Chapter 1002: The Gift of the Sky Thief
Is the Demon Dao Sutra a secret book that can easily kill an immortal? Is it true or false? This is true in the world...... Is there such a fetish?"
After tossing and turning back to his senses in the reverse cangjutsu, Jiang Changan still did not come back to his senses from the violent impact of Fang Cai.
There is no doubt that this divine method realized by the ancestor who killed ten thousand immortals has long been above the ten thousand laws in the world, and has even surpassed the immortal scriptures, and countless immortals are terrified.
"There is the existence of the Demon Dao Sutra in the world! Dongfang Jumang and the Founder of Creation know about this matter, and the sorrow of the Founder of Creation ......"
Jiang Changan suddenly understood the reason for the remorse of the First Venerable of Creation, and hoped that this saint who had created a mountain that had not been read for hundreds of thousands of years - the three articles and twelve realms had already known about the existence of the Demon Dao Sutra, and the Demon Dao Sutra appeared in that era of ten thousand paths, just like a bright moon suddenly rising in the bright starry sky, no, it should be a scorching sun, a glimmer of dazzling dawn in the long night, and a glimmer of hope born in despair.
can become the Tao, defeat is also the Tao, this dawn is too strong, so strong that people think that he will never be extinguished.
The founder of creation spent his whole life and pursued unsuccessfully, but by chance he created three articles, twelve realms and one law. And at that moment when he became the Fa, he clearly knew at that time that this was not a fortunate thing, on the contrary, it was the decline of the peak of the Fa Dao.
He has seen that people think that the three chapters and twelve realms are already the supreme peak, but in fact they are the end of thousands of laws and thousands of paths, but they don't know that far away in this cultivation method, there is also the existence of the Demon Dao Sutra, but the world only knows that the bottom of the well to watch the moon, the tube to peep into the leopard, and it is difficult to break through the shackles, this is the sorrow of the cultivator, but also the misfortune of the Great Dao.
All these evil consequences were brewed by him, an ancient sage who was fully admired and vowed to transcend the immortal law, which was really a great irony and shame for him.
Similarly, Dongfang Jumang also saw this, so she never put the three articles and twelve realms in her eyes, and found another way to cover the six-character proverbs, going against the sky, and being both a friend and a hateful enemy with the First Venerable of Creation.
The world is so big, if there is a person who sympathizes with each other, it is enough to die willingly.
Mo Cang was also shocked, suddenly patted his head, and exclaimed: "Boy, the Demon Dao Sutra! Although it was an illusion just now, the Immortal Ancestor lost the Demon Dao Sutra in the Ancient Heavenly Court, and the Gu Immortal Diagram where you are now is a piece of Ancient Heavenly Court Ruins, since this Immortal Diagram can retain the Ancient Immortal Spirit, I believe that the Demon Dao Sutra must also be there!"
Jiang Changan's eyes flashed with a fine light: "Yes, the ancient heavenly court we know and see now is divided into three pieces after the fall of the Immortal Dao, one is located in the Eye of the South China Sea, and the South China Sea Market is fortunate to see it when it opens, and the other is located in this Brahma Ancient Cave where this self-determined immortal old woman lives." However, the first piece of the many strong people turned around, and only found the West Heaven Pagoda and the Tianhe ruins and countless demon venerables, which was full of dangers, not to mention the second piece in the Brahma Ancient Cave, all the best construction materials were moved into the Lingyuan by me. ”
"It's not 'good', it's almost all robbed by you, a robber...... Mo Cang rolled his eyes, "When the Demon Dao Sutra fell, all the immortals had fallen, which means that the divine code must have been lost to the world with this ancient civilization." ”
Jiang Changan said: "And right now, the first two ancient ruins are clean, and there is no trace of the Demon Dao Sutra at all, and then think of the two ruins that were guarded by these eight immortals before, then there are only two possibilities left." ”
Mo Cang said: "One, the worst result, the Demon Dao Sutra has been picked up by one of the seven immortals except for the old woman, and second, it is also the luckiest result, the Demon Dao Sutra is still in the Golden Palace in the past, and it is very likely to be in this immortal ruins!"
"Roaring ——"
In the clouds, the roars of all kinds of wild ancient beasts were endless, and Jiang Chang'an, who had seen the destruction of ten thousand immortals, was still in a cold sweat, and was pulled back to the ice cave by this roar.
Mo Cang's eyes were hopeful, waiting for his choice, there is no doubt that the most important thing to do at this moment is to escape from this ghost place first, and staying for a moment longer will be more dangerous. But what kind of divine thing is the Demon Dao Sutra? Such a great opportunity is wasted, and I am afraid that I will regret it for half my life.
"Find a book!"
Jiang Chang'an drank categorically, his palm covered the Bodhi eye, but when he heard the words in his mouth, the golden light of the Tao flashed like thunder, bursting out, as if the roaring vortex of heaven and earth bloomed for the first time, and then the vortex condensed his palm, knelt on one knee, and hit the ground hard!
The crisp chimes of jingle bells spread out in circles......
After searching for half an hour, the spiritual power almost traveled through the boundless Immortal Map Ancient Realm, but there was never a trace of the divine codex.
Mo Cang's excited expression gradually became disappointed and lonely: "It seems that the deity has misestimated, or maybe, your kid has nothing to do with that divine codex." ”
At this moment, he suddenly saw the wind in the forest, and Jiang Changan suddenly waited for him, as if he was facing a great enemy.
Laugh at!
In the densest bushes, a little golden light burst out as if it had been lost, and rushed straight to his chest!
