Li Changan, the corners of his mouth pulled like cramps.

Black Whirlwind. Simba.

Although I always feel that something is not right, it is inexplicably appropriate.

I don't know, except for this big monster that looks fierce and thinks it is smart and is actually a little stupid, has Master Miaomu Immortal given other spirit pets or monsters some similar names.

For example, a young green, a black widow, a spider, or something....

Fortunately, his name was not taken by the ancestor, otherwise, it is very likely that there will be strange things such as swallows and waves.

Shame on you!

This big black monster can introduce his name so naturally. What a fearlessness it is for the ignorant!

The leopard lion complex monster, which was large and black with a negative sense of shame, scratched the steel needle-like beard around its mouth with its front paws, and refused to give up coaxing Li Changan to recite the obscure incantation with him.

"Well, let's read a sentence, and you follow it. Listen, the sound of heaven is in nine..."

Li Changan replied with a smirk: "Okay, disciple try to remember it."

That one... Senior Hei, let me ask you a little question, are you the mount of my ancestor Miaomu Xian?"

'Poof'~~~

A gust of wind blew a bamboo forest around the bamboo house to the ground, and Li Changan was leaning on the bamboo wall behind him, feeling that his facial features were about to be blown out of shape.

After the big black monster breathed out of his nose, he stared at him with disdain, and said, "Phew, shameless."

Reincarnated, I still want us to be your mount. Bad boy, bad heart. ”

Li Changan: What is it?

"Haha, that, Hei senior, did you hear it? The junior asked is, you, is it, my ancestor, Miaomu Xian, the mount. No, yes, me!"

Li Changan almost emphasized the tone word by word, asking such a simple question, Fei Lao nose was hard.

"River, push..."

Everyone is a civilized person/beast in Xianshan, and they talk when they speak, why do they spit?

Li Changan's heart was thundering, if he hadn't known that this big black monster could blow himself away if he opened his mouth, he would have jumped to his feet and scolded his mother.

"Miaomu Immortal, Miaomu Immortal, more than three hundred years ago, let's let you not go to the wilderness, you don't listen. It's okay now, and it's going to end up being reincarnated.

I never thought that you kid would recite this again. It's still like back then, thinking about us being your mount.

Hmph, it's true, the bad people don't die, the bad people don't die..."

The big black monster was speechless and spitting out panic.

Li Changan's mind was in a mess and he was dizzy.

.........

Wuji Immortal Mountain, the largest of the six suspended mountains - Tairan Peak.

Dou Yuan's real residence is covered with three layers of isolation barriers against immortal knowledge and spiritual power snooping inside and out.

Dressed in a light blue robe, with a long body, a white beard and chest, a gentle and elegant face, and an extraordinary bearing, the immortal of the Jinfeng Realm, Dou Yuan Zhenren, stood by the window of his bedroom, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was solemn.

"There's still a possibility. ”

Standing behind Dou Yuan, Lu Laodao, who was not too old, frowned slightly, stepped forward, and exclaimed: "Senior brother is saying that Chang'an is not the body where the master places a wisp of divine consciousness, but..."

"There is no mistake.

If, before the death of the Miaomu Immortal Master, it was not a faint divine sense, but a primordial spirit, then it would be enough to be reborn as a baby.

It's just that doing so is equivalent to cutting off all cultivation.

You and I have calculated the life of Chang'an based on the hour of the night when the master died.

However, this may not be Chang'an's birthday. You and I are based on mortal life, and if you think about it, you have taken a fork in the road!

It's long overdue, it's long overdue... I haven't even gone into this verse..."

Dou Yuan Zhenren shook his head in remorse, "Miscalculation, miscalculation!"

Lu Wuxiang was stunned for a moment, then shocked, and there was no displeasure on his face, but gradually smiled.

"Brother Silk, Brother Silk... I can't help it, this is like a big four!"

Lu Laodao said in a country voice that leaked the wind, and his face, which was no longer dry and thin, became more and more radiant, and he said with a little excitement:

"Back then, I would have been wrong, and mistakenly regarded the time when the silk father and the infant were condensed as Chang'an's birthday.

Brother Si don't blame yourself, otherwise Brother Si and I will really be ashamed.

No wonder! No wonder [Xi Sheng Zhenlong] fell into the hands of Chang'an.

Father Silk's natal magic weapon, if it is only a wisp of divine consciousness, is definitely not enough to automatically recognize the master.

Four, it must be four!"

The more Lu Laodao spoke, the more excited he became, his old face trembled, and he muttered to himself: "So, that fate calamity is not a real death calamity."

This also makes sense, why did the big demon let me go for no reason.

I said, how come the limit of divine consciousness has passed, but the master's divine consciousness has not dissipated, and it is still in Chang'an's spiritual consciousness......"

