"It's you!!"

In a mysterious dark space, a noble woman tore up the "Legend of the White Emperor" in her hand and threw it on the ground.

The woman was wearing a xia veil, beautiful and dignified, with a golden phoenix hairpin on her head, which was shining like a small golden arrow.

"Princess, angry!"

In the darkness next to them, several maids in long black dresses knelt on the ground and trembled.

"Spirit beast Bai Ze! It turns out that you are the giant crocodile in the world! ”

The emperor gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "Hundreds of years ago, you ruined my great affairs, causing my subordinates to suffer heavy losses. ”

"I originally thought that Ling had died out with the myth, but I didn't expect that you didn't know what method you used to survive it."

"More than thirty years ago, you turned into a giant crocodile in the world and killed one of my ministers and a maid.

"When the time is ripe, let's count the old and new hatreds together!"

She spoke coldly, angry.

"Princess, Weichen asks to see."

Suddenly, a respectful voice came from outside.

"Enter."

The emperor frowned slightly, and then said calmly.

Soon, a black-robed figure walked in, his body covered in black mist, looking very mysterious.

The black-robed figure knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Princess, we have found another male lord with overlord qualifications, do you want to support him to fight for hegemony?" ”

The emperor shook her head and said, "Our biggest enemy is still active in the human world, so it is not appropriate to make a big move for the time being. ”

She raised her head and exhaled slowly, and said softly: "Wait a little longer, in a few years, he will be completely tired of the complexity of the world, and he will retreat into the mountains to live in seclusion, and he will no longer pay attention to the change of dynasty in the world. ”

"At that point, it's time for us to strike!"

A fierce look flashed in her eyes.

Once she has succeeded in propping up a puppet and taking control of a large territory, she will be able to carry out that plan.

When the time comes, all the visible and potential enemies will be shaken down and completely fall into the mortal dust.

"In the era of the end of the law, it should be like the era of the end of the law......"

The Imperial Maiden muttered in a low voice.

She wants to completely eradicate all threats and opponents in the era of the end of the law, so that in the next era there will be no one to fight with her.

The position of the emperor of people, she is bound to win!

……

In the blink of an eye, another twenty years have passed.

"Boom!"

On this day, Bai Ze's second disciple, Zhou Mirage, also reached the peak of the warlock realm, and successfully pulled the Great Dao of Fire into the sea of the Dao of Magic.

"Yes, you have become the first person in the world to do sorcery."

Bai Ze walked over and said appreciatively.

"I'm number one? What about Bingzun? ”

Zhou Mirage asked in some surprise.

Could it be that he has surpassed the old man?

Not really.

The other party reached this step thirty years ago, and now that thirty years have passed, the other party will make some progress.

Bai Ze sighed: "He died five years ago, and the warlock will not be able to live forever after all. ”

When Zhou Mirage heard this, his eyes were a little complicated.

Although the old man had a bit of a conflict with him back then, but now that he has reached this point, he is still a little sorry for standing side by side with the old man, and now that the other party is dead, he is a little sad.

Maybe this is the tragedy of the rabbit dying and the fox.

He was silent for a moment, seemingly hesitating, but finally whispered, "Master, I'...... I want to start a family. ”

"Why?" Bai Ze was stunned.

"I'm over 70 years old now, and although I look young, I'm actually not young, and I'm going to marry and have children, and I'm going to pass on the incense in my family, and I sometimes ...... You will feel lonely. ”

Zhou Mirage lowered his head and said.

"That's ......"

Bai Ze's eyes were in a trance, it turned out that this cynical teenager gradually knew what it was like to be sad.

He suddenly felt that the passage of time was so real.

"Boom!"

Zhou Mirage knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said, "Master, the apprentice can't always serve by your side, preaching the grace of nurturing...... Never forget! ”

There were tears in his eyes.

The man in front of him rescued him when he was desperate, took him in, and gave him the first time he had something to rely on.

Then, he taught him step by step, so that he gradually had extraordinary skills, until now, he has become the first warlock in the world, standing on the top of the mountains. All of this is a gift from Master!

Without Master, there would be nothing for Him.

Bai Ze took two steps forward, touched the head of the second disciple, and said with a gentle smile: "Hehe, it's not like you'll never come back, why be so sad?" After all, the apprentice has to become a master, how can any apprentice live with the master for a lifetime? ”

"Now that you have reached the pinnacle of the Dao of Arts, you should also start a family, well, not only to start a family, but also to establish a career, maybe you can open up a Dao system."

"You are my personal disciple, you should be orthodox in the Dao of Arts, I hope you can continue to work hard and carry forward the Dao of Arts."

Zhou Mirage raised his head, then nodded heavily.

"Master, don't worry, the Dao of Magic will spread out and have a long history! Countless years later, future generations will still remember your name! ”

This is his ambition.

He had nothing to repay the master, and the only thing he could do was to carry forward the Dao system that the master had founded.

