The truth......

What is the truth?

Ye Wuwu didn't know about this problem, but someone would always know.

Zhang Mingxuan's voice calmed down a lot at the moment, and it also had a lot of vicissitudes, and it slowly sounded around.

"Everyone in the world knows that there are four realms of one product, but above the four realms of one product, there are land immortals, this step, if you are not proficient in martial arts, in fact, most of you don't know."

"But the land immortals are not endless, there are celestial beings above this, and there are very few people who know this step."

Zhang Mingxuan said, but glanced at Ye Wuwu without moving, and saw that the other party did not have any mood fluctuations, so he continued to speak.

"The worldly mortals are extremely cultivated, and they are just land immortals, after that, the short ones will be fleeting, and the elders will have to jump into the gate of heaven after decades of leisure."

"Even if you don't want to, you will eventually soar in the daytime, step into the gate of heaven, and become an immortal in the eyes of the world, all this, Ye Wuwu, do you know."

Ye Wuwu's eyes narrowed slightly, nodded slightly, and didn't care about the other party's slightly reprimanding words, but asked rhetorically.

"Of course I know, but what's wrong with that?"

Cultivating immortals, thousands of years behind him, finally stepped on the gate of heaven and entered, and soared in the day.

This has been the case since ancient times.

What's wrong?

Like the founding ancestor of the Taibai Sword Sect, although he has never seen it, according to historical records, he should be the last sword immortal so far, more than 170 years ago, he stepped into the gate of heaven and ascended.

Zhang Mingxuan said with a solemn expression.

"So far, how many land immortals have ascended in the world, do you know?"

Ye Wuwu looked stunned, frowned slightly, and then shook his head.

He didn't know, and he didn't have the heart to count it.

But he spoke anyway, with a slight hesitation.

"For thousands of years, there must be one hundred and eighty in each dynasty and generation, and if it was placed in the past, there might be more."

It is not uncommon for three or five land immortals to emerge in a hundred years, and the saints of the three religions alone can reach this number.

As for the rest of the martial artists in the rivers and lakes, if it is a good time to catch up with the heyday of the luck of the rivers and lakes, it is estimated that there will be more.

One hundred and eighty, no less.

Zhang Mingxuan did not refute and responded.

"Yes, hundreds of people who have ascended, how many have you seen in the end?"

Ye Wuwu didn't bother and laughed angrily.

"It's all in the sky, how can you see it? You should be like a saint of your three religions, and you can still come down from heaven and manifest a spirit if you have nothing to do? ”

Zhang Mingxuan didn't answer at the moment, but just looked at Ye Wuwu quietly with a complicated expression.

Ye Wuwu looked stunned.

Although I have not seen the manifestation of the saints of the three religions, there are still a lot of records in the historical materials.

Buddha, Taoism, Confucianism......

The Buddhist gate in the Western Regions often has the sound of the Buddha, and the enshrined Buddha statue is magnificent.

On the shore of the Taoist evergreen pool, there are often purple and green lotuses that suddenly bloom, accompanied by Taoist seals.

Even the Confucian Temple, which is enshrined by countless scholars all over the world, occasionally has visions, and there are often a few words of good words that the scholars listen to in their hearts, which are used for life......

But other than that.

Besides......

Other than that, there is no trace of it!

For the rest, except for the land immortals of the saints of the three sects, those immortals who had already ascended, there was no news of them.

Since the saints of the three sects can all manifest themselves, why have the rest of the martial artists who preached with their strength no trace since they ascended?

The old ancestor of the Taibai Sword Sect, for more than a hundred years, let alone manifesting the saint, even when the sect was scattered and the statue was destroyed, there was no movement.

He suddenly had a glimmer of realization in his heart at this moment.

The truth, what is the truth?

His gaze looked at Zhang Mingxuan, and the plainly dressed Taoist also looked at him at this moment.

The eyes of the two crossed in the air, but there was no smell of gunpowder, and only the flat voice of the other party came from the air.

Zhang Mingxuan said loudly: "Ye Wuwu, the truth in this world is that there is only the Great Dao, only the Great Dao, and anyone else, even if it is an immortal who proves the Tao with his strength, can only be used as bait after all." ”

"Become an immortal? Soaring? After the land immortals are the celestials, but after the celestials, it is the end of everything. ”

"The saints of the three religions can follow the established path without any interference, and their minds are already like those paths, without any waves."

"And the rest of the martial artists who preach the Tao with their strength, when they fly up to the sky, they will either accept it, or there will be only one way to eliminate it!"

"Ye Wuwu, I'm not vain!"

Ye Wuwu was silent for a long time before he spoke.

"How do you know?"

Zhang Mingxuan frowned and said, "Is it important?" ”

"It's important." Ye Wuwu nodded.

Zhang Mingxuan's eyes showed thought, as if he was recalling something.

That was a long time ago......

He seemed to have finally remembered the beginning, remembered what he had seen and heard that night, and remembered the night he had defected to the Taoist Sect.

Zhang Mingxuan spoke......

……

Situ Nanfeng looked up at the sky, and only in his place was blue, not foggy, and very clear.

He could see the sky, and muttered.

"Shouldn't that rotten people in the sky also be discovered? After all, this time the movement seems to be a bit big, maybe a few people will come down to see the situation, but it doesn't matter, it's slaughtered. ”

"I've found so many people with great luck this time, there is always one person who can make it, right?"

"It's ridiculous to say, everyone in the world wants to step into a land immortal and become a heavenly immortal, but in the end, if you don't pick up your tail and be a human, then you will be used as a bait."

Situ Nanfeng gently tapped his fingers on the door of his head, thought about it, and then said to himself.

"Daomen two boys this time, I don't know which one can make it?

At the beginning, he set Zhang Mingxuan's kid, but he wasted some effort, but the old man didn't deceive him, he just let him see the essence of things, and in the end, he treated it as if nothing happened, and continued to be in his position. ”

"Now it seems that I underestimated that guy."

Wisps of aura still came from all directions, and as time passed, those breaths seemed to be a lot stronger.

Situ Nanfeng's gaze suddenly looked ahead at this moment.

He stood up.

Beyond the fog is the palace.

Beyond the palace are cascading pavilions.

This is the Immortal Mansion, where the Immortal Palace of the Penglai Immortal was located.

Situ Nanfeng chuckled at this moment: "After waiting for so long, someone finally arrived, but unfortunately, only one came, and the token still didn't come." ”

As Situ Nanfeng said, outside the misty fairy palace, a figure walked slowly at this moment.

It was a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, and although his body looked a little haggard, his eyes were bright.

Wu Ye stopped.

(End of chapter)