Why did the three founders of the old Taoist system go and return? Xiao Cong didn't know, he had been thinking about a question during this time, if the truth was just as the machine spirit said, "first hunting the city, then Qingcheng, and finally becoming holy" is a conspiracy, what about those predecessors in the long river of history who have successfully preached the Tao with this? It is just an ancient prison of illusory misfortune, and it cannot cover the ears and eyes of the monks all over the world.

So he believes that this matter still needs to be scrutinized.

But until today, most of the fog in the hunting city has been cleared, although it is full of extremely vicious people, but there seem to be many monks like the abbot of Hengfa Shoulu Daoren, oh no, maybe the Shoulu Daoist can't be counted in this, because after all, his fate is arranged like this.

From this point of view, there seems to be some truth in the saying that "first hunting the city, then Qingcheng, and finally becoming holy"; people like the abbot of Hengfa did not flee into the Valley of Forgotten Life because they were at the end of their ropes, and then walked into the Hunting City step by step? The blood debt they bear is no less than that of any person who is full of evil here, but now they have not been cleansed of all their evil spirits? Walking from the Valley of Forgetting Life should be regarded as a process of personal nirvana rebirth, and only with a sacred heart can they become holy.

The Shoulu Daoist is a copper lock left by the person who built the Forgotten Life Valley, which can explain two problems - the appearance of the Forgotten Life Valley is actually purposeful; The Shoulu Daoist is guarding some important things, about these two issues, Xiao Cong knows nothing, but he always feels that an unknown conspiracy is brewing under this, and it is a big conspiracy, otherwise how could the mysterious creature that came out of the Ancient Prison of Illusion that night call the name of the demon knife, and also scold Yin Nuo for being a traitor!

But Yin Nuo didn't know about this, he was still convinced of this, I heard Yin Nuo say before, the Demon Knife Gate was destroyed in an unexpected disaster, he was the only survivor, so he became the new palm blade of the Demon Knife Door, so except for a demon knife in his hand, he didn't know anything about the Demon Knife Door Palm Blade, what was the Demon Knife Gate destroyed, this time it seems to be a bit eyebrow-raising, why Zhu Dongxiao, the founder of the Demon Knife Gate, was able to return to North Street with the Demon Knife so easily, this seems to be clear.

Perhaps the Valley of Forgetfulness was not born because of a conspiracy, but on the basis of the Valley of Forgetting, a conspiracy was born.

These are no longer important, the remaining mess in the hunting city, just leave it to the Daoist who guards the Lu to deal with, hasn't he always wanted to use the power of the old Dao system? Now Xiao Cong has helped him rebuild it, and the power contained in it is stronger than the previous old Dao system, if the old Dao system can help him achieve his long-cherished wish, then the new Dao system is enough for him to save a lot of effort.

Xiao Cong and the three of them stayed quietly in the old Taoist court in the south of the city for another seven days, and during these seven days, a layer of stone skin on the surface of the stone statue, or camouflage, slowly peeled off, and finally revealed what was wrapped in it before, this is a statue, which looks like the person who preacher in the American Sutra Hall.

In this regard, the three of them are no longer surprised.

But what happened next was enough to startle their jaws down!

The scripture preacher wrapped in the stone statue before was actually alive, to be precise, it should have been achieved by fusing with Xiao Cong, the ancient scripture Xiao Cong who left in the soul restoration array, and obtained a kind of rebirth!

This was indeed out of Xiao Cong's expectations, not only because of the incredibleness of the matter itself, but also about the Dugu family's refining attainments, has it really reached such a terrifying height as ingenious craftsmanship?

Giving life to the mysterious weapon is to go against the sky, even if it is a pretending to be a living soul, it is difficult to ascend to the sky, not to mention, this "scripture herald" is still a reflection of Xiao Cong's soul!

From another point of view, it seems that this situation is easier to achieve now, because in a fundamental sense, the current "Scripture Bearer" is not life, he is just an extension of Xiao Cong's life, life can be extended, and life is extended in many or even very simple and crude ways, such as seizing and so on.

