The remaining months passed by in a flash.

That day, the sky was bright and the air was clear, the waves were calm, the sound of Sanskrit was lingering in the purple bamboo forest, and the disciples were coming and going, but the appearance was still pure, without any change.

Suddenly, a wind came from all directions, whistling through the bamboo forest and blowing deep into Xianzhou.

Then a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, and dots of aqua blue light emerged from nowhere and floated leisurely between heaven and earth.

It was just a few sparks at first, but within a short time, it became a continuous fire, with the potential to start a prairie fire. In a short time, within a radius of five miles, the vitality began to boil, and the aura condensed into a tide.

Shocked to see this change, people suddenly appeared frequently in the continent, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Senior sister, which senior brother or sister is having a baby?"

"That shouldn't be the case. I've heard that when a baby is born, it's a hundred miles away, with many ideas coming and going, and the momentum is much greater than this."

"It shouldn't be a strange phenomenon of elixir formation. There was no such surge of spiritual energy and a canopy of spiritual energy when Senior Sister Wei Lai entered the Golden elixir avenue more than ten years ago."

"It's probably caused by a certain senior sister or master's great magical power."

"No, Master..."

While the debate was going on, a cold female voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears: "Junior brothers and sisters, please don't say too much. The vitality resonates and the spirit blossoms form. This is the sign of a first-grade elixir. It is a rare opportunity. You should understand it with your heart."

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As his voice faded away, the wind became stronger, and the spiritual tide surged forward, like a rushing river, and merged deep in the bamboo forest, above a quiet room, blending into clouds and dispersing into a cover.

In the center of the canopy, the spiritual light falls like a waterfall from the sky, straight into the quiet room below.

In the quiet room, Zhu Ling'er's body was bathed in purple light, sitting upright in the air, with a calm face and a peaceful mind. A stream of water-blue spirit was poured from the Baihui point on the top of her head, traveling through the heavens, and finally returned to Qi Hai Dantian.

In the Dantian, a purple lotus swirled gently, and a crystal pill on it spread out misty purple flowers, which expanded and contracted with the breath.

A few hours later.

The spiritual tide surged, but the canopy remained the same, but Zhu Ling'er was no longer calm, her brows were furrowed, and the purple flowers all over her body were also rippled.

When he looked inside, he saw that the sea of ​​​​consciousness was shrouded in black mist, and it was a mist. Under the mist, there were numerous figures, coming and going like a stream. If you look closely, you will see that they are all old people from the past.

The sisters of the Emei sect, the young and old of the Yuan family, the Xuanyuan sect, everyone from Wang Qing...

The girl spreads her hair, walks leisurely in the courtyard, swims upstream, the sword of wisdom rises and falls in her hand, the old friend's disillusionment disappears, the fog dissipates, and the sea of ​​consciousness becomes clearer.

Until the end, the young man was dressed in white, with a smile on his face, as bright as the summer sun.

He raised his hand and lowered his sword. The sword's edge stopped three inches on the young man's shoulder, but it could not fall down.

After looking at each other for a long time, they finally let out a sigh.

Immediately, the sword of wisdom disintegrated and dissipated like quicksand; the black mist reappeared, billowing and dispersing, and suddenly it turned into a bright moon in the night sky, with a bamboo forest under the moon, two people in the forest, hugging each other, and it was difficult to leave.

The next moment, the fire started, and both the person in his arms and the moon in the sky turned into blazing flames, burning everything.

The girl was helpless and independent, letting the tongues of fire sweep over her and devour her body, as if she was unconscious, with tears in her eyes.

This is the calamity fire, born from worldly love, arising from obsession with inner demons, burning the soul and burning the spirit, endlessly, until the spirit and soul are extinguished.

With the calamity fire, the external phenomena also changed.

But the canopy collapsed, the spiritual tide was cut off, and a huge amount of spiritual energy poured out like an angry sea bursting its banks; at the same time, the wind became stronger, almost crazy, and turned upward.

The spiritual light was carried by the wind, flew up to the nine heavens, and gathered into clouds. There was a roar, thunder was born, and the calamity cloud was completed!

At that time, a figure suddenly appeared under the calamity cloud. He was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, with a half-twisted Taoist bun, and an orchid temperament. He was none other than the Immortal Qingye.

I saw his plain hand turning over and holding out a small vase with a long neck and a narrow mouth made of celadon glaze. The small vase first dripped a drop of sweet rain downwards, and then sprayed out a large cloud of green clouds upwards.

The green clouds are misty, like smoke and gauze, seeming real and illusory, floating up to the calamity clouds; the sweet rain is blue, clear and translucent, and goes straight into the quiet room.

The next moment, the thunder stopped, the calamity cloud became docile, and in the blink of an eye, it shrank from the size of a mother to a longan bead, returned with the rays of light, and fell into the vial.

Qingye Shangxian put away the vial and said calmly: "Let's go and meditate each other."

His voice was loud and clear, spreading all over Xianzhou, then he flicked the whisk and disappeared.

"Respect the laws of our master and ancestors."

Quiet room.

With a soft groan, Zhu Ling'er woke up leisurely. She didn't know when she fell on the couch, her soul was weak, and her whole body's spiritual energy was declining, close to nothing.

"It's just that the soul was seriously injured, but not the foundation of the Tao body. It's okay."

Hearing the female voice, Zhu Ling'er struggled to get up, bowed respectfully and said, "Ling'er kowtows to thank Uncle Master for saving his life."

