Seeing Ling Yunluo shaking his head, a coldness flashed through the eyes of the white-bearded old man's consciousness. Although it disappeared quickly, Lan Yue could clearly see the strong malice on his body.

At this moment, he had murderous intentions!

Lan Yue's eyes narrowed, he was indeed not the incarnation of consciousness!

The incarnation of consciousness would never let her perceive such strong malice.

In later generations terms, the incarnation of consciousness is roughly equivalent to a very intelligent shadow. It may be maliciously guided, but it will not suddenly show such malicious intent.

This thing is very professional in pretending to be the incarnation of consciousness, but it is probably because of the popularity of Huanyuan Zong that it will have mood swings in an instant.

So that she could feel it.

However, it was only Lan Yue who felt it.

When the other people of the Huanyuan Sect looked over, the white-bearded old man regained his compassionate look and looked at them with a smile.

He Zhisheng said respectfully: "Thank you very much, Old Immortal, for your kindness. It's fine for our brothers and sisters to wait outside."

Others had no objections at all.

The white-bearded old man saw so many people going from being moved to being completely unmoved, and he wished he could pinch Ling Yunluo to death, who was shaking his head.

What is going on with these people?

With such a good opportunity in front of them, he even secretly said that the destined person was among them. They were obviously eager to go in, but just because he didn't see anything special, the boy shook his head and really didn't want to go in!

But at this time, even though he had the idea of ​​tearing people into pieces, he still maintained a peaceful expression on his face, and said kindly: "Everyone has his own destiny. Since you insist on this, naturally it is up to you. We are destined."

Goodbye."

After saying that, the spiritual mist on the grassland began to shrink into the cave, and the white-bearded old man also disappeared into the spiritual mist.

Soon, the grassland that had just been shrouded in spiritual mist returned to its previous appearance.

Lan Yue squinted her eyes and looked at the cave. The disguised incarnation of consciousness had returned to the cave.

This cave seemed to have some special isolation restrictions. After the monks and monsters entered the cave and turned around, she couldn't sense their vitality for an instant.

She wouldn't believe it if all the monks and monsters died at this moment. She could only say that there must be some special restriction that blocked her senses after turning the tunnel.

Lan Yue waved her hand and wanted to plant a few ivy plants, but after thinking about it, she finally stopped.

She still doesn't know what the thing below is and how much control she has over the barrier. Taking rash actions will only alert the enemy.

Just wait and see what happens.

On the grassland below.

The people of the Huanyuan Sect looked at each other in confusion. They still couldn't get out of the grassland. The barrier would only be broken after the destined person of the inheritance appears and the inheritance is inherited.

The few of them just waited outside.

They looked at Brother Fat. From beginning to end, Fellow Taoist Fat didn't say much, but he had no intention of going in. They didn't know if he had discovered anything.

"Fellow Taoist Fatty, you didn't go in just now. Did you notice something was wrong?"

The fat Taoist friend's cultivation level is much higher than them, and he may know more.

"have no idea."

Fat Brother spread his hands cleanly.

He just never believed in pie-in-the-sky things.

Who would want to be disturbed after death for a truly powerful person? He even showed up deliberately to invite people into his cave and gave away all he had saved in his life to others.

Who can be so generous?

Anyway, he won't be able to be so generous when he dies.

Just like a person who is attentive when he has nothing to do, he is either an adulterer or a thief. This kind of power that comes to his door is also an adulterer or an evil person!

As he spoke, he looked around, trying to find Lan Yue.

He knew there was a problem. With the girl's intelligence, there was no way she would be among those people who swarmed into the cave.

But now that everyone has gone in, where is the girl?

The grassland is huge, but as far as the eye can see, except for these few living people, there is nothing else.

The fat brother looked at the little black-tailed wasp lying on his shoulder. The little thing didn't respond. Where on earth was the girl looking at them?

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Fat Brother's mind. He looked at everyone in the Huanyuan Sect, laughed, and said, "You can't get out anyway, so just rest on the spot."

After saying that, he lay down directly on the thick grass behind him.

There is a comfortable setting with the sky as the curtain and the ground as the banquet.

He put his hands behind his head, one leg was bent, and the other leg was placed high on the bent leg, very leisurely.

But what the Huanyuanzong people didn't know was that although Fat Brother looked comfortable, in fact, his eyes were looking at the clouds in the sky.

It was approaching dusk at this time, and the sky that was still blue before had darkened. The original white clouds either disappeared or turned into gray-black clouds with twilight.

Fat Brother observed these clouds patiently and extremely well.

After He Zhisheng and the others saw that Fat Brother had really laid down with a heart, and was already looking at the clouds in the sky boredly, they felt relieved inexplicably. Fat fellow Taoist didn't look worried at all, maybe it wasn't a big problem?

"Senior Brother Yue, how did you achieve your enlightenment just now?"

They then asked how Yue Qilan entered the state of enlightenment just now.

Everyone listened in the same way, so why did Senior Brother Yue suddenly have an epiphany, but they didn't feel anything?

"It was what the old immortal said just now that made me enlightened, and suddenly I thought about it."

Speaking of his own epiphany, Yue Qilan had no hidden thoughts at all.

"The qualifications of our fellow apprentices are indeed not as good as those of geniuses. They can only be described as ordinary. Especially these days, Miss Murong and I have walked together, and I have a deep understanding of it.

Miss Murong is younger than us, and her cultivation time is much shorter than ours, but she is much more powerful than us.

Of course, talent is only one aspect. Miss Murong has excellent talent. This cannot be denied, but I also discovered a very important issue.

No matter when, Miss Murong is practicing anytime and anywhere, as if cultivation has been integrated into her breathing. For example, right now, we are just talking, but if Miss Murong is here, she must be talking,

While practicing.

This really makes me sigh with emotion. Even if Ms. Murong has better qualifications than us, she still works harder than us!

He deserves it for his advanced cultivation at such a young age!

But the words of the old immortal are the truth. In the path of spiritual practice, man is determined to conquer heaven. Even if your qualifications are mediocre, as long as you don’t admit defeat, you will surely achieve enlightenment and become a saint one day!

There are countless powerful people throughout the ages, are they all really talented people?

No!

The Saints of Yushu three thousand years ago, the Sinking Saints two thousand two hundred years ago, the Saints Five Flowers more than fourteen hundred years ago, etc. According to their biographies, their qualifications are not top-notch, and even those in the upper echelons are not.

Not really.

But they still achieved enlightenment, became saints, and ascended to the upper world.
Chapter completed!