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Chapter three hundred and eleven, the past

What a shameless answer - but also impeccable.

It makes people unable to find any fault.

"This Sun and Moon Pearl is destined to be with me, can I... see it?"

Li Wei looked at the pearl exuding the spiritual charm of the sun and the moon, which contained the spiritual energy of picking stars, sun and the moon.

It contains the strange spiritual charm of heaven and earth, and it carries the spiritual techniques that symbolize that era.

The past and history are hidden in this spirit bead.

Even, you can feel the consciousness that penetrates from the spirit beads.

Magic weapons also have memory...

Zhang Qinghe felt that there was no reason to refuse. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be able to stop the world of the lion and tiger demon's Dharma image.

The Sun and Moon Pearl has long been taken away. From the perspective of gratitude, this reason is not an exaggeration.

Zhang Qinghe paused and said.

"Of course it's OK..."

"Thank you."

Li Wei bowed his hand and took the Sun and Moon Pearl and went back to his bedroom. On the one hand, he used this as a causal connection and connected the dream of the past. On the other hand, he had just experienced a big battle and really needed to recover his energy.

The Taoist returned to his bedside with the Sun and Moon Pearl.

And Zhang Qinghe and others still seemed to have a dream.

Liu Xiangbo murmured.

"By the way, who is this Taixu Scene, who is this? Can such cultivation really be achieved by a young man..."

I thought of myself saying I wanted to protect others before, but now I am protected by others.

In response to this, Ichimako shook her head and said, "Are you young?"

"You don't know, can some seniors with advanced cultivation have the skills to keep their faces..."

"Although I don't know how much Mingche's cultivation is, at least there are people who are above the immortals."

"Is it a human immortal..."

Zhang Qinghe murmured.

"I didn't expect that at least the cultivation level of a human immortal... is he an ancient immortal?"

However, although Zhang Qinghe was surprised, he had no other emotions.

Ichimako noticed Zhang Qinghe's emotions, but saw it, but she didn't say it out.

"Can you become an immortal now?" Liu Xiangbo said in surprise. He was much more shocking than Zhang Qinghe: "The road to becoming an immortal... can it be opened again? In this world, aren't you sure that you can't become an immortal again?"

"The road to immortality has long been cut off, which is well known."

Ichimako paused and said, "He is an immortal from the past. He became an immortal before the immortal road was cut off. He is very ancient. He has a lot of causal entanglements with our ancestor Zhuge Kongming. If he can still live to this world, he may have used the same method as some ancient gods to block himself, and he has lived to this day."

"I really envious, I can reach that level." Liu Xiangbo envied: "Immortals, there are many in the era of the Gods..."

Zhang Qinghe said.

"Although many are many, they can only become immortals with the highest quality of nature... it is also quite rare."

"I have only one person in Longhu Mountain, and I have attained the immortal body."

It is not necessary to say more about who has attained the immortal body, everyone around them also knows who it is.

Zu Tianshi, Zhang Daoling.

There are also differences between immortals.

At least Zhang Qinghe knew that the older the stronger the higher the possibility.

This human immortal may have become an immortal during the Tang and Song dynasties. At that time, the road to becoming an immortal was the most spacious.

If he had become an immortal before the Eastern Han Dynasty...

Zhang Qinghe thought about it and shook his head again. It was unlikely that he would become an immortal before the Eastern Han Dynasty.

No immortals before the Eastern Han Dynasty were not famous existences. If it weren’t for the fact that their ancestor Tianshi had opened the path to immortality again.

Valley

During the Tang and Song dynasties, there were no immortals.

...

The subsequent matters need to be dealt with, such as repairing the wounded and counting the consumption of talismans.

The abducted little boy became like a forgotten thing.

Only those little people remember that their friends were kidnapped.

Those Taoists rushed into the hall.

An old senior from Longhu Mountain scolded him.

"Xuanfa, nonsense, is this where you can come?"

The little Taoist named Xuanfa said anxiously: "The new guy has been kidnapped by the monster. If you don't go, I'll go by myself!"

"It's big or small. Go to the quiet room to face the wall and think about your mistakes. The Tianshi's decision must have his own reason..."

"master!"

"Don't blame the children, they also care about their junior brothers." Zhang Qinghe stopped his fellow disciples who wanted to punish his disciples and said softly: "He came up the mountain. No one knows him better than me, and no one cares more about him than me."

As he said that, Zhang Qinghe left them with a back and said.

"If you still think I am an elder, don't ask this question again, you... will know the answer soon."

"Zhang Tianshi..."

"Don't call me a celestial master, I don't deserve this title."

Zhang Qinghe touched Xuanfa's head, soothed the Taoist people beside him, and asked them to go out.

The entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain Tianshi Mansion can be described as a mess now. It will take some time to clean up the place. Maoshan and other fellow practitioners have already returned - saying that they are going back, but in fact, they may be preparing to report to the ninth department.

That's right, I went to the ninth department to report. This time I came to Longhu Mountain to assist me, and I also meant to observe the situation of the ninth department. Is it worth it to go down the mountain with the last remaining veins?

Now Liu Xiangbo has an answer in his heart... he will also take action for the answer in his heart.

At this time, someone came to find Zhang Qinghe, it was Bo Mingxi.

After experiencing the zombie extreme Yin to extreme Yang, Zhang Qinghe did not dare to underestimate this fellow who could not practice.

"Senior Brother Mingxi, don't be so anxious..."

Bo Mingxi was panting after walking a mountain road. After gasping for a while, he took a sip of the tea handed over by Zhang Qinghe and healed a lot: "Thank you... Alas, it's so uncomfortable to not be able to practice. These small paths are so uncomfortable..."

"By the way, you must not forget the important things. I still remember that the Mingche real person before..."

"Mincheon, why don't you remember that he is living in the guest room now... I don't know how long it will take to stay."

From Zhang Qinghe's perspective, it doesn't matter how long he lives in Longhu Mountain. I wish he could live here for a longer time.

Maybe I can still guide the disciples of Longhushan at that time.

"Why do I think his face is so familiar? I have been chatting with him for so long before, but I didn't notice it. It's also my fault that I'm old... Come here and accompany me to the library."

Bo Mingxi murmured, as if he had discovered something incredible.

Zhang Qinghe didn't know why, but he still accompanied Bo Mingxi to the library. Looking at the piles of Lao Gao's books, his head began to hurt. He hadn't been to the library many times since he remembered it.

This place that collects classics, calligraphy and paintings from Longhu Mountain from all ages, he really can't handle it.

"Come..."

Bo Mingxi took Zhang Qinghe to a corner, bounced away the dust, and opened a wooden box.

The dust was flying all over the sky, and Zhang Qinghe didn't know where Bo Mingxi made this box.

Crunch, open the box.

"What do you want to show me?"

"You know, I have a strong memory and I usually see things that I have seen are hard to forget." Bo Mingxi murmured: "This box for collecting calligraphy and paintings. When I was a child, my master once took me to see the paintings inside..."

When Bo Mingxi took out an ancient painting inside, Zhang Qinghe was stunned.

This...this...

How is it possible...
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