After Han Ling left, in the empty hall, only Dongfang Mo and the Red Luo Ancestor in front of him were left.

At this time, Dongfang Mo didn't mean to speak, he just glanced at this Red Luo Ancestor at the beginning, and then looked at his nose and nose. Wait for this old ancestor of Hongluo to speak.

But just as he thought about it, there was silence in the hall for a while.

Dongfang Mo could only use his afterglow at this moment to sense that this Red Luo Ancestor seemed to be looking at him calmly. And a full quarter of an hour passed, and the woman had no intention of speaking.

Fortunately, Dongfang Moxin is tenacious, and his face does not show the slightest impatience or discoloration.

In this way, after another quarter of an hour, the Red Luo Ancestor who was sitting cross-legged on the futon finally made a move.

I saw that this woman's delicate body trembled slightly.

In just an instant, ethereal slender black threads emerged from her body, and spread out around her as the center.

At this moment, this woman looks like a black sun.

"Cause and effect line!"

At the moment of seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo exclaimed in his heart.

Although he had never seen such an ability, he still recognized it at a glance.

At this time, he still did not stop in place rashly, but his mouth became a little dry.

Fortunately, I immediately saw that the causal threads that permeated this woman's body were just wrapping around her, as if they were soaked in water.

However, there was a moment, if you were careful, you would find that the causal line around the Red Luo Ancestor had swept towards the location of Dongfang Mo at a certain moment, but in the blink of an eye, it returned to a windless automatic state. Dongfang Mo didn't notice this scene, but the Red Luo Ancestor frowned.

After about ten breaths, the woman sighed. Then the causal threads around her recoiled and disappeared into her body.

Only then did she look at Dongfang Mo, "Come with me!" ”

After speaking, the female figure suddenly disappeared from the high platform, and when she reappeared, she was already standing under the high platform, and walked in the direction of the apse with her back to Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo only hesitated slightly, and immediately kept up with this woman's pace.

In any case, it was impossible for him to go against the wishes of the woman in front of him, and he was even more curious about this woman's actions.

In just a moment's effort, Dongfang Mo followed the woman into an attic.

This attic is more than 20 zhang in circumference and extremely spacious. Among them, the layout is elegant, and the four treasures of the study room are all there, giving people a kind of scholarly atmosphere.

At this time, the Red Luo Ancestor came to a white wall.

Dongfang Mo stood behind this woman with great interest.

The wall was empty, and there was nothing to adorn it.

When she arrived at this place, the Red Luo Ancestor flicked her fingers, only to see a red light flash and disappear above her head.

The next moment, Dongfang Mo finally understood why the wall in front of him was empty.

As the movements of the Red Luo Ancestor fell, above this empty wall, a huge picture scroll fell from top to bottom, just covering the entire wall.

Dongfang Mo's eyes subconsciously looked at the picture scroll in front of him, and then he saw a picture on it.

A man is depicted in ink.

The man put his hands behind his back, leaving him with only a straight back.

However, from the white Taoist robe on his body and a wooden hairpin inserted into the bun on the top of his head, it can be seen that he is a Taoist priest. And Dongfang Mo also guessed that the age of this Taoist priest should be very young.

At this time, the young Taoist priest stood on a strange stone raised from the top of a mountain cliff, surrounded by white clouds, and at first glance, this person gave him a sense of freshness and dust.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Dongfang Mo always felt that the back of this young Taoist priest was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

In the middle of his groan, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and his heart suddenly shook.

Thinking about the cave blessed land in Taiyi Dao Palace, the moment he touched Wen Shenyu, several pictures appeared in his mind, and there was a person suspected of being a Sanqing ancestor in the picture, and the back of the Taoist priest in front of him was similar to the Sanqing ancestor back then. It's just that the ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasty seemed to be an old man back then, and the one in the current picture scroll should be a young man.

"You know him!"

At this moment, the Red Luo Ancestor looked at Dongfang Mo and said.

However, when the woman spoke, her eyes always remained on the back of the young Taoist priest on the scroll, with a faint and gentle color.

Although Dongfang Mo was shocked in his heart, it was naturally impossible for him to talk nonsense, so he shook his head: "Enlighten the seniors, the juniors don't know." ”

In this regard, the Red Luo Ancestor did not have the slightest fluctuation, only to see her jade hand wave.

Suddenly, a ray of light erupted from her cuffs and disappeared into the picture in front of her. To be precise, it should have been submerged in the body of the young Taoist priest on the scroll.

