Touching is the deepest touch in a person's heart.

Since childhood, Bai Qing'er has always hated Huangtian and Queen Bai. One is a father he had never met before, and the other is a mother with a bad reputation.

She never knew what fatherly love was, nor did she know what mother’s care was.

If she hadn't met the master of Star Sea Fisherman, she would have even suspected that she was out of place with the world and was completely redundant.

It was not until this moment that she realized that the White Queen was not as cold as she appeared.

Perhaps her indifference has other difficulties.

Seeing Bai Qing'er's mood was depressed, Zhang Ruochen said, "I have seen many ruthless people and many people who value love. Many of them seem to be ruthless people, but in fact, they value love the most. The ability of Bai City Lord to hand over the world of Heaven to you is to hand over his most precious things to his relatives who value the most."

Zhang Ruochen could understand Queen Bai. Although she was a great god and the master of the Twelve Squares of the Goddess, the mountain behind her was the Shang clan.

She also has the identity of the Anti-God clan, which makes her unable to live in the boundless night and cannot see the light.

If Zhang Ruochen was her, he would probably treat Bai Qing'er indifferently. The more he disliked her, the farther he would be, the more he would protect her.

But, does Queen Bai really want to be closer to Bai Qing'er?

A bitter smile appeared on Bai Qing'er's white face.

In the bitterness, there is a hint of warmth.

She knew that the White Queen had concealed a lot of things. This time she went back, she would show up with the White Queen, and she wanted to know everything.

Just like what Chi Yao said to Zhang Ruochen, no matter how difficult it is, it will always be easier for the two of them to face it together. She is now a god, no longer a little girl, and can stand alone.

"If this is really the world of Heavenly Venerables, how can it be opened?" Bai Qing'er said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Have you picked it off?"

I don’t know if the knot was untied, but Bai Qing’er was in a much better mood and shook her head with a smile.

"You can pick it off and try it!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Bai Qing'er took off the bracelet, mobilized her spirit and injected it into it.

The bracelet has no change.

"let me see."

Zhang Ruochen took the bracelet from Bai Qing'er, mobilized the power of the heart of truth, and observed it carefully.

It was found that there were subtle spatial differences inside and outside the bracelet.

But that's all.

Zhang Ruochen returned the bracelet to Bai Qing'er and said, "The world of the Heavenly Lord must be related to this bracelet, otherwise it would be impossible for Yuchen to draw it here when he is dying. I guess it should be necessary to have some opportunity or special methods to activate it. Has the Lord Bai told you anything special?"

Bai Qing'er pondered for a moment, then shook her head.

Next, Bai Qing'er used his blood to drop on the bracelet, then used fire and lightning to strike... and tried various methods, but they were useless.

"Bang!"

Chi Yao slashed on the iceberg with a sword, and powerful ripples of magical power burst out, shaking the unprepared Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qing'er backwards.

The iceberg did not move at all, and there was no trace on it.

Zhang Ruochen was startled and looked around, and found that there was no God-like pattern of the Heavenly Lord or the formation was activated, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing? You're really chopping!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Yao frowned with two willow eyebrows and said, "It's really hard. I don't know what material this ice is."

Seeing that Chi Yao was about to activate a stronger force, Zhang Ruochen quickly stopped her.

"What are you trying to stop me? The God of Heavenly Lord is right in front of you. If you don't take it at this time, when will you take it? If you are as cautious as you do things, you will miss any excellent opportunity." Chi Yao said.

"You wait first, look, there is also a mural here."

Zhang Ruochen pointed to the front of the iceberg.

The location of the iceberg is the deepest part of the Heavenly Lord Palace.

The place where Yuchen sat cross-legged is the best place to observe the murals on the innermost wall. The murals that a top-notch man was looking at before his death will never be simple.

Maybe the value of this mural is still above the "Visualization Picture of Thousand Stars Continuous Pearls".

Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao and Bai Qing'er stared at the mural, and their eyes became more and more confused. Their mental powers were over seventy levels, but they could not understand the patterns on the mural at all.

Even parsing cannot be parsed.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes moved upwards, and at the top of the mural, he saw four ancient texts - the Immortal Curse.

Just listening to the name seems to be extraordinary.

Zhang Ruochen asked Bai Qing'er and said, "Is there any record of the immortal spell in the Twelve Squares of the Goddess?"

Bai Qing'er shook her head gently.

