Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 130 Die, return to the soul, Nirvana (please subscribe, ask for a monthly ticket!)
Agarwood Valley
When the two stepped into it, they felt a strange fragrance. As far as the eyes could see, there were clusters of flowers. In the sea of ​​flowers, colorful butterflies danced lightly, while the valley was shrouded in a thick layer of pink mist, making it difficult to see far away. .

At the same time, flower trees that cannot be named at all are densely planted in the valley.

"Feiyin, how many miles do you think this Chenxiang Valley is?" Su Zhao asked.

Hua Feiyin shook her head, and said softly: "It's hard to say, once the consciousness leaves the body, it will be disturbed, but there is still a sense of endlessness."

Chenxiang Valley does have a flower valley with a radius of hundreds of miles, which is shrouded in light red mist. This place was originally the evolution of the life imprint of Goddess Tianxiang, and all the images in it are the manifestation of her life's Taoism and supernatural powers.

Just like the Qixing Palace is to Taibai Sword Lord, and the boundless sea of ​​suffering is to the golden camel monk, all of them are like this.

Even, the real source of the ancient dream that Su Zhao and others had when they entered the secret realm of the fairy garden was precisely this Chenxiang Valley.

"Su Zhao, let's walk towards the center of the front, and we seem to have a feeling." Hua Feiyin looked at a direction, and the throbbing in her heart was originating from that place.

Su Zhao nodded and said, "Let's go from above."

Holding hands, the two flew to the sky above the flower tree, but they had no choice but to land before hovering for a long time.

"The higher you go, the heavier the pink mist becomes, almost becoming a miasma, forming a force that restricts the air." Su Zhao said with a frown.

Hua Feiyin said softly: "Then we can only go from below."

Walking from below, it is possible to enter the illusion.

It's strange to say, isn't it a step-by-step illusion?
Both of them walked seven or eight steps, why are they still safe and sound?
Is it...

Hua Feiyin couldn't help but fell into deep thought as she looked at the two people's joined hands.

Su Zhao was also a little surprised, but after a while, he found a reason for this situation, "Every spirit treasure has the ability to calm down and not be confused by evil spirits, so this is probably the rising dragon cauldron in it." It has played some role, but why the ancient dream when entering the secret realm, I'm afraid it was... the Rising Dragon Cauldron deliberately did it."

Various speculations flashed across Su Zhao's mind.

So, the two took advantage of the wind to move forward into the deep valley.

But at this moment, among the flowers and trees in the Pixiang Temple near the center of Chenxiang Valley, Bai Linglong held a Tianxiang colorful streamer handkerchief, faced the thorny vines full of tiny flowers blocking the way, and murmured: "It's really troublesome."

There was a flash of light in his palm, but a dagger appeared. The dagger seemed to be a mountain-shaking magic weapon. Under the control of mana, it was sharp and unstoppable. It didn't take long to clear a passage.

On this side, Su Zhao and Hua Feiyin didn't know if they were lucky, they didn't encounter any crisis, they ran for about four or five hours, and finally came to a slightly dilapidated palace.

"Phixiang Palace."

Su Zhao looked at the three golden characters on the plaque and said, "This seems to be the residence of Goddess Tianxiang, but what about the rabbit demon Linglong?"

Concubine Hua's eyes moved slightly, and she said softly, "Su Zhao, look over here, there are three doors here, and there are inscriptions on the doors."

As he said, he took Su Zhao's hand, came to the door, and looked carefully.

But die, return to the soul, nirvana.

"The word is lit, it seems that Linglong has already entered." Su Zhao looked at the word "Quiet" written on the lintel, the word "Quiet", the colorful light flowed, and he was about to step over the threshold, and then he died. Suddenly, a water curtain of spiritual light appeared, blocking the way forward.

Concubine Hua said thoughtfully: "It seems that only one person can enter this door."

Su Zhao said: "There are still two doors here, we should open one by one, or go in together."

"Let's explore separately." Hua Feiyin said softly: "There should be no danger."

Su Zhao felt the complicated emotions in Hua Feiyin's voice, and after a moment of silence, he warned, "Then be careful."

Hua Feiyin looked at Su Zhao, and said softly, "Be careful too."

Then he turned around and walked into the gate of the palace with the word "return to the soul".

Su Zhao watched Concubine Hua go away, took a deep breath, stepped over the threshold, and entered the palace gate with the word "Nirvana" inscribed on it.

As soon as he entered the gate of the hall, Su Zhao smelled a strange fragrance. Looking around the hall, he found that the hall surrounded by murals was empty at first, but suddenly people came and went, making noise.

Like a reappearance of a workshop, girls in the Mood for Love are constantly busy, picking petals, paints, or grinding, or matching.

Su Zhao watched this scene with great interest, knowing that most of the visions in front of him were the phantoms left behind by Goddess Tianxiang with her supernatural powers.

"Hey, why is there a man here? How could there be a man in Pixiang Palace?" At this time, the complexions of several women changed slightly and they whispered.

Su Zhao looked at the busy woman, and a sudden wave of information swept over him. He couldn't help but suddenly said, "So that's how it is."

"Incense making, this is the way the goddess selects the inheritors. The Nirvana incense is one of the hundreds of incense recipes of the goddess. If it can be made, it means that it has the qualifications to inherit the karmic inheritance of the goddess." Su Zhao digested A stream of information came from somewhere.

Su Zhao knew that this was the clue left by Goddess Tianxiang.

