Chapter 166: The Tao Has Not Yet Been Sealed

The dazzling and crystalline sword light followed the unpredictable trajectory, as if the origin of this heaven and earth had condensed the cold and dead qi that should have disappeared silently, and slashed down on the white jade Dao bone where the flesh and blood were wriggling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The opposite of the strong vitality indicates death.

The "Knife of Heaven's Will" sensed the purple light flow lingering in the white bone Dao body, and without any hesitation, it rebellious and refined the dead and silent Dao intent in the Lingtai Cave Heaven, wanting to annihilate and shatter the Cave Heaven World that was revived on this side once again, until it turned into ruin dust.

Poof!

Penetrated by the extremely condensed death qi knife light, the flesh and blood organs wriggling on the white jade Dao bones did not have any power to resist, as if all the vitality had been extracted, turning into wisps of gray-black particles, dissipating into the void......

Ning Qingxi poked his head out from behind Ji Bo, wanting to see what fate this evil demon who had occupied his own master's ancestral Dao body had fallen to.

But the scene in front of her shocked her inexplicably!

All the reborn flesh and blood organs have been turned into gray-black particles by the dead qi, and the meridian qi that was originally perfectly constructed has been preserved most of it under this heavenly will knife.

And the white jade Dao bone that she paid the most attention to was still crystal clear, full of light, and undamaged.

She saw with her own eyes that the dark and dead qi that came out of the refinement of the Heavenly Providence Sword Light was like a dragon snake, opening its hideous and cold teeth, biting down pieces of vigorous flesh and blood, and gnawing off the crystal-like meridians, but she couldn't help the bones that lingered with purple glow.

As soon as the pitch-black twisted dragon snake's dead qi touched the jade white bones, it was neutralized and disappeared by a majestic vitality that was more than a hundred times and a thousand times, like ice and snow exposed to the sun, screaming and being annihilated.

Just when Ji Bo frowned and wanted to raise his hand to play the strings of fate in the void, a jerky and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and he said a very strange word.

"This knife is familiar to me, have we seen it somewhere?"

"Cultivating to the realm of you and me, as long as it is something that you have seen and remembered, it will last forever and will not change with the world. If we really met, I will never forget such a terrible existence as you. ā€

Hearing this, the mysterious existence that had completely broken the suppression and neutralized the dead silence of this world nodded lightly, and seemed to agree.

But then, he shook his head vigorously.

"Indeed, if I had seen this knife, you would not have even had a chance to make a move. But I am already a person who has died once, whether you believe it or not, this time I reversed life and death, and returned to yang with immortal bones, just like going through six reincarnations, without the slightest memory of my previous life. ā€

Ji Game's face changed slightly, and he once again recalled the abnormal behavior of Jingyue Lao Dao before he died, but he had more doubts in his heart.

"You believe me!?"

Seeing the expression of the young man in front of him, the mysterious existence of the white skull was aimed at him, and he stretched out his right hand to support his chin with his re-derived flesh, and asked as if it was very strange.

"My gut tells me you're not lying. ā€

Ning Qingxi listened to Ji Game's words, and grabbed his bare hand tighter. She knows best who her own Taoist companion is.

When he was the first person in the world to do Dao arithmetic, a Dao heart was almost on the same frequency as the Heavenly Providence of the Kun Void Realm.

His instincts, in a way, were providence!

"I now have more and more doubts about your identity as the emperor during your lifetime, and only he can make Fang Cunshan so obedient, obediently guarding your tomb for thousands of years, even at the expense of himself, and the successive generations of masters have absorbed the medicinal power of the Zijin Pill, just to be ready for you to have a usable Ding Furnace after your resurrection. ā€

Ji Game's words made Ning Qingxi, who had finally stabilized her mind, almost faint again, she was a little out of breath, her delicate body trembled, and she looked at her Taoist companion in disbelief, and after a long while, she confirmed that she did not have auditory hallucinations.

"Could it be that the mission of our Fang Cun Mountain for generations is to ...... Sacrifice......"

"Not necessarily, but in my guess, only the Emperor can make the Pure Moon Old Dao willingly refine the 'Purple Gold Pill', an immortal elixir, and besides, have you forgotten the most important sentence he said!"

The mysterious existence has not spoken, as if it is sorting out its blank memories, and it seems to be searching for the memories of the old way of Jingyue, trying to find out who this "emperor" is.

Under the prompting of his own Daoist, Ning Qingxi finally remembered the only thing that Jingyue Old Dao revealed.

Zijin Dan ...... It's his!

As we all know, the former Emperor Xuanzhen brought out nine rare seeds of heaven and earth from the Cave of Gods and Demons, and sprinkled them in the nine places where the vitality of heaven and earth was the strongest in the Kun Void Realm, which was the immortal elixir inherited by the nine veins of Xuanzong in later generations.

The owner of this immortal elixir, from the perspective of history, is undoubtedly the first emperor of the ages!

Thinking of this, Ning Qingxi, who couldn't accept the facts, fainted directly.

