Chapter 460

Chen Yi looks at the old woman quietly and walks slowly.

He looked around, Qilian saint is still pulse, which makes him a little surprised.

The skills in the old woman's body are indeed the martial arts he handed down at the beginning, chiyun Jingong.

Even after more than 300 years, he still knows the skills he passed down.

The old woman's eyes sank when she saw Chen Yi's act as if there were no one else.

"Little fellow, this is not the place where you can be presumptuous!"

"If you come to find me, please give me your name. If not, why don't you leave soon?"

When the old woman opens her mouth, her voice is suppressed first and then raised. Finally, it is thunderous. Ordinary people have been dazzled by this sound for a long time.

But Chen Yi's face was calm. He looked at the old woman and said, "are you the descendant of Mo Yurong?"

In a word, but let the old woman's pupil condensation, see the old woman's foot suddenly a step.

On the barrel, the figure has disappeared.

If there is a strong wind, the figure of the old woman will appear behind Chen Yi.

Her eyes are cold and her hand is like a knife. She cuts at Chen Yi's back.

Chen Yi shakes his head slightly. He moves forward as if there is no one else. However, the next moment, the old man's body is already stuck in the air.

If the air of heaven and earth is locked, it is confined in the air.

The old woman's face suddenly changed, and there was disbelief in her eyes

The sound sounded, and the old woman's body was covered with a golden streamer. Boom, there was a dull sound like the impact of a big stone in the air. The old man was moving into the Tao, hoping to get rid of the air of heaven and earth.

It's a pity that no matter how the old woman works in her body, it's hard to do her best.

Such as mayflies shake the tree, even if it is broken, it is difficult to shake the tree half.

However, in the next moment, Chen Yi gently raised his hand and said, "I'm not here for malice. If I have malice, I'll kill you like an ant!"

The old woman falls to the ground. She looks at Chen Yi's back and her pupils are shrinking.

Finally, she murmured, "who are you, master? What are you doing here? "

Chen Yi gave a meal at his feet. He looked back and said, "I live in Longchi mountain. I just came here to find a trace of an old friend."

In a word, the old woman's face suddenly changed. She looked into Chen Yi's eyes as if there were endless waves.

The old woman's voice trembled, "are you Chen Zu or Chen Zu's descendant?"

She seems to be unbelievable. She has seen the appearance of Chen Zu in Longchi in the relics of Shizu, which is quite different from Chen Yi in front of her.

Chen Yi takes back his eyes. With a slight movement of his palm, many branches break in the distance. Then they gather in front of Chen Yi. The branches crisscross and turn into wooden tables and chairs.

He sat down slowly. As soon as the word "zuzijie" flashed, a cup of tea appeared.

Lift refers to the well water, fall in the teapot, point refers to tenghuo, boil down in the teapot, steaming.

The old woman watched Chen Yi make this scene, her heart was shocked.

She didn't know Chen Yi's identity and didn't dare to move.

"I've lived in Longchi mountain for thousands of years, but I haven't left any children. How can I say that?" Chen Yi said faintly, "you haven't answered my question yet."

The old woman took a cold breath, and her mind kept shaking. In front of her, the young man in white down jacket was really Chen Zu of Longchi.

That dragon pool Chen Zu, unexpectedly achieved the rejuvenation.

Longchi mountain has lived for thousands of years Is it difficult for Chen Zu to live more than a thousand years?

The old woman was shocked. She looked at Chen Yi differently and said in a low voice, "my name is mo Yun. She is the sixth generation disciple of Shizu."

Chen Yi pours tea, sips it lightly, and the hot tea comes into her stomach, which makes her feel warm and comfortable.

"The sixth generation?" Chen Yi sighs. He came to find Mo Yurong before, but there is no trace of Mo Yurong.

Qilian saint has been handed down for six generations, but he doesn't know anything about it.

However, Chen Yi just sighed. After all, he went down the mountain to prepare for the robbery and look for natural resources.

Chen Yi can't be omniscient in the world.

Chen Yi put down his tea cup. He looked at Mo Yun and said faintly, "is Mo's face gone? Why did she die? "

Mo Yun's face changed a little. She looked down at Chen Yi and said in a low voice, "I don't know. Chen Zu came here this time to ask about Shizu?"

Chen Yi nodded slightly. "I heard that there was a line of inheritance in the Wei family of Kyoto before. At the beginning, I once found Mo Yurong, but there was no trace of her."

"Since the saint of Qilian still has a pulse, I'll take the opportunity to see her."

