Chapter 817: Don't enter the immortal gate and don't step on the road

That heartbeat made Li Qinglian, who was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, open her eyes and look towards the source of the sound, although her face was expressionless, her hands were already clenched.

The dark shadow looked back, and seemed to be able to clearly feel Li Qinglian's gaze, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer: "You and I are not here!"

Although there was no sound in her ears, Li Qinglian knew what he was talking about, but she said lightly: "You...... Who is ......?"

However, the pitch-black shadow did not answer, the hatred in his eyes increased sharply, and the red blood was all over it, and with one hand, the void boundary wall of Kunlun Ruins was pulled apart.

The sound of endless rushing and killing came into the ears, and a smoke of blood and fire rushed to the face, and at this moment, the battle on Kunlun Mountain was hot, and the dark shadow did not care so much, and disappeared in the Kunlun ruins in an instant.

Shot into the starry sky in the war-torn Kunlun battlefield, and disappeared in an instant.

Li Qinglian shook her head and didn't pay attention to it anymore, as for who the dark shadow was, it didn't matter anymore, she would definitely come to find him in the future!

......

On the bluestone, Li Qinglian's consciousness was silent again, quietly feeling everything in this heaven and earth, he could clearly perceive the tremor of heaven and earth, as if everything was going to return to nothingness.

There seemed to be a sound echoing in his ears, but when he wanted to hear it, he became inaudible, and that was the Tao that Li Qinglian had never understood.

All of them were hidden in this piece of heaven and earth, waiting for Li Qinglian to discover.

And this is also Li Qinglian's only way out!

All the way to this day, he has already gone from the original Enlightenment Realm milk baby to the current peak of immortality!

Now, his path has come to an end! It's not that there is no way out of immortality!

Above the peak of immortality, there is also a half-step heavenly immortal! Heavenly immortal! And just above that unreachable heavenly immortal, there is even the existence of a golden immortal!

Everyone in the world is looking for the Immortal Dao, but Li Qinglian is unwilling to do so, he is unwilling to step on the Immortal Dao.

Welcoming the immortal gate, stepping on the immortal platform, feathering and soaring, fading away from the mortal body, the magnificent world of the thirty-three heavens, everything looks so beautiful.

However, Li Qinglian was reluctant to touch it, in his opinion, all of this was a big lie, and the truth of the matter had long been hidden in the immeasurable calamity.

Perhaps Hongjun's original purpose in founding the Immortal Dao was not wrong, he really wanted to lay the foundation for this desolation, and the efforts of the gods and demons and the sacrifice of Pangu were not in vain.

In fact, it is true, the prosperous world of the flood is so majestic and magnificent, and the fairy road is brilliant!

And now, after the immeasurable eons, everything has changed, and the immortal barrier has blocked everything!

Is today's immortal still the same immortal as it was at the beginning? Even if he became an immortal and entered the thirty-three heavens, he didn't mention it when he was immortal in the world......

In Li Qinglian's view, all of this is a big lie, maybe only by going to the thirty-three heavens in person can you see the truth.

Ye Wangyu is an immortal, and he once came to welcome Xiantai, but he was not an immortal, but pierced the town of Yingxiantai with an iron sword that accompanied him all his life! Even so, he didn't want to become an immortal!

And that Xiao He has even stepped into the existence of the immortal gate, but he would rather cut off the immortal path and turn into a scattered immortal than go to the immortal gate again!

Presumably, he is not the only one in this world, so why is this so! Everyone in the world goes to immortals, but they have never thought about what immortals are! Or what kind of price does it take to become immortals?

Similarly, Li Qinglian doesn't want to be an immortal, presumably even if Zhang Yaoyang soars, there will be no Yingxiantai to welcome him......

He must go out of another way, different from the path of the immortal road, Candle Jiuyin is not an immortal road! Extravagant is not an immortal road! Emperor Jun of the West is not an immortal road, and Shennong is also not an immortal road!

Each of them has their own path to follow! Li Qinglian is the same! He will not take the old path of Chaos Qinglian again, even if he reaches the peak? It will only repeat everything of the past!

Why did he break his soul? He cut off his own back road and forced himself to step forward! And even he himself did not know where this road was.

Nowadays, many people regard Li Qinglian as a beacon to move forward in the dark, and he has a heavier burden on his shoulders than anyone else!

Now, it is an opportunity, what he wants to take is not the way of the beginning, but to take the opportunity to understand the way and look at the road ahead, so that this step can be taken beautifully.

Otherwise, it will eventually stop and eventually doom.

He has no way out! How can he let go of the opportunity in front of him!

The sound of the echo in his ears became louder and louder, constantly echoing in his mind, and his understanding of the Great Dao gradually deepened, and the vast smell around him became stronger and stronger, as if he was a ruthless and sexless Great Dao at this moment.

He couldn't hide the joy in his heart, but he couldn't open his mouth when he wanted to say something, and he sat there like a stone statue, never spoke, never opened his eyes, and immersed himself in the mystery of the way that the beginning said.

Seeing everything in the bottom of the eye, understanding in the heart, is the so-called avenue to simplicity, enlightenment is in the sky! At this moment, Li Qinglian even forgot who she was, compared to the avenue, it was so small, thousands of star fields, all mortal beings.

When you look at everything in the world from a different level, everything is different......

However, this is far from enough for Li Qinglian, the starting point is high, and the vision is naturally much higher!

As time passed, the vast qi around Li Qinglian's body gradually weakened, and finally completely dissipated, he was like a mortal, sitting on the bluestone, and even his own breath dissipated, everything fell into silence, and the world was surprisingly quiet.

But now the Kunlun ruins can be very lively!

At this moment, Fang Huaijiu trembled and walked in a grave, barren and lonely, and the place where bones were buried, but it was often the place where the glory passed away......

He walked aimlessly, always feeling that there was something he wanted here, but this was an ordinary cemetery that could no longer be ordinary.

He wandered here for three days, and among the small and small graveyards, he could easily count how many graves, and the yellow mud floor was full of his footprints, one foot deep and one foot shallow......

Yellow mud is everywhere, the grass is withered and yellow, sparse to the extreme, the stone tablet in front of the grave is staggered because of the years, the inscription on it has long been blurred, some are even crooked and broken, and some of the tomb bag is simply a small mound, not even the stone tablet.

The soft yellow mud under his feet seemed to ooze blood when he stepped on it.

And at this moment, the crow suddenly came from behind him, which frightened Fang Huaijiu. Looking back, he saw a crow landing on the ancient tree, staring straight at Fang Huaijiu with scarlet eyes......

His heart couldn't help but tremble, because this old tree, he was so familiar with! it was the one above the ancient map behind him.

His gaze slowly moved towards the bottom of the tree, and there was indeed a low grave bag under it, Fang Huaijiu swallowed his saliva, looked towards the inscription, and then turned pale!

I saw a word engraved on the stone tablet.

"Ten!"