The next day, the two left the city.
Go straight to the Palace of Purity.
There are eight cities surrounding the Palace of Purity, guarding eight directions respectively.
Approaching the central area is the area where ordinary people are prohibited from entering the Palace of Purity.
You must have corresponding procedures and identity before you can set foot.
But there is only one direction that is special, and that is the direction of true north.
There is a special area that you can delve into.
That's where the monument to the dead is located.
But it is impossible to really get close to the core of the Palace of Purity.
The two of them went directly to the location of the immortal monument.
Along the way, I don’t know how many disciples from the Palace of Purity attracted the attention.
Luo Qingshi's reputation in the Palace of the Past is already extraordinary.
After all, she is one of the four candidates for the Holy Son and Saint.
His cultivation has already reached the peak of the Xiantian Realm.
"Who is the man next to Senior Sister Luo!? Is my Bai Yueguang going to be conquered like this?"
"I don't believe it. This may just be the help invited by Senior Sister Luo."
"Let's go! Let's take a look! The direction Sister Luo is heading towards is the Monument to Rebirth. They must be going to the Monument to Rebirth."
After the words fell, many people swarmed up.
But soon, a piece of bad news came out, which immediately broke the hearts of countless people.
Senior Sister Luo came out of the same room as a man this morning!
This news spread like a whirlwind to the ears of countless disciples of the Palace of Rebirth.
The sound of heartbreak rang out in that place.
Is their senior sister Luo, whom no one loves, really going to be captured?
And this news naturally fell into the ears of a 'big white goose'.
The murderous intention was immediately shocking, and he led the people to build a monument.
...
Not long after, Luo Qingshi appeared at the monument with Bai Ning.
The moment he appeared, countless people locked their eyes on Luo Qingshi.
The title of the most beautiful woman in the Palace of Purity is not just for granted.
It was because of this title that the woman Li Lanxin had hated Luo Qingshi for who knows how many years.
She became the second child in ten thousand years.
But Bai Ning didn't see these people at all.
As soon as he appeared, his eyes couldn't move away from the monument to the dead.
This is a huge stone tablet about a hundred feet high and more than ten feet wide.
Standing between heaven and earth, dining in the glow, drinking dew, and being exposed to the wind and sun.
The whole body of the stele is milky white and slightly yellow.
It doesn't look special at all.
But Bai Ning was already attracted.
Bai Ning became more and more frightened as he watched.
"Old Mo, have you seen it!" Bai Ning exclaimed in his heart.
Now he has directly projected some of the things he saw onto Mo Wusheng.
So Mo Wusheng could also see many things that Bai Ning saw.
Of course, Bai Huahua wouldn't show it to him.
Mo Wusheng was also shocked beyond measure.
"Old Mo, have you heard about this?" Bai Ning asked.
Mo Wusheng shook his head: "Sir, my Tianming Palace should still be here before this. I don't know what will happen in the future."
“But the monument standing here is simply a miracle!”
"There really is reincarnation in this world!"
Mo Wusheng's heart was overturned and he didn't know what to say.
Bai Ning smiled bitterly: "I really didn't expect that the method of rebirth in the Palace of Rebirth is actually true."
"No wonder the saint gave the Dharma of the Rebirth to them and asked them to guard the Rebirth Monument."
"This monument to the dead turned out to be a trap that was laid out three thousand years ago."
Mo Wusheng nodded: "This is the so-called means of reaching the sky."
Bai Ning said: "Now it seems that the method of rebirth in the Palace of Rebirth may not be perfect, there should be some shortcomings, and not everyone can practice the method of rebirth."
"For people who are not suitable, or who have not reached the level of cultivation, once they practice the method of rebirth, bad results will happen."
"But Luo Qingshi is eager to save her sister, so she will definitely practice the method of rebirth early."
"By then, something will happen to her!"
Mo Wusheng sighed: "This is almost a dead end for Luo Qingshi."
Bai Ning was silent.
But Mo Wusheng turned around and smiled: "Young master, you might as well help her, and you can also get the method of rebirth. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone?"
Bai Ning smiled helplessly: "It's not that easy. This method of rebirth is top secret, and the method of inheritance should be very special. It is probably a one-to-one inheritance and cannot be leaked."
Mo Wusheng laughed: "Young master, please stop talking nonsense. If you want to see, there is nothing that you can't see."
Hearing this, Bai Ning smiled bitterly: "We'll see when the time comes. Helping her this time is just to return the favor."
Mo Wusheng smiled and said nothing, he understood Bai Ning.
Luo Qingshi outside, looking at Bai Ning's obsessed look, also looked at him dreamingly.
She was curious whether Bai Ning had noticed it.
The Palace of Purity has been studying these strange runes for thousands of years but has not been able to figure out the reason for them.
It was his first time watching it, but he was so addicted to it.
It's like seeing a book that you like very much and being addicted to it at first glance.
If he couldn't understand, he would definitely not be in this state of Bai Ning.
Bai Ning looked at the monument, and Luo Qingshi looked at Bai Ning.
All the male disciples from the Palace of the Past looked at Luo Qingshi's obsessed look with a little sadness.
The ten-thousand-year-old vinegar has been overturned, it’s so sour!
"My Bai Yueguang has indeed been raped... I can't survive anymore..."
"Who is this kid? I'm going to skin him!"
"How about we go together and cook him alive?"
...
That person already hated Bai Ning.
She came out of a room and behaved so intimately. Luo Qingshi had never let any man get so close to her in the past.
Now, Luo Qingshi took the initiative to approach.
Isn't this being arched?
Those who like Luo Qing's poems are definitely more than half of the male disciples in the Palace of the Past.
But everyone knows that it is a fairy in the sky, which can only be viewed from a distance but not played with.
Moreover, Luo Qingshi never showed that he would like any man. This was the reason why they always liked Luo Qingshi.
Although Luo Qingshi did not accept them as followers, this did not prevent them from liking her.
The pervert from the Tianji Sect was rejected, so there was nothing they couldn't accept.
But now, they really can't accept it, their dream is shattered!
Not long after, Bai Ning withdrew his gaze.
Thinking of Seventh Senior Brother Dichen, does Seventh Senior Brother really have any connection with this death monument?
We can only wait for the seventh brother to arrive before trying again.
"Let's go, I've finished reading." Bai Ning said lightly.
Luo Qingshi also reacted.
"How? Did you see anything?"
Bai Ning shook his head: "How can you tell anything?"
"I just say that the saint who gave the law and the tablet must have a deep meaning. Maybe this tablet is waiting for someone who can unlock it."
Hearing this, Luo Qingshi was stunned.
This statement is strange, and it is the first time she has heard such a statement!
Such a perspective seems to really explain something!
Does she really know something?
Luo Qingshi felt that Bai Ning was more and more mysterious.
Bai Ning really wanted to leave, those eyes that seemed capable of killing were locked on him.
Doesn’t it mean that this woman doesn’t have many followers?
Damn it, more than half of the people like this woman!
"Hurry up, you disciples, your eyes are so scary..."
Luo Qingshi paid attention to her surroundings and chuckled in her heart.
The two were preparing to leave.
"Qing Shi! Who is this kid!?"
"Didn't you say you could never like someone else?"
An angry and furious voice sounded from the horizon.
A group of figures rushed towards them.
...
