The white-clothed Taoist stepped on the moon, his body was like the wind, it seemed to be step by step, but in fact it came very fast.

The first sentence seemed to be far away in the sky, and the last word landed and had come to the front of the mountain.

What followed was a powerful sense of oppression as if the mountains were falling down and the waves were crashing down.

"Ben, Natal Monk ......."

Danchengzi's body was stiff, his limbs seemed to be tied with heavy lead, and the expression on his face froze.

Stepping through the void is something that only a monk in the natal realm can do.

And it's usually the flight of the imperial sword, or the flight of the imperial magic weapon, such as this one, which is directly volleyed into the void, and it is the first time he has seen it.

But in any case, this must be a great monk above the natal realm.

Such a great monk would take the initiative to come to the door because of this spiritual material?

This material is extremely precious to him, but the great monks of the natal realm are all high-powered existences, where would they care about such a little spiritual material?

For example, Na Jia An, who is in charge of the Heavenly Providence Sect and a state, many city gods have to look at his face on weekdays.

Another example is that virtue, the descendant of the Yuan Shen, who has cultivated the meridian-level avenue to heaven, and mastered the practice of subduing the demon seal and still being able to break the mountain three hundred miles away.

Danchengzi was a little confused.

Seeing the white-clothed Taoist man pacing towards him, he didn't dare to move at all.

He didn't even recuperate, and in the face of a great monk who was more than two realms higher than himself, where did he have the heart to resist?

Roar~

But those thoughtless living corpses, already oppressed to the ground, are still struggling and roaring.

"Feed the corpse, rob the spiritual materials, come to this world, you are still the first person to rob my things."

An Qisheng glanced at the spiritual materials that had fallen to the ground, and his eyes fell on this Danchengzi.

In the depths of the soul, a ray of light flows:

[Cost of Dao Power 199 points]

【Danseongja (55/150)】

[Original trajectory one: Born in the human world of the Emperor Heaven Realm, Qingyun Mansion in Dingzhou, Daqing Dynasty, when he was eight years old, the village was invaded by powerful ghosts, and 800 people died in one night.......

After Jiazi, he was full of luck, understood the mystery of the Taoist book, and broke through the four realms in ten years, warm, natal, and entered the Tao, and came true .......]

[In the ninety-seven thousand six hundred and ninety years of the Emperor's Heaven, on the eve of the Netherworld Monarch's Sacrifice, he was killed by Bai Wuchang Xie Qi]

This is another real person who died at the hands of Bai Impermanence.

Judging from the Dao power consumed by spying on his fate, his luck and achievements before his death are similar to those white bones, and they can be regarded as the best in the world for a while.

After all, not everyone is qualified to die at the hands of Bai Wuchang.

"Really, really."

Under the indifferent gaze, Dancheng Ziya was a little sour, and he stammered a little: "You, your spiritual materials are all here, they are all here, I, Xiaodao lard is blinded, you have a lot of adults, just spare me.......

This, this living corpse is not cultivated by the small path, but was robbed by killing an evil person on the path......"

He was very resolute, and found that his body could move slightly, and he fell to his knees with a 'poof', and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

I couldn't help but secretly regret it in my heart, I knew that this was the case, how could he dare to fight the idea of these spiritual materials?

However, he watched it for many days.

Those little ghosts have been sending them every day, for twenty or thirty days in a row, how do you know that they have been robbed so much, so they dispatched such a big monk.

An Qisheng flicked his sleeves, and the spiritual materials scattered on the ground floated up one by one, wrapped in an invisible aura and suspended in the air:

"If you have refined this living corpse, you are already dead."

Feeling the meaning of the words, Dan Chengzi's face turned pale: "A real person spares his life, Xiaodao has never done such a thing......."

An Qisheng looked at him lightly, only to see that he was covered in hair before he slowly spoke:

"It's not impossible to spare you."

Danchengzi fell to the ground with a big stone in his heart, although he knew that it would not end so simply, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "The real person has a broad mind and admires Xiaodao." ”

"I have some things to do recently, you can help me do it, and only when I am satisfied can I leave."

Anderson said.

Whether it is refining the carrier of the sword of royal power, or moving mountains and gathering luck, there are many miscellaneous things that need to be taken care of, although this person misbehaves, there is no great evil, but he can barely use it.

"The real person just commands, Xiaodao will go all out to do things for the real person."

Danchengzi breathed a sigh of relief, sweating like pulp on his body, and his clothes were wet.

An Qisheng nodded slightly, turned around and left:

"Come to the south of Anno County tomorrow to find me."

As the words drifted, the figure had disappeared.

After a while, Danchengzi stood up with his sore body, gasped for breath a few times, and had palpitations.

"Luck, luck......."

He let out a long sigh, didn't look at the crushed corpses on the ground, turned around and went straight down the mountain to the county seat of Anno.

Although Anqisheng seemed to be gone, he did not dare to flee at all.

This is obviously much stronger than the natal monk he has ever seen, even if it is not a real person who has come true, it is also a little real person who has entered the Tao.

Monks who enter the Tao can kill people with a snap of their fingers.

Even if he used all his strength to feed, there was no way for him to escape.

........

To Sa Wuling's surprise, when he found An Qisheng the next day, An Qisheng seemed to see through his mind before he could speak.

