Only half a day later, a chariot appeared in a void outside the seven star fields of the Qingling Dao Sect, and then slowly stopped.

As a beautiful woman gently pulled up the door curtain, Dongfang Mo, who was dressed in a black robe, bowed down and stepped out.

He raised his head and looked ahead, and saw that beyond the void, there was an upside-down mountain, with a thick lower tip and a platform at the top, which looked like a spinning top.

He had been here many times back then, and even the thunder tribulation had been spent in this place, so Dongfang Mo was extremely impressed. And this place is the Sanqing Ruins.

Looking from afar, Dongfang Mo can also see the rocks, flowers, waterfalls, and pavilions on it.

When he first came to this place, he also took a chariot with Sun Ranyi by his side.

This time, he set foot in Sanqing Ruins again, also in a chariot, and still carried Sun Ranyi by his side.

The only difference is that when he set foot here, he could only cultivate in the infant realm, but now he is already a monk of the Great Perfection of the Dao Breaking Realm.

"Wait here."

After leaving a sentence, Dongfang Mo stepped forward, leaving Sun Ran alone.

Coincidentally, it was the day of the full moon now, so he could see the Sanqing Ruins in front of him very clearly.

"Buzz!"

As he got closer, a powerful divine sense spread, scanning him back and forth several times, and pausing for a moment, as if watching him closely. Fortunately, in the end, this powerful divine sense retreated.

Dongfang Mo's gaze intentionally or unintentionally glanced at a certain position in front of him, a vague phantom figure sitting cross-legged on a futon. And the master of that divine consciousness just now is the one on the futon.

When he first set foot in this place, he only felt terrified by the strength of this divine sense, and he could tell that it was a Returning Realm monk.

Now that he had broken through to the Great Perfection of the Dao Breaking Realm, he could finally tell that this person was indeed a cultivator of the Returning Realm, and he had the cultivation of the late stage of the Returning Realm, and he was extremely powerful. But I just don't know if the elder who was stationed here back then is the one he is now.

Dongfang Mo quickly withdrew his gaze, and then continued to walk forward.

As he got closer and closer to the Sanqing Ruins, at a certain moment, he seemed to have passed through a layer of enchantment, and then finally stepped on the Sanqing Ruins, standing on the solid ground.

Interestingly, the place he set foot at this moment was the same valley when he first set foot on the Sanqing Ruins. The birds here are fragrant and the aura is extremely strong.

At that time, he was very familiar with this place because he often came here. At this time, he turned his hands behind his back and walked forward with a light car.

Next, Dongfang Mo walked slowly in the Sanqing Ruins like a leisurely walk.

He walked around every place on the Sanqing Ruins, and finally he came to a ten-zhang high stone tower.

Looking at the stone tower with the gate closed, Dongfang Mo took a deep breath, and then stepped forward, put his palm on the gate, and pushed it slightly.

With a grinding sound, the door opened. Dongfang Mo saw at a glance that in the middle of the stone tower, there was a figure.

But he didn't panic, because the figure was a stone statue. It was precisely because he touched this stone statue that he saw a picture of the ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasty fighting with a monk with boundless Buddhism.

At this time, he stepped forward, and his five fingers slowly stretched out to the stone statue carved by a monk of fifty or sixty years old.

When his finger touched the object, as he had imagined, nothing unusual happened.

So Dongfang Mo took his hand back, and after a sigh, he turned his back behind him again.

In just a few days, Dongfang Mo was like revisiting the old place, and he visited the entire Sanqing Ruins. During this period, he even tried to touch various stone statues with his hands, but he imagined that there would be a picture, but none of them happened.

Interestingly, his sense of familiarity with Sanqingxu is still there. It's just that he can't tell anymore, it's because he's been here too many times, so he is familiar with it, or the same kind of familiarity he had when he first set foot here.

Before I knew it, a few days passed, and at this time, Dongfang Mo stepped into the last building on the Sanqing Ruins. When he lifted up, he saw the three words "Three-year-old Pavilion" engraved on the door plaque.

In the main hall of the attic, there are a total of six stone statues. Without exception, these Liu Zun stone statues are all Taoist priests with their hair coiled high and wearing Taoist robes.

This scene is exactly the same as what Dongfang Mo saw back then, with almost no changes. The only difference is that the dust on the stone statue seems to be thicker.

"Hey......"

