The Transcendent Immortal

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After a long time, Xiao Chen looked at Su Ye and saw his face pale, and said, "Su Ye, you go back to the piano."

Su Ye is the soul of Fu Xiqin, but now Yaoqin has lost his soul, and his soul can't last for a long time. At that time, only his best friend is now left. Xiao Chen sighed, but he was exhausted every time.

"Boy, this place is full of weirdness, so leave as soon as possible."

Chi Luan walked over and raised his chest, said: "Everywhere is weird? Ben Daxian thinks that the scenery here is beautiful, and Ben Daxian has to live for another three or five years before leaving."

Su Ye ignored it and wiped her sleeves and disappeared from the place. Chi Luan looked back and said strangely, "Why don't you just disappear? Boy, who is the stinky guy just now?"

Xiao Chen gave him a white look: "If it weren't for the stinky guy just now, your life will be gone!"

Chi Luan jumped back: "It's so powerful! I thought you brought me over! What did he say he was coming from?"

Xiao Chen shook his head, too lazy to ignore him again, and looked in the direction of the valley again. The man in the ice just now somehow gave him a strange feeling. This kind of feeling could not be said, but it was very kind .

Of course, the puppet in that sarcophagus felt uncomfortable.

After an hour, one person and one cat found a valley of flowers, which looked much brighter than that gloomy valley. There were clear springs passing by on the mountain, and they formed a pool below, and the pool was clear, surrounded by colorful flowers and flowers. Colorful butterflies.

Zhi Luan chased the butterfly in the flower garden, Xiao Chen meditated on the side, but couldn't calm down. The frozen man appeared from time to time in his mind.

When it was twilight, a sudden drowsiness swept over his heart. He had not had a good rest for a few days in the past few days. While the night was not before, he found a small cave nearby, casually found some leaves and spread it on the ground.

It was probably early in the morning when a cold wind outside the cave suddenly blew in. Some people were frozen. Xiao Chen opened his eyes in a daze. He heard a strange noise outside, followed the sound, and came to the valley during the day.

"You came……"

Xiao Chen still felt very confused, and his head was groggy, and walked towards the hole, looking at the man in the ice: "I'm here, who are you?"

"The Eight Thousand Demons will shock the Three Realms, and the Thousand Gods and Buddhas will escape the West ..."

"Ten ... one hundred thousand gods and Buddhas escape the heavens?" Xiao Chen was a little confused, and suddenly the voice of the man came again from the ice: "Don't look for it again."

"Don't look for it again? Don't look for anyone else?"

"she was."

"She? Who is she?"

"Your master, Ling Yin!"

When hearing Master's name from the other party's mouth, Xiao Chen was shocked all over, completely awake, and said anxiously: "Do you know my Master? Where is she! Where is she!"

"She ... is dead!"

"Dead ... dead?"

Xiao Chen was cold all over, as if falling into a nightmare that would never wake up at the next moment, hissing out: "No-"

The voice echoed throughout the Valley of Flowers, and Zhiluan was shocked: "Small ... kid, are you awake?"

Xiao Chen sat up in shock, his body was already sweaty, and his face was pale, still a little bit of a soul, looking at the rising sun outside the cave, muttering: "So ... Is it just a dream ..."

"What a dream! Boy, what dream do you have in the daytime?" Zhi Luan said while handing a fairy fruit.

Xiao Chen pushed away the fruit he handed, got up and walked staggeringly outside, only to feel that the sun was slightly dazzling, the mist on the lake in the distance rose, the sun reflected on it showed a gorgeous rainbow, a few butterflies Dancing beside the rainbow.

"That's not a dream ... not a dream ... I'm going to ask him again!"

"It will be a dream for a while, but not for a while, boy who are you going to ask." Zhi Luan chased him out.

"Don't worry about me!" Xiao Chen pushed him away and ran towards You Gu.

"Hey! You're going to die, boy, at least take out the big fairy first!" Zhiluan chased up.

Half an hour later, one person and one cat came to the valley near yesterday again, and Chi Luan was terrified and trembling: "Boy, don't go any further, it will really die ..."

When there was still a mile away from the entrance of the cave, Xiao Chen stopped and could not move closer, because he felt that he had attracted the puppet's attention again. If he got closer to the point, he would inevitably attract puppet attacks.

This time he passed on with the consciousness, the puppet could not sense his consciousness, but he could see everything in the cave.

"Who the **** are you? Did you say those words to me last night!" He passed his consciousness into the ice.

However, no matter how he asked, the man had never heard any trace of consciousness fluctuations, just like a dead man.

"Who the **** are you! Who the **** are you! Why! Why!" Xiao Chen's emotions were out of control.

Suddenly, he saw that the sarcophagus moved yesterday, and immediately withdrew his consciousness, carrying Zhiluan back out of Lixu. The puppet was too powerful for him to take risks, and he could not ask anything.

In this way, he returned to the Valley of Flowers. This whole day he was uneasy and unable to practice meditation. Who the man is, why did he freeze himself here, was it really just a dream last night?

Since entering the Purple Mansion, he has encountered too many things, the great demon ancient wind running out of the Xiao family's ancient tomb, the ruins of the Xuanqing Gate in the wilderness of Dongzhou, the thousand-year-old ancestor resurrected by the Tianfeng Gate, and the ancient shaft picked up by the Xianyou Gate And the bones of the fairy king, the ancient corpses mentioned by the refining corpse, and now the man in the ice.

Xiao Chen became more and more chaotic. All of this seemed to have nothing to do with the Master, but in the middle of the world, he guided himself again and again to an unknown direction. Thinking of this, I only felt upset and messed up hard. hair.

Chi Luan walked over, rarely passing by like this, and said, "Boy, I do n’t know why you are bothered, but it ’s half a month since the Fairy Sword Conference, and the magical breath over the Cangfeng City will also increase. It's getting worse, don't you plan to think about how to leave here? "

Xiao Chen smiled helplessly, demon breath, how the world lives, what about the Fairy Sword Assembly, and nothing more than finding Master, last night I heard that Master was dead, even in the dream, I was always thinking They all die, and even thought about it.

Zhi Luan sat down and said, "Then you are alone, I'll find where I can go out. We are missing together, the little girl must be in a hurry ..." He said he would get up and walk away go with.

Xiao Chen woke up suddenly, yeah, there were so many people around him, Xian'er, Mu Xue, Sister Luo, and Brother Yifeng, parents in the family, but every time he heard something about Master, he was always mindful. All chaos, forget the people around.

"This mysterious realm is dangerous, don't run around!"

Chi Luan patted his chest and smiled: "Relax, don't forget that this man's mana has been restored, and it will be fine!" He said, spreading his wings and going to the other side of Huagu.

Xiao Chen sighed and sat down by the pool to meditate for a moment. The magic breath on the other side of Cangfeng City is getting more and more serious, which may be related to the whole life. ?

When the time comes, I should not stay out of it, and I am afraid that there will be a hard fight at the Fairy Sword Conference. At this time, I should practice meditation more, and I can always find the master in the future.

Thinking about this, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged and meditation to absorb the surrounding aura. This aura is exceptionally full. For today's practitioners, it may only be a faster entry, but for the Xuanqing practice, he has 12 spiritual veins In terms of him, it is a thousand miles a day.

It was so late that at dusk and sunset, Zhi Luan flew back in a hurry: "Boy! I saw over there ..."

Xiao Chen opened his eyes and asked, "Slowly, what did you see?"

"Ben Daxian saw ... saw ..." Zhi Luan choked angrily, unable to speak.