Inner door.

Chen Sheng walked in for the first time, the mountain peaks here are very tall, and the aura around them is also abundant, and there is a kind of aura of heaven and earth.

The monks who come and go have a deep foundation, and even the disciples of the Qi Refining Realm should not be underestimated.

In short, it is no problem to assert that the inner door is far more profound than the outer door.

The scenes of all encounters passed by in a hurry, and Chen Sheng's purpose was clear, that is, the scripture pavilion at the inner gate.

About half an hour later, he arrived.

This place is extremely extraordinary, the gold and stone paving, the spirit wood supports the top, stacked layer by layer, the number of nine layers is built, looking at it like the palace in the sky, the time is difficult to erod, it is really a thousand years and thousands of years are not decaying.

"Okay, the background is extraordinary, and the certainty of this trip is a little bigger."

Chen Sheng walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and felt empty, surrounded by dense inheritance jade slips, and the dome hung down with clear light, like a world of scriptures, which made people dizzy.

He looked at the complicated inheritance jade slips and felt that it was better to find someone to ask.

This person must be well-read and authoritative enough to know some hidden secrets.

He sensed for a moment that on the seventh layer, there was a qi that seemed to be ethereal, but in fact it was as tough as iron and indestructible.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, this person is a strong hand among the monks of the Foundation Building Realm, and he should be the one who sits in the Inner Gate Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

"Seven Floors ......"

Chen Sheng muttered and walked up from the first floor, during which no one noticed him, there were too many young people like him, and they were inconspicuous.

The same is true for the second and third floors, the only thing that is special is that he never stays, which is why it seems a little strange.

And this neglect has changed by the time it comes to the fourth layer.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is divided into nine layers, and the preciousness of the magic scriptures is rising layer by layer, and those who can go up to the fourth layer to make a choice have to be famous among the younger generation.

But his face is really unfamiliar, and it's the first time I've seen it.

Chen Sheng didn't notice this change, and even if he found out, he didn't care, he silently walked towards the fifth floor.

There are even fewer people on the fifth layer, about ten, their bodies are slender, their spirits and gods are like torches, and they have the demeanor of the pride of the sky.

Chen Sheng glanced at them and knew that this was the real immortal cultivation seed of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, all of them were cultivators of the foundation realm, and they were also strong people when they looked at the borderlands.

He didn't wait long, and after a glance, he walked towards the sixth floor.

"Who is this man?"

Someone behind him asked softly, but no one answered, only knowing that this fresh face was not a simple person, and he had a special bearing.

Chen Sheng turned around and reached the sixth floor.

It's already very deserted here, there is only one person, it's a girl, she looks extremely beautiful, her eyes are looking at the inheritance jade slip in front of her, as if thinking about something.

Chen Sheng's appearance surprised her for a moment, and seeing that the other party didn't bother, she immediately lowered her head and continued to choose her favorite inheritance jade slip.

"The caretaker of the Scripture Pavilion is indeed on the seventh floor."

As he got closer, Chen Sheng felt more and more that there was a powerful immortal cultivator sitting in the Scripture Pavilion, and he thought about it in his heart, and walked towards the seventh floor without stopping.

"That's not something that a disciple can go up to, there are prohibitions and restrictions."

The Qingli woman frowned, and guessed in her heart that Chen Sheng might have found a high-level disciple, borrowed a certificate, and came up to see it.

In this way, it can be explained that the person is unfamiliar with the aspect and lacks some cognition.

The last three floors of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion were the true inheritance of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, and even if she was a leader of the younger generation, she was not qualified to step into it.

"I know ......"

Chen Sheng could feel the kindness of the Qingli woman, nodded to her, and with a faint smile on his face, he walked towards the seventh floor step by step.

There is a ban pressing, and the Chen Zi jade plate in his arms is flowing with a shining luster, which will restrict the cracking, and the road will be unimpeded.

"Is it an elder of the Immortal Sect? I haven't seen it. ”

A look of doubt appeared on the face of the Qingli woman, she was extremely unfamiliar with Chen Sheng, even if the other party was an Immortal Sect elder, but if she could step into the seventh layer at will, she must be a high authority.

She had seen these people more or less on weekdays, but she had no impression of Chen Sheng at all.

Chen Sheng naturally didn't know that it was troublesome, so he came to the seventh floor and met the guardian of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion as he wished.

This is an old man, dressed in linen clothes, with gray hair, neatly groomed, and has the charm of an ancient scribe.

"Where did Daoyou work?"

