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The stone walls in the entire beacon tower array are red, like a volcano.

Zhang Xiyun was sweating, his eyes were closed, and his expression was extremely uncomfortable.

He tried to pull the Trapped Immortal Sword many times, but he could still only make the Trapped Immortal Sword manifest, but he couldn't evoke the backlash that had appeared on the ship.

He couldn't get into the devil.

"Do you have to be extremely hateful and angry to enter that strange state?"

The beacon fire burned longer and longer, and the gloom lasted almost only a few breaths.

This also shows that the beacon fire is about to be rekindled.

He tried again, the sea of consciousness turned up a monstrous wave, the divine sense was introverted, the gossip was suspended, and the five ancient relics on it were flowing with golden mangs.

He pulled the blood of the trapped immortal sword into his body, and even tried to hook up with the gossip, but he still failed.

The backlash happened, but it didn't make him demonic, but it hurt his body and soul, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He opened his eyes, swallowed the mouthful of blood, and slowly stood up, his face pale.

"It's too difficult, that day was a coincidence, with hatred and anger in my heart, and my heart was shaken, so I entered a demonic state......"

He looked worriedly towards the gate of the beacon tower, there was no movement in the distance, the battlefield between the eldest brother and Ji Gongyan may have been transferred to Chishan City, the battle of the god realm will inevitably affect the pond fish, and once the beacon fire is ignited, it will be full of living dead.

He didn't even know at this moment that the Chenjia Killing Array had risen, and once it succeeded, there would be no living dead appearing, but a city full of blood.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and outside the beacon tower, a divine realm aura appeared, coming inside.

"Could it be that the time of the eldest brother has come, and Ji Gongyan has returned!"

His face turned ugly, and he scolded in a low voice, "Damn it!"

Before he could escape, the figure had already appeared in front of him.

When the two saw each other, they were stunned.

"South...... Old?"

Zhang ...... Xiyun?"

After a few breaths, Nan Ruo'an showed a look of relief on his face and muttered, "It turned out to be you......"

"No wonder...... No wonder your cultivation is so strange, it turns out that it is because you have been practicing innate gossip and have been breaking through the eight gates of heaven and earth, so you are so ......"

A smile appeared on Nan Ruoan's face, sighed, and said: "I thought that the person who practiced the method of appealing to life had already completed the gossip, so he would ignore you, otherwise I should have noticed it when the **** came with Jiujun......"

Zhang Xiyun was taken aback when he heard this, Nan Lao actually saw that he practiced the method of appealing to his life?

Seeing his expression, Nan Ruoan chuckled: "Don't be surprised, in the end, you and I are in the same vein." ”

"Nan Lao, you ......" Zhang Xiyun hesitated for a moment, and then was even more surprised, "What you cultivate is also a life-threatening line!?"

Nan Ruoan nodded slowly and sighed: "But it's not a complete method of appealing to life......

"This ...... What does Nan Lao mean?"

"I practice the method of appealing to life, but I can't practice innate gossip. Nan Ruoan replied calmly, believing that Zhang Xiyun understood the meaning.

Zhang Xiyun was stunned, it was like this, no wonder Nan Lao stepped into the divine realm, according to his age, when he was in the prime of life, he had gray hair, and he looked even older.

At the same time, he also thought of it, no wonder after a hundred years of divine seclusion, the great cultivators of the world god realm would agree that the Han Emperor would leave Nan Lao alone to live in the temple, and it was also because Nan Lao cultivated that it was difficult to kill!

Nan Ruoan was also sweating, if it weren't for the fact that he was a great cultivator of the Divine Realm, the Dan Fire that had not really ignited at this moment would be enough to control his sanity.

He looked at the beacon fire behind Zhang Xiyun and muttered, "It turns out that this is the beacon fire, it's really terrifying......

Then, he looked at Zhang Xiyun and said, "Before the death of the Middle Ages, it was left in the reincarnation, you should know about it......"

Zhang Xiyun remembered what his master had taught about the method of appealing to life and what he had said, and nodded slowly.

Nan Ruoan sighed: "I can't imagine that in my lifetime, I can still see the people who have been chosen by the medieval cultivators for the causal inheritance......

His body trembled slightly, and his lips moved, as if he didn't know how to say something when he came to his lips.

"Xiyun, your master ......" he staggered for a moment, and laughed at himself, "You have obtained the inheritance of cause and effect, naturally that senior found you and taught you the method of appealing to your life, why should I ask more......

"Could it be that Nan Lao also knows the ...... of the master," Zhang Xiyun thought secretly.

"It's just that how did you become a disciple of Tianqiong's Authentic Sect again......" Nan Ruoan seemed puzzled.

"Master respects his old man......" Zhang Xiyun hesitated, "This is the master of one of the veins of Tianqiong Peak......

