On the Chaotic Sea, the two did not continue to talk about the debate on the path.

So far, such as Su Musha, such as Luo Zun, such as Luo Zun, the Taoist heart is firm, and it can no longer be explained by just a few words.

If you talk a lot, I'm afraid that you will dissipate your feelings and turn into enemies!

Bad human path, this is the key to life and death!

Both of them are Homo sapiens, so naturally they will not be bored with such a dead knot.

The lonely boat moved slowly.

Luo Zun said suddenly.

"Taiyuan Daoyou. ”

"What?"

"Regarding the Separation of the Hate Demon Sect, recently, perhaps because of the acquaintance of Taoist friends, or perhaps because of the secret method of this "Xuanjian", I have already felt a feeling in my heart, and I expect that the opportunity to become a Taoist should be about 10,000 years! About becoming an immortal...... Poor self-questioning, there is still the pride to try one or two.

It's just that...... But cause and effect are easy, but it is difficult to cut off the red dust, the wife is virtuous, the daughter is young, and Zuo Si, and the disciples of the entire Demon Sect of Hatred, I can't rest assured, Taoist friends are talented and affectionate, and I am at the top of my life!

Therefore, the poor Taoist implores the Taoist friends, after my enlightenment soars, in the red dust, take more care of relatives and friends and disciples, if there is a suitable hand, please also ask the Taoist friends not to hesitate at that time, if it is all the difficulties, they should be robbed, this is also their fate!"

Hearing what Luo Zun said, Su Musha did not directly say yes.

Instead, he was completely silent.

At the bottom of the deep eyes, all kinds of past experiences emerge one by one.

That is the battlefield of Zhongzhou, the power of the Demon Sect that has turned into the essence of qi and blood, it is a long river of years that rises into the sky, and it is a thin old man who asks what year it is......

It was the endless desolation that had been fought to the desolation again, it was the withered and dilapidated Demon Sect Mountain Gate, and it was the sword marks that reached the depths of the abyss......

It was the faceless girl who used to instruct her exercises, it was the witch who danced along the volcano, it was the flame that burned the nine heavens......

It was the disciple of the entire Leaving the Demon Sect of Hatred, who was running around for the Tribulation, and he also died in the Tribulation!

Slowly collecting his complicated thoughts, Su Musha nodded solemnly.

"I dare not say that the prosperity of the ages is always fixed, and there is always a definite number of the rise and fall of luck, and I will ensure that your sect will not decline for three generations. ”

Hearing this, Luo Zun's face was overjoyed.

"Thank you!"

"It's better to say ugly things ahead, I want the original of "Three Worlds in Vain", I need to be written by Taoist friends, and the book is a powerful law!"

Hearing this, Luo Zun did not hesitate, and nodded in agreement.

"It's easy to say!"

And so it was settled. ”

"Since it comes to the sect, Taiyuan Daoyou is prosperous in the Spring and Autumn Period, why not set up a mountain gate and pass on your own Taoism through the ages? ”

Seeing Su Mu's joy in answering the promise, Luo Zun still felt that it was just a decree, and it was difficult to understand the cause and effect here, so he asked again.

Just hearing this, Su Mu's body became more and more depressed.

"I was destined to commit a lone star, for thousands of years, the road is alone, this long road of eternal life has come, and I have also received disciples, half of them have been robbed, and they will not die well, and half of them have betrayed the Lord and died at my hands!"

As he spoke, in Su Mu's cloudy eyes, illusory figures flashed alternately.

There are dragon girls holding pearls, there is a sea of blood, there are big dreams for eternity, and there are thousands of lights......

In the end, the illusory figure condensed into an old Taoist.

Full of emotion, Su Musha just sighed.

"In this way, it is abrupt. ”

"It doesn't matter, if the Taoist friend feels that the cause and effect are not over, and he has the heart to repay it, or he can change the way. ”

"Fellow Daoists, but it's okay to speak!"

