Cultivation world is responsible for the appearance [Transmigration Book]

Luo Junqing looked up in shock, but there was no trace of joking on Yan Yu's face.

"You are..."

"Follow me." Yan Yu stood up suddenly.

"...Yes." Luo Junqing followed suit and got up without asking further questions.

Yan Yu walked around slowly in the spacious and bright hall before finally standing in front of a snow-white wall. The wall looked extremely ordinary, covered with a layer of smooth resin, as if covered with a layer of clear amber. It looks radiant and translucent under the sunlight.

Yan Yu sighed lowly, as if he had made some kind of determination, he raised his right hand lightly, a gust of wind blew up in his sleeve robe, a strong wind rose from the ground, the eight cloud windows closed suddenly, and the room suddenly It became dark, Luo Junqing frowned and raised his hand to cover his eyes slightly, Yan Yu's palm was already close to the wall, a pure and majestic spiritual power was transmitted from Yan Yu's palm to the wall, as if a stone had been thrown into the water, There were layers of spiritual power ripples as clear as moonlight around Yan Yu's palm, as if the flowing water reflecting the moonlight was shining brightly under the ice.

Ripples gradually spread to the walls in all directions, the brilliance circulated, and the wind stopped.All of a sudden, those clear spiritual powers outlined layers of networks, converging towards the top of the hall, condensing into a round moon.

Yan Yu was still standing in front of that wall, conveying spiritual power motionless, Luo Junqing raised his eyes and looked around, this Qianyuan Hall really hides a mystery, no wonder the previous masters guarded here and did not leave easily.

Suddenly, the full moon of spiritual power on the top of the hall suddenly cast a brilliant light, shining on the stone table where the two of them were sitting just now, the stone table began to move slowly, making a rustling sound, Yan Yu left the wall, Without the source of spiritual power, the ripples of spiritual power on the walls in all directions gradually dimmed and dissipated.

Yan Yu walked to the stone table, "Luo Junqing, the place I will take you to in a while is related to the lifeline of my Zhan Guangzong, you must not reveal it." Yan Yu stared at Luo Junqing's eyes with a rare expression on his face. serious.

"Yes, master master," Luo Junqing looked over frankly.

"Okay," Yan Yu smiled, "Of course I believe in you, I don't doubt the employing person, and don't doubt the suspicious person..."

The stone table slowly moved to the side, revealing a delicate array with a faint blue luster.

"Come here." Yan Yu took the lead and stood in the formation, a blue light flashed.

"Yes." Luo Junqing did not hesitate, and stood beside Yan Yu.The small blue burst spun.Luo Junqing felt weightless for a while and couldn't open her eyes.

"It's here." Yan Yu's voice was flat, and seemed to have some echo.

Luo Junqing opened her eyes, it seemed that she was in a cave, and the chill was overwhelming.

"This is..." Luo Junqing said hesitantly.

"The place of inheritance," Yan Yu said lightly, "Let's go, let's go in."

The place of inheritance?Luo Junqing frowned slightly, the place where Han Guangzong inherited?

The cave seems to be very ordinary, except that it gets colder as you go in, there is nothing special about it.The two turned a corner, maybe it was an illusion, Luo Junqing only felt that when they turned the corner, they encountered resistance for a while, and then they turned into a relatively open place.

There is a faint mist in the extremely cold cold pool.

Luo Junqing looked around, it was a bit dim, and suddenly a ray of white light came into view, Luo Junqing walked over.

It was actually a huge piece of ice, which was deeply embedded in the stone wall.What really caught Luo Junqing's attention was that there was a woman sealed in this piece of ice!

The woman was dressed in white, just looking at her face, she looked like a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, but she had pale hair and closed her eyes, standing quietly in the cold ice.

"Uncle, this is..." Luo Junqing turned his head and asked, he always felt that the aura of this woman was very familiar to him.

"I don't know, 80 years ago, when I first came here, this woman was inside." Yan Yu didn't care much, "However, from my perspective, this ice layer should not be more than a hundred years old."

Luo Junqing looked hesitantly at the face of the woman in white in the ice, and always felt that the expression was somewhat familiar.

"Don't worry about this," Yan Yu walked to the edge of the cold pool, "My Zhan Guangzong's millennium inheritance is at the bottom of this pool."

"... What does master mean?"

"Go down and give it a try. It would be great if the inheritance can recognize you." Yan Yu patted Luo Junqing on the shoulder, "Even if you can't, you can still get some experience."

