Yuqing Immortal Palace Cave Heaven.

A powerful force is constantly brewing, but because of the scarcity of aura, it has been difficult to show it.

It took less than a month for a faint phantom to emerge from the center of the cave.

The phantom is very faint, and even close to transparent, and the contours and faces are a little unclear, but if Chen Shao'an is here, he can naturally recognize it at a glance, this is Ling'er.

This phantom was just a thought of Ling'er, but she clearly knew what she was going to do.

Her closed eyes opened slowly, and when she first woke up, she burst out with too much power, driving away the existence of other immortals, which is why she was so empty.

"It turns out that you are not in 10,000 years, but 18,000 years."

Ling'er's illusory and transparent cheeks seemed to be shining, but with the existence of thoughts, it was naturally impossible to say that there were real tears.

It's just that when Ling'er was constantly backtracking, when she heard Chen Shaoan say ten thousand years ago, she thought it was 10,000 years later, and she really waited for 10,000 years.

However, after 10,000 years, there was no Chen Shaoan.

Eight thousand years later, after the immeasurable calamity, after the Jedi Heavenly Pass of the Divine Realm, the mind could no longer have any connection with the main body, and it was equivalent to an independent existence.

In the cave of Yuqing Immortal Palace, he has been waiting bitterly.

Only after a thousand years, the heavens and the earth have failed, the spiritual energy has dried up, and the thoughts that cannot be replenished can only close themselves and hide in the depths of the Yuqing Immortal Palace Cave to resist and wear.

Eight thousand years in the mortal realm is also twenty-six years in the heavenly realm, and when the thought falls, Ling'er, who has already reached adulthood in the heavenly realm, is naturally not as strong as when she met Chen Shao'an, and her strength is already unknown.

But just a thought can exist independently, and it can still be maintained after losing the connection with the main body, obviously the real Ling'er has long been the real immortal god.

"How did the Shenzhou Realm become so dangerous?"

After recovering a little, Ling'er naturally wanted to leave the Yuqing Immortal Palace Cave Heaven and go to the Shenzhou Realm to find Chen Shao'an, and then find a way to contact the main body.

But at the moment when she was about to go out, the entire Yuqing Immortal Palace Cave shook the mountains, and an extremely powerful palpitation arose.

This indicates that once she stepped out of the Yuqing Immortal Palace Cave Heaven, she would encounter great terror, and even be erased by the power in an instant.

Thinking Ling'er's brows furrowed, she carefully perceived it, but found that the signs were extremely obvious.

However, this did not make Ling'er retreat.

The existence of Nian Ling'er is based on the consciousness of the main body, which means that finding Chen Shao'an is all the thoughts of Nian Ling'er now.

That's all there is to the idea.

"Do you think that in this way, can you do me, this is the Shenzhou Realm, Chen Shao'an is in the Shenzhou Realm at this moment, and now we are in the same time and space, fortunately, I have been prepared before, so that my mother can find the Yuqing Fu for me."

Ling'er smiled indifferently, but it was a little less playful, but a little more quiet and elegant.

I saw that he stretched out his palm, and an extremely complex rune gradually manifested in the palm. 、

This rune is the Yuqing rune. ….

It seems to be just a rune, but if you really look closely, you can see that every part of this rune seems to be moving, and if you look at it with the great gods, you can see that this rune is actually composed of countless runes.

The dense sigils are like the atoms that Chen Shao'an's previous life is the basis of matter, superimposed and intertwined, and seem to be arranged in a certain order.

The calling itself also exists between the virtual and the real.

But compared to the illusory Ling'er figure, the symbol emits a faint light when it appears, which is extremely real.

The Immortal Talisman is already detached from matter, as if it exists in a fantasy country, it is a thought, and it can be easily carried.

Perhaps the calling itself has the same concept as the form in which the thought exists.

while

After Fu Zhao appeared, the entire Yuqing Immortal Palace Cave Heaven shone brightly, just like an oasis that suddenly appeared in the desert, a touch of vitality was born, and then spread towards the entire cave sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, after 18,000 years of going through the Divine Prefecture Realm, the Yuqing Immortal Palace Cave Heaven once again exuded new vitality.

One after another, the phantoms of the Yuqing Immortal Palace Cave Heaven continued to appear, as if they were alluding in countless latitudes.

After a few breaths, it returns to its original form.

"Damn thief, he has stolen so many origins."

