After another burst of light, Xiao Chen and Wang Changlai fell on the hillside again, this time Xiao Chen was obviously much more focused, and his mind let go, and he didn't find Murong Haoyue's figure, so he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Brother Xiao!" Wang Changlai was very nervous, and the paper fan in his hand glowed with a faint white light.

After noticing the situation around him, Wang Changlai put away his spiritual power.

Xiaochen looked at the valley, the current valley was exactly the same as the one in his memory, the big tree lying down, and the red-tailed fox playing and playing, the surroundings were quiet and peaceful, and there was no trace of being stirred by the flames of war.

And in the valley, there was an old man in the twilight, he was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, and there was a wine gourd pinned to his right hand, and he looked even more drunk when he sat on the ground, and in a thin and sunken face, there was a pair of eyes that had lost hope in everything in this world.

A few strands of long gray hair fell from the top of his head, draped over his shoulders or draped over his back.

Regardless of where Murong Haoyue had gone for the time being, Xiao Chen looked at the old man in front of him and thought: "That should be the incarnation of Qingshan Shiling, compared with the cheerful child in his memory, the old man in front of him is extremely rotten, as if he will dissipate between heaven and earth in the next moment." ”

It's hard to imagine that the person in front of him once had the power to change the world, and now he is more like a lifeless old man.

"Senior Stone Immortal!" Xiao Chen said respectfully.

Wang Chang on the side came to see this, and said the same: "Senior Shi Immortal! ”

No matter what, the old man in front of him is worth worshipping the two of them.

Only then did the old man raise his drooping eyes, look at the two of them, and said leisurely: "It's been a long time, and no one has been here in this world. ”

"Does what I do still make sense? My insistence is meaningless. The old man pronounced these two sentences, took a sip of wine, and looked at the two blankly, as if waiting for their answers.

"It's... Ask: Test? ”

This word appeared inexplicably in Xiao Chen's heart, it was a puzzle left by the mighty man, and it was for future generations to solve.

If the person who answers is in the right mind, he will pass the test.

Xiaochen pondered the two questions given by the old man, and under the change of expression, he looked at Wang Changlai and found that the other party was also pondering.

"It's not easy to speak at this time, this old man's words should be the final test of this serial phantom array, but how did Murong Haoyue pass it?"

"I haven't been with her for long, and now she's gone, so... Such a quick time was certainly not enough time for her to answer the question. ”

"Is it because she is a descendant of the villagers of Xiaozhu Village, so she can save this question?"

"If you think about it like this, then the answer to this question lies in the villagers of Xiaozhu Village, and in this case, if you want to answer it, you have to answer it to Xiaozhu Village." Xiaochen's thoughts were running quickly, and he found some directions for answers.

In this square illusion array, time seems to have no meaning, the old man drank the wine one by one, but his wine gourd will not be empty, if the picture of the surrounding environment is pulled away, you can find that there is a spatial overlap like water waves in this space, and the strength of the old man in front of him seems to have been greatly weakened, only enough to maintain a hundred meters around him.

The sun was shining and the bamboo leaves were fluttering, but the old man was very patient, he was not in a hurry to hear the answers of the two people in front of him, perhaps all the answers could not heal the wounds in his heart.

Apart from... That person...

After Murong Haoyue landed, he found that in front of him was the central platform of Xiaozhu Village, the bluestone in front of him seemed to be dead, and there was no breath left, and his body was already covered with scars, but his huge body did not collapse, it was all supported by this purple flame.

"According to Niang, this is the final test, the 19th purple Xuanhuo in the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuo is exactly the same as the one described by the mother, the bewitching purple can burn off the attached aura, making every move extremely dangerous, and at the same time, you can make your alchemy and cultivation greatly leap forward."

"With this Xuanhuo, I have the ability to seek justice for my mother!!"

Thinking of this, Murong Haoyue also felt a tingle in her heart, thinking of all the things that her mother told her before leaving, one of them was not to snub Shi Xian.

"Shi Xian, the younger generation Murong Haoyue is here, in order to avenge my mother's revenge, he is now here to take Xuanhuo, how offended, I hope the sea will forgive me!" Murong Haoyue said that, she knelt down and kowtowed to Qingshi three times, and tears flowed from her eyes unconsciously.

The bluestone in front of her seemed to be still looking at her, and she heard the sound of the wind blowing through the wind chimes.

Under the crisp wind chimes, Murong Haoyue said in disbelief: "Shi Xian, are you still alive?" ”

But there was no response, and a trace of disappointment flashed in Murong Haoyue's eyes when she saw this, she had been planning for so long, not only for this purple Xuanhuo, but also in the hope that she could have a strong backer to rely on.

At this point, Shi Xian should have fallen, Murong Haoyue no longer hesitated, looking at the purple Xuanhuo in front of her, she had worked hard for three years, just for this moment in front of her, although she didn't know how long the third level illusion could block those two people, but she had to hurry.

Opening an ice crystal jade bottle, a vein protection pill that shimmered with golden light appeared in her hand.

The Six-Pin Pill Pill Pulse Protecting Pill was the most precious thing her mother had left her, and immediately no longer hesitated, Murong Haoyue swallowed the Pulse Protection Pill.

Then there was the three-pin pill fire spirit pill, the four-pint pill melting fire pill, and a large pile of thousand-year-old ice built up around the body.

"Melt the soul and accept the fire, take the body as the shell, although it is the Xuanhuo, but melt the dantian, open up the Danhai, and give a new life!"

