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Opening the formation around the pavilion, Lu Jian abandoned the plate and sat on the bed, fiddling with the broken gourd he got from Sun Taiji in his hand and muttered to himself: "Is this thing really so extraordinary?" ”

I heard the voice of the old Tao in my body, "I don't know this thing, the reason why you choose it is because I feel a familiar breath in it." ”

I remember that at that time, Dao Changtian had already ascended for thousands of years, and when he was traveling in chaos, he had entered a void illusion, and the staggering of time and space in the illusion realm directly extracted his soul and brought him to a mysterious ruin.

"The power emanating from the ruins has already transcended the Chaos Heavenly Dao, and it should not be owned in the world at all. Rao: I was successful in my cultivation at that time, and I brought the Black Lotus of Destruction to the world, and I couldn't break through the reality of the illusion of time and space. ”

Rao is the past countless years, Lao Dao still has palpitations and shocks when he recalls that experience.

Where the peerless old demon could show such a demeanor, Lu Jianqi couldn't help but be interested, and asked curiously, "What kind of place is that?" ”

Lao Dao looked up, as if he could see through the roof, looking into the distance on the other side of the void, and his mouth was talking about memories that he had never touched.

"There is an ancient boundary monument in that place, on which the three characters of Kunlun Ruins are engraved with the chaos god pattern." Lao Dao rubbed his old palm, as if sorting out his memory, "Kunlun Ruins seem to be real and virtual, I have been trapped inside for eight hundred years, and I have seen the peerless sword immortal born out of thin air, and I have also seen the demon god in the ruins world slaughter the immortals with one finger and shatter a piece of the universe." ”

Lao Dao told Lu Jianqi about all kinds of miracles in Kunlun Ruins. A mountain becomes a boundary, the sun and moon outside the mountain are the same day, the stars rotate, the gods and beasts in the mountain are everywhere, and the strange medicine is fragrant. Mortals under the mountain seek the Tao, the mountain spirits are dotted, you can worship into the immortal door to practice, if there is a spiritual root, you can be immortal and demonic gods, the avenue of enlightenment, think about what a bizarre world it is.

"Immortals? Is it the Chaos Immortals who created the heavens? ”

Lao Dao shook his head and sighed: "The Chaos Immortal finally falls on the human being, and the 'body' that can't transcend the human can't be enlightened after all. In his opinion, Lu Jianqi will come to this point sooner or later, whether it is cultivating the Heavenly Dao or the Demon Dao, transcending the heaven and earth, breaking through the chaos, and realizing the Dao Hongmeng, in the end, it is still the ethereal Taishang Immortal Dao.

"At that time, the cultivation method was very different from the chaos law, and it directly pointed to the origin of the Heavenly Dao, so there were countless people who became gods and sanctifications, and the so-called 'Chaos Immortals' seemed to be just cultivators who had achieved cultivation at that time, and there were still 108,000 miles away from ruling the Heavenly Dao."

"After I got out of Kunlun Ruins, I went through a long time until the true spirit of the Black Lotus of the World Destroyers awakened, and I solved some of the mysteries of Kunlun Ruins."

"Today's cultivation realm uses the ages of the heavens to judge the ancient and modern worlds, but we don't know how many civilizations have been consumed in the destruction of the calamity in hundreds of millions of years. The Black Lotus of Destruction is a treasure of chaos, and its predecessor was born before chaos, so it has some secrets hidden in chaos. The Kunlun Ruins is one of them. ”

"Is there really a Kunlun Ruins?" I don't know why, when it comes to Kunlun Ruins, there is always a trace of throbbing from the depths of Lu Jian's abandoned soul.

Maybe this incident had too much impact on Lao Dao, so he was obsessed with his memory and didn't find Lu Jianqi's abnormality.