The monks have practiced for thousands of years, 10,000 years, and 10,000,000 years, and what they seek is the road to eternal life.

And only by attaining the realm of saints can we transcend time and space, go through immeasurable eons, not enter reincarnation, and exist forever; even if the world collapses, saints can stand tall and take time to recreate the world.

It is precisely because of this [eternity] that no matter how difficult and difficult the path of cultivation is, there are still a large number of monks who have entered this path.

But cultivating the Great Dao Fruit, how can it be so easy. Rare and one in ten thousand is not enough to show its difficulty.

First of all, you have to break the ninth order.

Each level of [Pro, Soldier, Fight, Leader, Column, Array, Both, Front, and Row] is not so easy to break through.

Moreover, just breaking the ninth order is just breaking free from the limit of longevity. It won't die naturally, but if it encounters a powerful shot, it will only end up being dead.

After breaking through the ninth order, after passing through the three realms [Void Peak Realm, Tianfeng Realm, and Golden Peak Realm], and crossing the second court [Big and Small Yellow Courts], he can be regarded as touching the toes of the Immortal Avenue - the quasi-saint.

And Lu Wuxiang's mentor Miaomu Immortal had crossed the Rhubarb Court more than three hundred years ago and entered the threshold of the immortal realm with a stunning and brilliant appearance.

However, quasi-saints are not true saints, and the threshold is only a threshold after all. How can the toes protect the whole body?

For some reason, Miaomu Immortal was forced to the point of being reborn in the form of the Yuan Baby. This huge mystery, Lu Wuxiang and Dou Yuan Zhenren have no way of knowing.

However, if Li Changan is just a wisp of divine consciousness that Miaomu Immortal entrusts, he only needs to wait for a maximum of sixteen years, and his divine consciousness will awaken, and at that time, the divine consciousness and the original consciousness of the host body will merge.

This is the way of the rhubarb court.

In other words, Li Changan is still Li Changan, but at the same time, Li Changan is also Miaomu Immortal.

The mystery is subtle, and only those who have been killed in great battles and have been raised and coexisted with living beings through divine consciousness can speak of it.

However, at the moment, Li Changan is obviously not in such a situation.

Lu Wuxiang guarded him for sixteen years, but until the last moment, he couldn't wait for his mentor's divine consciousness to awaken.

If the sixteen-year period expires and the awakening has not yet been made, the divine consciousness is too weak;

Second, the Lord of Divine Consciousness (Miaomu Immortal) himself has this great calamity of destroying gods;

Then there is force majeure such as an impenetrable heavenly machine.

In short, in this case, the original owner of the host who is entrusted will be doomed.

After the catastrophe, the treatment is often not too bad.

Because he once carried a half-step powerful divine sense, reincarnation usually has a good background and enjoys a few lifetimes of good life.

Seeing Lu Wuxiang's uncontrollable excitement, Dou Yuan Zhenren couldn't bear it for a while, but his brows furrowed slightly.

If that child is really the reborn body of the condensed form of the Miaomu Immortal Yuanying, then the master and apprentice can be regarded as mutual kindness.

It's just that in this way, the vein of the Sorrowful Cry Peak, which is already withering, is afraid that it will be unsustainable.

What's more......

"Senior brother. ”

Lu Wuxiang's old eyes, which were no longer cloudy, responded happily: "Senior brother!"

Dou Yuan Zhenren looked at his junior brother who was a head shorter, thought about it, and said in a deep voice: "Back then, Master Miaomu Immortal went to Huangduya alone to guard it, and you and I didn't know the reason.

To put it mildly, Shibo Daren Avenue has kept peace for more than 300 years with his own strength. But if it is really as the master said, the big array will not last for five hundred years at most, why not inform the various avenues and immortal sects in the world about this matter, and make plans as soon as possible?

Only you and I know about this. Originally, I thought that as long as I waited for sixteen years, the return of my master and uncle would solve the confusion in the heart of the poor road. There is also a proposition for such a major event.

Can... That child, as you said, has no qualifications, and is indeed as contained in the "Qiankun Inner Turning Sutra": the Yuan Infant is condensed, the cultivation is scattered, and there is no memory.

So, what should you and I do?!"

The look of joy on Lu Wuxiang's face froze and gradually disappeared.

Dou Yuan Zhenren said again: "Before you leave the mountain, open the [Knowing God Great Array] to ban the Sorrow Cry Peak.

I promised to cover up this matter for you, so I only said to the elders that Miaomu Immortal Master Bo traveled to the five continents, found a good place, and summoned you to the past to enlighten.

It's just that the elders don't believe all of these words. In the past 16 years, how many pairs of eyes have peeked at the Sorrow Peak, do you know?

Miaomu Immortal Master became famous as a young man, with transcendent talents, and his fame moved all over the world, who didn't know anyone from all over the world?

