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Guan Xi smiled, and the pure white light on his body disappeared. He took two steps forward, glanced at the vigilant Yu Lian, and said, "I think you can trust me. I am not interested in the things inside. I just sensed that someone came here, so I came to take a look."

He paused and added, "I think you should know that there is a transfer array on the wall, which means that the wall cannot be opened. The only way is to send the person selected by Senior Yuxiao in through teleportation."

Wang Ping frowned slightly: "Did you use the word 'select' just now?"

Guan Xi sensed Wang Ping's displeasure and explained with a smile: "This 'selection' is different from what you imagined. It is just like the rules of heaven and earth, and all things. Your promotion to the fourth realm can be said to be the choice of heaven, and failure is also the choice of heaven. Everything seems to have a conclusion, but it also seems to have no conclusion."

When Yu Lian heard this, she couldn't help but say, "Why are you talking like the bald donkey from the Vajra Temple?"

Guan Xi looked at Yu Lian and responded: "I am stating a fact."

Wang Ping looked at Guan Xi, and his soul consciousness drove the ability of "Heavenly Eye" to scan Guan Xi. Then countless future scenes emerged in his mind. In these scenes, Guan Xi spent most of his time meditating and practicing in a quiet cave. A few scenes showed him flying in outer space, as if looking for something.

There is no end to these scenes. The only one related to me is a moment, in which they are drinking tea and chatting together. However, this scene has no specific expression and cannot be explored in depth.

Because no matter whether it is the luck formation or the "eye of heaven", most of the calculations about themselves will not be too real, and they can only be guessed and watched, and cannot be felt carefully. This is the limitation of the rules of heaven.

At that moment when Guan Xi was speaking, he felt that his consciousness seemed to be completely seen by Wang Ping. His relaxed expression suddenly became solemn because he had too many secrets.

However, he did not stop Wang Ping, but just waited quietly for Wang Ping's decision.

At this moment, Wang Ping really wanted to open his "Heavenly Eyes" to check Guan Xi's past and see what their so-called saint was, but reason told him not to do so, at least not now.

"He has no ill intentions." Yu Lian communicated with Wang Ping in the spiritual sea, "But I don't understand this person. If their so-called saints want to be your enemy, they must have a reason. Can you think of a reason?"

Wang Ping heard Yu Lian's words, looked at Guan Xi and asked, "What is your purpose?"

"Make sure that the things Senior Yuxiao left behind are not obtained by the Star God Alliance."

"You seem to know what's inside?"

"Of course!"

"What is it?"

"You will know once you go in."

Wang Ping thought about it, turned around and walked towards the bronze door. When he approached the bronze door, he stretched out his left hand and shot several transfer talismans around him, constructing a transfer space.

Guan Qi turned into a white light and consciously withdrew from the range of the transfer space.

Wang Ping did not continue to pay attention to Guan Xi. He raised his leg and walked up the stairs. He immediately felt a pressure coming over him, and at the same time his soul consciousness was sealed in his body.

Then, he directly observed with his naked eyes the wood spirit runes in the Sanheguan cave. They lit up the transfer array on the wall and pulled Wang Ping and Yu Lian into the transfer space while Wang Ping was monitoring his own status.

Looking at the disappearing Wang Ping, Guan Xi's expression couldn't help but reveal a smile, and then he laughed out loud "hehehe".

After a while, he whispered, "All causes and effects have been resolved. In the future, I can focus on following the path of the saints. This world... needs the path of the saints."

As he finished speaking, his flesh slowly melted in a bright flame, and when only bones were left, he looked towards the bronze wall, and then the bones turned into powder.

He disappeared in the light of the saint.

At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away in the southern part of Dongzhou, on the top of an unnamed barren mountain, Guan Xi, wearing a green wide-sleeved robe, was resurrected under the illumination of a pure white light from the horizon.

But at this moment, the rich colors in Guan Xi's eyes no longer existed. Only indifference, rationality, and faith in the way of saints remained.

Liu Huai'en in Zhonghui City woke up from his lunch break. Looking at the monks who kept appearing in the sky, he sighed heavily. A milky white halo appeared between his eyebrows, and then his entire consciousness was submerged in the light of the saint.

On the other side, Wang Ping, who was taken away by the transfer array, of course had no idea what happened to Guan Xi. After he was transferred away, the familiar feeling of weightlessness appeared and disappeared in his consciousness in an instant.

