A lotus.
A lotus flower made of pure white jade, with flowing lines, looks like a living thing.
And in the middle of the lotus, there is a lotus seed, which is crystal clear and exudes a burst of fragrance.
"Lotus of the Great Dao?" Yang Ning asked, subconsciously looking at Zhu Jian not far away.
Zhu Qian was still looking at the lotus seeds, but when he heard Yang Ning's question, he immediately raised his eyes and looked at the dome.
Apparently he didn't want to tell me.
Yang Ning wanted to run over and punch and kick this guy, but he couldn't beat him...
Helpless, Yang Ning could only give up.
However, this lotus seed...
Yang Ning came up with the idea of lotus seeds. Although he didn't know what his contribution was, one thing was certain, that is, how could the objects in this immortal palace be ordinary things? No, it should be said that these lotus seeds were probably originally It’s something from the fairy world.
"Senior, do you think this lotus seed can plug up the hole that is the source of life?" Yang Ning kept saying it without surprising. His words almost made Zhu Jian, a guy who survived the ancient times, break his defense.
"What do you think?" Zhu Jian was about to burst into anger, and he was slandering Yang Ning in his heart. That was the Lotus of the Great Dao, and this guy only wanted to block the hole where the source of life was. Listen, this is a human being Words?
"I think it should be able to be blocked." Yang Ning's answer was very honest, without any personal feelings, and seemed to be just another guest officer's fact.
"Then just block it." Zhu Qian said.
"Is it really possible?" Yang Ning continued to ask.
"Nonsense." Zhu Jian said, wanting to kick this guy out of the palace.
This is the Lotus of the Great Dao. According to rumors, it can make flesh from bones and bring back the dead. This guy can only think of it and look at his attitude, maybe he really wants to take action.
Don't be angry, yes, don't be angry.
Zhu Jian comforted himself in his heart and looked around at the dome, as if the lines on the dome were very attractive.
"Huh?" Zhu Jian looked at the lines on the dome and found that each line seemed to represent a life, and at this moment, it began to come alive.
"What's wrong?" Yang Ning also followed Zhu Jian's gaze and looked at the dome, but he didn't see anything special, but the lines on the dome...
Yang Ning couldn't explain it. He always felt that these lines seemed to be alive, evolving on their own, and at the end of each line, a kind of life, a special kind of life, would be formed.
"This is……"
"The origin of life?" Yang Ning asked again.
"I don't know." Zhu Qian answered simply, because he didn't know this either.
"Brother, it smells so good..." Jiujiu couldn't help but take a few more sniffs, and actually climbed up the white jade lotus of the avenue, with his nose close to the lotus seeds, and in Jiujiu's eyes, Ji Lingcao also began to act independently. It seems that he is also greedily sucking in this taste.
Huan Ling's eyes were also fixed on the lotus seed. The ethereal and immortal aura on his body was actually getting closer to that of an immortal.
"This..." Tianmu looked at the lotus seeds. It seemed that there was not only a rich fragrance, but also a world evolving inside.
"Is this the seed of the Lotus of the Great Dao?" Tianmu seemed to see something and asked in surprise.
Yang Ning shook his head.
Zhu Jian didn't want to say more, and Yang Ning had no choice but to move his eyes to the seat above, because there was another figure there. Although he couldn't remember his appearance, Yang Ning was sure that the other person would definitely Bufan, being able to sit in the Immortal Zhen Palace, it is very likely that the other party's identity is an immortal.
The breath is still long, looking at his face, it seems that he has remembered it, but every time Yang Ning wants to remember it, he finds that the man's appearance is like the moon in the well or the flower in the water. It is impossible to grasp and remember. .
Because I don’t know his name, I can only call him him temporarily.
"Who is he?"
It's a mystery.
But to be able to leave a breath in Zhenxian Palace, the identity of the other party is definitely not simple.
Just as Yang Ning and the others watched the man in front of them move around, their chirping little hands grasped the lotus seeds on the jade lotus.
"It smells good..." Jiujiu wanted to grab the lotus seed, but found that the lotus seed was not moving at all.
"But why can't you move?" Chiujiu murmured, trying to grab the lotus seeds above him directly. Even though he had used his spiritual power at this moment, the lotus seeds still didn't move at all.
"Lotus, why don't you move?" Jiujiu looked at the lotus, holding it tightly in his hand, as if he wanted to pull it off.
But the lotus seeds didn't move at all, the light remained the same, and they didn't pay attention to the spiritual power of Chiu Jiu at all.
"Brother, it..." Chiujiu asked for help angrily, and finally let go of Lianzi.
Yang Ning looked at Jiujiu, who pointed at Lianzi, looking very angry.
"Jiujiu, don't mess around." Yang Ning is also very cautious. After all, everything here is unknown. If for some reason something bad happens to the entire Zhenxian Palace, it will really outweigh the gains. And look at this Zhenxian Palace. With the momentum of the temple, if something bad happens, it might be a devastating disaster for everyone.
Therefore, Yang Ning could only comfort and tweet.
"But, big brother, it's really fragrant."
Jiujiu is still reluctant to let go, because the fragrance is so good that she can't let go.
"..." Yang Ning couldn't do anything. After all, this was the Immortal Palace, and immortals were involved.
Immortal, why?
No one knows for sure, but one thing is that immortals represent immortality in the hearts of cultivators.
This is what practitioners have been pursuing for countless years.
Fairy, lotus seed...
