All the Taoist Saints were very surprised by the violent reaction of the girl who led the way.
Xuanyuan Sword Saint said calmly: "Girl, I don't know much about the Tao of Battle."
"Excuse me, is it considered a great event for Luo Fu to be able to name this formation?"
When the girl heard this, she suddenly became embarrassed: "Ah, this..."
On the side, the Weapon Saint in white smiled slightly and said: "Sword Saint, this girl is unable to disclose it to us due to her responsibilities."
"Let me answer your question."
The Artifact Saint is, after all, a master of the Four Arts, and he still knows more or less about the Tao of Duel.
The weapon saint in white pointed at the formation in front of him and said: "As far as I know, this formation was created by the Holy Ruins Empress herself 30,000 years ago."
"But in the past 30,000 years, no one has been able to recognize this formation."
"Not only do I not know how to refine this formation, I don't even know the name of the formation."
"That's why Luo Xiaoyou was able to reveal the name of this formation with just one word, so that girl was so surprised."
The young girl immediately cast a grateful look at the Weapon Saint in white.
Xuanyuan Sword Saint suddenly understood and said curiously: "I only thought that Luo Xiaoyou's attainments in the four arts were extremely high. I didn't expect that even his knowledge of the four arts was extraordinary."
"It's breathtaking."
The other Taoist saints nodded in agreement.
Just when others were surprised by Luo Fu's knowledge.
On Luo Fu's side, his thoughts flew away because of something the white-robed weapon saint said.
He noticed that the girl used the word "30,000 years ago".
In other words, the Holy Ruins Empress is at least thirty thousand years old.
Boy, this is no joke.
The Empress of the Holy Ruins has reached the "three catastrophes of death".
The so-called three catastrophes at the end of life are the three biggest catastrophes that a monk in the world will encounter in his life.
Heavenly tribulation is the thunderous catastrophe that monks will encounter when they try to ascend.
Life Tribulation is the maximum lifespan that a human monk can live to, which is the thirty thousand years of the Great Perfection of Immortality.
Xinjie is a human monk who has been unable to ascend successfully over the long years, resulting in self-doubt and confusion.
Among the three tribulations at the end of life, the heart tribulation is the smallest and the easiest to overcome.
The life span is in the middle. If you work hard and use various means, you can barely live beyond 30,000 years, but usually your life will not be extended too much.
The greatest calamity, there is basically no room for maneuver, either success or failure, and the probability of failure is extremely high.
However, the concept of "three calamities of life" is rarely known in the human world.
Luo Fu glanced at the Taoist saints in front of him.
These Taoist saints are only in their early 10s. They are still far away from the "life span" of 30,000 years, and it is impossible for them to know the existence of this concept.
"Yeah." Luo Fu pondered and nodded silently.
He thought to himself: "It seems that the Empress of the Holy Ruins is indeed a legendary figure. This person can live for more than 30,000 years. She must have used powerful elixirs or magic weapons to extend her life span."
At this time, the girl said: "Dear guests, please follow the juniors into the battle."
After saying this, the girl took out a spiritual talisman and placed it lightly on the glowing "Ten Thousand Laws Imprisoning Asian Immortal Formation".
Then, a crack opened and everyone filed in.
As soon as the wine saint stepped into the battle, he clasped his fists at Luo Fu and said, "Hey, hey, brother, I've been so hungry for a long time!"
"At this time, Canglan's discussion of Tao has not yet begun, but the various schools of thought are already in full swing. This little old man is going to find some fine wine to drink!"
After saying this, the Wine Saint laughed strangely and turned into a ray of fire, flying towards the depths of the fairy island.
The girl hurriedly said to the back of the Wine Saint: "Hey, Senior Wine Saint, I haven't assigned you a place to live yet!"
From a distance, a voice from the Wine Saint floated: "You don't have to live here, just hang out in the wine shop all day long, so you can be happy and free! Hey hey hey!"
The saints shook their heads speechlessly.
Afterwards, the girl distributed residence badges to several Taoist saints.
Because the medical saint Luo Qingfeng was Luo Fu's recommender, Luo Fu followed the medical saint to stay at the Sixteenth Jade Pavilion of the "Saint" Fairy Island in Shengxu.
