An ordinary and ordinary person, without the peerless talent of contemporary Tianjiao, without a strong background, without abundant resources, just with unremitting efforts, embarked on the road of cultivation, no matter how you look at it, it is a history of unyielding struggle at the grassroots.

Facts have also proved that Aoki's qualifications are indeed average, there is nothing special, and in the end, he did not go too far and stopped at the Great Dao Realm.

The puff is not guilty of his crimes.

Aoki is well aware of this truth, especially in the cultivation world, which is vividly embodied. It was because after he got the opportunity that he resolutely abandoned his original identity, changed his face, and avoided other places as soon as possible and entered the poor and remote East China Sea.

The East China Sea, located in the easternmost part of the world, is sparsely populated, resulting in a lag in overall strength, and it is impossible to find even a few decent cities. Although Aoki's qualifications are poor, his mind is very clear-headed, and he knows that only by taking root in that land of decline can he survive and have a bright future.

As a result, just as he had planned, Aoki gained a firm foothold in Haizhou, and won the battle with the top ten heroes of the East China Sea to snatch the spirit vein of Nu Mountain, successfully occupied the underground spirit vein, and fought out the thousand-year foundation.

The world doesn't know what the origin of that small sect is, Aoki has never revealed the slightest suspicious thing to the outside world, only the three words 'Jianhua Sect' on the mountain gate can confirm his deep heart and mind. No one knows this.

A Great Dao Realm cultivator, in the eyes of the strongest, is nothing at all, like an ant-like existence, a weak person who can be destroyed by blowing a breath, but for ordinary mortals, it is already a earth-shaking change.

Aoki changed his fate and continued the inheritance of Jianhua Weimo, but the most important thing is that after a thousand years, he changed the fate of an orphan son, which Aoki did not expect.

Looking at the word Jianhua, Du Mu thought a lot in an instant, and also understood some things. The Heavenly Dao Tree appeared in front of him, and Du Mu muttered: "Senior sister, I found our roots, but the roots have died, maybe we are the last fruit it has left out." ”

Du Mu held the Heavenly Dao Tree in his hand and strode into the palace.

The praying mantis and the pheasant followed silently, with serious expressions and no sound.

"What kind of place is this?" Xiao Sheng looked confused, not knowing why, but seeing that the three people in front of him had already walked far away, he could only follow.

In this sinkhole, there was a palace ruins, he was very curious, looking east and west, but none of the three people in front of him answered him, making the little one feel like an abandoned child.

The hall was dim and dark, and the more you walked inside, the darker it became, and Du Mubao's body burst out with a clear light, like a magic lamp walking in the dark night, leading the three of them forward.

In the depths of the main hall, there was a familiar and unfamiliar fluctuation, which made his heart beat faster and his mind restless.

Du Mu quickened his pace and walked towards the fluctuation.

Ahead, suddenly opened, the empty bronze ancient hall, magnificent, can not see the edge at a glance, but after all, it can't stop the erosion of the years, buried for too long, leaving a patina mottled.

A dry skeleton, sitting cross-legged on the high platform of the ancient hall, facing east, with more than a dozen bones broken on its body, but still maintaining the posture of sitting cross-legged. That's where that fluctuation came from.

It is very likely that this person was a strong man who moved the heavens before his death, extremely powerful, and after years of ruthless erosion, the bones are still very intact, and in this astral body where everything is gone, it is difficult to imagine that such a strong person once existed.

"Wuzong Huajian, three years old sword, ten years old sword Cheng, twenty years old sword Huazong, thirty years old to the top of the top, sword defeat seventy-three star lords, life is grand, never admit defeat......"

Next to the dry bones, there are a few lines of small characters, which are owned by this strong man during his lifetime, and have not been completely erased yet.

"It turns out that this founding ancestor is named Zonghua Jian, and this is how Jianhua Sect came. Du Mu whispered. He began to learn swords at the age of three, and he had already achieved kendo at the age of ten, such qualifications were really against the sky, and at the age of thirty, he had already reached the top of the sea and defeated the star lords of the seventy-three galaxies.

"My sword, slash the way of heaven upward, slash down to reason, who is the enemy? I am not willing to succumb to the nine heavens, and I decided to go against the heavens and create the tenth day of my own. ”

Cut the way of heaven upward, cut down to reason, and create the tenth day of his own creation? This ancestor's tone is not small, once a person has strength, his ambition will also increase, and the result is obviously a failure.

"My will, the world does not know, the sect is also afraid of the power of the Nine Heavens, dare not disobey, sad cry!