Qu Dao just now, when the calamity fire is raging, suddenly there is sweet rain falling, falling everywhere in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The calamity fire met and dissipated one after another. Only then did Zhu Ling'er's soul escape and wake up.

"That's all, you just need to rest for a long time. This is the Xuyuan Pill. If you take it for half a year, your soul will be cured." After saying this, he left without a trace.

Zhu Ling'er kowtowed again and looked at the small bottle in front of her, lost in thought.

Half a year later, still in front of the three-story bamboo building, the girl prostrated herself and said resolutely: "Ling'er has made up his mind. I ask my uncle to pass on the "Tao of the Supreme Being Ruthless"."

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Chen Guo, Linchuan County.

Just when Zhu Ling'er was forming elixirs, celestial phenomena also appeared in Canggu.

However, at noon, when the sun was blazing in the sky, Luohua flowers were blooming!

Countless green light points rise from the center of the flower, float into the sky, and all cast towards the center of the sea of ​​​​flowers like swallows returning to their nests, each one waiting to be released into a flower bud.

The flower buds trembled slightly and bloomed, but two blue and green auras of light spurted out, entangled in the air, revealing the graceful figure of a woman.

It is true that the body is made of crystal jade and the clothes are made of frost. The woman is dressed in an ice blue dress. Her face is as cold as the moonlight, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of pulses, which are more affectionate than spring water.

Then the spiritual light descended from the sky in five colors and poured straight into the woman's body; the spiritual light traveled through and transformed into the organs, meridians, muscles, bones, flesh and blood.

Then the green light reappeared and converged in the woman's Dantian, connecting and merging with the crystal blue spiritual light in the sea of ​​Qi, forming a bright round elixir.

The elixir has two colors of green and blue, and seven orifices are opened on it. It is the second grade of the elixir, and the flower spirit has taken shape!

The spiritual pressure soared into the sky, and disappeared in a flash. Luo Chen turned his hands, looked back and forth, then stepped lightly, and landed on the ground with his bare feet.

"So this is the experience." He took a deep breath and murmured to himself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, I saw thousands of flowers withered! There were no Luohua flowers in the entire Canggu, only a piece of grass and fallen leaves remained!

Hua Ling was stunned, her eyes filled with tears!

As she prostrated herself, a drop of tear fell towards the flower field and dipped into a section of dead branches.

Then he stood up, stepped into the void, took another look at Canggu, and then turned into a rainbow light and flew away through the sky.

After more than a hundred years, there was no more wonders of Luohua in Beishan, nor was there any grand flower fair. Instead, there were legends in various countries in the north.

According to legend, there is a fairy named Luochen, who is extremely pure and gentle, far more beautiful than the beauty of the world, and has attracted countless merchants, scholars, and nobles in the palace to bow to her.

However, this girl, Luochen, was far from being a wealthy businessman, and she refused to be a literary magnate. She thanked the king and chose a down-and-out scholar to be with her for a hundred years.

At one time, wealthy businessmen were resentful, literary magnates were hurt, and kings were angry, and they either tried to persuade them with bitter words, or used inducements and threats.

Unexpectedly, Luo Chen was actually a true immortal who came to the world! When the immortal was angry, the earth shook and the mountains shook! Then the princes and princes respected him from afar, and the literary merchants knelt in submission.

And Luochen and his wife also bid farewell to the world, traveled around the mountains and fields, and became the couple of gods...

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Chen Guo, Qingguo County, Anhe Town.

Inside the restaurant, there were a lot of people and a lot of chatter, indicating that business was booming.

Next to the window on the second floor, the young man was sitting alone at a table. There were three taels of side dishes and a pot of shochu in front of him, and he was drinking by himself.

Because of his handsome appearance and superb temperament, diners often peek at him and speculate on his identity; there are even girls who look back and cast a secret glance.

It was Yuan Qing.

Ciyu saw him and searched for a place to heal his wounds. For more than two months, the young man finally hurried here and found a restaurant where he drank some turbid wine and rested for a while.

After a while, when the wine was gone and the jar was empty, the young man stood up and was about to leave. He accidentally caught a glimpse of a group of servants diagonally opposite the restaurant, welcoming a handsomely dressed young man into the house.

"At the tenth level of Qi training, the spiritual breath is warm and pure. It seems that he is still a disciple of a great sect." Yuan Qing said secretly.

After thinking about it for a moment, he turned around and sat down, and called the waiter and asked: "Watcher, whose mansion is that diagonally opposite?"

The waiter glanced outside, and then replied with a smile: "Sir, this is your first time coming to our town, Anhe. That family is a famous philanthropist in our town, the Marquis's wife!"

"Oh? Great virtuous man, please tell me in detail." Yuan Qing continued to ask.

The waiter heard this and was about to reply, but suddenly stopped and looked at Yuan Qing carefully.

Yuan Qing remained calm and waited for what was to come. Sure enough, the next moment, he heard him whispering tentatively: "Sir, I'm sorry for talking too much, but you and the Marquis's wife have nothing to do with each other, right?"

Yuan Qing replied calmly: "I heard his name before I met him, so there is nothing special about him."

When the waiter heard this, he looked as if he had known this for a long time and replied with a smile: "I knew how a good man like Mr. Hou could be enmity with others! He usually gives porridge and builds bridges, and during the holidays he also gives

Neighbor leaders gave out red envelopes. People from all over the country received his favor, and the whole family also received great care from him."

As he spoke, his expression dimmed, and he sighed and said, "But tell me, how come such a good family is still haunted by ghosts? Could it be that they did something immoral in the early years and got retribution?"
To be continued...