The broken lotus handle turned into a purple sword intent, and the mighty sword qi suddenly erupted, as deep and wide as the abyss and sea, but now it was confined to the palm of his hand.

The huge Mo Xie Peak shrank to only two inches high, and Wen Shi Zhenren threw the sword intent transformed by the lotus handle upward, and the originally majestic mountain immediately added a sharp and incomparable momentum, as if a sharp sword was finally unsheathed and pointed straight at the sky!

Liu Qinghuan snorted lightly: "I said why did I always feel that something was wrong when I collected the mountain before, although the original eight giant peaks were compatible in appearance and landform, they lacked some real charm." ”

He stared at the hill floating in the air in amazement, and the sword intent gradually retracted, no longer as cold as before, but even more magnificent.

"This is the real Mo Xie Peak!"

Wen Shizhen brushed the treasure lotus, each lotus petal was as crystal clear as purple jade, and a little starlight was sprinkled between the shakes, bright and charming.

He smiled and said, "I heard you describe the characteristics of the eight peaks in the later generations, so I know that my lotus flower can't be saved." ”

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help laughing: "In this way, I can't tell which is the cause and which is the effect." ”

"Cause is effect, and effect is cause, and since it has been recorded in the annals of history, it shows that this is how things should have been done today. Wen Shi was really humane, and seeing that his gaze had been staying on the purple lotus, he said: "This is the Purple Star Void Spirit Lotus, which is always accompanied by the left and right, which can enlighten and enlighten the mind, and practice it into the peak, which can imperceptibly benefit the disciples in the door all year round." ”

Liu Qinghuan naturally rose in his heart, the predecessors were far-sighted, thoughtful for the younger generations everywhere, and the legacy lasted for 10,000 years, so that there was a brilliant and prosperous Wenshi faction.

Moreover, he only knew at this time that there were such secrets in these eight sub-peaks, and the Purple Star Void Spirit Lotus was not recorded in the history books of the sect, obviously what happened today Wen Shizhen did not tell the others in the sect, and he only had the opportunity to return to this moment because of the chaos of time and space in the Yin and Yang Ruins Heaven.

However, doubts surfaced in his heart, and he groaned, and couldn't help but ask: "Master, will the things that you said are happening now continue to the timeline where I am?"

Wen Shizhen showed a meaningful smile: "Is there any, I won't know when you go back." ”

Liu Qinghuan thought about it, too, he had just seen Mo Xie Feng who had been integrated into the lotus stem, which was exactly the same as the feeling given to him by Mo Xie Feng in later generations, but he was too worried.

Next, Wen Shizhen took out the other seven peaks one by one, the lotus petals were refined into Tianxing Peak, the lotus leaves were refined into Siyuan Building, a section of white lotus root was given to Zhulin Mountain, two round lotus seeds were integrated into Lingxi Stream and Mingyue Pavilion respectively, and the remaining lotus canopy was given to Tiangong Peak.

In the end, a dew drop condensed on the lotus leaf turned into a drizzle of spiritual energy, and fell on the leaf view that needed the most understanding.

At this point, the eight peaks can be regarded as truly formed, and the subsequent placement has a bit of excitement to say, which attracted all the disciples of the Wenshi Sect to come out to watch, so I will not elaborate on them one by one.

During this period, Wen Shizhen handed over a jade slip to Liu Qinghuan and said: "The Purple Star Void Spirit Lotus has been refined into the defensive magic array by me, if the sect encounters any great crisis in the future, it can be activated, and the method of manipulation is in this jade slip." In addition, it can be divided or combined, and if necessary, it can also be taken out and recombined into Baolian. ”

Hearing his words, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel a trace of doubt in his heart.

What great crisis can the Wen Shi faction encounter in the future?

But it's not that he thinks too much, or is suspicious, but the main reason is that Wen Shizhen's identity is extraordinary.