Yang Ning's eyes finally moved to the seat. The figure there looked up at the dome of the palace. At a glance, he had already appeared outside the sky.
"This..." Yang Ning marveled.
This was just an ordinary look, this was just the most ordinary look of that person, and it turned into this in the blink of an eye.
It's really hard for Yang Ning to imagine, what kind of person can do this?
"This is a great trick..." Tian Mu couldn't help but praise him. Although he could do this even if he had reached the peak of his Qi Eye cultivation, he couldn't imagine that a casual glance like this could have such an effect.
Compared to Yang Ning and others, Zhu Jian was very calm. Zhu Jian, who had already broken through Guiyi, was also mysterious and unpredictable.
However, Zhu Jian still said: "It turns out that the legend is true."
"legend?"
"What legend?" Yang Ning asked hurriedly, but after that, there was no more information.
"..." Zhu Jian simply remained silent.
However, Zhu Jian was not completely heartless. He paused and said, "Look carefully at that figure. You can understand as much as you can. This is a rare opportunity. Don't think about taking anything away from here, because this is almost impossible."
As Zhu Jian spoke out his words, the eyes of Yang Ning and others gradually began to move towards the illusory figure.
It was a figure that was not human. Every movement of the shadow, every move, and every move was filled with fairy light. It seemed that everything that person did was logical and a manifestation of Tao and Rhythm. It seemed that everything around him was harmonious. He merges.
Everything is done naturally, without any extraneous actions.
Gradually, something different appeared in Yang Ning's aura.
"This is..." Yang Ning actually had a feeling of dust in the world. It seemed to be Tao Yun, but it also seemed to be a manifestation of the world.
"Is this Fan?"
Yang Ning knew that there was a special realm above the realm of swordsmanship. For swordsmen practitioners, it was an elusive realm.
Fanjian!
One sword can break the sky, one sword can move mountains and rivers...
This is not an exaggeration, but a real power.
Yang Ning felt as if he was about to catch the breath, but soon, the breath was fleeting, and soon it was lost deep in Yang Ning's consciousness.
"What on earth is that?" No one can answer Yang Ning, and no one knows what that realm is, but one thing is certain, that realm is definitely not a fictitious thing, just like above the divine ban.
Yang Ning felt the Tianque Sword in the depths of his consciousness move.
"You also feel something?" Yang Ning asked.
Buzzing…
Tianque Sword groaned softly, not knowing what to say, but one thing is certain, that is, Yang Ning almost caught that breath just now.
What if it works?
Yang Ning didn't know what Fanjian was, but he was certain that it would be more powerful than his current sword realm.
Fanjian!
Yang Ning's heart moved.
As Yang Ning's aura gradually changed, he looked at that figure again.
Yang Ning hopes that he can catch that aura, thereby breaking through the current realm of swordsmanship and becoming a true super swordsman.
Sword cultivation, everyone's path is different, but Fanjian has one characteristic, that is, it is free from the mundane world, but it enters the mundane world and becomes the mortal.
Fanjian!
This time, Yang Ning focused on looking at that figure.
But this time, Yang Ning was stunned.
Because when he looked at that figure, he always felt that that figure looked awkward.
"How is this going?"
Yang Ning's breath gradually became unstable at this moment.
It seemed that he had entered the rhythm of that figure, and everything seemed to be at its mercy.
"How could this happen?" Yang Ning then looked at the other people and found that even Zhu Jian was also observing the person's rhythm with all his heart, and Zhu Jian's breath was constantly rising and falling with the person's rhythm. However, compared to Yang Ning, there has not been such a big change.
"What on earth is going on?" Yang Ning didn't understand why he and everyone fell into the rhythm of that figure unknowingly.
But as Yang Ning looked at the figure again, she found that the figure was getting blurry and blurred, as if it was just a ball of air.
An elusive, indescribable air.
Could this be immortality?
Yang Ning doesn't know.
However, Yang Ning clearly heard the buzzing sound of Tianque Sword getting stronger and stronger.
Even at this moment, Yang Ning felt that if it were not for his own limitations, the Tianque Sword might have broken out of his sea of consciousness.
"Forehead?"
An inexplicable sound passed into Yang Ning's ears.
"It's him?"
Yang Ning felt that it was his illusion, because he did hear the sound just now.
But when he looked carefully, he found that there was no movement in the entire Immortal Zhen Palace.
Suddenly, Yang Ning felt that the Tianque Sword in his sea of consciousness was about to break through his sea of consciousness.
"Come out." Yang Ning said, and the Tianque Sword directly crossed Yang Ning's sea of consciousness and appeared in Yang Ning's hand.
Tianque Sword kept buzzing, as if it was not satisfied with this, and wanted to break free from Yang Ning's hand.
"Go ahead." Yang Ning let go of his hand.
The Tianque Sword actually flew towards that figure.
"No..."
But it was already too late, Tianque Sword was too fast.
In an instant, I was already in front of that figure, hovering like this...
"You're back……"
Another voice came.
Yang Ning was dumbfounded, how could this happen? The origin of the Tianque Sword has always been mysterious to Yang Ning's understanding, and has even been speculated on countless times, but now...
Could it be that that figure was the original owner of this sword?
Yang Ning didn't know, but from the sound, it seemed that this sword belonged to him, and he was also the owner of the Tianque Sword.
The Tianque Sword comes from Zhenxian Palace?
Yang Ning guessed.
"Buzzing..."
"Then go back." The voice sounded again.
Tianque Sword is actually a little reluctant to part with it.
