Just half a day later, a chariot appeared in a void outside the seven star fields of Qingling Dao Sect, and then slowly stopped.

As a beautiful woman gently pulled up the curtain, Dongfang Mo, wearing a black Taoist robe, bowed and stepped out of it.

He raised his head and looked ahead, and saw that outside the void, there was an inverted mountain peak, with a sharp point on the bottom and a platform at the top, which looked like a gyro.

He has been here many times back then, and even the thunder tribulation was spent in this place, so Dongfang Mo had a very deep impression. And this place is Sanqingxu.

Looking from afar, Dongfang Mo can also see the mountains, flowers, plants, waterfalls, and pavilions on it.

When he first came to this place, he also rode a carriage with Sun Ranyi next to him.

This time he stepped into Sanqing Ruins again, and was also riding in a chariot, with Sun Ranyi around him.

The only difference is that when he set foot here, he had only had the cultivation level of the Infant Transformation Realm, but now he is already a great perfect cultivator in the Dao Realm.

“Wait here.”

After leaving a sentence, Dongfang Mo stepped forward, leaving Sun Ran alone.

Coincidentally, it is now the full moon day, so he can see the Sanqing Ruins ahead very clearly.

"Buzz!"

When he approached, a powerful spiritual sense spread, and he glanced back and forth several times on him, and paused for a moment, as if he was observing him carefully. Fortunately, the powerful spiritual sense finally retreated.

Dongfang Mo looked at him intentionally or unintentionally at a certain position in front of him. A blurry phantom was sitting cross-legged on a cushion. And the owner of the spiritual sense just now was the one on the cushion.

When he first set foot here, he was shocked by the strength of this spiritual consciousness, and he could tell that he was a cultivator in the Returning Realm.

Now that he has broken through to the Great Perfection of the Dao Realm, he can finally tell that this person is indeed a cultivator of the Reincarnation Realm, and has the cultivation level of the late stage of the Reincarnation Realm, and is extremely powerful. But I just don’t know if the elder who was stationed here back then is the current one.

Dongfang Mo quickly withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward.

As he got closer and closer to Sanqing Ruins, at some point, he seemed to have passed through a barrier, and finally stepped on Sanqing Ruins and stood on the solid ground.

Interestingly, the place he set foot on this moment was the valley when he first set foot on the Sanqing Ruins. The birds sing and the fragrance of flowers here are extremely rich in spiritual energy.

Because he often came here, he was already very familiar with this place. At this time, he carried his hands back and walked forward with a familiarity.

Next, Dongfang Mo was walking slowly in the Sanqing Ruins as if he was walking in the garden.

He walked every place on the Sanqing Ruins, and finally he came to a stone tower ten feet high.

Looking at the stone tower that was closed at the door, Dongfang Mo took a deep breath, then walked forward, put his palm on the door, and pushed it slightly.

With a wave of friction, the door opened. Dongfang Mo saw a figure in the middle of the stone tower at a glance.

However, he was not panicked because the figure was a stone statue. It was because he touched the stone statue that he saw a scene of the Three Pure Land fighting with a monk with endless Buddhist teachings.

At this time, he walked forward and slowly stretched his fingers towards the stone statue of a monk who was carved in his fifties and sixties.

When his fingers touched this object, no abnormality occurred as he imagined.

So Dongfang Mo took his hand back, sighed and carried it back behind him.

In just a few days, Dongfang Mo traveled all the Sanqing Ruins like a revisiting place. During this period, he even tried to touch various stone statues with his hands, but the scenes that would appear in his imagination were not happening.

Interestingly, his familiarity with Sanqingxu still existed. But he couldn't tell the difference. It was because he had come too many times, so he was familiar with it, just like in the past, the familiarity he had when he first set foot here.

Before he knew it, several days passed, and at this time Dongfang Mo stepped into the last building on the Sanqing Ruins. He lifted him up and saw the three words "Three-Sui Pavilion" engraved on the door plaque.

In the hall of the attic, there are six stone statues. Without exception, these stone statues of Liu Zun are all Taoist priests with their hair tied up high and wearing Taoist robe.

