“Ah~~~~~~~~”

As the sun sets, above the vast lake without waves, several water birds were dragged with long tail screams, frightened to flew away.

Two figures were bounced out of the lake, with a strong force and a dozen feet thrown.

A cloud condensed into shape in the air, steadily holding the two figures.

Li Changan was still in shock and his tail sound was endless. He didn't know that his lung capacity could be so great. I think most of his potential was scared out like this.

"Forbidden." The old Taoist Lu Wuxiangtuan sat on the white clouds and recited lightly.

Li Changan then calmed down a little, and lifted the ban while gasping for breath.

"Master!"

"Sit down." Lu Wuxiang closed his eyes and calmed his breath.

Looking around, Li Changan carefully pointed the cloud under his feet, surprised and surprised. He was sure that he was standing firmly on a fairy cloud. After the fairy cloud was flying slowly, he sat down honestly.

Seeing the Qingfeng mark between Master’s eyebrows slowly shrinking, the light fades away, and finally disappears invisible, Li Changan didn’t know what this was, and he couldn’t help but worry.

When Master Lu opened his eyes, Li Changan asked anxiously: "Master, are you doing well?"

“No obstacle.”

"Master, where have you been these days?"

Old Dao Lu avoided his disciple's concerning eyes and said guiltily: "Wei Si...Wei went to Donghua Mountain and met a fellow Taoist."

Li Changan was completely unlucky and was convinced by his master who was so enormous.

"Fellow Taoist? What kind of fellow Taoist is more important than your only disciple? Boy fellow Taoist, female fellow Taoist?"

"You kid, are you talking nonsense again. Sigh, sit down, don't make a noise, and let Shi Yan do some more and talk to you."

Li Changan immediately shut up and stopped disturbing his master.

Looking around, there were clouds in addition to clouds, and looking at the ground ahead, there was a city in the distance. It seemed that it had already left the demon cave of the tree demon woman, right?

I checked up, down, left and right, back and forth, and confirmed that there was nothing else except the occasional birds passing under the clouds. The strong sense of crisis in my heart was temporarily relieved.

After studying the white clouds under my butt for a while, they were thick and dense, a bit like foaming milk.

I don’t know if this wonderful material possesses the power of immortality, or if the master changed his weight so that he could sit cross-legged on it without falling into it.

Old Dao Lu repeatedly calculated his fingers, but the more he calculated, the more he became, the more confused he became.

Why? Why is Chang'an's fate...unable to be calculated?

It makes no sense...

That day, after untiing the [tracing talisman] buried in Chang'an spiritual consciousness and leaving him three talismans, Old Dao Lu left Linjiang City.

He traveled 30,000 miles to find Donghua, and used this real person's Cave Heaven and Earth to open the astral plate to calculate the last wisp of true consciousness of his mentor Miaomuxian, and at the same time to break the Chang'an death disaster.

After all the calculations, we finally came to a conclusion.

No, solution!

The spiritual sense that my mentor Miao Muxian placed on Li Changan can only be chosen between Li Changan himself.

If the method said by the elder brother Dou Yuan Zhenren, when Chang'an is killed by death, with the thousand-year-old cultivation of Lao Dao Lu, he can barely protect the last wisp of Miaomuxian's spiritual consciousness.

As soon as the death disaster in Chang'an arrived, the wisp of spiritual consciousness was collected into Miaomuxian's natal magic weapon [Xisheng Zhenlong]. When the next seven political stars appear together and shine in the sky, this wisp of spiritual consciousness can be nurtured into half of the spiritual soul.

Half of the soul enters the world and reincarnates. Just cultivate for nine lifetimes, Miaomuxian will be reborn and return.

It sounds complicated, but with the support of Brother Douyuan, it is only a matter of time to do all this.

However, after all cultivation is dispersed, Old Taoist Lu will not only lose his realm, but will also damage his soul and even destroy the Taoist foundation.

If this is true, I am afraid there will be no hope of practicing in the future. Not to mention that even if the seven political stars appear together, he may not be able to survive even if he is a Jiazi.

However, in order to save his life and accept him as his disciple's mentor, Old Dao Lu made all plans.

After waiting for two days, when the death disaster in Chang'an approached, the old man suddenly realized that his heart was hesitant.

He couldn't do it.