"Naturally, there is, and maybe it still exists." Lao Dao couldn't say it clearly, and it seemed that he wasn't sure about the reality of Kunlun Ruins, "It's just that according to what the Black Lotus True Spirit said, in the era of chaos, Kunlun Ruins was the dojo of the Heavenly Venerable Saint, and it was the beginning of the source of the Immortal Ancient Heavenly Dao. The saint controls the way of heaven, presides over the chaos of three thousand, and the heavens and the earth rise and fall. Its predecessor, the Pure World Blue Lotus, was obtained by Tianzun. ”

Lu Jianqi listened to it with enthusiasm, but deep down he had a sense of restlessness, as if he had an indescribable feeling for Kunlun Ruins himself, and he hated it? He had never been there, not even dreamed, and the first time he heard about it was in today's old daokou, and he didn't know why he felt like this.

"And how did you end up getting out?" Lu Jian's heart shook inexplicably, and his questions couldn't help blurting out. But after saying that, he himself was stunned, because he didn't think to ask this at all, and a moment before he seemed to see the young man with broken hair on his forehead covering his face in the dark darkness, and the corners of his mouth showed the same evil smile as himself.

Lao Dao never found Lu Jianqi's abnormality, and replied to himself: I was trapped in the Kunlun Ruins, wandering in the mountains all day long with a wandering soul outside the realm, until one day I saw a shocking weather machine erupt in the mountain col deep in the ruins realm, causing the heavenly calamity clouds to pour down, but there was endless destruction and despair between the lightning and flint. The number of catastrophes changed by three thousand, and in the end, it led to the end of the catastrophe, and the ruins of Kunlun almost collapsed. I saw a majestic figure in the center of the calamity, pointing to the heavens and the earth, scolding Fang Xuan, the three thousand Dao methods were superb, turning decay into magic, even if the Heavenly Dao could not stop him from becoming an immortal and becoming holy.

In an instant, the catastrophe is over, the figure is **, the end of the lonely fairy road, the top of the avenue. I saw that his qi was shocked, and the seventy-two colors of fairy light burst out all over his body, the weather was as large as the curtain of the heavenly dome, the heavens and clouds emerged, the heavenly way was woven like a brocade robe, the void gave birth to a treasure elephant, the golden lotus paved the sky, and the divine spring Mu Dao body, and the thirty-three days of immortals, gods and demons knelt down and bowed down, and the Tianzun saints all appeared to wish the people who were holy with the heavenly way.

"Maybe the opportunity has come, I am almost close to that mountain col, and the aftermath of that Heavenly Venerable Tribulation Saint is enough to destroy a world has come, just when my thoughts are lost, I am actually swept up by a soft force and gathered into the worldless world." Lao Dao said with palpitations, "When I was released, I found myself in a realm of light and light. In front of me, a magnificent Dharma statue is actually the saint of the Heavenly Venerable, although the saint has used the secret method to collect the qi, but how can the holy power of the Heavenly Dao be contaminated by the floating dust of the Three Realms? In front of Huanghuang Shengwei, he is the divine dragon above the nine heavens, and I am an ant of chaos for a few autumns, maybe it is not as good. ”

Lao Dao's sigh came from the heart, and what could make the peerless old demon of the unruly world so reverent, it must be that few people in the chaotic world can do this.

"When I preached the Tao and crossed the tribulation, I realized the mystery of heaven, glimpsed a corner of the future, and knew that there was a wisp of cause and effect that was your body, which was the fate of Kunlun, and then I stayed here for three days with peace of mind, and when I mastered the Heavenly Dao destiny chart, I will send you back to the world." The vast sound of the law is like a dream, roaring for nine days, but it is like a breeze in the ears.

"I was fortunate enough to be summoned by Tianzun, although I couldn't see my true body, but Tianzun revealed my origin at a glance." Speaking of this, Lao Dao became complacent, and it seemed that it was not a shame to be broken by Tianzun.

Later, Lao Dao was enlightened by Tianzun, and he could walk in the Kunlun ruins like an ordinary disciple, but he did not waste his time, but concentrated on cultivation in the Tianzun Dojo.

"Does Dao Lao know the Heavenly Venerable Holy Name?" Speaking of the Heavenly Dao Saint, Lu Jianqi's mind suddenly calmed down and asked casually.

