The funeral of the Taoist priest of the sect is different from that of mortals, except for a few ghost cultivators, and they are not in the coffin. Needless to say, the body of a Taoist priest who died was damaged, and the body of a Taoist priest who died well was also burned to prevent evil spirits from taking advantage of it, and it also showed no difference. After the body is gone, only the dead Jindan relics remain. The door people set up a stone tower according to the routine, sealed the Jindan relics into the tower niche, carved the tower inscription, for the later people to hang. The sect controls the world, and no other family in the world dares to imitate it.

These two stone towers are clearly two Taoist towers. Fighting with Gongsun Wenlong to the point that his life hung by a thread, I didn't have time to think about why there were two Taoist towers in this underground palace. Instead, when my ego was about to dissipate, I saw a parrot climbing on top of a stone tower opposite. Princess Lin followed my gaze and looked back.

I gradually moved from the manifestation of the Tao to the hidden side of the Tao, and the things on that side were getting closer and closer, and with the help of the White Tiger God's insight into the netherworld, she could also see through all dead things and ghosts.

This is not a real parrot, but a thought beast conjured up by a magic weapon. In addition to the dead Jindan relics, the stone pagoda on the opposite side must also have sealed the natal magic weapon of the fallen Taoist. In our eyes, this parrot remembers the wonderful quality of the golden essence of the beast body, the bright light of the fire and virtue, and the magic weapon in the tower must be a seven-turn artifact that condenses the essence of the two systems of gold and fire. But that magic weapon has no owner for thousands of years, and it has been silent for a long time, and it does not respond to our divine thoughts. Even if that magic weapon had a 1 in 10,000 chance of responding to us, it would not be stronger than my Silver Snake Sword. It does not reverse the situation.

Princess Lin read the inscription under the parrot tower: "The tower of the female Taoist priest Gu Manzhu, and the younger brother Gu Manshu stands in mourning." Simply put, no more follow-up.

The iron wall that blocked Gongsun Wenlong cracked on the ground, and the humanoid Gongsun pulled open the wall and poked out a head, looked around, and admired, "It turns out that there is such a place underground, and there are two Taoist towers." I don't know if it's really broken. Unfortunately, this is where you end. ”

First Gongsun Wenlong walked into the twin towers, and then a female monk who followed him: it was the appearance of Chu Gui holding the magic weapon Fire Hammer, but the posture and expression were very different. A man's voice spat out of her mouth:

"Yuan Jiankong, Luo Shenlin, the humiliation of the hanging garden, I want to repay it today. ”

It's a big deal. I don't know if Chu Gui's soul is still there, but now her body must have been taken away.

Princess Lin swung the Golden Crow Sword, creating a wall of fire between us and the enemy.

Gongsun Wenlong just smiled coldly.

The bewildered man who possessed Chu Gui now didn't have the courage to break through, and he drank Lingsun Wenlong and said, "Don't do it yet?!"

Gongsun Wenlong said lazily: "Changing into a sword immortal, Luo Shenlin wants to capture the Demon Gao Yizhang Pagoda alive and demonstrate to the world's group of cultivators, how can he kill it;

Bianjuzi's eyes widened angrily: "Bastard! Even if Yuan Jiankong has a one-in-10,000 hope of succeeding in the tribulation, and being promoted to Yuan Ying, we will be embarrassed." There was no time to cut the grass and eradicate the roots in the shipyard that day, let them follow, you will repeat the same mistakes today! ”

There was an explosion on the ground, and Chu Gui, who had turned into a juzi and possessed by him, was pressed into the iron wall by Gongsun Wenlong.

"Changing Sword Immortal, here I said that it counts! I don't accept it, wait for you to return to the Demon High One Zhang Tower to recover so that you can fight--it's really stupid! Yuan Jian is dead, it's okay; if he is promoted to Yuanying, won't he have one more fierce opponent who can compete with me and promote my enlightenment! I've waited too long, too long, don't give me half a word, and after a while, there will be results." ”

With a wave of his hand, Gongsun Wenlong extinguished the wall of fire made by the Golden Black Sword, and no longer persecuted me further, quietly watching me go through the tribulation.

"What's the tower behind me?"

I continued to Princess Lynn.

"On this tower stands a handsome and arrogant golden-winged bird, a beast that is a magic weapon condensed by wind and thunder. The inscription on the tower reads: "The tower of Gu Manshu, the governor of the Daomen Duren Academy, the disciple Lan Qin——"

My heart shook, Lan Qin is Wan Liyun, the founding ancestor of the Sword Sect, only I know this.

Of course, Princess Lin didn't know Lan Qin's identity, but she read a few more words and suddenly paused.

Disciple Fang Qiong, disciple Guanshui, disciple Qin Yao, disciple Yun Xianke, disciple Wei Zhengrong, disciple Zhuge Mei, disciple An Zhenji and others stood mourning. ”

Princess Lin didn't say anything, but Gongsun Wenlong read it,

"It's so fun, it's so fun. Who is this Gu Manshu, I see that it is just a relic of a Yuan Baby, how can the ancestors of the major sects follow him as a teacher, and it is much more beautiful than Zhou Zuke. You see, there is indeed a door. Hmph, the four major sects are all pseudo-histories. ”

A total of eight people erected a monument to the stone tower of the Nian Beast, which is a golden-winged bird. Lan Qin, Yun Xianke, and Wei Zhengrong are the three ancestors of the Sword Sect; Fang Qiong is the head of the Dragon and Tiger Sect before Shouyi Zhenren, and he has not returned to the void, which has led to the decline of the Dragon and Tiger; Guanshui is the ancestor of my family; and An Zhenji is the human name of the gluttonous old dragon.

