The man's gaze rolled horizontally, as if the years were extremely long, there was an old and unpredictable terrifying existence, at the source of the long river of time, looking across the bank from Su Musha.

This glance is already the passing of the three ancient times.

At this glance, it has been eternally sunk.

Su Mu's back was cold, and he didn't dare to answer.

This is not an illusory image of the illusionary world, Su Musha knew in his heart that the old man's eyes were burning, as if he was frozen in the earth, fire, water and wind, staring at everything in himself, and there was nothing to hide.

In other words, he dreamed back to the beginning and saw the first life of the demon spirit son Zuosi.

It's not the future Luo Xiandu Demon Spirit.

It's the demon spirit of the past.

There are some things, some secrets, Su Musha didn't know, but he saw the streamer phantom from eons ago, and he realized something in his heart.

The two of them were so silent, about ten breaths, but the old man suddenly sighed.

"You have the law of the lord of the country and his old man, at first I thought that after eternity, the lord of the country and his old man had broken that breath and was buried in the years, you are his reincarnation, but after seeing it with your own eyes, you are not him.

This doesn't matter, you learned the spirit sealing technique, and the word Shiyi became acquainted, and the lord of the country has half of the friendship between master and apprentice, I thought you should be a sober character, who knows that it is as dull as rotten wood, the law of the lord of the country is not difficult, even the child has understood the law in a few breaths, you have not touched the threshold where. ”

As he spoke, Lao Suo took a few steps out and was already standing in front of Su Musha.

The long river, the lonely boat, the young man in white, all dispersed like a hazy mist, and when I looked at it again, the heavens and the earth could not be seen, and the billions of mountains and rivers were also hidden in the haze, Su Musha tried his best to look, but he could only see the outline of a huge city in the distance.

It should be a giant city, a majestic giant rising from the ground, as if to connect the clouds.

As far as the eye can see, it is difficult to see the full outline of the giant city.

It's just that the fog is too thick, and Su Musha can't see the name of the book on the city.

Hearing Lao Suo's words, Su Mushu smiled bitterly:

"Dare to teach the seniors to know that Luo Xian walks the world, he is a pedantic celestial, and he has learned the law of the lord of the country by counting his breath, which should be regarded as ordinary. ”

Hearing this, Lao Sue showed a look of surprise on his face, "What's the matter? Lao Tzu only feels that he is blessed with a deep fate, and he will actually ascend to the immortal road in the future?"

Su Musha replied: "Yes, after thousands of eternity, I don't know the name of my predecessors, and I am known as Luoxian." ”

Lao Su stroked his beard and said: "I didn't think that the old man actually played a step of immortal chess!

These words fell into Su Musha's ears, and the scene of the desolate ancient mountains in the endless wilderness, and the various struggles of the demon spirit son in the calamity, all appeared in Su Musha's mind.

He looked at Lao Su hesitantly, pursed his lips lightly, but he wanted to say something.

As if he had seen through what Su Musha was thinking, Lao Suo smiled and said: "I know what you are thinking, you can relax, this is a handful of years and rivers, it is a period of intercepted years, it is a world that has been rubbed, the old decay can't see the past, and it can't control the future, you just say it." ”

Su Musha had no choice but to arch his hand and say: "The current world is the longest-lived predecessor. ”

Hearing Su Musha's words, Lao Suo lost his mind for a while, and his cloudy eyes were filled with sadness.

"Alas, the lord of the country once said that my reincarnation method is not reliable, I think I have indeed taken the wrong path, and the burden given by heaven and earth is not so easy to break free, and sometimes I am still alive...... Not necessarily a good thing. ”

This is the sigh of the great man at the beginning, Su Musha can't reach the realm, and he doesn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, Lao Suo was just a moment of emotion, and when he cleaned up his mind, a long river appeared in front of the two of them.

It's not the Shiyi River, it's the river of years.

After thousands of years, this long river seems to have never changed in Su Musha's eyes.

Ignoring Su Musha, Lao Suo sat straight on the bank of the long river, turned over his hand and took out a fishing rod from his waist, and gently threw it into the long river of time, causing ripples.

This fishing rod is also familiar to Su Mu, and the simple rhyme on it is similar to the floating dust condensed by the power of Su Musha, but I don't know how much it is profound, and it can't be calculated.

For a while, Lao Suo stopped like this, but continued to ask Su Mushao questions.

"Boy, do you know yin and yang?"

"Yes. ”

"What is yin and yang?"

"Such as Tai Chi, yin and yang are endless, and it is the creation. ”

Hearing this, the old man just shook his head.

