Ordinary people can only see the bright stars.

The ability of the people in the Xianmen to distinguish the direction is far beyond ordinary people, and it can only be seen that the light of the seven stars of the Vermilion Bird is shining in the direction of Xuanming Mountain.

The master of the Dao Monarch knows how powerful this ability to hook the seven stars to shine and let the stars far away in the depths of the void release infinite essence.

Only the immortal Celestial Venerable can perceive a trace of the past that originated from the eternal years ago and was immortal for millions of years from the starlight.

Yokoe didn't understand.

Even if he has cultivated to an immortal now and obtained the Pure Yang Dao Fruit, it is difficult to distinguish clearly.

The sun rises in the east.

Caixia billions of miles.

Hengjiang stood at the top of Xuanming Mountain, recalling the scene of the seven stars of the Vermilion Bird shining last night, and each star was as bright as the moon, so that the starlight poured directly overhead......

He vaguely felt that there was a very familiar aura in the starlight.

This familiarity is plausible.

It seems to be an eternal aftertaste.

It's like having a dream, but forgetting what happened in the dream, until one day, suddenly encountering a similar scene in the dream again, so a plausible sense of familiarity arose in my heart, and I only felt that what had just happened seemed to have happened at a certain moment.

The snow that has not melted in Xuanming Mountain for many years has melted again for a while.

A few years ago, when the master of the Dao Monarch of Zhu Yan Palace, a real person with dry bones, sneaked into Xuanming Mountain, intending to kidnap Zhao Qingxue, the genius of Zixiao Palace, he had a fierce battle with Shen Gu, one of the four great masters of Zixiao Palace, which made Xuanming Mountain covered with snow and melted a lot, but that day, it was not as good as today!

In the entire Xuanming Mountain, there is no trace of snow.

The perennial snow-covered snow peak, once the ice and snow melt, presented to the world, should be a desolate mountain and rocky soil, but this Xuanming peak is full of green.

Although you can't see tall trees, the plants and trees are full of flowers, but they are like mushrooms after rain, emerging from the soil, clusters and patches, tender green and fresh.

This scene grew overnight.

And at the top of Xuanming Mountain at this moment, Hengjiang is no longer alone.

The disciples of the Xuanming Dojo, the people from other dojos in the Middle-earth Empire, and the people of the Demon Outer Dao all gathered at the top of the Xuanming Peak.

Dugu Xin and Han Jian led Xuanming's disciples to form a circle a hundred meters away from Hengjiang, arrange the formation, and concentrate on vigilance. They all looked solemn, all of them looked like the current appearance of the great enemy. There are not many disciples in the Xuanming Dojo, and there are only more than 200 of them, and now they are all here, including Li Lanlan, who was brought back from Tengdong County by Hengjiang a few years ago, also holding a magic sword, standing side by side with his brothers and sisters, concentrating on vigilance.

Whether it was individual strength or overall strength, these disciples of the Xuanming Dojo were really far behind the demonic outsiders who were standing opposite them.

After the previous battle between Hengjiang and Dugu Xin to chase and kill Qingque and others, among the people of the evil demons and outer ways who came to the Xuanming Dojo, there were only a few pure yang immortals who still had their lives left, and as for the people in the Divine Soul Realm, they were all burned to ashes by the Zuo Protector with eight cold karmic fires, and their souls were swallowed.

Although the number of demons and demons is small, their strength is not known to be many times that of the Xuanming Dojo.

The eight-legged true person is a master of the Dao Monarch Realm, and with him alone, he can sweep the entire Xuanming Mountain.

In fact, when the seven stars hung down the pillar of light last night, these people had already come to the top of Xuanming Peak. During this period, Qingque proposed several times to let the eight-legged real person take action and solve the Hengjiang first, so as not to have endless troubles in the future, but the eight-legged real person shook his head and refused.

This Daojun not only refused to make a move himself, but even prevented others from making a move on Hengjiang.

It is precisely because of this that Hengjiang was able to survive the night in peace.

After the eight-legged real person stopped the evil demon outsider, he never spoke, his eyes were burning, he looked at Hengjiang for a while, and looked at the sky for a while, the emotions in his eyes were uncertain, and his eyes became more and more complicated, I don't know what this person was thinking in his heart.

Until the morning sun rose today, Hengjiang's Suzaku spirit sank into the flesh, and after Hengjiang opened his eyes, the eight-legged real man stepped forward, bowed to Hengjiang, and said, "Congratulations, Your Excellency!"

He is worthy of Your Excellency!

Just the change in title made several evil demons and foreign immortals around the eight-legged real person look at each other. They didn't know why, and they wanted to get to the bottom of it and ask a few more questions, but because of the famous reputation of the eight-legged real person, they didn't dare to make noise in front of the eight-legged real person, for fear of angering this Daojun.

The voice of the eight-legged real person came into Hengjiang's ears very clearly.

It was only at this time that Hengjiang suddenly discovered that Dugu Xin's overlapping magic circle arranged on the top of Xuanming Peak had disappeared cleanly along with the snow on the top of the mountain.

Yokoe asked, "Why is Daojun like this?"

The meaning of this sentence is somewhat vague.

The eight-legged real person knew that Hengjiang was asking him why he wanted to be called Your Excellency.

With the cultivation and seniority of the eight-legged real person, no matter what, one should not be called Your Excellency after only cultivating for more than ten years.

"Hahaha...... It turns out that Your Excellency has not yet solved the mystery of the womb!"

The eight-legged real man grinned and said, "Since Your Excellency has not solved the mystery in the womb, it means that Your Excellency has not yet recovered the memories before the reincarnation and reconstruction. In this way, I would like to continue the matter of letting Your Excellency worship in Zhuyan Palace. ”

Hengjiang shook his head and said, "Although I haven't solved the mystery in the womb, I am afraid that the thoughts in Daojun's heart will not come true." ”

Those who are familiar with the Tao Sutra will know what the mystery of the womb is.