Now it depends on the ability of this "scripture herald", will he have his own consciousness? Under the pretense of Xiao Cong's soul being reborn, what means will he use? Most importantly, can he be used by the people who guard the Lu Dao?

These questions swirled in Xiao Cong's mind, torturing him for three hours, until the "Scripture Messenger" opened his eyes and stood up from the broken stone skin, at that moment, Xiao Cong's heart suddenly rose to his throat!

The previous questions were thrown out of the clouds in an instant, and at this moment he only had one question - is he evil?

The "scripture herald" walked down the stone platform step by step, walked to Xiao Cong's side and stopped, looked at Xiao Cong with a joyless and sad face, and then gently held up Xiao Cong's right hand, lowered his head and kissed it, and said:

"Thank you. ”

Xiao Cong secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this time, his heart that mentioned his throat finally fell, although he felt a little goosebumps about this strange way of getting along, but the result was good, and the rest didn't matter.

Xiao Cong swallowed his saliva and grinned stiffly,

"You...... Who the hell is it?"

The "messenger" slowly hooked the corners of his mouth,

"I'm no one, I'm just a special existence formed with the help of the powerful soul power you condensed in the magic circle. ”

Xiao Cong couldn't fully understand the meaning of the words of "Scripture Transmitter", and smiled bitterly,

"Are you a living being?"

The "herald" shook his head earnestly,

"No, but I think I'm close to a living being. ”

Xiao Cong still didn't understand, so he didn't dwell on this matter anymore,

"I have a lot of questions, would you like to answer them for me?"

"You say. The herald smiled, and his tone was natural.

Xiao Cong made up his mind and asked bluntly:

"Which side are you on?"

"You created me, and of course I'm on your side. ”

Xiao Cong shook his head,

"I didn't create you, you...... Don't you remember what happened before?"

"Before?" the herald laughed, "before anything, this is where I started." ”

"But ......"

Xiao Cong wanted to speak and stopped, and suddenly found that he really didn't know how to say this, and after a while, he asked:

"Do you know why you're here?"

The herald nodded,

"To guard. ”

"Guarding what?"

"Faith. ”

"Faith?"

"Yes, the faith you have created will be guarded by me. The passer said, his face so sincere that he couldn't be more sincere.

Xiao Cong frowned and thought for a while,

"But why do you want to protect the faith I created?"

"Because it was your faith that created me, and faith ceases to exist, and I will disappear as well. ”

Xiao Cong shook his head violently like an electric shock,

"No, I have no faith!"

The preacher smiled,

"No, you have faith, you just mean that your faith is not the faith you created, and that you have a very high faith, and you are my faith. ”

Xiao Cong was confused by this straightforward-sounding remark that the donkey's lips were not in the horse's mouth, and he scratched his head, feeling that he was about to go crazy.

At this time, Hongxiang suddenly asked:

"What do you do to protect the faith your brother created?"

The scripture preacher didn't speak, but the smile on his face deepened a little, and then, he slowly closed his eyes, and at this moment, Xiao Cong and Hongxiang glanced at each other, because they felt a sense of déjà vu.

Yin Nuo's eyes widened coldly, and he exclaimed:

"It's even more powerful than Brother Hongxiang!"

Hongxiang swallowed, and Xiao Cong pursed his lips and smiled.

"You must have something else. ”

"I have no other skills, but I know that no one here can destroy me, except you. ”

Xiao Cong does not give up,

"You should have other abilities, such as influencing time and space, you try. ”

The scripture herald smiled helplessly, slowly raised his right hand, hovered in the air for half an hour, and then put it down again, and said with an apologetic smile:

"I don't think I really have one. ”

Xiao Cong looked a little disappointed, and after a while, he asked:

"I'll leave this place to you, can I leave with confidence?"

"I can assure you of that. ”

"Okay, that's enough. ”

Xiao Cong's first conversation with the preacher came to an end for the time being.

