Ancient Sacred Mountain.

Shuiyu Yuanjun has crossed many dangers, and now he has used up two thunder talismans in his hand.

It's not that he met the demon saint, but he suddenly fell into some kind of danger. For his own safety, and in order to complete the task as soon as possible, Shuiyu Yuanjun directly blasted through the desperate situation with a thunder talisman.

Eventually, following the path given by the immortals, he came to a secluded waterhole, in the center of which a huge old tree stood.

The old tree was intertwined, and most of its bark had fallen off, revealing its powdery body. And there is no legendary immortal fruit on the leaves, just a few green leaves scattered on them.

The tree withered.

Shuiyu Yuanjun was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly stepped forward, pressed his hand on the trunk of the tree, and probed into it, like entering a mire, without any waves.

There was a dead silence inside, as if it were an ordinary tree, a rotten tree.

"Little fox, you called him, right?"

Suddenly, an old voice came.

Shuiyu Yuanjun subconsciously looked around, and his divine sense swept every inch of space nearby, and he didn't find anything abnormal.

After a short period of panic, I was happy after reacting.

There is still a glimmer of life in his mission.

He arched his hand and bent down and said, "Senior, junior Shui Yu was ordered by the immortals to come here to take the immortal fruit. ”

"Longevity ......"

The old voice came again.

"He was born immortal, so why should he need the fruit of immortality? The person he wanted to save back then couldn't be saved, and now he shouldn't be able to save it. ”

"The skills of immortals are thorough, and the younger generation thinks that they must be able to think of a way." Mizumi Yuanjun said as he searched for the source of the sound.

Suddenly, beneath his feet, the earth loosened, and a short figure crawled out of the dirt.

It was a little old man dressed in coarse linen clothes, with a tumor on his head, three feet tall, with many wrinkles, and a cane.

There was also no breath, as if it did not exist, like a dead leaf at the feet.

The more this is the case, the more we need to be in awe.

"Let's go, take me to see him, after nearly 2,000 years, I want to see how far he has grown."

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570 years in the immortal calendar.

The floods in the southern region subsided.

There are evil spirits in the eastern region, and the shipping department suppresses them.

There was a man-eating demon cultivator in Yundong City, and the fairy gate was killed.

This year is still a year of many disasters, but now the Terrans' ability to respond to all kinds of disasters has long been perfected, so most of them are not disasters.

Natural disasters are reconciled by the water government headed by the dragon clan, and generally do not cause major disasters. Even if it is not controllable, the shipping department can quickly transfer people.

Theoretically, the vast majority of humans currently being transported by the Ship Division can escape, provided that they are not loaded with baggage and are successfully transferred within 12 hours. If you don't bring all kinds of food and daily necessities, it will be a disaster after escaping.

Similar to the evil cult, the ship department is responsible for suppressing it by force, and sometimes cooperates with the Xianmen.

Incidents that are located in the city and are inconvenient to use the Dao method of mass destruction are generally handled by the Xianmen.

At the same time, these three parties are not limited to one place, and will cooperate with each other in many cases.

Shuiyu Yuanjun came back with a little old man, and Feixing Zhenren was very puzzled, but he didn't ask.

Very few people know about the imminent life of Taiyin Xingjun, and he only has the right to know.

In the depths of the White Jade Palace, a hundred flowers are blooming, thousands of purples and thousands of reds.

When the little old man came to this place, the Taoist who was playing chess in the pavilion stopped his movements and cast his eyes at them.

He opened his cloudy eyes slightly, reflecting the ordinary youth.

For a long time, the two were speechless.

There is only an impenetrable breath left, mediating, wrestling, and fighting between the two.

Taiyin Xingjun felt a little, and Zhu Xue seemed to see two balls of qi.

Suddenly, the little old man took half a step back, then looked at himself, looked up at Li Changsheng again, and exclaimed: "The future is terrifying, no, it's a Taoist friend, a Taoist friend hahahaha." ”

The little old man suddenly laughed, and then strode into the pavilion and sat opposite Li Changsheng.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I never thought that I would have such a demeanor today, and I am ashamed of my old age."

Once upon a time, the reckless offspring of that year had surpassed himself, and it took less than 2,000 years. For his long life, it was a matter of the blink of an eye.

That year, Li Changsheng broke into the Ancient Divine Mountain and went on a rampage, fighting people when he saw them, and he was almost invincible. Those so-called demon saints joined forces, and in the end, they were not his opponents.

Seeing that Li Changsheng was about to crush the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land, he had no choice but to stop the other party.

And at first glance, he understood that this person was extremely good, so he promised the other party to give him an immortal fruit in the future.

But I didn't expect Li Changsheng to be so powerful, and he was already invisible.

"My predecessors are still a little higher than me, and I just kill more people, and I'm a little better at fighting. And the cultivation of the predecessors is not a fierce fight. ”

Li Changsheng said humbly.

