The mortal's candle dragon opens the sky

After walking a few more steps forward, this time even the drifting arcs of light disappeared. The once glorious place has now become desolate and dilapidated, with only a bleak atmosphere that is truly heartbreaking.

Mei Yao, with her hands behind her back like a little adult, had two balls of dim light spinning in her eyes. As she walked, she suddenly muttered, "Have we entered the ruins of Zhenyan Sect? How come this once great sect in the immortal world doesn't have any magical powers anymore? It's so desolate."

When Baohua heard this, her face changed slightly and she looked around in shock.

"Cough cough."

Xuyang was also a little embarrassed and coughed lightly, and hurriedly said: "Meiyao, don't be rude. If other people come here, they will definitely see all kinds of wonders and it will be difficult to move forward. But we came here because the owner of this place, for the sake of Xuanwu Daozhu, released the restrictions all the way to lead us in. All the ancient restrictions along the way have long been restrained and hidden! What we see is just one side of countless real and illusory illusions. Isn't this a good thing? Do you still want to break through step by step?"

His eyes also pretended to glow dimly, but in fact he had already opened the entire map with the jade pendant. After entering the ruins, the feeling of being blinded by the illusion disappeared. The old monk Miro had already opened the door to convenience. At this moment, he had retrieved no less than ten important places where the power of laws was extremely strong. Some of them were places where gold, wood, water, fire and earth gathered, and some were places with extremely strong evil spirits.

There was another place that even Xuyang, who was sensing it from afar with the jade pendant, felt a little frightened. It was two forces of time with completely different auras. The total amount alone was even greater than the power of the laws within the main body of the Xuanwu Dao, and they seemed to be still entangled with each other.

The last place should be the main battlefield where Gu Huojin and Patriarch Miro attacked. According to the search of the jade pendant, it was at the bottom of an irregular canyon very deep underground, two billion miles diagonally downward in front of Xuyang, and was covered by layers of dense evil spirit. Originally, Xuyang was thinking that he could take advantage of the opportunity to collect some time power of the Daluo level for his own use, but just now this idea had completely disappeared.

It was obvious that the remaining soul of the ancestor Miro had deliberately suppressed and sealed the power of Gu Huojin. It must be extremely dangerous. If Xuyang and the other two were caught off guard and fell into it, they would probably become a pile of minced meat in an instant!
That's why he immediately shut Mei Yao up with words that were half scolding and half defending. It was because they had already entered someone else's home, which was someone else's territory. The reason why the remnant soul could survive in the world must be because of some obsession. If they violated the other party's taboo and the other party got angry, the three of them would be in serious trouble immediately. After all, the emotions of the remnant soul were not as peaceful as those of ordinary creatures.

"Oh!" Mei Yao also realized that she seemed to have said something wrong. She quickly retracted her neck, jumped on Xuyang's shoulder, and closed her mouth tightly.

But it seemed to be too late. Ripples suddenly appeared in the void above the heads of Xuyang and the other two. Countless green lotuses and golden lotuses appeared in the rolling, condensing into a huge cloud of celebration, which was ten thousand feet high. A mysterious force of the Great Dao was hanging down to cover the other two. They immediately felt their thoughts stagnate and their bodies became stiff and numb.

Xuyang raised his head slowly and solemnly. In the mystical orifices all over his body, more than a hundred sparkling stars suddenly lit up. The many true fires in his body also flowed, quickly restoring his numb body. He was ready to break out, but his hands were not slow to move. He immediately bowed and said, "Please don't blame me, senior. My companion has just come of age and speaks without restraint. Please give me the face of Xuanwu Daoist Master."

"Ha~!"

Amid the auspicious clouds formed by the green and golden lotuses, a deep and old chuckle could be faintly heard. The voice sounded quite gentle, giving people a sense of solemnity and vastness, but it had the boundless power of the Dharma language of heaven and earth. As the chuckle passed by, although Xuyang's mouth continued to open and close, he could not make any sound no matter what.

