"There is still a spiritual vein on the mountain, which can be used for our cultivation. Unexpectedly, after tens of thousands of years, the spiritual vein has disappeared, and it has become a place for ordinary people to play. It's really..."
Ye Chenyuan raised his head and glanced, "Let's go up and take a look."
Lao Li nodded, just as they were about to go up the mountain, Lao Li was suddenly stunned! He fixed his eyes on a woman, until the woman entered a room, he suddenly came back to his senses.
"What's the matter?" At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, he followed Li Lao's eyes and saw nothing. The main reason was that there were too many people around, and there seemed to be some kind of festival.
"It's nothing..." Old Li felt that he had made a mistake. After recovering, he went up the mountain with Ye Shenyuan and the others.
What shocked Old Li was that although the school and buildings he was in were all destroyed, the huge stone tripod carved out of stone is still on the top of the mountain!
The stone tripod was left by the founder of his school! All people who want to enter the Heavenly Pill Gate must sacrifice a drop of blood in the cauldron. This is also the beginning of all of them and the alchemy.
Old Li's eyes were hot, he knelt down immediately and knocked his head three times at the stone ding!
"Master, Li Tian is back...!"
I still remember when he was young, the master brought him here, pointed to Shi Ding and told him about the origin of the sect, and cut off his fingers with his own hands, and accepted him as a disciple in this place... The past is vivid, but people are all dead. NS! In fifty thousand years, how many people can live for fifty thousand years
Old Li was tugging fiercely, and when he knocked his head, there was water and light sinking into the soil.
He still remembered that after his death, the master tried his best to save his soul.
As a result, the sect suffered a major change, and everyone resisted stubbornly. They fought and retreated, and were finally besieged by the enemy in the temple on the top of the mountain.
Everyone is poisoned, and when trapped to death, they can't detoxify at all.
There are more and more enemies outside, and the temple formation will not last long. Everyone realizes that today is the day when they destroy the door. As the master of the master, finally made a difficult decision.
He decided to use the method of cult sacrifices, using the lives of all the people in a radius of a hundred miles as sacrifices, to unlock the Zhenshan artifact-the Dzi Bead.
When the sect got the dzi bead, he always wanted to open it. However, it was a living space and needed too much spiritual energy. According to their warming speed, it might take thousands of years to open the dzi bead.
But when there are enough human lives as sacrifices, it will be much simpler to turn on the dzi beads, provided that the heart is cruel enough and not afraid of the gods.
Everyone agreed, because apart from the dozens of disciples trapped to death in the temple, the crowds outside were all enemies!
Since they were killed shortly after being severely poisoned, let's die together!
And the only thing that needs to hesitate is that as a sacrifice, the soul is destroyed, but once the dzi is turned on, there is a chance to become a spirit!
Once he becomes an instrument spirit, he will be sealed in the Dzi Bead, and he will wake up at a certain age and month.
But becoming an instrumental spirit is also the only vitality right now!
Under the action of the sacrificial formation, except for the spirits, all life forms will be swallowed up as energy by the dzi!
And there are more than a dozen people in the temple, who should be given this only chance to survive
There should have been a fight, but at the time of life and death, all the disciples chose to give this opportunity to their common master.
Unexpectedly, when the formation was lit up and the temple was breached, it was the soul of Litian who was dropped into the Dzi Bead!
The formation was completely activated, and all the sounds in his ears were the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling being sacrificed. The master sat in the middle of the formation, watching the former disciple being distorted and destroyed, wailing and dying, his grief was extreme! But I can't cry... I can only say to the shining dzi bead in front of my eyes.
"Xiaotian, do you know why I only keep you as a teacher?"
Around him was a distorted figure, and the fire in the temple was raging, and the figure screamed and disappeared, including himself also began to be torn by the formation, bleeding from the seven orifices.
But his voice was unexpectedly peaceful.
"...Because it was the purest and kind child you had ever seen for the teacher. He really couldn't bear it for the teacher. You just died like this... Your senior sister was right, and the teacher seemed partial to you."
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The more Li Lao recalled, the more painful he was in his heart! He couldn't refuse at that time, so he was sealed in the dzi by his master. If he could, he hoped that his master would be resurrected at this time...
Seeing that Old Li was uncomfortable, they waited silently at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty without speaking.
Everyone has a shadow in his heart that no one else can touch, and it is those shadows that make the light brighter.
After a long time, Old Li cleared up his emotions and stood up.
After he woke up from a deep sleep, it was not that he had never thought of revenge, but after many inquiries, all the enemies of the year were all secretly disappeared.
Also, fifty thousand years have passed, and a large number of enemies have already died during the ceremonial ceremonies of the dzi.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he walked over to comfort him, "Old Li, don't be sad! The deceased is dead, you still have us!"
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Xiao Bailong immediately said, "Yes! Grandpa Li, don't be sad, they will be very pleased to see you having a good life in the Spirit of Heaven!"
Although Divine Sword and Ye Shenyuan didn't speak, they would stand here, which was the recognition of the family.
Old Li couldn't help but smile again. Maybe his luck was really good. He was able to meet them...
This may be the blessing from the dead brother, the blessing from the master.
Ye Chenyuan originally proposed to move Shi Ding away, but Old Li refused, he said.
"It originally stayed here, and this is its best destination."
Ye Chenyuan didn't force it, they worshipped together, and then went down the mountain.
They didn't fly on the way down the mountain, but walked step by step among ordinary people.
Although the mountain is no longer what it was in memory, they can still accompany Li Lao to find some traces of the past.
The festival seemed to be over, and many people began to walk down the mountain. They were in groups, some whispered, chuckles from time to time, and some talked loudly, feeling excited as if drinking some wine.
Ye Shenyuan and the others used some blindfolding methods to let others see them, just like seeing ordinary people, but what they didn't expect was that old man Li actually saw the woman again!
This time he saw clearly, that face... exactly the same as in his memory!
"What's wrong?"
Ye Chenyuan followed the gaze of Old Li and saw a well-dressed rich lady. At this moment, she was about to get on the spirit beast car. She seemed to feel that someone was looking at her. She turned her head and glanced back. Let Li Lao Ru be struck by lightning! Can't speak for a long time!
"She... She is..."