Li Haoran didn't notice the old man's expression, but looked at the fairy sword in front of him with joy, he could feel that there was a faint connection between himself and the fairy sword.

"What should I do next?" asked Li Haoran.

The old man's gaze moved away from the Yijiang Chunshui Sword and said, "Now that you have been recognized by the Immortal Sword, then the next step is for the Imperial Immortal Sword to cut through the space." ”

Li Haoran nodded, and his divine sense probed towards the Yijiang Spring Water Sword.

When his divine sense entered the immortal sword, Li Haoran felt that he was able to control the Yijiang Chunshui Sword, but he also sensed that there was a terrifying will at the core of the depths of the immortal sword formation. Only if you want to refine the Yijiang Spring Water Sword, then you will turn into ashes in an instant.

Li Haoran naturally would not be arrogant enough to refine the Yijiang Spring Water Sword.

Li Haoran asked the old man again, "Is it really possible?"

The old man replied, "There is no better way now. If you don't want to leave and stay, even if you are now in the Ming Dao realm, I can guarantee that you will not starve to death. ”

"So here I go. Li Haoran said softly, of course it was impossible for him to stay here.

The old man didn't know if he said it to himself or to the fairy sword, so he didn't say anything and watched quietly.

Li Haoran calmed down, and the aura in his body frantically surged towards the flying sword, and his divine sense suddenly urged to the extreme and shouted: "Open!"

......

Li Haoran felt that the wind was blowing, but the fairy sword was motionless.

Just when Li Haoran was at a loss, the old man turned into a lion shape, and the light on his body was connected to the formation in the main hall, and then a majestic spiritual power was injected into Li Haoran's body.

"Hurry! I can't hold out for long. ”

When Li Haoran heard this, he controlled the flying sword again, and the aura that the old man injected into Li Haoran's body did not stay in the immortal sword at all.

The divine consciousness that had been urged to the extreme was also crumbling, and Li Haoran suddenly felt dizzy.

At this moment, the turquoise light of the Yijiang Spring Water Sword was flourishing, and then it trembled slightly, and it swept lightly in the air.

The space was broken, and a crack three feet long and two feet wide appeared in the air, and the chaotic qi inside was so thick that people couldn't see the scene.

"Get in!"

The lion-shaped giant beast yelled at Li Haoran.

Li Haoran knew that the opportunity was fleeting, and he no longer hesitated, and his figure jumped into the spatial crack in a flash.

The old man didn't follow, and looked at the messy hall with some sadness in his heart and said, "I still have to guard this hall after all." ”

Just as the old man was grieving, the light of the Spring Water Sword of Yijiang rushed into the spatial crack and disappeared in a flash.

The spatial crack is also slowly closing.

The entire hall was restored to its former appearance again.

"You are an immortal sword! You are following the hall master to fight in all directions and suppress the immortal sword of the Nine Heavens! How can you follow a Ming Dao realm monk because of his promise?"

The old man's angry voice echoed in the Donglai Palace, but there was no one in the hall full of dead corpses to answer him.

The old man's voice slowly dissipated, and then he lay tired at the feet of the hall master, the erect hair on his body drooping down and covering his body.

It's actually a big fat cat!

After Li Haoran entered the spatial crack, he only felt dizzy, and all kinds of light flew in front of him, turning into endless streamers.

After a while, the light in front of him dissipated, and Li Haoran's figure appeared from a spatial crack, and then a flying sword was quietly suspended behind Li Haoran, and Li Haoran didn't notice it.

At this time, Li Haoran's spiritual power in his body was empty, and his divine sense was also exhausted, so he first observed the surrounding situation to see if there was any danger.

Where is this?

There was a dark void in all directions, and there was no sun, moon or star in sight.

A boulder with a radius of 100 zhang was suspended in the void at his feet, and a lake was located in the center of the boulder, occupying two-thirds of the boulder.

There was a trace of mist steaming above the lake, so that Li Haoran could not see the situation on the other side.

It's a rich aura.

Li Haoran, who had an empty aura in his body, suddenly felt the incomparably rich aura around him.

The water in this lake is actually made of spiritual energy!

Li Haoran came up with this astonishing result after his divine sense probe.

The amount and quality of the spiritual energy in this lake are remarkable.

Li Haoran's first reaction was how much does it cost to replace this with spirit stones!

But he instantly felt that it was inappropriate, how could he have such an idea?

The danger of appearing in this unknown place is also very great.

Li Haoran took his attention away from the aura turning into the lake and walked cautiously around the shore of the lake, beware of the danger that might come at any time.

Finally, Li Haoran came to the opposite side of the lake.

A dead tree with sloping branches grew on the boulder floor.

A man sat reclining against the trunk of the tree.

"What person?" Li Haoran's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and a person appeared in this strange place, and Li Haoran had to cheer up and deal with it.

No response.

Li Haoran walked in cautiously and found that the person did not have the slightest breath of life.

Li Haoran walked over to the corpse vigilantly.

The corpse was not decomposed, and the appearance was that of an old man with a white beard, his head bowed, and his expression serene.

There were lines carved into the ground in front of the corpse.

Return, can't return, one person for three thousand years.

Ye Luochun doesn't come, who will treat me?

Trees wither and people decay, this life is in vain!

Finally, there was a frenzied handwriting, and Li Haoran recognized the word Yuhong from it.

Is this the person's name?

From these few words, it seems that this person was trapped here for three thousand years, and finally the tree withered and the person died, and the longevity was exhausted and died here.

Li Haoran had some doubts in his heart, this person seemed to be an extraordinary cultivator, why didn't he break the space until he died?

While thinking like this, Li Haoran was also a little frightened in his heart, did he have to be trapped here?

It's better to stay in the Donglai Temple, but there is still one person to speak.

No matter how much it is, first restore the aura and warm up the divine sense.

Li Haoran flew up and landed in the middle of the lake, sat cross-legged, and then began to operate the method to absorb the aura.

The mist surged, and a large amount of pure spiritual energy surged towards Li Haoran's body.

So comfortable!

Such a pure aura made Li Haoran feel extremely happy, and his body and consciousness were recovering rapidly.

Entering the cultivation state, Li Haoran's mind slowly became empty, and all worries and fears disappeared.

A river of spring water flying swords flew around Li Haoran a few times, and then fell into the lake.

Silently.

With Li Haoran's cultivation, the fog on the lake slowly disappeared, and then the lake water turned into mist and slowly poured into Li Haoran's body.

The water in the lake slowly decreased, and Li Haoran, who had already recovered to his peak state, had no intention of stopping.

Li Haoran's body gradually emitted a faint light, and then became brighter and brighter, like a bright moon hanging above the lake.

A black point of light appeared above Li Haoran's head, and then slowly grew into a pitch-black disc with a three-foot square.

A golden flame appeared to the left beneath the black disk, pulsing and slowly growing in size, eventually turning into a fist-sized flame.

A blue drop of water appeared to the west of the black disc to the right, slowly spinning into a fist-sized droplet.

The Tao is manifested!

The massive amount of aura that entered Li Haoran's body and divine consciousness finally changed from quantitative to qualitative, prompting Li Haoran's Taoism to be revealed.

The fog above the lake followed Li Haoran's