Xuyang's expression became even more tense, and his body was slightly hunched.

The next moment, the green lotus in the auspicious cloud broke away naturally, and in a dazzling process, it condensed into a thousand-foot-long green giant tree, which then rumbled down. In an instant, it seemed as if the heaven and earth moved together and smashed towards him.

Xuyang's eyelids twitched, and the look of horror on his face just began to show. The thought of taking action just arose in his mind, but he found that the falling speed of the green giant tree was accelerated by the power of time. It had already flown over the heads of Xuyang and the other two. In an instant, time accelerated by more than ten thousand times?
The existence in Qingyun accelerated time ten thousand times as soon as it thought. Xuyang on this side had just thought about it, how could he react? Xuyang could only watch himself being hit!
However, the terrifying pressure of the heaven and earth collapsing was like a spring breeze at the moment of approaching them, and Xuyang, Meiyao and Baohua were not hurt at all.

The next moment, Xuyang felt his mind relax, the heavy pressure had dissipated, and with a blink of an eye, the power of time around him returned to normal. Only then did he realize that the giant green tree was heading towards the precious flower.

At this time, the green giant tree had become slightly illusory, and moved the girl Baohua, who was just so close, away, and appeared hundreds of feet away. Baohua, who was wrapped inside, immediately showed a look of surprise and gave Xuyang a look, as if to say that she was fine. Then she bowed slightly respectfully, as if listening, and kept nodding her head, and her red lips kept opening and closing, as if answering something.

"Oh? It seems that Baohua's chance has come! After all, we are from the same clan!" Xuyang's heart moved, his body relaxed, and he waited quietly.

After a few breaths, the existence in Qingyun seemed to have finished communicating with Baohua. Before Baohua could raise her hand to gesture to greet Xuyang, a dazzling green light emerged from the giant green tree. With a buzzing sound, it disappeared in the next moment under the gaze of Xuyang and Meiyao, and Baohua was nowhere to be found either.

At this moment, Meiyao was so frightened that she was shivering and silent. She hugged Xuyang's neck tightly with a tense face.

After Qingmu was teleported away, Qingyun changed slightly, then shrank and condensed inward, merging into a fat monk in a red robe who was sitting cross-legged.

"Little girl, did this miracle just now make you feel the grandeur of a great sect in the immortal world?"

The fat monk had a kind face and looked over with interest, but his appearance was really not flattering. His monk robe was open, revealing an abnormally large and plump belly that even covered his knees. His earlobes were extremely long and rested on his shoulders. The fat on his cheeks was pressed against each other, squeezing his eyes into a small slit.

Hmm. It is indeed the incarnation of the Tai Sui Immortal Ganoderma. As the name suggests, he looks exactly like a ball of Tai Sui. However, in Xuyang's senses, this appearance does not seem greasy or weird. He only feels that his every word and action is in line with the principles of nature and is extremely harmonious.

Mei Yao didn't dare to answer, for fear that she might accidentally say something offensive. She just held Xuyang's head and responded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Hahahaha!"

The fat monk raised his head and laughed heartily. From this shocking and frightening action, it seemed that he only wanted to reverse the contempt in Mei Yao's heart. It was very casual and a little childish.

"Just like between men, just for a word like 'You're awesome'?"

While Xu Yang was complaining in his heart, he was completely relieved. He bowed his head and said in a deep voice: "Xu Yangzi of the Dragon Clan greets the senior. May I ask if it is the ancestor Mi Luo who is here in person?"

The fat monk stopped laughing, looked over with a half-smile, and examined Xuyang from head to toe until Xuyang felt a little uncomfortable. Then he sighed:

"You are valued so much by Daoist Jiuyuan. It seems that you are the Heavenly Dragon of this generation. The Heavenly Bottle is in your hands. It seems that in the near future, the Dragon Clan will produce another existence that is no less powerful than the Heavenly Dragon 'Ao Shen' or even the Ancestral Dragon 'Weisang'. In front of you, I, a monk, dare not claim the title of ancestor, otherwise I will take advantage of Jiuyuan and he will demolish my ancient temple. You can just call me Mi Luo!"

