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A speck of dust is a speck of dust. ^_^ Ben, Book, First, Hair, 520 Novels om^_^

Flying in the void, falling on the ground, blowing in the wind, etc., what it should be, what it is.

The form and meaning of the Tao, the Tao of the one, all evolved to a state of perfection.

Zhou Yan gave up a qiē, and his body and mind integrated into this land, and only then did he feel the breadth and depth of this land.

He couldn't help but feel tears in his heart.

All things have a spirit, this is a kind of artistic conception and breath that cannot be concealed, this land, giving birth to all things, has a kind of maternal divine brilliance, there is an ancient ancestral breath to breed, all the time circulation.

The real ancestral land, the real road of ancestor worship, is actually not in the thirty-three days, but under one's feet.

Respect and revere the land under your feet, and worship this land with your heart, that is, worship your ancestors.

The road of ancestor worship is to walk out of a road of self-detachment in the ancestral land.

This is ancestor worship.

Zhou Yan turned into a grain of dust and returned to his origin, originally to avoid the locking and induction of the old woman, but he didn't want to stumble into it, and truly understood the meaning of the road of worshipping ancestors.

At this time, the ghost of the old woman appeared here again, this time with no one around her, but only a void spirit.

"Come out, I know you're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The ghost of the old woman, releasing the runes of the primordial, stared at the void calmly and coldly, and said quietly.

This side is empty, but it is extremely calm.

"You still don't want to see me? Don't you think about why I do that?"

The old woman spoke again, but the void remained calm.

"You don't want to see it, but even if you hide it without a trace, I can still feel your breath, the way of heaven has words, and the heart has a soul.

We can't say that we have a soul, but whether you are there or not, I don't rely on induction, but on my own heart. I know you're here, so you don't have to hide it. ”

The old woman's voice and tone were a little strange, and she said.

"You really don't want to know what time and space the Immortal Soul Yan of the God and Demon Sword Body is in? Can you bear to see your brother struggling with one layout after another?"

"You don't know what you're doing for a while, or join me, let's work together, okay?"

"Although the Tao is different, our ultimate goal is the same, so why care about the means?"

The old woman said as she looked in all directions.

But there was still silence in all directions.

A speck of dust is still a speck of dust.

"It seems that I, Lin Yumeng, am too self-righteous, and you still haven't forgiven me. ”

The old woman smiled bitterly and said, "You know that with my strength, I am so old, why exactly?

The old woman continued.

Unfortunately, the place is still quiet.

"Alas. ”

The old woman sighed, and then the ghost fox turned into a ghostly light and disappeared again.

Zhou Yan is still in the same place, he is no longer disturbed by foreign objects, he has become a speck of dust, feeling the heart of Fuxi, and feeling the change process of this land over the years.

In this world, even if it is the imprint of the Heavenly Dao traces, there will be falsehoods, and if there is a heart to make some subtle changes when enlightening the Dao, future generations will be deceived by this record of the Heavenly Dao of Enlightenment that will appear in the future - because it is a scene deliberately left by the enlightened person in the hope that those who have a heart will see it.

But there is one thing, but there is no falsehood, not at all.

That's the land.

The ground under your feet.

Ordinary land, or land of divinity, gave birth to all things and buried all things, including the bones of the near-immortal Supreme Beings.

But time has changed, the land is still the land, a grain of dust is still a grain of dust, and there will not be too many changes.

The boulder turns into dust, and the dust condenses into a boulder, but it is only a change in form, and the essence has never changed.

Through the land, Zhou Yan sensed the heart of the land, sensed the beginning and end of the road of worshipping ancestors, and suddenly had a trace of the urge to become an ancestor.

But he was still calm, because this was just an impulse, and it was just an opportunity, he had not really reached the realm of the Sword Ancestor, and he did not have as deep an understanding of the Nine Paths of the Sword Ancestor as he imagined.

The road of worshipping ancestors, comprehending the nine ways of worshipping ancestors. It is still unknown which of these nine paths are.

