In the outside world, when Heshuo Wenwu was flustered by Zhu Li's fainting, in his sea of consciousness, an old man with crane hair and a fluttering snow hair suddenly flashed.

The old way is very extraordinary, with big sleeves fluttering, floating dust on the shoulders, and a ruddy face, just like the old fairy of Fulu in the New Year's painting.

The old man stepped on the auspicious clouds, frowned slightly, and stared at the book floating in front of him for a moment, antique, like an old book, it was the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

"Hey" A long and distant sigh suddenly came out of the mouth of the old man.

With the sigh, Lao Dao began to wave the floating dust in his hand, and the silver filaments in the sky were sprinkled out, and Zhu Li's sea of consciousness, the original apocalyptic scene of raging waves and roaring heaven and earth, gradually subsided.

It's just that in a moment, the whole sea of knowledge has become beautiful and undisturbed.

After stabilizing the sea of consciousness, Lao Dao continued to whip the floating dust in his hand towards the Shanhaijing in front of him, only to see the Shanhaijing trembling slightly, and a hazy and transparent phantom fluttered out weakly.

Looking at its appearance, isn't it Zhu Li, this is Zhu Li's figure, it seems to be a bit illusory, obviously not a body, but a soul body.

As soon as Zhu Li's soul body floated out of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, he saw the calm and waveless surroundings, such a scene made him stunned for a moment, and then let out a long breath.

He didn't know what was going on at all, Zhihai suddenly became as if it was about to overturn, his consciousness just showed his head here, and the entire soul body was instantly swept into the Sutra of Mountains and Seas, and then his eyes went black, and he no longer knew what was going on behind him.

"Are you awake?" The abrupt sound sounded in his ears, and Zhu Li turned his head sharply and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

There is a crane-haired childish face, ruddy face of the old Tao, the body of the old Taoist is crystal clear, like a work of art carved from glass, the whole body exudes a layer of shining treasure.

In the sea of consciousness, the sudden appearance of such a character was the first time in Zhu Li's impression, so he looked at each other with a calm expression, looked at each other with a wary face, and asked in a deep voice: "Who is the predecessor and why is he here?" ”

"Hey" Looking at Zhu Li's weak and guarded appearance, Lao Dao sighed again, and then Shi Shiran said: "Little guy, Lao Dao is the instrument spirit of the Classic of Mountains and Seas." ”

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas, the Instrument Spirit?" When Zhu Li heard this, his face was full of ignorance, what is this.

Zhu Li's thoughts, Lao Tao seems to be able to perceive at a glance,

Although he was aware of the other party's doubts, he must not be able to explain it clearly in a few words, so Lao Dao had to say helplessly: "Hey, forget it, you don't understand it when you explain it, I'll tell you the origin of the Book of Mountains and Seas." ”

Zhu Li was noncommittal about Lao Dao's suggestion, after all, the other party was a mysterious person who suddenly appeared to him, and he felt very strange about how this old Tao appeared, and he wouldn't mind if the other party introduced a little more other things.

"Let's put it this way, my master is Xuanyuan Daxian, a highly respected golden immortal, who was ordered by the emperor to guard the Heroic Soul Monument." Lao Dao opened the painting box, and then he told the story.

"In the battle of Zhuolu that year, Chiyou was defeated, and countless heroic souls fell into the flames of war; Emperor Xuanyuan was benevolent and couldn't bear to watch these heroic souls flying into the dark, so he secretly asked Nuwa Niangniang to pick up the sand and cast the heroic soul tablet, including the heroic souls of the descendants of Yanhuang in Kyushu, and hoped to follow them, so that they could concentrate on cultivation and rank in the immortal class. ”

"Countless years have passed, and some people have wisdom roots, and they have long been cultivated to positive fruits; Most of these people, with perseverance and firmness, have been cultivating hard, looking forward to attaining the Tao one day, and they will not be able to ascend to the feather.

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"But there are also people who can't do penance, so they secretly plot and use their next means to find other ways, and the master calls these heroic souls rebels, like Murong Ba and Yang Siqiao, who are rebels."

"Once the heroic souls rebel, the heroic soul tablet will automatically erase their imprint, so as long as they escape from the heroic soul tablet, the heroic soul tablet will never be included again, but once these heroic souls escape, it will inevitably cause disorder."

"These rebels, because there is no imprint traction, the Heroic Soul Monument cannot be locked, and the specific number of escapes is no longer counted; can only rely on the mountain and sea scriptures refined by the master, rely on you, the holder, and go to the blind cat to kill the mouse one by one. Speaking of this, Lao Dao's face was full of worry, obviously, the rebellious heroic soul even felt a headache for it.

But after listening to Lao Dao's explanation, Zhu Li's heart was uneasy for a long time, and after the shock, he was still shocked, there were really immortals in this world, and even the emperor, one of the five emperors, was also involved, how could he not be surprised.

Liuli Lao Dao looked at Zhu Li's dumbfounded appearance, didn't care, and continued: "For countless years, the rebels have secretly planned and worked hard, and finally let them find an opportunity, break through the shackles of the Heroic Soul Monument, and escape. ”

"Because of the appearance of the cracks, it also affected some honest heroic souls, and they were also rolled out, which is why you appeared; The magic treasure of the Shan Hai Jing refined by my master is to reinvigorate the innocent heroic souls and eliminate those rebels by the way. ”

It turned out that the Book of Mountains and Seas came from like this, Zhu Li suddenly couldn't help but wonder again, why did the old Tao say that the rebels escaped from the Heroic Soul Monument and appeared of their own?

