Chapter 634: Heroic Style, Fierce Pride

"Tianzun, could it be that Lingshan is the same?"

Li Daoxuan has not forgotten that it is not only the immortals of the heavenly court who disappeared in the eternal night, but also the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the spiritual mountain.

The Heavenly Master sighed lightly again: "Yes." ”

Li Daoxuan was suddenly terrified.

What is the reason why Heavenly Court and Lingshan will become monsters at the same time?

He asked, but for this question, the Heavenly Master did not answer directly, but said: "What I can tell you is that in order to deal with the calamity, our true body still cannot be awakened, and Lao Dao has to have a little more strength to descend the incarnation and become Zhang Zhiyan." ”

Lee noticed that he was talking about us.

Speaking of this, the Celestial Master looked at him with a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Fortunately, you have awakened Chi You's true soul, he killed the heavenly court, which can be regarded as breaking a trace of deadlock, and I can use the apricot fake corpse technique to hide from the sky and the sea, escape into the heavenly court, and hide in this Taiji diagram."

Li Daoxuan was stunned, no wonder the ancestor would suddenly die half a year after the battle of Chiyou.

In the past six months, the monster of Heavenly Court has slowly fallen into a deep sleep due to its injury.

No wonder he was breaking through in the Middle East, but he didn't encounter any major obstacles, and at that time, he was still wondering, how did the seemingly dangerous Heavenly Court suddenly become so quiet?

When Chi You killed the Heavenly Court back then, the movement was quite amazing.

Suddenly, Li Daoxuan thought of something.

If Ascension is a trap, then why is the Cataclysm so difficult to get through? So much so that for so many years, no one has been able to become an immortal.

In a flash of inspiration, he blurted out: "Tianzun, so the matter of the Heavenly Tribulation is your ......"

The Old Celestial Master nodded and said, "To be exact, it's us, we were aware of His intentions at that time, and we didn't want the immortals who would ascend in the future to be devoured by it, so we made the Heavenly Tribulation stronger. ”

Li Daoxuan was surprised, no wonder he had been feeling some kind of peeping since he had been certified as an immortal, not only him, but also Tsing Yi Niangniang and Sister Yu had also felt this way.

Thinking about it now sends chills down my back.

It was clearly the monster's salivating gaze, it had been hungry for hundreds of years, and all the monks who touched the immortal path were delicious food in its eyes......

After Chiyou killed the Heavenly Court, he fell into a deep sleep, and that feeling disappeared completely.

"However, he did not fail to deal with it, those evil gods who were left in the world were deliberately dispersed by him, only Maitreya of Lingshan escaped by himself, but as soon as he arrived in the world, he was seriously injured and died."

"Those evil gods are his undigested corpses, and they have been tampered with and put into the human world, and when they are full, they will lose consciousness and return to heaven and spiritual mountain, and then be digested."

In this way, even if you don't ascend, the world will become a pasture.

This trick is not ruthless, those revived evil gods still think that they are high, but in fact they are just meat fed by others.

The saddest thing is that they don't know it yet, and the harder they try to get stronger, the more they run to death.

Originally, this plan was perfect, but I never thought that a freak like Li Daoxuan appeared in the world, and he single-handedly suppressed the evil gods in the world and ran away in fear.

Don't dare to eat, don't dare to eat at all.

Only then did Li Daoxuan understand why Heavenly Court paid so much attention to himself, booby-trapping him many times, and his feelings were that he blocked his plan to eat.

This also solved a puzzle he had been wondering for many years, why many Heavenly Court gods had disappeared, but these evil gods could reappear in the world.

"Wang, Lord Tianzun, old ...... How did Jiro Zhenjun die, and why did I see the bones of the Howling Sky Dog in the human world? ”

He had been listening silently before, and since hearing that Yang Jian had died in battle, a wordless sadness had surged in its heart.

It knew that this was the emotion engraved in the bones of that soul, deeper than the blood.

It suddenly wanted to know more about Yang Jian.

The Celestial Master was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then sighed softly.

"Yang Jian's child, with great talent, arrogant temperament, and jealousy and hatred, he burned all his cultivation and divine blood, forcibly promoted Xuangong to the eighth turn, barely cut a gap, and sent Ling out."

"But at that time, you were already seriously injured, and finally fell into the valley of the world, and died without dying of your soul."

Li Daoxuan was silent, the roaring dog was waiting for his master, waiting for hundreds of years, and finally when he couldn't hold on anymore, he chose to fulfill the black dog who fell off the cliff by mistake.

He suddenly choked in his heart, as if he was blocked by something.

Yang Jian has been lonely and arrogant all his life, and he seems to be shrouded in various halos, but in fact he is alone.

His parents died at the hands of his uncle, and his sister, who depended on each other, was named the Three Holy Mothers of Huashan, but she fell in love with mortals and was pressed under Huashan by his own hands.

In fact, he was protecting his sister in his own way.

However, his nephew regarded him as an enemy.

Dujiangyan is rolling eastward, he travels thousands of miles, there is a person by his side from beginning to end, and he is accompanied by only a dog and a knife.

So in a desperate situation, he tried everything to send Roaring Tian away, and because of the knife, he was obsessed, just to find someone worthy of trust.

Li Daoxuan remembered that a few days ago, the silver-armored and black-robed, handsome man, before he dissipated, the last words he left were to treat it well.

This should be the two old friends who have been with him for the longest time, a dog and a knife.

Whistling cried so much that snot flowed out and spilled everywhere.

Li Daoxuan stroked the three-pointed two-edged knife, his eyes became a little complicated, and suddenly, this divine weapon seemed to become heavier.

He thought silently in his heart.

"Thank you for entrusting them to me."

"I will use your knife to help you get revenge."

……

The old heavenly master pinched his fingers and counted the time, and said, "Taichong, you can't stay in the heavenly court for too long, I appeared this time to send you back to the world." ”

"Tianzun, I still want to ask one last question."

Li Daoxuan looked at him and said word by word: "Why do you take such good care of me?" ”

Tianzun told his senior sister Yaochi's secret, asked her to approach and help herself, and then deceived herself to Heavenly Court, the purpose was not to covet treasures, borrow corpses to return souls or the like, but to pass on his mystical skills and tell many secrets.

You know, when the senior sister began to approach him, he was still just a minor monk, unknown.

This means that Tianzun has been paying attention to him for a long time.

The secret of the "Demon Heavenly Book" must also be detected by it, but it seems that he does not covet it at all.

The Celestial Master smiled slightly and looked at him deeply.

"You should ask yourself this question."

Li Daoxuan's heart was shocked, at this moment he could be sure that Tianzun knew that he was not a person in this world, the secret of the traverser, and it was the first time that he was perceived.

Without waiting for Li Daoxuan to ask, the Heavenly Master waved his hand and said, "Okay, the time is coming." ”

As soon as he waved his sleeves, a strong sense of weightlessness suddenly came from Li Daoxuan's feet, and the whole person fell downward, even if he ran his supernatural powers, he couldn't soar into the clouds.

The face of the Heavenly Master loomed in the clouds.

"Taichong, when you cultivate to the Heavenly Immortal, you will be truly qualified to participate, and at that time, I will tell you everything."

"Cultivate well, and the next time we see you, Lao Dao will give you a generous gift."

The sound became farther and farther away, and in the end, only the whistling wind remained in Li Daoxuan's ears.

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(End of chapter)