The vast and huge mountain range was surrounded by a cloud of cyan mist, and on the top of the largest peak, two equally huge fonts of Kunlun were written.

There is a huge palace group on the left side of the peak, the palace group is the most obvious, and it is also the most exquisite one on the front hall, and the main entrance is written on the three big characters of 'Biyou Palace'.

There are less than twenty monks coming and going in the entire palace complex, which is the most lively one among the three old man's caves in Kunlun Mountain.

In the cave mansion of the Shangshu Biyou Palace, a Taoist boy who looked to be only ten years old sat in the hall, his eyes closed, his breathing evenly, as if he was meditating, and he seemed to be just sleeping.

Suddenly, Dao Tong's brows furrowed, and then his eyes opened, and he looked at his white and tender palm, which was no different from ordinary children, and there was a subtle line on it that changed its position and slowly spread towards the outside of the palm.

Dao Tong's brows furrowed even deeper.

Suddenly, a hollow white light bloomed in his eyes, if it weren't for the flickering of the light, it seemed that there was only the whites of the eyes in the eyeballs, which was extremely permeable.

The little head of the Taoist temple on the head of the Taoist temple was slightly raised, and he looked in one direction in the main hall, but the white and empty gaze seemed to have passed through the barrier between the main hall and Kunlun Mountain, crossed countless time and space, and looked in one of the directions.

Dao Tong's eyebrows furrowed even deeper, and even at the center of his full eyebrows, a pale red spiritual pattern appeared.

His little face gradually became a little indifferent, and he couldn't hear any sound at all.

After a while, the white brilliance in Dao Tong's eyes faded, his gaze returned to his previous flatness, and the spiritual lines between his eyebrows spread out.

There was a hint of emotion and a mocking smile on his little face, which he only thought was cute at first glance.

After a long time, he sighed, shook his head and said helplessly: "I gave you two chances, but unfortunately I still didn't grasp it after all." Yes, the road is bumpy, but the temptation is just as great. This time, the senior sister is probably going to get her wish. Oh, it's a pity. It's hard for her to work so hard, and she doesn't even hesitate to offend those two. ”

He chuckled lightly, said something inexplicable, and then closed his eyes, but the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually retracted, and he only looked at Dao Tong's cheeks alone, only feeling cold and indifferent.

After another half an hour, a crisp sound came from outside the hall.

"Master, the disciple has something to report."

The boy opened his eyes: "Come in." ”

A middle-aged man with a face like a crown of jade pushed open the door of the palace, looking handsome and extraordinary, wearing a blue-gray robe sprinkled with joy, but with his face, he respectfully saluted the Taoist boy sitting cross-legged above, not giving people awkwardness, but a sense of righteousness.

Middle-aged arch said:

"Master, Senior Brother Bai returned to the sect some time ago and said that he had found a successor of my sect left behind in Shenzhou within the realm of the Demon Clan's Qingyu Star Border. He originally said that he would report to you when that junior disciple returned to the sect, but after several years, that junior brother did not come back, and Senior Brother Bai heard that the emperor in charge of reincarnation had wiped out the entire Qingyu Star cultivator in a fit of anger, so he was a little worried......"

Dao Tong chuckled: "It's okay, I know everything, that person is not worried about his life, and he ......"

Speaking of this, the fairy tale paused, and after thinking about it, he continued: "You make it clear to that little monkey, after I leave, there will be no more disciples in Shenzhou, and that person can't be called my disciples, so let's do it myself." ”

This sentence is so self-conscious, I don't know if it is said by the middle-aged man below, or by Bai Yuan who is far away on Jinao Island, or by a young man in white who is far away on the border of Kunlun.

The middle-aged man was suspicious in his heart, but seeing that the teacher had closed his eyes, it was not good to continue to ask, so he could only answer and withdraw from the hall.

He had just walked out of the main hall, and there was no light source, but the main hall, which had always been bright in the hall, suddenly dimmed.

Dao Tong raised his eyebrows, and saw a figure appear in the seat next to him.

Dressed in a dark colored Taoist robe, the old Taoist priest who could barely tell the specific age suddenly appeared on the side of the Taoist boy in this big hall, sitting there cross-legged, as if he had never moved, and the old Taoist priest was originally in this position.

Dao Tong was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly got up and saluted: "I've seen senior brother." ”

The old Taoist priest didn't respond at all, just nodded faintly, closed his eyes, and said leisurely: "In this way, you can still find a glimmer of life, the wisdom of living beings, the root of all things, and there is really something mysterious." ”

Dao Tong was shocked, and hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Senior brother......"

The old Taoist priest calmly accepted his shocked gaze, and still said in that indifferent tone: "In the whole Kunlun, as long as I want to, there is nothing that I can't know. ”

He's talking about Kunlun, not Kunlun Mountain!

Dao Tong's mind turned sharply, and he sighed: "Senior brother admits his mistake and is willing to be punished." ”

The old Taoist priest's eyes opened, and the Taoist boy was shocked to find that there was a smile in his senior brother's eyes.

turned out to be laughing, except for putting on a show in front of outsiders, how many eras has this senior brother not really laughed in?

Dao Tong doesn't remember, but he remembers that it's been a long, long time.

Isn't his own senior brother's unbelievable way of forgetting his feelings already in the realm of being transformed. How could there be such a common feeling for living beings.

"What's wrong?" The smile on the corner of the old Taoist's mouth never dissipated.

Dao Tong even thought he was dazzled.

The old Taoist priest didn't care about Dao Tong's shock, but continued to say lightly: "There are many rules in this universe, some are set by living beings, and some are set by the origin of the Heavenly Dao. I am temporarily responsible for the path of all Fuxi cultivators. It's a pity ......"

Dao Tong didn't know why his senior brother suddenly shifted to this topic, but he didn't interject, but sat cross-legged and listened.

"When he left, he made it very clear to us. Although the end of the road is the same destination, the scenery along the way is beautiful in its own way, so I try not to interfere and do that useless thing. ”

"For this reason, we have joined forces with a few old fellows of civilization over there to make rules under this starry sky, civilizations are not allowed to interfere with each other at will, but they are only limited to below the Taiyi realm, because the cultivators who have reached this realm are essentially a living being. I have to say, it's doing a good job over there.

Although in these eras, those newly-born little ones are unruly, but they are still justified in the end. But we're really a little bit worse now. ”

Dao Tong said lightly: "The strong are always strong, and the weak follow the footsteps of the strong, the senior brother doesn't have to blame himself, presumably if his old man sees the current scene, he will also be honored." ”

"The Fifth Age, or the Sixth Age?" The old Taoist priest ignored Dao Tong's words and suddenly said: "I also forgot, I remember that in the current Ten Thousand Demon Country, the other side is adjacent to reincarnation, but no one wants to occupy that corner, there was a form of civilization called Force Technology. ”

"I've been in it for a while under a pseudonym, and it's funny. It's a pity ......."

(End of chapter)