Moreover, this Shan Hai Jing is obviously the master of the old way, what Xuanyuan Great Immortal refined, how could he run into his own sea of consciousness.

Lao Dao seemed to know Zhu Li's doubts, and without waiting for Zhu Li to ask, he continued to explain: "The vast firmament, the boundless universe, the operation of all things follows a certain law, once the order is damaged, the law of heaven and earth will take remedial measures by itself. ”

"In order to make up for the catastrophe caused by the rebellious heroic soul, you were born in response, and the magic weapon of the Shan Hai Jing is an auxiliary thing given to you by my master."

"I, I, I am the one who came into being of heaven and earth?" The hazy Zhu Li, with eyes bigger than Lao Niu, looked at Lao Dao in disbelief and asked in disbelief.

"Well, what's wrong, don't you believe it?" Lao Dao asked in a deep voice with a serious face.

I am a person who was born according to the times, Zhu Li really wants to point to the sky and scold her mother, have you ever seen a person who has lived hard for half a life?

Have you ever seen someone who finally found a partner and was kicked in the blink of an eye?

Have you ever seen someone who can save someone and let himself hang up?

Have you ever seen a person who worked desperately, finally relived, found a delicate little lady, and stopped cooking again when he saw the hope of flowers and candles in the cave room?

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Lucky people, if they are all so miserable, don't do it, this is all a liar, Zhu Liwu was indignant, but he wailed in his heart: "God, who dares to be more miserable than me?" ”

Zhu Li's thoughts, Lao Dao seemed to be able to perceive at a glance, and noticed the wail in the other party's heart, Lao Dao hurriedly comforted: "This rebellion in the Mountains and Seas has caused your sea of consciousness to overturn, and there is a reason for that." ”

"What is the reason?" When Zhu Li heard this, his heart immediately moved, and he hurriedly asked.

"Because of your appearance, in this parallel space, a person who shouldn't have died suddenly died; His death led to someone who should have started a dynasty

The emperor, surnamed Zhao, disappeared completely. Lao Dao explained with a bitter face.

The emperor who created a dynasty, and his surname is Zhao, won't it be Zhao Kuangyin, right?

Zhao Kuangyin disappeared?

Disappeared before birth?

What's going on here?

By the way, isn't Zhao Jing Zhao Kuangyin's grandfather, could it be that Zhao Jing had an accident?

Thinking of this, Zhu Li immediately became suspicious.

"Zhao Jing did have an accident, during the time you were in a coma, I seem to have heard that he was poisoned." The old man sighed.

When Zhu Li heard this, his brows furrowed, Zhao Jing was arranged by him in the general's mansion, how could something happen, who poisoned him? Why did you poison Zhao Jing and what was the purpose?

A series of questions made him more and more confused the more he thought about it, but then again, even if Zhao Jing was poisoned, what did it have to do with him Zhu Li, it was really puzzling.

The two of them are not friends, let alone comrades, Zhao Jing is not dead, theoretically it has nothing to do with him at all, how can the death of the other party actually trigger the riot of the Shan Hai Jing and let himself suffer this unknown calamity?

His thoughts, Lao Dao naturally knew at a glance, and reminded earnestly: "History is a given trajectory, Zhao Jing's death involves a centuries-old dynasty that disappeared from history, do you know how many people's life trajectories have changed?" ”

The disappearance of a dynasty has affected more people, and the sea water is incomprehensible, which cannot be calculated at all, thinking of this, Zhu Li was furious.

"Is there a remedy?" Zhu Li asked hesitantly.

"How to remedy it, can you bring Zhao Jing back to life?" Lao Dao retorted.

"So what to do, is he really that important?"

"Nonsense, his life and death involve the change of the trajectory of history, the space you are in, the direction of history will shift, isn't this serious?" Lao Dao glanced at him angrily.

"So, what should I do?" Zhu Li was a little flustered.

"Liangban, the historical trajectory has changed, and the first unlucky one is naturally you, a historical-stirrer." Lao Dao said solemnly.

"What will be the impact and what should I do?" Now that the wood is already in the boat, what's the use of being afraid?

At present, the most important thing is to find a way to solve the problem, which is what a man should think about.

"You, either annihilate or change your life against the sky, there is nothing else to think about." The old way is loud, and there seems to be no room for turnaround.

The old answer, Zhu Li has no choice at all, because there is only one way to live, and he has to rush to the death.

"Don't worry, history is not without people who have succeeded in changing their lives."

"As the saying goes, 'The number of Dayan is fifty, and there are nine out of forty, and one of them is gone.'" Why do you want to escape one of them, this 'one' is a variable; the way of heaven is ruthless, but there is also room everywhere, and what seems impossible may be an opportunity to go against the sky. Lao Dao comforted seriously.

"What the predecessors said is that things are man-made, just do your best, at least leave no regrets." Zhu Li can see it, and he doesn't blame him for seeing it, plus this time, he has died for the fourth time, and after a long time of life and death, there is nothing that he can't see.

"Well, well, good mentality." Lao Dao glanced at him approvingly, "However, this road is not so easy to walk, even if it is described as 'nine deaths and one life', it is not an exaggeration, Lao Dao can help you leave a back road, I don't know if you need it." ”

Nonsense, natural need, cunning rabbit three holes, betting on a hole card in hand, at a critical time, but can turn defeat into victory, Zhu Li naturally needs.