Touching is the deepest feeling in a person's heart.

From childhood to adulthood, Bai Qing'er has always hated Huangtian and Queen Bai, a father she has never seen before, and a mother with a notorious reputation.

She never knew what father's love was, nor what mother's care was.

If she hadn't met her master, Xinghai Angler, she would have even suspected that she was incompatible with this world and was completely redundant.

It wasn't until this moment that she discovered that the White Queen was not as cold as she appeared.

Perhaps her indifference had ulterior motives.

Seeing Bai Qing'er's depressed mood, Zhang Ruochen said: "I have seen many ruthless people, and I have also seen many people who value love. Many of them seem to be ruthless, but in fact, they value love the most. City Lord Bai can turn Tianzun

By handing the world over to you, you are handing over your most precious things to the relatives you value most."

Zhang Ruochen can understand the White Queen. Although she is a great god and the master of the Goddess Twelve Houses, she has the Shang clan pressing down behind her.

What's more, her identity as an anti-god clan makes her can only live in the endless night without seeing the light.

If it were Zhang Ruochen, she would probably treat Bai Qing'er indifferently. The more he hates her, the more he keeps her at a distance, which is a kind of protection for her.

But, does Queen Bai really not want to be closer to Bai Qing'er?

A bitter smile appeared on Bai Qing'er's pale face.

Amidst the bitterness, there is a touch of longing for warmth.

She knew that the White Queen had hidden a lot of things from her. This time when she went back, she would have a showdown with the White Queen, and she wanted to know everything.

Just like what Chi Yao said to Zhang Ruochen, no matter how difficult it is, it will always be easier if two people face it together. She is now a god, no longer a little girl, and can take charge of herself.

"If this is really the world of Tianzun, how can it be opened?" Bai Qing'er said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Have you ever taken it off?"

I don't know if it was because the knot in her heart was untied, but Bai Qing'er felt much better and shook her head with a smile.

"Take it off and try it!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Bai Qing'er took off the bracelet, mobilized her spirit, and injected it into it.

The bracelet remains unchanged.

"let me see."

Zhang Ruochen took the bracelet from Bai Qing'er, mobilized the power of the heart of truth, and observed it carefully.

It was found that there were subtle spatial differences between the inside and outside of the bracelet's circle.

But that's all.

Zhang Ruochen returned the bracelet to Bai Qing'er and said: "The world of Tianzun must be related to this bracelet, otherwise Yuchen would not have been able to draw it here when he was about to die. I guess that some kind of opportunity is needed.

Or there is a special method to activate it. Did City Lord Bai tell you anything special?"

Bai Qinger thought for a moment, then shook her head.

Next, Bai Qing'er used her own blood to drip on the bracelet, refined it with fire, struck it with lightning... and tried various methods, but to no avail.

"Bang!"

Chi Yao struck the iceberg with a sword, and powerful ripples of divine energy erupted, shocking Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qing'er who were unprepared and knocked back.

The iceberg was motionless, not a single trace on it.

Zhang Ruochen was startled. He looked around and found that no Tianzun divine patterns or formations had been activated, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing? You're really chopping!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Yao twisted her eyebrows and said, "It's really hard. I don't know what the ice is made of."

Seeing that Chi Yao was about to activate stronger power, Zhang Ruochen quickly stopped her.

"Why are you stopping me? The source of the Heavenly Lord is right in front of you. If you don't take it now, when will you take it? If you are as cautious as you, you will miss any great opportunity." Chi Yao said.

"Wait a minute, look, there is a mural here too."

Zhang Ruochen pointed to the front of the iceberg.

The location of the iceberg is exactly the deepest part of Tianzun Hall.

The place where Yuchen sits cross-legged is the best place to view the murals on the innermost wall. The murals that an extremely powerful man was looking at before he died were by no means simple.

Maybe the value of this mural is higher than the "Visualization of Thousands of Stars".

Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao, and Bai Qing'er stared at the mural with increasing confusion. The three of them had mental powers of over seventy levels, but they could not understand the patterns on the mural at all.

It cannot be parsed.

Zhang Ruochen moved his eyes upward and saw four ancient texts at the top of the mural - the Immortal Curse.

Just hearing the name seems to be a big deal.

