Chapter 69
Chapter 69
Because of Cen Ming's guidance, the journey into the underground palace was not as difficult as that of Lu Jiuyuan and the others.
The Luoxia Sect was considered a great sect of immortals thousands of years ago, but it gradually declined with the passage of time.In Cen Ming's generation, Luoxia Sect only had him and another disciple left.When they left the teacher, there was not a single disciple - because neither of them accepted disciples.
The Luoxia Sect was originally built on the top of Luoxia Mountain, which is why Luoxia Mountain got its name.But as early as a hundred years ago, the Luoxia Sect's main sect had been abandoned, and now there are only luxuriant grasses, and countless dust and cobwebs that have been settled for many years.And the underground palace that Lu Jiuyuan and the others visited earlier was the retreat place for the suzerain and elders repaired by the Luoxia Sect in the early years.
Lu Chilin avoided the snakes and went all the way down to a stone cave.If Lu Jiuyuan and the others were walking forward for a stick of incense, they would have found that this stone cave was built at the end of that stone road - it was a retreat cave often used by the suzerain.
There is a stone platform in the center of the cave.The top of the stone platform is smooth, and the whole body is hollowed out with patterns of auspicious clouds, like a bed.The surroundings of the stone platform had already been planted with flags by Lou Yunshen, and the breeze in the cave slipped quietly, bringing up a small corner of the flags.
Lu Chilin placed Lu Jiuyuan's body on the stone platform, and heard Cen Ming in Linghai say, "Shut up."
There were seals on his hands, and spiritual power flowed out from his fingertips, wrapping around Lu Jiuyuan's hands and feet gently like silk, and finally turned into several pieces of iron chains.
Cen Ming raised his hand, his fingertips were facing each other, and his fingers moved quickly.Following his appearance, Lu Chilin changed the seals on his hands.Following Cen Ming's "fall—" Lu Chilin hit Lu Jiuyuan's chest with his right hand, and the seal flew out, instantly submerged into his flesh, and then gradually wrapped his whole body.
"Okay..." Before Lu Chilin finished speaking, Lu Jiuyuan on the stone platform suddenly opened his eyes.
Those eyes lost their former brilliance, and the pupils were empty.Lu Chilin opened his mouth, wanting to call his name.But he didn't know that he suddenly let out a roar, like the sound of a wild animal struggling, and then began to struggle with his limbs like a madman. The iron chain collided with the stone platform due to his movements, making a dull and heavy sound, and the broken pieces on it The stone was swept on the ground by him, stiffly bouncing up and rolling down a few inches away.
Lu Chilin lost his master for a moment, and Cen Ming's urgent voice exploded in his ears: "Hurry up, another one!"
Lu Chilin came back to his senses, quickly made another seal, and pressed his trembling right hand against Lu Jiuyuan's forehead.
The spiritual power seemed to be a warm spring, sinking into Lu Jiuyuan's limbs and bones, calming him unexpectedly.He slowly closed those eyes, and Lu Chilin heaved a sigh of relief, and sat beside him.
He fixedly turned his head and looked at Lu Jiuyuan's face.When this man opened his eyes, it seemed that there was a spring in his mouth, all kinds of tenderness were hidden in it; when he closed his eyes, because of the tight and thin lips, he showed a sharpness different from the past.He couldn't help but reached out and touched his eyelids, and then touched his lips along the high bridge of the nose.
So lovely.he thinks.
Cen Ming in the spiritual sea closed his eyes, as if he wanted to close his perception.
I don't know if I can still see them after entering that formation, maybe this is the last time they meet.
Lu Chilin regretted it a little, but felt lucky.He didn't know whether to lament that he hadn't been able to tell Lv Jiuyuan what he wanted, or whether he should lament that he hadn't told him what he wanted.
He stared at Lu Jiuyuan for about a small piece of incense, then reluctantly withdrew his hand, moved his body and lay down on the cold stone slab.
"Let's start." He said to Cen Ming.
He put his hands on his chest and closed his eyes.Spiritual power emerged from his body, like a pair of hands, embracing him and Lu Jiuyuan together.The wind blew out of nowhere in the stone cave, and the bright yellow flag was rolled up and stretched out again. The charms on the flag surface flickered, and the bell on the top of the flagpole "jingle dingling", like the singing of a twenty-eight girl .
Lu Jiuyuan suddenly opened his eyes.The sword light on the forehead immediately dispersed into the flesh.He frowned slightly, and moved his hands that seemed to be bound.He felt as if his arm was firmly grasped by several hands, and before he started to resist, he was forcibly dragged into another world.
The sky was spinning, and a flash of white light pierced his eyes, and Lu Jiuyuan narrowed his eyes subconsciously.
After a while, when he finally got used to the light, he rolled his eyelids again.
The clean wind from the mountains rushed towards him, and the wind was also mixed with the fragrance of vegetation and soil.There seemed to be waves in the forest, the rustling of leaves, and the sound of Lingling pines all poured into his ears.
Behind him are disciples wearing long gowns with splashed ink coming and going, and above their heads is a large formation protecting the mountain with golden light flowing.
Almost without thinking deeply, Lu Jiuyuan guessed that he must have entered Shen Chuan's illusion of endless reincarnation again.
What does he want to do?
Lu Jiuyuan thought suspiciously.
Shen Chuan had already trapped him in the depths of his consciousness, so there was no need to use another layer of illusion.
What happened outside?Or what happened to Shen Chuan?
He wanted to release his consciousness, but he felt as if he was shackled in his body, and he couldn't release any of his consciousness.
He cursed in a low voice, and when Fang turned around, he saw Lu Shantang in front of the martial arts stage.
Looks like it's still morning.
Sensing the gaze behind him, Lu Shantang turned to look at Lu Jiuyuan.He was slightly stunned for a moment, then nodded and smiled at him, as if treating an ordinary disciple.
Lu Jiuyuan felt that the Lu Shantang in front of him was a little different from the one he had seen before, but he didn't know this great-grandfather after all, so he couldn't tell what the difference was.
He collected his expression, turned around, and walked down the mountain.
A disciple passed by him, paused and then reminded: "Hey, the monsters at the bottom of the mountain have not retreated, what are you going to do?"
Lu Jiuyuan said without turning his head, "Go down the mountain."
The disciple hastily raised his hand to grab his arm, but he lightly avoided it and cast him a displeased look.
"The mountain is so dangerous, are you stupid?"
Lu Jiuyuan said: "Thank you for the reminder, but I have to go down the mountain."
"The hall master will be back soon, you—"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Lu Jiuyuan disappear in front of his eyes.
Lu Jiuyuan was hidden in the forest, slender branches brushed past his face, clusters of branches and leaves swayed his peripheral vision.He originally wanted to summon Shen Bi, but somehow, the connection between him and Shen Bi was only a weak thread that would be broken.
Lu Jiuyuan had no choice but to jump on the branch and run to Cen Ming's place in the most troublesome way.
He was only halfway down the mountain when he staggered, almost slipping off the branch and falling straight down.
He fixed his figure and looked at the white figure in the distance.
The surrounding wind howled past, and all the words of exuberance and reunion were buried in this glance.
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