After trying for half the night, Xiao Chen finally gave up, Yunchuan, where the Hundred Flowers Valley is located, is located in the south of the Immortal Yuan Middle Earth, more than 108,000 miles away from here, and the spiritual message probably can't be transmitted.

In the second half of the night, the surroundings gradually became quiet, the wind passed silently, and even time seemed to slow down under the silence.

To this day, Meng Xian'er's skills have recovered nearly seventy percent, and at this moment, under the tree, she has always sat quietly and silently, but Xiao Chen is difficult to calm down, to meditate and comprehend the artificial transformation of heaven and earth, sometimes thinking of the things of the past, and sometimes thinking of the current situation.

I don't know if the Rakshasa heroine's injuries have recovered from Dingfeng City, I don't know if Shen Jing has come back from there, I don't know how the butterfly is now on the East Continent, I don't know if the lonely lamp of the Tianji Tower is really good, Lingluan is fine, I don't know where I went to think about it since I said goodbye.

Whenever he thought of these people he knew in Hongchen, Xiao Chen always couldn't calm down and continue to cultivate, maybe this was the earthly fetters that Master said back then.

A person who cultivates immortals should cut off the earthly bonds, but he can't cut them, maybe this is an obstacle for him to turn into a god.

It is even more difficult to imagine that in the legends of the past, those transcendent saints have all cut off their seven emotions and six desires? Are there no earthly fetters anymore? No wonder there are saints in the world who forget their feelings, and if they want to become holy, how can they not forget their feelings?

"You have too many entanglements in your heart, no wonder your practice is hindered. ”

I don't know when, Meng Xian'er has already opened her eyes and is looking at him, but looking at her face at this time, she thinks that her strength has recovered to a hundred percent.

"Could it be that out of the heart of the dust fairy, there is no one to be entangled. Xiao Chen also opened his eyes and looked at her.

"Tied ......"

Meng Xian'er looked at the deep night outside the forest, her face suddenly lost her mind for a moment, and her beautiful eyes seemed to have a little ripple, at this time, she was like a ruthless and desireless Nine Heavens Fairy, but she moved her heart, and fell into the red dust in an instant.

However, only for a moment, she recovered again, and returned to the fairy who was peerless and did not eat fireworks in the world.

"The saint forgets his feelings, and he is the least in love, but the love is in my generation......"

Meng Xian'er said slowly, Xiao Chen sat under the tree and looked at her quietly, at this time, where did she look like a person in the Demon Sect? It's just that after all, she is one of the leaders of the four major demon sects today, and she can stir the wind and clouds by flipping the palm of her hand.

Meng Xian'er didn't know that he was still thinking about the difference between good and evil in his heart at the moment, so she looked at him and continued: "Do you know how difficult it is for a person to become a saint......?

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment and continued: "In the eyes of most people, the Xutian Realm is the pinnacle, a thousand-year-old Dao, who can be the enemy? As everyone knows, the Xutian Realm is only the beginning of the sanctification, if the tribulation is successful, you can smoothly enter the Harmony Period, after the Harmony Period, it is the Cave Truth Period, then the Transcendent Period, and finally the Holy Entry Period, in which there are thirty-three tribulations, if any of the tribulations fails, the previous efforts will be wasted......

Xiao Chen listened to her say slowly, he didn't expect that the cultivation path was so endless, the Harmony Period, the Cave Truth Period, these cultivation realms, the master had never told him before, it turned out that the cultivation was a journey, not only the feather ascension, but also the transcendent sainthood.

Meng Xian'er continued: "In the past 10,000 years, the people who have entered the Immortal Yuan Ancient Land into the Holy Land, there are records in the book, there will be no more than ten in total, even if it is a heavy tribulation every hundred years, it will take more than three thousand years to enter the Holy ...... However, do you know that many years ago, there was a person who had finally gone through thirty-three tribulations, and the Great Perfection was imminent, but in the end, he gave up his sanctification for the sake of a love word......