Watching young women making incense there.

"I don't have any desire for the inheritance of Goddess Tianxiang, it's just that...it's all here." Su Zhao was thinking like this, but also looked at the process of making incense with great interest.

The incense made is not a sachet, but a stick of incense, which is the kind that is ignited in the incense burner.

At the same time, Hua Feiyin and Bai Linglong were among the two sects of returning souls and dying, watching the phantom incense making in the palace like Su Zhao.

I don't know how long it took, Su Zhao observed the process of making incense, and felt that he had seen through some joints, so he walked slowly in front of a woman in a light red dress, and said softly: "Girl, I have been watching for a long time, Can you let me do it for you?"

The woman in the light red long dress, with an apple face, was somewhat shy when she saw Su Zhao's question, and said blushingly, "My lord, you are welcome. If you are interested, you can grind these herbs."

Su Zhao knew that he was talking to the ancient afterimage at this moment, but he didn't feel strange, picked up a stone wheel, and slowly grinded the herbs.

Speaking of it, they are all illusions of afterimages, but they are like reality.

People's perception of the world originally comes from the five senses.

Su Zhao imitated the female craftsmen in the Nirvana Hall, and finally made a stick of incense. Looking at the half-foot stick of incense in his palm, Su Zhao couldn't help but fell into deep thought. When he looked up, he suddenly felt that the surrounding halls were quiet. How could there be any young women, and where could there be any spices?
"The methods of ancient true immortals are really mysterious and unpredictable." Su Zhao said with emotion.

At this moment, a weak voice suddenly sounded in the mind, "Light this incense."

Su Zhao's complexion changed slightly, and he said, "Senior Taibai? You are not..."

"I'm just sleeping, nourishing my vitality, and I'm not dead. It's okay to wake up and talk to you occasionally." Taibai Jianjun's voice sounded, and there was a hint of inexplicable meaning in Xiao Suo's tone, "The Taoist inheritance of Goddess Tianxiang, Inheriting the way of incense and fire, asking the six desires and the seven emotions, it is considered unprecedented, but... the current arrangement is really confusing."

Seeing this, Su Zhao felt slightly happy, and thought, no matter what, this Taibai Sword Lord still has knowledge, not to tell him to take action, but to remind him.

At this moment, Su Zhao even thought, if possible, try not to let this Taibai Sword Lord make a move, wouldn't that mean he got a ring grandfather?
Uh, this is Grandpa Deng Shen.

I don't know if he saw Su Zhao's thoughts, Taibai Jianjun said: "Actually, it can't last for too long, maybe three to five years. During this period of time, you have to grow up quickly."

Su Zhao: "..."

At the same time, whether it was some kind of coincidence or not, Hua Feiyin and Bai Linglong, who had returned to their souls but died in the Second Palace, also prepared the two incenses and ignited them together.

Wisps of green smoke curled up, and three strands of green smoke permeated into the dark void, intertwined into one strand, and then turned into a single flower, but that flower disappeared after a short while, and then quickly sank into the ground.

Then, the heaven and earth in Xianyuan kept shaking, and Su Zhao felt the world spinning for a while. He looked up at the swaying Pixiang Temple, his face darkened, and he said in a low voice: "No, this Pixiang Temple is about to collapse."

As Su Zhao said, just as he was about to get out of the palace named "Nirling", he saw a treasure book in the hands of Goddess Tianxiang above the mural in the distance, breaking through the wall and throwing it at Su Zhao's eyebrows .

"The boundary wedge is indeed loose." Taibai Jianjun's voice became more and more complicated, and he murmured: "What the hell is Goddess Tianxiang doing?"

Back then, Goddess Tianxiang beat Jie Qi on the mountains and seas with a secret method, trying to help Xuanhuang suppress the mountains and seas.

The so-called boundary wedge is something like a coffin nail to suppress the source of Jietian. Xuanhuang Wutai's actions are nothing more than using it to suppress the status of the source of the emperor of heaven and carry out the killing.

But judging from the present, Goddess Tianxiang changed her mind before she fell for some reason.

"Take one hair and move the whole body. Back then, there were nine boundary wedges, forming a situation that locked the dragon and the world. Now one is loose and falls off, and the others will fall off one after another." Taibai Jianjun sensed the ground veins with his weak spiritual sense at this moment. The boundary source in the depths changed, thinking.

At this moment, Su Zhao had already left the Pixiang Temple with the first volume of the Tianxiang Treasure Book. Just as he stood firm, he heard "booming" sounds one after another. The beams of the house turned into flakes of fly ash, scattered in all directions.

"Senior, this..." Su Zhao's heart shuddered, and he felt a great fear.

"This is the erosion of the years. After the power of the real immortals maintained above dissipates, it will naturally turn into fly ash." Taibai Jianjun explained.

Su Zhao's gaze was deep, and he couldn't help feeling awed by the power of time.

"Su Zhao!"

At this moment, a familiar voice rang in Su Zhao's ears. Su Zhao turned to him and asked, "Feiyin, how are you doing? Have you got the Tianxiang Treasure Book?"

Concubine Hua nodded, her red lips parted slightly, and she was about to say something.

"It's you two!"

At this moment, Linglong, a rabbit girl in a white dress and silk, also came out in embarrassment, looking at Su Zhao and Hua Feiyin in amazement, a cold light flashed in her red eyes, but her expression changed for a moment, as if weighing Take a look at the strength comparison of the two sides.

(End of this chapter)