Ling'er, who was still smiling, suddenly felt a light sigh, and then observed the appearance in the talisman call, and suddenly couldn't help but curse angrily.

At the same time.

Somewhere in Qingzhou.

The Lord of Qingzhou took out an ancient parchment scroll from his hand with a shocked face.

I saw that this parchment scroll seemed to be disturbed by some kind of existence, and it was rapidly fading, and it was only a few breaths of time, and it had completely disappeared.

"The Ancient Immortals, they've really woken up."

The Qingzhou Buddha Lord muttered.

Perhaps except for the previous Qingzhou Buddha Master, there is no third person who knows that the so-called technique of returning to heaven and returning to spring is not the power of the silent old mother, but is actually established in the cave of Yuqing Immortal Palace.

The power of the childless mother can indeed wash away the official spirit, but in the confrontation between the official spirit and the power of the childless mother, it is not at all something that mortals can bear.

And the origin of the Yuqing Immortal Palace Cave Heaven is the key to restoring the living beings.

Otherwise, at the same time as the official spirit disappears, the lifespan of living beings will naturally come to an end.

The parchment scroll, to a certain extent, is the key to the cave of the Yuqing Immortal Palace, and it is also a magic weapon that can steal the origin.

This parchment scroll is not a magic weapon in the Shenzhou Realm, but an existence outside the Three Realms.

The Lord of Qingzhou didn't know how this thing came about, it was left to him by the previous Lord of Qingzhou, who controlled the cave of Yuqing Immortal Palace, and the treasure who performed the technique of returning to heaven and returning to spring.

According to what the previous Qingzhou Buddha Lord said before his death, this treasure was rewarded by the White Lotus Sect Master.

Now it seems that something has gone wrong.

....

Ling'er, who found that the origin was stolen, has no other way now.

However, at present, there are still a lot of origins, and it is enough to perform a few sacrifices.

There is no ambiguity at the moment, but it is actually beginning to chant an unknown language.

She's sacrificing.

Taking the origin of the Yuqing Immortal Palace Cave Heaven as a sacrifice, he made a special trade with an unknown existence in the underworld. ….

The sacrificial trade to the ancient spirits of the extraterritorial chaos, even in the upper realm, only a few immortal gods have such qualifications.

As an innate divine spirit, he was naturally born with such a status.

Soon, in the extraterritorial chaos, there was an ancient spirit greedy Jade Qing Immortal Palace Origin in response.

Ling'er's face was overjoyed, and she began to talk about the conditions in an inexplicable language.

Talking about conditions with extraterritorial chaotic ancient spirits, I'm afraid that only innate sacreds like Ling'er are qualified, and ordinary immortals can only passively accept them.

It's just a few breaths, and with the speed of the immortal's thinking, it's obviously been talked about for a long time.

A special non-existent force appeared around Ling'er.

This is the back hand left by Ling'er, who forcibly moved Chen Shaoan in with extraterritorial power.

However, after about ten breaths, Ling'er's eyes showed a look of shock, and she couldn't help but say, "How is this possible, how can it be *** disturbed."

......

Night.

In the dormitory of the True Inheritance Hall of the Five Spirits Sect, Chen Shaoan was sleeping soundly.

Sleep is a must for any monk, and it is of great benefit to the nourishment of the spirit.

Some elixirs to nourish the gods can naturally be replaced, but things like sleeping are undoubtedly the cheapest way.

Suddenly, Chen Shao'an opened his eyes from his sleep.

Even the dark palace was like day in his eyes.

But everything that happened around made Chen Shao'an suddenly frightened.

I saw that the original brand new walls around the area suddenly began to become mottled, and the wall skin was gradually falling off, as if it had been corroded for countless years.

Chen Shao'an hurriedly got up from the bed, because the quilt cover made of silk was the same.

It's as if the whole world is changing distances.

When Chen Shaoan looked out the window, within ten meters of his gaze, a large amount of gray fog appeared out of thin air.

Strangely, Chen Shao'an didn't feel the slightest warning from his soul, as if he should have been here.

After a short hesitation, Chen Shaoan still chose to stay in the room.

Who knows what's going on outside, and it's the most irrational behavior to go out to explore at this time.

I felt my own spiritual power.

Sure enough, all the spiritual power fell silent, and at this moment, Chen Shaoan seemed to have become an ordinary person, only his own physique, qi and blood still existed.

It didn't take long for Chen Shaoan to seem to hear the slightest sound.

