The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

When Bai Suzhen said this, Su Jingzhe was stunned again.

He became a little nervous: "Suzhen, what do you mean by this?"

Bai Suzhen said again: "You have noticed the wonders here, but a mysterious existence that is obviously not from the Xieyue Sect appeared here.

Do you think it is an ordinary person?

And you may be able to feel her power system and the breath on her body?"

When Bai Suzhen said this, Su Jingzhe's heart was shocked again.

After saying this, he carefully sensed it.

Indeed, he could not detect any breath on her body.

It was just like facing the frost at the beginning.

"Suzhen, please help me."

He said this to Bai Suzhen again.

Bai Suzhen was silent for a while, and then said: "Follow her, maybe you can really find some good fortune."

After the voice fell, Bai Suzhen did not give any more responses.

Su Jingzhe suddenly felt a little nervous.

But more of it was curiosity.

"Who are you?"

He asked again.

"I said before that you were the first person to come here and wake me up.

I will naturally give you some luck.

Maybe you will know if you come with me."

When she said this, her face was still full of that extremely charming charm.

Then she suddenly flashed and went to the dense forest beside the road.

In the dense forest, the fog was much thicker than on the mountain road.

As soon as he entered it, Su Jingzhe was suddenly soaked.

But the spiritual energy entered his body through every pore.

He seemed to feel light and every cell became active and filled with endless energy.

Even this extremely rich spiritual energy was constantly entering the nine secret human body treasures he opened up.

It was also constantly nourishing his nine secret human body treasures.

The blood and energy that could be generated seemed to become more advanced and powerful.

This was just the most superficial gain he made in this dense forest.

"Young Master, come here."

At this time, the beautiful woman was still running in front.

She didn't touch the ground, but her speed was extremely fast.

Su Jingzhe had to run at full speed to keep up.

In the blink of an eye, they entered the depths of the dense forest.

At this time, Su Jingzhe's consciousness was diffused, and he could not perceive the situation around him.

It seemed that he had entered a rather mysterious energy field.

At this time, the beauty also disappeared.

Su Jingzhe frowned.

He held the black brick tighter.

The tension in his heart was beyond words.

After all, Bai Suzhen had not lent him power at this time.

Although the thick fog was nourishing his body all the time and giving him extremely strong power.

But this feeling of losing direction and uncertain future made him quite uncomfortable.

"Suzhen"

He subconsciously called Bai Suzhen on his waist. He felt that this situation was beyond his imagination and beyond his ability to deal with.

However, Bai Suzhen still did not give him any response at this time.

Su Jingzhe held the black brick tightly and stepped carefully on the dead branches and rotten leaves in the forest.

He continued to go in the direction where the beauty disappeared.

Although he was nervous at this time, he could still find that as he searched in this direction, the spiritual mist along the way became thicker and thicker.

He felt as if he had a sense of heaviness.

His steps became more and more difficult to move.

At this time, he suddenly saw that he had walked into a deep pool without knowing when.

He grabbed a handful of water in the pool and was shocked again.

This is not ordinary water, this is actually a droplet of spiritual energy!

This is the spiritual spring he saw in the spiritual vein of Qingfeng Mountain before.

And this spiritual spring is much larger than the one in Qingfeng Mountain.

"This is a real spiritual liquid!"

Su Jingzhe muttered to himself.

The shock in his heart has reached an unprecedented level.

He subconsciously took a gulp, and in an instant he felt the spiritual liquid turn into power, rushing through his limbs.

If he practiced here for a day, it would probably be equivalent to ten years elsewhere.

For ordinary low-level cultivators, this is an ultimate paradise.

"Evil Moon Sect has such a treasure, but has never discovered this place?"

Su Jingzhe said this again.

Recalling the time from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, and then meeting that beautiful beauty.

He came all the way, and there seemed to be nothing unusual, but it seemed that there was something strange everywhere.

"Perhaps even the great elder, or even the master, has never climbed to the top of this holy mountain."

Su Jingzhe suddenly said this to himself at this time, and at this time Bai Suzhen's voice sounded again.

"It is the holy mountain of the Evil Moon Sect, your holy mountain, and of course everyone's holy mountain.

Do you think you see the full picture of this holy mountain?"

As soon as Bai Suzhen said this, Su Jingzhe became more and more confused.

"Suzhen, what do you mean?"

"It's very simple. What you see is what you should see.

And what anyone in the Xieyue Sect sees is what they should see."

After Bai Suzhen finished speaking, Su Jingzhe suddenly understood.

He was even more certain that this place was a treasure land.

He did not ask any more questions, and continued to go to the depths of this spiritual spring following the guidance of the mysterious.

In his mind, he seemed to still recall the ethereal and pleasant voice of the peerless beauty.

"Young Master, come here"

As he kept walking, his whole body was completely immersed in the spiritual spring.

This spiritual spring was very deep, and he kept going down and following the voice.

The sight in front of him became dark because of the depth.

Not long after, he also came to the bottom of the spiritual spring.

When he got here, he was stunned again.

There were several spiritual beads inlaid on the four walls of the spiritual spring.

The bottom was already a little brighter.

But it looked even deeper and more mysterious.

There were many sharp marks on the surrounding stone walls.

And these marks were filled with countless avenues of luck.

Just sensing this, Su Jingzhe was already overjoyed.

He had never thought that the Dao rhyme he had been looking for was on the stone wall at the bottom of this spiritual spring.

And the Dao rhyme here was much stronger than what he had seen on the stone tablet of the Tuoba family before.

At this time, the consciousness in the Jile Jingshi had already felt the wave of desire transmitted by Xiaoqing.

This thing was a feast for it.

At this time, when Su Jingzhe turned his eyes to the center of the bottom of the spiritual spring, he was stunned again.

On a square boulder there, a figure in a white dress was floating in the air.

Her face was beautiful, pale and charming.

It was the peerless beauty who had blocked the road on the mountain road before.

But at this time, she looked like a corpse.

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