Although Changsun Haotian wanted to follow Luo Fu, he was not introduced but came to observe and discuss Taoism in person, so he could only live in the "Xian" Jade Pavilion.
"Little friend Luo, in that case, we will meet again at the Holy Ruins Immortal Palace and Canglan Discussion Road in two days." Po Xu Sword Master, Xiahou Tianyang said goodbye to Luo Fu.
He had just been resurrected and wanted to visit some old friends he hadn't seen for many years.
The other Taoist saints also had their own purposes, and they immediately said goodbye to Luo Fu with fists clasped together, agreeing to meet at the Canglan Taoist Forum two days later.
Luo Fu said goodbye to everyone with fists in his hands, and then followed the Medical Saint to his residence.
The Shengzihao Jade Tower is located at the top of a towering fairy mountain.
Luo Fu stood in front of the window and looked out, but saw that on the fairy island, there was a prosperous scene of thousands of lights.
This scene does not look like the Canglan Holy Ruins, but more like a prosperous night scene in a developed country.
The medical sage pointed to the brightly lit place and said with a smile: "At this time, the casual cultivators from all walks of life are gathering together, discussing their own experiences and performing their best tricks."
"Little friend Luo, the day after tomorrow is the day when Canglan discusses Tao. You have also been in seclusion for a long time. You might as well go to the site of Zhuzi Baidao to relax your mind."
As he spoke, the Medical Saint raised his hand and pointed at the formation that enveloped the sky: "Don't worry, no monks can use techniques in this Canglan Holy Ruins."
"This is a rule set by the Holy Ruins Empress. Therefore, you don't need to worry about your own safety. No one can hurt you."
Luo Fu nodded.
Of course he knows this.
The inability to use skills is naturally one of the effects of the "Ten Thousand Techniques Imprisoning the Immortal Formation".
From the moment Luo Fu stepped into the formation barrier, the meridians in his body had been blocked.
The medical sage added: "However, there are still some places where you can perform exercises, but there are also considerable restrictions. If you go shopping, you will naturally understand."
Luo Fu cupped his hands and said goodbye to the medical sage temporarily.
Canglan Holy Ruins, lower level, Holy Ruins Fairy Island.
Luo Fu had a rare moment of leisure, so he came to the place where thousands of lights were flourishing.
What you see in front of you is like a noisy and lively night market, with bright lights and bustling people.
It was as if Luo Fu stepped into the civilized world with this kick.
The wet bluestone floor was spotless, so clean that it was almost unbearable to step on it.
On both sides of the street, beautiful buildings and buildings rise from the ground, and the cornices are decorated with colorful lanterns.
Among the pedestrians coming and going, there were no mortals. They were all casual cultivators who had been famous on the Canglan Continent for a long time, or they came from various top families.
Luo Fu felt very novel about such a place.
While walking casually, I looked at the endless rows of towers on both sides of the road.
Within a palace, bursts of cheerful laughter and applause floated out.
Luo Fu looked up and saw four big characters written on the Qiong Tower: Qindao Dojo.
In front of the Qiong Tower gate, there is a jade stele with lines of small characters written on it.
"The Qin Dao Dojo focuses on Qin Dao communication."
"For non-Qin Dao people, you can only watch and listen, but don't make any noise."
"In the Qin Dao dojo, only Qin Dao techniques can be used, and other Dao techniques are prohibited."
Luo Fu said "Oh" and knew in his heart that this was what the medical sage said, where individual exercises could be used.
Immediately he stepped in.
After Luo Fu entered the dojo, he did not go deep, but casually leaned against the door to look at the grand scene inside the dojo.
At this moment, a woman in a white dress was sitting in the middle of the dojo, stroking the Yao Qin.
Sections of beautiful melodies floated out on the strings from the beating of the ten snow-white onion fingers.
Luo Fu could tell at a glance that this woman was a piano saint.
And around, thousands of casual cultivators were sitting on the ground in the same informal manner, with their eyes slightly closed, listening to the wonderful music of the piano intoxicatedly.