"The Demon Sect is a great sect of the Holy Land, and the bull ears of the sects can be known for thousands of years, many secrets, about the treasures of the Daomen, the poor Dao, but the demon clan ...... Here is a secret, maybe you can share a thing or two. ”

Su Musha said, but Luo Zun fell silent here.

"Daoyou want to make a move against the demon clan? This matter may need to be thought about a little more, the Emperor of Heaven is doing, the Demon Saint is in the sky, this is the general trend of the Heavenly Dao. ”

"The general trend...... Luo Daoyou, you and I both know the law of time, you should know it...... The primeval era is about to pass away, and the Eastern Emperor is the general trend of the heavenly Dao in the primeval era, not the eternal trend!"

Hearing this, Luo Zun wanted to speak and stopped, hesitated for a moment before continuing to speak.

"At this time, it doesn't hurt to say that it is okay to listen to Taoist friends, 30,000 years ago, the Emperor of Heaven lobbied all parties, and it has been decided that he will sacrifice blood to the Northern Regions in the near future, and do things to change the sky and change his face, turbulent the origin of the avenue, change the years, in ancient times, and then be the emperor!"

Hearing this, Su Musha looked surprised.

The things of the primeval era have been passed down to later generations too little, so there are only a few words in the pile of papers, and this is the first time that Su Musha has heard of the Eastern Emperor's blood sacrifice in the Northern Regions.

Sigh a few breaths.

"Northlands, why Northlands?"

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Emperor of Heaven had such a thought, and the Demon Clan combined the number of demon saints in the Zhou Dynasty to jointly deduce divination with secret methods and set this method. ”

"The Great Sect of the Holy Land in the Northern Regions should also be ordered?"

"If the Taoist friends have a heart, it should be known that most of the Taoist friends in the Northern Regions have been in retreat in the cave, and the rest are also traveling in Zhongzhou, most of them are secretly protecting the true disciples, and they can avoid robbery.

Hearing this, Su Musha was silent.

Obviously, at this time, all the cultivators in the Desolate Ancient Realm did not expect the coming of the Tribulation.

If there is no calamity, perhaps, the scenery of the Three Ancient Times should really be as planned by the Eastern Emperor.

After a while, Su Mu's hoarse voice continued to sound.

"The Eastern Emperor is old. ”

"Oh?"

"Blood sacrifice in the Northern Regions, do not seek to achieve immortality, only to open another life, the Eastern Emperor is old, there is a great terror between life and death, and he is beginning to be afraid of death. ”

With that, the two looked at each other and were silent.

......

Ancient Realm, thirty-three days, Lingxiao Palace.

The Eastern Emperor was wearing a dragon robe, his beard and hair were all white, and his face was old, looking around at the demon saints standing quietly under the Great Palace.

"40,000 years ago, the demon master died, and I said the secret, at that time, the demon master said, the blood sacrifice in the northern region, when there are three tribulations of heaven, earth and man, with the demon master divination supernatural powers, the heavenly tribulation is vast and untraceable, and the earth tribulation is the most common, but the monks of the northern region counterattacked, and they should be killed with their blades......! Killing this person can ensure that the Demon Court will be prosperous again! This person ...... Who could it be?"

In the huge splendid Lingxiao Palace, the voice of the old man of the Eastern Emperor continued to echo.

His Royal Highness stood silently, as if he hadn't heard the Eastern Emperor's muttering.

"The madman of the ancient kingdom of Shiyi?"

"The master of the sheng flute in Zhongzhou?"

"The ghost of the Endless Wilderness?"

"Or ......"

After a long silence, there was a sudden flash of light in the cloudy eyes of the Eastern Emperor.

"Spread my will, after 3,000 years, the blood sacrifice to the Northern Regions!"

"Whoa!"

Sitting on the dragon chair, the Eastern Emperor's gaze looked in the direction of the Endless Desolation.

In the end, he was still suspicious of Luo Zun here.

When did Luo Yi preach, there are too many monks in the present world who care about this issue, and the Eastern Emperor here is even more serious.

"You preach, I won't stop you, don't mistake yourself......"

Reading softly, a wisp of withered hair suddenly descended from the corner of the Eastern Emperor's sideburns.