Chen Yi's eyes are a little disappointed. For him, time flies, and many people just say goodbye. After he re enters the world, they are all buried in the loess.

However, it was a consolation to see him.

Mo Yun looks at Chen Yi. Her eyes change several times. Finally, she says, "does Chen Zu want to see Shizu's tomb?"Chen Yi said with a smile, "I think so."

He looks at Mo Yun. From Mo Yun's expression, Chen Yi seems to find something, but he doesn't care.

"What? You don't seem to want to? "

"Chen Zuyan is heavy, how dare Mo Yun not." Mo Yun even busy way: "only, the division of the ancestral cemetery is still far from here."

Chen Yi gets up slowly. He doesn't talk about anything else with Mo Yun. He just says, "I'll go and see his grave."

Mo Yun looks up at Chen Yi. After a long time, she just sighs.

"Chen Zu, please follow me!"

With that, the old woman turned around and went to the depth of the forest.

As she left, Chen Yi raised her eyes slightly and looked southeast into the mountains.

"That's my disciple and the seventh descendant of Qilian saint." Mo Yun also looked to the depths of the forest, "we are all orphans, without father or mother."

"My master once said that I have a close relationship with Chen Zu. If there is no Chen Zu, there will be no Qilian saint."

Chen Yi is speechless, just following Mo Yun's steps.

After walking out of the forest, Mo Yun quickens her pace. After all, she enters the road and moves in the Qilian Mountains. Chen Yi is at ease and follows Mo Yun.

In the depth of the Qilian Mountains, there is a big array, which is natural and surrounded by withered branches.

But Chen Yi, who is also a man, fell here and noticed that there was a tunnel under the ground.

Mo Yun steps to a big stone which is almost integrated with the mountain wall. Mo Yun steps on the ground with both feet and tries his best to remove an irregular stone.

Looking at this scene, Chen Yi's brows wrinkled slightly. The tomb of ordinary people, a solitary grave, is enough.

At the beginning, Mo Yurong was not greedy for glory and wealth. How could the tomb be so secret after his death?

"Shifu said that at the beginning, Shizu and the descendants of several big bandits had a grudge against each other. They were afraid of digging graves after death, so they were more strict." Mo Yun's voice is very old, slowly.

Chen Yi takes a look at Mo Yun. Without saying a word, she follows the passage into the interior of the mountain.

"The land of Lingquan is superior in quality." Chen Yi's heart is moving. At the beginning, what he passed on to Mo Yurong was martial arts. Mo Yurong was buried in Lingquan, which surprised him a little.

Chen Yi seems to realize that maybe something happened to Mo Yurong, so he was surprised again and again.

As Chen Yi and Mo Yun go deep into the world, they suddenly see a big light in front of them.

In Chen Yi's eyes, a pool of water quietly emerges here.

The water in the pool is icy blue. There is a huge crystal stone on the top, and there are some carved patterns, some spirit stones and jade.

Chen Yi's eyes were fixed on him. This is a Dharma array. It should be the aura of the place where the spirit spring is gathered.

The water in that pool is also infected with aura all the year round, leading to some special changes.

But what surprised Chen Yi most was that there were stone steps on the water. At the end of the stone steps, there was a Jade Terrace in the center of the water.

There are lines on the jade platform, which are the same as the lines around. But in the center, there is a skeleton.

In the center of the palm of the withered bone, there is a white flower like ice.

This flower is surrounded by a layer of spirit fog in circulation, the stamen is golden, the beauty is not square.

But when Chen Yi saw this scene, his eyes were frozen.

When he looked at the white bone, he could see the appearance of a woman in his mind. The woman in the past almost coincided with the white bone in front of him.

Chen Yi knows the flowers in the hands of Bai Gu better.

Bones grow flowers!

This is a kind of elixir that can only grow out of the soil of human bones. This elixir contains the majestic essence, but also contains the blood gas that does not exist in the ordinary elixir.

The method of cultivating bone to produce flowers is also taboo in the immortal sect. After all, it's too miserable to cultivate elixir with human bone.

Some people who have ulterior motives know it, and even kill it.

However, this method still exists in the immortal gate.

However, Chen Yi never thought that he would see a bony flower in the Qilian mountains when zhuxianmen disappeared a thousand years later.

The body of Mo Yurong, the woman he saved at the beginning, was used as a container to cultivate the bone flower.

Chen Yi's eyes suddenly look like frost. There are ripples on the water without wind.

Mo Yun looks back at Chen Yi. The next moment, she sees a golden light in Chen Yi's eyes. She is like a rabbit to a lion

I dare not breathe.