Running the fire technique, the purple fire on the bluestone seemed to be attracted by Murong Haoyue, and it frantically poured out of the bluestone and incorporated into Murong Haoyue's body, the flames burned on her, Murong Haoyue forcibly gritted the root of her teeth, and did not let out the slightest scream, but the thousand-year-old Xuan Ice around her quickly melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Xuanhuo is the way, build my Dao foundation, allow fire to accept the field, and break the Danhai!"

After saying this sentence word by word, Murong Haoyue not only wanted to subdue the Xuanhuo, but also relied on this Xuanhuo to build a Dao foundation and step into the foundation building realm!

In the purple firelight, it seemed that everything was going to burn out.

After pondering for a long time, when Xiaochen was about to speak, Wang Changlai on the side said: "What the predecessors did is naturally meaningful, the predecessors are the spirits of mountains and rivers, and they are originally from incense, because the human race is born, and because the human race is dead." ”

"As for the persistence of the predecessors, if it were not for the persistence of a large number of predecessors like this, there would not be a thriving human race today, the predecessors should not be confined to this small bamboo village, go to see the outside world, to see the prosperous human race in the outside world, there, the predecessors will eventually find a human race worthy of love."

"In the eyes of the younger generation, everything of the predecessors is meaningful."

After saying this, Wang Changlai looked at the old man with burning eyes, he thought that he was right, but seeing that there was no trace of fluctuation on the old man's face, he couldn't help frowning and thinking: "Did you say something wrong?" ”

After pouring another sip of wine, Shi Xian slowly spoke: "I am not a human race, and I can't perceive the meaning of the human race, and I am not from incense, so I can't perceive the grace of the human race. ”

"My way is born for the human race, it is born for Xiaozhu Village, and it is quietly extinguished, but it is my way of calamity, and I am no wonder of others."

"I haven't received the favor of people, and the rest of the human race is just a floating cloud in my eyes, and I don't care."

After saying this, Wang Changlai just wanted to continue arguing, but found that his figure began to become blurred, and he shouted in his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

Shi Xian shook his head and sighed leisurely: "This son and I have no cause and no effect, why bother to come to this troubled water..."

Xiao Chen's eyes changed, and Shen Nian glanced at the white jade fairy statue, as if he had an understanding, and then said: "What the predecessors did, in my opinion, is meaningless, my generation of monks, cultivating the Tao in their own body, and external help is a small way after all." When I look at the villagers of Xiaozhu Village, none of them cultivate, which is the fault of their predecessors. ”

"The laws of nature, which originally refer to natural selection, just want to survive, but do not fight for it, just pray for external things, this is not the way of my generation of monks, I naturally do not agree."

"So the persistence of the seniors is meaningless, Xiaozhu Village may be able to stay in your hands for a moment, but the strength of the previous generation is not good, how long can you shelter Xiaozhu Village?"

"But the deeds of the predecessors are indeed meaningful, the predecessors kept their promises and protected the human race, this event should have been praised by the world, this is where the meaning lies."

After hearing this, Shi Xian glanced at Xiao Chen, and said: "Sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed boy, my way, why use others to criticize, my business, why rely on others." ”

"But one thing you said is right, I am not strong enough to be annihilated under the Dao Tribulation, but I can't complain about others."

Speaking of this, Shi Xian also sighed again, and then said: "It's a pity, boy, you have no cause or effect with me, why bother to come..."

Hearing this, Xiao Chen's mind was also shocked, and he thought: "Sure enough, as long as you are not a descendant of Xiaozhu Village, no matter how you answer, it is impossible to clear the customs, unless your strength is stronger than that stone immortal, this karma is originally reserved for the people of Xiaozhu Village." ”

Immediately, Xiaochen took out the white jade fairy statue from the storage ring.

In an instant, Shi Xian's movements were stunned, with an unbelievable light in his eyes, and he muttered, "How could she be in your hands, how could she..."

"No wonder... No wonder, you and I have nothing to do with each other, but we will meet here..."

Shi Xian smiled and said, "You won, junior, you won." ”

"My fruit, paid off, paid off... Xiaozhucun, I'm here to accompany you..."

In the relieved laughter, Shi Xian's figure slowly dissipated, and then a scene appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

....

A golden light fell from the sky, in the valley, at this time the world just opened, everything is chaotic and generally unclear, in the golden light, a fairy walked out, she looked at the surrounding beautiful environment, her heart couldn't help but be happy, and then looked at the bluestone rising from the open ground and said: "This seat is called Xuanji, I came here, since I have a fate with this place, when I leave a little inheritance, handed over to future generations." ”

"Your stubborn stone, originally nourished by heaven and earth, now has a bit of rhyme, okay, I'll help you, fossil spirit!"

With the gesture of the fairy, a golden light lit into the bluestone, and an ignorant spirit was born.

The fairy then said, "Since you have received cause and effect, you must keep your word, and wait here until my heir is alive before you can return your freedom, and you can write it down?" ”

The stone head on the bluestone nodded slightly, and turned into a spiritual grace, he knew that it would be difficult to repay, and he should stand here for a long time, waiting for that person to come.

The wind and snow fell, the sun was in the sky, I don't know how many years have passed, and one person after another has passed by the bluestone, but none of them are the people he is waiting for.

He watched himself being worshipped as an immortal, and watched the surrounding villages gradually gather, at this time... A unique sense of mission arose, and he felt that he should be waiting for that person to shelter the weak Terrans.

Shelter them until the cause and effect are finished...