrench?"

Xia Guang raised his hand.

"Recognize, this is the token of the head of the Pure Land Blue Lotus Sect, seeing this wrench is like seeing the palm of the sect. ”

The girl did not deny it.

"Then you are from the Pure Land Blue Lotus Sect?"

Xia Guang asked again.

"I am. ”

The girl continued to admit.

"And you want me to get out of here?"

"Ah," the girl sighed softly, "I just hope you don't regret it." ”

Then she jumped down from the yak, and she didn't bow down, but said slightly respectfully: "Pure Land Blue Lotus Sect, Bai Yu, you come with me first, you need to be confirmed by the finger to prove your position as the head of the sect." ”

Bai Yu led the way, and Xia Guang followed behind.

Passing through the mortal village, there are many children running back and forth with oil-paper umbrellas, chasing each other.

And every time you jump high, you can use the oil-paper umbrella to make a ride pose, and make a short gliding action in mid-air, and whoever holds on for a long time will excitedly shout "I won".

And when I saw the girl in green shirt coming, many children gathered around and shouted "Aunt Yu" affectionately, but when I looked at the strange man in a blink of an eye, I ran away in recognition of life.

"This is Yi Village, a small village outside my Pure Land Qinglian Sect, and the people living in it are all the families of the disciples in the sect, which stretch for hundreds of years, and they are considered to be native to the fairy world, so although their strength is stronger than that of the lower realm, their combat experience is much worse. ”

Bai Yu introduced as he walked.

Seeing Xia Guang, he looked at the oil-paper umbrella in the child's hand again.

Bai Yu introduced: "That's the Shu umbrella of our Pure Land Qinglian Sect, the umbrella frame is made of sharp blades, and the oil-paper umbrella is also imitated by this style, but there is no sharp blade in it."

Our sect exercises are also related to this. ”

She didn't ask where the wrench came from.

Because that's not what she's supposed to ask.

After walking through Yi Village, passing a large maple forest that winds around the stream on one side, the terrain gradually rises to a cliff.

Between the cliffs on both sides, the only path was a swaying white practice in a strong wind.

"Hold my hand. ”

The girl in the green shirt stretched out her hand directly, she had already seen that the person in front of her was very likely to be just a person who had not been in the upper realm for a long time, but the token of the sect master of the Qinglian Sect had been missing for a long time, and it was very likely that she would fall into the lower realm, she did not despise it, but she felt that with the strength of this man, she would not be able to get through this vain practice.

It's not about the exercises.

Because it stands to reason that even the masters of the Nether Realm are not difficult to pass through this level of path.

But this place is different, because the deep valley under this white practice is an abyss of silt.

The crosswinds swept between the twin peaks, and they were extremely swaying.

And the aura emanating from the dust abyss can arouse the demons in people's hearts.

Demons are all desires.

Who has no desire?

Ordinary people walk on it, and they may even go crazy.

And only if the Qinglian Sect has achieved success, can it not be affected by these dust qi and enter and exit safely.

Therefore, the Pure Land Blue Lotus Sect has this heavenly barrier, and it is difficult for foreign enemies to invade.

Similarly, the disciples of the Pure Land Blue Lotus Sect are also the nemesis of sects such as the Heavenly Illusion Sect and the Ecstasy Heart Sect that are good at spiritual cultivation.

Because Qinglian's disciples, holding a Shu umbrella and walking in the illusion world, will not be affected at all.

The illusion was in vain for them.

"Come on..."

Bai Yu stretched out his hand as white as a lotus root, "Grab me, I'll take you over, close your eyes during the period, no matter what kind of illusion arises in your heart, don't believe in it, stick to yourself." ”

Xia Guang shook his head.

Bai Yu frowned.

Then begin to patiently explain what the abyss is.

When you're done, reach out again.

But Xia Guang didn't hold her, but looked at her with a smile.

When Bai Yu saw this smile, he was stunned at first, as if he remembered something, frowned, and was obviously a little angry.

The lantern in his hand also shook due to mood swings, and the light that burned inside somehow, with the shadow of the lamp wall casting a pattern on the surrounding ground.

"You'd better go back. ”

Bai Yu seemed to have made up his mind, "The sect master of the Pure Land Blue Lotus Sect is not easy to do, and... In fact, you don't need a sect master at all, so why do you have to come here?"

Her voice grew lower and lower, and at last she seemed to be afraid of something, and she didn't dare to say anything more.

It's just that she said these words without being noticed after all.

"Let's go. ”

Bai Yu lip synched.

Xia Guang smiled and said politely, "Thank you, girl." ”

Then he was holding a wooden knife and carrying a burden, like a prodigal son who could be seen everywhere in the Nether, and stepped on the erratic Bai Lian in one step.

Bai Yu didn't dare to speak out.

She hurried forward.

But the man didn't look at it, and the wooden knife in his hand whizzed in the palm of his hand and drew a circle, pointing straight behind him.

Xia Guang didn't look back, and said lightly: "This is my way." ”

"But this is the road of death, the road of desire, the road of the abyss, you... You can't get past it. ”

Bai Yu began to get angry behind for some reason.

She clearly has a story of her own.

But Xia Guang couldn't hear it anymore.

Because this man who looked like a lazy uncle had already walked away, he slowly and leisurely walked on Bai Lian, who could be subverted at any time, neither slowly nor slowly, and suddenly the cross wind between the cliffs was covered with a gray breath.

The fog was filled.

The figure was no longer visible.

Bai Yu suddenly heard a leisurely singing, like a folk song somewhere in the Nether, coming from the gray mist, and even a little out of tune.

The gray dust was sometimes covered, sometimes engulfed, and in the occasional clarity, Bai Yu only saw the man holding the wooden knife on his shoulder, his hands relaxed together.

If so, take a leisurely stroll.

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