Wen Zaiying's eyes were shining, with a touch of inquiry, Chen Sheng came very strangely, no one led the way, but it was unimpeded, something he had never seen before.

"Elder Chen Sheng of Yaolu, I have seen Daoyou."

Chen Sheng's voice was warm and elegant, and his bearing was like that, and he bowed his hand slightly towards Wen Zaiying.

Between the two, it is not possible to talk about the level of power, and when they meet in Pingshui, they will be regarded as acquaintances with a light salute.

"Elder Yaolu? Outer door? ”

Wen Zaiying suddenly felt that the person in front of him was humble and polite, but he still had doubts, and he didn't hide it on his face, and he completely revealed it.

To tell the truth, an elder of the outer gate, although he has some weight, but when he comes to the inner gate, his authority is not obvious, and he can't get through everywhere, let alone go straight to the forbidden place of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"I'm an equal friend of his generation."

Chen Sheng took out the Chen Ziyu plate and explained casually.

"You must also be a man of the hour, but I am old and unheard."

Wen Zaiying was shocked in his heart, this Chen character jade plate is the identity certificate of the young sect master, if he is here, this person can enter the forbidden place of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it is really reasonable.

What's even more terrifying is that this person can actually have an equal relationship with the master of the Immortal Sect, and he must not be regarded as a general person.

"I'm ashamed, I'm just a mediocre passerby in heaven and earth."

Chen Sheng shook his head and smiled, Chen Ergou is really a genius, at best, he is just an inconspicuous little bit of dust in this era.

"I wonder why you're here?"

Moon Jae-in naturally didn't take it seriously, and the person who asked the master of the Immortal Sect to give all the identity jade cards could be ordinary people.

He trusted his own judgment, but did not argue, only steered the topic elsewhere.

"Recently, I was interested in the record of the coffin, so I went around, but I couldn't find any clues, so I could only come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at the inner gate to look for it."

Chen Sheng said Liu Dahe's rhetoric again, covering up the truth, and only said that he was interested in weird myths.

"Coffin, Daoist friend is interested in ......"

Wen Zaiying smiled bitterly, this interest is really special, and he also brought the jade plate of the master of the Immortal Sect.

Immediately afterward, he groaned and said, "Then I have to think about it, a lot." ”

After twenty breaths, he took out a blank piece of paper, pen and ink, leaving a long list.

The coffin, the sum and death stained the edge.

In such a column, the scope is extremely broad, after all, immortal cultivators are extremely afraid of death, and have made many attempts to avoid death.

"Perhaps, you can really find it."

Chen Sheng took over the list, a long column, not irritable, but a trace of excitement.

There are so many classics, gods and demons, there should always be some clues.

In this way, he held the list, acted according to the list, and read all the classics of the seventh layer.

No? Go up to the eighth floor.

After walking on the eighth floor, Chen Sheng's eyes had a touch of contemplation, and he couldn't find the clue of the phoenix coffin for a long time, and maybe there was no record in the inner door of the scripture pavilion.

If so, the clue is broken.

After all, the Guangxiu Immortal Sect is a top sect in the border area, and it is disappointing to find no clues here, and it is also disappointed elsewhere.

"Even the ninth layer is open, but there is a town sect of the Immortal Sect inside, and the sect master even gave this authority, the friendship between the two is too deep."

Wen Zaiying followed behind Chen Sheng and went up to the ninth floor, feeling a little shocked in his heart.

There are very few people who can come to this place in the Immortal Sect.

In addition to him, the guard, there are also the Lord of the Immortal Sect, the Supreme Elder and the other three, and the rest, even if they are high-ranking elders, have to make great contributions before they have a chance to come.

What about Chen Sheng?

It's so casual, I came in at once.

That is, the master of this Immortal Sect, who is stunning and peerless, suppresses all disobedience, and is as powerful as the sky.

Otherwise, letting an unruly person wantonly browse the classics of the Inner Gate Hidden Scripture Pavilion would have caused the crowd to boil and set people up.

"The Book of the River."

Chen Sheng followed the list, and in the ninth layer, he found an ancient classic, the paper was yellowed, as if it was about to be broken at any time.

He looked at the title of the book, and had an inexplicable intuition in his heart that he might be able to find some clues on it.

"The secluded river is yin, the phoenix coffin is yang, and the blood of the immortals is really the anchor point for the people who have crossed the world to return from the catastrophe."

Sure enough, he carefully flipped through the book of Youhe, and found the record of "Phoenix Coffin" on it, with a few words, and flipped through the past, but there was something else recorded in the back.