Zhang Ruochen asked Bai Qing'er, "Does the Goddess Twelve Branches have any records about the immortal spell?"

Bai Qinger shook her head gently.

Chi Yao looked at Yuchen sitting cross-legged in the iceberg, and then at the murals on the stone wall, and said: "Do you think there is such a possibility? Yuchen and Yuhun fought, even though Yuchen

His soul was imprisoned, but he was also seriously injured, and even his heart was ripped out."

"If a god loses his heart, it won't kill him. At most, he will lose his spiritual power."

"Yuchen did not let his body heal itself and grow another heart. Instead, he stuffed the source of the Goddess into the blood hole in his heart, then sat down here to meditate on the immortal spell. Why did he do this?"

"There is only one possibility. He believes that with the blessing of the God of Heaven and practicing the immortal spell, he can not only recover, but also become stronger than before."

Zhang Ruochen agreed with Chi Yao's guess and said: "I'm not sure. He thought that practicing the immortal spell could make him truly immortal. Unfortunately, his injuries worsened and all the blood flowed, and he failed to fully understand the immortal spell. In the end,

, died in regret."

Chi Yao sighed, not knowing whether he was lamenting the tragic ending of Xinghuan Tianzun, Yuchen and others, or regretting that such an outstanding figure died in this dark underground.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly thought of the Jade Dragon Immortal and the old corpse who were in a strange state, and said: "Anyone who can become a god must be very extraordinary. If he didn't have a certain degree of confidence, Yuchen would not be able to risk his life to understand the immortal spell.

.Could it be true that by practicing the immortality spell, one can never die?"

Bai Qing'er and Chi Yao's hearts were shaken violently.

But soon, Chi Yao regained his composure and snorted disdainfully: "If you can become immortal by practicing the immortal spell, how could Tianzun Xinghuan end up in such a miserable ending? Since ancient times, people who dream of immortality will do so because of their deep obsession.

, ended tragically.”

Although Zhang Ruochen does not believe in the legend of immortality, the presence of the immortal spell in the Tianzun Hall and on the stone wall in the middle must be something extraordinary.

Zhang Ruochen made a rubbing of the mural above and included it in the space ring.

Chi Yao had no interest in immortality spells and couldn't understand them anyway, so he continued to study ways to break the ice.

Bai Qing'er walked to the other side of Tianzun Hall and was observing the formation diagram on the stone wall.

"Bang!"

Chi Yao slapped the iceberg with her palm, and the divine patterns of space rules gushed out from her palm. However, in this Tianzun Palace, with her cultivation, she could not tear apart the space at all.

It ended in failure again.

Under the stone wall with the immortal spell printed on it, there is a three-foot-long bronze table.

Zhang Ruochen walked up five steps and came to the bronze table.

On the table, there were books, incense burners, ink pens, papers... But these things turned into smoke at the slightest touch.

"Huh!"

In the middle of the bronze table case, Zhang Ruochen saw a token, which was made of white jade.

There is a word "ming" imprinted on the token.

Zhang Ruochen was not in a hurry to grab the token, fearing that it would also turn into smoke. However, the pictures and texts on this token had many similarities with the tokens passed down from the ancestors of the Zhang family.

It should be from the same source!

"It can't be that the Great Master stayed here, right?"

Zhang Ruochen held his breath and reached out to touch it.

As soon as it came into contact, the clear-word token immediately glowed brightly, emitting a scorching energy that crazily absorbed Zhang Ruochen's mental power.

Outside the hall, in the distant starry sky, the flame beam became brighter.

"Ouch!"

The old ghoul let out a miserable howl that could shake the heaven and the earth, and the corpse was burned by the flame beam, causing black smoke to emit.

Under the leadership of the Black Heart Demon Lord and Luanying Zhenjun, Chi Xingtian and Mu Lingxi happened to pass through the passage and came to the bottom of the old corpse.

"careful!"

Chi Xingtian released his spiritual energy, wrapped Mu Lingxi, and protected her behind him.

The Black-Hearted Demon's main cultivation level was tyrannical and he withstood the roar of the old ghoul.

Luanying Zhenjun suddenly bleeded from all his orifices, and fell straight to the ground with a bang.
To be continued...