"With your current background, it is indeed not easy to cultivate into the Qi seed by simply cultivating asceticism."

An Qisheng was holding a Taoist book, and he didn't look at Sa Wuling, so he waved his hand:

"You go to Qingdu City, you are not allowed to use the art of armor and horses all the way, and you are not allowed to take a carriage, can you write it down?"

"Huh?"

Sa Wuling opened his mouth.

It's not close to Qingdu, even if the natal monk Edgeworth flies, I'm afraid it will take a month, if you simply walk, this comes and goes, I'm afraid that you won't be able to stop it for seven or eight years.

This is still the case when he has learned boxing with the 'hand master' for two months and has grown physically.

If you are an ordinary person, you go back and forth, and you are afraid that half of your life will pass.

"Huh?"

An Qisheng snorted softly, and the latter nodded in agreement.

"Go ahead."

An Qisheng didn't look at him either, and looked at the Taoist book by himself.

Sa Wuling slowly retreated to the door, and with a casual glance, he saw five big characters on the writing:

Incense becomes Shinto!

Road?!

Sa Wuling's pupils shrank, and his heart beat wildly.

The world's cultivation classics are divided into five levels: tips, laws, classics, scriptures, and Taos, and the Dao-level code is already the top practice in the world!

According to legend, this is the supreme avenue that can truly ascend to the feather and soar in the day.

But in an instant, he was sudden.

This book is the code of practice practiced by the city god, and according to legend, it comes from the former king of the Netherworld, the Taoist system that has no enemies, and it is a code that only the ghosts and gods of the Yin Division, and the Yin Soul of the City God can practice.

It's just that this code has been circulating for thousands of years, and I don't know how many city gods have practiced it, but I don't seem to have heard of anyone who can cultivate it.

At least, I haven't heard of any city god who can cultivate black and white impermanence, or a bull's head and horse face, let alone a civil and military judge, Kuixing, and a prince.

Otherwise, it must be a major event that will shock the heavens and the earth, and it will not be forgotten for hundreds or thousands of years.

"If you can't do this, that's your life."

An Qisheng glanced at Sa Wuling's back and shook his head slightly.

He didn't pull out the seedlings to help them grow, but he also taught him all the essence of the Tai Chi Induction Chapter, and also gave him the old man Mu Longcheng, if he didn't succeed, he would be blind and the only thing he could do was spend ten times his Dao power to observe his second destiny trajectory.

There is not only one mode for the exploration of the Tao map.

What he used before was at most a first-level investigation, and in fact, on it, it also cost a hundred times more Dao power to spy more.

There are also two operations in this mode, one of which is to show all the trivial things in the original trajectory of fate, from life and death to trivialities.

The second is to get a vague second trajectory of fate.

That is, after touching yourself, the trajectory of fate that was changed.

An Qisheng thought in his heart, and the words that had been displayed on the Dao Yi map resurfaced:

[Consumption of source power 180,000 (100 times consumption)]

【Sa Wuling (54/95)】

[Original trajectory 1: Born in the Emperor Heaven Realm, Liangzhou of the Daqing Dynasty, a young man, he achieved nothing for decades, and then entered the Heavenly Providence Sect to receive the Emperor's Will, and his life was unknown.

When he was ninety-five years old, because he discovered the Heavenly Providence Sect's trick of extracting the blood and soul of people, he was angry and uncovered it, exposing it to the people of the world.

【Sa Wuling (54/1468)】

[Now trajectory two: Born in the Emperor Heaven Realm, Liangzhou of the Daqing Dynasty, a young man, he has achieved nothing for decades, and then he has been able to receive a nobleman, and he has broken through one after another within 20 years, and his entry into the Tao has come true......

Walk the world to shock and kill demons, use medical skills to cure diseases and save lives for the people, use thunder to destroy evil spirits and eliminate demons, pray for rain, sway locusts, refine ghosts, and apply runes...... After receiving the apprentice Wang Evil, the master and apprentice have been in the world for 70 years, killing countless demons and demons.

After inheriting the Taoist system of his teacher, guarding the road of the world for thousands of years, suppressing the emperor's ten evil for his division, the end of the day was jealous of the sky, the catastrophe came, it was the blood rain that fell every day, and the ghosts cried in the void.

The Tao is not idle, and it is chilling to think about the precepts. The emperor has a soul and sentient beings are difficult, I use the sky as a substitute for the emperor, very regretful, very regretful.......]

[Later generations called the generation of Heavenly Master Sa Wuling, and it ended]

Compared with the mediocre of the original trajectory, his life after being reversed can be called magnificent, the world excludes demons, subdues demons for the people, and the way of inheritance sits in the world, suppressing the emperor for ten thousand years.

Die in the end!

Seeing Sa Wuling's fate again, An Qisheng still couldn't calm down in his heart.

In Sa Wuling's current fate, his shadow has appeared, which is also in line with his actions, if he has not spied on the trajectory of Sa Wuling's current fate with a picture of the Tao.

He must sweep away the demonic atmosphere in the world, defeat all cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, and then pass down the Tao of Yongzhen and the world, and pass it on from generation to generation.

Based on hundreds of generations, we will slowly change the world.

But if this is the case, everything he has done will eventually fall short more than a thousand years later, with the death of Sa Wuling.

Because of the enemy,

It's God!