Looking at the walls covered with Dao patterns and the disappeared Zhenzhen, Liu Qinghuan and Gui Bugui simply didn't know what to say.
"What is that woman's background?" Gui Bugui said with a dull face, "This is too reckless!"
"Didn't I say it before? She is a jade statue in the eye of the underground formation. She developed spiritual wisdom over the years and has been trapped in the formation unable to leave."
"Not familiar with the world?" Gui Bugui touched his chin with interest: "This is interesting. What will a misty spiritual consciousness with no past experience and a future that has not yet unfolded experience under the Great Destiny Technique?"
Liu Qinghuan said: "It's not like I have no experience at all..."
He told the story of Yu Zun's involvement with Hui Ziyi in a few words.
"Furthermore, although she has never passed away, she gave birth to spiritual wisdom very early, and it can even be traced back to the time when the Mingshan War Territory was first established."
"He, you have been trapped underground for so long?" Gui Bugui said in surprise: "If it were me, I would go crazy!"
Liu Qinghuan thought of Yu Zun's crazy appearance before, nodded with sadness, and asked: "Senior, do you know what will happen if you fall into the realm of the path of destiny?"
"I don't know. There are only a few people who have dared to practice this way since ancient times, so few people know what it is like. There is no record in the annals of history that the old man Tianji cultivated the way of destiny. It is probably impossible to ascend to the immortal world. Instead of
The sun and the moon in the water are a waste of life, so it is better to take a risk and then switch to this path."
Gui Bugui sighed with emotion and sighed endlessly: "But now it seems that it is probably not completed."
Liu Qinghuan looked at the wall thoughtfully and said nothing.
"Oh, I don't know how long we have to wait..."
Gui Bugui sat on the floor, took out a wine gourd, and looked like he was ready to wait for a long time, but he didn't want the Taoist patterns on the wall to ripple slightly the next moment.
"It scared me to death. It scared me to death!" Yu Zun covered his chest and jumped out.
The two major cultivators outside the wall were both shocked, showing a rare look of dumbfounded expression.
Yu Zun's face was full of panic. Seeing them was like seeing a savior, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately it's not true, it's too scary!"
Gui Bugui jumped up from the ground, rubbed his hands and asked excitedly: "Sister, what is behind the wall, what do you see?"
"No, it's nothing!" Zhenzhen waved his hands repeatedly and hid behind Liu Qinghuan: "That's right, that's right, it was very foggy at first. I walked for a long time before the fog dissipated, and then I found that I was back... I was so scared that I ran away quickly
Out."
"Underground Thunder Lake?" Liu Qinghuan asked sideways.
"Um."
She nodded with genuine fear. She had been trapped for too long and would rather die than go back to that place again.
"So you ran back?" Gui Bugui said in disbelief: "Didn't you encounter any other obstacles in the way?"
"What's the obstacle?" Zhenzhen looked at him confused.
"Uh..." Gui Bugui was at a loss for words, thinking that although this jade statue has been enlightened for a long time, its actual experience is almost the same as a piece of blank paper. Even if it is an illusion, nothing can evolve when faced with a childish child.
Liu Qinghuan walked to the wall and said: "It seems that if we want to find the real burial place of the old man Tianji, we can only go through this wall ourselves."
"Yes." Gui Bugui sighed and raised his head in annoyance: "Why don't you try to break it directly?"
Liu Qinghuan didn't have high hopes, but still took a step back: "Then you try."
"People are so unlucky that even if they drink cold water, their teeth will be choked. I originally brought you here, thinking that you might be helpful if you join fellow practitioners with the old man Tianji, but it turned out to be a bummer!"
While complaining, Gui Bugui took out a jade sword. After thinking about it, he replaced it with a long knife with a thick back and a heavy blade, and he felt a powerful and domineering aura.
"You two, stay away!"
Is this going to be forced?
Liu Qinghuan cursed secretly, and quickly pulled Yuzun back to the door. When he turned back, his body that had never returned had been drowned by pieces of silver-white sword light as wide as a horse, and the sound of slashing could be heard.
Every sound was as heavy as splitting mountains and seas, and the whole cave was shaken!
"I still don't believe it, I can't break you!"
Liu Qinghuan's mouth twitched when he heard it outside. The chopping sound lasted for a long time before the noise gradually died down. He finally gave up and used rough methods to deal with the wall covered with Dao patterns, which was like a Dao weapon.
Very little.
"Senior, how are you?" Liu Qinghuan asked loudly, but he couldn't hide the smile in his voice.
"Hmph! Okay, boy, I'm going in first. As for whether you want to come in or not, it's up to you!"
"Senior..." Liu Qinghuan was startled, but before he could shout out, the aura of return suddenly disappeared.
Returning to the wall, the dense Dao patterns on the wall were still there, but there were some more slash marks that were not too deep.
Yu Zun hid far away, with a trace of fear still in his eyes: "You, do you want to go in too?"
Liu Qinghuan pondered for a long time and said: "The caves of Mahayana monks are so easy to enter, and the great destiny magic is even more unpredictable."
"Then you won't come in?"
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but smile, but took steps forward.
"Evolving from the path of life and death, cultivating reincarnation, cause and effect, and cultivating destiny, first started on the same path, and then went on separate paths - I am also curious about the difference between the two. What's more, besides this place, there are other places in this world
Where can I find the opportunity to understand the way of destiny? How can I miss it?"
He stopped at the base of the wall, turned around and said, "Just stay outside and don't run around."
"Oh!" Zhenzhen agreed hastily.
Liu Qinghuan glanced at her, no longer hesitated, and stepped into the wall.
"They bully people too much, kill, kill!"
"Come back! If the mountain owner doesn't allow us to go down the mountain, come back!"
"Brothers and uncles are bleeding and weeping at the foot of the mountain, but we are still greedy for life and afraid of death. Keep killing, keep killing!"
"No, our cultivation level is too low. Going down the mountain is just to die..."
"So what if you die! Didn't you see, so many demon sect disciples came in, and there is also a Mahayana demon cultivator inside. Our sect may... wuwuwu!"
The cry was loud, sad and painful, Liu Qinghuan suddenly opened her eyes!
The wind whimpered, the setting sun cried blood, and the silent bells rang loudly, but they were drowned in the fierce sounds of fighting. The fragrance of bamboo was also covered by the smell of blood. Only the mourners were left in the former clean and peaceful place.
A flash of extreme coldness flashed across Liu Qinghuan's eyes: He actually went back to the day when the two demon sects attacked the Wenshi sect?
He reached out and picked up a blood-stained bamboo branch. He was born in the Bamboo Forest Mountain. When he was young, he often practiced and played in the bamboo shadows of the mountains. On the contrary, as his cultivation gradually increased, he had no time to come back to see it. It has been a long time since he set foot on this place.
A mountain peak.
"Could it be..."
Liu Qinghuan turned around suddenly and saw a large number of disciples fighting and retreating from the bottom of the mountain, and the person protecting them was none other than Ming Yangzi.
Behind him, an elder from the Demon Sect appeared furtively.
Even though he knew that what he was seeing was false, his anger still rose sharply, and a sword intent flew out of his hand instantly!
However, the Muxu Sword at this time could not keep up with the speed of the Demon Sect elder. The world seemed to slow down at this moment, and a long blood-colored hook penetrated Ming Yangzi's chest from behind.
"No!"
Liu Qinghuan's heart trembled, and he suddenly understood what destiny meant by sending him back to Zhulin Mountain at this moment!