Chapter 175 Frozen Dust, Reaching the Sky Qilin Arm

Despite the ever-bright lights and the faint light of incense and candles, this ancient ancestral hall still looked dim and dark, reflecting the stoic face of the young man, as if there were some vicissitudes.

He stood there silently, staring silently.

I don't know how long it took, the slightly old back in front of me finally turned around slowly, slowly walking out of the shadows, his steps seemed a little staggering, very different from the impression, but it seemed to give people a more real feeling.

And at this moment, Lin Chen finally saw clearly that at the end of the spiritual platform, there was a lonely spiritual position, but this spiritual position was placed there, far away from the spiritual positions of other ancestors, and there was something strange about it compared to the spiritual positions where the incense was constantly sacrificed - this was a spiritual plaque with no lacquer, no traces of the past, only a lonely surname, and the word "Xiao Yao" on it.

In front of the spiritual seat, there was an incense burner alone, and to the boy's surprise, although there was also a pillar of incense and candles on the incense burner, it was not lit. On the incense table at the end of the altar, there are also many new and old old candles with ashes on the candle legs, but none of them seem to have been extinguished after being lit, which looks a little weird, and some incense candles have even faded the old ones, which shows that they have been placed for a long time.

Seeing the old man walking slowly, Lin Chen bowed slightly, saluted, and said in a low voice: "Master Master." ”

Xuan Xiaozi Zhenren smiled, but his face seemed to be a little gloomy, but then he disappeared, he looked at Lin Chen's young face, showed a smile, and said, "Your entry is far faster than I imagined, you must have suffered a lot." ”

The corners of Lin Chen's mouth moved, he glanced at the old man, and said in a low voice: "The head master smiled, he didn't suffer from the world, he couldn't learn the way of the world, and the grace of preaching in the Qingyun Hall back then, the disciple was unforgettable." ”

Xuan Xiaozi Zhenren nodded with a smile and said, "It's a good world, the world's way, Senior Brother Yan has indeed accepted a good apprentice." ”

Lin Chen straightened his body, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the lonely and peculiar spiritual seat again, and after a little hesitation, he finally suppressed the curiosity in his heart and said, "Burning incense to worship the ancestors, the disciple will retire first." ”

The old man was silent for a moment, with a hint of amazement in his tone, as if the past had been frozen for a long time, opened it again, and suddenly said, "Liting...... Is he okay?"

Lin Chen's body was shocked, revealing a stunned look, but the old man ignored him, only smiled faintly, as if with a little mockery, and said to himself: "It's been a thousand years...... Right and wrong, cause and effect in the world, it seems that I still can't see through it......"

Lin Chen couldn't help but say, "Uncle Master...... You?"

Xuan Xiaozi Zhenren sighed, his eyes were a little confused, as if he was tracing something, and after a while, his eyes returned to clarity, and he said calmly: "'Thunder Spirit Bead', 'Thunder God Jian', only the Heaven and Earth Strange Beast Thunder Qilin can be conceived and controlled in the world, and the origin of your Tongtian Qilin Arm has no other origin except for the supreme divine object 'Thunder God Jian' changing hands. ”

Speaking of this, Xuan Xiaozi Zhenren suddenly looked at the stunned young man, and said lightly: "Yu Ruoxiao, since Liting handed over the 'Thunder God Jian' to you, he must have mentioned this name as well." ”

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously nodded.

The old man was silent for a long time before he said lightly: "I have forgotten the name of this common family before succeeding to the position of head of the family for many years. ”

The old man's expression was indifferent, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with her, but in the ears of the young man, it was no less than the turbulent waves!

"What!"

After a while, Lin Chenfang reacted from the confusion and shouted, how could he forget this familiar and unfamiliar name?

The scenes of Lei Ling Mountain can't help but appear in front of me again-

At that time, he was surprised who the person "Yu Ruoxiao" was, but he never expected that the person who made Butterfly Dance hate and let Liting die with regret was actually the old man in front of him who had been in charge of Shushan for thousands of years and had countless legendary brilliance!

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, and in the dark, it seemed that only a few muffled gasps and the sound of the candle flame were burning.

The old man silently stared at the figure of the young man in front of him, it seemed that this appearance was suddenly rare and a little familiar, as if many, many years ago, there was also such a stubborn and stoic young man, in front of him, in front of many Xuanmen righteous paths, in front of the lock demon tower, persevering, not retreating.

It's just that......

Silent for a moment, as if he couldn't stand such depression, Lin Chen raised his head slightly, just in time to collide with Xuan Xiaozi's real eyes like a torch, but what made him suspicious was that at this moment, the old man's usually kind face actually had a trace of indescribable pain, and the gaze that looked at him seemed to be a little gloomy and uncertain.

Feeling his faux pas, the young man hurriedly looked away, the old and the young just stood like this, for a long time, Lin Chenfang took a deep breath, low, and said in a deep voice: "He, dead." ”

Hearing these low words, the old man seemed to be slightly taken aback, and a little incredulous, frowning and saying, "What?"

