"The key to the place where the Sage dwells!"

Bai Yan played with the key, felt a breath of vicissitudes of time, and his consciousness moved, spreading to the key.

Rumble!

A picture appeared in front of Bai Yan, it was a majestic palace, and the palace was full of monks above the real level.

"Wow!

Bai Yan walked from one room of the palace to another like a wandering spirit, and the monk who appeared in front of him was no longer a real person, but a monk of the Dao realm.

"Remembering everything that happened inside the palace helps you to enter the real palace. It was like a voice from outside the sky that came to Bai Yan's ears.

Bai Yan knew that it was Bai Zhenren's voice reminding him, and he was secretly grateful in his heart, and immediately his consciousness moved, and he began to remember every detail in the palace according to his words.

The celestials, from the saint, ran all over the room, just in response to the sentence of the cultivation realm, walking from the saint street, there were as many celestial people as dogs.

Seeing the legendary big man, Bai Yan's blood boiled, and he wanted to come forward to say a few words, it was completely the feeling of the little monk seeing his idol, but he was self-aware, and he understood that what he saw was just a projection of the past.

A white figure appeared in front of Bai Yan, she was dressed in a robe as white as snow, and her snow-white skin was like beautiful jade, which made people dizzy, she walked towards Bai Yan gracefully, and said softly: "Remember, you are just a hurried passer-by here, you must not give birth to live here, and it is a pleasure to live here, and the celestial, saint, sub-saint, and saint together, once you have this feeling, you may sink here forever." ”

Bai Yan was shocked, he didn't expect that someone here could sense him, and his back was covered with cold sweat in fright.

The fairy in white pinched a magic decision in her hand, and a faint corpse aura emanated from her body.

Bai Yan sensed that familiar aura, and only then did he realize that the white-clothed fairy in front of him turned out to be a corpse cultivator, who had inherited the peerless knowledge of the corpse clan like himself, and bowed to the white-clothed fairy.

The fairy in white quickly disappeared into the celestials, from the holy group.

"The ceremony begins!" a shrill voice came from the palace inside.

Suddenly, the cheers came and went, the fairy music played, and the fairy spirit overflowed.

"Get out!"

A holy sound like a morning bell and a dusk drum, like the sound of the Great Dao, struck on Bai Yan's divine consciousness, and Bai Yan found himself leaving the palace and appeared in the inner library, and in front of him was a smiling Bai Zhenren.

Bai Yan savored it, the sound that made him roll might be the voice of a sub-sage, and he felt a lot in his heart.

"What's the matter, have you seen Yasheng?" Bai Zhenren looked at Bai Yan playfully.

"Nope. Bai Yan replied truthfully.

The light in Bai Zhenren's beautiful eyes flickered, and after a pause, she said: "Junior, I won't hide it from you, you just traveled through time and space and appeared in the era of Yansheng, and everything you saw was real." As for why a key can take you through time and space, this is also a secret that my generation explored. I won't talk to you more, lest your heart be unstable. ”

Bai Yan was confused when he heard it.

"Take out ten fried dings, and you should repay me for giving you a key. Bai Zhenren stretched out his jade hand and asked Bai Yan for a fried tripod, looking like he took it for granted.

Bai Yan didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, he didn't dare to compete with a real person, how could his little arms and legs withstand a blow from a real person, and decisively slapped the Qiankun bag and sacrificed ten fried tripods to Bai Zhenren.

Bai Zhenren carefully took the fried tripod and put it into her Qiankun bag, her eyes changed from soft to cold, and she warned Bai Yan: "Remember, don't tell anyone that you got the key." ”

"The juniors remember. Bai Yan bowed to Bai Zhenren, and then without waiting for Bai Zhenren to walk out of the inner library, he directly withdrew from the inner library.

After exiting the inner library, Bai Yancai breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

in the corridor outside the inner library.

Liu Changfeng sat cross-legged in the hallway, with a corpse in front of him.

"Huixian Zhongdaoyou has fallen!" Bai Yan looked at the corpse and felt some sadness.

The weak Liu Changfeng glanced at Bai Yan and said with a wry smile: "We are too arrogant, the inner library is not at all accessible to the True Dan Monks, and the demons guarding the treasure house inside are all real-level demons, even if a real person enters, they may not be able to beat these demons, let alone us True Dan Monks." ”

Bai Yan was shocked when he thought of that black-haired demon, he agreed with Liu Changfeng's words and nodded.

Bai Yan raised his eyes, and at the other end of the corridor, Mo Chou of Pear Blossom and Apricot Rain was accompanying Song Jian, who was falling.

A trip to the inner library, Song Jian in the Zhendan realm, Hui Xian in the middle of the Dao, Zuo Lengxue was forced to be trapped in the corpse realm, only Bai Yan, Liu Changfeng, and Mo Chou were intact.

"Beggar Zhenren, Hong Zhenren, and Bai Zhenren have entered the inner library. Let's go, get out of this land of right and wrong. Liu Changfeng put Hui Xianzhong's body in a magic weapon, put the magic weapon into the Qiankun bag, and walked out of the treasure house.

Bai Yan turned and walked out of the treasure house.

Mo Chou wiped the tears from his face, put away Song Jian's body, and turned around and swept out of the treasure house.

Bai Yan, Liu Changfeng, and Mo Chou swept into a pavilion and meditated cross-legged inside.

Half an hour later!

A loud bang broke the silence of the Yan Temple.

In an area of 1,000 acres, there was a violent earthquake, the ground shook, the buildings on it collapsed, the long river was torn like a ribbon, and the earth on it rolled up to the sky.

Looking at the apocalyptic scene, the monks swept to the heights and looked at the scene in awe.

"Look, a behemoth is flying out of the ruins. ”

"What a big pavilion, Your Excellency is a giant tortoise!"

In the exclamation of the monks, a huge dragon turtle held a golden pavilion like an immortal hall rose from the ground and was suspended in the air.

Legend has it that Yan Sheng recovered the ten strange beasts, one of which is a dragon and a turtle with an endless long life, Kong Ding Baolong has already appeared, and what appeared at this time is probably the Tuotian Dragon Turtle that Yan Sheng sat down.

What the dragon turtle holds up is the pavilion where Yan Sheng lives.

The pavilion where Yan Sheng lived was in the shape of a coffin, and there were mysterious runes engraved on it, and those runes matched with the turtle patterns on the body of the Tuotian Dragon Turtle, like an ancient array.

The pavilion is like an iron wall, and only a few scattered portals can enter the pavilion, and the portal is closed at this moment.

It's not so much a pavilion as a magic weapon that can fly to the sky.

The Tuotian Dragon Turtle let out a strange sound, and the sound was like rolling thunder that blasted in all directions, turning everything around it into ashes.

The monks stared at the Tuotian Dragon Turtle, eager to stew the old turtle that had survived for hundreds of thousands of years in the pot, and boiled a pot of tonic turtle soup, but no one dared to move, the Tuotian Dragon Turtle was a divine beast with the same name as Kong Ding Baolong, and the three real people might not be able to please them, not to mention their little monks.