There was a muffled bang, and as soon as the golden light crashed into his arms, Jiang Changan's face was completely nervous, and what he put into his arms was a belongings that he never expected-the Golden Retriever Sky Mouse.
"What did you perceive?" he asked in amazement, the Golden Retriever Thief Rat was naturally timid, and would certainly take risks for the sake of a heavy treasure, but what treasure would make him not hesitate to die and be afraid in the face of the primeval beasts and barbarian birds?
Is it the Demon Dao Sutra?!
Jiang Chang'an's blood involuntarily boiled hot, but it cooled down rapidly, the Demon Dao Sutra was important to him, but for the Heaven Thief Mouse, it was an ordinary treasure no different from the Orb Jade.
Soon, Jiang Changan saw clearly the "treasure" in its mouth-
A crystal gem glowing with a blue glow, sealed in the crystal clear stone skin, is a blood-red heart!!
Unlike a human heart, it is only the size of a walnut, perfectly round, bloodshot, and dim, and I don't know how many years it has been sealed.
Jiang Chang'an's thoughts were flowing rapidly, and he suddenly woke up: "The Heaven Thief Rat has an ancestral heart!"
He still remembered the hundreds of Sky Thief Rats tortured to death in the hands of Sha Haiyan Village Wupo, among which the White-bearded Old Man who was a Sky Thief said before his death, "The ancestral heart is lost, the inheritance is broken, and the Sky Thief clan is far inferior to the year", just as the dragon clan lost the Dragon Cave as deadly, the Sky Thief Rat has been taking the search for the ancestral heart as the important task for generations, and these family treasures are naturally worth the fear brought by the wild beast.
Mo Cang smiled: "It seems that this ancestral heart has fallen into the hands of the old monster in the hands of the Seven Immortals, he completely treats this Gu Immortal Diagram as a storage bag, and discards it here, it is strange that the Sky Thief Clan can find it, for you kid this may be just an ordinary heart, but for this golden retriever mouse, this is better than the Divine Emperor Purple Gold Order."
Holding the ancestral heart, it is expected to summon all the tribes of the Sky Thief Clan, boy, don't underestimate it, one Sky Thief Rat is nothing, and a hundred Sky Thief Rat is nothing, but if the Sky Thief Rat in the entire Shenggu Divine Prefecture is condensed, it will not take an hour to drill this boundless secret realm and ten thousand peaks like a hornet's nest. ”
Rats swallow mountains, and anyone who hears this will always laugh.
Jiang Changan didn't laugh, because Mo Cang was very serious when he said this.
The golden retriever mouse rubbed against the placket of his clothes, his eyes were full of begging, and he knew that it was related to the master and servant of this white-robed young man, and it was reluctant to find the family treasure, and it had to be handed over to the master first.
Jiang Changan gently scratched the hairy golden beard and smiled: "Don't worry, I won't rob you, this thing will be yours from now on." ”
The Golden Retriever Sky Rat was full of ecstasy, and he actually bowed Shi Ran as if he was in the same shape, and directly swallowed the fist-sized spar into his stomach, and fell into a deep sleep with a satisfied face, what will happen when it wakes up? What will the Lord of the Sky Rat Clan look like who has been infused with the ancestral heart and leads the crowd? No one knows.
Just as he was about to retract the golden retriever mouse into the cuff, the little guy suddenly came back to his senses and opened his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out something again, and landed in Jiang Changan's palm, only then did he get into the cuffs with peace of mind and fall into a deep sleep.
"It's ......"
Jiang Changan stared at the palm of his hand, and the Sky Thief Rat once again spit out a more mysterious light, a milky white ball of light, suspended in the palm of his hand.
"Spiritual power!" Jiang Chang'an's loosened nerves suddenly contracted and tightened, human spiritual power! In other words, what he held in his hand was like a person's soul!
No, it's half a soul!
The white light fell to the ground with the wind, gradually changing the human form, this person was steady, dressed in a glass brocade robe, with crane hair and a childish face, a thin face, high cheekbones, a mustache, and one eye.
A unique blood-colored pupil bead, the size of a baby's fist, is born in the center of the eyebrows.
In an instant, Jiang Chang'an and Mo Cang's faces were covered with a layer of gray at the same time, couldn't this person's appearance be the one-eyed old monster who sent him to this ancient map, the head of the Seven Immortals?
He's here to kill himself? No, if he's here to take his life, why would he have to trap himself in the ancient map?
The strangest thing is that the Sky Thief Rat found this white light from the mysterious place of the jungle monument, not so much as if it had entered this place from outside the realm, but more like it had been sealed here for tens of thousands of years.
When the two of them were in shock, the one-eyed old man had already looked around, and smiled at him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid......
I don't know why, this sentence is like a spring breeze, the four seasons are like spring for a while, spring and Jingming, all the uneasy feelings quietly dispersed, and both of them invariably gave birth to a bizarre concept-
This old man, who looks exactly like the one-eyed old monster, is not an enemy, but more like a ...... An ordinary old man with vicissitudes of life.
ps: Solemnly apologize, I haven't forgotten this book, and I will never be a bad eunuch, simply because this time is too busy, and there is also a recurrence of old diseases, and it will be very busy for a while in the future, but it should be able to maintain at least one shift a day, two shifts in leisure, after all, there is really a lot of overtime. This chapter was written from nine o'clock to the present.,Nearly 3,000 words.,After it's sent, I'm going to continue to work overtime.,Finally, I complained about a sentence.,Don't enter the art industry.,Animation is tiring to death~~~