When Lu Zhenren first entered the Taoist Gate, he often traveled all over the world to purify all living beings. One day passing by Tongbai Mountain, found that there is a pangolin to make chaos in the world, Lu Zhenren wants to subdue this demon, but this demon has practiced for thousands of years, quite a skill, a body of scale armor and extremely thick, the human weapon can not hurt it in the slightest, he is also a newcomer to the Daomen, the Tao is not enough to compete with this demon;

At that time, the Queen Mother of the West held a peach party in Yaochi, and Lu Zhenren went to the banquet with the immortals. After the peony fairy offered peaches, he walked out of the hall, and Lu Zhenren came out with the general, and asked with a smile: "The fairy is thoughtful, but his heart is to the world?"

Lu Zhenren used Taoism to show all kinds of beautiful scenes in the world in front of the peony fairy, and said with a smile: "The world is indeed beautiful, I travel everywhere, famous mountains and rivers, beautiful; "The peony fairy's yearning for the world has become stronger and stronger. With a wave of his right hand, Lu Zhenren exhibited the tragic scene of the pangolin making chaos in the world and destroying countless people's families, which suddenly made the peony immortals feel pity. Seeing that the time was ripe, Lu Zhenren proposed to borrow the hosta to subdue the demon and return the fact that everyone in the world could live and work in peace and contentment, and also promised that after the demon was subdued, he would ask the Queen Mother of the West to take the peony fairy down to the world to travel to the world.

It's just that after surrendering to the pangolin that made chaos in Tongbai Mountain, Lu Zhenren didn't have time to fulfill his promise, and the world was already in chaos. The first chaos is due to the wolf smoke and beacon fires that are burning everywhere in the world, and the second chaos is because the gods are delusional, and the world-destroying calamity that even the Heavenly Master of the Zhang family cannot stop; Lu Zhenren didn't want the peony fairy who was in the world to see the terrifying scene of purgatory in the world, so he had to temporarily let go of the idea of fulfilling his promise.

This let go is 600 years.

Lu Zhenren gradually entered the Tao, and his mind also changed with the improvement of the realm of cultivation, and then recruited disciples in Wudang Mountain, becoming a generation of grandmasters, and he could no longer travel the world as unrestrained as before. Repeatedly asked the immortal to tell the peony fairy about the situation, but did not receive a response.

From this point of view, Lu Zhenren, who has never returned from Yaochi, has become an unbeliever who has broken his promise. With the passage of six hundred years, although Lu Zhenren, who has become a master of the Dao realm, has not forgotten the promise of the year, he has not let go of the affairs of Wudang Mountain after all, and has gone to Yaochi and asked the Queen Mother to allow the peony fairy to go down to earth and travel to the world with her.

Now that I can hear the white shadow from the dream, I mentioned the events of the year in a word, and Lu Zhenren, who had an empty dream, was faintly difficult to calm down. But Lu Zhenren did not get distracted by this, and fell into the trap that Bai Ying had planned in advance, Lu Zhenren knew very well in his heart that this arrogant Bai Ying with a silver spear would never appear in his dream for no reason.

The habits of this white shadow are well known to all the accomplished cultivators, and his style of doing his own thing to the extreme, acting completely recklessly, and vowing not to give up until the goal is achieved, is a deep headache for everyone he meets. The most unreasonable thing is that this white shadow is still a descendant of the ancient gods, an innate cultivation, I don't know how high it is, anyone who is entangled by this white shadow, except for admitting it, there is only forbearance, and there is no third way to deal with it.

If you are not convinced, I am afraid that you will be beaten by her. It is even very likely that the six-clawed black dragon on her arm and the ancient spear in her hand will leave an indelible shadow.

Lu Zhenren was very glad that the white shadow had not fully recovered the body of a goddess, suppressed the ripples in his heart, and a trace of panic that he had never felt in six hundred years, cheered up, and raised his sword point, looking at the white shadow that fell from the dream like a great enemy: "Peony fairy, Poor Dao remembers it, but - Poor Dao remembers you even more!"

The white shadow was like frost, and he coldly glanced at Lu Zhenren, who was secretly mentioning his anger and his clothes and hair were fluttering: "It's your honor to remember me, but what I want to understand now is that you are in this posture, but you are bullying me and have not yet recovered my true body?"

Lu Zhenren pretended to look to the side, pondering in his heart whether he could defeat this white shadow that had not yet fully recovered with his own strength.

After two or three blinks of an eye, Lu Zhenren raised his sword finger, flipped his wrist a few times above his head, and said with a feigned smile: "You think too much, poor Dao is a cultivator, how can you take advantage of others' danger?"

Bai Ying raised his head with disdain: "You might as well try it while you take advantage of it?"

Lu Zhenren put down his raised right hand: "Even if you don't have this idea, why do you need to try?"

Bai Ying sneered: "Sanctimonious Lu Zhenren, you are really sanctimonious enough." ”

Lu Zhenren covered his nose, coughed lightly, and forcibly controlled his somewhat restless thoughts: "You broke into the dream of the poor road, you shouldn't have come to fall into the poor road. ”

"Of course, you don't have anything to leave me behind. ”

"And why are you here?"

