Chapter 1006: Ring the Doorbell
The human world is very big, let alone mortals, many monks don't know how big the human world is.
To mortals, the human world has no other concept for them than the great. Monks are happier than mortals, but anyone who has a little insight also knows that there are countless clans and sects in the human world, and there are several of the largest of them, such as the only emperor in the human world, the Dayan Dynasty, and many tyrants around the opportunity. Of course, for the monks of Dayan, they prefer to call these tyrants "rebellious ministers and thieves".
As the cultivation level gets higher and higher, more and more information will be learned. When the cultivator reached a certain level, or climbed to a certain position in a certain strong clan, the monks suddenly realized that the human world was really unimaginably large, and it was not what they knew.
For example, the pattern of the human world, the endless sea in the east and the Taixu Palace in the west, the demon clan in the south and the four sects in the north are constantly smoking, and the Dayan Dynasty is firmly in the middle, ordering the world not to dare to disobey.
In other words, all the forces in the human world revolve around the Dayan Dynasty, and the Dayan Dynasty is the center of the human world in terms of strength and geography.
But when they reach that level, they suddenly realize that this is not the case at all.
Dayan is very large, and it is indeed the orthodoxy of imperial power in the human world, but geographically speaking, it is not the center, and the human world does not revolve around it.
In the extreme west of the human realm, thousands of miles away, there is a land that is no less than the entire human territory, including the 100,000 mountains. There is a place full of dead ghosts, a forbidden place for living beings, a paradise for ghosts, and that land is called the ghost domain.
Because of the rise and fall of various inheritances, no one knows how many times the living and the dead fought wars, only a lot. Later generations could not imagine how grand and tragic the battle between the living and the dead would be, and the monks of today only know that there is a clear dividing line between the ghost realm and the human realm, and that the two sides live in their own wells and do not interfere with the river water.
And this dividing line is called the junction of life and death, commonly known as the line of life and death.
The monk who learns of this will also learn about another thing, and that is the two families on the line of life and death.
These two families have one surname and one surname, and no one knows how many years it has been inherited, only for a long, long time, so long that even the people of these two families may not know.
In terms of strength, any of these two families are not inferior to any of the current super strength, and the two families can even compete with the Dayan Dynasty in full swing, but the strange thing is that these two families are extremely closed, and they do not participate in any disputes in the human world.
Some people say they are stupid, some people say they have other hidden feelings, but no matter what they think, they can't hide a respect in the hearts of those who know.
For so many years, the two families have been guarding the front line of life and death, silently guarding the safety of the territory of living beings, how can they not be respected. It's a pity that except for one or two people who can be seen at the Wolong Meeting, no one can contact them at all at other times.
It's not that no one wants to find out, but they don't know how to get there, and their actions can only end in failure.
First, there is no guidance mark, and secondly, there is no teleportation array to connect, only relying on the general direction to fly westward, even if it is a flight period to death, it may not be able to fly, coupled with all kinds of unknown difficulties and obstacles along the way, it is impossible to visit the existence of the two families, it is like looking for death.
So except for those who were invited by the two families, outsiders had no way to contact these two families at all. But there are always exceptions in the world, and for Taoist priests, going to the line of life and death is basically as easy as visiting the door.
Standing high in the sky, the Taoist priest looked lazy, constantly breaking layers of bans in his hands, and his eyes were listless as if he was about to fall asleep.
The Feng family was killed, and they couldn't imagine that their own flawless ban was flawed everywhere in the eyes of the Taoist, and the Taoist priest had been busy for a few months, and they didn't notice it at all, so they were forced into the hinterland of the family little by little by the Taoist.
According to his temper, he originally wanted to push forward all the way, see the mountains and demolish the mountains, see the water and fill the water, and let you ban tens of millions of Lao Tzu with one palm.
But after thinking twice, he gave up this idea, Liang Yiwen and Gong were ashamed to disappear, and he was afraid that if he pushed forward, he would startle the snake. The huge Feng family will not disappear out of thin air, but if they know their intentions and erase the evidence they need, then won't this trip be in vain?
So, it's better to sneak in. When they go to the gate of the Feng family and catch them off guard, they won't have that chance even if they want to destroy it.
The idea is good, the problem is that it's boring.
The ban on the family is really powerful, but that's for other people. For him, these peripheral prohibitions are not difficult at all except that they are too much and too laborious, and he is even so bored that he breaks them and then re-bridges them, seemingly intact, but in fact they all leave a back door that belongs to him.
With just one thought, these bans can be used by him, and even the people who seal the family can't control it.
"Hey, that's kind of interesting. ”
The closer he got to the hinterland, the more subtle the means of banning became, and the Taoist priest, who had been relaxed for several months, suddenly refreshed his spirits and finally had some interest.
Seriously studied for a while, each hand applied its own method three times five divided by two to break it, and then re-bridled on a change of technique and then broken, such a few times before this satisfaction.
"The ban of the Feng family is really a bit interesting, but it is somewhat similar to the methods of this sect, but I don't know if it was passed down by the ancestor or the three old bastards. ”
The Taoist priest, who had had had enough, crossed through the back door he had left, and soon after he walked forward, another layer of prohibition appeared.
This ban is even more powerful than the previous level, and the Taoist priest is more prosperous, and the secret road is worthy of being the hinterland of the family, and he finally has some dry goods for him to play with.
