Chapter 156: Heavenly Secrets Must Not Be Revealed

At this moment, it was like the end of a strong crossbow, the mana in his body was like a spring that was about to dry up, he didn't know how long he could last, he could only hope in his heart that Zhou Tong would wake up quickly. (Update 8 degrees at the earliest.)

"Zhou Tong, hurry up and wake up for Uncle Shi!" Xiao Chi roared loudly in one breath, and under the increase of mana, his roar shook the sky, and the entire cave staggered in a huge wave of sound, causing the large and small stones in the cave to slide down one after another, and the sound of sparse rattling was one after another.

The demon soul looked around at the tragic situation in the cave and stopped talking, he wordlessly waved two wide long sleeves, with the two sleeves swaying in the breeze, his graceful posture danced in the air, his body suddenly sprinkled thousands of blue petals, his palms shook, and the two folding fans appeared on the left and right hands of the demon soul at the same time as if they were juggling. Test Text Watermark 9.

The demon soul floating in the air opened the folding fan in his hands with a bang, fanning lightly and heavily, two peculiar air currents formed rapidly in his body, these two air currents were fast and slow, they were interspersed with each other under the control of the demon soul, and then, rolled up the blue petals and pasted them on the inner wall of the cave, the thin lips of the demon soul lightly spit out a cold breath, which swept the entire cave in an instant, and after a while, the blue petals were closely attached to consolidate the structure of the entire cave, and the cold breath condensed a thick layer of ice on the surface of the cave wall. Test Text Watermark 6. ”“

Xiao Chi pursed his lips, his sturdy body began to tremble faintly, and a stream of blood qi in his body surged rapidly, and he forcibly swallowed it a few times before he could barely suppress this blood qi in his throat.

Zixiarui is magnificent, the clouds are ethereal, the light is bizarre, the field of vision is vast, the sea of clouds curls through the churning and surging colorful auspicious clouds, with the cranes soaring in the sky, over the spirit stones of the fairy mountain, a majestic and peaceful breath condensed immortal mansion from far to near, from illusion to reality. Test Text Watermark 2.

Immortal world, Xuanji Palace.

"Whitebeard, what are you hiding here, stop tinkering with your broken mirror, or follow me to the island to fish. As he spoke, Hongben Laojun paced behind the Quan Quan Immortal, and his eyes poked into the mirror in the hand of the Quan Quan Immortal.

The fairy who was jokingly called the white-bearded fairy by Hongben Laojun didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and replied lightly: "Fishing? Hmph, are you embarrassed to mention it to me? Every time you ask me to go fishing, the result is that you make trouble on the side, so I don't catch a single fish!"

When Hongben Laojun heard this, he just smiled, he didn't care about the complaints of the Quanquan Immortals, knowing that the Quanquan Immortals were just talking, and they didn't really care. Test Text Watermark 1. And the reason why he made trouble when he was fishing, it was because his fishing skills were really not on the table, in order to avoid losing face in front of the Quanquan immortals, he had to deliberately frighten the fish that were about to be caught by the Quanquan immortals, as the saying goes, nothing more than three. If the first few times it was for his own face, but then it was because he found fun in it.

"Hey...... I promise there will be no next time!" Hongben Laojun repeated with a hippie smile that he didn't know how many times, but there was no guarantee of honor. Test Text Watermark 1.

The Immortal Man looked at the mirror in his hand intently, and didn't pay much attention to Hongben Laojun, of course, what Hongben Laojun said just now was automatically ignored by him.

Seeing that the Immortal Man ignored him, he felt bored, so he shifted the topic to the mirror, "What is there about the young man in this mirror that you are so fascinated by?" He seems to be dying...... Huh, how could there be a layer of colorful auspicious energy between his life soul and his body......? If this Taoist priest can't merge his life soul and body into one in time, I'm afraid that this world will add more than just a wisp of ghost, and this rescuing Daoist will definitely be implicated!" After saying that, he sighed and shook his head. Test Text Watermark 2.

The corners of the mouths on both sides of the fairy rose slightly, as if smiling rather than smiling. "You must not have thought that this ordinary young man has some immortal relationship with us and other immortal realms. ”

"What?!" Hongben Laojun shouted in disbelief, "Are people with immortal fate such a dying appearance? I have seen a lot of people with immortal bones or immortal appearances, not to mention people with immortal fate with the immortal world, such people are all the fate of Fu Shoulu Sanquan, you old guy is dizzy and mistaken about it!"

The immortal smiled mysteriously and said jokingly: "You can laugh at this immortal and my old eyes are dizzy, but you can tell me, is the emperor also old and dizzy?"

The surprise brought to Hongben Laojun by the words of the Quan Immortal was like a stormy wave, and he stumbled and argued, "Ah......? You mean...... Emperor Zun ...... How is this possible? This young man is just an ordinary mortal!"

"Heaven must not be revealed......! Everything is determined by its own destiny!" The Quan Immortal put on an unfathomable appearance, unwilling to confide in another half a word on this matter. Test Text Watermark 4. Test Text Watermark 2.

Hongben Laojun once again cast his gaze on the young man with a pale face reflected in the mirror, and he looked at it carefully, secretly pondering the subtleties in it.

The fairy slowly withdrew the mirror in his hand from his eyes and hid it in the wide sleeve, and then he showed an intriguing smile and said to Hongben Laojun who was deep in thought: "Old sparrow, do you still want to go fishing with me on the island? I can say okay first! Don't make trouble for me when the time comes!" After speaking, he couldn't help but lament in his heart that his instructions would definitely not have any effect, and Hongben Laojun would still go his own way after arriving at the island. Test Text Watermark 2.

Hongben Laojun did not respond to what the Hongquan Immortal said, and the Hongquan Immortal glanced at Hongben Laojun's appearance of pinching and calculating with his head down, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and pulled up his sleeves, and then threw out a cloud of white light to cover the two of them and float in the direction of the island......

Yue Mountain Peak, Woxian Taoist Temple. Test Text Watermark 9.

In a secluded and spacious courtyard there was a retreat room in a hidden place, and the light of the candles flickered in the dimly lit room, and there were seven candles in total, which were arranged on the floor of the retreat according to a certain pattern, looking down from above, and their arrangement was very similar to the distribution of the Big Dipper.

Sitting on the only stone bed in the retreat room was an old Taoist priest wearing a white Taoist robe with gray hair, who was none other than Zhou Tong's master, the Moon Viewing Master. Ever since Senior Brother Xiao Chi went down the mountain to look for Zhou Tong, the Moon Viewing Daoist has hidden in this retreat room. The astrological signs that represent Zhou Tong's numerology show great evil signs that plague the moon viewing Taoist all the time, so he lit these seven star lamps in the retreat room, one can pray for Zhou Tong, and the other can predict Zhou Tong's life and death.

In these more than 100 days, the Moon Viewing Dao has been guarding the seven flickering seven-star lamps day and night, whenever the seven-star lamp is about to go out, the thick worry is always tightly tied to his whole heart, and whenever the seven-star lamp seems to become a little brighter, the corners of his mouth can't help but float a smile of relief. Guanyue Dao's robe was untied, taking care of the seven-star lantern that was as big as a bean, and his mind was completely immersed in it, carefully paying attention to the subtle changes in the seven-star lantern.

The doors and windows of the entire retreat room were closed, and could only be described as 'airtight', but the strange thing was that the seven seven-star lamps placed on the ground seemed to be placed in the wind, and the slender flames were sometimes large and sometimes small, flickering and flickering, and constantly swaying from side to side, which revealed an indescribable strangeness.

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