He is indeed a little inferior in terms of Taoism, but he is slightly better in the overall comparison. Just like back then, the old tree spirit is deeper than himself, but he is not good at fighting, and he presses himself hard.

Now Dao Xing is also higher than himself, but the gap is not as big as before, and there is no way to make up for the shortcomings in the fighting method.

But he is still one of the few strong people in the world.

"In a few years, Daoyou will surpass old age."

The little old man waved his hand, and then asked straight to the point, "Do you want the immortal fruit this time?" Is it to save the woman next to you? ”

Li Yi nodded undeniably.

The little old man glanced at Taiyin Xingjun, but he was not amazed by the other party's beauty, at his level, there was no difference between beauty and ugliness.

"It's okay to enter the Tao, but there is no hope of attaining the Tao."

He shook his head and commented.

This woman has some talent from the current point of view, although the foundation is a little vain, but she can reach the peak of her initiation in such an environment, and she has a certain talent and understanding.

But there is no way to attain enlightenment, this is not only a talent, but also heaven and earth.

"Today's heaven and earth have long been shattered, and the laws have been subverted, not to mention attaining the Tao, even entering the Tao is also a luxury."

Li Changsheng asked, "Do you know how to solve it?" ”

"Hedao."

The little old man replied without thinking: "Now there is only one way, not you, it is me." ”

"What if it doesn't fit?" Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows, he actually had a similar feeling a long time ago.

As long as you are in harmony with yourself, everything will be settled.

"Heaven and earth continue to crumble, and eventually become immeasurable. Daoyou is still young, and it is understandable that you don't want to be in harmony, and letting you come may not solve the problem. ”

The little old man was not surprised to see Li Changsheng's resistance.

What stage to do something, Li Changsheng has not yet reached that stage. He should have the power of phaselessness now, but Dao Xing is not really phaseless.

It will take a little time, some opportunity.

As for how long it will be, I don't know, but I once walked for more than 10,000 years.

"The old decay comes to join the Tao and continue for the heavens and the earth for another 100,000 years."

There was no hesitation in his tone, as if it were a matter of course.

Li Changsheng sighed and said, "So it seems that I have fallen behind, but can Hedao really solve the problem?" How many people who have been in harmony with the Tao throughout the ages have only prolonged the coming of the calamity in the end. ”

"This is not something that should be considered by the old decay, it is the responsibility of the Taoist."

The little old man smiled and said, "Whether the way is right or not should be defined by you." If you think it's right, you go, and if you don't think it's right, you don't go. ”

"No one has ever stipulated that we must be in harmony. It's just that I'm old and stupid, and I can't think of a second solution, so I can only compromise. ”

The little old man left a green fruit, which was the longevity fruit, but it did not grow completely, and it could only prolong the life of Taiyin Xingjun for fifty years.

Similarly, because of the changes in the environment of heaven and earth, and because he needs to join the way, he naturally cannot give birth to the fruit of immortality.

"Fellow Daoist, don't leave it at that."

The little old man arched his hand slightly, and then his figure turned into starlight and dissipated.

"Go all the way."

Li Changsheng also got up to return the salute, the two had only met twice, but they seemed to be friends who had been together for many years.

Things are divided into groups, and people are gathered by likes.

Only Wuxiang can truly understand Wuxiang, and this old tree spirit that has lived for 100,000 years can understand Li Changsheng.

Taiyin Xingjun asked, "Immortal Chief, will the Tribulation end?" ”

"I think it will."

At this time, Li Changsheng was full of hope, since ancient times, countless Dao Masters had succeeded, and it was impossible for an old tree spirit with 100,000 years of Taoism to fail.

So he promised to create a stable small world for Zhu Xue and Taiyin Xingjun, as well as the cultivators of the world, so that they could enter the Dao.

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In the 700th year of the immortal calendar, a catastrophe fell from the sky, all evils haunted, hundreds of ghosts traveled, and the two sequences of yin and yang collapsed.

Li Changsheng went to the Ancient Divine Mountain and came to a waterhole, the quiet and cold spring water had long since dried up, and only half of the rotten wood was left in the center.

"Fellow Daoist, you've failed."

The old dryad had undoubtedly failed, and the reason for this was unknown. But his failure completely dispelled Li Changsheng's idea of joining forces, and instead gave birth to another, even crazier idea that no one had ever tried.

There are places in heaven and earth that resemble fairy palaces, which need to be constantly cleaned and reformed, otherwise they will soon become rotten and foul.

But sometimes uprooting is necessary.

There is something wrong with this world.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, rolling up the sawdust on the corpse of the old dryad, and falling to the ground, forming extremely distorted words, blurry, and as if they were not words.

[Harmony, must live forever]

Li Changsheng glanced at it, then waved his sleeves and left.

He was convinced that something was wrong with heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth reveal a consciousness that tends to be self-oriented, but it is very primitive, more like a desire than consciousness, a desire that originates from instinct.

(End of chapter)