On the high cliff is a temple, and behind the temple is a cave, and Shen Lian almost saw the cave in his thoughts.

He doesn't need to use his eyes to see the world anymore, which seems to be evidence of his inhumanity, and even makes him feel in a trance that he has become a unique existence, both detached from and connected with this world.

This feeling flashed in an instant, and it was no accident that he had this emotion.

Because there were many immortal real people living on Zifu Peak, and even some of them escaped from the world, in the eyes of ordinary people, they can also be called 'soaring'.

Their breath has been left here, and every grass and tree here has been contaminated, even if thousands of years have passed, there will still be some traces left, causing Shen Lian, a junior disciple who has also entered the immortal realm, to resonate.

You can see the ancients before, and there can be people who come later, and the Qingxuan generations will be passed down from generation to generation.

Shen Lian suddenly had a sense of realization that Zifu Peak was the most important place in Qingxuan, because there were so many immortal real people who had lived in this peak.

The mountain is not high, there are fairies and spirits, it should mean this.

He reined in his breath, and without using his spells, he walked up the cliff step by step, and a yellow leaf fell from his head, and then drifted farther away, falling into the stream, swinging leisurely, and finally being blocked by the rocks in the stream, making a circle, spinning, and then slowly sinking, sticking to the dirt at the bottom of the water.

Perhaps after a short period of time, the yellow leaves melted into the soil, from wood to earth.

Wood can explain the mechanism, and soil can give birth to all things.

Shen Lian's steps became slower and slower, but every time he fell down and lifted up, he would give birth to greenery, which was a tender shoot emerging from the soil, growing at a speed visible to the flesh ~ the eye, and finally the result of civilization, withering and old age, turning into ashes.

This all happens in a few breaths.

In one step, it turned out to be a small reincarnation, and what was even more terrifying was that all of this did not alarm the vitality of heaven and earth, as if it was a rhyme of the Tao and appeared silently.

Passing by the creek, passing by the dangerous path, in the heavenly wind, Shen Lian fluttered to the high cliff.

Here, he saw Gu Caiwei use the Taixu Divine Strategy for the first time, and that day was an extremely important day in his life.

And before that day, before I knew it, it had been twenty-six or seven years.

Even if Shen Lian was a human being in two lifetimes, the time of twenty-six or seven years was not short in the course of his life. Time can change a lot, but Shen Lian is very happy that he has not become another person.

When I see my nature, I know what I am, so I no longer doubt it.

Walking slowly, I walked into the main hall, and saw the portrait of the ancestor of Qing Shui, which was painted by the ancestor himself, and only saw the shadow of the idle cloud pool in the past, which was very empty. Now I only saw a clear pool, and a few white clouds reflected in the clear pool, and there was nothing else.

In the past, seeing mountains was not mountains, and seeing water was not water.

Nowadays, seeing mountains is mountains, and seeing water is water.

Shen Lian stared at the portrait slightly, and then without stopping, he walked to the back of the main hall, penetrating an invisible layer of prohibition, and what he saw in his eyes was a quiet cave.

There is his ancestor here, the immortal genius Ziling Fairy who preached the Tao for the second time.

There is no need to say a word to praise her for her remarkable achievements.

The entrance of the cave is sealed by a layer of ice, thin, it doesn't look like an inch, through the ice, you can clearly see that there is a girl in purple inside, her face is delicate, a little weak, and her face is a little crystal transparent.

When Shen Lian looked at her, he only saw her clothes gradually turning cyan, and he opened his eyes with a cold gaze.

At a glance, it seems that he can see the bottom of people's hearts, and he doesn't even dare to have any blasphemous thoughts.

Shen Lian knew very well that even if he restrained his breath, the two of them came from the same source, even if they separated the five elements of yin and yang, there was no difference in essence.

So when he got closer, Fairy Ziling would naturally wake up, but what he saw now was Qingxiao.

Shen Lian had only been in contact with Fairy Ziling when he entered the mountain, and he knew that Ziling was an excellent talker, although she had great powers, she had a temperament, and Gu Caiwei was a little gentle with her.

At that time, he was just an ordinary man, and Fairy Ziling had already taken him to Nanke Town, and even before, when he was fascinated by the white-clothed spiritualist envoy of Youhe, he saved him with the voice of a copper bell.

Zi Ling is his ancestor, he is indeed very happy, but it is a pity that the two have not had the rest of the intersection.

His impression of Ziling is like a warm dream, even if there is no trace, the feeling in his heart is still so beautiful.

But at this time, what he saw was Qingxiao, even if he had never been thinking about anything, he was still a little nervous.

Shen Lian didn't know where the reason was, it stands to reason that it was difficult to have this kind of emotion when he cultivated to the point where he had cultivated, probably because Qingxiao was not only his elder, but also a little cold and lonely.

He said slowly, "Qingxiao Master, are your injuries okay?" She said this a little slowly, but it was also a little pointless, because her injuries must not have healed.

Qingxiao didn't answer, just got up, her body movements looked smooth, but Shen Lian clearly felt a trace of sluggishness.

It does not come from the movement of the body, but from the disunity of the spirit.

This trace of stagnation, before he grew up, he couldn't find it.

If it weren't for the natural feeling between Shen Lian and her, it would be very likely to ignore the past.

It seems that this is not simply due to the injury, which causes the disunity of spirit and spirit.

Qingxiao didn't make any moves, the layer of Xuanbing that was no more than an inch thin and could withstand the impact of the divine weapon, melted in an instant, and a pool of clear water flowed out of the cave.

Moisturize the soil, and a lot of grass grows on the board.

It's just that the grass is dark green in color, and the roots are solemn, and there is a forest atmosphere.

She looked at Shen Lian, her expression was indifferent, and she stood quietly, as if she had nothing to do with her.

I'm afraid that anyone who sees her will inevitably feel a little ashamed of herself, not because of her beauty, but because Qingxiao is extraordinarily vulgar and dusty, so that people can only look up to her in the mortal world.

Shen Lian didn't have these thoughts, he was very calm.

After a little nervousness that was unconsciously born at the beginning, at this time, he actually had a subtle connection with Qingxiao, very comfortable, but not comfortable enough.

It's like spring has just arrived, and it's warm and cold.

Qingxiao looked at Shen Lian for a while, and said lightly: "Shen Lian, you are very good, not only have you come this far, but you have not repeated my old path. ”

Although she seemed to be praising Shen Lian, when she said it, she looked like you should have this achievement as a matter of course.

There was no expression of relief as an elder, let alone the shock that Shen Lian had reached such a state in a short period of time.

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