Qing Yun looked at the old man who was laughing maniacally, and she couldn't understand how the old man appeared out of thin air. It was just too amazing for her, too incredible.

Xiaocao was shocked repeatedly, and even stood motionless in the flower pot. To the outside world, it looks like jade grass carved from jade.

The petals of the jade lotus trembled and gradually stopped, and finally calmed down, but the lotus flower at this time was very different from its original posture. The flowing brilliance around Yulian still lingers, like a ribbon fluttering in the air, which is both agile and otherworldly.

The old man's original ecstatic mood gradually subsided, his wild laughter had stopped, but the laughter was still echoing in the air. There was still a slight smile on his old face. He was looking at the jade lotus flower in front of him with delight.

Yulian's body, which had been motionless again, seemed to feel something, and the originally pink and white petals rose with infinite clear light, and the brilliance was like water that instantly illuminated the entire ancient temple. The ancient temple is full of smart and clear light, like a fairyland.

At this time, several immortal masters who were rushing over saw the strange changes in the entire ancient temple, and a few even stopped and hesitated.

In their eyes, the more strange the scenery, the more dangerous it is, not to mention that they can't see through what happened in the ancient temple at all, and if they can't see through it, it means that there is no safety guarantee.

An immortal master with a cautious personality turned around and left directly, "This is definitely something I can touch. He sighed heavily, a look of helplessness in his eyes that could not be concealed.

After thinking for a while, the other immortal masters immediately headed, "Even if there is danger, you must not miss it." One of them thought silently, a look of determination in his eyes.

Just a few steps away, the immortal masters entered the Furui Ancient Temple like the wind. Everything in front of them made them extremely shocked, "Is it a magic weapon, or is it a legendary supreme spiritual weapon?" An immortal master looked at Yulian, his face full of surprise.

"It's him!, that legendary powerhouse!" the immortal masters were even more shocked on their faces. Although he had long heard that there was a terrifying strong man living in seclusion in the ancient temple of Fuyuan, now that he really saw his momentum, they all took a few steps back, lest they be targeted by him.

At this moment, the black luster on the black pot where the grass was located gradually rose from faint to rising, and finally suddenly the light was blazing. The black brilliance is like the eyes of the devil, which looks terrifying and dark.

"What?" Xiaocao watched in horror as the pot changed, he couldn't stay calm any longer. Because the flower pot was under him, and now there was such a mutation, it was too dangerous for him.

Xiaocao just wanted to struggle, but suddenly found that he couldn't move, as if it was frozen. It reminded him of the days when he couldn't move.

"What should I do, what should I do?......" Xiaocao kept thinking but couldn't do anything. "Are you going to die here today?" Xiaocao looked at this weird black flower pot in despair, he regretted why he chose this flower pot in the first place, it was really fate!

Xiaocao glanced at Qingyun, who was full of horror, "Is this the last look? No! never!" He struggled to get out of it. However, it was in vain, and he remained motionless, as if petrified.

Qingyun's fear at this time was no less than Xiaocao's, because the flower pot was tied around her waist, and if the flower pot had any malice, she would definitely die.

The clear light of the jade lotus suddenly revealed wisps of pale cyan brilliance, as if it was full of endless vitality, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze.

The black light of the flower pot and the blue light of the jade lotus came into contact with each other, neither dissolving nor colliding violently, but strangely blending together. It's as if they have the same root and the same origin, but they have an unpredictable aura.

A strange wave emanated from the center of the jade lotus, instantly spreading throughout the entire ancient temple and spreading to the entire ancient town at an alarming speed. Almost everyone in the path of the wave stood still, as if frozen in ice.

Time and space have stood still, the birds in the sky have frozen in the air, the water of the stream has stopped passing in a hurry, and everything is silent.

The old man was only freed from it with a slight shock from his body, while Qingyun and Xiaocao were not affected by Yulian in any way because of the flower pot. However, due to the solidification of time and space, they were also unable to make any movements, not even in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Qing Yun only felt that the bag was light, and when she looked closely, the flower pot actually rose from the bag and flew in front of Qing Yun, facing the jade lotus flower on the table.

The black pots shone like ink, which made it even more unpredictable. Under the reflection of black light, the restrictions of time and space were constantly lifted, and people near the ancient temple could move slightly, but their movements were completely restricted.

The walls of the ancient temple suddenly trembled violently, as if they were about to collapse. On the wall, wisps of blue light continued to overflow, gathering in the direction of Yulian. The originally carved lotus stems and lotus leaves float up from the walls, with a real luster in the illusion.

The jade lotus suddenly spun, and the light and shadow of the lotus stem and lotus leaves converged towards the lotus like a cloud, and when the light and shadow converged, they continued to merge and unify. In the end, only nine stems and leaves remained, surrounded by the jade lotus. But the roots seem to be extremely vain, like a rootless ping.

The brilliance on the ancient wall has passed recently, and the ancient temple looks mottled and carved with traces of time. Suddenly, the entire temple turned into endless dust. A wisp of wind blew, and the dust dispersed with the wind as if it didn't exist in the first place.

The original black flower pot was full of a strange luster, flowing like flowing water, and the black pot turned into a black ball of light and moved towards the jade lotus.

Xiaocao looked at such a scene, and shouted in his heart that it was not good, and the next moment his consciousness was already blurred, and he no longer knew what was happening.

At the same time, the jade lotus also turned into a cyan ball of light and moved towards the flower pot. The last two clusters of light converged and burst into an incomparably blazing white light. The white light rushed into the sky and stirred up the clouds in the sky, and the white clouds that were originally fluttering instantly shattered like foam. All of a sudden, the sky became cloudless, revealing a dark blue sky.

The ancient temple was silent, and all the mortal immortals in the ancient town stood in place like stone carvings.

A chaotic-colored cloud in front of Qingyun was constantly changing, and it was obviously unpredictable.

The clouds are misty and unpredictable, as if they obscure everything.

However, Qing Yun knew that there were jade lotuses, flower pots, and grass in the clouds, "Are you still alive?" A tear was slipping down Qing Yun's eyes, and the tears were shining with sadness.

"How is this possible? How is it possible?" Qing Yun's heart echoed the same question over and over again, looking at the clouds and mist in front of her in distraction.