Shen Lian's resoluteness did not move Fairy Ziling, but calmly put away the scroll, took out another scroll from his body, and handed it to Shen Lian together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then she took off the purple bell tied around her waist, and the melodious ringing of the bell, like a shallow clear stream, flowed into Shen Lian's heart, making him happy from the bottom of his heart. He looked at Ziling, knowing that this was a magic weapon that the ancestor relied on to become famous, and the power was endless, but the world was so big, I was afraid that it would be difficult for anyone to let the ancestor use the magic weapon.

The pattern of the bell is not unusual, but the pattern on it is as seamless as flowing water, and it is full of natural rhythm.

The dense patterns, if you look closely, there are tens of thousands of turns, arcs, curves are all different, even if the extremely clever refining master, when he sees the patterns, I am afraid it will be difficult to imagine how those patterns are carved, because they are too natural, as if all the patterns are completed at the same time, and the color shade is the same.

Only Shen Lian knows that the patterns on it, just like the master ancestor painting yin and yang fish, are all achieved overnight, and the time it takes, or not more than one breath, the most terrifying thing is that these patterns are by no means unintentional.

If someone spends energy to study the mysteries, even if they cannot attain immortality, they can comprehend the subtleties of Taoism and plant a profound meaning in the spiritual light of their nature.

Fairy Ziling said indifferently: "This bell has been with me for a long time, and it is very powerful, but now that I am now, it is not so necessary after all, you give it to Cai Wei and let her keep it for self-defense." ”

Shen Lian respectfully followed the bell, holding a cloud of smoke in his hand, as light as nothing, he said, "Isn't the senior ancestor going to see the senior sister again?"

Zi Ling said softly: "She is a good child, so I hope that there will be a chance to see her again in the future, rather than now, Shen Lian, do you understand." ”

Shen Lian naturally understood what the ancestor meant, even though the senior sister herself knew that her hope of immortality never existed, let alone be able to escape through the vast thousands like the ancestor and follow the footsteps of the ancestor of Qing Shui, but the ancestor still had expectations for the senior sister, and even did not hesitate to leave the things he had with him for two lifetimes and let him hand them over to the senior sister.

It was only at this moment that Shen Lian understood that there was absolutely no difference in the love of the ancestor for him and his senior sister, no matter how high or low the qualifications of the heirs, they all had the same care.

Shen Lian couldn't use any action to express his gratitude to his ancestor, nor could he evaluate her extraordinary mind, so he replied softly: "Disciple understands. ”

Zi Ling looked at him with a smile, her whole body was like a clear glow, sacred and inviolable, and she was moved by her heart.

Then with a soft snort, breaking this atmosphere, two clear streams, one purple and one green, rushed into the sky, as if dialing ~ some rules between heaven and earth, causing the vitality to tremble, affecting countless places.

Those two clear rays lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and the terrifying and powerful spiritual pressure naturally made it impossible for any Qingxuan elder and disciple to settle down in peace, and all kinds of visions also appeared on the Zifu Peak, with a mysterious and deep starry sky, a gushing clear spring, a dark universe, and an extremely charming smallpox......

Even though Shen Lian expected that his master would be able to escape at any time, he would never have thought that it was such a scene now, everything happened too quickly and too suddenly.

Just like some encounters in life, they come unexpectedly and make people unprepared.

Shen Lian really understood that the ancestor had really taught him a vivid lesson with her departure, and not everything could be predicted.

It wasn't until the vision faded that Shen Lian went down the mountain, senior sister Gu Caiwei was at the foot of the mountain, the Youhe River was not far from her, Shen Lian held her hand and handed over the light Ziling to her, without saying much.

Next is the Lingtai Commentary.

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Water is the origin of life, and the vast and boundless sea seems to have existed since the beginning of the world, during which it has nurtured many powerful creatures and a long civilization.

When the sea is quiet, it is really like a pale blue satin, quietly showing its infinite beauty and softness~smoothness. Once the wind is howling and the undercurrent at the bottom of the sea is surging, it can set off a monstrous momentum, which is in no way inferior to the supernatural power of any immortal Buddha figure in the world.

Now that the sky is full of dark clouds, it is enough to predict that there will be a big storm next. Shen Lian looked up at the low sky, and under his feet was the broad dragon forehead, and the branch-like dragon horns on both sides stood majestically, like the most loyal guards beside Shen Lian.

A gust of wind rushed in out of nowhere, and the high waves were like a city wall, directly pressing down, and the dragon's horns glowed with a light cyan light, and when the waves had not yet touched the corners of Shen Lianyi, the huge waves were split in two, calmly passing through them.

Jiaolong snorted proudly, and the low dragon roared as if to vent its own energy, it swam in the sea, that kind of comfortable posture, so that the intelligent monk could comprehend the mysterious and mysterious body, and every time the fluctuation of the surrounding water lines, there was an indescribable simplicity and beauty.

There is no trace of the dragon's tail swing, and the dragon's tail is almost without a trace.

As the dark clouds were low, the wind suddenly flourished, and countless waves hit the dragon one by one, as if to make it succumb to the power of nature, but the dragon was washed by the waves, and became more and more happy, riding the wind and waves, fast as lightning, leisurely frolicking in the ferocious shipwreck, without any trouble.

Shen Lian let the dragon gallop in the boundless sea, as if he had given birth to a root, firmly standing on the dragon's forehead, his eyes were tightly closed, as if he was wandering outside the world, or he closed his eyes to recuperate, and wanted to use the fullest spirit to climb the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain on the third day of the third month of March.

The waves are endless, and suddenly the sky sounded thunder, a thick ~ strong lightning like a tree trunk to connect the sea and the sky, Jiaolong in the wave at the same time, every time in the middle of the time, easily avoid the swift and incoherent thunder and lightning, the dragon roar, free to the extreme.

It is difficult for the thunder and lightning to hurt it, but it is a great sin to alarm the rest of the master on the head, so the dragon seems to easily dodge the lightning when it is not allowed to happen, but in fact, it is doing its best to avoid the fastest thing in the world.

This extreme dodge made the dragon not know how much pleasure~ feeling, coupled with the boundlessness of the sea, let it swim happily, and couldn't help but let out a dragon groan.

It's just that although the wild dragon Yin Shicai was hearty, Jiaolong immediately held back, and carefully sensed Shen Lian on his forehead, as if he had no reaction, and Fang Cai secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

This small distraction, and suddenly a lightning bolt struck its head and face, making it unable to open its eyes and its mind was confused. (To be continued.) )