Forced to copy books and learn secretly, I became the favorite of the immortal world

Chapter 117: Enlightenment of the Meaning of Life

Little Black Sword, who was still chatting with Big Bird in his sea of ​​consciousness, smelled a familiar smell and suddenly jumped out.
This smell is so familiar. After all, we have been dealing with each other for thousands of years. It turns out that this guy is just as miserable as it is. They are both used as the center of the formation.

No, it was still lucky that it met the little girl and retained its intelligence. That stinky thing didn't even have any intelligence.

"Thunder Sword. Are you talking about the sword in the hand of that little white flower?"

"Well, how can I admit my mistake?" Xiao Heijian was not convinced.
"You mean, this sword was supposed to be placed here as the center of the formation,"

"And for some special reason, she got it, which led to the destruction of the formation and the black mist dissipated?"

Mo Anyi connected all these things together. This question seemed a bit beyond the scope. How could she, a Jindan-stage cultivator, break the entire formation? She couldn't figure out what role she could play in this incident?
"I don't know either. Anyway, I was forced into this formation. I have lost my memory."

"After I woke up, I was already your sword. I am your sword in life and your ghost in death. You cannot abandon me, nor can you let me be the center of the formation."

The little black sword shamelessly pressed against Mo Anyi.

It would be terrible if it was like the Thunder Sword.

Mo Anyi didn't care about the small black swords that were stuck on her body. It was indeed not easy to be locked up in a small dark room for so many years.

There is something more important at the moment. No matter who opened this formation, whether intentionally or unintentionally, since she has discovered it, she must seal it first. If this black fog continues to spread, not only the entire Cloud Forest, but also the entire cultivation world will be doomed.

The other things were left to the Master to worry about, and she was only responsible for the background technical support of the air purification ambassador.

With the experience of the last two times, she was already proficient in the work of the air purification spirit tool. She was busy refining the tool and screwing in the screws, making it look like a production line. She had an illusion that the purpose of her crossing over was to purify the air in the world of immortal cultivation.

Mo Anyi repaired the soul-devouring formation here, and it finally stopped emitting black air.

Reluctantly, he took out a lot of high-quality spirit stones from the storage bag of his fourth senior brother and threw them into the formation. The distressed Ling Sheng didn't dare to watch how his junior sister was destroying his storage bag, and turned to the back of the formation without seeing anything.

With the help of the spiritual energy converter, the black fog gradually dissipated and spiritual energy slowly circulated.

"Little sister, look"

Ling Sheng pulled Mo Anyi, who had just placed the black mist purifier, and went around to the back of the platform.

He thought that only his heart would collapse, but he didn't expect that the formation would also collapse. As expected, where the junior sister was, no grass grew.

"Junior sister, there was no cave here before. After the black fog gradually disappeared, a piece of the ground here suddenly collapsed."

It turned out that there was a hollow space below the formation, and inside was the body of a powerful monk who had passed away. Although he had turned into white bones, his spirit remained. He was sitting cross-legged in the angle below the formation.

"Junior sister, who is this person?"

"I don't know. This senior should be using his own cultivation to guard the Soul Devouring Formation, just like Senior Yu Huang. However, he volunteered, but unfortunately his cultivation was exhausted in the end, and he finally passed away here. He is a senior worthy of respect."

Mo An also pointed to the corpse, the place where it was connected to the formation.

"Fourth Senior Brother, let's pay our respects to our senior and bury him in peace."

Ling Sheng nodded: "Okay." Ling Sheng thought that what Mo Anyi meant by worship was kneeling and kowtowing, and was about to kneel and kowtow.

I saw that my junior sister had made it look high-end and classy. Incense, candles, a high platform, spiritual wine, spiritual fruit, everything was available. Even paper money was drawn on talisman paper and burned on the spot. Let's say that the paper money you drew yourself was not reviewed by the formal relevant departments, and this senior took it to the underworld to spend. Wouldn't this great man be caught for using counterfeit money?

After Mo Anyi had arranged everything, he knelt respectfully in front of the bones and raised a glass of spiritual wine.

"I don't know your name, but no matter why you are here, or why you sacrificed yourself, you are a respectable and great hero. I am fortunate to have met you here, and I am willing to build a coffin for you and bury you in the ground."

Ling Sheng was tongue-tied and didn't know what to say, so he raised his glass and together with Mo An, poured the wine into the soil in front of the white bones.

The two men kowtowed three times to the deceased elder.

Mo An also chose a site with good feng shui and started digging with Ling Sheng. He asked Ling Sheng to wrap the bones with a set of clothes and carry them into the pit.

"Snapped"

A sound came from the bones, startling Ling Sheng so much that he threw the body in his hand away.

"Fourth Brother, you are a cultivator after all. It's embarrassing to be so timid."

After saying that, the air suddenly became quiet for a long time.

. . . . . .

The bones on the ground were helpless. Yes, you really are so shameless. I was lying in the formation, but you still swung me up and smashed me.

Mo Anyi quickly put the corpse into his robe and worshiped the corpse again, apologizing to the great man.

When he kowtowed, he heard the sound of a jade token falling from Bai Gu's palm. There was a storage ring hanging on his palm. His eyes lit up.

"Senior, do you want us to take the jade token and give it to your family?"

Mo An also made a random guess. Who knew that the skeleton actually nodded.

Ling Sheng was going crazy inside, this, he was resurrecting from the dead.

Mo An was also very calm. He picked up the jade token and storage ring and promised: "Senior, if I have the chance to meet your family, I will definitely return your jade token to your family. Please rest in peace."

After Mo Anyi finished speaking, the powerful aura belonging to this body suddenly dissipated, leaving only a sad and desolate body of bones.

No matter how powerful one is, after death, one will eventually turn into a handful of earth. What is the great path that people pursue?

For a moment, Mo An was also confused. No matter how high his cultivation level or how great his achievements were, no one could escape death in the end. The only difference was sooner or later.

What is the purpose of practicing the Great Dao? Fighting against the heavens and against oneself will only end up as a bowl of yellow earth. So what is the meaning of practicing?
The original sea of ​​consciousness began to vibrate violently because of her thinking, and the two cubs were ejected. The entire breath began to become unstable.

"Junior sister?" Ling Sheng looked at the turbulent spiritual energy helplessly, somewhat at a loss. How could his Dao heart become disordered out of nowhere? It was all because of the eerie white bones here. If I had known earlier, I would not have been so kind to collect his body. Could it be that he was possessed by some demon or ghost?

Ling Sheng began to make all kinds of random guesses in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. He held the jade slip in his hand, and was so entangled that he almost twisted himself into a knot. He didn't know whether to inform his senior brother and master. He couldn't handle such a big thing.