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At this time, Chen Xuan's eyes looked at the bottom of the mountain, and it became even more sharp. It seemed like there was some terrible flood and beast under the top of the mountain. But Chen Xuan knew that what he saw on the top of the mountain was just a memory for him. Although all this was very bloody.

But for Chen Xuan, all this seemed to have happened again. It appeared in front of Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan saw that the flowers, plants and trees under the top of the mountain began to wither slowly, and after about a while, the soil in this place seemed to have turned into blood.

Blood and soil do not mean that the soil is red, but because the infusion of blood causes no grass to grow on the soil, turning into thick yellow soil, and even the wind will fill the canyon.

But Chen Xuan’s current feeling does not seem to be a play, it seems that he has become one of the characters in the play. Chen Xuan felt the passage of time around him and was walking minute by minute.

But Chen Xuan couldn't seem to be able to do anything. Chen Xuan felt that he was now like no different from the trees on the top of the mountain.

Because Chen Xuan felt that he was also living on this mountain like a tree. But Chen Xuan was still very grateful. At least Chen Xuan was on the top of the mountain now, but if Chen Xuan was in the canyon at this time, then Chen Xuan's current situation would have been very miserable.

But Chen Xuan's curiosity became stronger because of this. What kind of story is it? What is the origin of the existence of the Purple Immortal Stone, which is known as the world's largest immortal stone?

However, it seems that not only Chen Xuan didn't know, the old man in the white robe seemed to remain silent. In fact, for the old man in the white robe, the most important thing is whether Chen Xuan could pass the trial of the Purple Immortal Stone this time. It is not that the old man in the white robe is too weak. But once the cultivator wants to reach the strongest, something needs to assist in his cultivation.

In fact, the purple fairy stone is also an auxiliary practice object. Although such a little purple fairy stone is not a precious thing for the old man in the white robe, the old man in the white robe has a high-quality purple fairy stone magic weapon. This does require the recognition of the purple fairy stone.

However, the old man in the white robe looked at Chen Xuan coldly at this time, hiding all this in his heart. The old man in the white robe's face was extremely indifferent at this time, as if no one could see the joy, anger and sorrow from it. It seemed that the old man in the white robe was thinking about anything, and Chen Xuan could not see through it at the moment.

However, it seemed that after a long time under the mountain, Chen Xuan found that the soil seemed to have gradually changed and turned into wasteland. Chen Xuan could feel that the aura around him was filled with murderous intent.

Chen Xuan knew that it should be the blood and blood around him that entered these lands. But Chen Xuan did not panic again this time, but instead felt very calm. Because Chen Xuan was able to control his heart after encountering such a powerful murderous intent this time.

This time, the stingy smile on the face of the old man in the white robe seemed to be gone, and instead was a expressionless face. However, if Chen Xuan looked carefully, he could still see the look of admiration of the old man in the white robe.

However, Chen Xuan's face is indeed missing the panic like before, but there is a little more peace. Chen Xuan felt that time had passed, but it seemed that the starlight in the sky had changed. One night, purple light suddenly enveloped here. The purple light was faint, but it looked very bright.

However, this place has long become an extremely desolate existence, and no one will come here, so no one will notice the purple light. However, every night, like the stars in the sky, the purple light becomes a bright landscape stationed here.

However, Chen Xuan still looked coldly as always, because Chen Xuan saw that this time he finally saw the origin of the Purple Immortal Stone. It turned out that the origin of the Purple Immortal Stone was the starlight in the sky. But Chen Xuan felt that it was not entirely true, because Chen Xuan felt that without so much blood under the top of the mountain, how could there be the starlight in the sky?

However, Chen Xuan didn't think much, just looked at the world quietly, very quiet and indifferent, and his eyes were still as deep as ever. The expression of the white-haired old man made Chen Xuan wonder if the face of the white-robed old man had already frozen?

Because Chen Xuan discovered the changes in the sun, moon and stars, but the expression of the old man in white robe did not change at all, which really made Chen Xuan himself feel very incredible.

But Chen Xuan did not have too much trouble, because Chen Xuan found that all this seemed to be changing every moment... Even Yu Chen Xuan himself seemed to be changing in the world of this Purple Immortal Stone.

But the purple light gradually dimmed and became increasingly faint. Until one day, a person appeared, and this person was the old man in white robe beside him. It seemed like he was a savior, and he didn't know what spell he had implemented to brighten the purple light.

