The bright moon shining on the earth was like a layer of hoarfrost, the old man wearing a hat stood on the eaves, the shadow of the elder, he looked at the old Wang who was full of tears below and scolded: "Look at your cowardly appearance, where is there still half a cent of the brilliance of the incandescent sword saint, but like a crying girl." ”

was scolded by a stinking pass, Lao Wang wiped away his tears and stood up, and the old man continued: "I think that when you were young, you carried an incandescent sword down the Yunxiao Mountain, suppressed your peers, defeated the geniuses of the world, and the heroes of the world all broke your eyebrows and bent your waist, what a high-spirited man." ”

"Isn't it just a defeat? You are slumped, you are still struggling in the sea of suffering, but Ji Xuantong's little bastard has already broken through the catastrophe realm, making wind and rain in the eastern realm, it is not terrible to lose and then win, you are one of the few people who have seen that mural, don't you have any courage at all? ”

The old man in the hat worked hard just to let Lao Wang regain his confidence and regain his invincible state of mind, he watched Lao Wang come all the way, and regarded Lao Wang as his junior, he really couldn't bear to see him continue to be depressed.

The old man said bluntly that Ji Xuantong was a little bastard, so he caused a thunder dragon to roll down from the sky and slash straight to the backyard of Luofu, if this thunder dragon is allowed to rage, I am afraid that Luofu can be destroyed in an instant.

The old man smiled dryly, "That little bastard is really arrogant, even Lao Tzu dares to split, the next time I see him, I will definitely lift him up and slap his ass hard." ”

When it was too late, the thunder dragon swooped down from the sky with the power of ten thousand jun, and instantly enveloped the old man in the hat.

"Get out!"

The old man only spoke a word, and in an instant, the hundred-foot-long thunder dragon turned into nothing, and many clouds in the sky were scattered, and the moon became clearer and brighter.

Far away, thousands of miles away, a mysterious secret territory.

A clay figure sitting outside the mural trembled, shaking off a layer of mud covering his body, revealing a pair of eagle-like eyes, and two purple bright lights shot out of his eyes to hit the mural in front of him.

The mysterious mural was obscured by a thick white fog and it was impossible to see what was on the painting, but the clay figure seemed to be able to see it, staring intently at the mural.

Two rays of purple light shot into the mural like a mud cow entering the sea, without setting off a single wave. At this time, the clay man seemed to feel something, he covered his chest and looked in the northwest direction and muttered: "Who is talking about me in that direction, even so powerful that I have some heart palpitations, which sect is the ancestor?" ”

Ji Xuantong since he was born in the world, practice all the way to the road, never encountered setbacks, what go out to pick up spiritual weapons, go up the mountain to meet the emperor's law are common things, he thinks he is worthy of the name of the son of heaven, the world respectfully calls him the sword Xuantong, very few people dare to call his name, since he broke into the realm of robbery, his power is even worse, and no one dares to talk about him.

Today, he was awakened from enlightenment, and he didn't know who did it, and his heart was particularly troubled.

Finally the clay figure sat down again and fell into enlightenment, he had been here for more than ten years, and he had not moved for a minute, and he had not swept away the dust until he had formed a clay figure.

It is enough to prove the tenacity of his Taoist heart and the far-reaching enlightenment of the Tao, which is in line with the empty state of mind of Buddhism, where there is nothing to stir up dust.

"No matter who it is, when I get out of the customs, I should sweep everything in the world, become the emperor on the ground, and avenge the sword."

Ji Xuantong has never failed in his life, the only time he was attacked by Luo Wuya, and that guy beat him all over the head from behind, and almost became a laughing stock.

Fortunately, Luo Wuya is also a fierce man who is fierce and powerful, no one in the world can beat him, and the competition between the two will inevitably be damaged, and in the end it is only regarded as a legend. Xiuhai Wuyan, Kendo Xuantong, the two legends also ranked Luo Wuya's name in front of him because of this matter.

Ji Xuantong is arrogant and naturally will not tolerate this, he has been searching for famous mountains and rivers since then, just in order to find the Extreme Dao Exercises, he will fight with Luo Wuya again, and correct his own name, he Ji Xuantong is not weaker than anyone!

Ji Xuantong's eyes closed again, and this unknown secret realm was once again surrounded by clouds and mist, and this mountain was actually suspended in the air! The exterior is completely covered by clouds and mist, and all sides are full of emptiness, where time will also stand still, and there is no place to settle down in a radius of thousands of miles, let alone see a living being.

This kind of secret realm can be found by Ji Xuantong, and it is really worthy of the good name of the son of heaven.

Going back to Luofu, mentioning the mural he had seen, Lao Wang's cloudy eyes flashed with excitement, he knew that the world where he could see that mural was only a few fingers, containing the truth of the origin of the cultivation world in this world, and also recording the most powerful exercises.

It's a pity that even if a genius is like him, he can only comprehend the scorching meaning from it, which is enough to make his realm reach the sea of suffering.

"Yes, I'm ashamed of my ancestor, his old man sacrificed his hundred-year life to deduce a corner of the mural for me, but I have become what I am now, I really hate myself."

The tears that Lao Wang had just stopped began to bubble up outside again.

Seeing his crying appearance, the old man finally couldn't bear it anymore, pulled off the straw sandals on his feet and threw them towards the old king.

"Smack......

The straw sandals hit the center of the eyebrows, burying the lower half of the body directly hit by Lao Wang into the soil.