Nan Ruo'an looked stunned, "Senior, he actually went to Tianqiong Authentic ......!"

"No wonder over the years, I can't find any trace of my predecessors......"

Zhang Xiyun heard the meaning, Nan Lao actually knew the master before he entered Tianqiong?

But Shizun seems to have stayed in Tianqiong for a long time.

Before he could figure it out, Nan Ruoan spoke again: "Do you know who I am?"

Zhang Xiyun was stunned, "...... you?"

"When the Middle Ages sued for death, they not only left behind the inheritance of cause and effect, but also left behind a line of protectors......"

"Your ancestors hid vitality for the protectors of the Tao and avoided the natural disasters of the past, and your master is the protector of the Dao. ”

"And I, too, am the protector. ”

"Those who have obtained the inheritance of cause and effect can cultivate the life of the person themselves, and the protector of the Tao can only practice the life of the person by leaving the tortoise shell of the inheritance of the method of appealing to the life. ”

He took out the tortoise shell and said to Zhang Xiyun: "It's just like the tortoise shell in my hand, but this is just an imitation of the casting, and the real tortoise shell is only one person, and only the protector who gets the real tortoise shell can practice the innate gossip." “

Nan Ruoan sighed and said: "In the past, the rules were set, and since then, one person has sued for life, so only one person can cultivate the innate gossip of the protector, unless this person dies and the tortoise shell chooses the host again, otherwise the rest of the protectors can cultivate the life, but none of them can cultivate the innate gossip as the foundation." ”

"Appealing to the heavens, and the innate gossip is extremely strong, so it will be punished by heaven, and the cultivators have no choice but to make such a choice, just to protect their lives. ”

"Your master is the head of the Dao Protector, and he is a genius of the Heavenly Vertical, who has been recognized by the tortoise shell who has the inheritance of the Appeal Method, and he is the only one who has cultivated the innate gossip. ”

"When the person chosen by the karmic inheritance appears, the tortoise shell also has a sense, so the head of the protector will find it, and give it a life, and finally the tortoise shell will return to the person who is destined, and the life is really one person, and there is no one who protects the way. ”

There is inevitably sadness in the words, for thousands of years to protect the Tao, the only person can cultivate the Fa, waiting for the inheritor to appear as his teacher, and the rest of the people are just like servants waiting for the return of their masters.

Zhang Xiyun looked at the tortoise shell and said suspiciously: "Tortoise shell...... Why have I never heard the Master mention ......?"

Nan Ruoan was stunned when he heard this, and immediately reacted, and said: "Your congenital gossip has not been successful, and you can't tolerate the tortoise shell, presumably the predecessors want to wait for you to enter the immortal road before passing the tortoise shell to you." ”

After hearing this, Zhang Xiyun finally understood his previous doubts, why the person who was chosen by the master for non-causal inheritance could practice the life lineage.

He hurriedly asked, "That Dao Protector, can there be anyone other besides you and Shizun?"

When Nan Ruoan heard this, his expression changed slightly, and said: "After a long time, the heavenly opportunity of the past years to hide the hidden path of the Dao has reappeared, and the heavenly punishment is coming, many people have died under the heavenly punishment, and in the end there are only three people left, your master practices the innate gossip, and he is the one who carries the tortoise shell, Fang is the heaviest person in the heavenly punishment, he made a decision, and since then, the protector has also passed on one person, and sent the other two to leave, only to say that when his life is about to end, if the inheritor of cause and effect has not yet appeared, he will find the descendants from the descendants of those two people to inherit the tortoise shell, and wait from generation to generation." ”

And one of them is the old man's father, who has long been seated. ”

The other person is Lu Ping's grandfather. ”

Zhang Xiyun was stunned when he heard this: "In this way, he is also the deputy of the safety supervisor...... Protector?"

"Yes, the surviving protectors in the world, apart from your master, are only me and Lu Ping. ”

Nan Ruoan sighed, looked at Zhang Xiyun's eyes with a hint of complexity, and muttered in a low voice, "It seems that after all, I'm sorry for Lu Ping......"

Zhang Xiyun didn't hear this, he had too many things to digest, and his heart was a mess.

"Heavenly Punishment...... Is it because the master locked himself in the cave and didn't take a step out of the world to avoid heavenly punishment?"

He raised his head and asked Nan Ruo'an, "Nan Lao, what is the heavenly punishment?"

"It seems that the senior, he is planning to wait for you to step into the immortal road before telling you everything, but I have a lot of trouble......" Nan Ruoan said, "Lu Ping and I, as long as we use the method of appealing to our lives, we will be robbed of our lives, which is a curse." ”

Zhang Xiyun looked at him with white hair, and he knew most of it in his heart.