The mystery in the womb refers to the time of reincarnation and reconstruction, after reincarnation, the mother's womb is chaotic and muddy, so it will forget the past and it is difficult to remember.

The master of the divine soul cultivates to the pure yang immortal, and he must go through a double cultivation realm, which is called the Taoist fetus.

In fact, the process of the Dao fetus is equivalent to recasting in the mother's womb.

Similarly, if a reincarnated immortal sect master breaks through the Dao fetus and cultivates to an immortal, he will understand many things, and generally speaking, he will remember the memories before he was reincarnated and recultivated.

But Yokoe didn't.

However, Yokoe also understands why the eight-legged real person would say this.

It's just because once he was reincarnated and re-cultivated, he was a master of the Dao Monarch, so now although he only has the cultivation of a pure Yang Immortal, once he remembers the Dao Monarch period in his previous life, all the means may be able to use the power of the cultivation in the previous life, which is enough to turn the tide of life-saving means, and use them to fight to the death.

Even if the eight-legged real person is a Dao Monarch, he is not willing to face such an enemy.

So, when the eight-legged real person knew that Hengjiang had not solved the mystery in the womb and did not recall the past, the eight-legged real person expected that even if Hengjiang was reincarnated and rebuilt, he was a Tianzun master and had the unpredictable immortal sect Taoist technique, but now he can't perform it at all.

"My thoughts are just to let Your Excellency switch to Zhuyan Palace, which is not a bad thing. ”

The eight-legged real man shook his head, walked to a hundred meters in front of Hengjiang, his eyes swept over the Xuanming disciples who were protecting Hengjiang, and said: "Look at it, these disciples of your Xuanming Dojo are all human monks, you are different from them." Moreover, you Xuanming Dojo, although the sect has only been established for more than 5,000 years, it is a righteous immortal sect, how can such a famous and decent sect tolerate a demon cultivator? Your divine soul is a bird, and it is a vermilion bird with flames burning all over it, so it seems that you deserve to enter my evil demon outer path!"

Yokoe's eyes sank, and he didn't immediately refute.

Just because what the eight-legged real person said is true, it is not nonsense.

However, Hengjiang's eldest niece Li Lanlan was full of displeasure, and said angrily: "My uncle is righteous and thin, and he is a great hero who is brave and loyal, how can he be in league with you despicable and shameless demons? Besides, even if my uncle is a demon cultivator, can't there be demon cultivators in the Xianmen Sect? Demon cultivation is just a general term for demon cultivators, can't the Xianmen Sect accept demon cultivators?"

The eight-legged real man shook his head and smiled: "Little girl, don't you know, although there are demon cultivators in the Immortal Gate Authentic Sect, but those demon cultivators are cultivating the magic of the Immortal Gate Authentic Sect, after they cultivate into immortals, although their physical bodies are demons, their divine souls will cultivate into human souls." Your uncle's soul is a Suzaku who has always been upright. ”

Li Lanlan retorted: "What's wrong with the Vermilion Bird? The Blue Dragon and White Tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu are the four elephants of heaven and earth, and they are the most noble. My uncle has the soul of the Vermilion Bird, how can he be in the company of you despicable people?"

Although the eight-legged real person is an evil demon, he seems to be very self-contained, and he was scolded by Li Lanlan once, but he was not annoyed or angry, but became more and more pleasant, and said: "Little girl, you only know the good of the four spirits of heaven and earth, but you don't know that everything in this world has a good side and a bad side, which is like everything has yin and yang, light and darkness, rigidity and softness. Although Suzaku is extremely noble, it is not a good kind. The Vermilion Bird rules the seven stars of the south, of which the phoenix represents the seven stars of the south. In ancient times, the phoenix gave birth to two birds, one was a colorful peacock and the other was a golden-winged Dapeng. The golden-winged roc bird is extremely brave and feeds on dragons. Peacocks, on the other hand, are more vicious and like to eat people the most. If that colorful peacock came to the imperial capital of the Middle-earth Empire, it only needed to open its mouth and suck it, and tens of thousands of people in the imperial capital would be eaten clean by the peacock. As the saying goes, where there is a father, there must be a son. The peacock and the Dapeng are like this, as the Vermilion Bird who rules the Seven Stars of the South and commands the Phoenix, how good can it be? Presumably, although the Dapeng Peacock is vicious, compared with the Vermilion Bird, it has become a great good man who does good deeds every day. ”

Li Lanlan stopped talking, when she entered the Xuanming Dojo, although she had been following the true disciple Liao Changkong, but Liao Changkong was not a person who loved to read, and Li Lanlan didn't like to read.

But although Dugu Xin's eyes were cold, he did not directly refute the allusions said by the eight-legged real man, but said: "Brother Heng is definitely not a wicked person!"

"You don't count what you say about it!"

The eight-legged real man shook his head, looked at Hengjiang from a distance, and said: "If Your Excellency has been staying in the Xuanming Dojo and bearing the name of Xianmen Sect all day long, you must suppress your temperament all the time. Your Excellency still worships my Zhuyan Palace, which is the most suitable for your identity! We are originally evil demons, we will kill people if we want to kill people, and we will eat people if we want to eat people, unscrupulous, without worry!"

"It's not helpful to say more. Hengjiang walked out of the crowd and walked in front of many Xuanming Dojo disciples.

"What are your intentions?" asked the eight-legged man.

Hengjiang said: "Although I have not solved the mystery in the womb and have not inherited the magic method of my previous life, I also want to take this opportunity to discuss the Dao fighting method with the Dao Jun!"