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo sighed, and then he was about to turn around and leave this place, leaving Sanqing Ruins.

This time he came on a whim, and nothing came of it. But this was also expected by him, so the disappointment was not enough.

But just as he was about to step out of the three-year-old pavilion, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

"This ......"

I saw that Dongfang Mo's eyes were full of incredulity.

At this moment, his mind moved, and he sank into the demon suppression diagram in his palm. In just a moment's effort, I saw his palm flip, and then there was an extra mass of things wrapped in the rich demonic soul qi in his palm.

Through the aura of the demon soul, it can be clearly seen that among them is an extremely weak divine soul.

This divine soul is a Taoist priest in his thirties, with a resolute face and dark skin. This person was none other than the Wuweizi that Dongfang Mo had encountered on that low-law star field back then.

I saw that at this time, the eyelids of the Wuyouzi's closed eyes trembled slightly, and there seemed to be signs of opening.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo was so shocked that he couldn't speak, this was the first time he noticed that Wu Weizi's divine soul was abnormal.

When he first encountered Wu Weizi, the other party's divine soul body was already at the end of the crossbow. Now, even if he nourishes it with the Divine Soul Origin Liquid and the rich Demon Soul Qi in the Demon Suppression Diagram, he can only be regarded as surviving.

Looking at Wu Weizi's divine soul, Dongfang Mo's heart moved, and streams of divine soul origin liquid flowed like a sweet spring, submerging into his divine soul body.

Dongfang Mo was extremely careful in the process, because he might be careless, and the body of Wuweizi's divine soul would collapse.

He had a hunch that Wu Weizi wanted to try his best to open his eyes, but now this person has no strength to speak of.

And with the influx of the Divine Soul Origin Liquid, at this time, Wu Weizi not only had his eyelids, but even his entire Divine Soul body trembled.

Under Dongfang Mo's gaze, Wu Weizi's closed eyes finally opened suddenly, revealing a pair of vicissitudes of pupils.

This person's eyes first woke up from a long sleep, and then slowly regained their clarity, gathered their focus, and finally had some emotional fluctuations.

At this time, Wu Weizi seemed to sense something, and saw his divine soul body slowly float up, and finally levitated above the main hall of the Three-Year-Old Pavilion, looking around.

When he saw what was happening, his soul body trembled again, but this was due to excitement.

I saw the spirit of Wuweizi float out of the three-year-old pavilion, and slowly rose into the air, and came to the sky above the Sanqing Ruins.

In this process, Dongfang Mo could clearly feel that this person's soul was getting weaker and weaker, and the wisps of soul power were gradually dissipating.

Wuweizi seemed to have no fear of this, but when he understood where he was, it was after the Sanqing Ruins, and there seemed to be a flash of crystal color in this person's eyes.

Then he sensed something, and slowly turned to look at Dongfang Mo floating beside him.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Wu Weizi smiling, and there was only a joy on his face.

"Master!"

And after a long time, two words floated weakly out of Wu Weizi's mouth.

Dongfang Mo's face was a little complicated and weird, but he said: "Wuwei Zi Daoyou is mistaken, Poor Dao is not the ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasty. ”

Hearing his words, the smile on Wu Weizi's face became even worse.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo, the only thing he can feel from him is a sense of relief.

I saw Wuweizi suddenly look up to the sky and laugh: "Hahaha...... Dust to dust, dust to dust, what should go, should not stay. Ten thousand years of practice are miserable, and the next life will last forever. Hahaha......"

After saying that, Wu Weizi's divine soul body actually began to collapse, separating out tiny black points of light, and began to dissipate between this heaven and earth. In the process, Wu Weizi kept looking at Dongfang Mo with a smile, still full of joy and relief, as if his mission had been completed, and now he would go without any ties and regrets.

"Hoo ......"

A nameless breeze hit in the Sanqing Ruins, blowing up the long hair between Dongfang Ink Temples, and at the same time, completely blowing away the last wisp of Wuweizi's soul.

But the laughter of Wu Weizi still seems to be echoing in the entire Sanqing Ruins, permeating it for a long time.

Dongfang Mo stood in place in a daze, the fall of Wuweizi only caused a small ripple in his calm heart, and this ripple quickly subsided.

I have been practicing for more than 1,000 years and have experienced so many things. The idea of whether he would be the reincarnation of the Sanqing Ancestor has been lingering in his mind at this moment, and it has never been stronger.

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