The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

　　 The little white bird flew through the clouds over the forest for an unknown period of time, and had already left the range of Pingtian Sword Gate.

　　 And Yang Jian has been following closely, if it weren't for his amazing spiritual sense, and he could continue to use the universe to escape, he might have been lost.

　　When he ran over, Yang Jian’s troubles were not just that the little white bird flew quickly, but also that the road under his feet was not smooth, but sometimes it was in the mountains and cliffs.

　　 Yang Jian pranced vigorously, encountering mountains and mountains, and rivers and rivers. It is strange to say that he did not encounter half a monk on the way.

　　 The places where the little white bird flies are all unpopulated places.

After flying for a short time, Yang Jian felt that the white bird might be taking him as a fool. The white bird stopped above a cloud-wrapped canyon, circling and crying constantly, as if looking for something. .

　　 Yang Jian quickly scanned the surrounding environment and rushed directly to the big rock at the entrance of the canyon, fearing to disturb the little white bird.

　　 After tracking for so long, Yang Jian has almost determined the heel of this white bird.

　　——This is indeed the soul of Qinglian, but it is not Qinglian's soul.

　　 It is more like a strand of remnant soul that has been pinned in Qinglian's soul. After Qinglian died, it broke free and flew here.

　　 can capture its trajectory, it is indeed Yang Jian's own fortune.

　　 "What is it looking for?"

　　 Yang Jian was a little bit curious about what the little white bird was looking for, but he was more curious about what the little white bird was looking for.

　　 He was hesitating here, the little white bird uttered a few happy shouts, flapped his wings, and slammed into the side of the canyon.

　　 When the little white bird ran into it, there were some waves on the rock wall. Yang Jian's eyes lit up and he bounced, and several ups and downs rushed to the front of the rock wall.

　　 Carefully observe that this place is ordinary, without white fog, no strange flowers or plants, and it is not eye-catching.

　　 If anyone thinks that there are treasures in this canyon, they must go to the misty place to investigate, and they won't pay attention to this ordinary stone wall.

　　 What's more, Yang Jian felt that the spiritual energy here was thin, and it was probably already on the edge of the secret realm. There were no human paths in the weeds on the ground, and there were not many traces of wild animals.

　　 There is no evil spirit, and there is no blood fluctuation.

　　 With one finger, he touched the cold stone wall.

　　 Yang Jian carefully knocked on the stone wall, but he heard the sound of a drum like a drum. There seemed to be a lot of space inside.

　　 Raised his hand and patted the stone wall with a light palm. With a little skill, he shattered the stone wall after an inch; the rubble did not splash, but piled up on the ground.

　　 A deep hole appeared in front of Yang Jian, the highest point was no more than one foot, and the width was almost one foot.

　　 Yang Jian did not advance and retreated, carefully looking at the environment in the cave, two divine lights bloomed in his eyes.

　　 A section of the cave entrance is gloomy and dark, but there seems to be a colorful glow inside.

　　 Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, then stepped into it, fully guarded, and the profound arts were running at full speed.

　　 The ground is a bit slippery, covered with moss, without any traces of manual excavation, but it is very smooth.

　　 The dark section of the road is several tens of feet away, and the cave is more spacious, and the material of the stone wall has changed from ordinary rock to colorful spar.

　　 Yang Jian touched it lightly, feeling the five element spiritual energy of various attributes in the spar, faintly forming a certain formation.

　　 Here, maybe it is the cave house left by a certain powerful monk, right?

　　 I'm afraid that this monk has vast magical powers, and his cultivation level is extremely high, otherwise the passage can't be so neat and there is no trace of excavation.

　　 Yang Jian was not too happy in his heart, he was always calm.

　　 What if you find the old site that Da Neng left behind?

　　The monasticism pays attention to the land of law and wealth, what does he lack?