Among the thousands of casual cultivators, only a hundred or so are Qin Immortals in the Qin Dao, and three are Qin Saints.
The remaining more than 900 people were just "outsiders" who came to appreciate the music.
Luo Fu savored it carefully.
The sound of the piano is sometimes leisurely and elegant, and sometimes the melody is as fast as a march, making people feel the ups and downs in the contradiction between tranquility and the surging trend.
What's more, those who listen to this song can be "moved" to the realm, which greatly benefits the monk's cultivation!
Luo Fu smiled and nodded silently, thinking to himself: She played well, this girl has mastered 10% of the essence of "Canglan Pilgrimage Song".
After the woman finished playing, she immediately won the applause of the whole house.
A Qin Immortal stood up excitedly: "Jade Girl Qin Sage, this music is so vivid and lively. It is the only one this Qin Immortal has ever seen in my life."
"May I ask Jade Girl Qin Sheng, what is the name of this song?"
The jade girl Qin Sheng stood up with her bare jade feet and smiled tenderly at the spectators: "This piano score is the "Canglan Pilgrimage Song", which is a unique score that has been lost for three million years."
"It took me and my master a hundred and fifty years to recompose this piece of music, but it was only a fragment of the score, not even 10% of the full score."
"According to ancient records, if you can master the full score of this song, it can not only cultivate your sentiments and improve your realm, but it can even be used for fighting."
"It's a pity that my saint's attainments are too shallow and far from reaching that level, which makes all fellow Taoists laugh."
Luo Fu smiled slightly and quietly exited the door.
At this time, waves of exclamations came from the Qindao Dojo.
"Oh my God, my Xianqin turned out to be the "Canglan Pilgrimage Song". I heard that this song was composed by the ancestor of the Qin Tao, the "Tianyin Qin Sheng" eight million years ago, because he admired the ancestor of Penglai, Su Fu, and became the ancestor of the gods. Created!”
"This song is infused with Tianyin Qin Sheng's full enthusiasm and endless heart. It can be said to be..."
At this point, Luo Fu had already walked away.
Eight million years later, hearing Canglan's pilgrimage song again made scenes of the past slowly flash through Luo Fu's mind.
"God Ancestor, I am the Heavenly Sound Qin Sage!"
"Everyone else admires you, huh, but I, the Qin Sage, want to admire you!"
"I have composed a musical score just for you. After listening to it, you will definitely fall in love with me!"
Eight million years ago, the image of Tianyin Qin Sage holding a Yaoqin and breaking into the "Penglai Dojo" unruly was still fresh in Luo Fu's mind.
At that time, all the immortal masters from Penglai Divine Realm and even Canglan Continent came to listen to Su Fu's sermon.
But the young Tianyin Qin Sage boldly and passionately courted Su Fu, and even tried to capture Su Fu's love with a piece of music.
Such childish and brave behavior makes Luo Fu laugh when he thinks about it now.
But then, Luo Fu's smiling face revealed a touch of loneliness between his brows.
"In eight million years, things and people have changed."
"That brave little girl back then has long since turned into the dust of history."
In the blink of an eye, when Luo Fu regained his memory, eight million years had passed by in a flash.
The world is still the same world.
But people are no longer the same people they were back then.
The old friend's music made Luo Fu, who was originally relaxed, feel a layer of sadness in his heart.
He walked on the clean bluestone road with a leisurely expression.
On both sides of the road, there are towers like "Qindao Dojo" one after another.
Hundreds of schools of thought and various schools of thought emerge in endlessly, and hundreds of schools of thought contend.
From time to time, Luo Fu would come across a dojo that interested him and go in to have a look, but only as a bystander.
Until, a few figures jumping quickly on top of the towers pulled Luo Fu's attention back.
"Huh? He seems to be the heir of the six great dynasties of gods."
Luo Fu frowned slightly.
In the sky, six figures quickly shuttled through the night.
When those figures quickly passed over Luo Fu's head, a voice made Luo Fu frown slightly.
"We found her, chase her quickly, don't let her escape!"
"Hahaha! We are so lucky. Our Eternal Divine Dynasty found the girl earlier than the other five Divine Dynasties!"
