Outside the sea eye, there is no more than a few feet apart.

Hearing Su Musha's words, Luo Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Taoist friends know me, but I can't recognize Taoist friends. ”

Hearing what Luo Zun said in the mouths of others in the past, Su Musha only smiled even more on his face.

"It doesn't matter, meet today, and there will always be a day when you will know in the future. ”

There was some mystery in these words, but Luo Yi stopped the idea of asking here, sighed for a few breaths, and smiled indifferently.

"Speaking of which, today I met with Daoyou Daozuo, and there will always be a day when I get acquainted with each other in the future, but I don't know what to call my friend?

"Poor Dao Taiyuanzi, scattered cultivation in the southern region of the Ancient Realm. ”

"It turned out to be Luo's neighbor, where did Daoyou come from?"

"From a world that I don't know what to name. Where's Luo Daoyou?"

"I came from the ancient cold world, and the scenery of the other world is quite interesting, and I also have to have several supreme secret methods, and invite Taoist friends to come to the Hate Sect in the coming day to taste these wonderful methods together. ”

"Good!"

Between the chats, the eyes of the sea are already close in front of you, and the gilded divine light in the middle reflects the colorful sea water.

This is where the Ancient Realm lies.

Luo Yi arched his hand at Su Musha.

"Taiyuanzi Daoyou, please!"

Su Musha nodded with a smile, and under Luo Yi's gaze, he just nodded towards the sea eye.

The awe-inspiring sword light shines in the world!

As soon as this sword came out, even the chaotic sea shook because of it, and in the distance, there seemed to be waves one after another.

The sword light pointed into the sea eye, and quietly, it tore open the great boundary barrier of the Desolate Ancient Realm.

Looking at the power of Su Musha's fingers, Luo Yi was also secretly frightened.

Su Musha turned around with a smile and arched his hand towards Luo Yi.

"Luo Daoyou, please!"

Gathering his mind, Luo Yi turned over his hand, and there was a ghost flag in the palm of his hand.

Just at a glance, Su Musha saw the terrible wail of the hundreds of millions of yin spirits in the banner.

Suddenly, Su Musha remembered that he didn't look at Luo Yi's appearance as a weak scholar, but he was a shocking star in the primeval years, and on the road to immortality, he was accompanied by countless killings!

The flags swayed, gratuitously, and there was a yin wind surging in the chaotic sea.

In the midst of the gloom, there is a shadow of a ghost and god slowly condensing!

It is difficult for the Yin Spirit of Ten Thousand Tribulations to enter the Holy Spirit.

Su Musha actually felt a bit of detachment on the body of this ghost god.

In a little pure yin, there is yang incarnation, and between the entanglement of yin and yang, this fang is no longer a yin spirit in essence, so it is called a ghost god!

The mighty soul sound roared in the sky above the sea eye, sweeping the yin qi and condensing into a whirlpool and buckling upside down in the sky above the sea eye, in the yin qi vortex, the ghost god's eyes were scarlet, shining on the barrier torn by Su Musha before.

Don't ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods.

This is the art of Hongchen Weimo, but it has been continuously deduced in Luo Yi's hands, and it has reached its peak, almost a forbidden Dao method!

The Crimson Divine Light propped up the crack in the Great Realm barrier, and then pulled it somewhere in the present world.

In the next moment, Luo Yi waved his hand, the yin qi converged, and the ghosts and gods were hidden, as if the previous grand scenery was a dream.

Smiling slightly towards Su Musha, Luo Yi took the lead.

"Taiyuanzi Daoyou, this road leads to the Southern Regions, you and I will say goodbye first, and invite Daoyou to come to Shanmen in the future. ”

When the words fell, Luo Yi's figure disappeared into the eyes of the sea.

Su Musha stood at the head of the boat with a smile, looking at the Sumeru crack that shimmered with scarlet divine light, half sighing and half muttering.

"Ancient times, ......"

When the words fell, the black jade streamer wrapped Su Musha's figure and disappeared into the sea of chaos.

......

