She is afraid.
She was never really calm.
All her calmness is her disguise.
However, when the question before her is related to the master, she will immediately become Super Saiyan!
Since she was worried that Master would be in danger, she was still waiting in the same place. Isn't this a mean thing
Run towards the master and you're done.
She won't stop until she can't move.
Bai Lian decisively chose task one.
She took out the Innocent Sword, and strode forward along the gray-black road that led to nowhere.
"Master, wait, I will definitely find you!"
At this moment, Bai Lian was like a warrior who went to save the princess with a sharp sword in his hand.
Courage sprang from under her feet, enveloping her like a raging flame.
Unlike other "warriors" who like to wander around on the road and make the king sweat profusely, Bai Lian's goal is always to move forward and move forward!
She crossed the trail.
She crossed the stream.
She cut off the thorns.
She finally came to a valley.
There she saw a magnificent view that was completely different from the one just now.
There are stone pagodas, stone carvings, a main hall, and a man standing under the eaves of the main hall.
Bai Lian's eyes lit up.
But after seeing the man's back clearly, it quickly darkened again.
Not to mention things like dressing up, just that height made Bai Lian rule out that it was Master's guess.
Eight feet tall, with big shoulders and round waist.
please.
If this is the master, Bai Lian will perform his own jio on the spot!
But disappointment is disappointment, she is not discouraged.
After a long journey, I finally meet another person. There may be danger hidden here, but it is better than no change at all.
"Hello."
Bai Lian shouted and planned to walk over.
But at this moment, a pale red wall of light suddenly shot out in front of her, and the wall of light completely blocked her path.
"Hello."
The man standing in front of the hall slowly turned around.
It was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with a national character face that was somewhat similar to that of Elder Gaoyi, but his eyebrows were a little thinner, and he had a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze.
Bai Lian was slightly startled.
She was not surprised by the appearance of the middle-aged man, but felt that the marks printed on his Taoist robe looked familiar.
Bai Lian was quite sure that he had seen that mark not long ago.
is in…
correct!
"It's Shangyang Xianzong!"
Bai Lian remembered that she had seen this mark in "The Ancient Records of Mingzhou".
According to the records in the book, Shangyang Xianzong has been destroyed by the immortal Dharma body during the disaster of three thousand years.
So this person in front of you is a ray of remnant soul
Bai Lian was still guessing that the middle-aged man had already taken the lead in introducing himself.
"As the fellow Taoist said, Pindao is Sun Fuguang, the last suzerain of Shangyang Xianzong."
Eh.
Bai Lian was slightly startled.
Didn't the suzerain of Shangyang Xianzong break his heart after destroying the door, so that he became a madman crying and laughing
But the man in front of him looked so normal.
Sun Fuguang smiled and said, "It seems that fellow Daoists know a lot about the history of our Shangyang Xianzong."
Bai Lian nodded: "I saw it in Mingzhou's ancient archaeological records."
Sun Fuguang's flowing eyes suddenly stagnated: "Mingzhou, few people call this name now, right?"
Just as Bai Lian was about to comfort him, he suddenly sighed and walked straight towards Bai Lian.
But with that red wall of light, he couldn't touch Bai Lian either.
He gave up his immortal style, and sat on the ground like a carefree hero.
"sit!"
Sun Fuguang pointed to the spotless floor.
Although she felt inexplicable, Bai Lian sat down. She had many questions to ask Sun Fuguang.
Sun Fuguang said: "Pin Dao knows that fellow Daoists have many doubts in their hearts. In fact, Pin Dao is no better than Dao Friendship."
"How do you say this?" Bai Lian asked in surprise.
Sun Fuguang looked up at the sky: "Do you know where this place is, fellow Taoist?"
Bai Lian shook his head.
She knows a hammer!
Sun Fuguang explained: "This is the heart of the poor Taoist."
"Dao Xin?!"
Bai Lian was taken aback.
So far, she has entered the sea of consciousness of her own, she has invaded her dream, she has spied on her past, and she has touched her inner demon!
But this is the first time to go shopping in the heart of others.
because…
Whose Taoist heart hides a world!
"That's why Pindao feels strange." Sun Fuguang laughed, "Daoyou can actually enter Pindao's heart, this is really an unheard of miracle."
"… "
Bai Lian suspects that this has something to do with her inadvertently curing Qingluan's Dao Heart, but she has no evidence.
And that wasn't her focus.
She wanted to ask Sun Fuguang, Taoist priest, your Taoist heart has become such a ghost, why are you not crazy or dead yet
But after thinking about it, Bai Lian didn't dare to ask.
What if Sun Fuguang was furious and shredded the red wall of light and rushed over to beat her
Her strength has just recovered to the point where she can fight against the mid-term immortal cultivators, and it is recorded in Mingzhou's ancient archaeological records that Sun Fuguang can beat the scattered immortals for eight tribulations.
She took the head and fought Sun Fuguang.
Still don't do this kind of thing that stimulates the elderly.
Sister must be elegant!
Bai Lian immediately used the spell to control facial expressions to make himself look like a gentle fairy of Yaochi.
[Strange, really weird.]
She smiled and nodded in agreement with Sun Fuguang.
Hearing Sun Fuguang sigh with emotion: "I originally thought that I would never be able to communicate with others in a normal manner in my life. This may be the will of God."
Bai Lian couldn't help but interject: "Senior Sun, have you ever seen a woman who is two inches taller than me and has a similar appearance to me?"
"Friend Daoist is looking for someone?"
"Um."
Sun Fuguang laughed: "It seems that that is the person who is very concerned about the fellow Daoist."
"?"
"The happiness on the Daoist's face can't be hidden at all. It's natural to see that the poor Daoist is a few years older than the Daoist."