The youth let out a sigh, carefully sensing his internal state. He found that the Taihuang Sutra was like a slumbering Azure Dragon in the depths of the abyss, unable to be summoned. At this moment, all his cultivation within him vanished completely, leaving only a trace of protective qi from the Taihuang Sutra.,At this moment, the old man is excitedly opening an ancient box, taking out a painting from inside and unfolding it to admire.,Luochin was a celestial being in his past life. With his wisdom, how could he possibly not understand。