"You don't want to take this opportunity...... Take a look at the cause and effect of yourself?"

Chi You's voice echoed in Luoyang's mind over and over again, touching his already numb heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Luoyang's expression was still so calm, but his eyes were shaken, he stared at the white-eyed old monk in front of him, and knew very well in his heart that this person in front of him was just a shadow left by an ascetic monk outside the sky.

With Luoyang's perfect spirit transformation and evil spirit cultivation, it can be easily erased, because this phantom can only lead people to the lost, and it does not have real power and is vulnerable.

As Luoyang's heart wavered, the colorful auspicious clouds rolling around seemed to have solidified, as if they were waiting...... His response.

A moment passed, and the cultivation in Luoyang's body that was running to the extreme was still not activated after all, and it slowly fell silent at this moment, falling into silence with him.

In fact, for the cause and effect of his body, Luo Yang had a guess in his heart for a long time, and the life and death crisis when he was nine years old was ...... The sudden appearance of the Taiyin Ancient Sutra, as well as ...... Parents who died that year.

Luoyang had been desperate to know...... Why?

But at the same time, he felt that perhaps for him, some truths, some causes and effects, were very cruel.

If it is the former Luoyang, it is very likely that he refuses to spy on his own cause and effect, and this refusal may have thousands of reasons and excuses, but in the final analysis, it is the word cowardice after all.

Don't dare to face it.

But after experiencing the evil spirit, Luoyang is no longer the simple boy he was at the beginning, he will no longer hide from anything, he will be worthy of all the choices he made......

He won't run away anymore!

At the moment when his inner cultivation was completely silent, Luoyang sat down cross-legged on the spot, wearing a white robe and laying it on the ground.

"Dare to ask the abbot, where does the obstacle come from?"

Luoyang's calm and indifferent eyes stared at the white-eyed old monk, and he opened his mouth at this moment, asking clearly.

I saw the colorful auspicious clouds on the white-eyed old monk's body suddenly surged, as if he really heard Luoyang's inquiry, slowly lowered his head, and looked at Luoyang who was sitting cross-legged with a kind face.

"Karma is born from the heart. Neither increase nor decrease, as fate should be extinguished. The voice of the white-eyed old monk is like a wonderful sound, far and near, and it is very easy to lose people's minds.

But after cultivating the knife to the bone, Luoyang's mind has always remained sober and has not been affected by this wonderful sound.

He heard the response of the white-eyed old monk at this moment, lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then took a breath and looked at the white-eyed old monk again.

"Let's take a look. ”

Luoyang's voice was not loud, but it revealed a sense of determination.

As his voice sounded, the colorful auspicious clouds surged, and the white-eyed old monk really fell into thought, shook his head slightly, and seemed to sigh softly.

Immediately afterwards, the white-eyed old monk's hands folded in front of his chest and slowly parted, and his left hand repeatedly sketched and traced on his chest, as if he was drawing circles of the same size.

The circles are drawn from the fingertips of the old monk with white eyebrows, which are clearly invisible, but they give people an indescribable deep feeling.

The white-eyed old monk drew about ten circles, and at this moment his left hand suddenly stopped, and his right index finger poked out, through the center of the circles, pointing straight to Luoyang.

This finger seems to pass through many circles, but it is more like a ...... Endless cause and effect!

Being pointed at this point from afar, Luoyang's expression was slightly different, and he felt inexplicably that there seemed to be countless invisible thin lines, extending from all directions and tying them to every part of his body.

"Why bother!"

Without waiting for Luoyang to take a closer look, the white-eyed old monk sighed slightly, and said a sentence softly, and at the moment when his voice sounded, the colorful auspicious clouds around him retreated one after another, and Luoyang only felt a stinging pain suddenly appear in the depths of his mind, like a knife twisting!

When Luoyang came back to his senses and looked ahead again, he was shocked to find out......

The white-eyed old monk ...... Gone!

Not only that, even the colorful auspicious clouds around are as if they have never appeared, and there is no trace of it!

No, it's not that they disappeared, it's Luoyang himself...... I came to another place.

More precisely, it came to some of the images.

Looking around, Luoyang found himself in a vast sea of stars, surrounded by pitch black, unable to see his five fingers, only in the distance, shining stars, reflecting in front of him.

"Chi Yu. ”

Luoyang was silent for a moment, and then spoke lightly in the sea of knowledge.

However, his voice echoed, but Chiyu did not respond, as if it did not exist.

"......I see," Luoyang frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he gradually became relieved, "It should be the phantom of the ascetic monk that day, who sent a wisp of my consciousness here." ”

Luoyang bowed slightly, glanced around, and while knowing his situation, a wisp of confusion suddenly appeared in his heart.

Since he was sent here by the white-eyed monks, then this place ......

Is it the past?

Or is it now?

Or is it the so-called ...... Causally?

What's even more strange is that in Luoyang's own memory, he has never come to this place, and he has never even seen it, which is extremely strange.

But...... Why is he here?

As Luo Yang guessed in his heart, what appeared in this picture was only a wisp of his consciousness, not an entity, so he could quickly shuttle to various places.

Along the dim starlight road in front of him, Luoyang traveled all the way, I don't know how long I shuttled, and I don't know how far I came.

Looking at the environment that seemed to be eternally dark, Luoyang felt more and more strange in his heart, and even couldn't help but wonder if he was being ...... by the white-eyed old monk Brought into the lost.

