Wei Wuji was about to start his formal cultivation when he received a message. [No pop-ups]

The content of the message was a message from senior sister Nie Qingyi, telling him to rush back to Yaofeng immediately after getting the news.

"Hurriedly notified, presumably the master is in a hurry. Wei Wuji walked out of the Tibetan Scripture Hall and returned to the Medicine Peak.

Shizun Ge Han was not there, and Wei Wuji only saw Nie Qingyi, "Senior sister came back to me, what do you have to say?"

"The master went out of the sect and went to investigate the secret realm, which is the secret realm of collecting medicinal materials that the senior brother said. Before leaving, tell me to discipline you well, but I can't turn a deaf ear to the teacher's words. Nie Qingyi said seriously.

"Senior Sister Mingjian, I can be that I have been studying the classics of the sect and have not wasted the light Y?" Wei Wuji said with a smile.

"I'm talking about the picture of the ancient tree and falling leaves! The master told us to carefully comprehend the scroll, even Ge Bo meditated for a few days, but you didn't participate for a day! Look at the senior brother, before sitting on the scroll every day, forget to sleep and eat, and work tirelessly, look at you again......"

Nie Qingyi said this, took a step forward, with a pair of beautiful eyes, * Zhu Wei Wuji, "Shizun has the greatest hope for you, you can see the light of glass in the Quenching Body Realm, and now that you are promoted to the Qi Refining Realm, you will definitely be able to break through the mystery behind the picture scroll." ”

"This ...... This, I think, Master, is the expectation of me too high?" Wei Wuji said with a smile.

"When the master left, he said that Wuji had passed the 100-day period, so he could rest assured. He told me to call you back to have a good understanding of this picture of the fallen leaves of the ancient tree, and not to let you run around again. Come with me, and I'm going to meditate and meditate on me. ”

Nie Qingyi smiled, raised her eyebrows upward, and posed as a senior sister enforcing the law for the teacher and managing the teacher's younger brother.

Wei Wuji had no choice but to obey the order, follow Nie Qingyi, and come to the grotto where he was meditating.

Outside, Gerber was waiting with a few servants, and when he saw the two coming, he smiled and nodded.

Wei Wuji and Nie Qingyi bowed their hands and entered the grotto together. The light in the grotto is dim, the ancient tree and the deciduous picture are hanging in front, and the senior brother Yan Chen sits with his eyes closed, as if he is in a state of meditation. The two of them didn't bother, they each found a place to sit down, and quietly contemplated the scroll.

Wei Wuji sat upright and breathed and breathed, and slowly revealed a divine consciousness and mind to the ancient tree and fallen leaves.

Just like last time, a glass of light came straight to S. Perhaps because of the promotion of strength, this glazed light was not as sharp as last time, but slowly seeped into his sea of consciousness with Wei Wuji's divine consciousness and thoughts.

"The thing that can alarm the black stone should not be ordinary, maybe this is another chance ......"

Wei Wuji thought in his heart, and began to slowly comprehend the glazed light that seeped into the sea of consciousness.

The light of the glass is like a translucent mirror, as clear as water, spotless. Wei Wuji was immersed in contemplation, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting. Suddenly, the light of the glass had a slight change, such as the water moon, the breeze blew, and suddenly there was a trace of swaying.

Wei Wuji's heart trembled slightly, and the mysterious feeling, through the hazy nothingness, could be felt, but he couldn't say it to anyone. However, this mysterious feeling is fleeting, and the light is still light, and there is no change at all. He opened his eyes and looked around, Yan Chen and Nie Qingyi both sat with their eyes closed, struggling to comprehend the scroll.

He thought for a moment, got up, walked out of the grotto, and returned to his dwelling.

Qiu Yao saw Wei Wuji coming back, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and Wei Wuji instructed her to prepare a meal. After finishing the meal, Wei Wuji entered the gourd fairyland, rested, and then returned to the grotto to continue to comprehend the picture scroll.

He felt that he was tired just now, and his consciousness and mind were not good, so he missed a hard-won opportunity to perceive. After eating and sleeping, the mind and mind should be in the best state and should be rewarded.

Sure enough, as Wei Wuji expected, the light of the glass had changed slightly. It was not obvious at first, but slowly began to become noticeable, and the light of the glass fluctuated slowly like a stream of water. Wei Wuji was not impatient, and slowly watched the changes, his divine consciousness and mind followed the light and walked towards the scroll.

The light of the glass seemed to have some kind of resistance, hindering the infiltration of divine consciousness and thoughts. Wei Wuji exerted too much force several times, and his thoughts were squeezed out by the light, and then everything was calm.

Wei Wuji had to start from scratch again, from the still glass light, to seep into the sea of consciousness, and then swayed slightly. I followed the direction of the light source and slowly walked away.

For several days, Wei Wuji was contemplating the picture scroll, and his divine consciousness and mind were swimming in the light of the glass, as if he was in a river boat, slowly moving towards the picture scroll. I don't know how many failed collapses it had, Wei Wuji's wisps of divine consciousness like a small boat finally slowly approached the picture scroll.

However, the obstacle of the glass light has also become stronger. It was like a clear streamer hanging over the river, constantly impacting the approaching divine consciousness and thoughts. Wei Wuji's mind could only stop at a foot away from the scroll, and he could no longer move forward in the slightest.

"This is because of the strength, and the divine consciousness and mind can't even advance the slightest. If I can move forward one foot and touch the scroll, I think it will be rewarding. ”

Wei Wuji withdrew his divine consciousness and intent, and after recuperating his energy, he started again. This time, he was going to use the power of the black stone to break through this close distance in one fell swoop.

The light of the glass came from the picture scroll and entered the sea of consciousness, as if cutting through the darkness of Bai Lian, a clear hanging river of light. The villain who has evolved his consciousness and mind sits on the black stone, and with the help of the power of the black stone, a trace of breeze is derived, and the idea is attached to it, cruising along the hanging river of light, tracing the stream.

With the help of the black stone, Wei Wuji easily broke through a foot distance and came to the position of the scroll. He was about to break through the last trace of distance and enter the scroll when suddenly a dangerous fluctuation came from the black stone.

"Danger? Will it be dangerous for my mind to enter the scroll?" Wei Wuji's mind shook suddenly, and he immediately stopped his mind from entering.

At this moment, the scroll began to change, Wei Wuji originally saw a piece of light, but now in the light, there is light and shadow.

In the painting, a round of bright moon, the light he saw before, was emitted from this round of bright moon.

The lonely moon hangs high, the moonlight is like water, and the light of the glass is like a hanging river, rushing towards S, directly illuminating the dark sea of consciousness of S.

"It turns out that in the picture scroll, there is a bright moon! I don't know what is in this bright moon?" Wei Wuji said secretly in his heart.

At the moment when he was thinking and thinking in his heart, the bright moon also began to change, and a little dust quietly rose from the bright moon and swayed.

"Dust? no, not dust......

Wei Wuji felt this speck of dust drift towards him, rapidly becoming larger, like a dot of color.

Suddenly, the color point became larger, and it turned out to be a little figure!

That's right! A wonderful figure, derived from the bright moon, slowly flew towards him.

Wei Wuji saw this figure clearly, and his heart suddenly shook violently, this figure was so familiar!