Majestic vitality poured into Wang Zimo's body like a tide from those big hands, constantly repairing his broken body.

Suddenly, Wang Zimo felt as if he was bathed in his mother's amniotic fluid, surrounded by warm pure green vitality like substance.

His broken arm was slowly giving birth to new flesh buds, the cracked flesh was healing rapidly, and Wang Zimo even felt that the dim Dao bead in the dantian was shining again, and faintly began to feed back the stars, making the dim galaxy look new.

"You baby is so greedy!"

"He has always been like this, he was greedy when he was a child, and he was only weaned at the age of seven!"

“......”

Wang Zimo opened his eyes. At first glance, I saw the familiar room, the familiar curtains, and even the "creaking" sound of the bed board because of turning over.

The images sealed in the depths of memory are instantly evoked, and the time that is gradually forgotten in the rush and hard work is long injected into the heart.

This is the Baiyun Temple, the room where the prince has lived silently for two years!

The prince followed silently, his flickering eyes were wet, and he looked at the untouched tables and chairs in the room, his eyes full of memories. He walked to the window and touched the spotless bluestone windowsill, on which the phalaenopsis was so brightly blooming. He walked to the door again, stretched out his trembling fingers, and gently pushed open the scarlet door sealed with white paper wax.

In an instant, the wind carried the extremely strong smell of dampness and pushed the prince into the house.

The neat and tidy futon instantly became dirty, and there were shocking blood stains on it.

But Wang Zimo was still sleeping on it just now, and the soft lining had the fragrance of fresh soaphorn......

As the air poured in from outside, the white walls of the house peeled off, revealing cyan bricks that had been weathered by time.

The pair of tables and chairs were already full of worms, and there was a tarantula the size of a duck's egg lurking on the cobwebs. The phalaenopsis in front of the window has long since turned into powder with the flower pot, and the white paper wax-sealed door is skewed to one side, and the fold is falling off, as if it will be broken at the slightest touch.

Everything changed, right in front of Wang Zimo's eyes, it became so fast.

The only thing that has not changed is the Xuanyang sword inserted on the door beam, which is still shining with silver light, the tip of the sword is sharp, and Wang Zimo feels great coercion from the sword, which is different from the imitation in the Jincheng Baiyun Temple.

This is not the White Cloud Temple, nor is it the White Cloud View in the Black Forest, this is the real White Cloud View!

Baiyun Gym.

Stepping on the wet rotten fallen leaves with a thickness of half a foot, Wang Zimo came to the outside of the Baiyun Temple, looking up at the four big characters of "Baiyun Daoguan", and his heart was shocked.

It turns out that the real name of Baiyun Temple is Baiyun Daoguan, which is not a place of meditation and cultivation, but a place where the world cultivates the Tao.

"The white road has traveled thousands of miles, the magic in the clouds has been transformed into a thousand ways, the Taoist is sad and lonely, and the museum has been passed down from friend to friend in the Central Plains. ”

This is the White Cloud Gym!

The prince silently stared at the verses on both sides of the door and murmured softly, as if he saw a picture of a hundred schools of thought contending in the world.

There was no road in that white world, and thousands of cultivators who were unwilling to be ordinary looked for and groped for themselves. Clouds, rain, wind and thunder, all kinds of spells came into being, changing in thousands of ways, and shaking in all directions. However, the road of the Taoist is lonely, although they are lonely, they have many like-minded friends, so they set up the "Baiyun Daoguan" in the Central Plains to meet friends!

Meet your friends with the word!

What a glorious thing it is.

Central Plains, it turns out that Jiuli is not the Central Plains, and Kunxu is not the Central Plains. In order to seal the Faceless Void, the vast fertile land of the Central Plains was tossed into a ruined evil land by foreign monks.

At that time, Kunxu and Jiuli had not yet been completely separated, and there was already a native cultivation system in this land.

Since the seventeen seven-star masters of the Emperor Moon chased and killed Xiang Ming here, they slowly abolished the Miao Ji here, leaving their respective inheritances, and disappeared.

This is the invasion of the foreign cultivation system, and what is even more sad is that they only left the method of the qi cultivation stage. The decline of the local Taoism and the disconnection of the foreign system have jointly created the chaos of the current ruined world.

"The local system you are referring to has not declined! Kunxu's Human Emperor, Immortal Emperor, and Ghost Saint are the local system, as well as the Buddhist system in the Southern Regions, the Lu family in Jiuli, the demon spirits in the Snow Relic Land, and so on, etc., are also local systems. It's just that they have long been integrated with the foreign lineage, and they can't be separated from each other on the surface!"

"Who?"

A deep and deep voice appeared in the bottom of Wang Zimo's heart, and he looked around, there were towering trees everywhere that covered the sky, but there was no poisonous mist that had endured in the miasma.

"I forgot my voice! Hey, two years of life have been returned, your kid was only weaned at the age of seven, and he took away half a year of my life in vain, this is a loss-making deal!"

"Divine Tree Grandpa!"

Banyan Tree!

The lord of the miasma, the crown of the ancient trees reaches to the clouds.

