The old man was very ruthless and decisive, and directly killed his own heirs. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The Divine Order of the info book has a diagram of the formation he described, and he will not know what happened?

He seemed to let Lin Jue go, but he didn't give the sloppy Taoist a face. He killed his own heirs, naturally, in order to silence some people.

The old man is under the mountain all over his body, with a very heavy ink color. His hair is black and white, his robe is intertwined with ink, and his face is densely patterned. The most remarkable thing is that there is always a cloud of white clouds under the feet of the old man, if the immortals.

Everyone knows that this white cloud is the legendary holy cloud. Those who step on the saints will get a holy cloud, sit on a high place, and look down on the common people.

The holy cloud carried the old man and flew to the avenue, and when the Emperor of Zhou and the King of Soldiers saw this, they all knelt down on one knee and bowed: "Meet the Lord Shusheng." ”

No matter what Qiu Kun is, the Book Saint is a strong man worthy of respect, and in the Imperial City, except for the sloppy Taoist, everyone knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Meet the Book Saint." ”

The old man's forehead was broad, his eyebrows were long, like sideburns, at this time, he was sitting on top of the holy cloud, and the Dao Yun was sideways, and everyone only felt that the sky was full of nectar falling down.

"Hey, the back disease that has plagued me for many years has actually healed!"

"I couldn't see the distance clearly, but now I can see the vista as if it were in front of me!"

"For many years, the untouchable barrier was loosened at this moment. ”

Many people shouted in surprise, and the appearance of the saint and the random distribution of Dao Yun benefited many people. Bai Du billion hey, Yan, brother free of charge without bullet window to watch the next chapter

As soon as Shusheng flicked the sleeves of his ink coat, he laid a barrier to isolate the outside world, and outsiders could not see or listen to the conversation between them, of course, the mountain and wild Taoists were not among them.

"What the mountain and wild people said is right, I am indeed dying, and I am about to sit down. The old man sat on the holy cloud and opened his lips lightly.

It turns out that the sloppy Taoist is the mountain and the field, he once said that the book saint will die, everyone thought it was fake, and now he got the voice of the book saint himself, only to find out that it was true.

Shi Di has long since died, and the only sage in Shi Di's lineage is finally coming to the end of his life!

"Lord Shusheng, you!" Emperor Zhou did not get up, they belonged to the same source, even if they were opposed, but after all, they flowed the same blood.

Shusheng waved his hand and said, "I have a premonition that a catastrophe is coming. The danger does not come not only from the two sides of the Maha Mahara, the abyss, and the far west, but from the underground, where something unclean appears. ”

"Please make it clear. Emperor Zhou listened with his ears open, his expression solemn.

When you reach the Sage, there is a natural chance that the induction in the darkness is true. Since the book saint said this, he must have discovered something.

"The bones of sin have appeared. The book saint sighed slightly.

"What!" Not only did Emperor Zhou exclaim, but the people of the mountain and wild roads climbed the avenue platform in one step and looked at the book saint.

The book saint sighed slightly, and took out a tortoise shell from his arms. On the tortoise shell, carved with complicated pictures and texts, it is a breath of vicissitudes, it is obvious that this tortoise shell is very old, is a treasure.

"This is the armor of the old tortoise in ancient times? The general tortoise shell can measure the good fortune, I heard that this armor is a measure of good and evil?"

The Shusheng nodded, and raised his hands to hold up the tortoiseshell. The tortoiseshell stood up, slowly rising, and came to a halt in mid-air. Shusheng closed his eyes quietly, and his fingers were getting faster and faster. The breath of the tortoise shell became more and more dull, and finally there were wisps of black gas that diffused from the tortoise shell.

Burst!

The corners of Shusheng's mouth twitched, his complexion changed, and a mouthful of blood spat out. The Dao Yun on his body was messy, and the green hair on his head turned white. The tortoise shell did not have the divination of the book saint, so it naturally shook and fell, and the mountain and wild people hurriedly stepped forward and calculated with the book saint.

On the tortoise shell, the black qi became more and more intense, and finally a word appeared, which was called Lin. The mountain and wild people were no longer able to support it, and they spat blood from their mouths and took a few steps backwards.

"It is Lin who manifests the evil mist, is it the person surnamed Lin?" said Emperor Zhou with a frown.

He looked at the bottom of the trail, Lin Jue, who was taken away by the master of Yuanmu Zhaizhai, and hesitated for a while. The Lord said that he was a star that landed on earth more than ten years ago. Or is it Lin Momo, who turned into a true demon after hearing Feng Yuan's voice?

"No, it shouldn't be. After softening the churning qi and blood, the mountain and wild Daoist spoke: "It should be the Demon Forest, I have passed by that place and seen the strong black qi, and after I entered, the black qi disappeared." I originally thought it was an evil obstacle, but now that I think about it, it should be the demon bone that broke through the seal. ”

The Soldier King, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke: "There are a total of one hundred and eight demon bones, some of which have been sealed, and some have lost their demonic nature. But the most important bones were sealed in the bronze coffin. It's just that the bronze coffin once appeared on the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and then disappeared and disappeared. ”

Several people fell silent when they heard this, they were afraid that the demon bones would merge with the person, and after the fusion, it would be too difficult to detect the Dao aura.

Shusheng has been closing his eyes and regulating his own breath, he has suffered the most backlash, and he has paid a small amount of longevity. Now he was even older, and his face, which had not been wrinkled, was now full of ravines, like the bark of an old tree.

Shout!

The book saint suddenly opened his eyes, shooting a sharp light, and his eyes shone like a torch. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of his own essence blood into the tortoise shell, which absorbed it and spun rapidly. The book saint opened his mouth and said: "I sacrifice the tortoise shell with my soul, I sacrifice the way of heaven with my soul, and protect the immortality of my human race imperial city!"

"No, my lord!" Emperor Zhou and the King of Soldiers knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.

The book saint wants to sacrifice his soul and soul, lose the opportunity of reincarnation, increase the luck of the human race, and protect the imperial city.

Seeing that the sage was like this, the people of the mountain and wild Dao were even more respectful, and at the same time sighed: "There is an ancient tortoiseshell to protect the city, it is enough." ”

Shusheng suddenly said to Emperor Zhou: "Over the years, you Zhou clan have suffered, and you still have soldiers for half a day." ”

Emperor Zhou and the King of Soldiers were about to speak, but the King of Soldiers waved his hand and signaled them not to speak, and the Shusheng continued: "Zezi Academy will be born to assist the Zhou clan and strengthen the mountains and rivers of our human race. My sanctification map will also be placed in the Spring and Autumn Pavilion. I hope you will not live up to the expectations of your ancestors. ”

After the Shusheng said this, his body slowly blurred, like a wisp of green smoke dissipating into the air. The tortoise shell that had absorbed the soul of the book turned into a ray of brilliance and fell into the luck of the depths of the palace.

Rumble!

The luck of the human race lost with the sacrificial tripod and the Great Easy Scroll has not only returned, but has also grown a little stronger. This means that the appearance of a genius monk in the human race has a greater chance of becoming a king and becoming a saint.

The clear sky began to be cloudy, and the sound of whimpering resounded in all directions.

The saint fell, and the heavens wept. All of a sudden, all the Terrans were prostrate on the ground, weeping bitterly.

Maha Mountain, Hezheng Palace, Blood Boundless glanced at the wind and smoke willow in front of him, and then glanced at the land of the Terran Imperial City, sighed slightly, and said: "Book Saint, it's fallen." ”

When the wind and smoke willow heard it, his whole body trembled slightly, and his expression was sad, but he quickly adjusted, and he looked cold.