"Huh, a monk, and an old Taoist ......" the old turtle crouched on Ji Fei's head and muttered.

"The old man seems to have seen these two little babies!" the old turtle said without being shocked.

When Ji Fei saw these two figures, his expression also changed greatly.

That monk is the heart of the Dao.

And the old way, but I don't know it.

"Iniquity, Amitabha!" the monk chanted.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Poor Dao Dao One, I have seen the sect master!"

The old man was indifferent, and took the initiative to greet Jian Nantian.

Jian Nantian's expression changed greatly, and he leaned over deeply and said, "The juniors have seen the seniors!"

Whether it is a Daoxin monk or an old Daoist, these two people give people an unfathomable feeling, although these two people are close in front of them, they give people a feeling of unattainable.

"What a sin!" Dao Yi Lao Dao and Dao Xin also sighed incessantly, looking at the red-haired and dry bones at the head of the sword-casting city.

"The bad relationship back then will be ended by the two of us!" said the old man with a sad expression.

This is a highly respected veteran, and his cultivation is even more terrifying, Ji Fei's divine sense swept away, and he didn't see anything at all, but his divine consciousness sea shook for a while, and he had a splitting headache!

"Amitabha, how can flies and insects be proud of the sky, but ants are still stealing life, and I am waiting for the sea of suffering, waiting for my Buddha's transcendence. ”

The Taoist monk is bitter and compassionate, and his appearance is solemn, but there is a trace of helplessness in the center of his eyebrows.

"Daoyou, in the past year, only the two of us were born secretly, Daoyou, you sacrificed your life for righteousness, and now you still refuse to leave?"

Airplanes!

The red-haired dry bones have no intelligence, even if the two fought together back then, but now they are facing each other in life and death, and the big claws full of red hair are directly grabbed by the old Dao.

Burst...

Lao Dao didn't dodge, that claw directly penetrated his chest, and Dao Yi Lao Dao vomited blood.

"Fellow Daoist, in the past, I was stained with a thousand heavens with blood, but today I want to find the cause and effect of the past?"

Lao Dao coughed up blood, stretched out his hand, and directly held the red-haired dry bone.

The Daoxin monk shook his head incessantly, "Wronged, Amitabha!"

At this moment, something strange happened, and something chilling happened to the red-haired dry bones.

I saw that a trace of red aura appeared on its dry bones, and the red hair on its body gradually dissipated.

A white, red, pink skeleton appeared in front of the monks.

Although I don't know how many years this withered body has been dead, the monks can still see that this is a woman, because the withered body is petite and not very tall.

This resentful spirit, who had an obsession in his heart before his death, persisted after his death, turned into a resentful spirit, and still survived in the form of a resentful spirit for his long-cherished wish before his death.

However, at this time, the resentment on her body turned into nothingness and dissipated in the void.

The red fur dissipated, but when everything was gone, it was also the time when the spirit returned to nothingness.

"Wan'er, you don't belong to this shijie for a long time, cough!"

Bright red blood overflowed from Lao Dao's mouth, "It's been ten thousand years, it turns out that you haven't left yet!"

"Amitabha, the Tao is long, let's let her rest in peace! Birth, the battle is vigorous, and after death, the dust will return to dust, and the earth will return to the earth!"

Daoxin Monk sighed.

At that time, that battle was really terrible, and it was too tragic.

Countless heroes in the sea of Cangming, in the face of foreign enemies, rebelled en masse, but all of them died in battle, and there were few survivors!

Dao Yi is old and tearful, and the woman who was the best woman in the world in the past has now turned into a pink skull.

The desolation and sorrow of the world, but the veteran is old and the red face is gone.

Dao Yi Lao Dao held the red pink skull, and with a shake of the dust in his hand, the red pink skull turned into a little white powder and scattered in the void.

Lao Dao reached out and grabbed it, but there was nothing.

The resentful spirit was originally transformed by resentment, but now that the resentment has disappeared, it naturally ceases to exist!

...

"Senior, what happened that day, is it related to my life!"

Jian Nantian bowed to the void and asked Daoyi.

Under the sword-forging city, all the monks felt a chill in their hearts!

Destiny, this is a secret that has not been passed down at home and abroad, and now everyone knows it.

Netherworld Venerable, why did you die?

Faintly, a big net shrouded the hearts of all the monks, but no one could untie it, what does it mean to be a fate.

"I am a monk of the Ming Sea, and in the post-cultivation era, I lack a trace of life, and I am all slaves!" the Daoxin monk lamented.

It's just this sigh, but it's like a lightning strike!

On the stone wall of the ghost abyss, Ji Fei faintly heard a blank and helpless sigh.

"I'm a slave all over the sea!"

Now similar words came out of the mouth of the Daoxin monk, and an endless chill enveloped everyone's hearts.

"I am in the late stage of Jindan, who dares to detain me as a slave?" said a monk with an unkind face.

To tell you the truth, when you are told that you are actually born a slave and your ancestors have been slaves for generations, it is extremely uncomfortable to put it on anyone's heart.

But now, as if the monks were like this, they were suddenly told that you were slaves!

O slave who has been enslaved for generations!

The Daoxin monk did not answer, but sighed softly: "When you are strong enough, you also have the capital to know everything!"