After a while, there was a noise outside the door, and a joy appeared on the faces of the passers-by.

"Here they are. ”

"Them?"

Xiao Cong and the three of them followed the scripture preacher out of the main hall, and at a glance they saw a large group of monks gathered at the gate of the old Dao Court at some point, black and oppressive, and they couldn't see the edge at a glance.

"You see, now they are all your followers. The scripture herald turned his face and said happily to Xiao Cong.

Xiao Cong took a general look in the crowd and found that the abbot of Hengfa was also among them, but he still didn't see the old Taoist.

"Today, they will protect you and help you enter the Ancient Prison of Illusory Spirit. The preacher added.

Xiao Cong nodded, strode out, Yin Nuo and Hongxiang followed behind him, without the slightest vigilance, the three of them went out and walked towards the center of the hunting city, because only there can they enter the Ancient Prison of Illusion.

Behind him is a long dragon, mighty, and like a big river, flowing endlessly, the long dragon coiled up in the square in the center of the hunting city, the long river flowed into a whirlpool here, not long after, the whirlpool stopped, the long dragon was silent, all the monks had already sat down cross-legged, surrounding Xiao Cong and the three in the middle.

Xiao Cong took a deep breath and turned his face to the messenger,

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

"If there is, then there is only one sentence left to be careful on the road, you don't have any worries, because of my appearance, the plundering of the hunting city by the Phantom Ancient Prison has stopped, and there is not so much mental power to maintain, they are not your opponents, you can definitely go out." ”

"You know, that's not what I mean. Xiao Cong looked at the eyes of the scripture herald and said firmly.

The preacher smiled,

"Rest assured, I will not be their successor, because, I will always be loyal to you, and I will not break the balance of the Valley of Forgotten Lives, and he will return to its original state. ”

Xiao Cong nodded,

"Let me ask you one last sentence, do you know where you came from? ”

This time, the preacher was silent for a moment, and finally replied:

"I know that my body and soul are from the hands of the Dugu family, but my wisdom and thoughts are indeed given by you, and it is because of you that I am now. ”

"Tell me about this, I'd like to hear it. Xiao Cong said calmly.

The preacher pursed his lips and smiled, and said,

"As far as I know, the place where the Valley of Forgotten Life is located was originally located in a medicine house of the Xuanyuan family, and the old copper lock was left by the Xuanyuan family when they left here, so he called himself a real person.

How many years have passed before this, I don't know, because the three Dugu family members who gave me the body can detect this matter, but it is only because of a legend, as we all know, Xuanyuan, Dugu, Huangfu, and called the three mainstays of the Xuanzhen mortal world, Dugu and Huangfu competed for the first place, and finally returned to the world, and Xuanyuan has always been a wise and self-protective attitude.

But you may not know that during a certain period of time, the Dugu family and the Xuanyuan family had secretly cooperated, as for whether it was out of the family or personal, it is impossible to verify, but the place of cooperation is the medicine house that was located here before, where they studied the secrets of the soul, me, the soul knife and the mysterious creatures in the ancient prison of illusion can be regarded as their achievements.

However, when the three Dugu family came here, the creatures in the ancient prison of Illusory Doom had already become the climate, and they were ignited by the old copper locks, and they got a well-deserved result of that secret research, and after getting out of the Valley of Forgotten Life, they waited in the near sun desert for three hundred years, and then waited for the United States to open again, and then Jin entered the scripture hall, and finally made me return to the hunting city and create the previous faith.

Before the start of the war, the three Dugu family members died two in order to fulfill the clan, and the remaining lonely family members refined the corpses of the two clansmen into magic weapons to cover people's eyes and ears, and gave their souls to me, so for a long time, I was able to prevent those dirty souls from approaching this holy place, because of poor preparation, in the final war, the only remaining lonely family members also died and scattered, but I stayed.

That's all I know. ”

Xiao Cong quietly listened to the preacher of the scriptures, looked up at the sky, then sighed, and finally just said,

"Okay, I got it. ”