Lao Dao was still immersed in that rare period of strange fate, but when he was so interrupted by Lu Jianqi, he couldn't help but wake up, frowning and thinking about it.

"The Holy Name of Tianzun has never been mentioned, but once when he opened the altar to preach, Tianzun called himself a scattered saint immortal, thinking that it was his name before he became a saint." Old-fashioned self-talking.

One day in heaven and one year on earth.

During the three days he stayed in the Tianzun Dojo, three hundred years had passed in the world.

Sage Yun: When you hear the Tao, you can die at night.

Dao Changtian has a good talent, but he is still a small seat in the Tianzun Dojo. Since that day, Tianzun has never paid attention to him anymore, but the practice of the dojo, especially Tianzun's opening of the altar to explain the truth of the Heavenly Dao, has benefited Dao Changtian a lot, and also laid an immortal Dao foundation for him to fight the Supreme without becoming an emperor in later generations.

In a hurry for three days, Tianzun summoned him into the temple again.

Dao Changtian saluted Tianzun's disciples, and felt that Tianzun's divine light was wandering, and there was no response, Dao Changtian waited with bated breath and did not dare to move.

Later, he felt that the divine thoughts in his body were restless, and the Black Lotus of Annihilation, which had been sleeping for hundreds of years, actually left his body under the inspiration of Tianzun and fell into his hands.

The black lotus swirled slowly, thousands of rays of light scattered, the power of destruction exploded like a chaotic sea and collapsed into the sky, and the Heavenly Venerable Divine Thought moved slightly, locking the artistic conception of destruction in the world of Sumeru.

"There is a trace of cause and effect between me and you, and this gift will eventually be returned...... Tianzun said inexplicably, and did not give Dao Changtian a chance to think, and said: "There should be three calamities for the Black Lotus to destroy the world, and now there are still two calamities, and only after the calamity can it be reborn, and one of these calamities will respond to your body, and listen to my teachings - Immortal Three Casting Heavenly Techniques." Crossing your life has become cause and effect. ”

This is Tianzun's teaching, and it is also the biggest opportunity for Dao Changtian's trip.

Many years later, Tianzun's words became a prophecy, Dao Changtian was joined by a strong enemy when Emperor Zheng crossed the catastrophe, the catastrophe was endless, the dilemma of life and death, the black lotus of the world almost fell, and suffered a great catastrophe, and finally if it was not for the immortal method taught by Tianzun, the spirit body was condensed with residual divine thoughts, and he cultivated in the dark prison for countless years, if it were not for this, the soul would have already dissipated.

A gourd led to a legendary opportunity, and Lu Jianqi played with it in his hand.

"You said that this gourd has the breath of Kunlun Ruins?" After talking about it for so long, he still couldn't guess what the old way meant.

I saw that Lao Dao said calmly: "It won't be wrong, this ethereal breath of victory over immortals will not be forgotten even if it is reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes." ”

Although Lao Dao was crazy, Lu Jianqi still believed what he said when he got it seriously.

"Then let's sacrifice and refine first" Lu Jian shook his hands and threw the gap gourd into the air, urging the Dao method to refine, casting the black demon flame, supplemented by mana consciousness and micro-control.

After getting the gourd, Lu Jianqi once asked Qing Ruyi if he knew the origin of the gourd.

I didn't think that Qing Ruyi really recognized it, saying that this was the thing of the Qingshi Cave Mansion, and it was the container of the Danfang Shengdan in the past, and then the magic pattern on it was worn out, and it was thrown in the corner of the treasure house of the Cave Mansion, and it was really difficult for Sun Taiji to work hard to make it difficult for him.

As for where this gourd came from, he didn't know, but it was a low-level magic weapon that the gourd that the disciple took from the mortal world and refined it was unbearable.

Qing Ruyi said clearly, but Lu Jianqi was very interested in the origin of this gourd.

From chaos to mortal dust, after countless years, the way of heaven can still retain the breath of Kunlun after several changes, what is the origin of such a treasure?