"The Heaven-shaking Bottle! How do you know that the Heaven-shaking Bottle is in my hands, senior?" Xuyang's expression changed slightly, but he did not deny it. There was no point in denying it. Of course, he did not dare to call him by his name. He still called him senior. After all, the other party was a spiritual root nurtured by heaven and earth in ancient times. In fact, except for a limited number of creatures in the world, ninety-nine percent of creatures have to call him senior.

"Of course I know that the Heaven-Holding Bottle is in your hands. For hundreds of millions of years, I have always been ranked among the top three in the Avenue of Time in this world. Even if you have completely refined the Creation Crystal, the power of time on your body is still a little abnormal in my eyes. Do you still want to hide it from me? What's more, your actual bone age is only a thousand years old. Without the Heaven-Holding Bottle, how could it be possible for you to progress so fast? Haha, even if you are the reincarnation of the 'Weisang' of that year, it is impossible." Even though the old monk Miro spoke gently, the fat on his face trembled. Seeing that Xuyang was still a little alert, he shook his head and sighed, and said nothing more. He stretched out his hand and pointed directly behind Xuyang.

"I already know why you are here. Just keep walking in that direction, and you will reach the Nine-Layered Fantasy World Tower where I once taught my disciples. At the bottom of the tower is the boundless evil abyss. You two can explore that area at will, but remember not to go too deep into the abyss, otherwise I cannot guarantee that the owner of the giant hand in the depths will find you. You can also explore the 'Timeless Flowing Fire Palace' to the west. There is a technique inherited from the Great Dao of Fire in it, which may be of some inspiration to you. Okay, you can go by yourselves."

After saying this, the figure of the old monk Miro gradually became illusory.

As Xu Yang's mind was churning, he saw this and quickly shouted, "Senior, please stay. How is my companion?"

The figure of the old monk Miluo had disappeared along with Qingyun, but a response came from the void:

"Hehe! She is your beloved Taoist partner, right? Don't worry, I have no intention of letting her shave her head and become a Buddhist. I just accepted her as my nominal disciple and sent her to Dongyi Shenmu Palace to receive inheritance! When you want to leave this place, she will naturally leave with you!
You have given her a good foundation. She used the Yang Lotus body of the Sun and Moon Lotus to refine the magic energy and build the foundation. You also built a foundation for the Astrology Immortal, and practiced the ancient barbaric method. If she learns something from me, the monk, wouldn't she be able to master the four ways of the Mysterious, Demonic, Buddhist, and True Spirit? How could I let go of such a good seedling that came to my door? Let her be your reward for borrowing the Nine-Layered Fantasy World Tower! In this way, I, the monk, have not made a loss!"

"Losing business? What does that have to do with business?"

Hearing that he was just a nominal disciple, Xuyang was confused but also slightly relieved. He came here to seek opportunities, not to apologize to his wife.

Bringing Baohua here this time was a correct decision made unintentionally. She is of the same race as Miro, and is also the most outstanding creature in this small spiritual world in millions of years. It seems that she has caught Miro's eye.

In a spiritual realm that was no different from the real space, countless green wind blades, emerald green sacred trees, surging water and other objects of the Five Elements, in circles of vibrations, merged into a boundless five-element giant ring, firmly sealing an extremely majestic golden giant palm in the center of the spiritual realm.

At this time, the old monk Miro turned from virtual to real, and appeared silently above the Five Elements Giant Ring. Looking at him now, he no longer had the calm and relaxed look before, but a look of loneliness and helplessness on his face, and he sighed:
"A creature with an unpredictable fate! You have no past life, no cause and effect, and you can't tell your future direction from your appearance, but you took the Heaven-controlling Bottle. I asked Brother Blind to divine the hexagrams of the sky, and I got a prophecy that 'the Heaven-controlling Bottle will show its true form, and the bottle will inherit cause and effect and continue my sect'. That's why I didn't resist with all my strength, and was killed by Brother Gu with one palm!"

