Jingyi.

There was a breeze that sank into the treetops, and the corpse of the disciple who shook the Holy Land held the golden lotus flower and didn't know where it fell, and the ancient vine and old tree also quieted down, and the snow-white skeleton slowly walked back to the tree, sitting cross-legged, sitting quietly as it had been forever before.

The golden lotus between her eyebrows did not disperse, golden and vivid, so that people could not see through what kind of life existence this skeleton was.

The three states and five places are a world and a mountain and sea.

The mountains and seas are very big, not just what you see in front of you, in the place where the woman who pretended to be Ye Chenxi disappeared, in that deeper and secluded place, I don't know what kind of existence is still lurking.

Chen Anzhi's body was surrounded by golden divine flames, his body and spiritual sea were changing, and when that warm light fell on his body, it was accompanied by a burst of coolness, enveloping the two confrontational breaths in his body.

The golden aura sea is surging, like waves hitting the cliff, and the scorching breath is like scorching for nine days, exuding the temperature of burning everything, and it actually forces half of the golden sea water out of life and falls in the spiritual sea, occupying half of the country.

The warm and moist breath seems to be a blind adjustment, but it falls between the two, condensing into a slender and towering barrier, Chen An was stunned at the beginning, and after careful examination, he found that the spiritual sea below actually showed a mysterious pattern, as if it was Tai Chi.

It's just half golden, half crimson.

The white warm breath sits on the scorching breath, and the golden lotus of Xianqiao falls on the golden sea.

Chen Anzhi not only did not feel lucky, but his head was big, and he could clearly feel the aura of the Great Dao wrapped in the scorching aura, compared to it, the white aura made him worry even more, although it was only a small lump, but it contained terrifying power.

"This scorching breath must come from the fruit of that small tree, and this fairy bridge and golden lotus should be He An's back hands left on me. Chen Anzhi muttered to himself, his sword eyebrows frowned unhappily, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was being treated as a test subject, and he inevitably held his breath in his heart, and turned his head and looked carefully at the dense white vapor breath, "Then where did this come from." ”

For some reason, although Chen Anzhi could feel the terrifying fluctuations contained in it, he didn't feel hostility at all, on the contrary, whenever he approached, he would feel very comfortable, and his tense nerves would be relaxed because of this.

Chen Anzhi tried to pull the spiritual sea, and in the spiritual sea, Taiji operated, interweaving and diffusing the 'Tao' and 'Reason' between heaven and earth, first like shaking the starlight to give birth to the ocean, the flow of Shenhua is ever-changing, yin and yang, growth and decay, prosperity and death, constantly alternating reincarnation.

A moment of eternity, an eternal moment, can't distinguish each other, the spiritual sea at this moment is like a chaotic derivation, there are all things praying, Huang Zhong Da Lu, in Chen Anzhi's body, the momentum is huge, solemn and solemn, so that people can't help but want to bow and worship.

Chen An's heart gushed out a strange feeling, as if he was opening up the world, as if he was recreating a world, everything around him became mysterious and mysterious, mysterious, as if he had come to the end of the world, sitting in the long river of years, overlooking the mountains, rivers and stars in the world, a moment full of stars, a moment of dead silence in the sky.

Time was slowly passing, and the red and gold mixed aura that steamed from the Taiji Spirit Sea slowly flowed, moistening Chen Anzhi's body, baptizing it over and over again, making his flesh, bones, and viscera all tough to an incredible degree.

At the same time, there is a trickle of water flowing along the meridians, flowing from all directions, like ten thousand streams returning to the sect, and they all enter the heart gate, so that every heartbeat is like beating a divine drum and vibrating people's eardrums.

The movement didn't last long, and it quickly calmed down.

When the spiritual sea completely calmed down, Chen Anzhi's cultivation did not increase at all, but his spiritual sense was extremely keen, spreading dozens of zhang, which was simply unattainable for a Soul Condensing Realm cultivator.

Chen Anzhi carefully experienced this feeling, how long has it been since he experienced it like this, three thousand years, everything in heaven and earth, every grass and tree seems to have become much more vivid.

He exhaled slowly, stood up and gently straightened his clothes, moved his muscles and bones, and unconsciously showed a smile on his face, "Even his body has become a lot lighter." ”

In the past, he had a sword at his waist and a sword on his back, how could he not be heavy, but now that his body has been baptized, he feels much better.

Chen Anzhi habitually wanted to put his hand on the hilt of the sword, but he fell short, looked down, and looked down, the position that originally belonged to Mu Chunjian, at this moment, there was only a rope left, hanging on the body of the knife.

“·····”

Chen Anzhi's smile instantly froze on his face, and he looked at his empty waist in amazement.

"Amitabha. ”

A suppressed smile came from behind the Buddha's name, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and finally froze in a cave with long-withered branches and leaves.

Chen Anzhi could be said to be angry, turned around, and saw a young monk standing not far away, with his hands folded.

Mu Chunjian was entrusted to him by He An, but now he lost it, no matter how you think about it, it's a very ridiculous thing, the famous Great Sword Immortal, in the end, actually lost the sword, this spread out, isn't it ridiculous and generous.

"Where's my sword? What about Ye Chenxi?" Chen An was overwhelmed by anger for a while, his palm rested on the hilt of the knife, and he pulled out a slight trace, and the snow-white sword light instantly overflowed, filling the cave.

The young monk was not in a hurry, and chuckled: "This flower is not a flower, and this leaf is not a leaf." ”

He raised his palm slightly, stopped Chen Anzhi's action of drawing the knife, and continued: "That person is not Ye Chenxi, even the poor monk has never seen her appearance clearly, maybe only that adult is qualified to talk to her, but Mu Chunjian is an imperial weapon, since it can be easily taken away, it means that this person has a deep relationship with you." Besides, although the loss of Mu Chunjian is a big thing, don't you also get a great opportunity?"

Chen Anzhi narrowed his eyes, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and asked, "So what do you want to say?"

Chen Anzhi has never liked to deal with Buddhism, in his impression, these bald heads all like to play tricks, really to say that the ability is not big, three thousand years ago he had an unpleasant relationship with a Buddhist saint, the bald donkey's cultivation is far less than his own, but with the power of what incense, he can actually compare with himself for a while, especially the incense is extremely strange, and the big sword fairy who is in the limelight has also suffered a little.

The young monk didn't care about Chen Anzhi's hostility at all, and said with a smile: "He Xianren left nineteen clues back then, one of which was handed over to my family, and my family engraved this mission in my blood, and ordered me to set up three calamities, five calamities and nine calamities here, saying that it is to sharpen my mind, but it is a pity that after all, the adults are not here, and it is inevitable that they will be used by other people with ulterior motives, which makes the organ change its taste, and also helps to raise a scourge." ”

The young monk patted his head as he spoke, pretending to be remorseful: "Look at it, I digressed again, I was victimized by others before, and I had to return to the adult, until you appeared recently, so I also appeared." ”

Chen Anzhi didn't speak, just listened quietly, still on guard.

"According to the previous plan, I was going to tell you the clues left by He Xianren directly to your face, but the adults felt that you might be able to accept it only if you saw it with your own eyes. The young monk said: "He Xianren said back then, there are mountains and seas beyond the mountains and seas, and thousands of mountains and seas are outside the sky. ”