After reading the bitterness of parting at the end of the world, I don't return, and the flowers are as promised. The bottom of the flowers looked at each other without a word, and the green window spring and the sky were silent.

To tell the acacia lamp, a wisp of new love, a thousand wisps of old hatred. The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan is a flowery tree.

End of spring.

Ancient Realm, Southern Regions.

Sumeru is in turmoil, and the Void Barrier is torn apart.

In the semi-suspended place, Su Musha's figure quietly appeared.

He has never concealed his figure, and the vast aura on his body is completely revealed in this world!

The avenue resonates, and the Qi is boiling!

For a while, there were stratus clouds gathering around Su Mu's body, and the colorful glow shone brightly, and finally bloomed with purple and gold colors.

This is the primeval era of the Hongtao realm! It is the heyday of the Tao and the Dharma complementing each other!

As soon as Su Musha appeared, he attracted Zijin Qingyun to travel 30,000 miles!

All the things of the past and the ages emerged in Su Musha's mind.

For a while, most of the depression in my heart was gone.

The feeling of happiness actually made Su Musha have a little urge to look up to the sky and roar.

It's just that in the next moment, he noticed the gaze of the four directions of heaven and earth, and Su Mushao's body was intertwined, covering the snooping gaze, and with a wave of his hand, the stratus clouds were dispersed, and his figure disappeared in place.

......

At this time, there was a demon court standing above the heavens, and Taiyi sat on the throne of the emperor, his eyes flashing with divine light, looking in the direction where Su Musha appeared before.

He remained silent for a long time before he withdrew his gaze, frowning at the brow, not knowing what he was pondering.

......

Zhongzhou, Yunhai Immortal Sect.

The owner of the Shengxiao Mansion slowly withdrew his gaze.

In the silence, a smile seemed to emerge from the corner of his mouth.

"Eccentric people, more and more interesting ...... the world"

Whispering softly, the master of the Shengxiao Mansion lifted the carving knife in his hand, no longer spoke, just stared, and slowly carved something on the topaz tablet in front of him.

......

Difu, the Hall of Judges.

Lu Judao retracted his gaze, pondered for a moment, and summoned his subordinates.

"Take the book of life and death, and check this person's heels. ”

......

The Southern Regions, deep in the 100,000 mountains.

A sturdy demon monkey wearing gilded armor and a bone stick on his shoulders held a picture scroll in his hand.

On the scroll, scribbled strokes depict a white-haired monk with a large body covered in purple clouds.

Beside the demon monkey, a group of young demon monkeys gathered.

The demon monkey pointed to the scroll.

"Write it down, this person, can't eat, see it and run!"

......

The Southern Regions, where the mountain gate of the Hanging Moon Demon Sect is located in later generations.

This is the mountains and rivers before the three ancient years, almost so that Su Musha can't see the scenery of the Hanging Moon Demon Sect in the past.

From afar, it's just barren mountains gathering here.

Su Musha slowly paced among the mountains, and finally stood quietly on the top of the main peak.

"Here it is!"

Su Musha knew that the Three Ancient Tribulations were coming, and he thought that it was also fate, and after wandering several times, he still came to the place where the immortal path had been opened.

With a wave of his hand, vast mana poured into the mountains, turbulent the leylines of the earth.

When the dust and smoke dissipated, on the main peak, a wide cave had already been opened up by Su Curtain.

Just about to raise his feet and step into it, Su Musha's figure was stunned again.

Then, Su Mu covered his fingers.

Several sword lights stirred, on both sides of the cave, with ancient seals and large characters on the couplet-

The eternal path of cultivation is the same dream, and the vicissitudes of the turbid world are a game of chess.

Staring at the couplet, after a long time, Su Musha smiled indifferently, and then walked into the cave.

The dark cave was extremely deep, and gradually disappeared Su Mu's shadow.

......

Hongtao realm, fire soup Jedi.

Hongjun Lao Dao sat on the five-colored earth altar on the top of the mountain.

In the palm of his hand, there was a condensation of the five-colored earth sacrifice method, and in the center of the ancient talisman seal, a drop of blood was quietly suspended.

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