After Han Ling left, only Dongfang Mo and the Hongluo ancestor in front of him were left in the empty hall.

At this time, Dongfang Mo had no intention of speaking. He just glanced at the Hongluo ancestor at the beginning, and then looked at his nose and nose. He waited quietly for the Hongluo ancestor to speak.

But just as he thought of this, the hall fell into silence for a moment.

Dongfang Mo could only use his light at this moment to notice that the old ancestor Hongluo seemed to be staring at him calmly. And a quarter of an hour passed, and the woman had no intention of speaking.

Fortunately, Dongfang Mo is tough in nature and does not show any impatience or distortion on his face.

In this way, another quarter of an hour later, the ancestor Hongluo, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, finally took action.

I saw this woman's delicate body tremble slightly.

In just this moment, illusory and slender black silk appeared from her body, and spread around her as the center.

At this moment, this woman looked like a black sun.

"Cause and effect line!"

The moment he saw this scene, Dongfang Mo exclaimed in his heart.

Although he had never seen such a skill, he still recognized it at a glance.

At this time, he still stopped in place without making any rash moves, but his mouth became dry and dry.

Fortunately, I immediately saw that the causal threads spreading out of the woman's body were just slowly circling around her, as if they were soaked in water.

However, for a moment, if you are careful, you will find that the cause and effect line around the ancestor Hongluo had swept towards the location where Dongfang Mo was, but in the blink of an eye it returned to the windless state. Dongfang Mo did not notice this scene, but the ancestor Hongluo frowned.

After about ten breaths, the woman sighed faintly. Then the cause and effect lines around her were rolled back and all of them were sank into her body.

Only then did she look at Dongfang Mo, "Follow me!"

After speaking, the woman's figure suddenly disappeared from the platform. When she appeared again, she was already standing under the platform and headed towards the back of Dongfangmo.

Dongfang Mo just hesitated for a moment and immediately followed the woman's pace.

In any case, he could not go against the wishes of the woman in front of him, and he was even more curious about the woman's actions.

In just a moment, Dongfang Mo followed the woman into a loft.

This attic is more than twenty feet in a radius and is extremely spacious. It is elegantly decorated and has four treasures in the study, giving people a sense of bookishness.

At this time, the ancestor Hongluo came to a white wall.

Dongfang Mo stood behind this woman with great sensibility.

I saw that the wall was empty and there was no decoration on it.

When he arrived here, the ancestor Hongluo suddenly bounced his fingers and saw a red light flashing and swiftly sinking above her head.

The next moment, Dongfang Mo finally understood why the wall in front of him was empty.

As the movements of the ancestor Hongluo fell, a huge scroll of painting hangs down from top to bottom, just covering the entire wall.

Dongfang Mo subconsciously looked at the scroll in front of him, and then he saw a picture on it.

A man was painted with ink on the scroll.

This man carried his hands upside down, leaving only a tall back for him.

However, from the white Taoist robe on his body and a wooden hairpin inserted into his hair bun on his head, it can be seen that he is a Taoist priest. Moreover, Dongfang Mo also guessed that this Taoist priest should be very young.

At this time, the young Taoist priest stood on a strange stone raised on the top of a cliff, surrounded by white clouds. When he looked at it for the first time, this person gave him a fresh feeling of dust removal.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Dongfang Mo always felt that the young Taoist priest’s back looked familiar and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

While pondering, he suddenly felt as if he had thought of something, and his heart was shocked.

Looking back at the blessing of the cave in Taiyi Dao Palace, when he touched Wen Shenyu, several pictures appeared in his mind. In the picture, a person suspected of the ancestor of the Three Qingshu frequently appeared. The back of the Taoist priest in front of him had a similar feeling in the outline of the ancestor of the Three Qingshu back then. However, the ancestor of the Three Qingshu seemed to be an old man, and the one in the picture now should be a young man.

"You recognize him!"

At this moment, the ancestor Hongluo looked at Dongfang Mo and spoke.

However, when this woman spoke, her eyes remained on the back of the young Taoist priest in the scroll, with a faint gentle look.

Although Dongfang Mo was shocked, he naturally could not speak nonsense, so he shook his head: "Senior Qi, I don't know you."

The ancestor Hong Luo did not fluctuate at all, and she waved her jade hand.

Suddenly, a cloud of light gushed out from her cuffs and sank into the scroll. To be precise, it should have sank into the body of the young Taoist priest on the scroll.

