Snow began to fall in the West Sea.

This is a very rare thing in Xizhou, because everyone knows that it is the most desolate place in the world.

In many places, not even a single green grass is visible.

Shen Yu stretched out his hand, and a snowflake with a strange light fell on his right hand.

Hot.

With the gentle breeze, the snow began to turn into crimson lotus flowers.

And the eyes of the main soul have changed a lot.

First confusion, then shock, then determination.

Shen Yu felt the other party's movements, and knew that that person was an amazing genius earlier than Taixuan after all, and even the Dao Gate could be abandoned for the sake of the Great Dao.

This kind of human heart shape is not something that a few words can affect.

There are a thousand ways to get to the end of the avenue.

But there is also no way to break through the barrier at the end, and even countless classics record the so-called ascended immortals, Taixuan has spent a thousand years investigating.

In the end, he came up with a truth that even he was shocked.

Those people did not soar.

There were no physical remains, as if they had just disappeared into thin air, and there was no trace of them in the whole world, except for some ancient texts that had written about them.

Among them, the main soul in front of him is a person recorded in ancient books.

It is also the only one that Shen Yu and even Taixuan have seen in the past three thousand years who has been recorded by the classics as having crossed the Ascension Realm and become a powerful cultivator of the immortals.

According to Shen Yu's current realm, even if that person had been exhausted for countless years, and even because of the influence of the ghost flag, he was even a little lost in his mind, but no matter how depressed he was, it would be difficult for Shen Yu to kill him now.

The heavens and the earth began to tremble violently, and the ghost flags slowly rose.

The spirit looked gloomily ahead, and said in a hoarse voice, "You have the aura of Taoism on your body, and even sometimes your face is two different faces, and more importantly, how do you know me."

Shen Yu said calmly: "In the past, the true immortal of the Dao Sect sank into the sea of blood for three thousand years, and the name of Xu Zhenren, except for Kunlun Mountain, maybe only I really know."

An understatement, but it was as if a thunderbolt had fallen on the West Sea.

That divine soul, that is, the ethereal body of Xu Zhenren in Shen Yu's mouth, trembled violently in an instant, as if it would drift away at any time.

There was a voice like a proverb between heaven and earth.

Xu Zhenren.

Beyond the iceberg, Lu Caiwei stopped moving forward and looked ahead in disbelief.

Since Liu Lao went to Kunlun.

Even Wan Jianyi's status is a little worse than it.

So about Kunlun, about Daomen in the past 10,000 years, many things are clear.

The book that records Xu Zhenren's affairs is fifteen pages long, and even the eldest disciple of the Daomen, Xuandu Zhenren, is only sixteen pages.

The first page of the book is a record of the reasons for his betrayal.

This is a pretty ridiculous reason.

Lu Caiwei once asked the master why a true immortal who was already in such a realm would leave the Dao Sect for such a reason.

She clearly remembered that the head of the world was extremely serious, and said solemnly: "The reasons for many things in the world are always extremely absurd, but if you put yourself in the other person's perspective and think about it, you will find that, in fact, those reasons are really reasonable."

Reasonable, yet ridiculous.

This kind of contradictory statement Lu Caiwei is still very puzzled.

But there was no way to find the answer, because although Xu Zhenren joined Buddhism, he betrayed Buddhism soon after.

This kind of betrayal of the two religions one after another.

Even if it is placed on Xu Zhenren, it is very unacceptable.

Therefore, Lu Caiwei wants to ask now.

Xu Zhenren, did you really choose to leave the Daomen because the name of the cow nose was not good?

..

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Field.

Xu Zhenren's soul was no longer trembling, behind him, the sea of clouds was boiling, and there had been silence for a long time, and it was rumored that the ghost flag from the Buddhist sect had arrived.

On top of the banner, a huge god slowly opened its eyes.

Xu Zhenren had a faint smile on his face, and his expression was indifferent.

Shen Yu looked at everything that was happening in front of him expressionlessly.

The deity was not a man...

It's one, a giant beast.

The air swallowed the mountains and rivers, the sea of clouds dissolved, and the god stepped condescendingly on the clouds.

Dragged a towering stupa on the giant hand, between the towering stand and the heavens and the earth, a piece of golden yellow tile Xuan pattern, flowing from top to bottom, like a golden tassel, sometimes swaying with the wind, sometimes hanging down.

Countless golden-bodied monks were locked up in the stupa.

Shen Yu squinted slightly, it turned out that Xu Zhenren's true body was actually refined into a corpse puppet by his divine soul.

It's a pity that for countless years, this real person who is both Taoist and Buddhist and has outstanding talent has ended up like this.

"The Xu Zhenren in your mouth is him."

The spirit pointed to the god and said jokingly.

Shen Yu was silent.

For thousands of years, Xu Zhenren left the Daomen for that ridiculous reason and threw himself into Buddhism, and no one knew his real reason.

It wasn't until this moment that Shen Yu saw Xu Zhenren's body and soul and really understood.

The Law of the Three Corpses.

