"Long Qingchen, the chief of the Dragon Clan, needs to practice in seclusion for a long time. The position of the chief of the Dragon Clan, will be represented by Long Kongxuan, the chief of the original clan of the Space Dragon Clan!"

Soon, the dragon clan announced the news internally and externally.

This news did not cause too much response from major forces. After all, as a young generation supreme genius, it is normal for Long Qingchen to go into seclusion.

Long Qingchen stayed in Lingxue Mountain Fairy Palace for a few days. After coaxing Xuan'er and Li, he quietly left the Tianzi Galaxy, crossed the void, and came to the valley where the Hongchen Fairy Sect was lived.

The best place to practice the Red Dust Immortal Sutra is of course the Hongdu Immortal Sect. After all, the Red Dust Immortal Sutra was created by the Red Dust Fairy, and the Red Dust Fairy is the most familiar with the characteristics of the Red Dust Fairy.

"I am going to practice the Red Dust Immortal Sutra. Do you have any advice before practicing?"

Long Qingchen smiled.

The fairy in the world had a calm eyes, "There is nothing to give me some advice. The only thing I need to pay attention to is not to lose myself in the world."

"What if I lost myself?"

Long Qingchen asked.

The Hongchen Fairy pointed to the holy land of the Hongchen Immortal Sect and said lightly, "That will be like them, and you will never be able to leave the Hongchen Immortal Sect."

Long Qingchen felt a chill, "If I lost myself, can't you remind me?"

Fairy Hongchen said, "I can't remind you, I can only rely on you."

"All right."

Long Qingchen took a deep breath, walked into the wooden house, and finally glanced at the little guy. He followed the Hongchen Fairy into the deepest part of the valley. He saw that the deepest part of the valley was a forest of ink, and each bamboo was as dark as ink, which was definitely a rare alien species.

Fairy Hongchen pointed to the Mozhulin, "You can practice here. It's very quiet here, no one disturbs you."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

Long Qingchen walked into the mozhu forest and sat cross-legged on a rock. He stopped the "Ultimate Heavenly Kung Fu" running inside his body, relaxing himself, his mood was ethereal, and the "Red Dust Immortal Sutra" appeared in his mind. The experience of the Red Dust Fairy flashed quickly like lightning, becoming faster and faster, becoming blurred.

During the experiences of the world for generations, the figure of the world fairy became blurred, and eventually became his appearance, as if all of this was his own experience.

call!......

Suddenly, a strange cool breeze appeared in the ink bamboo forest, and the black bamboo leaves fell one after another, and the fallen flowers were colorful.

When the cool breeze stopped and the black bamboo leaves stopped falling, the rock was empty, and Long Qingchen, who was sitting cross-legged on it, had disappeared, or he had never been here.

In the valley, the fairy of the Red Dust walking by the lake seemed to feel something. She looked back at the ink bamboo forest deep in the valley and murmured to herself, "Except for me, all those who practice the Red Dust Immortal Sutra have lost themselves in the rolling world. Either they can't find the way back, or they have returned but become a walking corpse. I hope you are more special and can understand the Red Dust Immortal Sutra, otherwise you will not be qualified to become my Taoist protector."

......

Time flies, thirty-five years later.

In the wooden house, the light cocoon gradually disappeared, and the little guy woke up in a daze.

He kicked the quilt, jumped off the wooden bed, ran out of the wooden house, and saw the Hongchen Fairy sitting cross-legged on the lakeside to practice. Her big eyes suddenly became bigger and she shouted incredibly, "Mom, why are your hair half white?"

Indeed, the fairy in the world at this time is still beautiful and youthful forever. However, the long black hair originally turned half black and half pure white, which is extremely strange.

The fairy of Hongchen opened her beautiful eyes. In one eye, there was a vision of opening up the world and deriveting all things; in the other eye, there was a vision of the destruction of the universe and the withering of all things. She chuckled, "Nianchen, my little baby has finally woken up."

Dan Tai Nianchen rushed over, threw himself into her arms, raised his little head, and looked at her curiously, "Mom, I feel like you have become a different person."

Fairy Hongchen's smile slightly sluggished, "Where has it changed except for hair?"

Dan Tai Nianchen thought for a while, "I can't say it either. Anyway, I just feel it has changed and become much stranger."

The fairy Hongchen looked complicated, and a trace of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes, "Nianchen, your talent perfectly inherited my father and me. Her intuition is very sharp, and sometimes the intuition is not necessarily accurate. However, intuition is often more reliable. I have a saying that you must keep in mind."

Dan Tai Nianchen said curiously, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

The fairy of Hongchen lifted up her pure white hair and said slowly, "If one day, the other half of my hair will also turn pure white, then I will not be your mother. At that time, don't believe me."

Dan Tai Nianchen was shocked, "Why isn't mother?"

Fairy Hongchen said, "Don't ask more questions. You are still young and won't understand. In the future, when your cultivation level is high, you will naturally understand."

Dan Tai Nianchen had a bitter face, "Then I don't have a mother?"

Fairy Hongchen picked her up and kissed her on her little face, "You still have a father."

Dan Tai Nianchen pouted, "No, my father wants it, my mother wants it, our family of three cannot be missed!"

"Nian Chen, obedient."

Fairy Hongchen stared at her seriously, "Remember what I said!"

Dan Tai Nianchen's big eyes turned red and he said in a crying voice, "Mom, have you had a problem with your cultivation? The Red Dust Immortal Sutra is too bad. Don't practice it, okay?"

Fairy Hongchen said, "If I don't continue to practice the Immortal Sutra, my cultivation will stop moving forward. Moreover, once the Immortal Sutra is practiced, there is no way to stop it. This is beyond my control."

Speaking of this, she paused and smiled again, "Of course, I will try not to let all my hair turn pure white."

Dan Tai Nianchen frowned, "Isn't the Red Dust Immortal Sutra created by my mother? Why can't I control it?"

The fairy of the Red Dust looked into the distance with her beautiful eyes. She seemed to answer Dan Tai Nianchen, and she murmured to herself, "Why can a woman in the mortal world create such a unique skill as the Red Dust Immortal Sutra? Why can she directly advance to the realm of immortality? How can she quickly step into the realm of immortality? And, she is getting higher and higher in the realm of immortality, as if she can see the last eternity at any time."

Dan Tai Nianchen's face was confused and he couldn't understand her words at all.

The fairy of the Red Dust touched her little head indulgently and continued to speak.

"This woman in the mortal world is getting stronger and stronger. Looking at the universe, she can no longer find her opponent. She begins to be complacent and thinks she is the chosen one."

"But, my god, why choose her?"

"Perhaps, she is just a world of heaven, and in the end, she will inevitably avoid the tragic fate of being a wedding dress."

At the end, a cold light appeared in the beautiful eyes of the Hongchen Fairy, "It's a pity that I am not Dan Tai Qian'er. I will not surrender to fate. I will let me make my wedding dress. I have to ask whether I agree or not."

"Isn't Dan Tai Qian'er the name of her mother? Why isn't she Dan Tai Qian'er? Who is this woman in the mortal world? Who is the heaven?"

Dan Tai Nianchen frowned and became more and more confused when he heard it.
Chapter completed!