"How could there be one less pair?"

Ye Cang was puzzled in his heart, and vaguely remembered that the Qingye Daoist had accepted seven disciples back then, known as the seven sons of Qingye. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The names of the info disciples take the meaning of the Big Dipper, which are Lingshu, Lingxuan, Lingji, Lingquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang, and the first five portraits have been seen, according to the order, this vacant portrait should be the sixth disciple Kaiyang Daoren.

"Could it be related to the accident back then?" Ye Cang stood in place in confusion, looking at the empty position in front of him, and then looked back at the five portraits he had already seen, puzzled.

"Huh, these portraits are a little weirdly placed?"

When Ye Cang looked back, he suddenly found that the placement of several portraits seemed to contain some kind of law. Before, because there was one less portrait, I couldn't see the pattern at a glance, but at this time, standing in front of the vacant futon, I looked carefully to see the placement of several portraits.

"It's the Big Dipper. Ye Cang said softly in his heart. After supplementing the missing picture positions with himself, Ye Cang realized that the positions of the seven paintings were arranged according to the array of the Big Dipper, "It's just, what does this want to convey?"

Ye Cang stood in place and began to think about something, but after a long time, he still found nothing, so he had to pace again and come to the next painting.

The seventh portrait is a woman, the only woman in all the portraits.

"I didn't expect that the last person of the seven sons of Aoba would be a daughter," Ye Cang muttered. The woman in the picture is extremely gentle, her face is covered with green veil, sitting cross-legged by the lake, there is a yaoqin in front of her, her hands are like jade, she is seriously caressing the yaoqin, and there is a beautiful bird fluttering its wings in the air, which seems to be intoxicated by the woman's beautiful music.

"Yaoguang," the inscription at the bottom of the picture, the two delicate little characters are quiet there, just like the woman in the picture, gentle and dusty.

Ye Cang sat in front of the futon for a long time, but still found nothing. At this point, the seven portraits are fully understood.

I don't know how long time has passed, the night is still shrouded outside the window, only the night pearl in the house continues to shine, Ye Cang got up again, bowed to each portrait, and even the portrait that no longer existed, he also bowed reverently.

After returning to his original position again, Ye Cang thought about whether to observe the Qingxuan Stone Wall, now that he had obtained the Yuanyang Alchemy, it was no longer meaningful to comprehend other portraits again. Although Daoist Qingsang said that it is difficult to comprehend the Qingxuan Stone Wall, and no one has obtained the inheritance so far, there is still hope for a try.

Thinking of this, Ye Cang looked beyond the falling scroll and looked at the inside of the hall, where there was a small space with a slight depth, which was where the Qingxuan stone wall was placed.

Ye Cang calmed down and walked over with a gentle step. Coming to the end of the hall, into a small space that is not very spacious. In front of me is a cyan stone wall more than one meter long and half a meter high, standing there quietly, the stone wall is a material that has never been seen before, the navy blue is deep, revealing a sense of coldness. A white futon was placed in front of the stone wall, and the top of the two corners of the house were inlaid with two night pearls, which were slightly dim compared to the four in the hall.

Walking to the futon and sitting down cross-legged, Ye Cang took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and first breathed calmly for a few weeks, and then opened his eyes again after dispelling all the sleepiness caused by the portrait just now.

At this moment, Ye Cang's mind slowly condensed, his hand pinched the meridian, his eyes hung down, his breathing gradually became longer, and his mind condensed to the cyan stone wall in front of him. Gradually, a faint purple color appeared in front of him, and then slowly became thicker, and the stone wall seemed to become a hazy purple fog wall, which was not real. Ye Cang condensed his mind and watched for a long time, but he never made progress.

"I really didn't expect that in such a small sect, I could still find the Chaos Stone fragment. Suddenly, an immature voice sounded, and there was a little girl in purple clothes next to Ye Cang out of thin air, who was the instrument spirit of the Shanhai Cave Heaven, Qianyi.

"Senior, you ......" Qianyi's sudden appearance made Ye Cang feel extremely surprised.

"You're lucky to have come across a Chaos Stone fragment here. Ignoring Ye Cang's surprised gaze, Qian Yi directly interrupted, "It seems that the founding patriarch of this Dao sect is not an ordinary Taoist monk, and the prohibition in this Qingxuan stone wall is a bit peculiar, no wonder after so many years, no one has been able to open it." ”

"Isn't this the Qingxuan Stone Wall, how could it be some Chaos Stone fragment?" Ye Cang asked suspiciously.

"The stone wall outside is just an illusion that deceives people, and the real Chaos Stone fragment is sealed inside the stone wall, and it can only be obtained by opening the prohibition. Well, I'll help you again. Qianyi explained.

As the words fell, Qian Yi closed his eyes, pinched a strange seal in both hands, and as the obscure incantation in his mouth continued to be recited, a wisp of purple aura formed in his hand. Qian Yi opened his eyes, and with a little bit of his hands, the purple aura quickly sank into the Qingxuan stone wall in front of him.

Suddenly, a crisp sound came. Ye Cang looked intently, and the stone wall that had just presented a purple mist wall slowly became clear after the purple aura submerged, like a breeze blowing.

"That's?" After a moment, Ye Cang's eyes widened. As the purple wall of mist dissipated, the scene inside the blue stone wall was unobstructed, a piece of purple stone the size of a walnut and a quaint scroll were silently suspended there.

With a small gesture of Qian Yi's hand, the purple stone suddenly flew into his hand, and after gently playing with it for a while, he said, "Sure enough, it is a fragment of the Chaos Stone, but it seems that the energy in it has dissipated a lot." ”

Listening to Qianyi's words, Ye Cang was confused. Seeing the doubts in Ye Cang's heart, Qian Yi said, "Regarding the origin of this stone, I will explain it to you when you break through to the innate realm, and now I want to go back, and you will take the rest of the scroll, but I am afraid that this Qingxuan stone wall will no longer be useful from now on." ”

After speaking, before Ye Cang could ask again, he disappeared directly with the fragments of the Chaos Stone. Ye Cang had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart, not to think about Qianyi's mysterious words, and once again condensed his mind into the Qingxuan stone wall.

This time, without any obstacles, Ye Cang's mind directly crossed the wall, entered the inside of the Qingxuan stone wall, and carefully touched the ancient scroll.

"Buzz!"

The quaint scroll suddenly let out a slight tremble, and then a void light and shadow appeared, and an old man wearing a cyan Dao robe, white hair, and immortal wind Dao bones appeared in mid-air, glanced at Ye Cang, and said softly: "Poor Dao Qingye." ”

The sound has been vicissitudes for a long time, and it seems to come from a long time and space, which directly lifted Ye Cang's spirits, and it seems that there is indeed something sealed by the Qingye Dao people in this Qingxuan stone wall.

"Junior, since you have broken my ban on Qingxuanshi and obtained this volume of Chaotian Diagram, it means that you have a relationship with the poor road. I don't know what year or month it is now, and whether the Aoba Temple, which I founded back then, still exists in the world. At this point, the cyan figure looked up at the void, as if recalling some past.

"A thousand years ago, the poor road came from the middle of Daozhou, and the place of the spiritual vein was selected in the Qingye Mountains to create the Qingye Temple, which was one of the forty-nine medium Taoist temples in Daozhou when it was at its peak. Not long after the founding of the sect, I joined hands with a lifelong friend to explore the ancient secrets, and obtained a purple divine stone and a scroll of chaotic sky maps. ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that this picture would attract covetousness from many parties and bring unprovoked disasters. ”