"Look at it, make this set of methods for the teacher, call it the Taixuan Sutra!"

With a soft shout, Tsing Yi faced Na Liu'an and shot quickly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Tsing Yi had a restrained aura, but he limited his cultivation to about the same Heavenly Immortal Realm as Liu An, and deliberately slowed down his movements, which can be said to be extremely slow.

However, between raising the feet and hands, there is all the charm of the avenue, full of a vast sense of beauty, which shakes the heart. It seems to be slow to the extreme, but it can be the last to come first, so that the other party can't avoid it no matter what.

Taixuan Sutra, the avenue method created by Tsing Yi itself, was originally born from the method of proving the Tao with strength, and there is a little shadow of proving the Tao with martial arts. Because Tsing Yi likes the famous sentences made by the poets and immortals of later generations, this set of methods is divided into 12 styles, the upper should be the heavenly way Liuhe, and the lower should be 12 yuanchen.

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming!"

Raising his fingertips, and pointing like a sword, a bright sword light soared into the sky. Suddenly, Tsing Yi's figure seemed to have disappeared, and only a shocking long sword was left in place, piercing through the void of the universe and suppressing the eternal years.

Airplanes!

The great protective array that had been shrouded above the human race city roared in an instant, and a series of brilliant runes manifested out, reflecting the brilliance of the high heavens, and the heavens and the earth were discolored in this instant.

Even the countless mortals living in the city felt the abnormality and looked up into the air in a daze. And the monks who came and went were even more frightened, for they had never seen such a vision for many years.

But it was impossible to find out what had happened, because of the great array of the entire Holy City, and because Tsing Yi had long been cut off from everything. Although Tsing Yi didn't think that his avenue would be so easy to learn, among the people present, only three people could really see Tsing Yi's movements clearly and feel the exquisite artistic conception of each style.

"Unexpectedly, someone is expounding on the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth!"

A hazy figure in the Ancestral Hall suddenly opened his eyes, with an incredible look in his eyes, looking at somewhere in the Human Race City. A faint flame shone in the pupils, and two red flames flowed out of the corners of the eyes, scorching the void before extinguishing.

It is the legend that opened the world, the first human race, one of the three ancestors of the human race, the Suiren clan!

At this moment, he was shrouded in a thick red light, and there was a red flame, bright red as blood. I only feel that it is very warm, lighting up the creation of the Three Realms, which is the embodiment of the Suiren clan's Taoism, and it is the highest realm of the acquired fire.

The Three Realms seemed to be born and died in that firelight, and countless thousands of people were reborn in that firelight. In this ancestral hall of people, surrounded by thousands of heavenly Dao merits and the power of faith, perhaps the Suiren clan can exert some of the power of the heavenly Dao saints.

"Ancestor!"

Below the ancestral hall, a green figure was respectful, with a respectful face, it was the seventh sacrificial wine of the ancestral hall, in the willow.

"What an interesting clansman, it seems that the three little ones in your family are blessed."

Seeing Liu Zhong, the Suiren clan chuckled lightly and said such confusing words.

"Idle over the letter to drink, take off the sword and kneel forward!"

In front of the archway, Tsing Yi whistled, and the figure wandered around the field like a quiet walk. At this time, the generals recruited by those mana had already been put away, but Tsing Yi alone fought with several people at the same time.

And it seems to be incarnated as several people, each figure seems to be a real body, and in the face of the opponent's fierce attack, it can be resolved lightly.

This is of course because of the big difference in strength between the two sides, but also because Tsing Yi didn't want to hurt people, and intended to demonstrate the Taixuanjing Avenue for the three children.

As for the others, they all seemed to be in the midst of the prohibition, and the dozen teenagers and the people who were curious and watching from a distance in that scene only felt that they had fallen into a hazy void, and their five senses were closed, and they couldn't see it really.

But it was only for a moment, because in a few breaths, Tsing Yi had already finished teaching the Fa and stood in the middle of the field, looking at the three children with an indifferent smile. And Na Liu'an and a few other family members are still spinning in place, still chasing the afterimage of Tsing Yi everywhere.

"A clan with a magical origin!"

At this moment, a voice came, which seemed to be far away in the sky, but in an instant, it came to the front of me.

Two figures appeared in front of them, but they were two old men of the Terran race, dressed in sacrificial robes, one red and one green. With keen perception, Tsing Yi sensed that these two should be one of the three ancestors of the human race and the so-called willow sacrifice wine.

"Human Ancestor Suiren Clan?"

With a look of curiosity in his eyes, Tsing Yi looked at the old man in red who was shrouded in a red light and a golden light of merit in the sky. I just feel as if I am facing a round of golden sun, dazzling, but gentle and restrained.

The sound of the heavens sounded, and there were countless phantoms of the human race kneeling in the void, with a pious expression, as if the Buddha was holy. From ancient times to the present, the power of faith gathered by countless human races in the Three Realms rendered the void around the old man, and the amount was amazing.

