Leisurely cultivating life

However, there are some doubts in these people's hearts. Such spiritual things can only be found on those innate treasures. This black and white seal does not look like an innate treasure...

Luo Yuyin's reaction was quite quick, and she got on the cloud chariot with her feet on her feet. The beaded curtains and necklaces hung down, and then she rose into the sky, chasing the black and white seals.

The young man riding the dragon put away the three-foot blue spear, returned to the back of the dragon, and then a resounding dragon chant shook the heavens and earth, supported his body, and flew eastward.

And the young man in silver armor on the chariot pointed his bright silver spear to the east, and thousands of soldiers followed behind the chariot, with great momentum.

The person at the burial gate didn't speak a word, one after another black energy swept across the world, and the figure disappeared immediately.

"I always feel that I will encounter some very surprising pictures."

Zou Baijing, who hadn't left yet, had a tangled expression on his face. When he looked towards the east, he had an instinctive feeling in his heart that there would be some big surprise for Yazi if he followed, because at the moment when the black and white seal flew away Suddenly, he felt a huge force, which was fleeting and familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was familiar.

Like a familiar stranger, extremely weird.

"Do you want to follow?"

Zou Baijing hesitated, but the curiosity in his heart was tickling like ten thousand cats.

In the end, curiosity overcame reason, and he decided to follow and have a look.

He swears, just take a look, and slip away after a look.

Holding the escape talisman he had asked for from the elders in his hand, Zou Baijing followed.

Luo Yuyin was the most eager to chase, like speeding like lightning, and soon, she saw that the black and white seal was thrown towards a peak.

"there."

Luo Yuyin opened his eyes and saw the black and white seal falling into the hands of a Taoist in black robe.

Chapter 798

Luo Yuyin looked around, and saw a Taoist man in black robe standing on the cliff thousands of feet high, holding a black and white seal in his hand.

As if sensing someone coming, the Taoist in Xuanpao turned around with deep eyes.

Zhou Fan was a little surprised at the moment. From the moment he stepped into the world, he received a mysterious induction. In this world, a mysterious thing appeared. He has a great effect, so I feel a little surprised.

Now, with the help of the innate immortal golden light, he can display some magical effects of the golden fairy in the realm of a true fairy, and his strength is beyond ordinary reasoning.

He didn't pay attention to the person from the Demon Sect in front of him and the juniors who were rushing to this side, the time and space shifted between thoughts, and slightly changed their memories, Zhou Fan ignored it.

Focusing on the object in his hand for a moment, he silently calculated in his heart for a long time, and felt comprehensible in his heart, he couldn't help nodding his head and said: "That's how it is."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and twisted the black and white seal. In an instant, the transformation was invisible.

Zhou Fan looked at his palm, and saw that the object was formless and shapeless. It was only placed on the black and white seal before. He couldn't see what it really was, but he could only know its existence.

And as his gaze continued to focus, the object gradually became brighter, and finally turned into a bright cluster of light like a star.

In fact, this thing does not have a specific appearance, the 'light cluster' is just an appearance given to it by Zhou Fan alone.

As he continued to observe, everything between Zhou Za became illusory, and then Zhou Fan found himself standing in an empty place.

He is not alone here, there are several Taoists standing here, but all of them have blurred faces, and it is impossible to tell whether they are male or female, old or young.

Seeing Zhou Fan, one of the Taoist priests turned around, shook his head, and said, "Fellow Taoist is here."

Zhou Fan looked calm and returned a salute.

After the Taoist greeted him, he turned around.

Zhou Fan looked over, and these Taoists seemed to be talking about something, and among them, there was something that couldn't be seen but was real.

Sensing the existence of this object, Zhou Fan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, but he knew for no reason that it was inextricably related to the "light group" in his hand. This feeling came suddenly and strangely, as if It existed in his heart, and it was not discovered until this time.

Now, apart from being able to sense the existence of this thing, he doesn't know its source and its function, but just judging from the process of getting the 'light cluster' and getting here, it is enough to show that it is not simple up.

At this time, one of the Taoists seemed to say something, and the other Taoists all nodded.

The Taoist who greeted Zhou Fan earlier turned around and said to him, "What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

Zhou Fan's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

The Taoist didn't continue to ask any more questions, and approached the thing in the middle with several other Taoists.

Zhou Fan stared intently, and he could feel that something big might happen next.

At this moment, he seemed to be in a trance for a while, and his eyes suddenly went dark, becoming unclear, and he couldn't see clearly what happened in the haze.

The next moment, a bright light suddenly lit up here, then shattered into countless parts, and disappeared into nothingness in an instant.

And those Taoist priests seemed to be affected by some force, and their figures disappeared one by one.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Fan wanted to leave, but at this moment, he suddenly discovered that one of the Taoists who had disappeared without a trace had reappeared and stood up again. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Zhou Fan knew that this was not the one he had with him before. The one who said hello, but another.

With a second thought in his mind, he kept a distance from the Taoist without making a fuss.

Seeing this, the Taoist said meaningfully: "Friend Daoist, you and I have met each other again."

Zhou Fan was a little stunned, he dared to use his Dao Xin as proof, he had never met this person, but his opening, through a trace of causal connection in the dark, a picture emerged in the sea of ​​consciousness, immediately Know the identity of the other party.

That was the person from the Temple of Time and Space that he had just met in his prehistoric world when he had just merged into the Dao world. In a sense, he could barely be regarded as an old acquaintance, although he had only met once.

He carefully looked at the Taoist in front of him, nodded slightly and said: "It turns out that I am waiting for a fellow Taoist, I don't want to meet here again."

Zhou Fan was a little surprised in his heart, the aura of this Taoist was the same as Yan Ran's, and he was a generation of golden immortals, it seems that what he encountered back then was just his body.

The Golden Immortal, Ying Che has all kinds of existences, one party in this world or accidentally caught a trace of the Golden Immortal's aura, or has the legend of this Golden Immortal, and his deeds are enough to evolve into his corresponding body.

Usually, you can't see anything, and even your real deity may not know that there is such an avatar, but when you need it, you can naturally clarify the location of this avatar.

Closer to home, after the Taoist greeted Zhou Fan, he looked around for a long time, and said with some emotion: "The talent of the Taoist friend, I have seen no one comparable to it. If the thing in the hand of the Taoist friend can be given to me, I would like to give it to you." Do you think it's okay to give up everything?"

Zhou Fan smiled lightly, stood with his sleeves behind his back, and said: "If you want this thing, fellow Taoist, you can come and get it yourself."

Taoist Hou took a deep look at him, and didn't say any more. The world where Zhou Fan was located was a place that had to be extremely vigilant for the existence of the Golden Immortal Realm like them.

Therefore, without saying anything, he turned around and paced away, gradually disappearing like those Taoist priests before him.

In a blink of an eye, there is nothing here anymore, it is empty and empty.

Zhou Fan's mind moved, and the surrounding scene suddenly shattered, but he returned to Zhongzhou, and the 'light cluster' in his hand was still in his palm.

He moved his gaze down and landed on the light ball.