After walking around the corner for a long time, Li Hong was thrown to the ground again.

This is a stone chamber. The ground is uneven, and along the cave wall are five or six clumsy stone cases, each of which has a delicate translucent white jade box two feet wide. The jade box glowed strangely red or green.

I only heard Lingshi Lao Dao sigh: "This is this forbidden place, it is your blessing to be able to come in, and the next thing is to see if you have been created." He exclaimed, "Close your eyes and sit cross-legged!

Lao Dao's eyes showed a fierce light, Li Hong didn't dare not listen, and sat cross-legged obediently and closed his eyes according to his words.

There was a whirlwind in front of him, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and he only listened to the hunting sound of the old Tao's robe. The invisible coercion forced Li Hong to almost lose his breath. Curious, he quietly opened his eyes with a small slit.

Lingshi Lao Dao walked step by step in the open space of the stone room, and every step seemed to weigh a thousand catties under his feet. If you look closely, you can see that his steps are very regular, as if he is drawing some kind of strange figure. At the same time, his hands pinched out all kinds of strange handprints on his chest, and pointed to the jade boxes that were placed on the stone tables along the wall.

The jade boxes flew away from the stone case one after another and flew into the air, the red and green light became more and more prosperous, and the entire stone room became brighter and brighter, and all kinds of light were intertwined, the light was bizarre, and the dry and thin face of the old road was indescribably weird.

He seemed to be struggling, his steps were getting slower and slower, and beads of sweat were the size of beans on his forehead.

Li Hong really didn't know what Lao Dao's actions were, he watched it with relish, and he didn't even know that his eyes were open unconsciously.

Suddenly, the old man's gaze slashed like a knife, and when he saw Li Hong's interesting look, he shouted angrily: "Close your eyes and don't peek!"

Li Hong hurriedly closed his eyes.

"Relax! Don't think about anything!"

The wind in the stone room was full of sound and drumming. Sitting directly on the stone floor, it was getting colder and colder under his butt after sitting for a long time, Li Hong couldn't help but quietly move his position, and at the same time plucked up the courage to open his right eye a little bit. I was shocked when I saw it.

There were five or six scrolls floating out of thin air in front of him, some glowing red and some glowing green, rising and falling in midair.

Lao Dao sweated like rain, and the clothes on his body were pinched out of water. Whenever a scroll was about to sink, he would point his finger at it. There seems to be an invisible thread on the finger, and when you point to a scroll, the scroll will float upward. It's just that Lao Dao's fingers have been trembling slightly, and his wrist looks like a thousand pounds of weight hanging, which looks very difficult.

It turned out that it was the old Taoist who mobilized the scroll in front of Li Hong.

Suddenly, I heard the old man squeeze out from between his teeth and said, "Don't just open your eyes, boy, tell me the old man, do you have any special feelings?"

Li Hong's heart burst out, dare to love This is also a test, but he doesn't have any special feelings, this ......

"It's over, it turns out that your kid is really a waste, and it's in vain that my old man has worked hard. Lao Dao was extremely disappointed, but he still didn't give up after thinking about it, and sent a scroll to Li Hong with great difficulty: "The last time!

This scroll is dazzling with red light, as if there is fire burning out of it, and four hollowed-out fire-colored ancient seals are revealed on the face-Lihuo True Scripture.

This is exactly the name mentioned by the female voice earlier. Could it be that these scrolls are all the immortal methods of the Nine Departures? And this volume of the "Lihuo True Scripture" is the most powerful in it?

Li Hong hurriedly closed his eyes to find the so-called feeling. After waiting for a long time, his heart was empty, and the "Lihuo True Sutra" in front of him seemed to him to not exist at all. If you talk about looking for a special feeling, is this a special feeling? Li Hong said worriedly.

Lao Dao almost vomited blood on the spot when he heard this, his face turned red, and with a wave of his big hand, all the scrolls flew into the jade box that he originally contained. He picked up Li Hong: "Waste! There is no need to desecrate the sacred relics of this door!" scolded and carried Li Hong through the door and through the hole like a chicken, and walked out.

The woman sat quietly cross-legged at the gate, her eyebrows lowered, and her face unwavering.

