After seeing the brightest and largest memory bubble in the Mud Pill Palace, Shen Yun was silent.

I see.

As the lord, he was deeply moved by Zhao Xuan's loyalty and trust. However, what touched him the most was that it was precisely because Zhao Xuan had sublimated this loyalty and trust just now that his mood soared and he opened the Mud Pill Palace in one fell swoop.

This, it seems, is different from Luo Yan. However, after thinking about it, he felt that the essence was the same. That is, whether it was Zhao Xuan or Luo Yan, they all really understood their ambitions, and this was the only way to open the Mud Pill Palace.

This ambition, for Zhao Xuan, is to unswervingly follow him, the lord, and Yu Luo Yan and the others are to expel the Luosang people and regain their freedom.

The content of ambition is completely different because of different life experiences. However, the clarity and firmness of their determination are the same.

Thinking of this, Shen Yun couldn't help but think back to his past-wasn't he the same as Zhao Xuan and Luo Yan back then? At a young age, he was extremely determined to help the poor and be a chivalrous warrior. Later, the difficulties and setbacks he encountered not only did not make him lose his original intention, but made his mind more and more determined.

Now it seems that from the initial determination to the subsequent firm determination, it is all accompanied by a breakthrough in cultivation.

It was as if the layer of lantern paper that had been separated from him had finally been pierced, and suddenly, Shen Yun only felt that his heart was bright.

"Hahaha......" he suddenly jumped up from the ground, dancing with his hands, almost crazy, "I know!

Poor Zhao Xuan, he had never seen his lord lose his temper like this, sitting on the ground, holding his head high, looking at him, a pair of eyes almost fell. A wide open mouth can swallow a large duck pear in one bite.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing. Shen Yun suddenly pulled out a string of afterimages and went down the mountain.

Zhao Xuan blinked his eyes and suddenly realized: Could it be that this is the legendary immortal epiphany?

Oh, the lord's body is already superb......

After just a moment of stunned work, the string of cyan afterimages had already reached the halfway point of the mountain. Zhao Xuan came back to his senses, saw it clearly, was in a hurry, and secretly said, "Oops! Don't really lose it", hurriedly stomped his feet, drove the true qi, and chased down at full speed.

He didn't know what taboos the immortal had in his epiphany. Seeing Shen Yun's appearance, it was no different from being lost. So I wondered in my heart: Will it be like sleepwalking, unable to hear loud shouts?

So, he didn't dare to shout, but just ran behind with his life.

As a result, when he panted like an ox and ran halfway up the mountain, there was only a blue sky and white clouds above his head, and the surrounding area was a deep forest and grass. Where can you still see the figure of the lord!

It's really a loss!

Zhao Xuan leaned down, supported his knees with his hands, like a fish out of the water, and opened his mouth wide and panted vigorously.

"Horn click! Horn click......"

The beads of sweat that fell from the chin, like beads with broken threads, fell one after another on the big stones on the soles of the feet, and broke into several petals.

Before he could catch his breath, the large gray-white stone under his feet was already wet.

Not hot. The late autumn in Liangzhou is much colder than that in Lingzhou. By this time he had put on his fur jacket. Besides, with his skills, he ran at full speed for a while, and he gasped like a dog, and it was all because of the sudden exertion, and he didn't live his muscles and bones in advance. It's not enough to run out of a sweat.

These huge beads of sweat are cold sweat! To put it bluntly, they are frightened and anxious.

Just now, he heard the lord shouting "I know, I understand" or something like that, so he wondered in his heart whether it would be an immortal epiphany. However, when I think about it deeper, the lord's appearance is clearly crazy. He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and guessed again: The lord should not have gone mad, right?

It seems that the latter situation is more like ......

Thinking like this, he regretted his bowels - he knew that he should have shouted loudly to the lord just now. Maybe I can call the mind of the lord back.

Now, the lord is gone. He didn't know the place well, and he didn't even know where it was. For a while, where do you tell him to find someone? Also, the lord is now delirious, nothing will happen to him in this wilderness, right?

The more I thought about it, the more I feared. He didn't even catch his breath, straightened up again, and hurried down the mountain—it seemed that he had seen the lord go down the mountain. Let's try our luck at the foot of the mountain first.

Thankfully, he had a lot of luck today.

At the foot of the hill there is a small waterhole. There is a huge blue stone on the edge of the pool, which is very eye-catching.

Zhao Xuan came down the mountain and saw from a distance that the lord was sitting cross-legged on the flat boulder with his back to a dense bamboo forest, facing a small pool.

The wind blowing over the mountain made the bamboo forest rustle. At the same time, the lord's robe was also blown up, like a big cyan bun.

But the lord sat there with his eyes closed, and his hands were pinched into a sword finger, and he lay flat on his knees, like a statue carved out of stone, and did not move. It was as if his previous madness was just an illusion on his part.

According to this situation, it is completely incompatible with going mad.

It seems to be an immortal epiphany.

It turns out that this is the case with the epiphany of the immortals. It's scary.

Zhao Xuan took a long breath, pressed his curiosity, and walked lightly to the edge of the small pool.

Don't dare to get too close. He stood a hundred paces away from the boulder and consciously assumed the duty of vigilance.

It didn't take long to wait. About half an hour later, Shen Yun opened his eyes.

The figure flickered, and in the next breath, the person was already standing in front of Zhao Xuan.

"Let's go. His face was as usual, and he raised his flying sword.

"Huh?" Zhao Xuan was stunned again.

He heard that after the immortals had an epiphany, they would cultivate to the great advance, which would then cause visions.

But what about the vision? He couldn't help but look around.

Shen Yun was amused by his silly appearance, and said with a smile: "I just figured out a few questions. It's not an epiphany. ”

So, it won't cause visions anymore. Zhao Xuan was a little disappointed, and let out an "oh". As soon as his voice came out, he was stunned again: "Lord, how do you know what is in my heart?"

Explanations like 'I have mind reading' are so unfriendly. Of course, Shen Yun wouldn't tell the truth, pointed to his face, and said in a good mood: "You just didn't have the five big characters 'Lord Epiphany' engraved on your forehead." ”

"Is it? It's so obvious!" Zhao Xuan was embarrassed, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, and said in a loud voice, "Gaffe, it's really gaffe!" As the hall master of Qingfeng Hall, the landslide is in front of him, and his face does not change color, which is called normal;

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