Fu Luan

Le Wuyan came back to his senses, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the eggshell that floated in front of his eyes.

The moment his finger touched it, the powerless and heavy grief suddenly grew wildly in his heart like vines, wrapping around his heart layer by layer, imprisoning him so quickly that he couldn't breathe.

Just like when I saw the memories of the Phoenix Clan in that cave in Beiyuan Secret Realm.

Closing his eyes, his mind was filled with images of the entire Phoenix family in a sea of ​​flames, weeping and mourning unceasingly.

He wanted to rush into the sea of ​​flames again and again, and was pushed farther again and again. The chaotic and out-of-tune voice filled his ears. They wanted him to live, and they wanted him to continue to live as the only remaining hope of the Phoenix clan. Ken agreed, hissing and whining, almost going crazy.

In the end, the white figure descended from the sky and forcibly took him away before he lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

Le Wuyan withdrew his hand violently, and pulled himself back from the illusion that he was about to fall into again. He took a deep breath, sat down and settled down on the spot.

For a moment just now, the spiritual power in his body was almost in disorder, and there was even a riot. If he hadn't withdrawn in time, he might be backlashed by the illusion.

It took a full quarter of an hour before the spirit power that had been rampant and violently surging in his body stabilized, those complicated thoughts were also eliminated, and his mind gradually calmed down. Le Wuyan opened his eyes again, and bowed his head in silence for a long time.

If he was really that Qing Luan in his previous life, would the scenes he saw in the cave in the Beiyuan Secret Realm be the real story of his previous life?

What about the fairy in white? ... Who is he?

The palms on the knees slowly closed, and Le Wuyan felt a sharp tingling sensation in the palms.

After a while he raised his eyes, he stopped thinking about it, stretched out his hand, and put the eggshell wrapped by his true spirit into the Qiankun bag.

Get up again, and use spiritual power to restore the previous tree roots to their original state.

After doing this, Le Wuyan let out a sigh of relief, turned around to look at the cave ahead, and walked forward.

This small cave was where his father and mother used to practice together. After the two of them were murdered, he sealed it up with his own hands.

Le Wuyan raised his hand and hit the boulder blocking the entrance of the cave with his spiritual power.

After a while, the boulder moved to one side by a distance of a person.

Le Wuyan went in and released the lighting artifact, and the whole picture of the cave was clear at a glance.

Just as he expected, all the buildings and palaces were destroyed, and all the treasures were looted, leaving only a mess on the ground.

Those Taoist monks who claim to be righteous will not let him go to any good place in Xiaoyao Mountain.

Le Wuyan took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the bad breath, and walked to the deepest part of the cave.

There used to be a Lingtan here, but the water that used to be clear has now become unbearably turbid. There are countless filthy things floating on the surface of the water, and most of it has dried up.

Le Wuyan probed into the water with his spiritual power, and found the piece he wanted among the disorderly rocks at the bottom of the pool. It was black all over, covered with moss on the surface, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power in it, as if it was a dead thing.

It is indeed a dead object, but according to his mother, this stone was also picked up under the tree at the entrance of the cave. It should be a meteorite from outside the sky. How can the stone of the sword be a mortal thing?

When sealing this cave, Le Wuyan once set up a formation here. At that time, he couldn't find a suitable formation eye stone, and he wasted some time. Later, he tried it with this meteorite from the sky, and it was very good. If you use it, you don't have to choose another thing.At the time when this formation was set up, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Mahayana period, and he was good at formations. He was confident that no one could understand this formation, and no one would even be able to discover its existence.

He also never told Yaoyao about the existence of this formation, not because he wanted to guard against Yaoyao, but because he felt that there was nothing to say, what was hidden in this formation was something that no one would care about except him.

Putting away the eye stone, Le Wuyan used his spiritual power to penetrate into the eyes of the formation. Because his cultivation level was much higher when the formation was set up than it is now, it took a lot of effort to start the formation, which consumed nearly [-]% of his body There was a tremor at the bottom of the pool that had finally dried up, and then slowly separated to the two sides, and a stone ladder leading down appeared, which could only accommodate one person.

He took a breath and walked in without delay.

The stone ladder went down to the bottom of the pool for tens of feet, and when it reached the bottom, it was still a dark cave. Only in the middle was a stone platform shrouded in red aura. Two lamps were lit on the platform. Faint, trembling flickering flickering, but never extinguished.

It was the ever-burning lamp he lit for his parents.

When he received the distress message sent by his mother back to Xiaoyao Mountain, he rushed to Feishamen, only in time to snatch back the remnant soul of his parents. After returning to the mountain, he lit this ever-burning lamp for them, and the remnant soul was kept in the wick. To support it with his dantian yin fire.

