Leaning out his divine sense, Lin Zhao looked forward for four or five miles, and could no longer check.

Beneath the earth, rocks are stacked on top of each other, which is a serious obstacle to the divine sense.

Lin Zhao didn't know where this passage was going, but now it must have been destroyed a lot, maybe there is still the power of the Nine Abyss Demon Sect arranged in it, waiting for the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect to jump into the pit.

Whether he wants to pursue it, Lin Zhao was a little hesitant in his heart.

I wanted to pinch my fingers and calculate, but I also thought that I would always rely on deduction and calculation in everything, and slowly reduce my wisdom, not to mention, would slowly wear out my crystal clear martial arts heart.

It is more likely that one day someone will set up a situation with this and fall into a situation from which there will be no return.

In the end, Lin Zhao still decided to go for a trip, even if there were some ghost tricks, what could he do to me!

With a flash of figure, Lin Zhao once again escaped into the rock formation, and at a position of ten zhang above the stone cave, he released his divine sense and walked slowly.

Even if he is not afraid of the other party's arrangement, Lin Zhao remembers the principle of never "waves" and still acts carefully.

Previously, for the sake of everyone's life and death, he "waved" a little, and immediately there was a divine thunder, which made Lin Zhao dare to be presumptuous again.

Traveling all the way rapidly, less than two miles, a rock formation within the divine sense sense really collapsed, sealing the passage.

Lin Zhao smiled secretly, ignored it, and continued to move forward, passing through six or seven miles all the way, and there were four or five collapses.

In the mortal world, such means basically cut off the possibility of being pursued, but for the monks, there are means to deal with them, and these means are only a slight barrier.

Lin Zhao was not in a hurry or impatient, walking slowly, the passage gradually extended upward, and Lin Zhao occasionally appeared in the passage, pranayama recovered, and kept the true yuan abundant.

Finally, after about half an hour passed, Lin Zhao sensed the exit, and light entered.

Keeping his body still, he sensed it carefully, and then a smile swept up at the corner of Lin Zhao's mouth.

At the entrance of the cave, there is a hidden induction array, this array has no lethality, but under the ground inside the array, there is a small black ball that is quietly buried in the soil.

Lin Zhao has seen the introduction of this small ball, but it is a sensing magic weapon.

Once someone enters the formation, under the operation of the formation, the induction magic ball will also be activated, rushing out of the soil, recording the surrounding information, and transmitting it in some mysterious way.

After that, the magic ball will self-destruct, and the power will be different, depending on the level of the refiner.

The owner of the orb will learn the relevant information and make a decision.

Lin Zhao walked around the cave, but he didn't pay attention to the arrangement.

Releasing his consciousness again, he slightly checked the movement outside, and found that the exit was located on a cliff, and there was no trace of monks within a radius of six or seven miles.

The exit of the passage is located behind a huge rock, about seven or eight zhang high, surrounded by a platform of more than ten zhang square, there are vines growing in the meantime, and there are snake pythons looming from time to time.

Flashing out of the rock formation, there was a poisonous snake four or five meters long, dark blue, with a triangular head.

With a flick of the finger wind, the poisonous snake suddenly flew up, twisting its body and falling down the cliff.

Lin Zhao didn't pay any attention to this, and stood in the air, carefully surveying the surrounding mountains, and checking the direction of the daylight in the sky from time to time, trying to find out where he was now.

......

In the main hall of the Long family meeting hall of "Long Yin Peak", a Taoist with white hair, a cold face, and deep eyes folded his hands, hugged him in front of his abdomen, and sat upright.

At this time, he quietly looked at the few people arguing fiercely below, and said nothing.

This person is the current head of the Long family, Long Lingyuan, who cultivated in the Dharma Realm during the Cheng Dan period, and his other identity is an elder of the Shenxiao Sect Elders' Court.

"Second brother, in my opinion, you shouldn't have made another attack on that person at this time, because for a few evil animals before, the third uncle and ancestor were grounded for a hundred years.

Now for the sake of a junior, let the seventh brother fall, some small things, let my Long family lose a real person in the Shidan Realm, tossing like this, even if my Long family has a big business, I can't afford to lose it like this. ”

The person who spoke had a square face, a thick body, his eyebrows were as black as ink, and his whole body was irritable and fierce.

The person who opened his mouth was Long Taihong, the fourth cousin of Taiwei Zhenren, who had cultivated in the Shidan Realm, but he was already old when he broke through, and he was a deacon in charge of the Deacon Hall of the Shenxiao Sect.

Taiwei Zhenren, who was sitting opposite Long Taihong, was silent at this time, his eyes drooped, he sat upright, his hands curled slightly, pressed on his knees, his expression was like ice, exuding the breath of no one to enter.

And in his eyes, anger and distress flashed from time to time.

The dead dragon is really in the dragon clan, and has the closest relationship with it.

Previously, Lin Zhao performed brilliantly in the outer door competition, and he lifted the face of Taiwei Zhenren in person, no matter what the purpose, Taiwei Zhenren did not allow him to live longer, adding help to the old thief.

This time, Taiwei Zhenren asked Long Zhenzhen of the Fighting Division, and used his relationship to pull Lin Zhao into this mission, just to ask Long Zhen to act at the opportunity and destroy that junior.