After pondering for a while, he made a plan in his heart, and the Taoist priest was about to do it with both hands, but suddenly turned his head to look back, and his eyes were in the direction of the 100,000 mountains.
"Did you enter the Dragon Pool? The gourd's qi sympathy is gone, it should be. What's the matter, a real dragon is a real dragon, it's so powerful to sprinkle a little blood, tsk~!"
After a few words of praise, the Taoist priest retracted his thoughts.
He has calculated several times that Li Chuyi's trip is auspicious, and there is no sign of disaster, so he is not worried.
Besides, today's demon clan has no immortal beasts, no real dragons and true phoenixes, and even he is a little frightened by the existence of guarding, and the nine big palm sacrifices are sandbags that can withstand beatings in his eyes, and he doesn't think that the demon clan dares to touch his moldy head and has a bad heart for Li Chu.
At the moment, it is better to find out who is messing with their master and apprentice, this matter always gives him a bad feeling, and he can't put his mind at ease if he doesn't figure it out.
Breaking the ban a few times, this time there was no repeated research, and after leaving a secret hand, he continued to move forward.
cracked all the way, until the Feng family's main mansion was faintly visible at the end of the sky, and he finally accidentally touched the prohibition.
"Damn it!"
Without starting to save, the angry Taoist priest slapped it with a palm, and the ground within more than ten miles was a little shorter, and several sounds of breaking the air in the dust were from far and near.
"Trespassing on the forbidden land of the family, there is no forgiveness for killing!"
In the midst of the loud shouts, a sharp sword shot in front of him, leaving a trace of black cracks in the sky of the pass, and even the space was split, obviously the person who shot did not have the slightest mercilessness, and as soon as he made a move, it was a fatal move.
Seeing that he was about to be stirred up by the sword, the Taoist priest unhurriedly raised his right hand and gently clamped it, and in the other party's unbelievable eyes, he clamped the invisible sword with only two fingers, and then rubbed his hands together a few times, and when he spread it out, the sword had turned into a projectile the size of a baby's fist.
"Uneducated things, your adults didn't teach you to be polite, and you have to say hello first when you meet?"
"Let's shoot!"
Only then did the man come to his senses and hurriedly beckoned the others to attack together.
Suddenly, a rain curtain composed of sword qi and spells spread out, and the power of light was enough to make people's scalps tingle.
The Taoist priest still looked lazy and dead, he didn't even look at it, and with a wave of his robe sleeves in front of him, all the attacks froze in front of him, and all the attacks were frozen in front of him, and they all fell into his palm as he grabbed his right hand.
There was another rubbing, and the projectile grew bigger when I spread my hand.
Both rounds of shots were fruitless, and the fool knew that the person in front of him was not something they could deal with. At the same time as the interrogation and warning, the man didn't even think about it, he turned around and ran away with his subordinates, and he didn't even leave a word of the scene.
"Grass, if you really don't have any education, you will run away after the fight, you pretend with me
What about it?"
A few dodged to catch up with each other, but others didn't catch it, so he grabbed the male cultivator who was the first to shoot.
"Let's go!"
The male cultivator was also backbone, and he fell into the hands of the other party as soon as he saw it, but he didn't have the slightest intention of finding someone to rescue, so he directly said that the others would escape first.
The Taoist priest "kindly" reminded: "Do you want to tell them, don't run away together when you escape, is this because you are afraid that I will not be able to catch them all?"
Rao is in this situation, and the male cultivator is also a little embarrassed, and hurriedly remedied: "Run separately!"
A group of people suddenly scattered, and the Taoist priest laughed, and did not chase after him, but went straight to the Feng family's house.
"Young man, what's your name? How old is this year? Are you married? Are your parents alive? Have you had breakfast? Where is Feng Zihan buried?"
A series of questions almost didn't vomit blood, but the last sentence made him vigilant.
"Who are you?"
Syllable~!
A slap was pasted on his face, leaving a purple-red slap mark on the right side of his face, and the male cultivator almost didn't go crazy, and he howled madly and struggled wildly.
But how can the Taoist priest catch people to make him move, from the dantian to the flesh all the way to the sea of knowledge, the male cultivator's body is as soft as noodles, and the result of the struggle is only a few gentle convulsions.
Syllable~!
Another slap on the face, this time on the left side of the face, the shape and degree of redness and swelling were extremely symmetrical to the right face, and even the hot feeling was exactly the same.
The male cultivator almost didn't go crazy, his eyes were red and staring at the Taoist priest, and if his eyes could eat people, the Taoist priest couldn't even have bones left.
It's a pity that the stare is useless, and the Taoist priest said lightly: "Do you know why I hit you? The first slap is because you are impolite, didn't Lao Tzu just press the doorbell of your house, as for the one who shouts and shouts to kill as soon as he comes up? As for the second slap, it is a personal hobby, Lao Tzu has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and it is uncomfortable not to fan you symmetrically, and it can be regarded as helping you deepen your memory." ”
The male cultivator wanted to scold his mother, but he was controlled by others, and he had no power to resist at all, so he could only stare at the Taoist priest with vicious eyes.
"What the hell do you want to do?!"
"You see, you kid is not only rude, but also has a bad brain. Didn't Lao Tzu say it, I came to find Feng Zihan, you tell me where you buried him. Don't tell me it's an ancestral hall, I know there's no way you're going to put him there. Well, to tell you the truth, where is his grave?"