If it weren't for the constraints of one's own qualifications and the Heavenly Dao, I am afraid that just relying on these incense karma would be enough for a person to achieve sanctification.

"It's me, magical people!"

Smiling slightly, with a gentle smile, the Suiren clan also looked curiously at the plain-looking Terran boy in front of him. With his own perception, he can clearly feel the same bloodline in the bodies of both parties, and he can also feel the shocking energy contained in the other party's body.

But as for the origin of the other party, the cause and effect are impossible to distinguish, and it is vague, as if it appears in chaos. The two seem to be separated by infinite eternity, and they are far away across the long river of time, which is terrifying.

He does not belong to the past, does not belong to the future, does not belong to, and even belongs to the history of the avenue of this era!

"Where are you from? My people! ”

After a long time, he finally spoke again, and the Suiren clan sighed in his eyes, and glanced at the three children in the field, his pupils shrunk. Obviously, Shicai's mysterious young man's interpretation of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth has planted the seeds of the Great Dao in the bodies of the three of them, making the life trajectories of these three people extraordinary.

"I came from nothingness, and I will eventually return, and this time I passed by here, but it was just a whim, leaving some great road inheritance, and I ask the ancestors not to mind."

With a soft smile, Tsing Yi turned to look at the three teenagers.

"How so?"

He also smiled, but Renzu turned to the three children and said, "Why don't you wait for the three of you to hurry up and meet the master?" ”

"Thank you, Master!"

"Meet the Master!"

The half-demon Bai Ling and the little Lori knelt down one after another, bowing down in front of Tsing Yi, but the little boy showed a hesitant look. looked at Tsing Yi slightly, and expected to ask his grandfather, but he directly ignored the ancestor Suiren.

"Yi'er, why don't you hurry up and thank the master?"

Seeing this, Liu Saijiu was full of black lines, and hurriedly opened his mouth and scolded softly.

"Disciple Liu Yi, meet the master!"

looked respectful, it was obvious that in Liu Yi's heart, his grandfather Liu Saijiu occupied a very important position, respecting him like a god.

"Huh!"

grinning, seeing this scene, Tsing Yi waved his hand. Stretched out his hand and pulled the three of them up, and then raised his hand and waved, and three clear rays of light sank into the three of them.

"...... you wait"

He was about to speak again, but he felt a vast fluctuation sweeping from the sky, causing the faces of Tsing Yi and Suiren to change greatly.

Airplanes!

A humming sound shook the void, a boundless ferocious aura, accompanied by the vision of heaven and earth, countless immortal lights surged.

"That's ......"

The pupils shrank, and a vague sense of familiarity was felt, but Tsing Yi turned into a clear light and soared to the sky.

"Master!"

Little Lori looked surprised and shouted, but was pulled by Bai Ling.

"Individuals have their own fate, and they will see each other again."

The Suiren clan on the side sighed softly, looking at the three children in the scene, with a slightly complicated expression. With his perception, the Suiren clan also knew that there was a treasure born in the ancestral land not far away, but he couldn't go there, and he needed to protect the safety of the human race city......

The ancestral land of Buzhou Mountain was originally the place where the dragon veins of Buzhou Mountain converged, and it was the place where the ancestral veins of the flood wilderness were located. It's a pity that the Lich Tribulation, Buzhou Mountain collapsed, the ancestral veins of the Flood Desolation were shattered, and the few branches left behind were also moved to other places by the heavenly saints and powers.

This place has been transformed from a fairy land into a mundane land, and for hundreds of millions of years, almost no one except the human race will come here.

At this time, this abyss gave birth to a vision, and countless immortal lights emerged. Nine-colored glow accompanied by boundless evil qi erupted, surging out from the depths of the abyss, causing the void to change color, and the void rippled one after another.

There are also fragments of time flying, a long river of time and space looms, and the power of countless laws roars out along with the power of the immortal path. The countless surrounding forests turned into giant trees, and countless grasses turned into immortals, all of which were brilliant, but they withered in an instant and were torn to pieces by the boundless evil qi.

All things seem to have fallen into a reincarnation, and before this abyss, the laws of the heavens have been chaotic. There was even a sense of oppression, which frightened the cultivators, and it seemed that the aura that could break everything poured out from the surging chaos in the depths of the abyss.

In front of the abyss, more than a dozen figures waited quietly, but because they felt the celestial phenomena in this place, they rushed to the various immortals and disciples of the three sects one after another. Dao Ancestor said, all things in heaven and earth have a fate, this place has a vision from the sky, there is obviously a treasure born, how can these cultivators miss it?

"Senior Brother Xuandu, I haven't seen you for many years, but I make my little brother so worried!"

In front of a stone cliff, Duobao Daoist, who was dressed in a gray robe, spoke to another person, his eyes flashed with a little essence, and he was even more jealous.

That person is the senior brother of the three sects of that Daomen, the only disciple of the Great Red Heavenly People Sect Leader Taishang Laojun, the Xuandu Grand Master, and now among the three realms of the Flood Desolation, he is generally known as the first person of the descendants of the Flood Desolation......

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