It's a pity that the corpse that Xu Zhenren cut out couldn't even be controlled by himself, and turned into a puppet.

Tai Xuan once pointed out the disadvantages of the method of three corpses when he was discussing the Tao in Kunlun, that is, any corpse born may be anti-guest-oriented.

Unless the mind is strong and can not be controlled by the seven emotions and six desires.

Xu Zhenren is dedicated to the Tao, and his heart is occupied by the desire to soar on the avenue, how can he escape the corpse that is cut out.

This divine soul, which is governed purely by desire, is now the main soul of that ghost flag.

At the same time, I am afraid that the three priests of the Blood Sea will also become his corpse puppets like Xu Zhenren.

Shen Yu shook his head and said, "Xu Zhenren is a pity, the method of the three corpses is indeed the true secret method of the Daomen Achievement Dao, if he chooses to behead the corpse in Kunlun, he may succeed."

The divine soul sighed and said in surprise, "Who are you, it stands to reason that it is impossible for you to know the method of the three corpses of the Dao Sect at your age, it seems that the current spiritual desolation has changed too much."

Shen Yu nodded and agreed: "That's true, for thousands of years, things are wrong, Xu Zhenren has become a corpse puppet, and the Daomen has also been driven to the Dongzu Continent, but the weakest Confucian Sect has occupied the Central Continent..."

"You said that the door was declining and was driven to Dongzu Continent?" The spirit was shocked, uncertain, and said, "That.... If that person is still alive, who in the whole world can force the Daomen to leave."

Shen Yu said lightly, "Dao Ancestor has been missing for tens of thousands of years, and it is your senior brother who forced Dao Sect to leave."

"It's Xuandu!"

...

Lu Wenyu's strength on the iceberg has been exhausted, and although the ghost banner is gone, there is still a powerful force suppressing here.

At that time, the power of the Nine Yin Great Array.

He looked at the few young disciples who were left, and there was a hint of determination on his face.

Sacrificing one's life for righteousness is a Confucian doctrine in itself.

Those young people are not for themselves, nor are they for Buddhism.

It's for the sake of Xizhou, for the mortals who were killed by the creatures of the West Sea.

They were willing to lay down their lives.

He Lu Wenyu is a Confucian gentleman, how can he fall behind others.

What's more, this world belongs to young people after all.

Lu Wenyu took out something from his arms and handed it to Gu Churan, and said in a deep voice, "Senior nephew Gu, you remember, after I cast the spell, I will inject the mana of my whole body into this 'ring ruler'."

Gu Churan raised his head, saw the resolute meaning in his eyes, felt pain in his heart, and was reluctant to take it.

Lu Wenyu smiled and said, "In this world, the academy has been guarded for countless years, a gentleman and sage like me is a useless scholar, if you read too many books, you will be a little brainless, why do you and several other teachers and nephews need to behave like this."

"Uncle Lu..." Gu Churan couldn't help but say, "The disciple is also willing to give up his life."

Lu Wenyu shook his head and said: "There are some things, the height you are standing at is too low to understand, but it won't take long for you to see clearly, time is running out, the one who came to help from afar, I also have some friendship with him, if you see him, you can ask him for a swordsmanship."

Gu Churan's eyes were red, and he endured the pain in his heart.

The scope of the Nine Yin Great Array was getting smaller and smaller, and the blood mist in the air had materialized, and even their eyes had turned red.

Not long after, Gu Churan knew that he would become an evil ghost in the ghost banner at that time.

"Uncle Lu..."

Gu Churan held the ring ruler in his hand.

The next moment, Lu Wenyu stepped out.

Everything around me seemed to stand still in an instant.

The approaching blood mist, the ghost flags rising in the wind, and the changing positions of the Blood Sea Priests in the distance all seemed to be dead creatures at the same moment.

A majestic and extremely majestic aura rushed up from his body.

Then, Lu Wenyu's eyes had a white line that emitted divine light flowing in the sky.

That was the way he practiced.

Propriety.

Heaven sets the rules.

And those who enforce the rules, except for the ubiquitous Heavenly Dao.

There is also the old academy in Middle-earth.

The gentleman hides his weapons in his body.

Lu Wenyu's instrument is self-sacrifice.

...

The consciousness of the Three Priests of the Sea of Blood was silent above the irregular white line, it had never seen such a perfect, such a deep line.

When he saw Lu Wenyu's smiling face, his face began to be solemn and even frightened.

"What is that, these celestial spells, why do they give me the illusion that I am about to die."

The thought filled his mind and made him want to flee subconsciously.

Then, that white thread was already wound up.

This is an empty space, surrounded by countless thin lines of unknown color floating irregularly, full of majesty.

That's when it happened.

The thin lines began to brighten.

The whole space began to tremble.

"No!"

The faces of the three priests, who had realized what had happened, no longer had the smugness they had before, and were replaced by fear and unwillingness.

A tiny strand of thin thread would be attached to his neck.

The next moment.

The heavens and the earth are dark, and life is gone.

The consciousness of the three priests fell into reincarnation.