In this place where there is no poisonous mist, all the trees are transformed by his roots, and the Baiyun Dao Hall is inside the Divine Banyan Tree, which is not known to outsiders.

"Jiuli was not cut off by the Immortal Emperor, he doesn't have that ability yet. ”

As if he hadn't spoken for a long time, the urn of the banyan tree was full of breath, and a bonsai appeared in front of Wang Zimo's eyes, in which an old stump with strong branches was planted.

He told himself about that untold history.

"Back then, the Immortal Emperor was just putting on a show, and what really shot was the pair of eyes outside the Fifth Heaven of the Split Heaven Scar, if it was divided according to the external system, he should be in the late Yuan Infant period. At that time, it was the chaotic era of the Seven Dynasties and Twelve Kingdoms, and the Immortal King colluded with foreign monks to behead Jiuli, just because most of the foreign inheritances in Jiuli were there. ”

"Who are they?"

So far, Wang Zimo is still not sure which ones are the inheritance of the foreign lands, he began to think that the Lu family is also, the immortal king, the human emperor and the ghost saint are also, but he didn't expect that these four families are all local systems.

"The Han clan, the Tang clan, the Yin clan, the Yun Youmei clan, the Yao clan and the Luo clan of the ghost witch, the sect leader and godmother of the Fengtian God Sect, seventeen foreign monks, six people died in battle, eight of the remaining eleven inheritances are in Jiuli, why do you say that the Immortal Emperor has to kill Jiuli?"

"But didn't you just say that it was the foreign monk who really made the move? How could he fulfill the wish of the Immortal Emperor? Isn't this inconsistent?"

"Hahaha......"

Hearing this, the Divine Banyan Tree suddenly let out a hearty laugh.

"Wouldn't this better protect the inheritance of the Outlands? besides, ......"

The Divine Banyan Tree said that his voice suddenly cooled down: "Besides, the Immortal Emperor didn't mean that, those eyes shot out, just under the pretense of the Immortal Emperor's intentions, the real purpose was to kill me, and to get rid of the Baiyun Dao Pavilion!"

"I still don't understand, what the hell are they trying to do?" the prince scratched his head silently.

"Invasion of Kyushu!"

The words of the banyan tree are not shocking, and they are endless.

"Jiuli is one of the states in Kyushu, and now they have achieved their goal, and they are now preparing to destroy the other eight states in Kunxu to meet the Yuanying Monk in the Five Heavens. ”

"I don't understand!"

Wang Zimo became even more confused, "Isn't it better to stay in your own house, why do you have to go to rob other people's places?"

Wang Zimo is a person who has come and is at ease.

It can be said that he is lazy and very good at enjoying a comfortable time. has come to this point, and has been led by an invisible hand to the present.

If there was no marriage contract with Dai Xiaomo, he might still continue to nurse in Sanhezhuang, until Wei Guohou played with Lu Taifu, and the Lu bloodline was completely diluted, and he came to the end of his life.

But all this seems to be a coincidence, and it seems inevitable.

Lu Taifu simply wanted to save the life of the Lu family, which had imperial astrological signs, but he didn't expect that Wang Zimo would encounter so many ups and downs.

If according to what the Divine Banyan Tree said, the King of Han declared the treason of the Lu clan, its ultimate goal was the confrontation between the local system and the foreign inheritance, and the Fengtian God Sect and the King of Han were originally born from the same root, but there was a little contradiction because of the immediate interests. He also went to negotiate with the King of Han stupidly in order to worship the Heavenly God Sect, thinking about it like this, it was really a clown who jumped off the beam and walked under the noses of others.

Now that the gods of Kunxu have probably known that he is back, they must be fully prepared to deal with the more difficult problems that lie ahead.

No!

The Fengtian God Sect is different from the family lineage!

Wang Zimo's eyes suddenly glowed, the disciples of the Fengtian God Sect were all Li people of Kyushu, and the family was the bloodline inheritance of foreign monks. Yes, there is an essential difference between the two, and if it is used well, the Fengtian God Sect is a potential dark chess!

"Are those foreign monks from the Qingli Ancient Domain?"

Wang Zimo was worried that the people of Sucen City in his dantian were in a group with foreign monks, and if they had a cold arrow in his rear, it would be a big deal!

"Qingli?"

The Divine Banyan Tree thought for a long time and didn't come up with anything, then shook his head and vetoed: "The Fifth Heaven is the Zhongsheng Galaxy, their satellite system suddenly collapsed, and the parent star was not enough to support the huge energy impact, and it gradually grew old. So they have to find a place where they can stand as soon as possible. ”

For these galaxies and clouds that the god banyan tree said, the prince had never heard of it, and he was also confused.

He only knew that there were thirty-six talents, but he didn't know that there were galaxies, and he didn't know that galaxies would also perish, and the people living there would be homeless, and then invade other worlds, such as Kyushu.

Gradually, Wang Zimo's vision became more and more broad, and the angle of thinking about things slowly changed, no longer limited to the illusion in front of him, but directly through hypocrisy to see the essence of things.

Suddenly, Wang Zimo's eyes suddenly burst into turquoise light, and the turquoise eyes like autumn water suddenly split into two, one black and one white, and even gave birth to double pupils.