It's like the cry of some kind of snake.

And in the fog outside, a dark shadow slowly appeared.

The black shadow is very tall, and the whole body looks like a human form, but the palm of the hand is like a claw.

The legs are extremely slender and do not match the strength of the upper body at all.

Just when Chen Shao'an was holding his breath, the black shadow walked in the direction of the other side.

At this time, the black shadow seemed to be a special existence, and it actually passed directly through the building of the palace.

This made Chen Shaoan realize that the existence of the house seemed to have no meaning to the black shadow.

'Is this a fucking dream?' ，

Chen Shao'an slapped his thigh fiercely, and the pain came, letting Chen Shao'an know that this was not a dream, as if he had suddenly fallen into a strange situation. ….

With a brief hesitation in my heart, it didn't seem to make much sense to sit still.

Thinking hard, Chen Shaoan gently pushed open the door, jumped on the roof, and pursued the direction of the black shadow.

I saw the black shadow walking straight forward, as if it had its own direction, even if Chen Shao'an had a slight sound, it didn't disturb it.

Although the surrounding scenes are not highly visible, Chen Shaoan naturally judged them according to his memory.

The direction in which the black shadow walked was another palace of true disciples.

On weekdays, in fact, Chen Shao'an is not familiar with the true transmission of the nearby palaces, most of the palaces are idle, and the general true transmission disciples are out to perform the tasks of the sect and do not live here.

The existence of the palace is more like a temporary residence.

Unlike Chen Shao'an and others, other palaces generally have many servants living in them to manage, including monks who have not built a foundation, and ordinary mortals.

And in front, Chen Shaoan remembered that it was a palace called Liu Dong's true disciple.

There are about dozens of people living inside, and they are responsible for the management of the palace on weekdays.

The shadow walked straight in, then stopped abruptly.

The big hand twisted and went straight into a chamber.

Chen Shao'an saw it clearly, and the big claw-like hand grabbed a mortal from the chamber, and then opened his big mouth straight like this, threw it into his mouth and began to chew.

The sound was unusually crisp, the clash of tight teeth, and the sound of bones being ground up.

It's really cannibalism.

But Chen Shaoan didn't dare to make any noise, not to mention that his spiritual power was silent, but in the case of the black shadow monster, where did Chen Shaoan dare to start.

And after eating one in a few bites, the black shadow monster kept grabbing people out of the various chambers and kept eating.

Chen Shao'an just watched like this, the cold hairs all over his body were exploding, and the powerful fear was constantly filling.

It seems that after eating a dozen,

The shadow monster suddenly stopped, and continued walking.

Chen Shaoan followed.

The black shadow monster had been constantly eating in several palaces, and Chen Shao'an soon discovered that something was wrong.

Judging from the costumes, none of those who were eaten by the Black Shadow Monster were monks of the Five Spirits Sect, but the most ordinary mortals.

It's as if the Shadow Monster only eats mortals.

For some reason, after perceiving this, Chen Shaoan's heart was slightly relaxed.

Maybe in the bottom of his heart, he is afraid of his relatives, such as the third brother Chen Shaojie, Sima Xue, and Zhao Qing'er, if they are caught by the black shadow monster, what will happen to him.

Now, it seems that it should not be a big problem.

And after walking more than ten palaces in a row, the black shadow monster stopped after eating hundreds of people.

Then he sat down on the ground and began to rest.

This made Chen Shaoan a little confused.

Could it be that the Black Shadow Monster has been staying here all the time?

Chen Shaoxin hesitated for a moment, and after waiting for about a stick of incense, he was sure that the black shadow monster was indeed asleep, so he had the courage to walk forward slowly.

Prior to this, Chen Shao'an had been keeping a distance of about twenty meters from the Black Shadow Monster, no matter how close he was within ten meters.

Because he didn't know if this black shadow monster was from his own perspective and could see the scene within ten meters.

Now while he is asleep, he wonders if he can find out.

Step by step, step by step, Chen Shaoan walked slowly.

At this moment, the place where the black shadow monster rested was the entrance of the hall of a true disciple.

Every time he took a step, Chen Shaoan would stop for a moment to observe whether the black shadow monster would move, and only after making sure that there was no movement would he continue to walk.

Finally, Chen Shaoan came to a place ten steps away.

After hesitating for a moment, he stepped within ten steps.

And the appearance of the black shadow monster was finally seen clearly by Chen Shao'an.

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