He remembered the stormy night sixteen years ago, and when he picked up the little baby, the little guy grabbed his fingers and blinked his curious eyes and looked at him;

He also remembered the first time Changan called him "Master" and would pick rice into his mouth if he had a little bit of strength in his hands, and never let him worry;

Chang'an never cried, taught him to meditate and condense his energy. He always learned it and did not need to urge him. He was very self-conscious every day;

If you are a little older, you won’t need Old Dao Lu if you cook and clean up trivial matters;

Chang'an also knows how to make bedding with dried cattails, and cover the first finished product with him, the one who is his master first;

Marinated meat, smoked fish, dry wild vegetables, and the first one to give him the delicious food...

Although Chang'an often quarrels with him as his master, he knew that this disciple was very sensible.

A sensible person does not look like a child; a sensible person makes him feel heart-warming.

He could feel that the thing that Chang'an feared the most was losing him as his master.

And he, isn't it?

After two days of suffering, the old man finally couldn't sit still.

He did not forget his teacher's kindness, but he could not let go of his little disciple's affection that was better than his flesh and blood.

When both sides were in a dilemma, Old Dao Lu remembered his master's message, and once said: "My destiny lies in his success or failure. Go, don't do meaningless things."

Could it be that the master had already thought that he had such a dilemma?

Could it be that the master said that he should not do meaningless things, just to ask him not to interfere with the stay and leave of the last strand of spiritual consciousness?

Old Dao Lu didn't know. Until now, he has not understood the last words of his master.

There must be a choice anyway.

To save Chang'an, the last wisp of Master's spiritual consciousness will dissipate, and there will be no hope of returning from now on;

If you abandon Chang'an, gather your master's spiritual consciousness and raise it for thousands of years, your master will be reborn and return.

Can......

If you abandon Chang'an, Old Dao Lu could not do it.

‘Master, Wuying will betray your kindness!’

The honest immortal Lu Wuxiang finally obeyed his heart and flew to find the place where Li Chang'an was in danger of death.

That is, three hundred miles outside Linjiang City, the vast lake.

Strictly speaking, it is not that lake, but another "mirror world" that is concealed by this lake - Liuguang Realm.

No matter people, ghosts, demons, or spirits, if you have reached a certain level of cultivation, you can create a "small world" by yourself.

The old Taoist knew that he was definitely not his opponent in this realm.

Therefore, when he found the entrance to the "mechanism", he buried his back.

Just when the big monster deals with him, he will send the soul clone to Chang'an out of the country, and use the last bit of magic power of [Xisheng Zhenlong] to temporarily block the big monster's pursuit.

As long as Chang'an can escape from heaven, he will die and disappear, which is worth it.

Therefore, when tied up by willow branches, the old Taoist sent a message to Li Chang'an and explained his funeral.

As long as Chang'an returns to Wuji Immortal Sect, no matter how fierce this monster is, it is impossible for him to enter the Six Path Sect without hesitation.

Moreover, once the opportunity for death is broken, the fate will change. At that time, Senior Brother Douyuan will protect Chang'an, and even if there is no way to practice, he can still be safe in Huhu Peak for a lifetime.

However, Lu Wuxiang calculated that the time of the death catastrophe, and the place was also considered as the danger of this catastrophe, but he could never calculate that it would be like this in the end.

In that realm, the banshee's Taoist practice was so deep that Lu Wuxiang could not see his true body clearly. After opening his Dharma eyes, he only saw a hazy and colorful scene, and even his form could not be recognized.

The great monster at this level is probably almost the same as the demon masters in all directions.

But, why were his master and apprentice released?

Isn’t that the great demon the death disaster in Chang’an? Why is this happening?

It is unheard of that death disaster resolves such a thing by itself. What shocked Lu Wuxiang even more was that he could not calculate Li Chang'an's fate at this time.

After frowning and thinking for a while, the old Taoist opened his eyes and met the disciple sitting cross-legged in front of him. He supported his chin with one hand and scratched his chest with the other, looking dumb.

The old Taoist said in his heart, "No matter what, people survive, that's fine."

Li Changan looked a little stunned at this time, but he was also frightened.

He had just searched for the [Psychic Collector], and the original value was 3079, but at this time he had made a rapid progress and exceeded 10,000.

He thought about it three times, inside and out, and finally locked on the witch.

This grandma is not simple!

Master Douyuan should have a very high level, and his manifestation time is not long, and he has provided more than 2,000 points;

Now that the psychic value of more than 7,000 has soared, even if the master's contribution is counted, the witch will account for at least 5,000 or 6,000.

Is it so scary? What level of tree demon is it?
To be continued...