Su Ji floated up out of thin air and sat in front of the stone tablet.

There are twelve words in total, and I feel bloody when I look directly.

It breeds the emotion that the ocean is boundless in the sea of ​​blood after birth.

The divine fish turned into a divine bird again with a whoosh, and swayed up, but with a loud bang, it fell from mid-air and hit the depths of the island.

So only Su Ji and Li Xuanxuan were left in front of the stone tablet.

Li Xuanxuan: "Even if this is not the place where the leader of Tianyangzi is located, it is likely to hide the ultimate secret of the immortal path." Su

Book: "The words on the stone tablet are indeed written by my master."

Li Xuanxuan: "So, the leader of Tianyangzi should be on the island, and Tang Que did not lie to us." Su

Ju: "Maybe..." He

Paused.

Li Xuanxuan: "What do you want to say?"

Su Ji: "I might be thinking too much, right?"

What I think of is the four words "no birth" and "death of death" that seem to be a hint.

"Let's go." He

Make up your mind to find out no matter what the future ahead.

Ji's body floated out of thin air, about one foot away from the ground, heading into the island, a huge stone tablet was thrown behind him, and the fog on the island became denser, more than one meter, and there was only a vast white fog in his eyes.

There is no neat road inside. If it weren't for the stone tablet, it would make people feel that there was no one here everlasting.

Xuanxuan is very close to Su Ji, and she whispered: "How about I carry you on my back, and you will be very consuming to keep your mind like this." Su

Ji: "I have the purple ribbon fairy clothes, you don't have to worry about me."

Li Xuanxuan said in surprise: "The purple sash fairy clothes can be driven by the spirit alone?" Su

Ji: "The spirit and spirit are mutually connected." Li

Xuanxuan said sincerely: "I didn't expect that after this disaster, you will understand the mystery of refining the spirit and turning into qi."

Taoism's cultivation is highly focused on refining qi into the spirit, but in addition to this, there is also a method of reverse refining, which is to refining the spirit into qi. However, what Taoism has been able to achieve this step through ancient times and today has always been only in rumors.

Even though Xuan Xuan has a high level of cultivation, he cannot do this.

Su Ji: "In fact, all things in the world are based on qi. If there is no qi, there will be no spirit. I am now helpless." Li

Xuan Xuan said: "By the way, your body is dead, isn't your spirit a little water without a source? Use a little less?"

Su Ji was silent.

Li Xuanxuan sighed.

After walking half a mile away, she said, "You won't die."

Su Ji: "I remember a sentence, how can I know death if I don't know life or death?"

Li Xuanxuan said: "You can see it openly." Su

Ji: "Don't talk anymore, have you found anything?"

Li Xuanxuan said: "What did you find?"

Su Ji: "This is actually a formation."

Li Xuanxuan said: "I don't know much about formation." Su

Ji: "After passing that stone tablet, we enter a Qimen formation."

He paused for a moment, "The Qimen Formation is Luofu's forbidden technique, which can only be practiced by Qingwei's fifth son and the heirs of the fifth son."

A few years ago, he encountered the Qimen Formation when he saved Nan Kang.

Li Xuanxuan asked, "What's the use of this formation?"

Su Ji: "For the time being, it can only be seen that there is a trapped effect, but it does not hinder it from the possibility of killing formation."

Li Xuanxuan said: "If it were the killing formation set up by the leader of Tianyangzi, can we go out alive?"

Before Su Ji could answer, the dense forest on the island was shaking. It was a huge white crane fighting with a mysterious bird. The mysterious bird was a divine bird.

They were huge in size, and if there was any movement, they would break and destroy the towering ancient trees.

Flaming the wings is a storm, causing great noise. Li

Xuanxuan stretched lightly and reached the top of an extremely tall ancient tree, watching the battle between two strange birds. Under their culling, it caused a wave of air, and even the thick and thick fog that never dissipated was retreating a lot, and the high point's vision was indeed clearer.

Ji Jing quietly floated beside her.

Li Xuanxuan said: "It seems that Xuanniao has been completely controlled by Tang Que."

It can be seen that Xuanniao's culling movements have the shadow of martial arts, and it is definitely not innate. Moreover, under the culling movements, Xuanniao's feathers occasionally shoot out, like hidden weapons.

But the white crane was indeed far better than the steel bars and iron bones. It only made a few tingling sounds, but was not actually injured by those feathers comparable to those sharp swords of divine weapons.

The black bird is fierce, but the white crane is quite elegant in movement, not to mention that it is slender and graceful in appearance.

Li Xuanxuan had a brilliant eye and could see that every time Bai He fought back, he pointed directly at the key point and was ruthless.

Su Ji saw even more that Baihe's martial arts can be said to be flawless. On the contrary, although Xuanniao's offensive was fierce, it was a little disharmonious.

It is related to Tang Que, who controls the Xuan Bird. He is a human being or not a natural bird. Even if he controls the rare divine birds in ancient and modern times, he cannot realize his full potential.

Some attacks with traces of martial arts seem a bit deliberate, not as natural as the white crane, and there is no trace to be found.

We had been entangled for about half a quarter of an hour, and suddenly, the mysterious bird fled far away, only the scars on the earth showed how thrilling the battle just now was.

The breeze came slowly, and the white crane flew to Su Ji and Li Xuanxuan. Feng

The slim and huge bird beak approached them.

Su Ji did not dodge, and the bird's beak gently rubbed against Su Ji's body, and a trace of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

Later it pushed Su Ji onto his head and spread his wings and flew high.

Ji hesitated for a while and didn't come down.

The cranes seemed not to fly very high, mainly flying in the dense forests on the island. Soon, a huge mountain peak appeared in front of Su Ji.

Then there was the dense forest surrounded by vast white mist again.

The peak seemed to be covered by a mysterious force, preventing Su Ji from peeping.

In the end, Bai He placed Su Ji on the hillside, where there was an empty thatched cottage with a lot of dust inside, which must have been uninhabited for many years.

Sword, a piano, a teapot, and a stone couch and a stone table.

Nothing left.

When Su Ji saw the sword, his mood was immediately extremely complicated.

It's a magic sword.

Use swords to help the corpse of the primitive cultivator.

There are still blood on it.

The stone table is full of dense tadpole texts.

The piano has fifty strings. Tea

The pot was made by him in the past to celebrate the old man's life.

Su Ji thought the teapot was still in Luofu, but he didn't expect it to be here.

When you see things and think of people, where is people?”

Those who have attained the truth will have no life, and those who have the other shore will die!” Su

A very unbelievable truth appeared in Ji's heart.

Could it be that the old man has already obtained the great way and reached the other shore?

If so, he was even more sad than many years ago, because at that time he didn't know that the old man might still be alive.

Because after despair, with hope, despair again is often the most hurtful thing.

I also understood the attachment in Baihe's eyes."

What a fool." A familiar voice sounded from Su Ji's heart.

He was excited and forced to suppress his inner excitement."

Master, are you still here?"

If you can see through life and death, why can't you see through love and friendship?"

Did the master see through it?"

This doesn't matter to me."

“Where are you now?”
To be continued...