"Did this guy come in and mess up the cause and effect? ​​Or was it Brother Blind who deceived me?"

"I have already extinguished, and now only a remnant of obsession remains. Why should I still think so much? Fortunately, this time there came a transformed Yang Lian with a wise and kind heart. She was born in the demon world but is quite compassionate and loving, just like me at the beginning. I like her very much!

If it weren't for that prophecy, he would be the most suitable disciple to inherit the Zhenyan Sect, and he had already practiced the fragments of the Dongyi Kurong Sutra. Could it be that before his death, his original self connected with the Great Dao and made a prediction about the future? He was an outer disciple who made a plan in advance? But the girl said that the one who got the fragments was her eldest sister, who had died a million years ago. Is it true or not?"

"But this girl and this Tianlong have the same aura, and they are obviously married. It is not easy for me to accept her as a disciple directly. How can a nominal disciple be considered as inheriting the Zhenyan Sect?"

"I have been fighting with this time phantom body of fellow Taoist Gu for countless years. Has it been in vain? After my body dies, will Buddhism be cut off from now on?"

"Alas~~ What an unpredictable fate! It's such a pity that if I had been more courageous and diligent at the beginning, I would have been one step ahead of fellow Taoist Gu and merged with the Great Dao of Time. What a pity."

On Xuyang and Meiyao's side, they used the art of shrinking the earth into an inch and quickly advanced in the direction pointed by the old monk Miro. The further they went, the more ruins of buildings they encountered. There were also traces of fighting and many corpses.

There was a celestial envoy wearing golden clothes similar to Kou Changqing.

Some of them wore rosary beads, and even their bones had a solemn and precious appearance. The white robe they were wearing had long since weathered and decayed.

There are also a small number of black bones with a faint evil spirit remaining. They must be people from the Gray World. However, the evil spirit has also been worn away by time, or it may have been eliminated by the residual thoughts of the old monk Miro.

There were some remaining storage bracelets next to the three skeletons, and many of them were glowing faintly.

“These are all resources!”

Xuyang and Meiyao's eyes brightened as they picked up items everywhere. These items that had survived from tens of millions of years ago were at least Golden Immortals or above. There were actually quite a few immortal artifacts in the storage bracelets.

There are gods above our heads, so the corpse of a disciple of the Zhenyan Sect must not be desecrated. Xuyang and Meiyao did not touch or take anything from it, and they also collected and tidied up the corpse, making it sit in a double-cross-legged position.

The celestial angels and the black skeletons did not leave any behind. They crushed the bones and took out the remaining ones, enjoying themselves very much.

"The immortal weapon in this storage bracelet is good, I think it is at least seventh grade!" Meiyao shouted with a smile. She had different preferences from Xuyang, and was more fond of the remains of the black ash immortal.

"Haha, take it!" Xuyang responded happily, and used his spiritual power to explore the seven or eight storage bracelets in his hand. The immortal stones and elixirs inside had long since turned into ashes, but many of the immortal artifacts were still left. In just one hour, Xuyang had accumulated more than twenty pieces of eighth to seventh grade.

Among the seven or eight storage bracelets I just picked up this time, five were new ones. I was naturally very happy to put them in my cave.

"Haha! These can enlighten me a lot! Well, these items are quite suitable for the elders, so I'll leave them to them."

Of course, he didn't know the dilemma that old monk Miro was feeling at the moment. If old monk Miro had stated it clearly, he would definitely not object. Instead, he would have been happy to see it happen.

At worst, we can let Baohua practice with her hair uncut. With the temptation of the uniform, wouldn't the pleasure between them be increased?

Anyway, won't Han Lao Mo also be accompanied by a Taoist partner and a beautiful concubine in the future and inherit the Zhenyan Sect? (End of this chapter)