The full moon is in the sky, and the snow-covered mountains and forests are quiet.

"Xu boy, are you saying that the real strength of the succubus cherry tree for the sect lies in the fact that it can be enlightened?"

"Old man Luo, why don't you know anything?"

"I don't know what it means, the succubus Sakura hasn't been born for so long, I don't know, isn't it normal?"

The sound of small conversations came from far and near, accompanied by two "creaking" snow treading sounds gently drifting through this snow-white winter forest.

Moonlight is quiet,

Xu Yuan looked sideways at the remnant soul of the saint floating in the air, and patiently explained:

"Heh, you're right, the succubus cherry tree can indeed make people comprehend the Tao. The four-rank fusion body of the Chinese can comprehend the unique Dao essence of the charm god cherry tree through it, and after the Qionghua Sect sacrificed Yu Chu and Jing He in blood, they could break through at least one three-grade great master every year, which is the reason why they can prosper. ”

Speaking of this, Xu Yuan grinned meaningfully.

The world is so big that there is no shortage of geniuses.

There are many fourth-grade fusions under the age of twenty in this huge world, but few of these fourth-grade fusion geniuses can break through to the third-grade great masters in a short period of time.

Under the three grades, although there are bottlenecks, these bottlenecks are only at the level of the body and the soul, as long as the meridians are spacious enough, as long as the soul is condensed enough, only the exercises are strong enough, as long as the pills are enough, it is almost possible to cultivate to the four grades without any obstacles.

And Daoyun is such a thing, mysterious and mysterious.

Even if someone teaches you, you can't understand it, and you can't understand it for a lifetime.

And the succubus cherry tree can directly make people understand the Tao essence.

Thinking about it, Xu Yuan shook his head slightly:

"However, this schanter cherry tree can only allow one person to attain enlightenment at the same time, and at the same time, the enlightenment of the Tao will interfere with each other, but even then it can make people all over the world flock to it."

“.”

The remnant soul of the saint was silent for a while, and suddenly grinned, with a playful look in his eyes:

"In this way, you kid asked Ran Qingmo to behead the treasure of your Xiangguo Mansion, tsk. I really want to know the expressions of your family members when they know this, at least one great master every year, I don't think the Prison Heaven Pavilion back then was so sure. ”

“.”

Xu Yuan's cheeks twitched.

If this matter is passed back, let alone Xu Changge, it is estimated that the father will have to help but do it himself.

With a light snort, Xu Yuanmian said in a low voice without changing his color:

"Old man Luo, how do you think the prosperity of Qionghua Sect was destroyed back then?"

In order to listen to the information, the remnant soul of the saint said very cooperatively:

"How?"

Xu Yuan recalled the slightly vague "dream" memories in his mind, and suddenly smiled:

"Old man Luo, there is one thing you said wrong before."

"What?" The remnant of the saint frowned.

"My Xiangguo Mansion is not as good as this Qionghua Sect." Xu Yuan lowered his eyes and said.

"Oh?" The remnant of the saint narrowed his eyes.

“.”

Ran Qingmo's beautiful black eyes also waited for the following story with curiosity.

Xu Yuan shook his head lightly and said softly:

"At the beginning of the year, it was the hand of the millennium celebration held by Qionghua Sect.

"After nearly three Jiazi development, the Qionghua Sect has flourished to the extreme, on the day of the millennium celebration, all the strong people of the Qionghua Sect returned to the Qionghua realm, and the Taiqing Dao Palace, the Jiantian Pavilion and other major sects are almost all led by the head of the team, accompanied by several saints, and disciples from all walks of life came to congratulate, and the entire Qionghua realm celebrated."

"Wait." The remnant of the saint frowned and interrupted.

Xu Yuan glanced at him; "What's wrong?"

The remnant soul of the saint looked at Xu Yuan and said, "No matter how strong this Qionghua Sect is, it is impossible for the master of the Heavenly Prison Pavilion to leave the Heavenly Guardian Tower easily, and even if he expresses his attention, he will only go to one or two Holy Venerables at most." ”

Xu Yuan shrugged: "I'm pretty sure that person is the Heaven Prison Pavilion Master. ”

Because that man is Tianrui.

