The ethereal sound echoed, swaying in this ancient temple, and the person who was clearly speaking was right in front of him, which could give Xu Qing the feeling that it seemed that there were years in between.
It seems that someone is gently plucking the strings outside of time, giving the sound the meaning of time.
The god fingers in Xu Qing's body couldn't sleep, so he trembled even more.
And Xu Qing himself, at this moment, was also in turmoil in his heart, he couldn't see through the cultivation of the Xia Immortal Palace Master in front of him, and he couldn't perceive it at all.
Ethereal and looming.
This scene, as Xu Qing grew up, rarely appeared.
With his experience along the way, he has seen almost everything from domination to weirdness.
Even the gods have experienced it many times.
So for the judgment of breath, Xu Qing has his own reference in his heart, but now ...... In this Xia Xian Palace Master, he could not probe at all, nor could he find a similar reference.
The sense of interlacing the past and the present, the fusion of reality and illusion, became even stronger at this moment.
And all these feelings finally converged into a mystery, permeating Xu Qing's mind, becoming stronger and stronger.
As for the other party's words, under this sense of mystery, the rendered charm became profound, as if the voice of all living beings echoed in Xu Qing's heart.
"Xia Xian ......"
Xu Qing suppressed the waves in his heart, pondered, and suddenly raised his right hand, and the demon-subduing pestle where the Vajra Sect ancestor was located flew out in an instant and landed in Xu Qing's hand.
"What the senior said, is this thing?"
Xu Qing looked at the Lord of the Xia Immortal Palace and spoke softly.
The ancient temple is quiet and lingers.
In this silence, the Vajra Sect ancestor in Xu Qing's hand was obviously trembling violently, and the fear was uncontrollable, as if it was facing a god.
And the shadow under Xu Qing's feet also swayed slightly, restraining his mood swings and not daring to make mistakes.
All this made Xu Qing have more judgments about the cultivation of the Xia Immortal Palace Master in front of him.
After a while, the ethereal sound rose again.
"Yes and no."
The woman in plain clothes was still sitting there with her back to Xu Qing, and the sound of the years lingered for a long time.
"Do you know, what is Xia Xian?"
Xu Qing was silent and did not answer immediately, he carefully recalled everything he knew about Xia Xian.
After a while, he spoke in a low voice.
"Xia Xian is a realm."
The woman in plain clothes shook her head slightly.
"Yes, no, just look for yourself."
The moment the voice drifted, the woman raised her right hand and pointed slightly towards the first of the nine scrolls enshrined behind the candles on the table.
Immediately, the hazy meaning on the picture scroll began to dissipate, and the figure in the picture scroll gradually became clear.
It was an old man, tall, with white hair and a white beard, a rough temperament, holding a golden cane, made of ...... It was a bone.
It was not an ordinary bone, but a divine bone.
Even if it's just a picture, the breath is amazing, giving Xu Qing the feeling that this bone actually surpasses the red mother!
And it was obviously a static painting, but this old man looked like he was walking forward, as if he was stepping on a cloud, and his whole body was domineering.
The clothes on his body looked a little shabby, but they did not affect his temperament at all, but added a sense of vicissitudes, and his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, as if he could see everything in the world.
Looking at this painting, Xu Qing wanted to remember it, but he found that he couldn't do this simple thing.
As if ...... The people in this picture cannot be remembered.
"God, don't look at it directly, immortal, can't remember."
The woman in plain clothes, her voice was still cold, floating in the temple.
"What you see in front of you is one of the nine summer immortals in the ancient continent, the origin is not the human race, no one knows its specific appearance, and the scene left behind is also the transformation of his old man's mortal transformation."
The woman spoke softly, and the sense of time was particularly strong at this moment.
His jade hand also waved again, and the second picture scroll became clear.
The figure in the scroll is also an old man, but unlike the previous figure, it is not so domineering and more elegant.
Dressed in a school robe, his long beard flutters in the wind, his face is rosy, and his eyes are deep, containing the way of heaven.
Her hair is neatly combed, gently fixed on the top of her head with a wooden hairpin, and her clothes are embroidered with exquisite cloud patterns, revealing an otherworldly aura with every stitch.
It was the breath of the gods.
Every stitch and every thread is sealed with a god!
"You say that Xia Xian is a realm, this is right, but it is more of the definition of the ancestors by later generations, the cultivation of looking at the ancients in later generations, they think that after the accumulation of the god is the master, after the master is the quasi-immortal emperor, and the quasi-immortal breakthrough is Xia Xian."
As the Lord of Xia Xian Palace spoke, he waved his hand again, and the third and fourth picture scrolls came into Xu Qing's eyes.
It was a man and a woman.
The woman's skirt is fluttering, her face is like a fairy, her hair is like a waterfall, dancing in the wind, her eyes are like a pool of spring water, sparkling, and her frown and smile make people fascinated.
Surrounded by countless balls of light, they emitted brilliant light, and if you look closely, you can find that those balls of light are actually stars.
As for the man in the fourth picture, he looked middle-aged, with a majesty between his eyebrows, and his hair was thick black and hanging behind him.
His eyes were deep, like a dark starry sky, shining with wisdom. The bridge of his nose was straight and his lips were thin, giving people a calm and calm feeling.
