Will that be what will happen to me in the future?

In the Dragon Clan's Holy Land, Li Chuyi's heart was a little sad.

He hadn't thought about it for a long time, or he had been subconsciously avoiding it.

After listening to the Taoist priest talk about the secret history of this sect in Xuanbing Cold Prison, he knew that he had embarked on a path.

No, not to embark on, but to be thrown on this path before being born.

Reverse the way of heaven?

What a ridiculous rhetoric.

Except for those ignorant and excited hot-blooded teenagers who had just begun to practice, what monk would dare to say such a big thing?

The higher the cultivation, the deeper the Tao, the more people can feel the supremacy of the Heavenly Dao and the unfathomable power of the Heavenly Dao. The monk's cultivation is against the heavens, but this heaven is not the way of heaven, but his own life.

The monk is to follow the rules of heaven to change his longevity, in order to live forever and reach the fairyland, but it does not mean that he wants to go up to the sky and step on the earth, and the yin and yang of the three realms are at my will. People who think this way usually have only two ends, either they are killed by the heavens, or they are killed by others.

In the external realm, this kind of madman may still have a little way to live, because the way of heaven is ruthless, and absolute justice will always leave a glimmer of life for people. But in the Three Realms, this kind of person has no luck, and the Burial King is an example, let you be a cow

Forcing the world, my Three Realms Heavenly Dao will join forces to come out together, and you will not be able to enter reincarnation if your soul is scattered.

It is also enough to bury the king

Forced, that situation was all breathless, but he didn't dare to contaminate the land of the Three Realms, so he could only open up a secret place in the void and hide carefully, like a rat in a stinky ditch.

This incident has always been taken by Li Chuyi as a warning in his heart, and he secretly told himself not to kill himself. But in the end, he still walked up, and he was thrown up, and he didn't have a chance to choose.

Originally, he didn't want to think about these troubles, but today's ruins in the Dragon Clan's holy land, as well as Ao Kun's previous words, once again aroused his thoughts.

Looking at the ruins around him, he couldn't help but wonder if one day after a long time, he would be like the burial king, and like the old monster of the five sheep, whose bones would be scattered in the world and disappeared, leaving a relic similar to this place for future generations to admire, or whether he would not even be able to leave this trace, completely drowned in the waves of time and forgotten.

Or maybe he really succeeded and defeated the three senior uncles and ancestors to regain the Three Realms Heavenly Dao, but what could he do?

Replace them to become the new Heavenly Dao, and pretend to be the sky with Master and Master and Master in one world?

Or do you break out of the Three Realms and go to the Outer True Realm, and then go free to the Thirty-six Heavens?

But the problem is, according to the Taoist priest, the thirty-six heavens are not stable, and there is a catastrophe of annihilation, and even the master has ended up with a tragic death, isn't it even more dangerous there than here?

In that case, what's the point of fighting for each other? Isn't it okay for everyone to take what they need and live a good life? Why do you want to fight back and forth?

There is also a possibility that Li Chuyi is most worried, he is afraid that if they really succeed, the unmasked master will take him and the Taoist priest to continue to fight in the Thirty-six Heavens to save the common people or something, the little fat man is even a fool to think about

Hurt.

This is not impossible, and it is enormous.

Cut off from the inheritance of all the cultivators in the human world, Dao Zun personally took over a period of refining the gods to help others practice, and he knew that his master was definitely a compassionate master, and he was in the same vein as his ancestor.

If it were him, he wouldn't have bothered with these things. Everyone sweeps the snow in front of his own door and lives freely, but what if he is in a flood?

What's the use of continuing to cultivate, isn't it the master who has been struck by lightning?

After the catastrophe, whether it was a flying immortal or an underworld, it didn't fall into the hands of the three uncles and ancestors in the end. He couldn't understand what the master thought, isn't this equivalent to sending a helper to the enemy's family, for fear that the younger brother of the other family will not kill himself if he doesn't have enough, right?

