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Chapter 62 Reclusive Spiritual Consciousness

The old man turned around, Changxi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stared at the immortal master with his neck intently, with a torch-like light in his eyes, as if he was looking at a peerless treasure.

I saw the immortal master's eyebrows as snow, his eyes as stars, his smile was gentle, and his eyes as soft as water. His snow-white Taoist robe hung straight to the ground, like a snow-capped mountain that had been standing for thousands of years.

His face was smooth and wrinkled, except for a hint of excitement in his expression, it was exactly the same as the one I imagined as Master Guiyuan.

He even had to be younger. After all, rumors have shaped him into the sky and the earth, and it is easier to convince him to establish the image of a weathered elder. Unexpectedly, the real person was in the prime of spring and autumn.

Gu Youlan looked at him foolishly, and the smile of the person in front of her was exactly the same as the face she remembered. I don’t know if it was too excited or like a dream, but she had enough tea to make no sound.

Changxi had a premonition that they had met again after a long separation. If the immortal master wanted to explain the causes and consequences clearly, it would have taken a lot of time. She looked around, held Mu Li and found a bamboo chair, let him sit down and rest, and then raised his ears and listened openly.

Gu Youlan finally recovered and her voice trembled: "What's going on?"

Guiyuan didn't move in place, his smile still continued, and he spoke slowly: "I found this place of retreat with someone's guidance, and left a trace of spiritual consciousness here. What you see now is the phantom of my spiritual consciousness. This seclusion still failed to come in handy in the end, and all these years were taken care of by old friends."

Hearing the word "old friend", Gu Youlan and Changxi couldn't help but look at Mu Li. The latter's face did not change, but just nodded slightly and said, "The ancestors should follow the instructions, and the younger generation should follow them. The immortal master is polite."

When he first accidentally broke into the Immortal Tomb of the ancestor, Mu Li told the story of maintaining orchids and addressing retirement, and finally verified the current hut.

Just...this is over?

What's the time-consuming thing to say?

The immortal master put his sleeves on the spot, with a smile on his face, but he was happy from the bottom of his heart, but he had no intention of continuing to say this. This explanation was decades late. Could it be that he still dared to say a few words and do whatever he wanted?

The origin of this seclusion was explained clearly. Gu Youlan seemed to have dared to confirm at this time that the person in front of her was indeed the old man. Her eyes were firmly locked on him, and her tone was slightly higher: "Since you have this spiritual consciousness, why have you never contacted me?"

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but at that moment, Changxi vaguely felt the smile on the immortal master’s face froze there, and the shiny light in his eyes was frozen for a moment.

Then he immediately looked straight into Gu Youlan's eyes and sighed: "That mausoleum has attracted much attention. If I contact you rashly, someone will notice it."

Upon hearing this, Gu Youlan's questioning gaze gradually turned dark. Kong looked at the ground and did not continue to ask who the "person" the immortal master was afraid of.

Changxi didn't believe what the immortal master said. The immortal master had boundless magic power. With his relationship with Gu Youlan and the true energy of Guiyuan in the ancestor's immortal tomb, for decades, he could not find a way to contact Gu Youlan quietly and not be discovered by others. Unless... he didn't want to find it.

The immortal master never told Gu Youlan in detail about what happened back then. Now that decades have passed, it is still so concise and inconsistent.

Could it be that the immortal master also has a hidden secret?

Yes, Changxi vaguely remembered the "rumor" mentioned by Gu Youlan at the beginning. The immortal master can not be afraid of Fire Lord or any powerful enemies, but he cannot fight against the whole world. Once the false death is spread, a storm will surely start again.

But decades have passed, and the rumors have long subsided. He is still silent here, decades have passed, enduring two people, from all over the country, from the sea to the sky.

What makes the immortal master so afraid?

Two speculations arose in Changxi's heart. The Lord of Canghe, his personal disciple, was too familiar with his spiritual power, and was also Lord of Canghe, which was very easy to see through the mystery.

The other one, also the more likely one, is naturally the Demon Lord. Mu Li once mentioned that the Demon Lord has a close relationship with the Immortal Master. He set up a fake death situation and disappeared. In addition to calming the rumors, perhaps it was to avoid drawing the sword against the Demon Lord.

In this way, the immortal master chose to hide here all the time, maybe he had the method to fight against the Demon Lord!

Changxi suddenly realized that no matter whether he had any tricks or not, just talking about Guiyuan Dafa was the best way to fight against the Demon Lord.

Changxi turned to look at Gu Youlan. Seeing her gaze wandering and complex expressions, she still seemed to have a grudge.

It's better to give her some time to digest.

Changxi bowed to the immortal master with a straight face and said openly: "I once accidentally broke into the Immortal Tomb of the ancestor. By chance, I received a ray of true energy from the Immortal Master. I still cannot understand it. Can the Immortal Master give me some advice and help me get rid of the Demon Lord?"

Guiyuan's eyes moved to her, and he did not ask who the little girl was, nor did he be curious about what she did with her true energy. Instead, he asked slowly, "Why did you want to get rid of him?"

Changxi was stunned: "Does there be any reason to eliminate the big devil?"

Guiyuan bent his lips and smiled, "Of course, I need it, did the big devil mess with you?"

Changxi accused without hesitation: "He hits us."