"Master, the disciple is gone."

Zhou Mirage got up, wiped his tears, and then turned around and prepared to go down the mountain.

However, Bai Ze pulled him back.

"Master, is there anything else you want to explain?"

Zhou Mirage asked with some confusion, maybe because he had cried before, his expression was slightly numb, and he was a little stunned.

"Bang!"

Bai Ze knocked a chestnut on top of his head, rolled his eyes and said, "Just left?" Don't have to pack your bags? You're hanging your pants in the backyard, ready to wait for someone to collect them for you? Wait for the teacher, or wait for Shutong? ”

"Uh...... Ahem, I didn't think it through, so I'm going to clean it up. ”

Zhou Mirage suddenly coughed dryly, touched his head and smirked, the man was a teenager until he died, and the sadness of parting was swept away.

On this day, Jiang Shutong made a very hearty meal.

Bai Ze transmitted the sound through thousands of miles, and Lu Sheng, the eldest disciple who had traveled abroad, also called back and had a reunion dinner together.

After eating, Lu Sheng and Zhou Mirage went down the mountain together.

Both seem to be planning to start a sect.

Before leaving, Bai Ze stuffed a lot of things for the two disciples, such as Fusang tea, golden peaches, and golden bamboo, all of which were packed with special utensils containing spatial supernatural powers, and the good things inside were piled up.

He is not stingy with his disciples, anyway, he has a lot of these things, and they don't have much effect on him.

These things will become the capital of the two disciples to start a business, that is, the foundation of the founding of the sect.

To open up a sect, there must be something at the bottom of the box.

With these things, the two should soon be able to gather a group of like-minded people and teach a large number of excellent disciples.

"How can I bless you when we gather and disperse......"

Bai Ze stood on the top of the mountain, silently watching the two disciples descend the mountain, with a complicated smile on his face.

He wanted to bless, but he didn't know what to say.

He watched as the two young figures faded away, growing smaller and smaller at the end of the mountain road, and finally disappeared into the billowing red dust.

This time, it seems that the immortals are forever separated.

His disciple has finally returned to the world, but now, the world seems to be unable to accommodate him.

"Master, I made you Fusang tea, let's go back."

Jiang Shutong appeared silently behind Bai Ze, she smiled and said softly.

Bai Ze looked back at her.

The cute little girl back then is now in her sixties, but she doesn't look old at all, but she is charming.

Because of eating golden peaches and fuso tea, she lived longer than most people and aged slowly.

Now she is no longer stupid.

After years of practice, she gradually opened up and became a thoughtful woman, mature and intellectual.

"You've been with me for more than 50 years, and they're all about to start a family, have you ever thought about it...... Get married? Bai Ze asked.

"Marry whom?"

Jiang Shutong stroked the hair in her ears that was blown by the mountain wind, pursed her lips and chuckled: "Is it to marry a young man in his twenties, an old cow who eats tender grass, or to marry a bad old man in his sixties and seventies, will it be a moment?" ”

Bai Ze was stunned for a moment, and then smiled dumbly.

Oh, yes!

Jiang Shutong is also immortal compared to ordinary people, too young does not match, and too old does not match.

"Master, I'm different from ordinary women, maybe I'm a naturally dull person, I missed the flowering season when I was in the cardamom years, and then I don't have that idea anymore."

Jiang Shutong seemed to have stars in her eyes, and said with a bright smile: "I will always be with you - I mean, until the end of my life." ”

A complicated smile appeared on Bai Ze's face.

Then he stepped along, stepping on the invisible staircase, step by step towards the courtyard on the mountainside.

Jiang Shutong smiled and followed.

She looked at the back in front of her, her steps followed lightly, her eyes gentle as water.

In fact, she is no different from ordinary women.

It's just that she met someone who was too amazing when she was young, so she almost didn't mean to see anyone later......

I don't get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain.

……

Time flies, and another ten years have passed.

When Jiang Shutong was in his seventies, he even reached the peak of a warlock, pulling the Avenue of the Wind into the sea of magic.

She is the third pinnacle warlock in the world!

On this day, Bai Ze suddenly felt something, so he took Jiang Shutong to the deep mountains where Qingyangzi lived in seclusion to visit Qingyangzi.

Now, more than 60 years have passed, Qingyangzi, who was originally rejuvenated, has become gray-haired again.

Seeing that Shouyuan is approaching.

With Bai Ze's many helps, he lived to be more than one hundred and seventy years old, but he failed to reach the peak of a warlock after all.

"You little girl, you have reached such a realm, and ...... It's still the Avenue of the Wind that the old man majored in! ”

After Qingyangzi saw Jiang Shutong, a look of self-deprecation appeared on the old man's face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

This little girl, who he couldn't look down on back then, actually surpassed him in the field he was best at, which was indeed a bit of a slap in the face.