This method of nourishing the soul cannot raise a complete soul, let alone a soul, but it can always save a thought. In 30 years, these two strands of remnant souls have been conceived and raised enough, and now they just need to find a suitable one. When the time is right, send them into reincarnation and reincarnate.

In this way, he has repaid the kindness of his parents for raising him.

Le Wuyan released the true spirit, carefully wrapped the two strands of remnant souls, put them in the soul-raising bag, and then hid them in the Qiankun bag.

The moment the remnant soul left, the ever-burning lamp on the stone platform flickered and then went out.

Le Wuyan heaved a sigh of relief, after all it wasn't the worst situation he had expected, at least the two strands of remnant souls he had hidden in this formation were saved.

When he was about to leave, he stopped in his tracks.

He approached the stone platform, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at it for a moment, seemingly thoughtful.

The red waist swung out, whipping up wind gusts, and after a flash of inspiration, the stone platform was turned into dust. Le Wuyan's hands continued to move, and the flat ground under the stone platform suddenly sank, and a new passage appeared. It is a bottomless black hole.

Le Wuyan frowned lightly.

When he dug out this underground cave before, he had carefully inspected it, and determined that there was no such mystery down here. When did this black hole appear, why did it appear here, and what role did it play?

For a moment, countless messy thoughts flashed through Le Wuyan's mind, and his heart beat like a drum.

He probed down with his spiritual power, until it was beyond the scope of his spiritual power, but he still didn't see the bottom.

How deep is the hole?Thousands of feet, or... tens of thousands of feet?

For a moment, Le Wuyan even had the urge to jump down to find out, but he was just thinking about it. With his current Golden Core cultivation base, he might never return.

When he was hesitant to advance or retreat, Xu Youming's sound transmission sounded in his consciousness, and it was the person's usual cold voice: "Qingque, where are you?"

Le Wuyan closed his eyes, took a step back, and quickly cast a spell to restore the sunken hole to its original shape, raising the same stone platform as before, and then answered Xu Youming who was waiting quietly: "Go back immediately."

Before leaving, he restored the formation here, put the eye stone back, and even the pool of sewage returned to its original state, and finally exited the cave, moved the boulder back again, and left quickly.

Xu Youming was still waiting for him at the previous place. Le Wuyan saw someone from a distance, but didn't step forward immediately. He stopped and looked at the tall and straight figure in front of him.

The man's white robe was blown up by the wind, and it was the only white in the vast barren mountain.

Xu Youming seemed to be aware of it, and looked back at him.

With a distance of half a hill, they stared at each other in silence, Le Wuyan felt in a trance that there was sand in his eyes, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Xu Youming got up and approached.

Le Wuyan was stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. Xu Youming had already walked in front of him.

"... How does the Immortal Venerable know that I am here?" Le Wuyan's voice was a little low.

After he finished speaking, he himself felt that the words were stupid enough, not to mention that Xu Youming had no secrets at all within the range of his spiritual consciousness, and this person even branded a mark in his spiritual consciousness.

Xu Youming only said; "I heard the sound."

"Don't the Immortal Venerable ask me where I went just now?" Le Wuyan looked at him, "You won't keep staring at me with your spiritual consciousness, will you?"

Xiaoyao Mountain is only this big, and it has not yet reached the range of Xu Youming's spiritual consciousness. If Xu Youming wants to, he can indeed do it.

However, the formation he entered before was also a phantom formation, which could confuse people. Even if Xu Youming detected it with his divine sense, he would only see him entering the cave, not under the formation.

As for that guy Xie Shigu, he was even less worried, after all Xu Youming would guard against that guy so that he would not be able to spy on him.

"No," Xu Youming explained, "If you don't like it, I won't do such a thing."

His expression was extremely serious, and his eyes were also sincere, Le Wuyan suddenly felt uncomfortable, and glanced lightly: "...Oh, forget it if you don't have one."

He changed the topic: "Where is the leader of the Supreme Immortal League?"

Xu Youming said: "Let's go first."

Le Wuyan was a little surprised: "Gone? Why did he come here, and he left now?"

Xu Youming shook his head and only asked him, "Shall we go?"

Le Wuyan lowered his head, remained silent for a while, and asked, "Has Xiaoyao Mountain been like this since then? It will be sealed forever with a ban, and it will become a barren mountain completely?"

"That's the only way." Xu Youming said.

Le Wuyan: "Only?"

Xu Youming: "At that time when the Taoist schools were discussing, some people suggested that the mountain should be completely submerged in the sea. Many people agreed, but this plan was too troublesome. Act of."