In just this moment, Dongfang Mo saw that the young Taoist priest seemed to have come alive and turned slowly in the scroll.

In a moment, the person's appearance completely fell into his eyes.

As he guessed, this Taoist priest was extremely young and seemed to be almost the same as him.

This person has a white face, no beard, his eyebrows are starry eyes, and his cheeks are like a knife, giving people a sense of perseverance.

For some reason, when he saw this person's appearance, Dongfang Mo found that the young Taoist priest seemed to be looking at him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, his heartbeat began to accelerate a little uncontrollably.

"You recognize him!"

Just at this moment, the voice of the ancestor Hongluo sounded again. His tone did not change at all from the moment.

Hearing her words, Dongfang Mo came to his senses, then looked at the woman and shook his head: "Senior Qi, I don't know you."

This time, the old ancestor Hong Luo finally showed some strange colors on his face.

She reached out and grabbed Dongfang Mo. Before Dongfang Mo could even react, the object hanging around his neck disappeared instantly and fell into the woman's hand.

"Why do you have something to do if you don't know him?"

When he spoke, the ancestor Hongluo hung a thin chain rope in front of him, looking at a small alchemy furnace hanging at the end of the chain rope. This thing is the Bagua alchemy furnace.

Dongfang Mo was shocked and then swallowed, "Dare you ask senior, is this person in the portrait the ancestor of the Three Qingshou?"

Upon hearing this, the ancestor Hongluo turned his gaze to him and then said, "That's right!"

"So that's it!" Dongfang Mo nodded.

"What, do you know each other now?" Hearing the woman speak again.

"Senior, I have indeed had some connection with the Three Qing Ancestors. At the beginning of my practice, I received some inheritance from the Three Qing Ancestors." Dongfang Mo spoke truthfully.

"I know!"

But the ancestor Hong Luo was not surprised at all about his words, and then continued: "This is also the reason why I came to you this time."

"Oh?" Dongfang Mo was shocked.

He couldn't figure out why this woman had never seen him, but she even knew that he had obtained the inheritance of the Three Pure Ones.

However, when he thought that the person in front of him was a cultivator in the half-ancestor realm, he felt relieved. Perhaps this woman had used some magical powers and had secretly observed his every move.

Just like the old ancestor Dongfangyu, his eyes penetrated directly from the high law nebula to the low law star field, and he saw him at a glance.

Just as he thought of this, the ancestor Hongluo spoke out again.

"May I have your name."

"Your Made to Senior, Junior Fang Mo." Dongfang Mo said quickly.

"Are you from Qingling Dao Sect?"

"This... Senior, wise eyes, younger generations are indeed from Qingling Dao Sect." Dongfang Mo hesitated for a moment and said truthfully. He was even more surprised that even the Qingling Dao Sect knew about this woman.

"Qingfeng Wuhen is so good lately!" At this time, the ancestor Hongluo said another sentence that surprised him even more.

"The sect leader is healthy." Dongfang Mo said with a tough forehead.

"Well, you go down." The ancestor Hong Luo waved his hand and signaled him to leave without any warning.

After speaking, the woman threw the things in her hand towards Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo subconsciously took it, looked at the Bagua Pill Cooking Furnace that was still hanging on the chain rope, and then he hung the object again on his neck, then he clasped his fists to the ancestor Hong Luo and bowed: "I'll leave!"

This woman gave him a strange temper and a sense of uncertainty. Since he was asked to leave, he was just in a position to ask for it.

Although he still had many doubts and curiosity in his heart that he had not solved, curiosity killed the cat, and he did not plan to ask these questions anymore.

So he took two steps and turned around and headed towards the direction he was coming.

Soon Dongfang Mo returned to the hall where he was before, and then continued to walk outside the hall.

The moment he stepped out of the hall, he immediately saw Han Ling standing on the side of the hall door.

Seeing him appear, the woman was stunned at first, then she moved her lotus steps and walked side by side with Dongfang Mo towards the square.

The two of them had a very tacit understanding along the way, and neither of them spoke.

Just as the two left together, the ancestor Hongluo was still standing in the attic before.

The woman held her hands back, maintaining the same posture as the ancestor of the Three Qingshu on the scroll. She looked at him with a complicated look and a hint of reminiscence, muttering to herself:

"Sanqing... Maybe I'm too obsessed, so I got it wrong... How could that little guy be you..."
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