Unlike him and Tianyan, Jing He only cut off one arm of this holy son back then, and took one arm of the Sumeru ring, which can be regarded as one of the reasons why Qionghua Sect was able to protect Jing He under pressure.

The eyes of the saint's remnant soul flickered, but he immediately sighed and said in a low voice:

"Okay, you go ahead."

Xu Yuan coughed lightly:

"Anyway, the celebration went well, in Tang Jiuqing's kid.. cough, when Sect Master Qionghua announced the opening of the millennium celebration in front of the hall, Yu Chu directly started. ”

Speaking of this, Xu Yuan recalled the original picture, and his eyes were strange and complicated:

"The way to start at the beginning of the language is very simple, use the succubus flower poison."

"Succubus Flower Poison?"

The expression of the saint's remnant soul was a little strange: "At that time, there were so many strong people in the Qionghua Realm, how could it be?" ”

Xu Yuan didn't pay attention to his words, but said:

"It's naturally impossible to rely on Yu Chu alone, at the moment she started, those strong people who had comprehended the essence of the Enchantress instantly became the source of releasing the Enchantress Flower Poison!"

“.” The remnant soul of a saint.

“.” Ran Qingmo's small mouth opened into an O-shape.

Xu Yuan glanced at the two:

"Almost instantly, the entire Qionghua Realm was shrouded in a sea of enchantratory flowers, and the hundreds of thousands of cultivators who came to celebrate fell into an illusion."

Speaking of which,

Xu Yuan paused and said:

"The kind of sea of cherry blossoms formed by the self-explosion at the beginning of the previous words, Old Man Luo, you should know that it is powerful, right? The sea of flowers thousands of years ago was several grades stronger than the effect of the charm god that self-detonated at the beginning of the language. ”

"Well, Tianrui, that is, the master of the Heavenly Pavilion of the Prison was barely sober and wanted to escape, but he was beaten to death by other saints controlled by Yu Chu."

“.”

Hearing this, the remnant soul of the saint was silent, his eyes flickered for a moment, and suddenly his pupils shrank, and he let out a long sigh:

"I see"

"What?" Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows, he didn't understand what this old man Luo understood.

"The Great Tribulation of 20,000 years ago." The remnant soul of the saint said.

“.”

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows: "What catastrophe?" Strange ghosts? ”

"There is not only one kind of strange ghost in the Great Tribulation."

The remnant soul of the saint shook his head: "No wonder the Lord of the Heavenly Prison Pavilion will go in person back then, he should have wanted to take the opportunity of this celebration to inform the world and gather combat power." ”

As he spoke, the remnant soul of the saint showed a hint of playfulness:

"As a result, it was served directly at the celebration."

Xu Yuan heard this, wrapped his palm with Yuan Qi, patted the shoulder of the remnant soul of the saint, and said:

"So, the succubus Sakura is a double-edged sword, and if you don't pay attention, you will be counterattacked, and my father and they won't blame me."

The remnant soul of the saint shook his head, and suddenly said:

"Then why is the illusionary space you are talking about so large? That's most of the world. ”

“.”

Wen Yan,

Xu Yuan suddenly paused on the snow, and glanced at the remnant soul of the saint with a slight smile.

“.” The remnant soul of a saint.

The corner of the saint's remnant soul twitched:

"Xu boy, if you want to know anything, I can tell you, don't play this game with the old man."

"Poof"

Xu Yuan didn't hold back and laughed.

Laughing enough, Xu Yuan suddenly sighed faintly:

"Don't be nervous, in fact, at the beginning, I was always curious about this.

"Later, I learned from Yuchu's own explanation that the illusion was made up of the soul traces that died at the millennium celebration."

"Hundreds of thousands of cultivators, the soul traces of most of the world's powerhouses have gathered out of that fantasy world!"

As soon as the words fell,

Xu Yuan just wanted to grin, but was covered by Ran Qingmo on the side.

The next moment,

A huge fluctuation of Yuan Qi swept from a distance, frightening Xu Yuan to be silenced immediately.

It's Tianyan.

It had been four days since they had come to this Wanxing Mountain Range through the secret teleportation array of the original Tianrui.

Tianyan's Yuan Qi fluctuations appeared on the second day.

This washboard saint,

In the past few days, I've been going crazy looking for people everywhere in this Wanxing Mountains

It's late

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(End of chapter)