'Dharma', Yang Jian cultivated the Eight-Nine Profound Art, and the three-life Biluo Jue, which can make up for the deficiency of his original spirit after the triple eight-nine Profound Art. The mysterious method left by the Tao.

　　 The two methods complement each other, and they are already fulfilled.

　　 ‘Cai’ is a lot better, but with Master Yuding’s hand in front of him, Yang Jian might really look down on the wealth of the mighty family in the ordinary world.

　　 The couple and the land, not to mention, Yang Jian did not have the time to find any Taoists at this time, and the Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain is one of the 36 caves and 72 blessed places in the prehistoric land...

　　 After thinking about it carefully, Yang Jian felt that his only pursuit now was the essence and blood left by the Great God Pangu.

　　 Of course, if you can get the Sky-Opening Axe of the Great God Pangu...the thing seems to be divided into three, don't mention it.

During 　　 exploration, this long passageway in the cave finally came to an end. A stone monument blocked the way, and there was a cave behind the stone monument.

　　 Colorful stalactites hang on the roof of the cave, and a pool occupies most of the area in the cave.

　　 The water pool is full of green lotus leaves. It seems that there is a white lotus blooming among the clusters of lotus leaves, but the flower has only eight petals, as if one is missing.

　　 And that little white bird, hovering above the pool at this time, gradually faded.

　　 Yang Jian walked to the stone tablet, looked at the words carved on the stone tablet, and read it out softly:

　　 "Three-life lotus, even three-life, if you get three-life lotus seeds, you can know what happened before and after you. The lotus body is useless, don't destroy the spiritual root."

　　 "It turned out to be a spiritual treasure born from heaven and earth, maybe this place was also a retreat for a senior."

　　 Yang Jian walked slightly sideways and entered the cave. There was nothing unusual about the stone tablet, but the text on it gradually disappeared.

　　 Compared with Sanshenglian, Yang Jian's interest is more on the little white bird. Watching it hover on the lotus pond, Yang Jian just stood quietly.

　　 Shiratori's body has gradually begun to blur, it is not anxious, but conveys the meaning of happiness.

　　 It is like a wanderer who has been wandering for many years has found his roots, and it is like an old friend who has been away for many years is meeting again, hovering again and again, and his body gradually becomes lighter.

"what?"

　　 Yang Jian blinked and looked at the white lotus the size of a basin.

　　 The missing petal of the lotus flower gradually appeared, from nothing to existence, from imaginary to real.

　　 At the same time, a blurry picture appeared above the lotus flower. Yang Jian looked up, only to see Qing Lian who was killed by himself in the picture.

　　 To be precise, it is the first life of Qinglian.

　　 From the ground, babbled, toddler, crocheted braids, dangling hair, started to practice the Taoism with a vaguely figured woman...

　　 Scrolls flashed quickly, and gradually, she became the Qing Lian whom Yang Jian knew.

　　 After every big change, his parents were killed by enemies, and he went through hardships and avengers, but also caused endless disasters because of his beauty, which involved one person after another.

　　 In desperation, he rushed to the division, but he caught up with the division and encountered a crisis. In a **** battle, the woman shed blood for the division, but was given to the enemy as a gift by the many elders of the division.

　　 Fortunately, her master desperately detonated the golden core, and she also broke through in time to defeat the enemies...

　　 From then on, she became perverted and ruthless, she acted mercilessly, murderous, and no one dared to provoke her.

　　 But her gaze is no longer the gentle and moving of many years ago, all she wants is to make herself stronger and continue to live in this dirty world...

　　 Until, before the main hall of Pingtian Sword Gate, the young man came to seek revenge and slapped her Tianling Gai with a palm...

　　 The picture scroll stopped abruptly, and the last picture that slowly disappeared was that of her lying on the cold stone slab, beautiful and sad, and her eyes gradually lost their spirit.

　　 "Well, it's hard to have a beautiful woman in a troubled world, and confidantes cherish their lives the most."

