Jiang Qingyuan saw that she bowed her head and was silent, as if she was in some kind of predicament, so she took out an ink incense stick and inserted it in the incense burner. This ink incense is called 'Exorcism', and there is only one work, which is to resist the inner demon tribulation when the high-level monks cross the tribulation.

The exorcism incense seems ordinary, but its value is far more valuable than the ordinary magic weapon, that is, as the king of medicine, he has such a net worth, and he uses the exorcism incense to protect Qianxue's mind.

At this time, the little fox fell into a dead end, her eyes were blurred and her brows frowned. Why did she cultivate the Tao on earth? From the moment she was born sensible, her mother urged her to practice diligently.

At that time, she only chose to practice hard because she believed in her mother, and as for the reason, she never asked. When it was a little older, it was because he envied the ability of the clansmen that he cultivated hard. Later, it was because I envied my brother and sister's body after their transformation that they practiced more diligently.

It wasn't until her parents died tragically and her family was wiped out that she had to devote herself to hard cultivation for hatred. But is all this the ultimate reason for one's own cultivation?

The little fox thought about it for a long time before she began to deny it, no, this is not the ultimate goal of her cultivation! Since she was born, she has been cut off from the immortal path by the damn red seal, and she has been unable to transform after practicing for thousands of years; her relatives have suffered misery because of the greed of human nature! Even turning into a human body to survive a thunderstorm is at the cost of paying for her own demon pill.

It is precisely because she is homeless that she will be displaced among the human race, involved in one dispute after another. All of this is because of his low strength and his inability to control his own destiny.

The little fox's eyes gradually brightened, and her thoughts became more and more understanding. Yes, cultivating the Tao by herself is to control her destiny! She should no longer be at the mercy of others, not even the Heavenly Dao! She must break the shackles and practice to the pinnacle; only then will it be possible to open the door of the legendary reincarnation and find her departed relatives.

A kind of realization appeared in her mind, and at this moment, the little fox's whole body revealed a sense of dust. Her soul has undergone earth-shaking changes.

His original sea of consciousness shattered, and a pitch-black void appeared in the little fox's mind. The magic trick of shaping turned into stars and floated in this sea of void knowledge.

The spar suspended in the little fox's dantian also changed from the original pale gold to a transparent color, and the volume also shrank to the size of an egg at the same time.

The changes in the little fox's body, Jiang Qingyuan couldn't see it. However, the sense of dust on his body was still clearly captured by him.

"It is worthy of the apprentice chosen by someone in my Jiang, just this understanding, no one in the Yanxia Sect can match it!"

Jiang Qingyuan twisted his beard, his eyes became softer, and he admired in his heart. Looking at the little apprentice who fell into an epiphany, he couldn't help but think of his missing eldest disciple Yuan Zhen and his second disciple Yuan Hua, who had already died.

If Yuan Zhen knew that he had such a smart little junior sister, he would be very happy, that child was kind by nature, and he took care of his junior brother Yuan Hua in every way, not to mention Qianxue's lovely Nizi.

The corners of Jiang Qingyuan's mouth lifted a wry smile, got up and walked out of the Dan room, closed the door, and casually laid out a guardian magic circle before stepping back to his bedroom.

This room is only a few dozen square meters in size, and in addition to a small bed, there are only a few huge bookshelves. Jiang Qingyuan walked to the innermost bookshelf, stretched out his hand to make a forbidden, and the bookshelf made a soft sound and slowly moved to the sides.

A wooden door appeared behind the bookshelf, Jiang Qingyuan pushed open the wooden door, followed the steps down, and walked into the passage below. After a stick of incense, he came to a dark cave inlaid with moonstones**.

According to the time he walked, this cave had already been out of the range of the grassland, and it should be within the belly of Kunwu Mountain. The cave is small in size and very empty, with a complicated circle depicted in the center, and several palm-sized Yuan stones inlaid at the foot of the array.

The yuan stone luster is restrained, round and flawless, and at first glance it is not comparable to the yuan crystal. In the center of the circle, a black spar was suspended, and through the surface of the spar, a faint humanoid phantom was floating in its inner space.

Jiang Qingyuan came to the magic circle, conjured a vitality hand in the air, and gently stroked the black spar. A stream of white energy visible to the naked eye followed his vitality finger and penetrated into the black crystal.

"Yuan Hua, Master has come to see you again!"

Jiang Qingyuan's voice was a little hoarse. Since Yuan Hua died in battle, he took great pains to recover this remnant soul in the place where he fell, and after these hundred years of recuperation, Yuan Hua's soul finally re-condensed.

It's just that it's only a few more years before its consciousness awakens, and I don't know how many more years it will take. Jiang Qingyuan looked lonely, and his eyes were full of reminiscence.

At that time, he had just condensed the Yuan Baby, and when he went out to visit friends, he met the brothers who were begging for food.

He still clearly remembers that at that time, the sky was snowing with goose feathers, Yuan Zhen was ten years old, and Yuan Hua was only about seven years old.

"Uncle, please help me, my brother hasn't eaten for a day!"

At that time, Yuan Zhen knelt in front of him, his red and swollen little hands grabbed the corners of his clothes, and said timidly, with a little stubbornness and a little pleading in his eyes.

"Brother, I'm not hungry, don't go and kneel for someone!"

Seven-year-old Yuan Hua hugged Yuan Zhen, who was kneeling in the snow, the tip of his nose was red, and tears flashed in his eyes. At that time, he didn't plan to accept apprentices, but the outstanding qualifications and clear eyes of those two children made him think about accepting apprentices.

"Are you brothers?

"We are not brothers, we are all orphans without fathers and mothers, so we have no names. Yuan Zhen stretched out his hand and hugged Yuan Hua, who was shivering from the cold, in his arms.

"Isn't it your own brother, you still protect him like this?" Jiang Qingyuan was very puzzled at that time.

"My brother can give me half of the steamed buns he picked up, and I naturally have to take care of him for the rest of my life!"

Yuan Zhen's words made Jiang Qingyuan completely moved, just because of the kindness of half a steamed bun, this child is willing to take care of others for a lifetime;

"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

"Do you want to be the master's cook?"

Thinking of the conversation he had with his two brothers at that time, the corners of Jiang Qingyuan's eyes were a little moist, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

"Two stupid boys, who can worship Yuanying Monk as a master, are still worried about having no food!" Jiang Qingyuan shook his head and sighed and fell into a distant memory.

In the hall of the Zhulangshan Law Enforcement Hall, dozens of law enforcement envoys dressed in black knelt in front of Park Shuquan to listen to his orders.

"Monitor the mountain gate and the teleportation station, and go all out to hunt down and review Qiao Shan, and once you find his traces, trap him first, and then send a message back to the Law Enforcement Hall!"

After the law enforcement envoys were ordered to retreat, Park Shuquan slumped in his chair. As early as when he left Chaoyang Peak, he had already secretly sent a message, ordering the henchman who was chasing Qiao Shan not to do it first, and to send a message to him first when he found his traces, and he wanted to personally capture that Qiao Shan.