The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The little white bird passed through the clouds and across the forest, and after flying for an unknown amount of time, it had already left the range of Pingtian Sword Gate.

And Yang Jian has been following closely behind. If he hadn't had amazing spiritual awareness and was able to continuously perform Qiankun Escape, he might have lost track of him long ago.

When running, Yang Jian encountered trouble not only because of the swiftness of the little white bird, but also because the road under his feet was not smooth, sometimes it was dense forests, sometimes it was mountain streams and cliffs.

Yang Jian leaped and ran vigorously, crossing mountains and crossing rivers. It was strange to say that he didn't meet half a monk along the way.

The places where this little white bird flies are all uninhabited and uninhabited lands.

After flying for half a day, Yang Jian felt that the white bird might be taking him for a fool. The white bird stopped above a canyon surrounded by clouds and mist, and kept circling and singing, as if it was looking for something.

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

After tracking for so long, Yang Jian has almost confirmed the white bird's heel.

——This is indeed transformed by a ray of Qinglian's soul, but it is not Qinglian's soul.

It was more like a ray of remnant soul that had been entrusted in Qinglian's soul for a long time. After Qinglian's death, it broke free and flew to this place.

It is indeed Yang Jian's own fortune to be able to capture its trajectory.

"What is it looking for?"

Yang Jian wanted to catch the little white bird to find out the answer, but he was more curious about what the little white bird was looking for.

While he was hesitating, the little white bird let out a few happy cries, flapped its wings, and slammed into a rock wall in the canyon.

When the little white bird bumped into it, there were some ripples on the stone wall. Yang Jian's eyes lit up, he jumped up, and rushed to the front of the stone wall with several ups and downs.

Observe carefully, this place is ordinary, there is no white mist, and there are no exotic flowers and plants, which is not eye-catching.

If someone thinks there are treasures in this canyon, they must go to the cloudy place to investigate, and will not pay attention to this ordinary stone wall.

What's more, Yang Jian feels that the aura here is thin, and it is probably the edge of the secret realm. There are no weeds on the ground, and there are not many traces of wild animals.

There is no evil spirit, and no blood energy fluctuations.

When you press your finger, what you touch is the cold stone wall.

Yang Jian knocked on the stone wall carefully, but heard the sound of 'dong dong' like a drum, and there seemed to be a lot of space inside.

Raising his hand, he lightly patted the stone wall with his palm, and with a little ingenuity, shattered the stone wall one inch behind; instead of splashing, the gravel piled up on the ground.

A deep hole appeared in front of Yang Jian, the highest point was only one zhang, and the width was almost one zhang.

Yang Jian retreated instead of advancing, carefully surveying the environment in the cave, and two divine lights burst out from his eyes.

The entrance of the cave is gloomy and dark, but there seems to be colorful rays of light inside.

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, and then stepped into it. He was fully on guard, and his Xuan Gong was running at full speed.

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

After walking along the dark road for tens of feet, the cave became wider and wider, and the material of the stone wall changed from ordinary rock to colorful spar.

Yang Jian touched it lightly, and felt that the five elements of various attributes contained in the spar, faintly forming a certain formation.

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

I am afraid that this monk has great supernatural powers and extremely advanced cultivation, otherwise the passage could not be so neat, and there is no trace of digging.

Yang Jian wasn't too happy in his heart, he was very calm all the time.

So what if we found the old address left by Da Neng?

Cultivation pays attention to law, wealth and land, what is he missing?

'Dharma', Yang Jian practiced the Bajiu Xuangong, and the Sansheng Biluo Jue, which can make up for his lack of primordial spirit after the triple level of the Bajiu Xuangong. The former is left by the great god Pangu, and the latter is the mysterious method left by Taoist Zixiao Palace when he preached.

The two methods complement each other, and they are already complete in themselves, and you can't eat more than you can chew.

The more 'wealth', the better, but with Master Yu Ding giving him the thumbs-up, Yang Jian may really look down on a powerful family background in the ordinary world.

Not to mention the companionship and land, Yang Jian has no time to find any Taoist companion at this time, and the Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain is one of the thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed places in the prehistoric world...

Thinking about it carefully, Yang Jian felt that his only pursuit now was the essence and blood left by Pan Gu.

Of course, if we can get the sky-opening ax of Pangu Great God... that thing seems to be divided into three parts, so let's not mention it.

During the search, the long passage in the cave finally came to an end, a stone tablet blocked the way, and behind the stone tablet there was another cave.

Colorful stalactites hang from the top of the cave, and a water pool occupies most of the cave.

The water pool is full of blue lotus leaves, and it seems that there is a pure white lotus flower blooming among the lotus leaves, but the flower has only eight petals, as if one petal is missing.

And that little white bird was hovering above the pool at this time, its figure gradually blurred.

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

"Three-life lotus, three times in a row, if you get three-life lotus seeds, you can know what happened before and after you. The lotus body is of no great use, so don't destroy the spiritual root."

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

Yang Jian passed sideways lightly and entered the cave. There was nothing unusual about the stele, but the words on it gradually disappeared.

Compared with Sanshenglian, Yang Jian was more interested in the little white bird, watching it hovering above the lotus pond, Yang Jian just stood there quietly.

