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Seven days later.

The maiden-looking Chilongdo-kun came to visit.

Still dressed in commoner, quiet and restrained temperament.

She came to ask Su Yi for advice, to clear up her doubts.

Su Yi sat comfortably in the rattan chair, squinting, basking in the sun.

The girl sat on the small bench on the side and seriously asked her doubts one by one.

Su Yi responded one by one.

The conversation between the two was not concealed. The young Fang Han couldn't help but listen from a distance out of curiosity.

But the more I listen, the more confused I get, the more confused my mood is, and occasionally I even feel a sense of panic, and the whole person is like dementia.

Seeing this, Qingwei quickly pulled Fang Han to one side, covering her six senses and awakening her mind.

After the teenager woke up, he was sweating all over his body, and his face was full of fear.

Qingwei reminded: "These mysteries of the Great Dao involve the secrets of cultivation at the level of the Immortal King, let alone you, even if I listen to it, I will definitely be overwhelmed, and if I go into the devil, In the worst case, the state of mind collapses, and the road travels thousands of miles."

Fang Han sucked in a breath of cold air and couldn't help but say: "But senior didn't say that he hasn't set foot in the immortal way, how can he teach the immortal king to solve the puzzle?"

Although the young man had seen Su Yi's many incredible methods, he was still very wary in his heart, and he didn't even want to call Su Yi a senior, but instead referred to him as "he".

On this point, even Qingwei couldn't change it, and Su Yi never cared about it, so Qingwei just let it go.

"You'll understand later."

Qing Wei's eyes are subtle.

"And I don't understand."

Fang Han pouted.

Qingwei smiled and said, "You are a descendant of the Bier Spiritual Race. Now it should be clear that the inheritance of the 'eight methods of body forging' taught by your son is true."

Fang Han nodded and said, "It's true, but I still don't understand, he... how could he have my family's long-lost ancestral secret method..."

The boy's expression was filled with confusion.

This is incredible!

Qingwei said: "There are still many things you don't understand. In the future, you must respect the son. The son is not what you think, and has other plans for you."

The boy snorted coldly, pursed his lips stubbornly, and said nothing.

No doubt, she didn't listen to Qingwei's words.

At this time, Su Yi in the distance got up from the rattan chair and said, "Let's come here today. After you go back, you can practice as I said."

"Yes!"

The girl stood up and saluted.

Her innocent eyebrows were filled with awe and relief.

A conversation with you is better than ten years of reading.

And today, through Su Yi's explanation of doubts and doubts, she also has a great sense of awakening, and her inner confusion is swept away, and her whole person is suddenly enlightened.

Quietly, when she treated Su Yi, she expressed a sense of admiration in addition to awe.

Next, Su Yi casually asked what happened in the trial hall a few days ago.

There will be conflict."

The girl replied seriously, "Although Li Songfu didn't say anything about Pu Heng's murder, Xingyu judged that this person may have hatred for adults, and in the future... I'm afraid it will become a hidden danger."

After a pause, she whispered: "If the adults agree, I will kill him and completely solve this hidden danger."

Speak freely.

But Qingwei felt her skin turn cold.

Li Songfu is a fairy!

But in the eyes of Chilong Daojun, he seems to be like a chicken and a dog that can be slaughtered at will!

"No need."

Su Yi shook his head and said, "Other people just hate me, but they haven't taken action. If they kill people because of this, it will show that I am too small."

The girl nodded and quickly left.

Su Yi said hello to Qingwei, "Go, accompany me to the Forest of Refining Road Steles for a walk."

Qingwei's beautiful eyes are shining, and she is happy to accept it.

The sea of clouds churned, bathed in the golden glow.

An ancient immortal forbidden formation covers the area deep in the sea of clouds.

Each stone tablet stands in a cloud like chaos, with no end in sight.

This is the Forest of Refining Road Steles!

Every Taoist tablet contains mysterious ancient natural Taoist patterns.

Like all kinds of trails!

In the deepest part of the forest of monuments, the atmosphere of chaos permeates the air, and the avenues are steaming, showing an ancient and sacred atmosphere.

Nine monuments towering into the sky stand among them.

At a glance, it looks like nine steep mountains that stand up to the sky!

The Nine Monuments of Taihuang.

It is said that these nine Taoist monuments have existed as early as the time of immortality.

The most incredible thing is that the original texture of the Dao that appears on the road monument is changing all the time, just like a living thing!

It's like flowing water, dancing flames, and dancing wind.

Not static!

In the years since the birth of the Black Dragon Market, there have been many great powers who can be called legends of the fairy world come to the Taihuang Nine Monuments, trying to explore the mystery of the road on it.