The dragon is really very powerful, and under the operation, Lin Zhao was easily selected for the task of exterminating the stronghold of the Nine Abyss Demon Sect, and let the dragon really seize the opportunity and take the opportunity to plot.

"Fourth uncle, the matter has come to this point, it is in vain to blame the second uncle, but let me wait for myself to mess up.

The most important thing at the moment is not to discuss these, but to contact the kid of the Yu family as soon as possible to find out what happened, so that the seventh uncle fell so completely that he was completely destroyed, and he couldn't recall even a trace of his soul. ”

The face of the speaker was elegant, his eyes sometimes flashed with wisdom, and his three long beards were like willows, which was very beautiful.

This person is the one who is clumsy, a rare good material among the descendants of the Long family.

This person practiced hard in his early years, and more than 70 years ago when he was more than 200 years old, he entered the Chengdan stage, although he is still cultivating in the Shidan realm, but his foundation is very strong.

Long Hua is not a disciple of Shenxiao Sect, but worships another major cultivation sect in Central Continent, "Zhengtian Academy", and is now an elder of Zhengtian Academy.

This time, I happened to return home, which coincided with this event, so I participated in the discussion.

"The key is to understand the inside story as soon as possible. Next to Taiwei Zhenren, an old man with an old face and eyes that looked a little confused also agreed.

This person is two generations higher than Taiwei Zhenren, and he is the same generation as Long Lingyuan, the head of the Long family.

Don't look at this old guy who looks like he is dying, but for three hundred years, he has always been this respectful, and his cultivation has improved, and he is already a Jindan realm cultivator.

This person was also a deacon of the Shenxiao Sect in his early years, and now he is sitting at home to cultivate, which is not an important matter, and he usually does not know the road, but his words in the clan have always been quite weighty.

With a light cough, Long Lingyuan raised his eyes and slowly glanced at everyone before he said softly:

"Just do it with the meaning of clumsy, this matter is too powerful to come forward, you go to the Yu family to find out the news.

In addition, Taihong, you have a huge network in the deacon hall, so you can inquire again from the sect, confirm the details first, and then make calculations. Until then, don't act rashly!"

When Long Lingyuan said this, his eyes swept over Taiwei Zhenren, who nodded hurriedly.

In just a few sentences, it shows that Long Lingyuan is full of control at home, completely violating the common sense of determining everything by the cultivation realm.

......

In the belly of a mountain in the Diyuan Mountain Range, a monk dressed in the robe of the Shenxiao Sect was meditating.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and two array disks were thrown out in the air, and then one after another spells were played, and the surrounding scenery changed accordingly, and he saw a red sound transmission sword flying towards him.

The monk made a series of complicated seals in his hand, and the red sound transmission sword suddenly fell into his hand.

Looking at the red Sound Transmission Sword in his hand, the monk had a shocked look on his face.

"How long has it been since I've seen the Red Sound Transmission Sword, what the hell happened to use the Red Sound Transmission Sword?" the monk muttered to himself.

Immediately, it stood up and flew towards the teleportation array in the belly of the mountain.

After a tea time, the figure of this monk appeared in the mountain gate of the Shenxiao Sect, and flew towards the Hanging Spirit Peak where the Zhaoyou Temple was located.

Looking around, Lin Zhao found nothing, and the demon cultivators of the Nine Abyss Demon Sect had already disappeared without a trace.

Lin Zhao's expression was leisurely, and he flew towards the west, the Shenxiao Sect was located in the southeast of here, and he avoided the sect's exploration before making plans.

With his small body, if he can detect the clues of the Nine Abyss Demon Sect, it will naturally be excellent.

But if the risk is too great, Lin Zhao doesn't have the idea of exhausting his efforts, now find a place to settle down, avoid the turmoil below, and quietly comprehend his own realm is the last word.

Lowering his figure all the way, Lin Zhao flew westward, and the mountains below retreated one after another.

At this time, the sun is shining in the west, the clouds are all over the sky, and there are tired birds returning to the nest from time to time.

In the distance, hundreds of petite hummingbirds gathered in one place, circling and flying, like smoke and mist, like a bell like a crisp chirp mixed in one place, resounding through the mountains.

A magnificent picture is intertwined between heaven and earth, so that Lin Zhao can't help but stop and quietly appreciate this natural creation.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance, Lin Zhao gradually showed a natural smile, like a baby, and his eyes began to lose concentration, as if he had thought of something.

At this moment, Lin Zhao actually stepped into a rare epiphany.

Cultivation asked, longevity and long-term vision is the ultimate pursuit.

But for Lin Zhao, the magnificent scenery along the way will not be missed.

For example, in my previous life, I came, I watched, I ate, and I left.

Compared with the previous life, this world is full of scenery, and every bit of it is beautiful, but the monk has a long lifespan, can enter and exit the green and underworld, soar through the clouds and fog, and gradually lose the basic emotions of being a human being.

This kind of state of mind is like stopping water when it sounds good, and it is like dead ashes when it is not good.

Based on Lin Zhao's practice over the years, the most fundamental thing for a cultivator is to maintain a lively heart.

This liveliness is not to let one's body have distracting thoughts and desires. It's about keeping a curious heart, a childlike heart, and a love for everything.

In this way, you will always have insights and benefits.

Cultivating the truth, what is the truth, the origin of the ear!

Exactly: a stone flies out of the waves, what is the truth of cultivation?

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