Shen Lian said in a deep voice: "Master Ancestor, what do you mean by getting me into this. ”

He knew that this was all the old Taoist's means, but he didn't understand what he meant.

"This is where Patriarch Qing Shui once lived, but when she escaped from the world, she stripped this place from heaven and earth and became an independent space, which can also be regarded as an immortal Buddha dojo, when can you walk out of here, you should probably be able to see your true nature. The old Taoist's voice sounded slowly, Shen Lian couldn't tell the source, his voice was everywhere.

Shen Lian said again: "I don't care here, but my niece Ruoxi is suffering deeply, if I enter here, decades will pass, and I can't come out, what will she do at that time." ”

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Then you will come out early." ”

After finishing speaking, it was silent, no matter how Shen Lian shouted, he could only hear his voice echoing in the heavens and the earth. With his divine sense, he probed into the details, and he couldn't find the slightest trace of the source of the old Taoist's voice.

knew that although the old Taoist priest would not harm him, he really had to rely on himself to go out.

On the first floor of Taiwei Pavilion, the old Taoist priest was at the door, Ruoxi faced him, and said, "Grandpa, where did you get my uncle." ”

The old Taoist priest's face was terrifying, and he couldn't frighten her at all, and his eyes, like a clear spring on the stone, were clear and moving, looking straight at the old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest smiled: "Go where you go." ”

Ruoxi said: "Where did you go?"

The old Taoist priest smiled but did not answer.

Ruoxi looked at the old Taoist priest coldly, and gradually the whole Taiwei Pavilion became cold, her eyes like a clear spring, covered with a thin silver light, revealing a ruthless and indifferent taste, like the gods of the nine heavens, high above, indifferent to all beings.

The powerful divine consciousness gathered in the center of her eyebrows, and then spread out layer by layer, fluctuating and rippling, and a trace of extremely special aura appeared out of nowhere, gathering in front of her, as if a mysterious power like a drop of water, appearing silently.

If Xi spreads out the white ~ tender palm, the drop of water becomes a flame in the blink of an eye, a silver-white flame, without any heat, but as if symbolizing death.

If Xi suddenly became extremely mysterious, the silver-white flames reflected her beautiful face, and there was only an indifferent and cold expression on it, which should never appear at her age.

She was still a little bit old, but she seemed to have become another great being, and with the silver-white flames floating in her palms, she had no doubt that she could turn this old attic to ashes.

She said coldly, "Where is my uncle?" ”

Shen Lian took her here, originally wanting to ask the old Taoist priest how to help Ruoxi, but before she mentioned this matter, she was taken to another place by the old Taoist priest and trapped.

The old Taoist priest was not surprised at the change, and said quietly: "I don't say, are you going to burn this place with this flame?" ”

Ruoxi said: "I will." ”

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Then burn it." ”

Ruoxi's palms were trembling, although she was in a strange state at this time, she still knew that she was Ruoxi, not someone else, but she was infected by another great existence in her heart, and she had extremely powerful power, not even worse than his uncle's strength, and the level was even higher.

She knew that this old Taoist priest was Shen Lian's elder, and she also knew that this attic was of great significance to Qing Xuan, and she knew that her uncle was Qing Xuan's head teacher, so she couldn't burn here, but the old Taoist priest didn't say where her uncle went, she was very angry.

Of course, she knew that as her uncle's elder, this old man with a terrible face would not harm her uncle, but she was also worried that something would happen to her uncle.

The clash of reason and emotion also seems to have inspired the hidden power of her body, or it can be said to be an awakening.

The true qi she had cultivated in the past had all vanished at this time, but her spirit was extremely powerful, and she could even affect reality.

The old Taoist priest shook his head, flicked his fingers, and the silent mana invaded the past, and the flame in Ruoxi's hand was stimulated, and with a jump, he jumped on the old Taoist priest.

The flames stained the flesh and blood of the old Taoist priest, igniting his already rotten body.

The old Taoist priest became a fire man, but these flames only ignited his body, and did not affect other places, and finally a pure white flame emerged from the old Taoist priest's body, gradually absorbing the silver flames, and the fire gradually subsided, and finally the old Taoist priest still had a lot of rotten flesh and blood on his body, and some parts of the body even saw the white bones, but there was a crystal clear feeling all over his body.

Ruoxi panicked, stepped back, fell to the ground, and then cried.

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "What are you crying about, the old man hasn't been active for a long time, so you can walk around with me." ”

After finishing speaking, he got up, took Xiao Ruoxi's hand, and then the void rippled, and one old and one young suddenly appeared on the sea, and left Qingxuan without a sound.

If Shen Lian was here, he would see the pure white flame emitted from the last body of the old Taoist priest, which was really shocking and indescribable, it was the 'Samadhi True Fire'.

It is rumored that it is not a Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit or a gifted person, it is difficult to cultivate this fire, once you can practice this fire, it is enough to cross the world, it is difficult to meet opponents, even if you are immortal and real, if you are touched by this fire, you will have to suffer greatly.

There are many indescribable mysteries among them, which cannot be experienced unless they are cultivated.

Of course, Shen Lian didn't know that the old Taoist had even cultivated the three true fires, even if he didn't reach the level of a heavenly immortal who had broken through the great thousands, it was not far behind. This almost represents the top power in the world, even if Lu Jiuyuan sits firmly on the throne of the first person in the world, dealing with this kind of person, it can only be suppressed at most, and it will be difficult to destroy.

Shen Lian was walking slowly on the bluestone road at this time, the plum trees on both sides, there were flowers in full bloom, there was clear light circulating here, but there was no day and night, there were no stars in the sky, and there were no white clouds.

The sparse plum blossoms, occasionally falling on the bluestone road, occasionally falling in the soil, finally become the nutrients of the land, providing plum trees to grow.

He walked along the path to the depths of Merlin, guessing in his heart that this Merlin should be the Merlin in the story that Ling Chongxiao told him, but there was still a key piece of evidence missing.

He finally walked to the end of the trail, in front of which was a plum tree that had lived for an unknown number of years, thick ~ strong, with handwriting on the main trunk, which had been annihilated a lot by time.

Shen Lian could vaguely make out what was written in this handwriting:

The lungs of the earth are chongyangzi, and they are called crazy for the king.

Come to the sun and the moon, and go to the west and the east.

Accompanied by clouds and water, it is adjacent to emptiness and emptiness.

One spirit is true and not with all hearts.

It is exactly the same as what Ling Chongxiao said back then, and the score is exactly the same.

Behind the plum trees, there is a shallow stream and a separate wooden house.

Coming here, it is as if a lot of red dust and turbidity have been washed away, and my mind is gradually indifferent and distant.

Shen Lian arrived at the door of the wooden house, but there was no door.

Stepping inside, there is only a bamboo couch, and nothing remains.

There should have been a painting hanging on the wall facing the doorway, but now the wall was empty.

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ps Thank you for the reward of no Ke replacement, no shadow of the dragon soul, and the origin of the sky.

(To be continued.) )