In just this moment, Dongfang Mo saw that the young Taoist priest seemed to come to life, and he slowly turned around in the scroll.

In a moment, this person's face completely fell into his eyes.

As he had guessed, this Taoist priest was extremely young, and he seemed to be not much different from him.

This person has a white and bearded face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his cheeks are like knives, giving people a sense of perseverance.

For some reason, the moment he saw this person's face, Dongfang Mo found that the young Taoist priest seemed to be looking at him as well, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, his heartbeat began to speed up uncontrollably.

"You know him!"

At this moment, the voice of the Red Luo Ancestor sounded again. The tone of voice has not changed in the slightest compared to the previous one.

Hearing her words, Dongfang Mo came back to his senses, then looked at the woman and shook his head: "Enlighten the seniors, the juniors don't know." ”

This time, the Red Luo Ancestor finally showed a slight discoloration on his face.

I saw her stretch out her hand and grab Dongfang Mo, Dongfang Mo didn't even have time to react, the thing hanging around his neck disappeared in an instant, and fell into the hands of this woman instead.

"I don't know him, why do I have anything about him!"

As he spoke, the Red Luo Ancestor hung a thin chain rope in front of his eyes, looking at a small Dan furnace hanging from the end of the chain rope. And this thing is the gossip boiling furnace.

Dongfang Mo's heart was shocked, and then he swallowed his saliva, "Dare to ask the seniors, could it be that this one in the portrait is the ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasty?" ”

Hearing this, the Red Luo Ancestor moved his gaze to him, and then said, "Exactly! ”

"I see!" Dongfang Mo nodded.

"What, do you know each other now!" Listen to the woman again.

"The seniors, the younger generations do have some connections with the Sanqing Ancestors, and at the beginning of their cultivation, they have received some inheritance from the Sanqing Ancestors." Dongfang Mo spoke truthfully.

"I know!"

But for his words, the Red Luo Ancestor was not the slightest strange, and then continued: "This is also the reason why I came to you this time. ”

"Oh?" Dongfang Mo was taken aback.

He couldn't figure out why this woman had never seen him, but she even knew that he had received the inheritance of the Three Qing Ancestors.

However, when he thought that the person in front of him was a Half-Ancestor Realm cultivator, he was relieved. Maybe this woman had used some magical powers, and secretly observed his every move.

Just like the ancestor Dongfang Yu back then, his eyes pierced directly from the High Law Nebula to the Low Law Star Field, and he saw him at a glance.

Just as he thought of this, the Red Luo Ancestor spoke up again.

"What's your name?"

"Enlighten the seniors, the younger generations Fang Mo." Dongfang Mo hurriedly spoke.

"Are you from the Qingling Dao Sect?"

"This ...... The seniors are wise, and the juniors are indeed people from the Qingling Dao Sect. Dongfang Mo hesitated for a while, but still said truthfully. And for this woman, even the Qingling Dao Sect knew about it, and it was even more surprising.

"The breeze is good lately!" At this time, the Red Luo Ancestor said something that surprised him even more.

"Sect Master, his old man is in good health." Dongfang Mo said stiffly.

"Well, you go down." The Red Luo Ancestor waved his hand and motioned for him to leave without warning.

After speaking, the thing in the woman's hand also threw it towards Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo subconsciously took it, glanced at the gossip boiling Dan furnace that was still hanging on the chain rope, he hung this thing around his neck again, and then bowed to the ancestor of Hongluo: "Junior, retire!" ”

The woman gave him a strange temper and a sense of uncertainty, and since he let him go, he just begged for it.

Although there are still many doubts and curiosity in his heart that have not been solved, curiosity kills the cat, and he is not going to ask these questions.

So he took two steps back, and then turned and walked in the direction he had come.

After a short time, Dongfang Mo returned to the main hall where he was before, and then continued to walk towards the outside of the main hall.

The moment he stepped out of the main hall, he immediately saw Han Ling's daughter standing on the side of the hall door.

Seeing him appear, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then moved lightly and walked towards the square side by side with Dongfang Mo.

Along the way, the two had a very tacit understanding, and neither of them spoke.

Just as the two of them left together, the Red Luo Ancestor was still standing in the attic from before.

This woman put her hands behind her back, maintaining the same posture as the Sanqing Ancestor on the picture scroll, looking at him with complicated eyes and a touch of reminiscence, and muttered to herself:

"Sanqing...... Maybe I'm too obsessed and mistaken...... How could that little guy be you......"

Having said that, from this woman's gaze, there was still a faint hint of disappointment and sadness.

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