The next moment, his vision was dark. There was light, but it was not obvious. In the darkness, there were some relatively obvious spots of light, flickering several miles away from his sight.

At the same time, Wang Ping's soul sensed that the wood spirit aura here was very sufficient. When he calmed down, Yu Lian also performed the "illumination technique". When his soul sensed that he was in an extremely huge space, the light of the "illumination technique" spread rapidly.

Then, Wang Ping's soul sensed that the rich wood spirit aura was emitted by a huge locust tree, and the light of "illumination magic" also covered the branches of the locust tree.

"so big!"

Yu Lian looked up at the top of the locust tree, but the light of the "illumination spell" could not cover the top of the locust tree, so she quickly cast a "illumination spell" with a larger range.

Wang Ping was observing the locust tree silently. What he thought of was the locust tree that pierced through the heaven and earth when Master Xiaoshan was promoted.

Given its height, if it existed in the outside world, it would be high enough to penetrate the atmosphere. In this underground cave, the top of the tree almost touches the dome. The thick branches seem to be able to support the sky and the earth. The surface is covered with fine lines, as if telling a thousand-year-old story. At the same time, a faint green color flows, just like the stars in this dim underground cave.

That was the wood spirit breath that Wang Ping had sensed before. Here, this breath could be observed with the naked eye. The vitality it contained made this underground world full of lush vegetation.

The countless slender branches it grew from spread to every inch of the dome. The dots of light were emitted by its petals, becoming the only source of light in this underground world, bringing a glimmer of life to this isolated dark space.

There are ripples of reflection around the huge tree trunks. That should be an underground river. If you listen carefully, you can hear the clear sound of water, like an ancient piece of music.

Yu Lian stared at the underground river, but did not rush over rashly as she had done before.

When Wang Ping came to his senses, the first thing he did was to check if there was any danger or other people's presence. After confirming that there was no danger or other people's presence, he turned his gaze to the locust tree in front of him.

"This is the adult state of the wood spirit!"

The embryonic form of the wood spirit in Wang Ping's body told him that the thing in front of him was not just a locust tree. Certain rules of its existence made him want to get close to it.

Yu Lian lay on Wang Ping's shoulder, her little head against Wang Ping's cheek, and asked, "That is to say, it is the flesh body of a Taiyan cultivator, and at least in the fourth realm." After she said this, she seemed to feel something was wrong, and after thinking for a while, she added, "But why is the flesh body of the wood spirit so calm without the restraint of the soul consciousness? This doesn't make sense!"

This is why Wang Ping dared not take any action now. He looked at the locust flowers blooming on the branches of the locust tree and said, "It has been underground for many years. Look, the light of the petals is an instinct that evolved in the darkness."

Yu Lian looked at the petals, resisting the urge to taste them, and asked, "So, who is it?"

Wang Ping stretched out his left hand and pointed forward. A "military token" appeared out of thin air, and then a golden-armored soldier stood in front of them. Then, under Wang Ping's control, the golden-armored soldier quickly flew towards the trunk of the locust tree.

To the locust tree, the halo emitted by the golden-armored soldiers looked even smaller than that of fireflies.

A small part of Wang Ping's consciousness fell on the golden-armored soldier and looked around. The first thing he felt was a stronger breath of wood spirit, which even tried to influence the golden-armored soldier.

When Wang Ping controlled the golden-armored soldiers to fly around the trunk of the locust tree, Yu Lian wrapped around Wang Ping's arm, her eyes full of vigilance, but nothing happened, everything was so calm.

After the golden-armored soldier flew around the locust tree, Wang Ping involuntarily controlled the golden-armored soldier to slowly reach out his hand to touch the trunk of the locust tree.

Unlike what Wang Ping had imagined, the trunk of the locust tree exuded a warm breath that made his consciousness feel comfortable. However, just as he was about to investigate carefully, he felt that the consciousness inside the golden-armored soldier was entangled by a huge suction force.

This scared both Wang Ping and Yu Lian. Yu Lian resisted the urge to dodge, and when she was about to use her consciousness to assist Wang Ping, her soul sensed darkness.

Wang Ping only felt that the huge suction force disappeared in a flash, and then he felt an extra memory in his mind. At the same time, he felt a cold touch in the palm of his right hand, and then his soul also fell into darkness.