Plotting against the sky, not only did the people not support it, but even the clansmen opposed it, and even traitors appeared, this ancestor was really a failure, Du Mu shook his head lightly.

"My heart, standing on the nine heavens, without fear of betrayal and separation, also to achieve, determined to fight alone for nine days, to create the glory of the world, but the sect is committed to the sky, there is an enemy attack, I resist it with a sword, all killed. ”

Hehe, did you finally force the people to surrender to the enemy, this cheap ancestor is really bent on going his own way, but then again, it's really powerful, and he can defeat the strong man who came down from the sky, praise one. When Du Mu saw this, he almost understood what was going on.

Zonghua's sword is strong, and his strength is there, but he has obviously not reached the peak of his life, and at the same time he seems to be a dull person, and his interpersonal relationships seem to be handled very badly, and he doesn't know how to be smooth and flexible, just like a peerless and sharp double-edged sword, which not only kills the enemy, but also hurts himself, and he is too soft-hearted, can't you slaughter those two-hearted people and then raise the banner against the sky, take a few bloody human heads to sacrifice the flag, and see who dares to disobey, kill them all, it's just stupid. Du Mu's favorability towards Zong Huajian suddenly dropped a few points.

"Nine days of strong enemies, I alone for a day, but the way of heaven is not in me, the success is not in me, I am not convinced, will be a lifetime of perception imprinted in the Quartet to the treasure, flow in the vast sky, if there are latecomers to inherit what I have learned, I do not want it to surpass the nine days, kill the thief. ”

Seeing this, Zong Huajian's 'last words' are over. Du Mu sighed lightly, this cheap ancestor can be cut off for a day alone, which can be described as amazing, but it is also because he is too ambitious, so that future generations are afraid, and even betrayed his relatives, this is a tragic figure who is not understood by the clan and clan.

Aoki Patriarch must have gotten what Zonghua Sword had learned, so he had the opportunity to change his life against the sky, but unfortunately, Aoki's qualifications are too ordinary, and he only learned a little bit of skin, judging from the inheritance of the Jianhua Sect in later generations, it is a very simple thing, and he is cautious to the extreme, and he has not revealed a trace until he dies, and the painstaking efforts of the founding ancestor are equivalent to being blind.

He shook his head with a wry smile and said in a low voice: "Disciple Du Mu, thanks to the rescue of the sect, I don't forget the grace of the cultivation of the mountain gate, if the disciple is lucky enough to ascend to the Nine Heavens, he will be punished for rebellion, and the ancestor will ask him to go." "Since I have been cultivated by the Sword Hua Sect, no matter how much I benefit, it seems that this burden can only fall on my shoulders, and it seems that others can't do that.

As soon as Du Mu finished saying this, the handwriting on the high platform turned into nothingness and disappeared into darkness.

At the same time, another line of blurred handwriting appeared, and the rhyme was almost worn out, very blurred.

"The so-called way of heaven is nothing more than ...... after all"

This Gaidai powerhouse who almost subverted the nine days, the fire of life Dao finally burned to the end, and it came to an abrupt end, leaving an unfinished suspense.

Du Mu savored this sentence carefully, and was suddenly shocked, this sentence was about to reveal a shocking secret and lift the mystery of the way of heaven, but unfortunately it was not completed, leaving a great suspense of the existence of the world.

What is the way of heaven? People in the world have different understandings.

Some people think that the 30 million Great Dao is the root of all things, and some people think that the Great Dao is the embodiment of the power of the universe, but many people agree that there is a supreme truth - the Heavenly Dao is the law of order.

Perhaps, only those Nine Heavens Eternal Beings who are really standing at the top can explain what the Heavenly Dao is.

It is undeniable that this Founding Ancestor is indeed very strong, and with the strength to compete with the Nine Heavens, it is very likely that he will be able to peek into the secrets of the Heavenly Dao in the final stage of his life.

"Could it be that it is precisely because of this that this astral body is destroyed?!" Du Mu thought of a possibility.

This is just a speculation, and there are many doubts, such as how can the other party still be allowed to send out his lifelong comprehension when attacking a star in nine days, and how can he be allowed to leave this text imprint? It stands to reason that even the clues should be cut off, and it is impossible to leave so many perverse places, but these are impossible to verify, and the years have covered up all the truth.

"The Immortal Demon Hall came here, whether it was intentional or unintentional. Du Mu was a little puzzled.

There is no doubt that the Sword Huazong and Du Mu have an intimately causal connection, and if the Immortal Demon Hall really intends to come here, then the events it promotes are too terrifying.

Du Mu's heart was apprehensive and creepy, feeling that he had been twisted into a big whirlpool, and his body was entangled with nameless cause and effect.

