A few people walked and stopped, as if they were playing in the mountains and rivers, so they were at ease, and the scenery in the small spirit realm along the way was also a feast for Ye Qingxuan's eyes.

Despite this, the speed at which they were advancing was definitely not slow, but the area of the Little Spirit Realm was really vast and boundless.

This can be seen just by looking at the fact that it has been opened so many times since it was discovered, and not a single accurate map has been circulated.

Of course, it may also be that it has been explored for a long time, and the reason why it remains mysterious is really because the families of various sects and the royal family are reluctant to leak too much news.

For the exploration of Yu Zhenzi's memory, Ye Qingxuan has never stopped.

In the past few days, Ye Qingxuan has watched "more than a dozen movies", some of them are longer, some are shorter.

When he sees bubbles with more memories, Ye Qingxuan may only be able to browse one or two a day, but when he sees bubbles with fewer memories, the number of browsings will be more.

However, the memories that Ye Qingxuan has seen in the past few days are almost all inconsequential things, most of them are some daily trivial things when Yu Zhenzi was young.

At first glance, it looks a little interesting, but after watching it for a long time, it naturally looks a little boring.

The wolf smoke for several days has not attracted disciples from the Dao Sect, which makes Ye Qingxuan a little worried in his heart.

However, despite worrying, Ye Qingxuan had nothing to do, so while facing up to the distracting thoughts, he could only let them go.

"Such worries make me really feel that I am a faction leader!" After thinking about it in his heart for a while, Ye Qingxuan picked up the big bowl in his hand, drank all the decoction in it, and then glanced at Xun Le in surprise, "Layman, this decoction today tastes good!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted Ouyang Le and Dou Le's sympathetic gazes, looking at their gazes, as if to say, "What a good Taoist, he has been forced to be mentally abnormal by the tigress's decoction!"

"What is this!" This kind of thought can only be thought about in my heart, after all, the character of Qingwei Dao Chief is cold, cold, and is....

After complaining for a while, Ye Qingxuan retracted his thoughts and prepared to continue watching Yu Zhenzi's memory.

In fact, Ye Qingxuan's state of mind during this period of time is really a bit contrary to the purpose of the Daomen's quiet and inaction, which he has cultivated for a long time, so he can naturally find it, but in order to face up to distracting thoughts and completely eliminate hidden dangers, Ye Qingxuan can only let it go, after all, it is better to be sparse!

After thinking about it almost endlessly for a while, Ye Qingxuan chose today's goal.

Condensed his spirit and slowly integrated into the memory bubble, Ye Qingxuan only felt a darkness in front of him, and he "saw" the mighty and majestic city again!

"It actually connected to the picture I saw for the first time?" Through the eyes of the young Yu Zhenzi, Ye Qingxuan once again "saw" the immortal who fell from the sky!

At dusk, the blood-colored remnant sun sprinkled on the towering city walls, reflecting the whole world and the world, as if full of poignant feelings.

At this moment, a fluttering figure like a fairy descended from the sky.

The immortal was dressed in a pale blue robe, and held a snow-white whisk in his hand.

Due to the limited eyesight, the image of the slowly falling immortal that Yu Zhenzi could see gradually became clear!

It didn't take long to go from roughly shadowing to really seeing the face of this immortal.

However, even when this immortal-like figure really appeared in front of Yu Zhenzi, he couldn't see what this fairy-like figure looked like at all, and it felt as if there was a layer of mist blocking Yu Zhenzi and this immortal.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" a light and distant Dao name came from the mouth of this fairy-like figure.

And with the passage of the Dao number, the mist that originally seemed to be shrouded in front of Yu Zhenzi, making him unable to see his face clearly, was also slowly dissipating!

So, "at the same time" a face that seemed to be spiritual, but had a plain face, appeared in front of Ye Qingxuan.

This is considered by Yu Zhenzi to be an immortal figure, born ordinary, but a pair of eyes seem to contain endless mysteries, which is unforgettable.

The young Yu Zhenzi looked at the immortal who fell from the sky in front of him a little at a loss, his heart was excited, curious, and at the same time a little worried, and then stood on the spot for a while, not knowing what to say!

"Little layman, would you like to go back to the mountains with the poor road and practice martial arts?" said with a smile in his eyes. After looking back and forth on Yu Zhenzi's body for a while, this fairy-like Taoist priest nodded lightly, and then said such words that surprised Yu Zhenzi!

Although there were strong people everywhere in ancient times, after all, the real masters still had their own reserves, and they had to say that they had such an opportunity, and they had to be said to be the creation of Yu Zhenzi.

So, the next thing is much simpler, this fairy-like character, after returning home with Yu Zhenzi, explaining his intention and dispelling the doubts of Yu Zhenzi's parents, he took the little Yu Zhenzi back to the mountain!

"Come to think of it, this person should be in the mouth of Yu Zhenzi, the so-called senior master in the Xuanyuan Palace of the Daomen!" While looking at the picture in front of him, Ye Qingxuan pondered in his heart, "This real person accepted Yu Zhenzi so easily, although he told Yu Zhenzi's parents, it was because of a hexagram that Yu Zhenzi was destined for him, so he moved the mind of going down the mountain to accept apprentices!"

Although this rhetoric is also said in the past, it always feels a little sloppy, just to see that Yu Zhenzi can become Yu Zhenzi in the future, it can be seen that this real person has really accepted him into the door wall!"

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and at the same time, another doubt also came out in his heart, "But I don't know, why did Yu Zhenzi end up like that in the end?"

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Ye Qingxuan continued to look at Yu Zhenzi's eyes, and it was only at this time that Ye Qingxuan discovered that the back of the immortal who received Yu Zhenzi's entrance wall actually gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Where have you seen this person?" frowned a little suspiciously, and soon Ye Qingxuan found the answer, it turned out that the reason why he felt that this person's figure was somewhat familiar was because in the memory contained in that cyan thunder, one of the figures of several people who resisted the catastrophe was really similar to the figure of the immortal in front of him!

"Could it be that the memory I saw that day, so coincidentally, is also a memory from a martial artist true spirit of Xuanyuan Palace?" shook his head with some surprise, Ye Qingxuan felt that what was happening in front of him was a bit of a coincidence.

But when I think about it, the picture I saw that day was just fleeting, and the monks of the Daomen, who refined the Dao Sutra and cultivated Qi, were characters with similar temperaments, and it could not be said that there were none, "In this way, is the poor Dao recognizing the wrong person?"