Why did it stop for so long?

The Xuandu Grand Master stood in front of those few broken walls, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes closed, and he used all his strength to urge the power of his divine sense, so that he could barely see Yang Jian behind the Heart Sea Boundary Monument.

Yang Jian's back felt a little depressed for some reason.

Inside was the tomb of the saint, what did he see, why didn't he go forward for half a day?

"Don't be on the ...... of anything"

Xuandu's face revealed a little worry, and after waiting for a while, seeing that Yang Jian was still motionless, he was in a hurry.

The biggest and saddest thing in the tomb of the saint is the realm of the heart, if the monk's heart is not solid, or if he is lucky enough to break into a small world, it is very difficult to come up with it.

But Yang Jian had already walked through the Heart Sea Realm without any danger, crossed the boundary monument, and arrived at the place where the real saint's tomb was located, and he stood there stunned for a long time......

This Dao Sect leader didn't dare to wait any longer, his left hand reached behind him, and his palm slowly pushed forward, as if pushing a curtain, Ao Xinke, who was originally under the walls of Xuandu City, flickered several times, directly behind the Xuandu Grand Master.

"Uncle?"

"You stay here and don't move a single step," Archmage Xuandu said in a low voice.

Ao Xinke's heart suddenly mentioned the tip of his throat, and he just wanted to ask something, but Xuandu had already dodged forward and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Exploring the divine sense, Ao Xinke barely saw Xuandu's back, and also saw layers of overlapping broken things.

But compared with the Xuandu Archmage, she could only see the Xuandu Archmage walking a hundred steps beside that scene, and she could no longer capture the figure of Xuandu......

Ao Xinke bit his lip lightly and clasped his hands, but he didn't dare to move half a minute.

In the Heart Sea Realm, the Xuandu Archmage did not dare to walk like flying, and every step had to have a slight pause to observe the surroundings, and he would also retreat and detour like Yang Jian.

Obviously, the Xuandu Archmage had already come in I don't know how many times, and he was familiar with the car, and quickly rushed towards the Heart Sea Boundary Monument.

Yang Jian stood behind the boundary monument, still motionless at this time.

But don't be possessed by some remnant spirit, then this matter is going to make a big fuss, and he has to be skinned by the saint teacher!

The Xuandu Grand Master was a little anxious in his heart, after all, Yang Jian's Yuan Shen power was not too strong, and it was difficult to resist the remnant soul of the saint of the Yuan Shen Dao......

"You're here again......"

A snow-white figure appeared in front of him, blocking in front of Xuandu, smiling at Xuandu.

Snow-white long hair, snow-white gown, the body is longer than most women in Honghuang, although the skin is snow-white, but with a sense of crystal, every cheek and tuft have a thrilling charm.

The Dao rhyme around his body was biting and cold, and the road in front of Xuandu was also covered with heavy snow.

Even the small worlds on the side were covered with goose feathers, and I don't know how many damaged Dao rules of the Sage Avenue were suppressed by the Dao rhyme around the woman in the snow at this moment.

Saint remnant.

Xuandu lost his mind for a moment, but quickly returned to normal, and a rhyme permeated his body, resisting the chill in front of him, and making a gesture to the woman in the snow.

"I've seen my seniors. ”

"You're calling me senior again," the woman in the snow chuckled, her figure slowly drifting in front of the Xuandu Archmage, a jade hand reached out, and her slender fingers gently slid over the contours of the Xuandu Archmage's face.

She didn't seem to be disembodied, and she was still the slightest distance away from Xuandu's face, and she hadn't really touched it. “

The woman in the snow was a little lonely between her eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Are you annoyed with me? ”

"Senior Xue," Xuan Du squeezed an ugly smile, "My nephew is in front, I don't know what happened, I'll go to see him first, and I'll see you later, how about it?"

"Is the person inside your nephew?" the woman in the snow blinked slightly, "It's really rare for a junior to walk directly to the boundary monument, why isn't he your disciple? ”

Xuandu's face suddenly darkened, "What do I rely on him for?"

The woman in the snow chuckled, her voice ethereal and illusory, and flew around Xuandu's body twice.

"Go, I'll wait for you to come back," she whispered, "and there's been some instability in it lately, and he's probably here to find out the whereabouts of the set of orbs in his body, and if you're in trouble, go and hide with me." ”

"Thank you seniors for your care, I'll go first. ”

Xuandu responded, and continued to walk towards the Heart Sea Boundary Monument, and the woman in the snow stood quietly for a while, and with a soft sigh, the figure gradually disappeared.

This archmage ......

No wonder I don't have much interest in the hot little sister of Our Lady of Jinling.

After a hundred steps, the Heart Sea Boundary Monument was in front of him, and the Xuandu Archmage frowned and stared at the boundary monument for a while.

I have been here many times, but this time, I feel that this stone tablet has some strange rhyme......

Without thinking about it, Xuandu hurriedly walked towards Yang Jian, rubbing yin and yang with both hands, and the two rituals condensed but did not disperse, wrapping Yang Jian's figure.

"What's wrong?"

Xuandu's voice broke into Yang Jian's ears, making Yang Jian, who was like a stone sculpture, tremble slightly.

"Master ......"

"What's going on?" Xuan Du heard Yang Jian's hoarse voice, and one hand was already behind Yang Jian's back, cool and warm, and two completely different but entangled breaths were injected into Yang Jian's body.

Yang Jian turned his head to look at the Xuandu Grand Mage, a smile squeezed out of the corner of his mouth, but the blank look in his eyes could not be hidden.