"What do you think?"

Seeing Li Chuyi sad for a while and gritting his teeth for a while, Hao Youxiao couldn't help but touch him and asked.

The little fat man came back to his senses, glanced at her and shook his head to indicate that he was fine, and said angrily: "It's nothing, I'm thinking about a group of stupid geese!"

Hao Youxiao asked curiously, "How did you learn to speak as a godfather?"

"Because I'm just now trying to figure out whether the word stinky Taoist priest is really right!" the little fat man was indignant.

I used to think that the Taoist priest was arrogant, but now it seems that the Taoist priest has seen through everything.

Including the Heavenly Dao Master and Uncle Ancestor, all living beings are stupid geese.

Everyone is proud, stretching their necks for fear of being compared, and when they see something unpleasant, they hold their wings and howl, and if the other party is not afraid, they will directly peck their mouths.

If they win, their necks will rise higher, and if they lose, they will pout their butts and flee. Some of these geese have learned from countless battles and defeats, and through various means, they have transformed into swans themselves, and thus soared into the sky. They think they have everything in their hands and look down at the geese on the ground, but in fact they are all the same.

All it takes is a thunderbolt to turn them into cooked geese. Or a sharp arrow, they will also become someone else's meal.

The end result is the same, so why not make yourself simple and happy?

Even if you rule the flock of geese, even if you are not afraid of thunder or arrows, what is the point of that?

The other geese in the flock are still just as fragile, they are always born, old, sick and die, and they will always become someone else's meal. You are afraid that other geese will become as powerful as you and suppress their growth, so that they will live a lifetime, but after a few generations and dozens of generations, the geese you are familiar with are all dead, and the geese and goose grandchildren are also becoming shorter and shorter under your suppression, and in their eyes, the long life is just a blink of an eye in your eyes, like a passing cloud, don't you feel lonely in this life?

So Li Chuyi's goal since he was a child is very clear, as long as he can fly, it's just convenient for the picture, and it's nonsense to live forever or something.

And he also has his own unique understanding of the ruthlessness of the Heavenly Dao, he thinks that the Heavenly Dao deliberately makes himself ruthless, because if there is love, the lonely feeling of the Heavenly Dao will also go crazy!

"Xiaoyou won't be referring to Sang scolding Huai, right?" Ao Kun interjected with a smile.

Li Chuyi said angrily: "Where can I be!

Saying so on the lips, but in the heart, including himself, which one of the people present can run?

Haha, Ao Kun said: "Just kidding, Xiaoyou is too serious." Speaking of which, your words also make sense, there are so many stupid people in the world, just like the monks of my generation, if they don't have a heart that is obsessed with the Great Dao, how can they cultivate hard to reach the realm of transformation?"

"Well, you've been looking so transparent. Li Chu smiled and complimented, and rolled his eyes in his heart.

What Lao Jiaolong said was not the same thing as what he thought at all.

Ao Kun was interested, twisted the dragon whisker hanging from the corner of his forehead and said: "It's not transparent, it's just that I've lived for a long time, and I have a feeling in my heart after listening to your words." All living beings are geese, ordinary people are domestic geese, and monks are swans. If it can't fade away and soar into the sky, it can only be reduced to poultry and mermaid meat. However, there are four seasons of cold and heat in the sky, and there are more disasters such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning, if you do not practice diligently to strengthen your body, even if you can soar into the sky, you will one day fall into the clouds. Therefore, the monk needs to be a little stupid, and he needs to have an endless obsession with the Great Dao, otherwise he will eventually be complacent and tired, and his body will die and fall into the sky, does Xiaoyou think so?"

"Yes, yes, that's great!"

The little fat man nodded again and again, his face was full of sincerity and admiration, and his heart was almost blind with white eyes.

He really wanted to tell this old man what the Three Realms really wanted to tell and see how he reacted.