"I'm here just to help you fulfill a wish. ”

Lu Zhenren looked at Bai Ying's casual appearance, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The wish you want to help Poor Dao fulfill refers to the promise that Poor Dao didn't have time to fulfill?"

Bai Ying nodded confidently: "Not bad." ”

In order to avoid annoying Bai Ying and adding a lot of unnecessary trouble, Lu Zhenren had no choice but to obey Bai Ying and asked with a wry smile: "But that promise of the poor road was six hundred years ago, even if you are an ancient god, how can you help the poor way to complete it?"

Bai Ying waved the silver spear in his hand, and a scroll like a book from heaven showed the tip of the spear: "With this!"

Lu Zhenren's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "Hetu-"

But he took a breath of cool air in his heart, and secretly said, "Fortunately, I didn't do it just now..."

With a slight stroke of the silver spear in Bai Ying's hand, the Longma River map turned from small to large, and mountains, rivers, and strange monsters staggered out from the map: "I can let you go back to six hundred years ago to complete the romantic deeds that you haven't had time to complete." ”

Lu Zhenren coughed lightly again: "You have an ancient artifact in your hand, and you can indeed help Poor Dao fulfill his wish, but although Poor Dao and you know each other, they don't have much intersection, why do you want to fulfill your wish for Poor Dao?"

Bai Ying pointed the silver spear to the map, "In order to help those who are born with Dao Hearts to reforge Dao Hearts. ”

At the point of the silver gun, the strange picture that emerged from the river map dissipated like a wave of water, and a new picture emerged from the picture.

In that picture, Quan Yangzi who cast the "God of Three Fives" in the blood-colored purgatory first appeared, then the bastard Puzi who fell off the cliff with exhaustion, then the innate Dao heart person who was swallowed by the sea of blood appeared, and finally a lotus platform with eight streams flowing together, and a pink-clothed girl sat quietly on the lotus platform.

Lu Zhenren suddenly saw the catastrophe of destruction six hundred years ago, and a condensed Dao heart instantly throbbed.

His hanging right hand rubbed silently twice, wanting to calculate the heavenly chance, but he didn't calculate anything, so he had to look away from the river map and look at the peerless isolated white shadow: "I'm only afraid... Not your purpose yet. ”

Bai Ying smiled coldly: "Dignified Lu Zhenren, you don't need to know my purpose, you just need to enlighten the people in the picture after entering the picture, and let them wake up the jade rabbit sitting on the lotus platform, and then you can complete your unfulfilled wish." ”

Lu Zhenren closed his eyes slightly, remembering what happened six hundred years ago: "When that curse of Ling Xiao stained with red dust and blood happened, it was not long after the poor Dao entered the Dao, although the poor Dao was unable to try his best to stop the disaster like the Zhang Family Heavenly Master, but he also knew the entire process of this catastrophe from beginning to end..."

On the white shadow surface, the coldness is even stronger.

For her, it was the most unbearable memory.

Lu Zhendao: "The Heavenly Master of the Zhang Family came up with two methods to curb disasters at that time, one was to seal with the sealing method left by the ancient gods, and the other was related to the people who were born with Dao hearts;

The white shadow, with its long hair hanging down to his heels, suddenly floated backwards.

A cold wind that pierced people's hearts swept away in Lu Zhenren's dream in an instant.

Lu Zhenren looked at the silver spear that was slowly pointing at him, and did not say the following words.

Bai Ying pointed a silver gun at Lu Zhenren, but turned his head to look behind him: "You-why didn't you say it?"

Lu Zhenren knew that almost everyone who met Bai Ying had been so blatantly intimidated by Bai Ying. It's not something to be ashamed of, and everyone who meets the White Shadow knows it.

Lu Zhenren sighed and confessed: "Maybe I'm afraid that I will kill you and end up with a dead person." ”

Bai Ying's eyes were full of pain: "My request is very simple, whether you want to agree or not, it's up to you to decide." ”

Lu Zhenren didn't answer immediately, and only looked at Hetu again.

The picture in the river map stopped at the person who was born with a Dao heart wrapped in blood.

The three black holes on the body of the person who was born with a Dao heart are still eye-catching.

Lu Zhenren looked at it motionless for a while, his throbbing heart, and gradually came to his senses: "Poor Dao understands, do you want to change the destiny of heaven through a person born with a Dao heart?"

Bai Ying's eyes closed, and he said coldly: "You are wrong, I don't want to change the destiny of heaven, I just want to change his life." ”

"His life, the life of a hundred generations?"

Lu Zhenren must be in his eyes: "Since your fate is already predestined, how can you change it?"

Bai Ying said: "This is my business, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

Lu Zhenren smiled helplessly: "It really has nothing to do with Poor Dao, but Poor Dao still wants to remind you that reversing the predestined destiny will inevitably pay an equal price, after you are an ancient god, you are not afraid of any heavenly curse, but he-"

Bai Ying opened his eyes and looked up at the starry sky in his dream: "I don't need you to remind me of this, I have my own preparations." ”

Lu Zhenren's throbbing heart calmed down, and said with a smile: "Even so, there is nothing to say about the poor road, the poor road can agree to your conditions, this is just a matter that can be solved in a few words." ”

After that, Lu Zhenren's eyes were like being washed by the spring rain, and he also looked at the sky clearly: "It's not a secret, the poor road also has a destiny to be completed——"