Because according to the normal chronology, at the beginning of the establishment of the Wen Shi Sect, the other party should have just turned into a god and cultivated, but now the fact is that with his cultivation in the later stage of the Yang Realm, not only can he not see through the true cultivation of the other party, but even why the other party appeared in the Yin Yang Ruins Heaven, it is so mysterious that people can't guess it at all.

As if seeing what he was thinking, Wen Shizhen said lightly: "Don't ask." ”

Liu Qinghuan swallowed the question that came to his lips, took the jade slip, bowed and said, "Yes, the disciple will keep the master's entrustment in mind." ”

Wen Shizhen stood with his hands in his hands, looked at him and smiled: "You have been out for a long time, and you should go back." ”

Liu Qinghuan was slightly stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "Master, I also want to go back, but I can't find a way to leave this place." ”

"When you go out of the sect, you may have it. Wen Shizhen turned around and walked slowly towards the mountain, waving his hand without looking back: "Go, I won't leave you." ”

The founding patriarch said so, Liu Qinghuan naturally had to listen, he saluted respectfully towards the back of Wen Shizhen, and flew towards the outside of the sect.

Wenshi Mountain Range, the mountains are undulating, the aura is abundant, the grass is luxuriant, and most of the spirit animals living here are gentle temperaments.

Liu Qinghuan walked around the mountain, came to a large lake, and looked thoughtfully at the surface of the lake like a mirror.

"Looks like this is it. He muttered, but stopped when he reached the lake, and looked back.

Since stepping into the altar at the bottom of the lake, he has been in this place for nearly two hundred years, and now he is finally leaving, and looking back on all the things he has experienced over the years, I have to say that he has gained a lot.

struggled in the realm of illusion and reality, saw the strangeness and wonder of the Yin and Yang Ruins, unbelievably crossed the limits of time and space, returned to the beginning of the establishment of the Wenshi School, and met the founder of the school, Wen Shi Zhenren.

In the Forgotten City, he obtained the identity of the extradition given by the Heavenly Dao, and the great cause and effect technique he cultivated was first seen, and he ended his past and present lives with Mu Yinyin on the back bank.

Even, he borrowed the power of the Yi Immortals, and used the poison of dreaming to take advantage of his illness to kill him, and finally got rid of the Mahayana monk, who was also his henchman, and no one in this world doubted that the immortal treasure Wanmu Zhengrong nectar bottle was on him, and he no longer had to hide, and he could return to Yunmengze with peace of mind.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly remembered Mo Qianli who had come back from the dead, and hesitated in his heart, if he was brought out of the Yin and Yang Ruins...... But the idea was quickly abandoned by him.

What kind of place is Yin Yang Xutian, you can't even mention the real situation here, and you will definitely not tolerate this kind of thing happening.

What's more, Mo Qianli from the outside world is dead, and if he takes Mo Qianli from the inside out, I'm afraid it will disrupt the order of time, and the consequences are not something he can afford.

It's better to let him live well in another time and space, there may also be a Liu Qinghuan there, with many mutual friends, and he will not be alone.

Sometimes, it's much luckier to not know than to know.

He looked at the familiar mountains and rivers again, and maybe in the near future, he would be able to return to this landscape again, and his returning heart would be out of control like an arrow.

Liu Qinghuan no longer hesitated, and flew into the lake, the splash disturbed the calm of the lake, and the ripples spread out, as if the entire space was rippling.

Liu Qinghuan's figure disappeared in this ripple, and when he surfaced again, he had returned to the black lake where he had entered the Netherworld.

"It's finally out!"

A rich demonic aura surged, Liu Qinghuan used his divine sense to probe to the bottom of the lake, and found that the altar was no longer there, and he didn't know which interface he had run to.

A trick was played, so that the clothes on his body were dry again, he thought about it, and found that he still had to go back to find the people of the Mid-Levels Academy, and only through their boundary gate could he leave the netherworld under the deep nine shadows.