But the old man in the white robe was still very young at that time. It should have happened a thousand years ago. At least Chen Xuan could tell from the appearance of the old man in the white robe, and his age, it should have happened a thousand years ago. But what made Chen Xuan curious was what the old man in the white robe did to this purple fairy stone.

Why is this purple light getting brighter and brighter? It seems that after a long time, the purple light began to separate, leaving a large stone and countless small stones.

Chen Xuan seemed to understand something in an instant that those small stones were probably the materials used to prepare the purple fairy stones that Chen Xuan had to install smart scattered.

And the largest stone, the center of the pile of stones, should be the so-called magic weapon, and the momentum of the so-called magic weapon is very precious, at least Chen Xuan thought it was very precious.

Then the old man in white robe took these away and slowly left. A thick fog was restored to the top of the mountain again. Chen Xuan was about to look down, but the old man in white robe thought quietly behind Chen Xuan, making people unable to see the sadness and joy, and making people unable to hear the sorrow.

"Boy... the screen version of this story ends here. But you are not curious about what I did to these stones? And what are you going to continue to do..."

The old man in the white robe had neither joy nor anger, and it seemed as cold as ever, but Chen Xuan was used to the way the old man in the white robe spoke.

But Chen Xuan did not respond. Chen Xuan still listened quietly to the old man in white robe with a calm expression, as if the old man in white robe said that he would arrange his own destiny next.

"Hmph! The boy is quite smart! You have to know that if you become a teacher, you can only be recognized by the teacher. You still need the recognition of the purple fairy stone. The purple fairy stone will be chosen once a thousand years, and this time, the teacher wants you to try it."

The old man in white robe said neither sad nor happy, but it gave Chen Xuan an indescribable shock.

Let me try it? If Chen Xuan hadn't known the origin of the Purple Immortal Stone enough before, Chen Xuan might have cared so much. But what Chen Xuan knows now is that this Purple Immortal Stone is very precious.

Moreover, the old man in the white robe should be talking about the king of the purple fairy stone, the largest purple fairy stone, which is like a magic weapon.

But Chen Xuan felt that this made him feel very difficult. The magic weapon would indeed recognize the master, or ten years or a hundred years. However, the time for the purple fairy stone to recognize the master was a thousand years, which shows how precious this magic weapon is. If his weapon could be worn with the purple fairy stone, then his future will be unlimited. How terrible would such a power be? Chen Xuan himself could not explain it clearly.

However, Chen Xuan stared at the old man in white robe. He knew that the old man in white robe had not finished speaking. But the old man in white robe was also staring at Chen Xuan, but the old man in white robe saw what he wanted from Chen Xuan's eyes. Because he saw the so-called ambition in Chen Xuan's eyes, and what the old man in white robe needed was the so-called ambition, which Chen Xuan happened to have. But then the old man in white robe continued to talk further.

"As for how does this Purple Immortal Stone King recognize his master? That is to defeat him! Do you think you can defeat him now? But this victory refers to the victory of the heart! In other words, your Taoist heart must be strong enough. But that will be facing the illusion arranged by the Purple Immortal Stone King for you, and see if you can come out safely!"

There was a little excitement hidden in the words of the old man in the white robe, because the old man in the white robe believed in Chen Xuan's strength very much. Although the old man in the white robe almost died when he entered the illusion before. The death in the illusion is not because there are monsters and monsters coming to kill you, but only one way to die is to commit suicide, but once a person dies directly in the illusion, then when you come back, your heart of Tao will completely collapse.

By then, the cultivator will become a completely unreliable madman. But Chen Xuan didn't care too much, because Chen Xuan felt that his state of mind should be able to survive this illusion, although the king of Purple Immortal Stone was indeed very perverted. It was when he just explained the origin, Chen Xuan felt such a powerful murderous intent.

But since he has reached this point, Chen Xuan can only face the challenge! Chen Xuan looked at the slightest expression of the old man with his deep eyes, and then nodded slightly. In other words, Chen Xuan responded to the challenge. The old man with his white robe looked at Chen Xuan a little more...

At least the old man in white robe told Chen Xuan very thoroughly about the trial of the Purple Immortal Stone King in an exaggerated way. But Chen Xuan still has such courage, which is really good.

The old man in white nodded, then waved his hand, and Chen Xuan's mind fell into chaos again...

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