Mo said that inside the door, the elders of the [Ethereal Sect], [Qi Immortal Sect], and [Ling Tianzong] who had been in contact with my Wuji Immortal Mountain came to visit from time to time, and they were all asking about the whereabouts of the master and uncle.

Even [Xianduzhou] has been moving frequently with the lords and men of the peaks in the door for more than ten years.

Senior brother, this matter... I'm afraid I can't hide it. You... Have you figured out how to deal with it?"

Lu Wuxiang's face sank, and he shook his head helplessly: "Senior brother, I won't tell you, just after returning to the Sorrow Cry Peak, I found that the [Divine Awareness Array] had been moved.

I didn't look closely, but I simply checked it, and dozens of spiritual power breaths were left on the formation. ”

After that, Lu Wuxiang's mind suddenly jumped out of a passage that the little apprentice had said many times.

'Master, don't be impulsive about anything in the future, and discuss it with your disciples first. One person counts short, two people count long, and three stinkers can still top Zhuge Liang...'

Although, he didn't know what Zhuge Liang was referring to, but his heart couldn't help but move.

"Senior brother, let's not inform the elders about this matter for the time being. How many days will there be no phase, can you?!"

Dou Yuan Zhenren pondered for a while, nodded and said, "That's it."

Three days later, the Elder Yixian of the Heavenly Hall opened the altar to give a lecture. At that time, someone will report your return. ”

Lu Wuxiang raised his hand and said, "Three days, it's enough."

There is a way to have it now, and if you can't think about it for a long time, it's in vain.

Thank you, brother!"

After Lu Wuxiang left, Dou Yuan Zhenren removed the airtight barrier, stood by the window, and smacked the sentence that his junior brother just said [There is a way to have it right now, if you can't think about it for a long time, it will be in vain], and couldn't help but smile slightly, and said to himself: "This is a bit of a sense..."

............

Cry Peak.

Li Changan, who was sprayed by the big, black, four-tailed leopard lion monster, stood in the corridor on the second floor of the small bamboo house speechlessly.

The thunder is rolling in the heart, and the whole person is bunkered.

Black Whirlwind, Simba VS Old Dao Lu Wuxiang, these two somehow, at the moment they met each other, they scolded without saying a word.

So far, as a rough estimate, the swearing has been going on for more than a quarter of an hour.

Lu Laodao has exhausted what he has learned all his life, and he has come and gone, "You evil beast is rude", "A beast is a beast after all, and the wild nature of practicing for many years will not change", "If the master is not here, you want to go to the house to reveal the bamboo", "Now that the master is reborn, why don't you kneel down and honor the master"... A few words.

The black whirlwind still has some scolding demeanor on the street, first greeting the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the old way, and then began to deviate.

"Stinky boy, when you ran around the peak in open crotch pants, Lao Tzu saw your round ass", "Lao Tzu is a divine beast, you kid is no longer big or small, spray you to death", "Lao Miao, this idiot Yuan Infant is even more stupid after being reborn, Lao Tzu doesn't call this little ghost who has not grown hair as the master"...

During this, Li Changan tried to persuade him many times.

However, he wanted to ask even more about these two people and beasts who were cultivating the 'Dafa of Scolding the Street', and from time to time they had to point their hands or claws at themselves.

This scolding fight has something to do with himself?

Really... Yes.

"Miao, nerd, I ask you. Crooked, imp, speak. ”

"Chang'an, shudder, shudder and listen to it. ”

Li Changan looked at the master hovering in mid-air outside the bamboo house, and then looked at the black whirlwind that was treading water with four feet and was steady, and he was completely confused and couldn't figure out the situation.

"What do I say?"

"Who is more important, us or this old boy?" asked Black Whirlwind.

"That, naturally, is poor. You beast is but a horsehorse. Lu Laodao stroked his beard and said, his face still seemed a little proud.

"Who, who's the mount. Old boy, we are divine beasts..."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Li Changan roared angrily, "Don't, it's noisy!"

"Master, what's the situation? Why do you say 'Yuan Infant Rebirth' to your disciples, what do you mean?"

Li Changan had a faint feeling in his heart, as if he had figured out something, but he didn't fully understand it.

"Poof," the brute lowered his head and nose to exhale, and the surface of the lake was blown into waves, and it shaved its paws, and said, "Idiot, you still don't understand?

Didn't we just tell you first, you are Lao Miao, Lao Miao is you. ”

Li Changan looked at his master, and Lu Laodao nodded: "Chang'an, the first thing that the master originally came back to discuss with you was this matter." was disturbed by this guy, and almost forgot.

You are your ancestor Miaomu Immortal, the Yuan Infant Condensed and reborn..."

Li Changan only felt a buzzing in his ears, and most of what the master said later did not hear clearly.

What the heck?!

I am my ancestor?!!

What the hell are you guys doing? Mistaken, right......