Su Musha no longer answered, stretched out his hand gently, and in the mud pill palace, the "Yin and Yang Pisces Picture" that evolved in the past appeared in front of Lao Suo's eyes.

"I still say that you are wrong, this is only yin and yang, not yin and yang, maybe it is really endless, but it has lost its creation. ”

"Please teach me, senior. ”

Su Musha didn't dare to be arrogant, and Lao Suo was willing to talk about it, and he should be his own creation.

"Then let me ask you in other words, all the ways have their order, if you want to create the world, should there be yang first? or yin?"

"The yang is born, and the yin is dead, when it is the existing yang. ”

Lao Su continued to shake his head and said, "You are right, but you are also wrong. But there is a wisp of yang energy first, but there is no yin and yang and no creation, and the solitary yang exists alone, how can the world be opened?"

"The younger generation doesn't know. ”

"It is the years, with the years, the wisp of yang will pass away, turned into yin, and yin gives birth to yang, there is creation, there is a groundbreak, so when chaos, yang is the father, yin is the daughter, after the opening of the sky, yin is the mother, yang is the son; ”

When the words fell, Su Musha's condensed "Yin and Yang Pisces Picture" slowly changed under the fingers of Lao Su's hand.

The Pisces diagram is no longer erected, and it is no longer distinct.

It was an indescribable color in which yin and yang merged.

Like two drops of ink, they are sprinkled on the blank road map by the drunken hands.

An ink mark hung in the center, twisted like a dragon.

An ink mark wrapped around the dragon's body, like lightning and thunder.

"Look again, what is this?"

Su Musha was like being struck by lightning, and he was stunned and counted the time in place, before he hurriedly stabilized his mind and spoke in a trembling voice.

"Yes...... Dao!"

"Yes, it's the Tao, and it's also the creation of mixed elements. ”

"Let me ask you again, after the opening of the sky, should there be a day or a moon first?"

"There is a sun first, and then there is a moon, and it is said that the sun and the moon come out together, but there is a difference of years. ”

The old man laughed.

When the sun rises, it is pure yang, and all living beings cannot see it, because of a wisp of time, the pure yang turns into light, fire, vitality, and the high heavens, and when all beings see the great sun, the pure yang has passed away in the years, and the yin is derived, so the moon rises, and it is pure yin, and when all beings see the bright moon, the pure yin has passed away in the years, turning into darkness, seclusion, death, and the earth, so the sun and the moon come out together, separated by a wisp of years!"

When the words fell, with Lao Suo's loud laughter, the fishing rod was raised, and a wisp of power of time was fished out by Lao Suo from the long river of years, and suddenly it was like a wild dragon flying, and was held in the palm of Lao Suo...... Turned into the pure yang of the Dao!

But Su Musha knew that a wisp of time had passed quietly in evolution.

When I look at it again, it is dark, dark, dead, and thick...... This is the pure yin of all paths!

When Lao Suo withdrew his hand, the palm was empty, but it seemed to hold a boundary.

The void is wonderful, but the vacuum is really nothing.

That palm may hold a realm that the world can't imagine, but Su Musha knows that it is a wisp of eternal power of time, which is ingested by Lao Suo in his palm.

For thousands of years, Su Musha has never laughed so happily at such a moment.

"Enlightened! Enlightened!

Su Musha looked like crazy, dancing wildly in joy, and the wisp of power of the years obtained in the past manifested on Su Musha's fingertips, and with his dancing fingers drew elusive traces from the void.

When you look closely, the traces are twisted like a wild dragon, sometimes like lightning and thunder flashing, and like a gourd, hiding yin and gathering yang.

The cultivation realm, which had been stagnant for thousands of years, was as solid as a stubborn stone, and the bottleneck was also quietly loosened.

What merges into the Su curtain to cover the meridians is no longer Yuan Qi, but a wisp of breeze.

A wisp from the years between yin and yang, a wisp from the breeze surging in the years.

Lao Suo was quite interested.

"Interesting Tao and road, seems to be the method of Chengyun, he is the first thunder incarnation in the beginning, is the ancestor of the thunder dragon, the number of Chengyun Dao people, he conceived the thunder in the soul with the dragon body, the creation of the divine child, the world thought that he wanted to live out the second life, but did not expect that he took this road to the extreme, the dragon body is just a raft to cross the world, and the divine infant is the foundation.

A thousand years later, Chengyun gave up the body of the thunder dragon, and the thunder infant turned into a yang god, at that time, there was a nine-colored glow falling from the fairy township, dyeing the nine-fold high sky, and Chengyun was even more so that the sun rose and ascended to immortality. It's a pity that he has reached the extreme of this road, and I don't like you to do it wrong.