Ji Bo gently hugged her slender and flexible waist, crossed the Yuan Qi into it, and suppressed the Dao Qi that had already begun to be disordered in her body, so as to prevent her from being attracted by the Dao of this Lingtai Cave Heaven and going mad.

"In his memory, I didn't find out who I was in my previous life, he only knew that the meaning of their existence was to guard the two tombs. ā€

"Two tombs!"

Hearing this, Ji Bo immediately thought of another well-known immortal elixir.

"Kunling Island, Fusang Wood!"

"Yes, but that tomb is much more terrifying than mine, and if you want to enter, you must gather the inheritance Dao seal of the nine veins of Xuanzong, as long as there is someone buried in it, he also has no memory. ā€

At this time, Ji Game thought that his guess just now was wrong, because there was no reason why the emperor's tomb specifications were inferior to his wife.

Two tombs, one guarded by Fangcun Mountain, and the other guarded by the two veins of Kunlun Dao Palace......

"No, there's also a Leaning Moon Cave Mansion, that Dao hairpin!"

Ji Game suddenly remembered that when Emperor Sufu died at his own hands, he never forgot the hairpin that he handed over to Pei Ju. He checked it carefully, and it was just a very ordinary spirit treasure, but there was half a spirit guide in it......

Halfway!

"It's no wonder that thousands of years ago, the old Dao of Jingyue had to keep the Leaning Moon Cave Mansion under the hands of my Star Palace, they were originally in the same vein, if I guessed correctly, the other half of the Dao Lingyin was in Fangcun Mountain, and the two were combined into one, which was the inheritance of the Dao seal of their Xuanzong Seven Treasure Dao System, and one of the keys to open the tomb of Fusang Mu. ā€

For Ji Game, who deduced the deepest secret he had just excavated from the sea of memories of the old Taoist priest with just one sentence, the mysterious existence couldn't help but exclaim, and his tone was innocent and admiring.

"Your brain is really useful, the old Taoist priest originally seemed to have some guesses about the identity of me and the person buried in another tomb, but he didn't know what method he used to cut off all the memories of this aspect, and I couldn't find any traces. ā€

Fang Cun Mountain has guarded thousands of years, and the first few generations of masters must be clear about the situation of the two tombs, and they don't know what the reason is, or they deliberately chose to forget in order to erase this period of history.

But later generations, after sitting in the position of head of the sect, must have doubts about this mission.

With the identity and experience of the old Taoist of Jingyue, coupled with the fact that the Dao of Fangcun Mountain has not been cut off since the emperor's ascension, it is very likely that he can find some clues in his own classics, but maybe he is not completely sure, and he feels that this idea slandered the sages, and before he died, he killed this part of the memory.

"Do you want to know where that half of the Dao Spirit Guide of Fang Cun Mountain is?"

Unconsciously, Ji Bo had no intention of making a move, and Ning Qingxi, who was in his arms, also woke up and heard this sentence under the infusion of his qi.

"What Spiritual Channel?"

After explaining the conversation between the two just now, Ji Bo suddenly raised his head and scanned the void of this cave.

"Four of the nine veins of Xuanzong have long dissipated in the long river of time, even if I can gather the inheritance seal of the Seven Treasure Dao System, I can't open that tomb, what's the use of it. ā€

At the beginning, the hatred of the human emperor Shao Yong for Xuanzong was too great, and after his enlightenment, he directly destroyed this first sect in ancient times, and although the current Sword Sect and Haoran Mansion have been passed down to this day, it is still a question whether there is this vital spiritual guidance dao seal preserved.

"But my gut tells me that the tomb will be opened soon!"

Ji Bo, who was looking at the void and preparing to break through this cave world, suddenly froze with a look on his face when he heard this.

"You seem to be tempted to open another tomb. ā€

"No, I instinctively want to stop it, that emotion, in the memory of that old Taoist priest, seems to be called ...... Fear, fear!"

Hearing this, Ji Game was silent, Ning Qingxi came to his side, and clearly saw that in the eyes of his Taoist companion, a round of complicated and mysterious roulette began to flicker and disappear, and a broken and mysterious pattern flashed away in it.

"Let's go back to the question from the beginning!"

Finally, Ji Bo, who had come back from the easy calculation, looked at the mysterious existence in front of him that had derived all the flesh and blood of the limbs of the Dao body, and only the head or white bones remained, and said.

"Are you...... The Emperor!...... Demon Emperor?"

"Why do you think that I am these two and not another Daoist alien race?"

The flesh of the mysterious being's face began to wriggle, and a dark and deep streamer began to condense and rotate in its hollow eye sockets, as if a pair of eyes were about to begin to form out of thin air.

"Because I can only think of these two, and ......"

While Ji Game was speaking, he looked at the facial features in front of him that had been unable to form for a long time, stretched out his left index finger, and gently swiped at this side of the world, and then horizontally!

"The fact that my third sword can work on you means that no matter how ancient your origins are, they are not beyond the scope of my knowledge. ā€

"The third sword, how could this be!"

The mysterious being was puzzled at first, looked around, and then seemed to sense something, and his tone was shocked.

"My sword is called: The Tao has not been sealed!"