Lao Dao put down Li Hong and said disappointedly: "It's still not possible, this kid is born a waste material, and there is no exercise suitable for him in this sect." ”

The nun was noncommittal, and a pair of serene unfathomable black eyes looked at Li Hong.

Li Hong's heart had sunk to the bottom, but then hope gradually ignited.

The half-hour nun asked, "Are you sure?"

Lingshi Lao said, "I'm sure. The "Separation from the Fire True Scripture" has been in front of him for the longest time, and there is no half-point induction. Uncle Shi, you also know that Lu Liang's Qingyou Concept is one of the exits of Qiankun Terrace in our Nine Departures, and I don't know how many Leaving Fire Spiritual Qi we pour out to the mountains every year, and many of the children there are suitable for cultivating the "Leaving Fire True Scripture", but this kid is a freak! The strangest thing is that at that time in Lu Liang, I obviously felt that he had a Leaving Fire Spiritual Qi in his body! After coming in, there was no such thing! I really don't know what was going on. ”

The nun smiled slightly: "You forgot the Six Spirits Ritual Formula." ”

"Huh?" said the old man's mouth silently opening into a circle.

"It's been 3,000 years since anyone has been able to practice the Six Spirits Ritual Technique, maybe he can try it. The female cultivator's gaze fell on Li Hong, thoughtful.

Li Hong heard his heart beating wildly.

A broken scroll was placed in front of Li Hong. Compared to the glittering scrolls that had come before, it looked like tatters that had just been scooped out of the garbage, yellow and old, full of cracks, and it seemed that it could not even be unfolded.

Lingshi Lao Dao didn't hold out much hope at all, and frowned: "I don't believe that your kid can have sense, just give you one last chance." He strode to the sky and pointed to the scroll again.

The scroll does not move.

Lao Dao was too lazy to try again, and said, "My old man will go talk to Uncle Shi again to see if there are any other ways." He shook his head and walked out of the stone chamber, not even bothering to take the scroll with him.

Li Hong was the only one left in the stone room, and he could only hear his own heavy panting quietly. Li Hong was very disappointed, there was a treasure mountain in front of him, but there was no door to enter.

As if there was a fire burning in his chest, he reached for the scroll and shouted in his heart, "I can do it, I will do it!"

Fingers trembled as they touched the scroll, and their fingertips warmed slightly, and something quickly followed their fingertips to the bottom of his heart.

The scroll suddenly began to glow, and a beam of golden light was transmitted from the inside of the scroll, getting brighter and brighter. Li Hong's eyes were pierced and couldn't open, he lowered his head and rubbed it, raised his head again, and was stunned, almost unable to believe his eyes.

In front of him, there was a golden golden book suspended in the air! What was that tattered and tattered scroll just now!

At both ends are two warm and simple ancient jades, and the pages are like gold made of gold, which is automatically opening more and more, and countless tadpole-like golden ancient seals appear on them one after another.

Li Hong's heart was full of surprise, and he suddenly fell to the bottom again, only to feel bitter in his mouth. Tadpole ancient seals! I don't know a word.

At this moment, the golden scroll twisted like a long dragon, and a golden ripple flashed across the page from front to back. Suddenly, those ancient seal characters were all "alive", and they left the page one by one and quickly rushed towards Li Hong's head.

Li Hong was still ignorant, and those golden words quickly sank into his head like a bird throwing into the forest. Something seemed to be in my head.

The golden light quickly extinguished, and the scroll fell to the ground with a click, still broken and old, like garbage.

In the depths of a deep valley in the Nine Miles Cave Heaven, someone sat quietly cross-legged in the shadow under a boulder.

At first glance, the man looked like a stone behind him, covered in pale black moss, with dirty, knotted hair and bundles of weeds growing out of his beard. It looks like a stone statue that hasn't been touched for many years.

Suddenly, the man moved. The two torches flashed out in a flash, and in the sound of click, the whole body kept falling down, not knowing whether it was dirt or something. A tooth-souring jerky voice sounded at the bottom of the valley: "It's been three thousand years, and someone has finally opened the "Six Spirits and Xianyi Technique", Master, are you back......?"