Chapter Ninety-Seven

In a large hall in a deep mountain with profound tranquility and misty fairy music, there were more than ten old men with solemn faces standing.

A young man kneeling down in front of them said with a calm face, "Elders, senior uncle. Do you really want me to use the Voyeur Pen?"

One of the most plainly dressed withered old men also endured tears and said: "Xun Ming, this is not our ruthlessness, if this Heavenly Voyeur Pen can be used only with a high level of skill, how can I bear to let you go, uncle?"

A slightly younger stern old man next to him said: "The deputy head of the sect is also dedicated to the orthodoxy of my Daomen, looking for the clear, don't say that it is the deputy head of the sect, even if it is the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain, who can be qualified to use the Sky Voyeur Pen, win the first name of the magic technique, and revitalize my world Dao Sect, I am afraid that even if he is killed by a thousand swords, he will end up with a smile." ”

The young man known as Xunming glanced at the crowd with big bright eyes, and then said in a magnetic voice: "Then elders, uncles, why did you let me go down the mountain to experience in the first place, so that I understood that there is such a thing as birth, old age, sickness and death, and there are feelings in the world. ”

And the withered old man, that is, the deputy head of Longhu Mountain, said: "It's just that a few of us old guys were confused for a while, thinking that if you go to the great righteousness, you are ignorant and ignorant, and you haven't experienced the ups and downs of the world, and you are too wronged." That's why your master is willing to let you go down the mountain and experience the taste of being alive for yourself. ”

"And then let me die generously? If my life is still my own, then even if my soul is gone, there is no difference. But Xun Ming has taken her life on her shoulders this time, if I give up my life lightly, wouldn't she" The young man said hesitantly.

At this time, a young man who was no more than twenty years old suddenly walked out of the hall, and said with a sad face:

"Good boy, it's because the teacher can't stand you. Let you donate your life for Longhu Mountain, my heart is also like a knife. Originally, I thought that the trial thirty years ago would be able to win the championship in one fell swoop, so that I Longhu Mountain won the first place in the magic in one fell swoop, and glorified the orthodoxy of my Taoism, but I didn't expect that the method of physical immortality that I studied hard for my teacher would be denounced as evil magic. At that time, the teacher was already in a state of confusion, and he only wanted to win the way, but he did not succeed for several years. ”

"At this point, you picked me up?" Xun Ming asked rhetorically.

"Yes, at that time, I originally wanted to go down the mountain to improve my cultivation, and when I was ready for the next competition, even if I fought for this old life, I had to fight for the first place in the technique. But he picked you up at the bottom of the mountain, and at that time, the teacher originally planned to calculate your birthday for you, and then return you to your biological parents. The young face had a desolate tone, as if recalling the past:

"At that time, it was calculated that you were born on the fifth day of the ninth month of the Yang year, and you were born in the Yang Dynasty, and your soul was also born from the accumulation of thousands of years of merits, which is a rare life of a natural emperor in a hundred years. But how could ordinary people endure such a noble life, at that time, your parents must have been tortured to the point of helplessness, so they were willing to abandon you, and how could they send you back. But at this moment, I remembered the secret treasure that has been treasured in Longhu Mountain for hundreds of years-the Heavenly Pen. ”

Peeping at the sky pen, is the supreme secret treasure left by Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, there is the ability to pass through the sky, you can get a glimpse of the heavens through guò this treasure. But this treasure is a vain attempt to predict the heavens, and it will be punished by heaven, and if it is not a person with an extremely noble personality, he will die if he uses it. Unless it is a god descending to earth or a land true immortal, it is impossible to use this treasure at will.

However, before the ascension of Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, he left the Zhenshan Great Array, which can be relied on before the end of the world, and then with a person with a very noble life, he can temporarily get a glimpse of the heavens and find a chance to save the world.

Now that the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Palm Sect is the first to obtain the magic method, he can only turn his thoughts to this method, and peek into the law of heaven, even before the end of the law era, only Zhuge Kongming and Liu Bowen have succeeded, but the price is that the longevity is greatly reduced, and it is not good to die.

And now, if you can reproduce the spell of the peep at the sky, there is no doubt that you will win the first place.

At this moment, Xun Ming kowtowed to everyone present, and then said: "Elders, uncles, and masters, whether you have a purpose or not to take care of me in every possible way, but I have been practicing in Longhu Mountain for so long, and you all love me as if you were your own flesh and blood, even if you let Xunming donate his life for Longhu Mountain, Xunming is very grateful for your nurturing." But Xunming also has a request, please agree to it. ”

"Child, you say, even if you fight my old bones, I have to finish it for you." Everyone said.

"I hope you can take good care of her after I'm gone, don't let her know that I'm dead, so that she can live this life healthy and happy." After Xun Ming finished speaking, he got up and walked to the altar that had already been laid out, and then shouted:

"Please give me a pen, and please help me, elders, and uncles."

Immediately, the dragon and tiger mountain palm taught a wave of his hands, and a simple brush appeared, and then it seemed to sense the master, and when the lightning flashed, it turned into a dragon shape and rushed into Xun Ming's hand.

Then Xunming spread out a bamboo slip on the altar, and then wrote three big characters with a pen preciously.

Heavenly.

In an instant, everyone present felt a huge coercion coming, and there was an urge to kneel in their hearts.

All the old men glanced at each other, they all bit the tip of their tongues, and then meditated cross-legged on the spot, and all of them used the blood on the tip of their tongues to draw mysterious runes, and the runes were like barriers, blocking the sky on Xunming's head.

"Apprentice, the time has come, hurry up and seize the time." The Sect Master roared.

I saw that Xun Ming on the altar was flying like a pen, and the dragon-shaped brush drove an inexplicable qi machine to slash through.

"Xuanjiao loves the dragon, and the Great Wall of the Devil breaks the ancestral vein." The first pen was written, but Xunming recalled being ridiculed by the little Taoist priest when he was a child, saying that he was a child who was picked up, and no one wanted it, and then it was the master who appeared behind him who was secretly crying, sighing silently.

"Lock up the fortune of the heavens, seal the underworld, and those who do not know the true way of all living beings often sink into the sea of suffering, and never lose the true way." The second stroke was immediately completed, and at the same time, Lin Mu, who was in Tianjing, was shocked, and was meditating in his room, but suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Please note that the Heavenly Dao has been shaken, and it is frantically searching for a qiē foul deposit, please be careful." The system suddenly reminded frantically.

And the search for Ming far away on Longhu Mountain has fallen the third stroke:

"Three talents, heaven and earth, 100 days to eliminate the root cause."

At the same time, Kyushu was shaken, and countless martial artists stopped cultivating, panicking and feeling the vitality of the riot between heaven and earth.

The fourth stroke was about to fall, but Lin Mu was like being seen through by someone from head to toe in an instant, like an X-ray without secrets, completely dialyzed by the unknown storage.

The fourth stroke: "The last hundred years of the end of the law, the dark night and the earthly world, the dawn of despair, only" In an instant, a barrier formed by the mysterious rune broke, and the sky-peeping pen in the hand of Xun Ming, who was in it, was suddenly pinched in half.

Before everyone could react, it was clear that the whole person disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant, and there was no trace.