But soon, the worry in Luoyang's heart suddenly disappeared.

Because in his sight, in the far distance, he faintly saw ...... One platform!

Because the moment he saw the platform, Luoyang's heart inexplicably surged with extremely deep and irrepressible unwillingness, anger, and ...... Pathos.

"Here...... Where exactly?"

Luoyang's eyes became more and more solemn, staring at the platform in the distance at the moment, and subconsciously used the fastest speed to shuttle to the front.

It was only at this time that Luoyang finally saw that what existed in front of him was not a platform, but a ......

Altar!

A mystical altar of seven colors!

This altar is incomparably vast, there is no edge to be seen at all, nine thick and towering golden jade pillars, standing in all directions of the colorful altar, at a glance, it is magnificent!

Luoyang came to the edge of this colorful altar, looking at everything in front of him, his heart was shocked, and he inexplicably felt a little ...... Familiar?

This feeling is extremely inexplicable, as if in those long years...... He did come here!

Luoyang suppressed all kinds of emotions surging in his heart, followed the nine golden jade pillars, and looked up.

Just one glance, Luoyang's pupils suddenly contracted, and a storm set off in his heart!

I saw that at the top of these nine golden jade pillars, he was sitting cross-legged on his knees...... Nine black figures!

These nine black voices didn't seem to find Luoyang, they were all meditating on their knees, their faces hidden in the darkness, unable to see clearly, but it was this glance that Luoyang vaguely felt that the blood veins in his body were violently flowing backwards, as if they were about to collapse!

This kind of feeling is no stranger to Luoyang!

It was the same as when I was in the Black Magic Mountain, in the ancient well cave mansion, I saw the mysterious sarcophagus...... Same!

"Whoa!"

At this moment, the sound of iron rope friction spreading, and Luoyang, who was almost collapsing, was immediately dragged back from his distraction.

At this moment, Luo Yang decisively withdrew his gaze and no longer glanced at the top of the Xuanjin Jade Pillar, but Rao was like this, he still felt that his mind was extremely weak, and his whole body was full of weakness.

"They...... Who is it?"

Luoyang's eyes were full of disbelief, not only because of the nine figures sitting cross-legged above the Xuanjin Jade Pillar, but not all.

You must know that today's Luoyang is a wisp of consciousness sent to the picture of cause and effect by the phantom of the ascetic monk outside that day, in other words, where Luoyang is now is his own cause and effect!

There was a beginning about him!

But why did he see ...... here? An existence similar to the sarcophagus?

When I first saw that mysterious sarcophagus, even Chi You felt terrified!

Luoyang's heart was in turmoil at the moment, and the confusion in his heart became more and more intense, and at this moment, he suddenly thought of the sound of the iron cable that he had accidentally saved just now.

Following the direction where Fang Cai's voice came from, Luoyang turned his head to look over, and immediately saw nine incomparably thick iron cables on the nine golden jade pillars, hanging high, but extending in the same direction......

It's as if you're locked in the same existence from nine directions!

Following the iron cables, Luoyang's gaze gradually descended, and finally fell on the very center of the bottom of the Colorful Altar.

At the same time as Luoyang was staring intently, at the highest point of the nine golden jade pillars, a black figure suddenly opened his eyes.

It was a pair of golden eyes, full of incomparably gloomy gaze, full of vicissitudes.

At the moment when his eyes opened, those shining stars in the distance actually converged their light!

His gaze looked towards Luoyang, and finally landed on a certain edge corner on the Colorful Altar.

It's just that in his sight, there is an empty area, and there is no figure at all.

"Someone is coming. ”

The black figure's gaze was always focused on that place, and at this moment he spoke softly, and a voice that was extremely cold came out.

Immediately afterwards, several other figures sitting on the top of the Xuanjin Jade Pillar also opened their eyes one after another, and a cold voice came out.

"It's an extraterrestrial dervishe. ”

"Hehe, the outliers who were expelled there......

"They still want to meddle?"

"It's not meddling, this person is weak. ”

"Oh, where did you come from? ”

"Three thousand years later. ”

......

......

Luoyang didn't expect to see such a picture.

When he saw the nine iron cables, he concluded that these nine iron cables were locked up by a special being.

For this special existence, Luoyang's heart instantly generated thousands of guesses.

Outcome......

Thousands of guesses, all wrong.

In the center of the Colorful Altar, where nine dragon-like iron cables converged, a figure was firmly locked.

Nine iron cables ran through the figure's body, binding him to the middle of the altar.

Those hideous and terrible wounds have long since ceased to flow blood.

At the end of each iron cable, a faint halo bloomed, as if mysterious power was injected all the time to control the figure.

The figure was very burly, with a majestic body, and a messy black hair, which moved slightly at the moment, and finally revealed its ...... That cheek.

The man's eyes were closed, as if he was pretending to sleep, but the corners of his mouth were always hooked with a smile.

It's a sneer.

If he is laughing at this colorful altar, he ridicules these nine iron ropes, and indulges in contempt for the nine supreme figures.

Arrogant!

Arrogance!

Rampant!

Rebellious!

Looking at the sneer on the corner of the man's mouth, Luoyang seemed to feel an endless cold, piercing cold.

Because he's on that cheek......

Saw himself.

(After 3,000 years of practice, it has officially begun.) Favorite Recommendation...... (To be continued.) )