This scene is exactly the same as what Dongfang Mo saw back then, with almost no changes. The only difference is that the dust on the stone statue seems to be thicker.

"Why……"

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo sighed, and then turned around and left the place and left the Sanqing Ruins.

This time he came with a sudden whim and did not gain anything. But this was as expected, so it was not a question of disappointment.

But just as he was about to step out of the three-year-old pavilion, his steps suddenly stopped.

"this……"

I saw an incredible expression in Dongfang Mo's eyes.

At this moment, his mind moved and sank into the demon-suppressing map in his palm. In just a moment, he saw his palms flip, and then a ball of objects wrapped in the rich demon soul energy appeared in his palm.

Through the demon soul energy, you can clearly see that there is an extremely weak soul.

This soul is a Taoist priest with a strong face and dark skin. This person is no one else, but the Wuweizi that Dongfang Mo encountered in that low law star field.

At this time, Wuyouzi's eyes, his closed eyes, trembling slightly, as if there were signs of opening.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo was so shocked that he couldn't speak. This was the first time he noticed that Wuweizi's soul was abnormal.

When he first met Wuweizi, the other party's soul body was already at the end of his strength. Now even if he uses the origin of the soul liquid and the rich demon soul energy in the Demon Suppression Diagram to nourish it, he can only be considered a stagnant.

Looking at Wuweizi's soul, Dongfang Mo's mind moved, and streams of soul origin liquid flowed like sweet springs, sinking into his soul body.

During the process, Dongfang Mo was extremely careful, because if he was not careful, Wuweizi's soul body would collapse.

He had a premonition that Wuweizi wanted to try his best to open his eyes, but this person now had no strength.

And with the influx of the origin of the soul liquid, Wuweizi not only had his eyelids, but also his entire soul body trembled.

Under Dongfang Mo's gaze, Wuweizi's eyes, which were closed tightly, opened, revealing a pair of vicissitudes of pupils.

This person's pupils first fell asleep and had just woken up from a long sleep, and then slowly returned to Qingming Festival, gathered the focus, and finally had some emotional fluctuations.

At this time, Wuweizi seemed to sense something, and saw his soul body slowly floating up, finally floating above the hall of Sansui Pavilion, looking around.

When he saw the current situation clearly, his soul body trembled again, but this was caused by excitement.

I saw Wuweizi's soul float out of the Sansui Pavilion, slowly soaring into the air, and coming to the sky above the Sanqing Ruins.

During this process, Dongfang Mo could clearly feel the person's soul, becoming weaker and weaker, and the power of the soul gradually dissipated.

Wuweizi seemed to be fearless at this, but understanding where he was was after the Sanqing Ruins. There seemed to be a crystal clear color in this person's eyes.

Then he sensed something and slowly turned around and looked at Dongfang Mo who was floating beside him.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Wuweizi smiling, with only a sense of joy on his face.

"Master!"

And after a long time, the two words floated out of Wuweizi's mouth weakly.

Dongfang Mo's face was a little complicated and weird, but he heard him say, "Fellow Dao Wuweizi made a mistake. I am not the ancestor of the Three Pure Land."

After hearing his words, Wuweizi's smile even more.

The only thing Dongfang Mo could feel at this moment was a kind of relief.

I saw Wuweizi suddenly laughing at the sky: "Hahaha... The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the soil, and what should be left should not be kept. The practice of thousands of years is miserable, and the president will stay in the next life. Hahaha..."

After speaking, Wuweizi's soul body began to collapse, and tiny black light spots separated, and began to dissipate between the world. During the process, Wuweizi kept staring at Dongfang Mo with a smile, still full of joy and relief, as if his mission had been completed, and now he will leave without any ties or regrets.

"call……"

An unknown breeze hit the Sanqing Ruins, blowing the long hair from the Eastern Monkey's temples, and completely blowing away the last wisp of Wuweizi's soul.

But Wuweizi's laughter seemed to still echo throughout the Sanqing Ruins, and it was filled with a long time.

Dongfang Mo stood there in a daze. Wuweizi's fall only made a slight tide in his calm heart, and this tide quickly subsided.
Chapter completed!