At its feet, there was a mountain of divine corpses!
The golden blood spread and became a sea, which was extremely amazing.
When Xu Qing saw this, his heart was strongly shaken, even through the picture, he could clearly feel the horror of those gods.
Some of them give him the feeling of being on par with the Red Mother, and there are even stronger ones.
Yet...... In front of that man, it was just a corpse.
And the voice from the Summer Immortal Palace Master was still echoing now.
"In fact, Xia Xian was just a title in the earliest days, it was a title for the best in the Huangtian God Realm, lower immortal, up and down."
"Since then, with the flow of history, he has become a Xia Xian."
Xu Qing took a deep breath, he had never heard this information from the outside world.
And after the Summer Immortal Palace Master finished speaking, his finger fell on the fifth picture scroll.
This painting is clear and reflects a young man.
The young man was wearing a white robe, his sleeves fluttering, and he was full of fairy spirit.
The robe was embroidered with gorgeous patterns, showing a noble body, slender fingers, holding a duster, the dust threads fluttering in the wind, and the end of each silk thread was tied to a star field.
Countless worlds can be seen in it, containing sentient beings.
As for the young man himself, he seems to be young, but his eyes are full of antiquity, as if he has seen all kinds of things in the world and has rich experience, but his original intention is still there, and his smile is gentle, giving people a feeling of a spring breeze, which makes people fall in love with it.
"There are nine of them, from different ethnic groups, among which the human race is the most prosperous, with a total of five, which is why the human race has produced three ancient emperors in Wanggu."
The Lord of the Summer Immortal Palace had an ethereal voice, and with a drop of his fingers, the sixth picture scroll revealed its brilliance.
In the painting is a woman, she is smiling and gentle, like a white lotus in full bloom, wearing a Taoist robe fluttering, like a fairy descending to earth, with long hair flying, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, a beautiful face, and skin as white as snow.
The eyes are even clearer and brighter, like a clear spring, shining.
A sword hung in the air behind him, this sword was as black as ink, containing destruction and death.
"The remaining three fell in the ancient battle, and their immortal thoughts formed fifty-four of the ninety-nine ancient heavenly paths."
The Summer Immortal Palace Master sighed lightly, raised his jade hand and waved it away, and the remaining three picture scrolls were revealed in Xu Qing's eyes together.
The first one is a woman, green silk like a waterfall, skin better than snow, graceful posture, light gauze flowing, revealing a bit of an out-of-this-world atmosphere, lips like a point of vermilion, outlining a beautiful face.
His smile is the most beautiful in all the pictures, bright and moving, and he wants to smile like the spring sunshine in life, making people feel like a spring breeze, but unfortunately he is gone now.
The other was a young man, with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were deep, his face was engraved with traces of time, and his simple Taoist robe was fluttering in the wind, as if he wanted to go with the wind.
The last one, most of the picture was empty, even if it was shown by the Lord of the Xia Immortal Palace, the figure was hazy, and it could only be vaguely seen, it seemed to be an old man.
Although the figure could not be seen clearly, the charm from this picture scroll was still reflected in Xu Qing's perception, he seemed to see an old man raising his hand to support the collapse of the sky, like a mountain, giving people an unshakable feeling.
"The last one has no time to leave the form of mortal transformation, so he can only keep his breath before his fall."
The Lord of Xia Xian Palace raised his head and looked at the picture scroll of the offering.
Xu Qing was silent, bowed to the offering table, bowed solemnly, and then his eyes fell on the body of the Xia Xian Palace Master, and spoke respectfully.
"I don't know why the seniors called the juniors here?"
"The mission of Xia Xian Palace is known to outsiders to record the history of Wanggu Continent, but in fact Xia Xian Palace has another mission."
"Record the exercises that caused the changes in the immortal source of the Xia Xian Palace."
"Your soul seed has caused the immortal source waves, so...... Are you willing to leave one and store it forever in the Immortal Source of Xia Xian Palace?"
"As a contribution, you can also find a technique from the Immortal Source."
The Lord of the Summer Immortal Palace spoke softly, the little butterfly on his body, the eyes transformed by the totem of its wings, shone at this moment, and the voice from the little butterfly also came out at this moment.
"Ah, it's actually for this, Master, with his broken technique, can it still cause immortal origin waves? That's the source of immortality!"
The voice was a little unconvinced, and there was even more envy.
Xu Qing pondered, he didn't expect that the purpose of the Xia Immortal Palace was actually a soul seed, this matter was nothing to him, but he was a little curious about the so-called Immortal Source.
"Senior, what is the Immortal Source you are talking about?"
The one who answered Xu Qing was not the Lord of the Xia Immortal Palace, the little butterfly made a crisp sound.
"It was created by the nine Xia Immortals after rising to look at the ancients, the great and only existence that transcends the heavenly way."
"Its effect is on the thick earth and the myriad worlds, and it is the source of all the magical powers of the thick earth."
"Most of the techniques of the thick earth come from the Immortal Source, which has been passed down to the world in various ways, and the Immortal Source is also responsible for collecting some rare and unique paths, sorting them out and spreading them again."
"In this way, I can wait for my hometown and practice forever, endlessly."
"I really saw a ghost, how could your soul seed cause immortal source fluctuations!"