Besides, this is just a wisp of time that the lord of the country has fished out from the long river of time in the past, a heaven and earth, there is no fairy land above the high sky, and there is no yin and underworld under the thick earth, for you, this is a world full of fallacies. ”

When the words fell, Lao Suo waved his hand and patted it gently, and the "Mixed Yuan Creation Diagram" in front of him turned into a streamer of light and escaped into Su Mu's eyebrows.

With Lao Suo's beat, Su Musha's cultivation aura, which had already frantically surged to the peak realm of Yuanying, came to an abrupt end, and even fell back a step.

The Yuan Infant realm is not even consummated.

The raging aura on Su Musha's body was also slowly suppressed.

When he looked at it again, Su Mu's eyes were already full of peace and flawlessness.

In the secluded Thai Palace, on the screen in front of the Thai Emperor Longjun, there is no Yin and Yang Pisces only picture, only two ink marks like a shock.

It is the "Tao", and it is also the creation of mixed elements.

The old man chuckled.

"Go, go, go, if Lao Tzu can live out the third life, you still need to go to me!"

"Remember, this is the second law of the lord of the country, seize the sky!"

The four directions are called the universe, and the universe has been called the universe throughout the ages.

Pure yang is not visible, pure yin is not visible, and years are not visible.

When all beings see it, they call the pure yang the great day, the pure yin the bright moon, and the years the sky.

Without waiting for Su Musha to say anything more, Lao Suo had already walked a few steps quickly and pushed behind Su Musha.

......

Zhongzhou Battlefield.

In an illusory and boundless sea of blood, a terrible scream came out, and a crimson figure struggled intermittently, and finally fell.

On the side, Blood in a scarlet robe leaned on a bone staff, looked coldly at his former classmates, and gently pointed his finger at the center of Blood Seven's eyebrows.

"Draw the Styx to the true Yan, scorching and refining the red dust.

I dwell in a sea of blood, and all living beings are miserable and sinking.

Today, in accordance with the decree of the Blood Sea, I should respect my words, obey the orders, gather the six desires and seven emotions, and be sick!"

When the words fell, the surging sea of blood slowly returned to the body of the blood one, and the qi and blood essence elements in the corpses of the blood seven were stripped off little by little, turning into a part of the sea of blood, and his bone elements were also refined by the blood, and finally locked tightly in the skull.

The pale bones dispersed with the wind, leaving only a jade skull, which was hung on the true bone staff of the sea by blood, like ornaments, and like wind chimes, the breeze blew, and there was a pleasant sound surrounding the blood one.

It was like a fairy sound, and when you listened carefully, it was like a soul sinking in a sea of blood screaming and repenting......

Turning over his hand, the gray spiritual fire refined by Blood Seven was pinched in the center of his palm by the blood, and a bronze lamp hung on the side of the blood body.

It was a treacherous method, and it actually used a bronze lamp to seal a gray divine fire.

Xueyi's indifferent eyes kept circulating in the two specious flames, and after a moment, he looked in the direction of Nanzhan Buzhou from afar and let out a long sigh.

"Is this a spiritual fire divided into nine, or a false god's divine fire......

When he was sighing, Xueyi's face suddenly turned white, and there was no blood for a while.

He locked his eyebrows, covered his head with his hands in pain, and after a few breaths, his body trembled continuously, and finally he sat down on the spot, and his indifferent eyes were full of madness.

But although Xueyi was in pain, in his mouth, there was gradually an intermittent unknown voice whispering softly, if Su Musha heard it, he would definitely be able to distinguish that Xueyi's words at this moment were in the same vein as the treacherous voice shouted by the wild fox Zen at the beginning.

The strange voice was serious and solemn, and it was accompanied by Sanskrit sounds out of thin air, as if the gods and Buddhas were responding softly.

“...... The world of Shi Suo Po becomes pure, the glass is the ground, the treasure tree is solemn, the gold is the rope, the eight realms are boundary, and there are no settlements, villages, cities, seas, rivers, mountains and rivers, and forests. Burn the great treasure incense, and the mandala flowers are all over the land, and cover it with a treasure net and curtain, and hang the treasure bells......"

Speaking of the back, the madness in the bloody eyes almost flashed with a scarlet divine light, if you look closely, the bloodshot eyes are as dense as a prohibition, and it is the same as the prohibition of the Lingtai that Su Musha has seen for thousands of years.

After struggling like this for more than ten breaths, the blood couldn't support it after all, and his eyes rolled and he fainted like this.

With Xueyi's weak breathing, the gray spiritual fire held by Xueyi in the palm of his hand actually beat with it, as if he had spiritual wisdom, and it was like ...... It has become one with blood......