"Yes." Luo Junqing agreed without thinking too much. He urgently needs to improve his strength, and Yan Yu needs someone to inherit the inheritance, and they hit it off.

Yan Yu turned and walked out, "After one month," I will come to pick you up.

"En." Luo Junqing took a deep look at the woman in white on the wall, then turned around and dived into the cold pool.

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Yan Yu came out of the cave, and was sent to the top floor of Qianyuan Hall by the teleportation array. The stone table returned to its place, and the whole hall returned to its previous appearance. With a wave of Yan Yuyang's hand, the eight cloud windows reopened.

Tea was still cooking on the small stove, Yan Yu picked up the teapot, poured two cups of tea, pushed one cup to the opposite side, then picked up the other cup and blew gently, "Why, don't you plan to come out?"

There was no response from the hall, please let the wind blow, and the room was empty.

"You took him to the place of inheritance?" A snow-colored white shadow came to the table, it was the real Yan Qing.

"Didn't you see it all?" Yan Yu didn't care, and took a sip of the fragrant tea.

Yan Qing sat in front of Yan Yu, ignored the question, was silent for a moment, and then said, "So, you finally disobeyed the meaning of the master, didn't you?"

Yan Yu's palms trembled, he lowered his eyelids, and said after a while, "How can this be the same..."

"Why is it different?" Yan Qing seemed to be on fire, "Could it not be because of Master's objection..."

"At the beginning it was for the sect, and it's the same now." Yan Yu's voice was calm, interrupting Yan Qing mercilessly, his tone was never colder than before, "Go and do what you should do."

"Master, master..." Yan Qing smiled softly, "Brother, I sometimes wonder if I really fell into the devil way back then, would everything be different now..."

"……I have no idea"

"Hahaha..." Yan Qing even burst into tears from laughter, turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Yan Yu drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, neither joy nor sadness could be seen in his eyes.

A paper crane floated in and landed on the stone table. Yan Yu breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his forehead before unfolding the paper crane.

"Report to Master Master, Senior Brother Yan Ji has left without reason and is missing."

Yan Yu threw the paper crane aside, what should come will come after all.

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Red clouds are surging, and red sand is everywhere.

It is the magic palace.

The iconic black robe with red stripes and the sound of copper bells.

"Welcome Lord Yanji!" The guard of the magic palace saluted respectfully.

"Well," Qi Sheng responded casually, "I heard that Xuan Yue has returned, where did your majesty arrange him?"

"Your Majesty said, if I see you coming back, I want you to meet him first." The guard demon soldier said with some difficulty.

"...Well, I see." Qi Sheng replied.

Qisheng walked to the door of Xuanyin's study with ease, and immediately a little boy servant came up, "Welcome Lord Yanji, Your Majesty is waiting for you inside."

"En." Qi Sheng replied, raised her leg and walked in.

"Qi Sheng has met Jun Shang, I don't know if Jun Shang is looking for me for something?" Qi Sheng pretended to be stupid and was stunned.

However, Xuan Yin likes to go straight to the point, "You should not get involved in the internal affairs of the ghost clan."

"Huh?" Qi Sheng didn't take it seriously, "Brother Mo Li is also a brother, how can I just ignore him when he asks me for help?"

"Qi Sheng, you understand that I don't want you to get involved in anything dangerous, not for anything else," Xuan Yin's expression softened slightly. Qi Sheng was also a cousin who grew up with him. During the clan strife, Qi Sheng's father died in the turmoil in order to keep the king's veins, fighting to the death against the rebel party, and her mother, the princess of the ghost clan, left from then on. Hope to see something happen to Qi Sheng, "Qingcheng Secret Realm will become Longyuan Secret Realm, you knew it early on, why are you taking risks..."

"Your Majesty," Qi Sheng laughed, "I will behave properly, and there will be no accidents."

"It's good that you understand," Xuan Yin knew that he couldn't be persuaded to go in, so he could only take one step at a time, "Yue'er still lives in the old yard, you come back, you want to see him."

"Well, then I'll go." Qi Sheng said and turned around and left.

Futangyuan

An Jing and Bai Bai sat in front of the window boredly and counted the big unknown flowers on the branches outside the window.

"Your Highness, Lord Yanji is here." The little boy came in and reported.

"What is he here for?" Before An Jing could finish speaking, she saw Jun Yanji walking in with a smile on her face.

"Are you here for something?" An Jing asked with raised eyebrows. Based on his understanding of Jun Yanji's link, he didn't think that the other party was in a hurry and came to him to catch up on the old days.

"I'm here to ask you to do me a favor."