"Unless you are born with a personality, otherwise, your ancestors will always be slaves!" Monk Daoyi stepped forward, also frowning, and sighed.

"However, there are very few such people..."

Then, the two Great Venerables disappeared into the sky, leaving behind the monks with blank faces.

......

Ji Fei is the same, his experience is special, it can be said that he is extremely confused and incomprehensible, but he faintly feels that behind this, there is a big secret hidden, which is gradually coming to the surface.

According to the old Taoist of Dao, only when you are strong enough to a certain realm can you know the secrets here.

"Ahem, do you want to know the secret?" the old turtle crouched on Ji Fei's head, looked at Ji Fei and frowned, and kindly reminded.

"You can use the old man's arithmetic to deduce!"

Ji Fei's heart moved, "That holy shell actually has such a mysterious effect?"

"Stupid, ignorant!" the old turtle scolded, "The old man is an immortal, and immortals are omnipotent, especially this is the occult technique that this immortal is very good at!"

"Don't say it's looking at the past, even if it's a glimpse into the future, it's not impossible!" the old turtle swore with a look of disdain.

Ji Fei was very happy in his heart, there were turtle immortals here, and all the secrets of the world were just dust in front of his eyes.

"Good!" Ji Fei exclaimed happily, and the two of them disappeared in the blink of an eye.

...

At the top of a hill that was flattened by Ji Fei's sword, an ancient gossip map pounced on it, and the old turtle stepped on it with mysterious and profound steps, and there were words in his mouth.

A strange qi machine lingered on the old turtle's body, and after a while, the Xuan Wind blew, and the ancient picture hunted and hunted!

The old turtle's expression moved, and there was a damaged turtle shell floating above his head, which was the holy shell, and then the holy shell turned in the void, and then it actually rotated directly on the turtle shell.

Click!

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed, the wind swept angrily, and the dark clouds rolled towards the mountain.

It was dark in an instant!

Among them, the Xuanfeng roared, and the art of metaphysics was really terrifying, and every deduction and calculation was a peek at the heavens, and even the Tao in the underworld had some influence.

The old turtle's expression changed, but he snorted coldly: "Hehe, it seems that the identities of these two people are actually involved in the heavens, and they are so strange......"

"Tianji, can't the predecessors' metaphysical arithmetic techniques peek into the origin of Dao Xin and Dao Yi's identity?" Ji Fei was shocked, although he had long known that Dao Xin Monk was definitely not simple.

However, he didn't expect that even the 10,000-year-old turtle immortal's metaphysical arithmetic technique could not be deduced, it was really terrifying.

"Hey, if it weren't for the incompleteness of the old man's cultivation, otherwise, the old man would definitely be able to calculate it with a more subtle deduction technique!" the old turtle said helplessly.

The muscles on Ji Fei's face twitched, does this old turtle still have cultivation at all? It's just the appearance of the early stage of Qi refining.

"Senior, you...?" Ji Fei was a little skeptical.

"Bastard, stupid, ignorant!" Ji Fei only had a slight suspicion, and the old turtle scolded, "It is really stupid to dare to doubt the old man's occult skills!"

"But you haven't figured it out yet!" Ji Fei said helplessly.

"That's because the old man's cultivation has not recovered, otherwise, even the most terrifying heavenly opportunity can be deduced for you!"

The old turtle's nonsense Ji Fei really can't believe it anymore, what a turtle immortal is a turtle spirit who has become a sperm!

"Forget it, since the identities of these two people can't be deduced, then the old man can only deduce for you the changes in the sea ten thousand years ago......," the old turtle said nonchalantly.

When Ji Fei heard this, his heart rose to his throat, as it should be!

10,000 years ago, there must have been a change in the sea.

First of all, the monk unreasonably lacked his innate life physique, so he also had a certain influence on cultivation, and the monk could not break through the late Yuan Infant stage at all.

In this regard, Ji Fei once guessed.

That fate, presumably some kind of existence used an extremely strong formation or other to deprive the people of the vicissitudes of life!

Moreover, the timing of deprivation should be infancy......

Secondly, Ji Fei has already seen the relics left over from the ancient war 10,000 years ago.

For example, the records on the stone walls in the ghost abyss.

All of this is related to the mutation 10,000 years ago.

"Okay, I hope you can work well this time!" Ji Fei was full of expectations.

"This is nature. The old turtle snorted, and then began the tedious deduction.

Hiss--The old turtle gasped, looked solemn, looked at the hexagram on the ground, and was silent for a long time.

"What's the matter, senior?" Ji Fei hurriedly asked.

"This immortal has never seen such a strange hexagram, this is a hexagram that cannot be solved by a catastrophe!"

The old turtle said solemnly.

"The door of life is gone, the door of death is prosperous, too many people have died, too much blood has been shed!"

"Yin and Yang are disordered, it is not in line with the Great Dao Tianhe at all, it seems that someone has used the ancient array to detain the number of qi, everything is extremely gloomy, too terrifying!"

"This should be a bureau!"

The old turtle babbled.

Ji Fei was puzzled and asked, "Old turtle, what is the explanation of this hexagram?"

"Conspiracy, dominating everything!"

The chapter in the morning was later changed to nine o'clock in the evening.

So there's another chapter at nine o'clock tonight! Sorry