Shiratori's body has begun to gradually blur, it is not in a hurry, but conveys a sense of joy and joy.

It seems that a wanderer who has been wandering for many years has found his own root, and it is like an old friend who has been away for many years is reunited again, circling again and again, and his body gradually becomes shallow.

"Huh?"

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

The missing petal of the lotus gradually appeared, from nothing to reality, from nothingness to reality.

At the same time, a blurry picture appeared above the lotus. Yang Jian looked up, but saw Qing Lian who was beaten to death by himself in the picture.

To be precise, it was Qinglian's first life.

From the moment he fell to the ground, he babbled, toddled, braided his horns, combed his hair, and began to practice Taoism with a woman with a vague figure...

A picture scroll flashed by quickly, and gradually, she became the Qing Lian that Yang Jian knew.

Encountering great changes, parents were killed by the enemy, after going through hardships and dangers to avenge blood and hatred, and because of her beauty, she caused endless disasters, implicating one person after another.

In desperation, she went to the division, but caught up with the division's crisis, a bloody battle, the woman threw her head and blood for the division, but was given to the enemy by many elders of the division as a gift.

Fortunately, her master fought hard to detonate the golden core, and she also broke through in time to kill all the enemies...

Since then, she has become perverse and ruthless, merciless in her actions, murderous and rampant, and no one dares to provoke her.

But her gaze has long since lost the gentleness and charm of many years ago, all she wants is to make herself stronger, so that she can continue to live in this dirty world...

Until, in front of the main hall of Pingtian Sword Sect, the young man came looking for revenge and slapped her Tianling cover...

The picture scroll came to an abrupt end, and the last picture that slowly disappeared was her lying on the ice-cold stone slab, her eyes were gradually losing their luster.

"Ah, it's rare to find a beautiful woman in troubled times, and a confidante cherishes her life the most."

Yang Jian sighed, raised his hand and blew the picture away, and Yang Jian also knew the origin of the little white bird.

That is a petal of the Sanshenglian, attached to Qinglian's soul when she was born, observing her life.

Sanshenglian got some kind of benefit from this.

This seems to be some kind of practice method, but this lotus flower performed it by itself; and when the picture ended, the nine lotus petals were the same, shaking slightly, as if greeting Yang Jian.

And Yang Jian suddenly heard a soft sigh...

This kind of spiritual thing really cannot be counted by common sense.

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

But they are negotiating.

The lotus swayed slightly, as if the boss was reluctant, and seemed to be conveying some words to Yang Jian.

‘Humph, let’s make it cheaper for you once! Those who find this place are predestined people, you dare to adopt us and try, we suppressed the last luck in this world, this is a great cause and effect! '

Yang Jian froze for a moment, then smiled casually, and stretched out his hand.

The nine petals of the lotus swayed gently, but there was no lotus pod, but a small lotus seed was wrapped in colorful rays of light, and it flew slowly into Yang Jian's palm.

There is another sound following this lotus seed...

'snort. '

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

He took out two bottles of the same elixir from the wrench, poured one bottle into the other, freed up a medicine bottle, and carefully put the lotus seeds into it.

"Thank you very much," Yang Jian clenched his fists at Lianhua, and was about to turn around and leave.

But when his eyes touched the lotus leaves of the lotus, his heart suddenly moved, and the Xuangong moved a little faster, as if to remind him of something.

Yang Jian thought for a while, and then smiled at Lianhua... a little embarrassed.

The lotus trembled twice like a psychic, as if facing a formidable enemy.

But Yang Jian walked to the corner of the pool, squatted down and pushed aside the lotus leaves, and picked up the clear water with his fingers.

It was indeed extraordinary.

It seemed...it was actually a spiritual liquid formed by the condensation of spiritual energy.

Yang Jian looked at the lotus, and then grinned, showing his big white teeth, "How about I have a taste? Brother Lian, you are not such a stingy person!"

The lotus trembled twice again, Yang Jian took a mouthful of clear water with his hands, and opened his mouth to drink.

Cool!

The water is cool and mellow, and as soon as you drink it, all the pores of your body are stretched, and the spiritual energy in your body is rushing back and forth, and the blood around you even begins to cheer.

Yang Jian smiled, untied his trouser belt, took off the only trousers left on his body, and sat down carefully in the pool wearing a pair of big boxy trousers he cut out by himself.

The lotus suddenly vibrated non-stop.

For countless years, I have seen a lot of lotus seeds here, and there are many people who try to pull it out.

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

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

This practice doesn't matter, the mysterious spiritual energy in the pool is rushing towards him crazily!

This, this is the lifeblood of our continued practice!

I have accumulated hundreds of millions of years of Baoye, and I just hope that this little thing will be reborn and transformed into a supreme way!

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

How can there be such a strange flower, even competing with a lotus for a pool!

this!

The lotus almost broke itself in anger. Although it is miraculous, it is only a panacea after all, and it can't do anything at all. It can only watch Yang Jian swallow the sea and suck it.

If the lotus flower had a pair of eyes, it must be bursting into tears at this moment, and then sighed...

What a wonderful day to kill...

Yaoshou!