"But the one who will really be punished by heaven is your master and people like you who have an innate gossip foundation, that will be after you enter the immortal road, and he will definitely tell you about it......"

"You have to be prepared, but don't worry too much, after all, the Middle Ages are gone, and there will be only one person in the lineage of life, and the Heavenly Punishment will naturally not be as terrible as the Middle Ages......"

Nan Ruo'an stopped talking abruptly.

Zhang Xiyun knew what he meant, and there were some things that Shizun needed to tell him personally.

The two fell silent, looking at each other without saying a word.

Suddenly, the ground shook, and the sand and gravel on the top of the wall fell one after another.

Zhang Xiyun was startled and hurriedly turned his head to look.

"The beacon fire has not been completely ignited, and it seems that it is a turbulent ...... from Chishan Castle," he muttered to himself, "Could it be the eldest brother and Himemiya ......"

Nan Ruoan then remembered another important matter.

He hesitated: "The god realm that competes with King Zhou You in Chishan City is called a brother by you?"

Zhang Xiyun was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"Don't be afraid, I don't want to know anything, since you are the inheritor of the life, you have your own chance, and I won't delve into it. Nan Ruoan looked into his eyes and said word by word: "Remember, the old man is not only the Nan Lao and the Great Han Qintian Supervisor in your mouth, but also your protector." ”

Nan Ruo'an changed his words and said: "I will come here, and it is also that Taoist friend who has come to solve my doubts and show me the way." ”

"Just now, I got two trigrams in Chishan City. ”

Zhang Xiyun was quite surprised, not only surprised that Nan Lao was actually found by the eldest brother, but also surprised that Nan Lao climbed to the divine realm with an incomplete method of appealing to his life, and he still had a difficult hexagram!

"I need you to answer these two hexagrams for me. ”

After hearing this, Zhang Xiyun hesitated: "Nan Lao, you can't help but overestimate me, even you can't solve the hexagram, how can I, a kid who has never been in contact with the divination algorithm, solve the hexagram......

Nan Ruoan shook his head, and continued: "The two hexagrams are both incomprehensible to you. ”

"The first hexagram, there is a hexagram in the hexagram, and it should be in you. ”

"The second hexagram should also be in you for the sake of entering the devil. ”

Nan Ruoan looked at Zhang Xiyun, whose expression had changed greatly, and said slowly: "The hexagram that is difficult to understand should be changed in the body, this is the way I calculated for the current rebellion in Chishan City!"

"That fellow Taoist also asked me to ask you for him, do you have to be demonic?"

Zhang Xiyun's expression changed extremely excitingly, and he seemed to be struggling in his heart.

Seeing him like this, Nan Ruoan frowned and said: "I am very puzzled by the word "demon", but I know in my heart that it is probably not a good thing, although it is my way of life, but I am the protector of the way, it is inevitable to advise you, you need to be cautious." ”

Zhang Xiyun's expression changed several times, and he closed his eyes tightly, clenching his fists, the eldest brother actually knew about the demon, could it be that this is also related to the events of the Middle Ages?

Does entering the devil also involve fate?

Nan Ruoan looked at him and didn't speak again, waiting for his answer.

After a long time, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, let go of his fist, opened his eyes and smiled bitterly, his voice was hoarse and low, and he said slowly: "Xiyun believes in the old hexagram of Nan, and also believes in his original idea, if this is the way to live, then it must be demonized." ”

When Nan Ruoan heard this, he sighed for a long time.

"The Taoist friend said that if you have to go into the devil, he will return this blood to you. ”

When the words fell, Nan Ruoan raised his hand, and in the palm of his hand, there was a drop of extremely red blood, constantly rotating, full of vicissitudes.

"This is ......," Zhang Xiyun exclaimed.

The drop of blood seemed to come to life, and it floated away on its own, leaving Nan Ruoan's palm.

The blood was suspended in front of Zhang Xiyun, and at this moment, Zhang Xiyun actually felt that the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling.

And that drop of blood, like a beast of the wilderness, let out a silent roar, more like coming to life.

Suddenly, the drop of blood came towards Zhang Xiyun and melted into his eyebrows.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiyun's body shook violently, the sea of consciousness boiled, the blood color of the trapped immortal sword was great, and the purple light of the purple giant sword also fluctuated.

His eyes were filled with blood.

Nan Ruoan's pupils shrank suddenly, and from Zhang Xiyun's body, there was a bloodthirsty killing intent, like Shura.

When he saw Zhang Xiyun's eyes, his body couldn't help but be shocked, those eyes were extremely weird, not like any eyes that a person should have.

Ikeyama Castle.

Xin Wu's body was stunned, his eyes swept in the direction of the beacon tower, and a long sigh sounded.

"Demon blood, alive. (To be continued.) )