Old man in the hat: "Lao Tzu didn't come to see you cry, Lao Tzu owes you a favor to your ancestor, this time I came specifically to repay the favor, now the catastrophe in the mountain and sea realm is coming, she has consumed two thousand years of life to deduce that the person who should respond to the catastrophe is the son of your nephew Lin Yayun, let Lao Tzu guide him to open the secret realm of greedy wolves."

"I'm afraid that the ancestor is mistaken, isn't the emperor star of this life Ji Xuantong's kid? How could it be Luoyang? ”

Lao Wang was puzzled, a long time ago, the Eastern Regions gathered the old antiques of many sects to deduce the emperor star of this life, so as to prepare for the extraterrestrial demon catastrophe in this life, and the final result was that the emperor star of this life is Ji Xuantong, as long as this person does not die, he can prove the emperor, which is equivalent to the son of Tiandao.

At that time, I originally planned to invite those monks from the Western Regions to participate together, but they were even more reluctant to deal with it.

To put it bluntly, Buddhism and Taoism are not mutually exclusive, and urine cannot be put in a pot.

Taoism pays attention to the non-my race, its heart must be different, and swear to fight to the death with the evil demons outside the sky, while Buddhism pays attention to the world, it doesn't matter who there is in the world, when the human race dies, it will transform the demon beast, and the demon beast will also extinguish it, and the demon beast will be extinct, and the evil demon outside the world will be extinguished, anyway, they have their own set of brainwashing methods.

Buddhism holds a bowl left by the Buddha, which can hold 30,000 Buddha's children and grandchildren to escape into the empty door, away from the evil calamity, so they don't care about the life or death of other living beings at all, and the big deal is to wait for the evil demons outside the world to completely destroy the world before coming out to harvest incense.

"You junior don't know, this time it may be the end of this era, all the big ones will jump out, and an emperor star can't suppress the luck of the world."

The old man stroked his long beard and looked at him with a deep gaze, and he remembered that they had deduced the situation with some palpitations. When the end of the epoch came, the stars fell in the sky, the mountains and seas were also shattered, the water of the North Sea poured in, Mengwu Mountain collapsed, the world's living beings were killed and injured, and even the emperor would fall, and the mountains and seas watered by blood would not grow a single grass and become a Jedi.

And the only one alive shed blood and tears and rode away on a Xuanwu who had lost its turtle shell, drifting from the starry sky and fighting for the crossing in the boundary sea.

"I am Luoyang, I will eventually return, with my invincibility, with the sorrow of the mountains and seas, kill all your evil obstacles stained with the blood of the mountains and seas, and comfort the souls who died tragically."

The man was bleeding and tearing, leaving this painful whimper, and went away.

"You don't have to know anything superfluous, you just have to do what you are told."

The old man with a hat opened his mouth expressionlessly, and Lao Wang could only nod in response.

"This time I came to inform you that you must return to the sect tomorrow, and you must not stay here for a long time, especially not to go on the road with Luoyang, which will destroy the layout of Lao Tzu. And this time you may be able to go back and completely cure your problem, your ancestor decided to teach you her "Heavenly Machine Divine Calculation". ”

After listening to the words of the old man in the hat, Lao Wang instantly turned into a bitter gourd face.

If others don't understand him, can they not understand, then "Heavenly Machine Divine Calculation" is a thing that costs people's lives, and it doesn't matter if you deduce some small things casually, but as long as it involves something important, you have to exchange Shouyuan for it.

Who can withstand this, Shizu is an old monster who survived in the last era, and Shouyuan is not counted. His old king is just a rookie struggling in the bitter sea realm, and he has lived well for two or three thousand years in total, and this life seems to be quite long at first glance, but if he deduces major events, he is afraid that one or two things will make him burp, and he can be happy before he can have a ghost.

The old man in the hat laughed and scolded: "Don't be bitter with an old face, you are already ugly, you will frighten the children like this."

"Can the old-timers intercede with the ancestor and let her choose someone else, I'm just a child in my six-hundreds, I'm still young and don't want to die."

Lao Wang said and whimpered again, and wanted to cry.

"Your ancestor Shouyuan is running out."

There was some sadness in the voice of the old man in the hat, and just one sentence made the old king hysterical.

"You talk nonsense! My master cultivated to Tongtian, how could he die! You're afraid you're jealous of her, and you're lying to me here. ”

Lao Wang's eyes were red, his face was hideous and roared, he didn't believe and didn't want to believe that such a kind ancestor would die. He suddenly thought that he was deliberately deceiving him so that he could go back and accept the inheritance?

Lao Wang laughed maniacally: "You old man didn't deliberately say this to lie to me, in fact, the master is just fine, right?" ”

"Alas, in fact, your ancestor has exhausted his longevity thousands of years ago, and it was Lao Tzu who stole half of the spring of Immortal Mountain to renew her life, but unfortunately she has not cherished herself more and more over the years, and has used the Heavenly Technique of overdrawing her life many times, and now it is estimated that she will only live for one or two decades."

The old man in the hat could not hide his sadness, not only regretting that the old woman did not care for her body, but also blaming himself for not being able to protect her.

Hearing what the old man said, the old king became more and more flustered, and he even knelt down in front of the old man. "I beg my seniors to save my ancestor again, I am willing to learn the "Heavenly Machine", I only hope that my predecessors can save her, Bixiao can't lose her, seniors! As long as my predecessor is willing to save her, I am willing to do anything. ”

The old man with a bitter face, looked up at the sky, and was speechless for a while, why didn't he want to save her, if he could exchange his life yuan for her, he wouldn't hesitate for half a minute.