I don't know how long it took, the mysterious ghost fire in Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyes suddenly disappeared again, it came suddenly, and it was almost as soon as the strange eyes slowly closed, and the hall that was originally a slaughter suddenly eased down, and the surrounding candle flames gradually lost their brightness and returned to their original little light.

The fine incense in Tian Buyi's hand was still lit carefully, and the three tiny incense flames were faintly visible in the dark, but the fine incense trembled, but there was a white flocculent incense ash that fell down lightly and fell on Tian Buyi's hand.

Tian Buyi's face was indifferent, he glanced coldly at the incense ash on the back of his hand, stood silently for a moment, shook his hand slightly, shook off the incense ash, and then stepped forward and respectfully inserted three fine incense sticks into the incense burner.

Six sticks of incense were lit in the incense burner at the same time, light smoke wafted, and birds rose.

Tian Buyi didn't say a word, and bowed to the spiritual seat three more times, and then slowly turned around and faced the figure sitting on the futon on the ground.

"Senior Brother Daoxuan." He looked at the man deeply, and somehow in his eyes, he was surprised, sad, and a little painful, and said slowly, "We meet again"

Most of Dao Xuan Zhenren's face trembled and shrouded in shadows, he couldn't see it really, but he seemed to be deaf to Tian Buyi's voice, and he didn't react at all, he still sat so quietly.

Tian Buyi stood and looked at him for a moment, and didn't say anything, but the expression on his face became heavier and heavier, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he took a step, but he walked to Dao Xuan Zhenren's side, and sat down on another futon less than three feet away from him.

Above the main hall, there was silence.

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Southern Xinjiang, 100,000 mountains, scorched black peaks.

As soon as I stepped on that peak, a strong smell lingered in the air, a little choking, with a hint of sulfur. Li Qingyun and the three of them were all people with profound cultivation, and they could tolerate this kind of smell, but as they gradually went deeper into this mountain, the yin wind that gradually became stronger gradually made them frown.

It was a bone-chilling wind, and somehow, when it blew on the face, although the wind was not very strong, it was miserable but it was really chilling from the bottom of my heart. Coupled with the faint screaming sound from the depths of the mountain peaks in front of them, one after another, high and low, like an ape crying at night, and a ghost laughing miserably, it is also panicked in the ears.

And as it progresses, the eerie ghost howl becomes more and more vigorous, and the yin wind blowing from nowhere is also whining and whining, blowing on people like knives, if it weren't for the tenacity of the three people's hearts, just this ghost crying wolf howl and the cold yin wind, I'm afraid it will be enough to make people crazy.

It's just that the gloomy aura around here is getting stronger and stronger, but there doesn't seem to be any danger, until they walked to the bottom of the valley, and they have reached a place where they can see the deep and dark entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave in the distance, and they have not been subjected to any danger or ambush.

This place full of mountains and fields like a ghost domain is incredibly quiet, not to mention that there are no fierce beast demons, even the poisonous insects and beasts that can be seen everywhere since entering the 100,000 mountains, there is no trace of them.

This gloomy place seems to be the safest place among the 100,000 mountains, a land of poor mountains and bad waters.

Li Qingyun, Lu Xueqi and Xiaobai stood on a small hill, looking at the ancient and deep cave from a distance, and they could vaguely see the stone statue standing at the entrance of the cave.

"That's the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave." At this point, Xiaobai's mood seemed to be lowered, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Li Qingyun nodded slightly, and then looked around the cave, only to see that in addition to the bottomless dark cave entrance, the cave was surrounded by vertical cliffs, strange rocks and hideous, and above the cave more than ten zhang high, there was a thick layer of black clouds close to the stone wall, slowly flowing in mid-air, like water clouds to look at the thick black color, no matter what you know, it must be a highly poisonous thing at a glance, ordinary people are definitely nowhere to go, it is a place of death

Retracting his gaze, Li Qingyun said, "Let's go in." ”

Lu Xueqi didn't speak, and walked forward without hesitation, but hesitation flashed on Xiaobai's face, but after a while, he still followed.

Li Qingyun saw Xiaobai's changes, and his heart moved, thoughtful.

The three of them walked slowly towards the ancient cave of demon suppression, the sound of their feet stepping on the hard scorched black rock block was quickly drowned out in the howling yin wind, the closer they got to the entrance of the ancient cave, the stronger the cold yin wind became, and the more cold the wind contained, the colder it became.

At this moment, the three of them had already discovered that the source of the cold yin wind that filled the mountains and fields was blown out of that ancient cave.

As he got closer and closer to the entrance of the cave, the surrounding light seemed to gradually dim, and more and more of the light was obscured by the black clouds that were close to the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, as if such a place would not allow light to enter.

And the stone statue standing at the entrance of the deep cave, facing the depths of the cave, finally appeared clearly in front of their eyes.

This section of the road was not very long, but it seemed to have walked for a long, long time, and when they finally stood at the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, the sky had completely darkened, and the sunlight that was still shining on them not long ago had completely disappeared above the black clouds.

Li Qingyun slowly turned to the entrance of the cave and stood in front of the woman's stone statue.

A dim light shone on her.

Tens of millions of years of wind and frost, the initial soft and beautiful smooth, slowly withered into rough, the vicissitudes of the sea of changing time, how many eyes, once so quiet gazing at your face.

Time is like the water in the long river surging forward, never staying for half a minute, the initial touch, the initial memory, the countless wisps that have been deeply engraved in the heart, it turns out, after all, it will be forgotten.

Only a trace of the remnants of the legend was left, and after a long time, it was inadvertently talked about by future generations.

Your former beauty, your former heroism, in the face of time, ashes.

The cold wind swept through the placket and blew on the body, and the gaze of thousands of years, perhaps, could not be compared after all, a thought of regret.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, but he was suppressed by Li Qingyun, his eyes returned to clarity, and the stone statue in front of him was still a stone statue, but in his eyes it seemed that there was also an extra life.

"Linglong." Li Qingyun muttered softly.

Turning her head, Lu Xueqi frowned, as if she had just woken up, and looked around vigilantly, while Xiaobai didn't seem to be affected, just calmly stared at the hole in front of her.

Li Qingyun followed his gaze, only to see that a few feet away from the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, looking at the gloomy and dark cave, suddenly a white cold air suddenly rose, blowing under the strength of the cold yin wind, but it did not dissipate in the slightest.

Seeing that the white gas gathered more and more, the volume became larger and larger, and finally gradually condensed and formed, faintly a huge figure appeared in the white gas, the roar was deep, and the roar of filial piety was bursting, mixed in the yin wind whistling, increasing the momentum, just like the ghost god.