Lin Chen Huo Ran raised his head, looked directly at the master uncle, and calmly repeated the sentence: "He's dead." ”

"Are you dead...... Also, without the Lei Lingzhu that supports his vitality, it is not easy to live to this day. ”

Xuan Xiaozi Zhenren subconsciously muttered, this old man of the Dao Law Heavenly Man seemed to have lost his mind for a moment at this time.

The corners of Lin Chen's mouth moved, but in the end he still didn't speak, like the old man's time, it was far from his turn to be qualified as a kid.

Xuan Xiaozi Zhenren was silent for a moment, then slowly turned around, and walked back to the lonely and strange spiritual seat, the lights and incense candles, flickering and flickering, the old man turned his back to him, and he couldn't see the old man's expression at the moment, but this time he saw that a little divine light rose from the old man's slightly trembling palm and fell on the unlit standing incense inserted on the incense burner in front of the spiritual seat.

It's just that to the young man's great surprise, before the trace of green smoke could rise, the incense candle that had just been lit by the pillar was extinguished in amazement!

Who is this spiritual seat?

Lin Chen suddenly felt a chill in his heart, even though he had seen strong winds and waves, but in this righteous and majestic ancestral hall of the true ancestor of Shushan, witnessing such a strange thing actually made him feel a chill.

Looking at this spiritual position that was not subject to the incense of the world, the young man finally understood why there were so many strange remnants of candles left in front of the incense case.

"This!"

Lin Chen gasped, but as soon as his words came out, he stopped, and the moment the candlelight went out, he clearly saw that the old man's body also trembled, and that back looked so desolate...... and loneliness, as if in that darkness, there is a memory of the past that cannot be looked back.

"Alright, there you go. ”

The faint words came, Lin Chen looked at the figure of the old man, stunned, even though he had a thousand questions, but at the moment he was speechless, silent for a moment, he silently saluted the old man again, and then took a deep look at the column of the spirit seat enshrined on the spiritual platform, and finally Huo Ran turned around, straightened his body, and strode away from this ancestral hall.

The wind and rain were still there, but at some point, the rain seemed to be a little weaker, and the breeze blew, bringing a hint of coldness.

Lin Chen slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky.

The cold, borderless darkness seemed to make people breathless.

He breathed deeply, panting deeply.

It was bleak and quiet.

It's just that after the young man left here for a long time, on Feixian Peak, in the ancient ancestral hall, far away, there seemed to be a low sigh, floating in the wind and rain......

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The next day, the torrential rain seemed to have subsided, and the bean-sized rain grains turned into small lingering misty rain.

Lin Chen woke up early, after the daily practice, he walked out of the bamboo reeds, looked at the sky, the sky was still dark and gloomy, at this time it was the fifth watch, the two sisters of Ming Xiaoqian seemed to be still asleep, remembering the events in the ancestral hall yesterday, the young man was stunned again.

A faint warmth came from his arm, slowly swimming in his body, resisting a lot of mountain cold.

Thinking of Xuan Xiaozi's words, he subconsciously put his left hand on the right arm where the totem was.

Tongtian unicorn arm ......

He had never moved the idea of refining this supreme divine object left to him by Liting, but listening to the words of the master master, this wonder of heaven and earth had already recognized him as the master.

Lin Chen smiled bitterly, this supreme immortal treasure seems to be a little different from what he knows, generally speaking, this kind of strange magic weapon, because its own spirituality is too strong, the human body can't afford it, and it can only be carried by the owner, like the ancient sword of the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier "Taichu" of Huang Bingli, that's it, the spirituality is so strong that even the "Sumeru Mustard Seed" can't be put in, but this is also the "Thunder God Jian" of the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier , actually attached to his own arm, so that he subconsciously did not practice it, but as his cultivation deepened, this pure yang treasure will be more or less contained by his own Dao power, which is really against his original intention, but it is helpless, because, only now he found that he couldn't call it......

If it weren't for the faint warmth coming from his arm from time to time, he would have suspected that the little ancient statue was still on him.

It's just that he can't figure it out, why his physical body can receive this pure yang treasure in his body without collapsing, that is, his "empty sea glazed body" has been completed, and his physical body is far stronger than others, but this doesn't seem to be reasonable, after all, the supreme divine objects such as the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier are not at all something that human beings can afford, even if the Tao is as deep as Xuan Xiaozi, Yan Jingchen can't.

Turning over and over, thinking left and right, the young man finally gave up thinking in despair, perhaps, this has something to do with Liting, remember that before Liting died, he forced out a drop of essence blood, maybe it is because of his will, this divine object recognizes itself as the master, but after all, he can't practice, and he can't urge it.

Thinking like this, Lin Chen sighed lightly and stopped thinking about it, but after a moment, his mind flew to another thing-

Who is the strange spiritual seat where the incense and candles are not lit?