"It's gone, why is it gone?"

Chen Shengdao's heart trembled, there is something in the Youhe book, but there are not many, it seems that the person who compiled the book does not know much about it, and has mentioned it slightly.

He calmed down and read all the classics on the ninth-level list, trying to find something more, but found nothing.

Despite this, Chen Sheng still did not give up, and said, "Are there any classics that are related to the Youhe Book?" ”

The classics of the same era are more or less in touch, or perhaps the owner of the Youhe Book has left other works to find more clues to the phoenix coffin.

"It's gone."

Wen Zaiying knows very well that the Youhe Book is too old, and it is a paper classic, which is easy to damage, and it is rare to be able to leave a little bit.

"The record of the river is also fine."

Chen Sheng sighed lightly, knowing that there was little hope, but he still didn't want to retreat.

"There are a few."

This time, Wen Zaiying didn't pour cold water, he made another list, but obviously it was not as lengthy as the previous edition, about eight or nine copies.

"The Hidden River, the place where all living beings belong after death......"

"I heard that some immortals saw the cycle of life and death in the river......"

"From the past to the future, there are traces of the hidden river, which is a part of the rules of heaven and earth......"

Chen Sheng walked up from the seventh floor again, checking the information about Youhe, but most of them were difficult to distinguish between authenticity and falsehood, which was the inference of the monk's power.

In other words, the volume of the Youhe River is too large, strange and deep, giving countless immortal cultivators inspiration and thoughts.

However, one thing is recognized, the river has a little relationship with the cycle of life and death, but no one can explain the fundamental system.

"I should have known that there was very little information I could get, and I was greedy."

Chen Sheng walked out of the Scripture Pavilion and exhaled lightly, and the slight disappointment in his heart slowly dissipated.

He is a little greedy in pursuing things that transcend life and death, and always takes himself as an example, thinking that it is easy, but in fact, countless immortal cultivators have succeeded each other, and it is difficult to do it.

The title is too grand, it is the kind of primitive ancestors who looked at the universe and the sea of stars incomprehensibly, only feeling mysterious and untouchable.

……

Pharmacy.

"Where did you go this time, is there something to hide from me?"

Lu Zhu stood at the doorway, soft and weak, his eyes glanced at him, and there was a smile on his face, but he saw Chen Sheng's figure.

She opened her mouth to speak, although it was an inquiry, but her voice was gentle, with a little coquettish feeling.

It's been half a day.

Chen Sheng has been gone for a long time.

When she found out, she was thinking about what her fellow Daoist had done.

And then there was a special intuition that maybe it was for her sake again, running around and tiring.

"I'm thinking about where I'm going to bury you."

Chen Sheng said half jokingly, half seriously.

He didn't say anything about the phoenix coffin, this step still looked very confused, and he didn't want to go until the last moment.

"Hahaha......"

This response made De Luzhu giggle, but she knew in her heart that this should be true, and couldn't help but say: "Since I became a Taoist couple with you, I will have no worries for the rest of my life." ”

All the difficulties encountered by the foundation building realm monks, Chen Sheng covered her, not limited to life extension, Tibetan land selection.

Such as external cultivation resources, as well as spiritual sustenance, a complete set of internal and external arrangements, directly arranged for her clearly.

She can be so worry-free, in fact, a large part of the credit is Chen Sheng moving forward.

"If only I thought a little more."

Chen Sheng touched her cheek, warm as jade, warm as light, it was a real touch.

He doesn't want the real to become false, and he doesn't want the ruins in his heart to be a few more pieces of rubble, so he is willing to try more.

"Okay, whatever you want, it's not going to be a few years."

Lu Zhu knew that Chen Sheng had thought a lot, but he didn't know that boundary, thinking that even if the other party did it again, there would only be ten or twenty years left, so he went with him.

If she knew, she would definitely be very distressed, but so far, no one knows what Chen Shengjiang has carried.

Even if people and things are annihilated, the dust is still there, not in heaven and earth, but in the hearts of the living.

He only laughed, laughed and played with the people he cared about, sheltered them as much as possible, and waited until everything was planned, but he still couldn't resist the washing of time.

He will hide the sadness in his heart deeply, and then continue to walk on the road, without stopping, and it is destined to be a journey without stopping.

The scenery on the road will be gorgeous, but it can't be gorgeous forever.

Some people walk by at their most splendid time and no longer stop, while others can only watch the splendor wither, unable to avoid it.

(End of chapter)