闪乐

Nine Optimus pillars stand impressively, surrounding the altar, forming a huge circle around the center of the earth.

The altar is old, covered with complicated inscriptions, and the patterns of ancient gods and beasts are clearly carved around it.

A huge black ball with runes engraved on its surface, about ten meters in diameter, was suspended above the altar.

"Master, it\'s up to you."

Bei Ling pointed to the altar, and looked at Lin Qingluo expectantly.

"good."

Lin Qingluo walked towards the altar as she said, and came to the middle position, took out a sharp dagger from the storage ring, and cut her own wrist without hesitation.

The bright red blood spurted out, dripped to the ground, and spread out along the winding lines, gradually covering the entire altar.

All of a sudden, the nine pillars surrounding the altar lit up brightly, and nine dazzling silver rays penetrated the ground, pierced the sky, and shot straight into the sky.

The Yuanshi Orb, which was about ten meters in diameter, spun and shrunk at the moment of the golden light, flew down from above the altar, and landed in Lin Qingluo\'s palm.

"Successful, successful, the master is really the chosen one!"

The stele spirit burst into tears with excitement: "Tianzun, the stele spirit has fulfilled its mission. After waiting for hundreds of millions of years, the real owner of the Yuanshi Orb finally came."

"It\'s not easy to stay here for a long time, let\'s go quickly."

The moment the nine streaks of silver light penetrated the ground, Lin Qingluo felt vigilant, made a stealth trick, and disappeared on the spot with the stele spirit and the little kingfisher.

At the same time, dozens of dazzling rays of light quickly lifted off from Loulan City.

The secret place is closed, and the cultivators who have not yet left Loulan City are shocked by the vision and are coming, gradually approaching the hinterland of the desert.

Lin Qingluo took the little kingfisher and the stele spirit, and ran quickly through the underground ruins, returning to the ground before everyone arrived, intersecting with dozens of escaping lights, and escaping into the vast night.

**

The shocking appearance of nine silver lights shocked the world of cultivating immortals.

Loulan City was even more turbulent, and immortal cultivators came in droves.

Within a few days, the city was overcrowded, and incidents of killing and seizing treasures occurred from time to time.

The **** chaos had nothing to do with Lin Qingluo.

Early the next morning, she took a group of young men and left Loulan City leisurely on camels.

Luo Zhan walked with her with a caravan, and the two teams merged into one, crossed the desert, and returned in the direction they came from.

**

"Jingle bell, jingle bell..."

The crisp and melodious sound of camel bells drifted away with the wind. Lin Qingluo rode a camel and wore a bamboo hat, facing the scorching desert sun at noon, pretending to close his eyes to rest his mind, but in fact his brain was running rapidly without stopping for a moment.

"Master, Shi Yu has explained the essence of the Profound Truth of the Wind very clearly. How much you can control depends on the master\'s own comprehension."

Stele Ling follows Yuanshi Tianzun\'s legacy, and can\'t wait to assist the new master to understand Yuanshi\'s true understanding.

From the first ray of sunshine in the morning to the noon, his mind-spirit transmission has not stopped.

Lin Qingluo held his breath ~www.mtlnovel.com~ meditating quietly, his right index finger subconsciously rotated along the direction of the wind.

The Profound Truth of the Wind!

After the teaching of the stele spirit was finished, she slowly opened her eyes, which were glowing with golden light, and there were hidden runes surging.

After a moment of silence, he blinked his eyelids, his consciousness returned from the majestic sea of ​​runes, and his blurred eyes regained clarity.

Raising her arms, she shielded herself from the sun with her hands, facing the hot wind blowing on her face, feeling the delicate touch of the wind blowing over her fingertips.

??Thank you little fairy for the monthly pass.

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(end of this chapter)