The praying mantis, the pheasant and the little sage did not have this awareness, they did not see the text and the final imprint, but they felt that the breath on Du Mu's body was very cold, which made them feel uncomfortable, and they involuntarily retreated to the back.

"If you sent me here just for this pile of dry bones, Lao Tzu will tear you down sooner or later. Du Mu secretly scolded and held a grudge against the Immortal Demon Palace.

Titicaca!

A slight cracking sound came from the bones, cracks appeared, and the dry bones began to collapse, shattering into a pile of powder, and finally turned into fine points of light, and disappeared into the main hall.

Rumble!

Above his head, a million-pound beam fell, and if it weren't for the praying mantis and pheasants hiding quickly, it is estimated that they would have been smashed into meat puree by now.

"It's not good, this ancient temple is going to collapse. Du Mu changed color. He is not afraid of danger, he feels that there are still many mysteries unsolved, and he does not want to let it become a thing of the past and be buried in the dust of history.

However, seeing that the collapse of the bronze ancient hall was getting worse and worse, if he didn't leave, he might even be buried in the dust, so he immediately lifted the three of them and left this place and returned to the outer world.

Thundered!

With a violent shaking, the entire basin fell several zhang, and the Jianhua Ancient Hall was buried under the basin.

After the movement of the landslide and subsidence, on the edge of the Jianhuazong ruins, half of the ancient array platform was exposed, which was simple and magnificent, the road patterns were dim, and many places were broken.

This is a disabled teleportation array, several corners are missing, and there is no teleportation power.

The Immortal Demon Hall flew over from a distance and landed on the large array, but no brilliance appeared, and it couldn't be activated.

Du Mu sighed lightly, this should be the star field teleportation array that the stele spirit said, but unfortunately it was destroyed before the endless years, leaving only an incomplete broken array, not even a third of the complete array.

Moreover, this star body has no spiritual power, the Dao is depleted, and it cannot be repaired at all, even if he fights to repair it with the Yuan Force of his whole body, it is useless, the energy consumed by the Star Field Teleportation Array is definitely an astronomical amount, and it is calculated in trillions at every turn, his current cultivation is simply not enough to support it, besides, if he wants to repair the Star Field Teleportation Array, at least it must be the hand of the Space Saint Master.

Seeing the Immortal Demon Palace, Du Mu was confused again.

Judging from its various signs, the purpose of the Immortal Demon Palace's arrival here may be this Star Field Teleportation Array, but this Star Field Teleportation Array happens to be in the hands of Zong Hua Sword, this is most likely just a coincidence, and there is no direct connection with cause and effect?

Although the result is not very good, but no matter what, after all, I saw hope in this Silent Star, and it is very likely that there will be a brilliant civilization in the next ancient star, and when the time comes, as long as the Star Field Teleportation Array is activated, the time can be greatly shortened, and there is no need to suffer in the dark universe.

Buzzing!

The Kunpeng phantom flapped its wings, as if calling its descendants, to leave.

Du Mu glanced at the Jianhua Sect that had fallen under the basin, and said to himself: "Let's not talk about your last wish, just for the mountain gate of that world, I will also make the Jianhua Sect famous above the Nine Heavens." After speaking, he took the little saint to the Immortal Demon Palace. The praying mantis pheasant followed.

The Hall of Immortals and Demons rose into the air, burrowing into the sky, and Kunpeng carried it into the vast starry universe, leaving the dead planet behind.

Looking at the big red star behind him, Du Mu once again thought of the Sword Huazong on the other side of the starry sky, where there were too many memories of him, and it was difficult to let go.

Can't go back, can't go back, hope everything is okay there.

Rumble!

The Immortal Demon Hall suddenly accelerated and disappeared into this star field.

Du Mu followed it and set off again, throwing himself into the boundless darkness to find the next ancient star of life, which could be eternal.

At the same time, in the iron world beyond the distant starry sky, Chengqiu Mountain walked into the lame tavern that had been closed for more than half a year.

"It's really not a good job, are you even lame so lazy now. Chengqiu Mountain looked at the tavern with a layer of dust, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He naturally didn't know that the lame man had closed the door after that, he hadn't opened the door a few times, and this time he simply broke in because he missed someone.

It was still that familiar position, but there was no familiar person, Chengqiu Mountain picked up a jar of wine on the table, blew off the dust, bounced off the stopper, and drank it himself.

At the same time, in a secret realm of the Yan clan, Yan Yan raised his glass to the sky and said: "This cup is for you! I know that your puppy can't drink it, so Lao Tzu drank it for you." ”