"Qin Yao is my mother, she is not the name of the precept weapon yet. The previous precept weapon was An Lingxiao, the body of the Green Dragon God, who died before my mother. I haven't heard of Gu Manshu, and I don't know Gu Manzhu," Princess Lin said in her thoughts.

This tower is indeed ironclad evidence of the existence of the Daomen. But there are too many places that are not clear: everyone knows that the master who watches the water is the ancestor of Kunlun Mountain; all the big people are here, why is there no one in the tower inscription of the Star Sect? This Gu Manshu, whom the major patriarchs admire, is obviously the big man of the Daomen, but the tower of such a big man should not be enshrined in the best cave sky, how can it be discarded on a small island in the great wilderness? You must know that the tower of Zhou Zu is not only enshrined on Longhu Mountain, but also the tower of Zhou Zu in the future generations of Yuanying, which I saw with my own eyes in Longhu Mountain, and it is impossible to fabricate.

"Put my hand on the tower. "I have no strength in my arm, and I am touched by Princess Lin.

Somebody, it seems, was deliberately leading me here.

When Wenhou handed me the ancient coin, I recovered most of the memories of my previous life and gained all the enlightenments of a powerful primordial infant. A Jiazi's life passed in a hurry, and those dusty edges were all like clouds of smoke, and only the vast Dao techniques included in the General Outline of the Heavenly Thunder Law were engraved in my memory. But there are a few major tricks that I have never been able to solve. Attaining the Yuan Baby, I naturally understand the experience of countless calamities in the past, but I still don't know: where did my past life come from, as if my memory was also used by someone to cast a foggy illusion, purely to make a thunder weapon.

My hand crossed over Lanchin's name. In Hanzhong City, I was the only one who dreamed of him, and saw the true face of Wanli Yun and the precept weapon An Lingxiao of the former Daomen of Luo Shen Yao. Why did the first patriarch who no one had seen even the Sword Sect appear in my dream, I was by no means a descendant of the Sword Sect like Lin Daoming, Tang Weiyang, and Xiaoyue, and I had nothing to do with him?

Lanchin's name was unresponsive.

My hand crossed over Fang Qiong's name. Fang Qiong's name was unresponsive.

My hand crossed the name of the view.

The Ancestor of Guanshui was my master in my previous life, and he took me to Thunder Peak to practice the Thunder Method. But I have a bad relationship with everyone in Kunlun, and I feel disgusted for no reason. So, I don't participate in Kunlun's pujas, I don't train Kunlun's disciples, and I don't even bother to apply for Kunlun's elders. Only Yan Yuan, who came from the Dragon and Tiger Sect, can talk to me a few words, oh, and that Ji Liuli, in my eyes in my previous life, he was a clown, but he can make people have some fun. I can't remember my parents in my past life, I can't remember my name in my past life.

In this life, it was he who took me to rob my original home. When I was fourteen years old, my family died in a shipwreck. Three years later, I returned to Kunlun.

Why has he been paying attention to me for several lifetimes in a row, although every sect is chasing and snatching excellent immortal seedlings, why is a returning ancestor like this?

There was no response to the name of Guanshui.

My hand swiped over Qin Yao's name. Luo Shenyao seems to be far away from the hidden side of the Dao, and even Princess Lin can't save it, let alone respond to me.

My hand slid over the name of the uncyclinarian. The ancestor of the Sword Sect once used the Biluo Sword and the Huangquan Sword as the prototypes, and forged the Silver Snake Sword and the Golden Black Sword to Kunlun to show reconciliation. If there is a Daomen, then how can he become a Kunlun Zhongren, I have obviously heard the storyteller of Kunlun tell the story of Lan Qin and their sweep of Elysium Island. Princess Lin's identity is given the Golden Black Sword as a matter of course, I can't be compared with her, why did the Guanshui Patriarch personally send the Silver Snake Sword to the ordinary original home, to be my toy when I was a child?

There was no response to the name of the unanien.

My hand swiped over the name of Sword Sect Patriarch Wei Zhengrong, this Sword Sect Patriarch and I have no reason, of course he will not respond to me.

My hand swiped between Wei Zhengrong and Zhuge Mei.

Suddenly, there was a great pain in my heart. The black fire burst out and engulfed me in one gulp. My heart is crawling with black spiders that have been transformed into fire.

Princess Lynn screamed.

Looking through my memory, there is no such name at all, but it is like the most painful charm that stimulates me. The great pain actually ignited the strength of my paralyzed me. In the midst of the raging fire, I entered a posture of composure.

Princess Lynn laughed, crying.

Gongsun Wenlong applauded with interest.

The great pain has brought the past, the future, and the present together the infinite me. The misty illusions of my memory dissipated layer by layer. I gradually remembered that Wenhou's ancient money didn't tell me the last thing.

"This is the place of the first trial," the parrot cried in a human voice;

"It's also the place of the last trial. Then came the majestic voice of the Goldfinch.

"Gongsun Wenlong, are you going to die, do you want to send Yuan Jiankong to be promoted to Yuan Ying?!" Chu Gui's body softened, and the Yuan Shen who turned into a giant flew into my robbery fire and drilled into my Mud Pill Palace.

"Don't want to take away the original monarch!" Princess Lin shouted, and her primordial spirit also chased after my Mud Pill Palace!

My tribulation began.