Chen Lian said in a deep voice: "Master, you brought me into this, what does it mean?"

He knew that these were all the old Taoist priests' methods, but he just didn't understand what he meant.

"This is where Master Qingshui once lived, but when she escaped from the Great Thousand, she stripped the place from heaven and earth and became an independent space. It is also considered a temple of immortals and Buddhas. When can you walk out from here, you should probably see your true nature." The old Taoist priest's voice rang out slowly, and Chen Lian could not tell the source, and his voice was everywhere.

Chen Lian said again: "It's not a big deal for me here, but my niece Ruoxi is suffering deeply. If I enter here, decades will pass and cannot leave. What will she do then?"

The old Taoist priest laughed and said, "Then you come out early."

After saying that, he was silent. No matter how Chen Lian shouted, he could only hear his voice echoing between heaven and earth. With his spiritual sense, he could not find a trace of the origin of the old Taoist priest's voice.

I knew that although the old Taoist would not harm him, I really had to rely on him to go out.

On the first floor of Taiwei Pavilion, the old Taoist priest was at the door, Ruoxi said to him, "Grandpa, where did you get my uncle?"

The old Taoist priest's face was terrifying, and he could not scare her at all. His eyes were like a clear spring on the stone, clear and moving, and he looked straight at the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "I will go where I go."

Ruoxi said: "Where did you go?"

The old Taoist priest smiled but refused to answer.

Ruoxi looked at the old Taoist priest coldly, and gradually the whole Taiwei Pavilion became colder. Her eyes were covered with thin silver light, revealing a ruthless and indifferent smell, as if the gods in the nine heavens were high above and ignored all living beings.

The powerful spiritual consciousness gathered in the middle of her eyebrows, then spread out layer by layer, ripples, and a trace of extremely special aura appeared from nowhere. It gathered in front of her, as if a mysterious force like a drop of water appeared silently.

Ruoxi spread her white and tender palms, and the drop of water turned into a flame in the blink of an eye. The silver-white flame had no heat, but seemed to symbolize death.

Ruoxi suddenly became extremely mysterious. The silver-white flame reflected her beautiful face, with only an indifferent and cold expression on it. She shouldn't have appeared at her age.

She was still Ruoxi, but she seemed to have become another great existence. The silver flames floating on her palms did not doubt that she could turn this ancient attic into ashes.

She said coldly: "Where has my uncle been?"

Chen Lian brought her here, originally wanted to ask the old Taoist priest how to help Ruoxi, but before mentioning this, the old Taoist priest went to another place and was trapped.

The old Taoist priest was not surprised at all about Ruoxi's changes and said quietly: "If I don't say it, do you want to burn this place with this flame?"

Ruoxi said: "I can."

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Then let's burn it."

Ruoxi's palm was trembling. Although she was in a strange state at this time, she still knew that she was Ruoxi and not someone else, but she was infected by another kind of great existence in her heart. She had extremely powerful power, and was not even worse than his uncle's power, and at a higher level.

She knew that the old Taoist priest was Chen Lian's elder, and she also knew that this attic had great significance to Qingxuan, and she knew that her uncle was Qingxuan's head, so she could not burn this place, but the old Taoist priest didn't say where his uncle was going, so she was very angry.

Of course she knew that as her uncle's elder, this terrifying old man would not harm her uncle, but she was also worried that something would happen to her uncle.

The collision of reason and emotion seemed to have stimulated the hidden power in her body, or it could be said to be a kind of awakening.

The true energy she had cultivated in the past disappeared at this time, but her spirit was extremely strong and could even affect reality.

The old Taoist priest shook his head, bounced his fingers, and silent magic power invaded. The flames on Ruoxi's hand were stimulated, and he jumped onto the old Taoist priest with a leap.

The flames stained the old Taoist priest's flesh and blood, ignited his already rotten body.

The old Taoist priest became a fire man, but these flames only ignited his body and did not affect other places. In the end, a pure white flame appeared on the old Taoist priest, gradually absorbing the silver flame, and the flame gradually subsided. In the end, although the old Taoist priest still had a lot of rotten flesh and blood on his body, and even white bones could be seen in some parts, he had a crystal clear feeling all over his body.

Ruoxi was a little panicked, stepped back, fell to the ground, and then started crying.

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Why are you crying? The old man hasn't been active for a long time, so you can accompany me around."

After saying that, he got up, took Xiao Ruoxi's hand, and then rippled in the void. One old and one young suddenly appeared on the sea, leaving Qingxuan silently.

If Shen Lian was here, he would see the pure white flames emitted by the old Taoist priest at the end, which was really shocking and indescribable. It was the "Samadhi True Fire".

It is said that it is not the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit or the talented one, and it is difficult to cultivate this fire. Once you can practice this fire, it is enough to be in the world and it is difficult to meet the opponent. Even if the true person of Changsheng is touched by this fire, he will suffer a lot.

There are many more unspeakable mystery in it, which cannot be understood by cultivation.

Of course, Shen Lian didn't know that the old Taoist priest had even mastered the three true fires. Even if he had not reached the level of a celestial immortal who had escaped through the Great Thousand, he was not far from that. This almost represents the top power in the world. Even if Lu Jiuyuan firmly sits on the throne of the world's number one person, he can only suppress it at most and is never able to destroy it.

Shen Lian was slowly walking on the bluestone road at this time. The plum trees on both sides were in full bloom. There was a clear light flowing here, but there were no day and night, and there were no stars in the sky, not even white clouds.

The sparse plum blossoms occasionally fall on the bluestone road and occasionally fall in the soil, and eventually become nutrients for the land, supplying the plum trees to grow.

He walked along the path to the depths of the plum forest, and probably guessed in his heart that this plum forest was supposed to be the plum forest in the story Ling Chongxiao told him, but there was still a key evidence.

He finally reached the end of the path. In front of him was a plum tree that had lived for countless years. It was extremely thick and strong, with handwriting on the main trunk, which was annihilated many times in time.

Shen Lian could vaguely recognize what was written in this handwriting:

The Double Ninth Lung Son is called the king and the evil spirit is crazy.

The sun and the moon come for a long time, and then go for the west and east.

Accompanying clouds and water, the neighbors are empty and empty.

The true nature of a spirit is there, and it is not the same as everyone else's hearts.

It is exactly the same as what Ling Chongxiao said back then, and it is exactly the same.

Behind the plum trees is a shallow stream and a separate wooden house.

When you come here, it seems that you have washed away a lot of the turbid air in the world, and your mind is gradually fading away.

Shen Lian reached the door of the wooden house, but there was no door.

Stepping into it, there was only a bamboo couch, nothing else.

A painting should be hung on the wall facing the door, but now the walls are empty.

PS Thanks to Wu Ke for the replacement, the dragon soul has no shadow, and the rewards of human and heaven.
Chapter completed!