บท 461: Seven Peaches Mountain

Shen Lian could not do much if Chen Qing chose not to leave.

He fixed his eyes on the painting. The portrait of the Daoist was no longer on the painting. The only thing left behind were some fire marks.

The True Samadhi Fire was the essence of all fires. Although the Daoist only left behind hints of the True Samadhi Fire, it was still something extraordinary. The scroll of painting was obviously not a decoration but to suppress a certain cold spirit.

After just a brief observation, Shen Lian noticed the oddness behind this place. Breaking this mystic block would release an air of suppressed cold sensation. Even if Chen Qing has been taking the spiritual fruit, her body was still not as strong as Han Ying. She would definitely suffer a little when the air of cold sensation was released.

Since her love to her son was so sincere, Shen Lian did not bother too much about her.