Chapter 158: Lonely Lamp

At this moment, everyone felt a suffocation. Such a terrifying suffocation did not come from the Cangluan Sword, but from the Yaoqin that suddenly appeared in Xiao Chen's hand!

Under the cover of such a divine power, the Cangluan Sword finally slowed down a little, but the sword's momentum was still unabated. Xiao Chen did not hesitate for a long time, and his fingertips condensed and placed on the "palace string".

At this moment, a majestic ancient divine power surged out, causing everyone to tremble deeply. The Yaoqin in Xiao Chen's hand shone brightly, and the ten-mile cloud layer suddenly surged. It seemed that at this moment, the vitality of the entire world was gathered and attracted, reflecting him like a god.

"Zheng!"

As the sound of the piano sounded, Xiao Chen finally let go of the strings, and saw that the sound of the piano instantly turned into a dark brown light of a hundred feet long and slashed out, overturning large areas of the ground along the way, and the momentum was unstoppable!

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the sound of the zither and the Cang Luan Sword collided with each other, and the area within a radius of ten miles was shaken violently. Even the disciples who were practicing in their own caves were awakened.

At this moment, the Cang Luan Sword flew back, and the Cang Luan Sword Spirit also whistled and turned into a wisp of green smoke and returned to the sword.

"Zheng!"

With a sharp sound, the Cang Luan Sword was inserted in front of Qin E, but Qin E seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and kept retreating backwards. She retreated several feet away before she stopped and stood firm.

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and he put the Fuxi Qin back into his sleeves. At this time, the people in the distance woke up from their dreams. What kind of magic weapon was that Yao Qin just now? It actually has such a terrifying power...

"You..."

Qin'e's hair was disheveled, her face was sweating, and her eyes were even more terrifying than before. Suddenly, she raised her hand and controlled the Cangluan Sword again. However, at this moment, a sonorous and powerful voice of an old man suddenly came from a distance, "Don't stop!"

A green-clothed old man floated in the distance, and he came to this place in three or two steps. When the disciples saw him, they all greeted him respectfully, "Elder Qingmu..."

The green-clothed old man walked to Qin'e and looked at her, "Qin'e, why don't you practice well? What are you doing here?"

"I..."

Qin'e clenched her fingers tightly, glared at Xiao Chen fiercely, and then flicked her sleeves, instantly turning into a red light and going far away.

The old man in green frowned and looked at Xiao Chen again. "Le Wuchen, you will come to Tianji Tower at noon tomorrow morning." After that, he looked at the nearby disciples and said, "Okay, there is nothing for you to do here, go back and practice."

"Yes, elder..."

The disciples bowed and left one after another.

Ling Luan slowly walked to Xiao Chen and looked at the courtyard destroyed by Qin E not far away. For some reason, she felt a little uncomfortable at this moment. Le Wuchen lived here alone, and now even the place where he lived was destroyed by that crazy woman...

She raised her head, looked at Xiao Chen and whispered, "Le Wuchen, you can't live here, otherwise... go to our place tonight.

"No need. "

Xiao Chen's voice was faint. After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards a distant valley.

He found a cave in the valley and practiced in silence for a night. At dawn the next day, he went to the Tianji Tower. When he arrived at the Tianji Tower, two elders were waiting there. Seeing him coming, they immediately took him to a secret hall.

When they arrived at the secret hall, the two elders opened the entrance to the Xuanjing of the Tianji Tower and said, "Senior Gu Deng is in the Xuanjing."

The so-called Xuanjing is not an illusion, but a real world. It is either formed naturally by the power of heaven and earth, or condensed by people with profound cultivation with the power of the Nascent Soul. But no matter which one it is, the Xuanjing is hidden in the world. If there is no special means, it cannot be seen from the outside, and it cannot be easily found.

When he arrived in the Xuanjing, Xiao Chen immediately felt a mellow immortal power. He saw a white-bearded old man with immortal style standing on the window sill not far away. He turned his back to him, stood with his hands behind his back, and was looking at the white clouds outside the window.

"Friend Wuchen is here. "

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the white-bearded old man slowly turned around. He saw that this man had bright eyes and a dignified aura, which was completely different from the elders of the Tianji Tower outside. As soon as people approached, they could feel a sense of ancient and leisurely aura.

This man was none other than Master Gu Deng, one of the four elders of the Tianji Tower.

The other three elders were Master Taiwu, Master Ku Mu, and Master Qing Yang. Each of the four elders had his own magical powers, and Master Gu Deng had spent his entire life studying the Nascent Soul.

Xiao Chen stepped forward and bowed to the old man in front of him, "Hello, Senior Gu Deng. "

"Hmm..."

Master Gu Deng nodded slightly, looking at the very different young man in front of him. He had already felt it when Xiao Chen came in just now.

But at this moment, he heard Xiao Chen call him "Senior Gu Deng" instead of "Elder Gu Deng", and he already understood it in his heart.

If he was a disciple of Tianji Tower, he would definitely call him "Elder" when he saw him, but the young man in front of him called him "Senior". Although there was a difference of two words, the meaning was the same, but it was obvious that Xiao Chen did not regard himself as a disciple of Tianji Tower.

"Young friend, are you looking for me for the matter of Yuanying?"

"Senior, you understand, that's it."

"Hmm..."

Master Gu Deng nodded slightly, stared at him for a moment, and asked, "Your Yuanying..."

Xiao Chen said, "To be honest, Senior, my Nascent Soul was destroyed more than two years ago. I came to Tianji Tower this time just to see you. I've heard that you are proficient in Nascent Soul, so I want to ask you to see if my Nascent Soul can be re-condensed."

"I see..."

Master Gu Deng stroked his beard and nodded slightly, thinking that this young man was quite honest. He directly explained that he came to Tianji Tower not for cultivation, but to find him to restore his Nascent Soul for him. He said, "A flower, a leaf, a falling... My friend, take a look, what's different outside this window."

Xiao Chen walked over as he was told, but saw the scene outside the window, flowers blooming and falling, leaves growing and flying, which was more like the flow of spring and autumn than outside. This was a small world of its own.

He closed his eyes and tried to sense it with his heart, but he could no longer sense the laws of heaven and earth of spring birth and autumn death as before. After a long time, Gu Deng Zhenren asked, "Young friend, can you sense anything?"

Xiao Chen opened his eyes and shook his head. Since his Nascent Soul was destroyed, he could no longer sense that mysterious state.

"Well..."

Gu Deng Zhenren nodded slightly, led him to sit down at the stone table beside him, and said, "I will do some introspection for you first."

Xiao Chen slowly stretched out his arm, and Gu Deng Zhenren pressed two fingers on his wrist and performed the "introspection technique". The so-called introspection is an extremely profound magical power of Taoism, which can only be done by those with profound Taoism.

After just half an hour, Gu Deng Zhenren finally opened his eyes and slowly took his hand back. Xiao Chen frowned and asked, "Senior, can you see anything?"

Gu Deng Zhenren smiled slightly while twisting his fingers, shook his head and said, "Young friend's Nascent Soul is not destroyed."