Chi Yao looked at Yuchen sitting cross-legged in the iceberg, then looked at the murals on the stone wall, and said, "Do you think there is such a possibility? Yuchen fought with Yuhun, and although he imprisoned Yuhun, he was seriously injured and even his heart was poached."

"A god who loses his heart will not take his life, at most he will lose his mental power and cultivation."

"Yuchen did not let his body heal itself and grow another heart. Instead, he stuffed the divine source of the Heavenly Lord into the blood hole in his heart, and sat down here to observe the immortal mantra. Why did he do this?"

"There is only one possibility. He believed that with the blessing of the divine source of the Heavenly Lord, he could not only recover, but also become stronger than before."

Zhang Ruochen agreed with Chi Yao's guess and said, "It's not certain. He thought that practicing the Immortal Mantra can truly be immortal. Unfortunately, his injuries worsened and his blood was gone. He was unable to understand the Immortal Mantra thoroughly. In the end, he died in regret."

Chi Yao sighed, not knowing whether she was sighing about the tragic ending of Xinghuan Tianzun, Yuchen and others, or whether she was regretting such a top figure dying in this dark underground.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly thought of the Jade Dragon Immortal and the Old Ghost in a strange state, and said, "It must be amazing for those who can become the God Lord. If you were not sure, Yuchen would not be able to gamble on his own life to comprehend the Immortal Curse. Can practicing Immortal Curse really be immortal?"

Bai Qing'er and Chi Yao's hearts were both shocked violently.

But soon, Chi Yao returned to peace and snorted disdainfully: "If you practice the Immortal Spell, you can live without death. Why did Xinghuan Tianzun end such a miserable ending? Since ancient times, those who want to die will end up miserably because of their deep obsession."

Although Zhang Ruochen did not believe in the legend of immortality, the immortal spell appeared in the Heavenly Lord's Hall and lived on the stone wall in the middle, which was definitely an extraordinary thing.

Zhang Ruochen printed a copy of the mural above and put it in the space ring.

Chi Yao has no interest in the Immortal Spell, and she can't understand it anyway, so she continues to study the method of breaking the ice.

Bai Qing'er walked to the other side of the Heavenly Lord Hall and observed the formation diagram on the stone wall.

"Bang!"

Chi Yao slapped the iceberg with her palm, and the divine patterns of space rules surged out of her palm, but in this Heavenly Lord Hall, with her cultivation level, she could not tear the space apart.

It ended in failure again.

Below the stone wall with the Immortal Spell printed, there is a three-meter-long bronze table.

Zhang Ruochen walked up the five steps and came to the bronze table.

On the table, there are scrolls, incense burners, red pens, and paper... but these things, with a slight touch, turn into blue smoke.

"Huh!"

In the middle of the bronze table, Zhang Ruochen saw a token made of white jade.

On the token, there is a word "Ming" imprinted.

Zhang Ruochen was not in a hurry to grab the token, afraid that it would turn into green smoke. However, the pictures and texts on this token have many similarities with the tokens passed down by the Zhang family.

It should be the same origin!

"It's not that Dazun left here, right?"

Zhang Ruochen held his breath and reached out to touch it.

As soon as he came into contact, the Ming-word token immediately shone brightly, and a burst of burning energy was emitted, crazily absorbing Zhang Ruochen's mental power.

Outside the hall, in the distant starry sky, the pillar of flames became brighter.

"Ao!"

The old corpse ghost let out a howl that seemed to shake the world, and the body was burned by the pillar of flames and black smoke came out.

Under the leadership of the Black-Heart Demon Lord and the True Lord of Luanying, Chi Xingtian and Mu Lingxi happened to pass through the passage and came to the bottom of the old corpse ghost.

"careful!"

Chi Xingtian released his spirit, wrapped Mu Lingxi, and protected her behind him.

The Black-Heart Demon Lord has a strong cultivation level and has withstood the roar of the old corpse ghost.

However, the true Lord of Luanying instantly bleed from his seven orifices, and with a bang, he fell straight to the ground.

"Haha, he is really a corpse god who cannot cultivate himself, but don't be afraid, I am here!" Chi Xingtian's face was not afraid, but instead was quite excited and his face was blushed.

The black-hearted demon lord stood aside, secretly thinking about a way to escape.

Chi Xingtian asked loudly: "Who is your sage? I will report to you. I will not kill the nameless person."

"Ao!"

The old ghoul screamed again, and his howling was shocking.

Sound waves are round after round.
To be continued...