It is estimated that if that is the case, the old Jiaolong will not think about "soaring in the sky", and it is only right to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to squat honestly.

Squat on the ground, at least it won't fall into a pulp.

Fortunately, the ancient dragon mound has arrived, otherwise the old dragon is afraid that he will be able to drag him all the way.

Secretly relieved, Li Chu looked ahead, Rao had heard some of Lao Jiaolong's introductions and was mentally prepared, but he still couldn't help but stiffen, full of shock.

Dragon.

Not an ordinary dragon, but a real dragon.

On the way to the demon clan, Li Chuyi had seen Ao Kun reveal his true appearance once, and at that time, there was a dragon body nearly 10,000 zhang long, which really shocked him, and that guy didn't have to make a move, he felt that Ao Kun rolled around on the ground, and he could crush a mountain with his body alone.

It is said that the demon clan is strong in the flesh, and the dragon clan is one of the top races, but if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine how perverted the dragon clan's body is.

The previous time was because there was a sudden void undercurrent in the void, and Ao Kun was afraid of hurting the void boat and didn't want to delay the trip, so he turned into his true form to break it up.

Li Chuyi saw with his own eyes that the void of thousands of square feet was surging Ao Kun just swept away with the dragon's tail, and it disappeared without using his demonic power, and the void left a Dao crack, like a scar, where it stood and didn't know where it led.

It was the first time he had seen a master of this level make a move, and it was also the first time he knew that the original void could also be shattered. Thinking about Ao Kun's cultivation like this, but he also said that he was slightly inferior to the Hundred Tribulation Daoist, how powerful the old man of the Hundred Tribulations was can be imagined.

It's no wonder that the Hundred Tribulation Dao people and the other two ancestors in front of the Taixu Hall have always wanted to force the Red Moon into the void, if they let go of the fight on Ling Xiao Peak, let alone Ling Xiao Peak, it is estimated that most of Tianmen Mountain will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

Ao Kun's nearly 10,000-foot dragon body was scary enough, but what did he see in front of him?

Just a dragon head is tall enough to be ten thousand feet high, and each of the hanging dragon whiskers is like an optimus giant pillar, and before it is close, it feels an invisible coercion covering the body, making people breathless for a while.

Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, so is the ancient dragon mound in front of you.

He looked at the dragon from afar, but he didn't come to him after flying for more than half an hour, but the increasingly thick invisible pressure made his forehead sweat, and his speed involuntarily slowed down.

This kind of pressure is not coercion caused by illegal force, but simple psychological pressure, which is the feeling of oppression that arises when a small thing sees something huge beyond one's cognition. Li Chuyi wanted to adjust, but he couldn't bear it, and the sound of his beard came from his ears, and when he turned his head, he saw that Hao Youxiao's eyes were frightened, her pretty face was pale, and only her cheeks were abnormally red.

"Don't be afraid. Reaching over and holding Hao Youxiao's hand, Li Chuyi pulled her to his side.

Hao Youxiao barely squeezed out a smile, but when she looked at the dragon, she was frightened again, and her body trembled faintly.

"Hehe, it's like this for the first time, don't panic. Don't look directly at the dragons, out of sight, your heart will not panic. Ao Kun said with a smile, and Hao Youxiao nodded and smiled to express gratitude.

But the smile did not receive, and Ao Kun's next sentence made her face even paler.

"This is just the remnant of the Dragon Ancestor when he was young, and the dragon breath and dragon power on it have dissipated after countless thousands of years, otherwise we won't be able to rely on it at all. Unless there is a complete true dragon bloodline, approaching without permission will only be hacked to death by the majestic dragon power. ”

Li Chuyi almost scolded his mother, can't this old man not be scary?

But in the blink of an eye, looking at Long Zu's remains, he was in a trance.

This is just a layer of molting, and it is still young, if this is the heyday, how big does the dragon body of that dragon family have to be?

Why, I want to pee even if I think about it!