Da Da Da ~ With light footsteps, he continued to walk towards the seventh floor of the ancient tower.

Seven, eight, Yunsu quickly walked through these two layers. The final ninth floor is just around the corner. Without hesitation, Yunsu stepped in.

Silently, with Yunsu's footsteps stepping into the threshold of the ninth layer, in an instant, the whole person only felt that the sky was spinning, as if he had fallen into a period of time and space turbulence.

With a bang, the sound of waves crashing on the shore poured into Yun Su's ears, and when he raised his eyes, the blue waves under his feet were overwhelming, and the wind swept his huge waves dozens of meters high and slapped on a cliff, making a deafening sound.

On the platform of the cliff, a gray-haired old man knelt on a shabby mat, his eyes fixed on a palm-sized silver flag in front of him, and muttered as he bowed, "Here they are, they are coming......

Hope, hope...... Anything else?"

The old man's voice was hoarse and desolate, and it seemed that his ears could directly penetrate the human body and reach the depths of his soul, causing a dullness in Yun Su's eyes.

Rise~

A dragon groan sounded, and Yun Su's heart was extremely shocked after his eyes returned to clarity. The voice that seemed to contain infinite magic power was actually made by such an old man in such a way.

It can't be described as incredible, it can only be said to be incredible.

"The breath of the old man, he was one of those people back then. ”

Silently, the inheritor's voice sounded in Yunsu's heart. There is no such irritability and arrogance as in the past, and there is a faint sadness, which is a kind of sadness of the death of a rabbit and a fox.

Airplanes~

Suddenly, just as Yun Su was about to ask the inheritor who the old man was, Yun Su noticed that the entire world trembled violently, and then a crack was torn open in the void in front of the old man, and a colorful butterfly with wings spread flew out of it.

"Elder Xuan, there's no time. ”

The butterfly fluttered its wings and hovered in front of the old man.

"Xiaozhuang, let's do what we planned. ”

The old man glanced up at the colorful butterfly, then slowly stretched out his thin hands, gently picked up the palm-sized silver flag in front of him, and lifted it above his head, and in an instant, a silver pillar of light the size of a bucket on the sky dome was violently projected down.

Under the shroud of that silver pillar of light, the palm-sized banner slowly inserted into the old man's body along the old man's Baihui acupoint, and along the insertion of the flag, the tips of the old man's snow-white hair turned black at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, the loose skin gradually became tighter, and the thin body began to become younger, stronger, and taller.

"Sacrificial vessels. ”

Seeing this, Yun Su's heart once again sounded the inheritor's leisurely voice, "It's a pity that that thing is not something you can sacrifice." ”

As the inheritor's voice fell, the palm-sized silver flag finally completely submerged into the old man's body. In an instant, the old man stood up from the ground suddenly, his posture majestic and straight, and his eyes were bright.

With a snort, a crack opened on the old man's newly young body, and scarlet blood flowed out, and then in less than ten seconds, the second crack cracked, and the blood flowed even more.

However, the old man who has become younger seems to be unaware of all this. He looked down at the colorful butterfly in front of him, "Xiaozhuang, send me over, I don't have much time." ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, Yun Su saw the wings of the colorful butterfly tremble violently, and with a buzzing tremor, a huge void crack appeared out of thin air, and then wrapped the old man's body and disappeared in place.

Yun Su looked around blankly, the waves were still beating against the cliff, and in the rumbling waves, a baby's palm-sized colorful butterfly flew from the edge of the cliff with its wings gently. In less than a moment, the colorful butterfly flew to Yun Su's side, circled around Yun Su's body three times, and shook its wings and landed on Yun Su's shoulder.

As the colorful butterflies fell, the distant heaven and earth, the sea, and the cliffs receded like a tide, just for a moment, Yunsu felt that the whole line of sight was a flower, and when the eyes returned to clarity, the whole person had returned to the ancient tower.

The ninth floor of the highest ancient tower does not have a tower wall shrouded in mist, only a proper bronze casting platform is placed in the center, and on the top of the casting platform, there is a palm-sized, about three feet high, a reduced version of the ancient tower.

"Here you are, Inheritor. ”

Suddenly, a faint voice appeared inside the ancient tower. At the moment when the voice appeared, on Yunsu's shoulder, a colorful butterfly the size of a baby's palm flapped its wings and flew up.

"This ......"

Yun Su was taken aback in his heart, he originally thought that everything just now was just illusory, and the appearance of this colorful butterfly made him extremely shocked in his heart.

"Who are you?"

