Chapter Eighty-Seven: Heavenly Dao's own son

It's a world filled with white light.

This is also the ocean where thousands of laws swim.

Qiu Liluo stood in front of a sphere that emitted a milky white halo, and his eyes manifested a vast sea of stars, and an extremely strong oppressive force diffused from his body, stirring up the world suddenly.

"You have no room to resist!"

His voice is soft, but full of unquestionable domineering!

In the ball of light, a special image spreads out, and that is the scene where Puzhi begins to slaughter Caomiao Village.

"Although you are strong, but in my eyes you are like an ant, if you don't want this world to be shattered by my inadvertence, then hand over the origin and let me walk in this world as a heavenly way!"

Qiu Liluo raised his hand to grab the ball of light, but it caused a fierce resistance, and the laws that permeated the surroundings were like arrow feathers, all of which burst out!

At this moment, the Heavenly Dao of the Zhuxian World sensed a strong threat!

This is a crisis that it cannot erase!

But it still chose to resist, because it would never allow anyone who interfered with the operation of the world to appear, and even if it couldn't help him, it still wouldn't choose to surrender.

This is the pride of the Heavenly Dao, and it is also its duty!

"Definitely!"

Qiu Liluo's lips opened slightly, and an invisible force bloomed out, imprisoning the whole world, and the laws that burst out also stayed in the air.

Raising his hand and pressing on the ball of light, the majestic mana gushed out, and all of it was submerged in.

Heavenly Dao is resisting, but with little effect.

As the palm of his hand slowly left, a fist-sized ball of light floated out, and it was suspended in front of Qiu Li's body.

"Sure enough, even in the weakest Heavenly Dao, the origin is still mysterious. ”

Looking at the light cluster floating in front of him, Qiu Liluo opened his mouth and took a breath, and swallowed the Heavenly Dao Origin directly into his stomach.

The moment the origin entered the body, the surrounding space opened and fluctuated violently, like boiling water in a pot, constantly tumbling. Purple thunder and lightning pierced the sky, constantly falling, and bursts of mysterious sounds began to appear, resounding in the sky.

At this moment, Qiu Liluo found that the surging power in his body had been alleviated, and his gestures would no longer cause the wails of heaven and earth, and he had gained control of this world.

All living beings, life and death are all in one thought.

"It's an amazing feeling. ”

Qiu Liluo slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Heavenly Dao that had become languishing: "When I finish what I have done, I will return your origin and make up for some of the missing rules for you." ”

The Heavenly Dao of the Zhuxian World is deficient, although it seems to be complete, it lacks the opportunity for immortality, which also leads to the absence of immortals and the absence of the immortal realm.

Now, in order to be able to walk freely in this world, he has to borrow the identity of Heavenly Dao in order to eliminate the oppression of this world by his own strength, but this is forced after all, so Qiu Liluo decided to make up for Heavenly Dao in the end.

The Heavenly Dao trembled slightly, and there was a faint fluctuation, which was to warn Qiu Liluo not to use the authority of the Heavenly Dao indiscriminately, saying that the operation of heaven and earth has its own law, and it is not allowed to interfere at will.

But Qiu Liluo just smiled.

The authority of the Heavenly Dao is in the body, and if it is not used well, how can it be worthy of its lofty status?

With a movement of his mind, he disappeared in this mysterious space in an instant.

"Finally, I don't have to be careful. ”

In Caomiao Village, Qiu Liluo stood next to a pool of blood, stretched his body, and then set his eyes on Qingyun Mountain in the clouds, and couldn't help but have a faint smile on his face: "Haha, this can be regarded as the true sense, Tiandao's own son." ”

Qingyun Mountain, inside Qingyun Gate.

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, who woke up, were led by a Taoist priest through the wonders everywhere, and finally arrived at a temple called "Yuqing Palace".

"Master, fellow uncles, disciple Chang Jian was ordered to ..... the two of them" Before the young Taoist priest could finish his words, he was interrupted by a mournful shout.

"Ghosts, ghosts, they're all evil ghosts!"

In the corner of the wall on one side of the main hall, a middle-aged man dressed as a woodcutter held his head in his hands, curled up in the corner, his whole body trembling constantly.

"Second Uncle Wang, is it you?" Hearing a familiar voice, Zhang Xiaofan rushed over directly.

Zhang Xiaofan grabbed his shoulder hard and shouted loudly: "Second Uncle Wang, what happened in the village? Why did everyone die? What about my father? What about my mother? What happened to them?"

After listening to Zhang Xiaofan's questioning, Second Uncle Wang's body trembled slightly, as if he was a little touched, slowly raised his head, and stared at Zhang Xiaofan in front of him sluggishly.

The chatter in the hall also stopped, and the high-level Qingyunmen who were sitting on the chairs also got up one after another and looked over.

It's just that Second Uncle Wang didn't answer, but tried his best to remember something, his eyes were full of fear and confusion.

After a long time, when Zhang Xiaofan was about to lose his breath, Second Uncle Wang suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, held his head in his hands again, and kept wailing: "Ghosts, ghosts, there are ghosts..."

"Alas. ”

There were sighs in the hall, and all faces were full of disappointment, and everyone who got up also sat down.

When Zhang Xiaofan wanted to ask again, Lin Jingyu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "It's useless, he's crazy." ”

This sentence is like a thunderbolt from the sky!

Zhang Xiaofan sat on the ground with a "boom", stunned, his eyes glazed, and a tear slipped from his eyes.

His expectation was gone.

How he wished he could hear the words "your parents are all right."

But now it's all a bubble, completely bursting.

Lin Jingyu looked at everyone in the hall, and after being silent, he pulled Zhang Xiaofan to the hall, knelt down to Daoxuan Zhenren who was sitting in the first place, and kept kowtowing: "Immortals, the two of us are young, and we suddenly suffered a big change, I don't know what to do, and I ask the gods to make decisions for us." ”

Zhang Xiaofan also knows that the people here may be able to give a truth, and he also said: "Grandpa Immortal, please make decisions for us." ”

The two of them also knelt down, but everyone's eyes fell on Lin Jingyu.

The village was slaughtered, and under such a big change, they can still remain calm and rational, which really makes them look high, and this calmness is far better than that of children of the same age.

The slaughter of Caomiao Village is something that Qingyunmen has never heard of for thousands of years, and this is still something that happened at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, which really slapped Qingyunmen in the face, which made people all angry!

Under the gaze of one after another, Lin Jingyu's face did not change, but Zhang Xiaofan looked a little helpless, and it was difficult for people to stay on him for a while.

"What a piece of jade!"

Everyone is successful in cultivation, and after some scrutiny, they can naturally see through Lin Jingyu's bones, and their eyes light up.

Looking at the situation in the hall, he pouted slightly, Lin Jingyu's qualifications were naturally stronger than Zhang Xiaofan, but that was only before.

Last night, Zhang Xiaofan's qualifications have undergone earth-shaking changes, and he has become a rare genius in thousands of years, not to mention that now that he has become a heavenly dao, there will naturally be no less opportunities for Zhang Xiaofan to open a small stove.

"For the future development of the plot, it seems that I am also going to establish a faction. Qiu Liluo groaned.

As a forced Heavenly Dao, it is impossible to do everything yourself, how can you do it without a few people doing it?