Moreover, the sermon has not been completed, the affairs of the mortal world have not been decided, and he has not yet begun to spend the calamity in this void.

Through the understanding of the path of worshipping ancestors, Zhou Yan has already chosen the place of the tribulation - that is, the supreme void above the thirty-three days, the tribulation, cutting off the ancient primeval imprint of the Quartet, and preaching the true immortal path.

This is a wish and an ambition, but it is not without opportunities.

Although this road is likely to be interrupted because of such a choice, Zhou Yan does not regret it.

If the ordinary tribulation was enough in the past, Zhou Yan felt that it was enough, after all, he had the experience of the anti-bone heavenly tribulation, and he would no longer care about the encounter after the heavenly tribulation.

But now, Zhou Yan listened to the old woman's words, and he had made his own decision in his heart.

He lives for his relatives in many ways, but not all of them. In this life, he also lived for himself.

Zhou Yan was ethereal in his heart, and he also thought that he was a grain of dust, so he could calmly exist in such a scene, so that the ghost of the old woman could not sense it at all.

Eventually, the old woman's ghost was gone, and the ghost seemed to be very different from the old woman herself.

The old woman has been gone for a long time, and Zhou Yan still has no changes, as if there is no zài.

Later, the ghost of the old woman reappeared, this time the ghost was fierce and vicious, but it could not sense anything.

Then, several times in a row, the ghost of the old woman appeared and disappeared, and nothing was found.

In the end, there was silence and indifference here, the old woman did not come again, and Zhou Yan still did not leave.

He was immersed in the perception of the world of a grain of dust, and for this land, as if he was truly integrated into it, he saw the annual rings of the years and the course of changes, and experienced a kind of soul experience.

......

After the Divine Monkey Sword Soul came out, it had already turned into a void light and came to the place where Huaqiu Dao was located before.

At this time, there was only Hua Qiudao at the scene, and the bones of the dead monk had been shattered like powder in the invisible energy, leaving no trace here.

Huaqiu Daoru is no stranger to this qiē.

"Old Man Qiudao, why are you still here, how many of the Western missionaries are already—huh?"

The person who came was Ye Kongxing, who had the Red Blood Sword, and he had a unique talent, and for certain things, he could sense it through the Red Blood Sword.

But he was smart and didn't say anything, just for a moment, there was a look of horror in his eyes.

"You see?"

Hua Qiudao groaned.

He is transmitting information with his mind, and this unique way, although not necessarily safe, can also be concealed in a large way.

"Well, I probably sensed that Zhou Yan's bloodline and aura were cut off, what should I do? ”

Ye Kongxing's soul consciousness transmitted.

"Wait and see, Zhou Yan Daoyou is such a powerful person, I don't think it will necessarily encounter accidents, how sinister the alien domain is, how can he return safely, how can he not have a few moments?"

Hua Qiudao groaned.

"If it were usual, I would naturally not be worried, but this time so many ancient divine soldiers were repaired by Zhou Yan Daoyou, he must have hurt his soul, he is as loyal and benevolent as Li Ran, even if he is injured, he will never mention it. It is in this way that it is possible to be taken advantage of by others. ”

The soul consciousness transmitted by Ye Kongxing revealed a sense of worry.

"If there is a real accident, then the sermon cannot be delayed, and when the time comes, I will come forward, although I don't understand, but I have studied the power of merit in depth, and it is a big deal to make what I have learned all my life public. ”

"Never—"

"I have made up my mind, and I can't let Zhou Yan's reputation be discredited because of this. I don't know what the situation is, but those ancient immortal lands of the Fuxi tribe are indeed not something I can fight against, even if I have the heart to seek justice, I am powerless. ”

Hua Qiudao sighed.

Ye Kongxing was slightly silent, the red blood sword in his hand seemed to manifest the remnant will of the cadre Mo Ye, and the kind of will of the red revenge heart.

He clenched the sword tightly. One