Someone had an epiphany overnight, and the power of the Great Dao went to a higher level, and an earth-shaking breakthrough occurred.

But for the vast majority of people, they are unsuccessful.

The reason is that the original Dao patterns that appeared on the nine Dao tablets are too mysterious and difficult, and those who are talented and talented are often unable to penetrate.

And this time

Before the nine dao monuments, there was an open cloud platform in the shape of a dojo, and a group of old guys gathered in it to deduce the original Dao pattern on the seventh dao stele.

Among them, there is an old man with white hair and beard, sitting alone in a far corner, holding a bronze plate in both hands, eyes closed, sitting still.

That is the Luozhou Tianfu Immortal Sect Taishang Mo Canqiu, a senior immortal figure with superb attainments in the Tao of Fu Formation!

He is concentrating on the central god, deducing the original secret pattern on the seventh Taoist tablet.

The other old guys gathered together, discussed and discussed with each other, and were also studying the seventh Taoist monument.

"Still not."

A white-browed monk smiled wryly, his face full of helplessness.

He is the chief elder of the precepts hall of Lianhua Temple in Xiangzhou, Jizhen.

Among the more than ten old guys present, the one with the highest status and cultivation base, the only one who can compare with him is the Supreme Elder Mo Canqiu of Tianfu Xianzong.

Others are also frowning, very depressed.

"It took us only 19 years to decipher the mysteries of the first six steles, and now, this seventh stele alone has taken me 29 years to wait. , and the mystery has not been solved so far, which is really frustrating.

Someone sighed.

"Every forty-nine years, the original Dao patterns that appear on the Taihuang Nine Monuments will completely change and become completely different from the past."

Someone's voice was low, "This also means that we have only one year left."

Now, they haven't even solved the mystery of the seventh stele!

Who would dare to say that in this only one year left, all the mysteries of the seventh, eighth and ninth monuments can be explored?

For a time, these old guys became more and more depressed.

The reason why they came together this time is to use their own wisdom to explore the mysteries on the nine monuments.

But the reality is undoubtedly cruel.

They came full of confidence, but they hit a wall again and again, far underestimating the difficulty of Taihuang Jiu Bei!

"Lao Mo, in order to deduce the original Dao pattern on this seventh Dao tablet, has been sitting for thirteen years and has not woken up yet."

Someone worried, "I'm very worried, if he does something wrong in the game, the consequences will be absolutely disastrous."

Everyone looked into the distance subconsciously.

Ink remnant autumn withered sitting on the ground, like a clay statue, motionless.

Among these old guys, in terms of deduction techniques, Mo Canqiu should be the best!

In the entire immortal world, Mo Canqiu is also a famous master of the talisman formation.

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Mo Can Qiuku sat for thirteen years, and still failed to deduce the mystery on the seventh Taoist monument!

"There's only one year left, and if I join forces, we won't be able to decipher the mystery of the seventh monument. In my opinion, no matter who comes at this time, it's useless, even those A peerless great power who has set foot on the top of the immortal path is destined to be helpless here."

A man in a brocade sighed.

Everyone was silent.

Suddenly, a voice sounded:

"Who said that?"

Everyone was startled and looked up subconsciously.

In the distance of the sea of clouds, among the densely packed road monuments, a man and a woman are walking towards this side.

The man's green robe is like jade.

The woman is gorgeous and charming.

It is Su Yi and Qingwei.

It's just that those old monsters don't recognize Su Yi.

But she recognized Qingwei.

"It turned out to be fellow Daoist Qingwei."

Some old monsters opened their mouths and greeted politely.

A brocade-clothed man's eyes fell on Su Yi, and he teased, "Is this little fellow a junior of a fellow Taoist? He seems to have an opinion on what I said just now."

Qingwei corrected: "This is my son."

Everyone was startled and thoughtful.

They are all old monsters who have lived for an unknown number of years. Qingwei's words made them all realize that the young man who seems to have no cultivation level must have a great background!

The brocade-clothed man smiled lightly and cupped his hands slightly: "Sorry, it was me who was abrupt, and I look forward to this son Haihan."

Su Yi waved his hand and said, "It's not abrupt, you're right, I really don't agree with what you said."

The man in brocade furrowed his brows slightly. He didn't expect that he had already apologized, but such a young man was still holding on to it.

He glanced at Qingwei, then smiled and said, "Really, then dare to ask this son, do you have other ideas?"

Other old monsters present looked at Su Yi.

They are all surprised, how can a junior dare to correct the words of an immortal person in person?

The most incomprehensible thing for them is that Immortal Qingwei did not stop her!

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