Glancing at the side, the Boundary Monument Daoist had disappeared at some point, and Yang Jian said in a low voice: "I'm fine, uncle, I'm confused." ”

"Tell me about it. ”

Yang Jian muttered: "Born from the illusion, even if there is blood and bones, will it still not survive in the end?"

Archmage Xuandu's expression suddenly became serious, he groaned a few times, and said, "What is illusory?"

Yang Jian was speechless.

"The opposite of the virtual is the real, the illusion is the real, not the nothing. Xuandu said in a deep voice, "Even if everything is illusory, but there is also a foundation for footholding, and it is also standing in 'existence' and 'being', how can it return to nothing?"

The confusion in Yang Jian's eyes dissipated a little, and he sighed lightly, slowly suppressing the surging in his heart.

In just a short period of time, Yang Jian's own temperament has matured a lot.

Xuandu secretly pinched his fingers and calculated, and also asked on the side: "What's wrong, why is the state of mind like this?"

Yang Jian looked at the silver clouds on the top of those 'volcanoes' in the sky, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Shi, have you been to those worlds in your dreams?"

"Naturally, I've been there," Xuandu Dao said, "it's different from Chaos, and there is not even the power of Dao rules, and there are many different worlds in it. ”

"I might ......"

"Huh?"

"It's nothing," Yang Jian sighed lightly, a little impulse flashing in his heart, "Can Uncle Shi take me to explore these clouds and mist?"

Xuandu sighed lightly: "That is the destination of the saint after his death, the teacher tried it back then, but they couldn't enter it at all." It was only by chance that I was able to enter it by relying on the fugue in my dreams. But if you're really curious about the inside, I know how to get in. ”

Yang Jian's eyes bloomed with a compelling light, "How to enter?"

"The Great Dao Saint, forcibly break into it with his own strength," Xuan Du said indifferently, "Of course, in this way, it will cut off the faint hope of the return of the extinct Saint, and the Great Dao Saint who breaks into it will not gain any benefit." ”

Yang Jian couldn't help but be silent, sighed, and his mood gradually returned to normal.

Even if he was really just a speck of dust in these void worlds, he was lucky enough to get into the sea of chaos, standing outside the place where he was born, and watching from afar......

"Uncle Shi. ”

Xuandu suddenly felt a big head, and he really didn't know what was wrong with Yang Jian.

"Thank you. ”

Yang Jian turned his head to look at Xuandu, although the latter was a little confused, he still put on an unfathomable appearance.

Xuandu asked, "Is there any movement in the orb in your body?"

"Not yet," Yang Jian said, "I'll go and explore, if I don't get anything, it's fine, don't force it." ”

"Well, this kind of mentality is not bad," Xuan Du glanced at the boundary monument behind him, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Since I came in with you, I will accompany you to look around." Go, I'll take you a shortcut. ”

Yang Jian was a little stunned and asked, "Shortcut?"

"Yes, come with me, don't talk nonsense later, those are the strongest among the remnants of the saints...... Except that they can't leave this place, they are like true saints. ”

Xuandu read a few words in his mouth and walked towards the rear with Yang Jian.

Re-entering the Heart Sea Realm, although Yang Jian was a little puzzled, he still trusted Xuandu, and with the Yin and Yang Dao that Xuandu had just cast, it was enough to prove that the Xuandu Archmage was not a remnant pretending.

The two of them walked more than 100 steps, and arrived at the place where Fang Cai Xuandu met the woman in the snow.

Xuandu stood in front of the entrance of a small world covered with heavy snow, and shouted loudly inside: "Please also ask the seniors to lead us around." ”

As the words fell, a woman's chuckle came from ahead, and the wind and snow arched in the small world, and a long 'snow bridge' was built, across the entire snowfield.

"Let's go," Xuan inadvertently straightened his waist and walked into it with Yang Jian, "This senior has a gentle temperament, a dignified posture, a virtuous and virtuous lady, and a beautiful eight wilderness, and I can be regarded as intersecting, let's cross from here, and we can reach the place where the sage's tomb is located." ”

Yang Jian was amazed in his heart, and when he stepped on the 'Snow Bridge' carefully, he felt a gentle wind pushing him forward and entering this small world.

As soon as he entered this small world, Yang Jian felt a biting cold permeating his body, and when Yang Jian took two steps, his surroundings became warmer.

At this time, Yang Jian looked at Xuandu's gaze and felt a kind of admiration in his heart.

The master uncle is really the master uncle, and he can have a good relationship with the remnants of the saint, and he is so familiar with each other...... This kind of skill is far beyond his reach!

The snow scene below hurried by, and Yang Jian saw the rift in the center of the snow, saw the treasure light flickering in the rift, and also felt the breath of the innate treasure.

Xuandu smiled and said: "The Heart Sea Realm, the place where the obsession in the hearts of the saints is transformed, so the saints of the earth all fell in the great war, so when most of the saints fell, the obsession in their hearts was killing and fighting. Don't look at it more, there are all man-eating traps here, and there are indeed treasures, but there is no strength of the Qianhong Dao people, so it's best not to be careful. ”

Yang Jian nodded slowly, withdrew his searching gaze, and honestly followed behind Xuandu and walked to the end of the snow bridge.

The snow bridge spans this small world, and at the end is an ice crystal palace embedded in the iceberg, and the main entrance of the main hall is wide open, and there is a snow-white figure standing in the door.

And then......

Yang Jian saw that the remnant spirit of this saint, a woman like a real person, held Xuandu's arm with her bare hands.

The naturalness of her movements and the gentleness of her smile made Yang Jian suddenly understand......

I finally knew why Grand Master Xuandu was indifferent to his hot little sister Jin Ling back then......