At this moment, Xiao Chen sat under the tree, listening to her tell these things like listening to a story, but for some reason, when she talked about giving up and entering the holy place, there was a sudden pain in her heart, and some strange and familiar pictures suddenly flashed in her mind, like a dream shadow of the past, vividly.

"One day, will Xiao Gongzi give up his sainthood for the sake of a love word, and become a mortal from now on, birth, old age, sickness and death......

Suddenly, Meng Xian'er looked at him, Xiao Chen slowly came back to his senses, sat quietly under the tree, his figure did not move slightly, but there was only one person in his heart at the moment, not Weiyang, that person, has nothing to do with love, but it is the biggest fetter in this life.

......

Until the early morning, when the sky was bright, outside the forest in the distance, suddenly a large number of figures approached, and after a closer look, it was not difficult to find that it was Yu Yin Xuanji who came over with more than two hundred disciples of the Dream Immortal Sect.

"Subordinates, see the sect master!"

When she came to the forest, Yu Yin Xuanji immediately led people to pay homage to Meng Xian'er.

Meng Xian'er glanced at the more than two hundred disciples and said, "At most two days, the people of the Demon Heaven Sect, Xiaoyao Tower, and Baiyun Pavilion should also arrive, you are scattered everywhere, and as soon as there is news, report it immediately." ”

"Yes!"

Yu Yin Xuanji immediately took people out again, and waited like this for two days, and in the afternoon of this day, three powerful breaths came from three directions, and Meng Xian'er immediately looked stunned: "They are here." ”

Xiao Chen also became vigilant all of a sudden, although he had let down a lot of guard against Meng Xian'er now, but the other three, but more than three hundred years ago, the three big devils who made Xianyuan Middle Earth bleed, and had a deep blood feud with his master, how could he not be guarded?

At this moment, I saw a black mist rolling in the direction of the east, making the originally bright sky suddenly become cloudy.

That black mist came suddenly, and in an instant, it turned into a figure and fell into the woods, but look at this person's beard is white, but there is no trace of fairy wind bones on his body, but it looks demonic, such a compelling demonic aura, even if it is three or five feet away, Xiao Chen also feels a little suffocated.

This person is the leader of the Demon Heaven Sect, known as the Demon Heaven Ancestor, and can be said to be the most prestigious figure in the Demon Sect today, calling for wind and rain, and omnipotent.

When several major demon sects invaded Middle-earth, this person's clutches covered the sky, and where he passed, there must be rivers of blood, corpses piled up like mountains, and finally he was severely injured by a sword of Qingxuan Zhenren, I don't know if more than 300 years have passed, and now his injuries have recovered.

"I haven't seen you for a hundred years, the predecessors of the Demon Heaven, the style is still the same. ”

At this time, Meng Xian'er walked over with a smile, among the four demon sect leaders, it was obvious that the Demon Heaven Ancestor had the highest rank, and she was the senior figure of the Demon Dao, followed by the Xuan Ming Youjun and the Baiyun Pavilion Lord, but she was considered a junior.

"Well...... Out of the dust fairy, don't come unharmed. ”

Demon Heaven Ancestor bowed slightly, and at the end of his words, he slowly noticed Xiao Chen on the other side, and at this moment, I saw an extremely heavy murderous aura flash in his eyes: "People from Xuanqing Sect?"

Before the words fell, I saw that as soon as he raised his palm, an extremely strong palm force suddenly surged towards Xiao Chen, turning all the plants, trees, flowers and stones along the way into powder.

And Xiao Chen had already made all the preparations, and at the moment when the palm power hit, Ling Xian took a step, leaving only an afterimage in the same place, and the deity had instantly moved dozens of zhang away.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the Demon Heaven Ancestor's palm fell, instantly destroying half of the forest, and at this moment, the killing intent in his eyes was even heavier: "Ling Xianbu...... It's Ling Yin's apprentice!"