Because of the dilapidated luck of the terrain, the current Suzhou is extremely desolate, although the power of the leylines has not been affected too much, but the qi veins in the realm have long been chaotic, as soon as the nine-petal lotus Taifu fell, Ji Yuenian noticed the sense of restlessness in the Shengong Shenhai.

Between the howling winds, Ji Qingchan looked at the south side of the village and town, and said, "This place seems to be a village and town, and I have just sensed it a little, and we have found the nearest dark room." ”

Rumble!

Under the blazing wind, all the broken stone and wood in the ruins not far away were swept over!

Ji Yuenian flicked the sleeves of his robe, and a blue divine light ran out, crushing these flying stones into countless fragments, his expression was a little calm, and he said: "The more urgent the wind, immediately go to the underground dark room you sensed." ”

Ji Qingchan nodded lightly, stretched out her hand and pulled the sleeves of his brocade robe, and the light lingered, turning into a bright and blazing rainbow, and rushed towards the south side of the village and town.

If you want to avoid the wind and wind, you only need to go to a place where you can shelter from the wind, and although the attics of those houses are mostly intact, they have many doors and windows, and they cannot completely resist the pervasive wind of the sky.

"The basement of this attic is the most solid, with three layers of barriers, and it will never be affected by the wind and celestial phenomena."

The rainbow collapsed, Ji Qingchan's mind moved slightly, and the half-hidden pavilion door was instantly shattered by the surging Xuanguang, and the powerful induction power swept through the range of dozens of zhang underground, and in an instant, he found the location of the dark room.

Rumble!

The attic in front of me shook incessantly, and the wind was raging!

The celestial phenomenon of the wind descends on Suzhou!

Roar!

A strange and inexplicable roar resounded through the soul, Ji Qingchan's expression changed slightly, and said, "Hurry up and enter the dark room!" The hall on the left, three rooms on the left, one room on the right, and a step down after the bookshelf! ”

Ji Yuenian also sensed the strange aura sweeping from all directions, and under the thought, he and Ji Qingchan turned into two gray clouds and mist, surging into the depths of the attic.

Shelters exist underground, and if these attics are destroyed directly, most of the shelter will be lost, and the so-called shelter will become nonsense.

These "celestial phenomena" are extremely strange, whether it is "wind" or "rain", only mortal things can avoid shelter.

The left side of the hall, the left three rooms.

The right room.

A gray mist swept in, through the crack in the attic door of the right room, and surged straight towards the steps under the bookshelf.

After the clouds and mist sank into the steps, a trace of blue divine light entwined, and the open bookshelves were suddenly closed, and there were several secret doors under the steps, which were also closed one after another under the flow of the blue divine light.

Boom!

As the last secret door was tightly closed, the tumbling clouds and mist surged, revealing the figures of Ji Yuenian and Ji Qingchan.

Although the dark room has a radius of more than ten zhang, it is a relatively closed and narrow space, whether it is densely stacked cloth bags, or those rough ores with a faint halo, all make this dark room full of indescribable crowding.

"Judging by the quality of these ores, this should be a small family that has just started cultivating." Ji Yuenian picked up a piece of rough ore and identified it as a spiritual material used to refine psychic magic weapons, called obsidian.

Between the sleeves and hair, a magnificent blue divine light lingers, bringing some light to the dark room.

Ji Qingchan obviously disliked the darkness here, and dozens of oil lamp phantoms were directly condensed between her sleeves, reflecting the underground dark room here as if it were day.

"That fake land once said that the fortune of the land in Suzhou is about to be destroyed and collapsed, if this is true, it would be quite wise for these creatures to leave," she walked to Ji Yuenian's side, looking at the mediocre obsidian ore with her, "I don't know how long the wind celestial phenomenon will last, Ji Yuenian, you haven't been so depressed since you practiced?" ”

Ji Yuenian glanced sideways at her and chuckled: "There are countless creatures in the world that ignite the fire of their hearts, and those who are deeply cultivated can not only cross the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, but also enter and exit the green underworld. But in this vast world, there is always a way for you to have to live in a corner, so that you have the opportunity to defend yourself. ”

Ji Qingchan was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Between the magnificent blue halos, Ji Yuenian sat on the ground in front of the pile of obsidian ore, and said: "As the cultivation deepens, all you see are giant peaks and beautiful waters, and you can see all the majestic palaces, and it is not a bad thing to occasionally look at the subtle meanings. ”

Ji Qingchan lowered her gaze, looking at the ice blue halo lingering between his hair, and actually sat down directly beside him, and said with a smile: "Your state of mind is completely different from ordinary people, it is really rare." ”

"What's the difference?"

Ji Qingchan thought for a moment and said: "As far as I know, some beings are born with a 'clear mind' state of mind, and with the blessing of this state of mind, practicing any spell is twice the result with half the effort, and it can easily do things that ordinary people can't. ”

She paused, looked at Ji Yuenian fixedly, and her voice was a little softer: "If you talk about it carefully, this 'clear mind' state of mind is a kind of natural supernatural power, which not only has a lot of benefits for cultivation, but also has a lot of influence on the minds of living beings. ”

Click.

Blazing red flames lingered between his fingers, and Ji Yuenian burned the obsidian ore in his hand into shards, revealing a trace of extremely pure obsidian vitality.

"Although the innate Mingxin is supernatural, it is a thing of the Taoist Source Sect," Ji Yuenian took a piece of obsidian ore again, and the blazing red hole void true fire rose up, "Before Zhao Yinyue gave birth to me, I had already been stripped of my immortal origin and entered the Buddhist Source Sect. The wood carving of this Arhat Zhenjun is Zhao Yinyue's refuge. ”

As soon as his words fell, a palm-sized delicate wood carving slowly condensed and appeared in front of Ji Qingchan.

This wood carving has an indifferent face, bare-chested and bare-backed, barefoot, long hair, with golden and red streamers around the body, and six Buddhist instruments such as pestles, wheels, beads, and drums hanging behind them without support, which is extremely miraculous.

As the obsidian ore was melted into crumbs, Ji Yuenian held two obsidian vitality in his hands, raised his head slightly, and said, "This statue of the Arhat True Monarch is the thing that the Putuo Holy Realm really left to me. ”