Chen Mingye woke up from his slumber and immediately discovered the abnormalities around him.

Originally, he was blocked by the aura of heaven and earth, and he could already vaguely feel a trace of faint and colorless aura of spiritual power in the air, you must know that this is the top pavilion of the Jade Void Palace, the place where the aura of the entire Lotus Peak is the most sufficient, but before this, he couldn't sense a trace of aura before.

In addition, the biggest change for him was the sudden extra hole in the dantian, although it was bottomless, he could clearly perceive that there was a steady stream of spiritual energy centered on it, and it was constantly intersecting with the hundreds of bones of his limbs.

In other words, relying on this extra hole in this dantian, Chen Mingye, who was originally unaware of the aura of heaven and earth, can now not only feel the existence of aura, but also absorb aura as the center, and maintain a certain amount of stock in his body for his own use.

The initial realm of cultivation was the Cave Heaven Realm, and this name is thought to come from this

There was no bottom in the cave, but Chen Mingye could feel that the capacity inside was far from sufficient. He couldn't help but guess that filling this cave might be the key to the next step.

Chen Mingye only felt a lot of doubts in his heart, but he looked around the attic, but he didn't find the figure of his cheap master at all.

He couldn't help but be stunned, this was the first time he had seen that Shizun was not in this Guanlian Pavilion.

He sat up, his body feeling slightly swollen, as if he had an illusion of infinite strength that needed to be vented.

It seems that he has just entered the Cave Heaven Realm, and his body has not yet adapted to the fact that the aura has entered the body.

He frowned, and suddenly realized that there were only seven chains left on the sword body of the earth-shattering long sword in his dantian.

Sure enough, it was exactly as she said.

Chen Mingye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know if the lack of this seal meant that he could borrow a little sword power.

However, he still vaguely remembered that before he finally fell unconscious, the sharp edge of the sword qi that broke through his body was still a little palpitating, and he didn't dare to try it easily.

Thinking of this, he silently checked his body, but he didn't find any wounds, and he couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Awake?" At this moment, a charming voice suddenly came from a distance, and in the next moment, a figure flew in from outside the fence and landed in front of him like a butterfly.

"Master," Chen Mingye saw the person coming clearly, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"The spirit is not bad," Yutai silently smiled softly, and threw a lotus pod casually, and Chen Mingye hurriedly caught it.

"What is this?" he looked at with a puzzled expression.

"Eat the lotus seeds yourself, and then take a good rest," Yutai said lightly, "From today on, you will practice in the Guanlian Pavilion, and you will not be slack off until the Thirteen Peaks Xiaobi." ”

"......" Chen Mingye's eyes involuntarily fell on his master's red robe, and he couldn't help but ask dryly, "Where does that master live?"

"Heh," Yutai Mute glanced at him slightly, and chuckled inexplicably, "What are you expecting?"

Chen Mingye swallowed hard.

"Meditation, don't forget what I said before, if Xiaobi lost my face......" Shizune said this, and Mime swept lightly over his body, lingering on his legs for an extra moment.

"......" Chen Mingye decisively kept silent.

The wind rose through the hall, and the red robe flew up, but it was like a glimpse of a frightening cloud, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Chen Mingye looked out of the railing, the red lotus in the pond reflected the sunset on the horizon, like the color of water and sky, red through the whole world, but the figure in red was missing.

Qingxuan captures Qingfeng.

A red robe walked slowly from the foot of the mountain, looked at the towering mountain gate in the distance, and stretched out easily: "It's time to find Qingwei old man to play chess again." ”

At the mountain gate, the disciples on duty who had a relaxed face saw this red robe from a distance, and they immediately stood solemnly and upright, their eyes did not squint, and they were as stiff as stone sculptures.

All the way.

The entire Lanqing Peak seemed to have quieted down with the arrival of this red robe.

In the Lanqing Palace, the various elders looked at each other without saying a word, and finally turned their eyes to the Qingwei Sect Leader who was sitting in the center of the main hall.

"I'll do it. Qingwei slowly opened her eyes, sighed, took the dust, and walked down the steps in front of the hall step by step.

"Senior Sister Shantai, don't come unharmed. Seeing the red robe from a distance, he smiled, "Senior sister really hasn't changed at all." ”

"Yes, old man, you are dying of old age, I will not come to see you again, I am afraid that I will not have a chance to see you. The red robe said lightly, but the words he said were almost scared to death by the disciples on the side.

Above board, the real person who is in charge of the real person is dead, except for this red-robed woman, I am afraid that there is no one else on Qingxuan Mountain.

"Hehe, it's okay for Lao Dao's body to last a few more years, if my sister misses me, she can come at any time. Qingwei Zhenren still looked smiling, not at all resentful.

The red robe raised slightly, leaving only a faint voice, and there was no trace.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll wait for you at the old place. ”

The surrounding disciples looked at each other one by one, their faces full of doubts, isn't Qingxuan Mountain forbidden to the sky?

Qingwei looked up at the red sun in the distance, and her eyes swept over the disciples in front of the hall, revealing a faint smile. Then he slowly turned around and stepped up the stairs step by step, heading towards the top of the Lanqing Palace.

The elders looked at his back, silent.

On the top of the clear hall, where the clouds are deep, there is a hidden flying crane chanting, bringing a feeling of freedom and vastness.

The red robe sat on the stone bench, quietly looked at Qingwei who came up step by step, and said with a smile: "You have always died to save face and suffer crimes, your body has become like this, and you still have such a fairy wind on the surface." ”

"The senior sister can see it thoroughly, and the senior brother is ashamed of himself. Qingwei stroked her long beard, paced in front of her, and sat down slowly.

"I'm embarrassed to blame you for being like this," the red robe glanced at the trembling old man in front of him.

Qing Wei took a long breath and said, "Are you here to ask for the Xuanting Sutra for him?"

"Otherwise, would I like you to have tea?" said Shizune, his hand already unceremoniously picking up the teapot on the table and pouring himself a full cup.

"Senior sister, you know that this Xuanting Sutra cannot be passed on unless it is taught by Qingxuan, so why bother to embarrass me. Qingwei shook her head and said.

"You even gave him ninety percent of your spiritual power, and you are still reluctant to give this book?" Yutai's silent and moist eyes swept over him, charming but with a strong aura of majesty.

"Reluctantly. Qing said lightly.

"Conditional?" "Silent red lips slightly hooked, as if expected.

Qingwei kept silent.

"What, do you want me to guess?"

Qingwei sighed and said, "Unless you take over as the head of the sect and the Xuanting Sutra is passed on to you, then I can't control what you do." ”

"......" Yutai was silent for a moment, and suddenly sneered, "Qingxuan, is there no one available?"

"Why do you need to hide it, junior sister?" Qing smiled, "Qingxuan has been in the past hundred years, no one has a talent comparable to you, and I took over the position of the master back then, just because I was a little older than you." ”

"Heh, thank you for raising the elder brother," Yutai Shizun turned his back to look at the clouds outside the hall, his eyes were indifferent, "But what you did at the beginning, don't think I really forgot." ”

"......" Qing took a long breath, but his voice was extremely weak, "Qingxuan is handed over to you, it can be regarded as at your disposal, you only need to keep the inheritance of your ancestors, and I will thank you." ”

"Why are you so pessimistic at this point?" "The two hundred thousand Haoming Iron Horsemen that Chen said at the beginning didn't scare you like this." ”

"Senior Brother Tie, you've come to look for me. Qingwei said nothing, and silently closed his eyes.

"What did he say about that old unscrupulous one?"

Qingwei sighed.

"Disaster is coming. ”