This is almost Yunsu's biggest secret, he has never told anyone, but he doesn't want to be told here.

"You can call me Zhuangzi. The voice fell, and a somewhat transparent figure appeared in front of Yun Su.

Zhuangzi!

Yun Su was shocked again.

This name he had seen in the ancient books of the Chuangong Building of the Cloud and Mist View Luoxia Peak, and it was not an exaggeration to call the originator of Taoism the sage of the human race.

Such a character is much more legendary than the so-called gods and Buddhas in Yunsu's heart.

"Senior, are you waiting for me?"

Staring at the transparent figure in front of him, Yun Su's eyes were full of respect. Although Yunsu guessed that his true identity and origin might be related to immortals, since the memory of the fishing village, Yunsu has always regarded himself as a human race.

If this person is really the originator of Taoism and the sage of the human race recorded in the ancient books of the Cloud and Mist Guanluo Xia Peak Chuangong Building, I am afraid that no matter who the human race in the world sees this person, they must have enough respect.

"Yes and no. ”

The transparent figure stared at Yun Su, "I'm waiting for the inheritor. ”

Hearing this, Yun Su thought about it and understood what he meant. As Zhuangzi said, he is waiting for the inheritor. Now Yunsu is the inheritor, what he is waiting for is Yunsu, if Yunsu is not, what he is waiting for is not Yunsu.

"I wonder how my predecessors know that I am the inheritor?"

It's just that Yunsu still has a question in his heart. Even if this figure is really the legendary originator of Taoism and the sage of the human race, how can he be sure that he is the inheritor as soon as he meets?

"Hehe, everything was told by Xuan Lao. ”

Zhuang Zi smiled slightly, "The one who can resist the summoning voice of Xuan Lao and go up to the ninth layer on his own is the inheritor." ”

Suddenly, the figure of the old man just now appeared in Yun Su's mind. It is not difficult to judge from the title that it is a person who is more ancient than the legendary Taoist originator and the sage of the human race, and is a person that Zhuangzi should respect.

And just now the inheritor said that Xuan Lao was his old man, one of the people of that year.

Yun Su didn't know what year it was, but he could vaguely guess that it might be related to the pictures he saw when he opened up the Soul Sea. Even now, Yun Su still remembers that there was a scene in which a woman threw an ark into the cosmic void where darkness and coldness coexisted, and the ark was densely packed with human figures.

Did the inheritor refer to the group of people back then that Yun Su had seen when he started the soul sea, and the group of people on the golden ark? Yun Su felt that when he was waiting for this matter, he must ask the inheritor carefully.

If he didn't say it, even if he used the Dragon Emperor Sutra cultivation method to exchange it with him. In Yunsu's cognition, the inheritor will never be able to resist the temptation of the Dragon Emperor Sutra.

"I wonder what my seniors are waiting for me?"

Of course, this is not the time. In comparison, Yunsu was more curious about what happened to this legendary Taoist ancestor, the sage of the human race, and the inheritor.

"You must have seen the picture just now. ”

Zhuangzi's voice sounded slowly, "A demon sage, Xuan Lao and I tried our best to seal it, but we couldn't wipe out the soul, Xuan Lao left a message before he died, only the real inheritor, with the orthodox human emperor exercises, can do it." ”

Demon Sage. Yun Su was slightly stunned, Yun Su didn't understand what the realm of the sage was, but it required that Xuan Lao and this Taoist originator, the human sage to do their best to seal, and it was still difficult to truly wipe out the existence of the divine soul, and it was impossible to think that it could not be an ordinary existence.

What's more, Yun Su also clearly remembered that whether it was the Holy Emperor Sutra or the Dragon Emperor Sutra, the cultivation realm was different from the current Daomen cultivation realm. Today's Daomen cultivation realm is to build a foundation, concentrate the mind, return to the void, and open the valley...... It continued until the Mahayana, and then there was the legendary fairyland, after which there was no clear record, and they were collectively called immortals.

Normally, even if it is an immortal, there should be a difference between strength and weakness.

On the other hand, the cultivation realm of the Holy Emperor Sutra and the Dragon Emperor Sutra, although the three seas and two paths, seem simple, but they contain much more. In particular, the last of the two paths is the path of the saints.

From this, Yunsu can be even more sure that the demon sage in Zhuangzi's mouth is definitely one of the strongest in heaven and earth. Such a strong man, as strong as Xuan Lao, Zhuangzi can't really be eliminated, can he do it on his own? Yunsu couldn't help but feel a little unconfident.