"It's just a fluke." Jiang Shutong said modestly.

"Hehe, what a fluke! Your brother who doesn't make it a fluke isn't so lucky, hey. ”

Qingyangzi sighed, a little hated that iron does not become steel.

Back then, that kid had too many distractions and couldn't get started in magic, so he asked that kid to raise pigs in the mountains to grind his temperament, who would have thought ......

In short, his eldest disciple only learned a little bit of the three-legged cat's kung fu in the end, and returned to the Qi State to inherit the throne.

Fortunately, he accepted another closed disciple twenty years ago.

He learned the lesson of the year, and specially selected the most stunned one among several young people with good qualifications.

Hey! Don't say it!

That kid seemed to be dumbfounded, but as a result, he cultivated the magic method, had no distractions, and made rapid progress.

In just twenty years, he has learned his skills to the fullest, if nothing else, it will be no problem to enter the Tao with art in the future.

As for whether you can reach the pinnacle of the art path, it depends on fate.

"You and I have been friends for a hundred years, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes? I might be able to help you. ”

Bai Ze looked at Qingyangzi and asked.

Qingyangzi shook his head with a smile: "Forget it, people die like lights going out, and the affairs of the world, let the living people run around by themselves." ”

Bai Ze nodded and didn't say anything more.

Half a month later, Qingyangzi passed away.

There are many people who come to mourn, such as Qingyangzi's junior brother Du Hong, the old monk Zhixian, and Qingyangzi's side descendants in the world......

The king of Qi, who used to raise pigs, was already dying, and he came to mourn and wear filial piety, and saw off the master with a national funeral gift.

Although he didn't learn many techniques, his master taught him a lot of truths after all, and he was a teacher for one day and a father for life.

Of course, there may not be no suspicion of showmanship.

After all, his master is a friend of the spirit beast Bai Ze, and if his filial piety is in place, there is at least one incense.

"Zimin, Ziyu, this is your aunt, but one of the top masters in the world today, kneel down and kowtow to your aunt!"

King Qi said to the two young men and girls behind him.

"Meet my aunt!"

"Meet my aunt!"

The two juniors were very discerning, and they bowed to Jiang Shutong very respectfully, and there was a look of worship in their eyes.

They knew since they were young that they had an aunt with great magical powers, and following the spirit beasts Bai Ze and Bai Di could be regarded as having obtained the fairy fate.

"Shutong, the two of them are my favorite heirs, can you teach them? In this way, the Qi country will also have successors in the future. ”

The white-haired King Qi looked at his sister with a hint of apprehension in anticipation, and even a little awe.

Jiang Shutong looked at the other party's micro-expression in her eyes, and sighed in her heart, there was already a sad thick barrier between them......

But in the end, she didn't say yes.

Because she didn't want to take in apprentices.

She gave each of the two juniors a golden peach, and then said to her own brother Wang: "I won't teach my disciples, let them go to Shudao Mountain and find my second senior brother Zhou Mirage, just say that I said it, and the second senior brother will not refuse." ”

"Shudao Mountain!"

King Qi's eyes lit up, and the two children became even more excited.

Shudao Mountain is a Taoist system founded ten years ago by the world's first warlock Huozun Zhou Mirage, with the responsibility of inheriting and carrying forward the Dao of Magic.

At the beginning of its establishment, a large number of top warlocks joined, and in the past ten years, it has recruited a wide range of disciples, and there have been many geniuses and flourishing.

Today, it has become a holy place for magic, and many top warlocks from hundreds of countries in the entire world have come here and continue to gather there.

Warlocks gathered together, exchanged spells, and various ideas collided, and a hundred flowers bloomed, constantly innovating, and many new spells were created.

And the younger generation, who have also been guided by many predecessors, stand on the shoulders of giants and advance by leaps and bounds.

Shudao Mountain is a sacred place of Shudao.

Correspondingly, a supreme holy place also appeared in the martial arts realm, which was created by the Heavenly Thunder Sword Saint Lu Sheng...... Martial Arts Mountain!

Martial Arts Mountain, Shudo Mountain.

The two holy places, like two behemoths, are entrenched in the world, each growing at a snowballing speed.

Someone once predicted that one mountain could not tolerate two tigers, and that there would eventually be a battle between these two holy places to determine who was the orthodox cultivator in the world.

But he was soon slapped in the face.

Because the founders of the two holy lands have publicly stated that in fact, they are senior brothers, and their masters are all spirit beasts Bai Ze!

Suddenly, the world was in an uproar.

Only then did everyone know that martial arts and martial arts had the same origin, and their founder was the same person - the spirit beast Bai Ze!

It's shocking that one person has created two systems, but everyone is relieved when they think it's that person.

Spirit beast Bai Ze, he is a myth!

He is electricity, he is light, he is the only myth!

Four thousand words in a big chapter, fat.

If you think it's expensive, squeak, I'll do less~

(End of chapter)