The Great Enlightenment

Chapter 593 Chalcedony Purifies Fire

"Xiangu misunderstood, the aura in the mountains has become thinner these days, I just came here to see the source of the spiritual spring in the stalagmite mountain."

A dull voice came over, and the seemingly bulky giant tortoise actually jumped off the rock and fell into the clear mountain stream, splashing water.

The burly and majestic gray wolf also jumped down extremely nimbly, and crawled beside the woman, uttering words: "Xianggu, since you didn't let me approach this sleeping girl 30 years ago, I have never waited for you." They have never been here before. But in recent days, the aura in the Lingquan has become so weak that it is almost transparent, so the old Guiyehu and I came to the source of the Lingquan to have a look."

"So that's the case. In this way, I misunderstood you and others?"

The woman called "He Xiangu" smiled, and there was not much sense of blame in her expression. She reached out and touched the gray wolf's head, and looked at the girl in the blue jade dress. So you are not allowed to approach this place because it has no aura of life, and it is very likely that there will be unknown dangers."

A fox about ten feet tall stood on all fours, jumped over, and said with a smile: "Since the fairy is here, let me see the source of the spiritual spring in this mountain. What is it?"

He Xiangu was silent for a while, and said: "According to my speculation, the real reason why the spiritual spring in the stalagmite mountain is getting thinner is that it has something to do with this girl."

Hearing this, the three beasts gradually calmed down and looked at the gentle woman in plain clothes.

He Xiangu walked to the side of the girl in the Cangyu dress, lowered her body, and frowned slightly: "The reason I came from the lower realm this time is because I noticed that the spiritual source of the stalagmite mountain is getting thinner. Although it is a mountain in the lower realm, the palace on the top of the mountain where we live is straight into the heaven realm, if the spiritual source of the mountain realm is damaged, it may affect the luck of the stalagmite fairy mountain."

The peak of the stalagmite fairy mountain is the Taoist place of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong.

More than [-] years ago, a girl in a candy skirt floated up the upper reaches of Dongting. The downstream water meandered into the mountain, and the water gradually slowed down. The girl fell into the clear spring of the stalagmite mountain.

It has been immersed in the clear and transparent mountain spring for many years, but its clothes and hair have never been soaked in the slightest, which is extremely strange.

At the beginning, a psychic beast climbed to the top of the stalagmite mountain and summoned He Xiangu. He Xiangu thought it was a fairy from the upper realm sleeping here, and didn't pay much attention to it. She just told the creatures on the stalagmite mountain not to approach.

After all, the world is so big, there are no surprises, and it is not unheard of for He Xiangu to fall asleep like this.

One of the creatures he was familiar with, Tieguai Li among the Eight Immortals of Shangdong, loved drinking very much, and the wine he drank was from the Immortal Brew of the Upper Realm, which was enough to intoxicate the soul of all beings.

Every time Tieguai Li drank, he never cared where he was, just fell asleep, and slept for years or decades.

It is precisely because of the previous example that He Xiangu did not pay too much attention to the sleeping woman in the mountain spring.

But in recent days, the source of spirits in the stalagmite mountain has become thinner day by day, even affecting the Eight Immortals Dojo in the stalagmite mountain. Only then can He Xiangu think of the girl who has been sleeping for more than [-] years.

"Xiangu, this girl is weird, so be careful."

The tall gray wolf crawled half a step behind He Xiangu and spoke in a deep voice.

"No problem," He Xiangu shook her head, stretched out her hand from her gauze sleeves, and gently stroked the black hair of the sleeping girl, "I'm going to use my celestial power and try to sense the root of its breath." where the feet are."

The gray wolf, giant tortoise, and wild fox all looked worried and concerned, and looked at He Xiangu's fingers without blinking.

The corner of the girl's pale skirt trembled slightly, and was pinched by He Xiangu.

"No problem," He Xiangu breathed a sigh of relief, her expression relaxed a lot, "I talked about this with a few Taoist brothers before I went to the lower realm, and they all thought that it was blocked at the source of the spiritual spring. Jue absorbed the aura of the mountain spring, which made the aura thinner, now I just need to take it away, and the aura of the mountain spring will slowly recover."

The giant tortoise looked at the fair side face of the girl, Guan Yue Chen Yu, and said in a dull voice, "Where is Xiangu going to take her?"

He Xiangu lowered her body, picked up the girl, and said with a smile, "Let's take it to the top of the stalagmite mountain for now."

The gray wolf and the fox looked at each other, and said in unison: "No fairy girl!"

He Xiangu raised her eyebrows and said, "Why not?"

Gray Wolf crawled around He Xiangu on all fours, and said in a deep voice: "We know that Xiangu and the other immortals are kind-hearted people, but the origin of this girl is unknown, if there is any hidden danger, Didn't it kill several immortals?"

He Xiangu suppressed the smile on her face, lowered her face, and said: "Now that you guys have grown up, don't you even listen to my words?"

The giant tortoise and the wild fox thought of the scene of being "taught" by He Xiangu when they were young, and couldn't help but shuddered fiercely, saying in fear: "I dare not wait."

Only the tall gray wolf showed no fear on its face, and said: "Xianggu, from my point of view, I will find a cave under the stalagmite mountain, and I will take turns to take care of it with the old turtle and the wild fox. How about it?" ?”

"Don't say any more!" He Xiangu's voice became cold, "Grey Wolf, return to your cave immediately! You guys are so tired and have never practiced well. If you continue like this, when will you be?" Can it really take shape?"

"Roar!"

The gray wolf flicked its tail vigorously, howled, and within a few jumps, left the mountain stream without looking back.

He Xiangu looked down at the giant tortoise and the wild fox, her eyes softened a little, and she said, "Go back to practice soon, I'm going back to the stalagmite mountain."

The giant tortoise and the wild fox looked at each other, but before they had time to speak, He Xiangu turned into a streamer, carried the girl in her arms, and flew straight up towards the stalagmite mountain.

Some heavy jumping sounds faintly came to the ears, the giant tortoise and the wild fox raised their eyes, and saw that the majestic gray wolf turned back from the forest.

Gray Wolf raised its huge head, looked at the direction where He Xiangu disappeared, and said, "Why didn't you join me in dissuading Xiangu just now?"

The giant tortoise shook its head, and said in a dull voice: "Xiangu is an immortal in the Dongting, we are just wild beasts in the mountains, and relying on Xiangu's love and affection to barely open our spiritual wisdom, how can we go against Xiangu's decision?"

The wild fox looked at Gray Wolf fixedly, and said, "Grey Wolf, I know your intentions are good, but how can Xiangu listen to us?"

The gray wolf's pupils were full of concern and worry. With a low growl, he stopped talking and left with his fluffy tail.

A few years ago, it had seen an extremely strange scene beside this mountain spring, and it was because of that scene that Gray Wolf was unwilling to let He Xiangu take the girl to the stalagmite mountain gate.

In the middle of the night, the gray wolf was picking spiritual fruits in the forest tens of feet away, but unexpectedly, he saw the girl in the green jade dress open her eyes!
In the depths of the girl's cold and indifferent pupils, an incredible pure white flame was burning!
The dancing flames didn't have the slightest variegation, they were all bone-chilling snow-white!

This pure white flame is the extremely harsh birth condition, a special heart fire that is extremely rare in the world, chalcedony pure fire!
(End of this chapter)