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However, the darkness only lasted for a moment, and then he found himself in front of the bronze wall again, as if the huge locust tree he had seen before was just a dream.

At this moment, the extra memory in his consciousness emerged. There was a very complicated and tedious secret hand gesture, and a sentence someone said to him: I will give you a good thing, come back when you have cultivated to the fourth level.

Wang Ping felt that this sentence was full of impatience, which made him involuntarily look at the extra thing in the palm of his right hand. In his hand was a small black ball, only the size of a thumb, with a smooth surface, but it made Wang Ping feel a chill.

But at this moment, Wang Ping felt a sense of regret. This feeling made him stare at the black ball in his hand, but his mind was in chaos.

Yu Lian was also a little dazed. She lay on Wang Ping's shoulder, tilted her head and stared blankly at the sea in front of her that was imprinted with the light of "illumination magic".

After counting the interest.

Wang Ping woke up, and his vision focused on the small black ball in his hand. At this moment, the cool feeling it emitted had already invaded the spiritual veins between his fingers.

There is no feeling of discomfort, but instead an indescribable coolness.

"What is this?" Yu Lian asked in a low voice, then turned to look at the bronze wall, "Can we still go in? There must be fish and shrimp in that underground river that can't be found in ordinary places."

What she said was indeed true. The dark river was nourished by the rich aura of wood spirit all year round. If there were any fish or shrimp in it, they would definitely be of top quality.

When Yu Lian asked him, Wang Ping raised his head and looked at the area where he had just shut up, but there was no one there. When his soul consciousness scanned the area, there was no trace of any aura either.

He frowned slightly, then turned around and looked at the bronze wall. At this moment, the wall was as calm as usual. He thought for a moment, then stepped back from the stairs, then walked up again. After doing this twice, the wall was still as calm as usual.

"It seems that we can't get in."

There was regret in Yu Lian's tone.

Wang Ping couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke Yu Lian's head, saying, "Then why were you so reserved just now?"

Yu Lian dodged Wang Ping's hand upon hearing this and said unhappily, "That's being cautious. Do you understand? Didn't you stay where you are?"

Wang Ping smiled and said, "Okay, it's useless to think too much. Let's go back first."

He put away the black ball in his hand and looked at the sea water they had just emerged from. At this moment, he discovered that his soul could actually penetrate the walls around him.

However, not long after his soul passed through the dome, he was bounced back by a powerful force.

"what happened?"

Yu Lian sensed something was wrong with Wang Ping.

Wang Ping looked up at the dome and said, "Our previous guess was correct. There is indeed a sea above, and it is a deep sea. This deep sea is near the foggy sea area!"

"... "

Yu Lian's eyes were blank, and then she seemed to think of something: "Are you saying that there is a sea of ​​fog near here? Can your soul go over the walls around you?"

After asking two questions in a row, she seemed to have thought of something and quickly said, "Do you think it is possible that this is really the physical body of the founder, and he stored the physical body here and used his soul to explore the foggy sea?"

Wang Ping did not respond to Yu Lian. He smiled and said, "Let's leave here first."

After saying that, he took Yu Lian and dived into the sea in front.

A quarter of an hour later.

Wang Ping sensed the transfer array of Qianmu Temple and immediately used it to return to Qianmu Temple. When he saw the lush locust tree while his sight changed, his eyes instinctively stayed on the locust tree.

Yu Lian stretched her neck and swallowed the scattered locust tree petals in one gulp. After tasting the fragrance of the locust tree flowers, she soared into the sky with satisfaction and opened her mouth wide to swallow the locust tree petals in one gulp.

Wang Ping felt Yu Lian's cheerful mood and couldn't help but let out a long sigh. He sat cross-legged next to the coffee table in front of the locust tree, stretched out his right hand and placed the black ball in front of his eyes.

Yu Lian looked at Wang Ping's actions, and immediately flew over and lay on Wang Ping's shoulder. She made a look with Wang Ping and stretched her neck to stare at the black ball.

After observing for a while, Wang Ping summoned the magic array and entered the state of "self-control". Yu Lian connected with Wang Ping's soul. Then Wang Ping called out the complex hand gestures in the memory he just got, probed his soul into the black ball and drove the wood spirit to pinch the hand gestures. (End of this chapter)