"Heh." Le Wuyan sneered lightly.

Seeing that his mood seemed to be getting more and more depressed, Xu Youming's eyes moved, and he changed his words: "After hundreds or thousands of years, no one will mention the past, and the evil energy here has dissipated, maybe Then the restriction can be lifted, and there is nothing wrong with Taoist cultivators establishing a sect here."

Le Wuyan frowned, it would be better to keep it closed like this, if someone really came to occupy his Xiaoyao Mountain and set up a sect, or those so-called orthodox monks with a good face, he would have to die again.

Seeing that Le Wuyan curled his lips unhappily, Xu Youming didn't say any more: "Let's go."

After going down the mountain, Xu Youming closed the restriction again, Le Wuyan watched helplessly, feeling extremely complicated.

When Xu Youming stopped, Le Wuyan suddenly asked, "Are you really the reincarnation of an immortal?"

Xu Youming paused for a moment, then turned to look at him.

Le Wuyan didn't know what kind of answer he wanted to hear, so he met Xu Youming's dark gaze, and asked him hesitantly, "Do you know Qingluanniao? The bloodline of the Phoenix King, the immature Phoenixniao."

Xu Youming: "Yes."

There is only this word, but I don't know what it means.

Le Wuyan: "...you can forget it if you don't want to say it, and I will know if you say you can't say it in the future. I guess it myself."

Their eyes met, and after a while, Xu Youming whispered, "Okay."

Le Wuyan felt relieved: "The scenery here is good, let's take a walk here, don't be in a hurry to leave."

Xu Youming said: "Okay."

There is only a rocky beach at the foot of Xiaoyao Mountain, which surrounds the entire fairy mountain and extends to the vast deep sea.

Le Wuyan took off his shoes and socks, and stepped on the rocky beach with bare feet. The cold stones hit the soles of his feet. He didn't mobilize the spiritual power in his body, so the feeling was very clear, and he even curled up his toes subconsciously.

Xu Youming looked down, his white and round toes were extremely dazzling in the sunlight, but the person in front of him didn't seem to notice it, and was still moving randomly.

Le Wuyan raised his leg, lightly hooked the hem of Xu Youming's white robe, and dragged his voice: "What is the immortal looking at?"

Xu Youming didn't say a word, but suddenly knelt down on his side, gently holding the sole of his foot with one hand, and picked up the shoes and socks he kicked aside with the other hand, and helped him put them on carefully.

Le Wuyan didn't realize it all at once, almost lost his footing, and sat down on the ground when he regained his senses: "What are you doing?"

"Put on well." Xu Youming said.

Le Wuyan: "I've already formed a pill, I won't die from the cold, what is the immortal thinking?"

Xu Youming paused in his hands, raised his eyes to look at him, Le Wuyan raised his eyebrows, and in the next breath, a long sticky sound suddenly emerged from the corner of his mouth, Xu Youming's Gengjin spiritual power penetrated into his meridians from the sole of his feet through the cloth socks, and in an instant It had dripped all over his limbs, and the itching from the soles of his feet made him half-soft.

"Although the alchemy has been formed, you can't be negligent. The cold air entering the body will not hinder your physical body, but it will interfere with your yin fire body and will hinder your practice." Xu Youming reminded him.

Le Wuyan didn't take it seriously, he never cared about these things in his previous life, and he still reached the peak of Mahayana when he was three hundred years old.

"You have so many problems, take care of yourself, don't be preemptively ascended by that mentally ill leader, you will not only lose your face, the plaque of the world's number one faction in Taiyi Immortal Sect will be I can't hang on anymore."

Xu Youming didn't say any more, and quietly helped him put on the shoes.

Le Wuyan only saw his thick and long eyelashes drooping slightly, blocking all the emotions in his eyes.

After waiting for a while, seeing that this person ignored him again, he felt bored: "Why is the Immortal Venerable not talking again? Don't you have the confidence to ascend before him?"

Xu Youming shook his head slightly, and finally raised his eyes to look at him: "There's no need to compare."

Le Wuyan: "Why isn't it necessary?"

When he thought of Xu Youming being compared to Xie Shigu, he actually felt angrier than being compared to himself, absolutely not.

Xu Youming said, "If you want to win glory for the sect, you can too."

Le Wuyan: "Forget it."

He just wanted to provoke this person with a few words, just to see his face change, and forget it if he couldn't see it.

To win glory for Taiyi Xianzong?Save it.

Xu Youming had stood up and reached out to him.

"Let's go, I said walk around, don't sit here all the time."