　　 Yang Jian sighed and waved his hand to blow away the picture directly, and Yang Jian also knew the source of the little white bird.

　　 That is a petal of Sanshenglian lotus, attached to her soul when Qinglian was born, to observe her life.

　　 Sanshenglian got a certain benefit from this.

　　 This is like some kind of cultivation method, but it is the lotus flower on its own. When the picture ends, the nine lotus petals are no different, shaking gently, as if to say hello to Yang Jian.

　　 and Yang Jian suddenly heard a soft sigh...

　　 This kind of spiritual things really cannot be calculated by common sense.

　　 "That," Yang Jian leaned toward the pool, "I won't pull you out, give me a lotus seed?"

　　 is discussing.

　　 The lotus shook gently, as if the boss was reluctant, and seemed to be delivering some words to Yang Jian.

　　‘Huh, it’s cheaper for you once! The one who has found this place is the destined person. You dare to try us. We suppressed the last luck of this world. This is the great cause and effect! ’

　　 Yang Jian was stunned, then smiled, and stretched out his hand.

　　 The nine petals of the lotus swayed lightly, but the lotus was not seen, but a small lotus seed was wrapped in colorful glow and slowly flew into the palm of Yang Jian's palm.

　　 There is another cry following this lotus seed...

'Humph. ’

　　 Yang Jian took the lotus seeds in front of him and looked at them. Although he wanted to open his mouth and swallow them, he felt that this treasure might have some side effects.

　　 He took two bottles of the same elixir in his fingers, poured one bottle into the other, freed a medicine bottle, and carefully put the lotus seeds in it.

　　 "Thanks a lot," Yang Jian gave Lianhua a fist, and he was about to turn around and leave.

　　 But when he touched the lotus leaf with his gaze, his heart suddenly moved, and his profound arts moved faster, as if he was reminding something.

　　 Yang Jian thought about it a little, and then showed a slightly awkward smile at Lotus.

　　 The lotus trembles twice like a psychic, as if it's facing an enemy.

　　 Yang Jian walked to the corner of the pool, squatted down and removed the lotus leaf, UU reading www.uukanshu.com picked up the clear water with his fingers.

　　 is really extraordinary.

　　 This seems... it is actually a spiritual liquid formed by aura.

　　 Yang Jian looked at Lianhua, then grinned, showing his big white teeth, "How about I have a bite? You are not such a stingy person if you want to come to Brother Lian!"

　　 Lotus trembled twice, Yang Jian took a sip of water in his hand and opened his mouth to drink.

　　 Cool!

　　 The water is refreshing and sweet. Just after the mouth, the pores all over his body are stretched out, a burst of spiritual energy shuttles up and down, and the blood around the body even starts to cheer.

　　 Yang Jian smiled, unfastened his waistband, took off the only remaining pants on his body, dressed in a big boxer pants that he had cut out, and carefully sat in the pool.

　　 The lotus suddenly vibrated.

　　 For countless years, I have seen a lot of people who have been here to get lotus seeds, and many people have tried to pull them out.

　　 But this is the first time I have seen such a wonderful thing!

　　 actually sat in a shallow pool, and then began to practice with closed eyes! ?

　　 This practice doesn’t matter, the mysterious aura in the pool is rushing towards him like crazy!

　　 This, this is the lifeblood of our continued practice!

　　 has accumulated hundreds of millions of years of precious liquid, and counts on this little thing to reincarnate, and achieve the highest road!

　　 Being a lotus flower, it is easy to practice it!

　　 How can there be such a wonderful flower, and even grab the pool with a lotus flower!

This!

　　 The lotus flower almost broke itself in breath. Although it was strange, it was just a panacea after all, and couldn't do anything at all. It could only watch Yang Jian swallow the sea.

　　 If Lotus has a pair of eyes, she must be in tears at this time, and then she sighed...

　　This god-killing strange thing...

　　Yoshou!