Guiyuan changed from a smile just now to laugh out loud: "Hahaha, fighting, you can't use Guiyuan's Dafa."

Changxi's words were exhausted for a while. When it comes to detail, although the Demon Lord's great achievements are numerous, for her, except for the fresh one she had just fought, there were indeed no other disputes.

She couldn't think of the answer, so she stood there in a daze, staring at the ground, frowned and thought hard, and her lips were pursed into a line.

Guiyuan seemed to have endless patience. Although he was asking questions, his tone was as tempted as a guide to his disciples: "Why do you want to learn Guiyuan's Dharma?"

Changxi still had no answer. Mu Li looked at her steadily and suddenly said, "Guardian."

The word "sonochorrent" is loud and the sound of the ground, and the long stream suddenly opens, isn't it just a guardian!

They protected Cang and Shan people, and Mu Li protected her again. Now she wants to eliminate demons and protect the way. To be more important, she is to protect the countless beings who were harmed by the Demon Lord. To be less important, she is to protect the people around her.

Changxi looked up at him and saw that he was the same. His eyes met, his eyes intersected, and his eyes were filled with indescribable tacit understanding and tenderness.

Seeing this, Guiyuan nodded repeatedly, as if quite satisfied: "Yes, all things have spirits, and only by guarding can we return to the sect. This is all about Guiyuan's Dafa."

Changxi looked surprised: "Hmm? All?"

Gui Yuan raised his eyebrows, nodded and said, "Well, what's left is this last ray of true energy, who do you want it?"

Changxi bulged his eyes and said in surprise: "Only a wisp of true energy left?"

Not only Changxi was shocked, but Mu Li also opened his eyes slightly and turned his head to look at him. Gu Youlan didn't say a word, wondering if he had come out of the old accounts.

Guiyuan didn't care and said seriously: "So what if there is only one wisp of true energy left? You already have a wisp in your body, so you should not be underestimated, right?"

Awesome, indeed, Changxi has nothing to say.

Mu Li said seriously: "If you have time, the immortal master will pass the true energy to Changxi."

Changxi refused: "You are so seriously injured, and you will pass it on to you if you want it."

Mu Li smiled and said, "Now you already have the Fire Lord's Flame Slaying Curse in your body, the golden spiritual power that Mr. Qin personally sent, the power of the divine wood roots, and the bloodline of water, earth and water, earth, and is truly the only gathering of the five elements. Only by achieving the way of guarding can you live up to this adventure."

Gui Yuan listened with interest, his eyes rolling back and forth between the two of them.

When Changxi heard him counting carefully, he suddenly felt extremely wronged. He was a mixed blood of water and soil, with a red root, and did not want to have a long life and suffered from the destruction of the world. Now his body is in chaos, like a big dyeing vat, with colorful everything.

Changxi was so upset and panicked by his words that he couldn't help but say ashamed: "Haha, the tank is going to be full, I'll give you some."

Mu Li was stunned when he heard this. His eyes looked at her were innocent and helpless, and he felt very sad.

Guiyuan looked back and forth, and continued to ask: "How is it, who's it?"

Mu Li wanted to open his mouth, but Changxi suddenly said, "Since Guiyuan Dafa is focused on protecting, we have already understood this, so we will not need the immortal master to spread the spirit."

The light in Guiyuan's eyes became brighter and he said strangely: "Oh? No more?"

Changxi raised his head and looked back at him, with a rare firmness in his eyes: "The guardian heart comes from itself, how can it be easily conveyed?"

The joke on Guiyuan's face faded, and he finally nodded and stroked his beard, and laughed loudly, "Well, okay. Since you don't want this, I'll give you something next to you."

As he said that, a small glass bottle was transformed into his hand, with a clear and pure color. There was something inside, and it was flashing with a fiery red light.

When Changxi saw it, he felt a sense of familiarity in his heart.

Guiyuan handed it over and said, "This is half of Danxin's cultivation. I once taught it. When I learned that there would be such a disaster in the future, I took out half of its cultivation to take it out in case of an unexpected accident. Do you always like this?"

I can't like it more!

Changxi only regretted that he didn't bring Danxin with him now. This old immortal master was mysterious for a long time and finally had a treasure that could show off.

She took it solemnly, but was puzzled: "Since the immortal master knows this, why don't he resurrect with his loyal heart?"

Guiyuan said: "Why? I found a Clivia with a spirit. I have this spiritual consciousness and was born and raised in the earth. I can incarnate it in the end of time."

Although he said it simple, he showed full of confidence and was extremely calm, and he deserved to be the demeanor of an immortal master.

When Gu Youlan heard this, she raised her head in a trance and her eyes were floating around, as if she was looking for the Clivia.

However, after a moment of emotion, Changxi always felt something strange.

She tilted her head and thought about the past and about things, suddenly remembered something, and asked with a complicated expression: "You, didn't you want to pass on this spiritual energy to us just now? If we really want it, how can you transform into a person?"

Guiyuan's eyes immediately opened very round, and he wanted to cover up and took them back, and changed into an unpredictable and profound look and continued: "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. I naturally know that you will not really want them, haha."

So, Changxi beat his chest and stamped his feet, regretting that he should not have been generous. The immortal master shone with the sun and the moon in her heart, and his sacred and inviolable image broke the ground with a thud.
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