Emperor Ziwei stood at the door, looking at the white clouds and dogs outside. For a resident immortal like him, the vicissitudes of the sea are just a floating cloud.

Hongling next to her quietly looked at Jiang Yuanchen's side face, and seemed to think of Jiang Yuanchen's scene of seeking Taoism when he was young. She is the first group of people to follow Jiang Yuanchen, and she knows her own personality very well. He even watched Jiang Yuanchen walk from a small Qi cultivator to the peak of the purple pole.

Lin Zixuan was speechless, and finally turned into a sigh: "Senior brother, the years are like knives, I didn't expect you to have such a change." ”

"Antarctic, what you said is a bit excessive. Hongling on the side couldn't help but shout.

"Forcibly coming forward again and again to carry the girder is not what His Majesty wants at all. His Majesty's favorite years are still the days when he sought Taoism in the Taixu Dao Sect in the past. At least there is little intrigue, and there is a group of elders who care, so they don't have to run around by themselves, resisting pressure and doubts from all sides. As Jiang Yuanchen's personal maid, she knew very well that the furnishings of Ziwei Palace were exactly the same as Jiang Yuanchen's cave mansion of Taixu Dao Sect.

Jiang Yuanchen never seeks fame and fortune, otherwise he would not say to the people around him: "Fame is a real guest, if you have power, what do you want to do with those false names?" If Jiang Yuanchen seeks fame and fortune, the position of the chief disciple at the beginning is not Lin Zixuan's turn, and the only Danyuan conference that Jiang Yuanchen participated in later will not just take the last place, and will be considered inferior to Ouyang Yu and others for a long time. There are even good people who speculate that the Danyuan Conference in the past only won the last place, is it a regret in the heart of the Emperor of Heaven?

"Fortune makes heroes, His Majesty never wanted to take on the heavy responsibility of Kyushu from the beginning, why did he come to this point, Antarctic Majesty is not clear? Although there are many detours, I am walking on this road. But what about you, what about your Antarctic Majesty? In the past, how much of the immortal thought is still there now? I have been blinded by emotion and have entered the obstacle, so what qualifications do you have to question my family?"

Saying the words that had been held in her heart for a long time, Hongling owed to Jiang Yuanchen: "The servant has lost his word." ”

Jiang Yuanchen stared at the sea of clouds. was silent for a long time, and it seemed that he didn't see the conflict between Lin Zixuan and Hongling at all.

Half a sound, a faint sigh: "Senior brother, my generation gained the Tao during the war, and I tensed my nerves under the persecution of foreign enemies, so I cherish every day." But as things change today, we have to adjust ourselves. The Tao moves with the world, and if the senior brother is still nervous, he will not be able to bear the passage of time, and I am afraid that he will die on his own. ”

The lifespan of an immortal is measured in 10,000 years. How many people are left who can accompany you in these 10,000 years? If you can't bear the pressure of the years, all your thoughts will be lost, and you will enter the decay and die without outsiders' hands.

Controlling the original heart was mentioned in the original homework of the Taixu Dao Sect. On the road to immortality, we must adjust our long life, find new goals, and maintain vigor in order to maintain eternal youth.

"The appearance of heaven and man moves with the heart, if the heart is old. The physiognomy will also change. Senior brother, look at your appearance. He is much older than a few years ago, and looks like a thirty-four-year-old uncle in the world. Compared with Lin Zixuan, Jiang Yuanchen has maintained his vitality from beginning to end, and his twenty-four or five-year-old face is full of vigor and vigor, and his cultivation is only a thousand miles a day.

It's not just the immortals. Daojun is even more so. Eternal lifespan can drive a person of poor mind completely insane. And for them, a lot of people don't like fighting anymore because they care about very little things.

Daojun can do a lot of things, and he has weakened a lot in terms of interests. Only when it comes to the whole race or the path can there be strife. If it's just one or two people who have been robbed, say a few words. It's very benevolent and righteous to come forward to fight. The Dragon Emperor only helped design his Princess Mingxi, and let Jiang Yuanchen take care of it, and he didn't care much about it at all.

For the sake of a passer-by in life, and to be permanently opposed to an immortal being, the Taoists are not so stupid. At present, the battles of all Dao monarchs are all about their own vital interests.

And among the Dao Zun, Yujing Dao Zun can almost be said to have no desire and no desire. In addition to worrying about the preaching of his own junior and disciples, he only cares about the safety of the entire universe. Other times, he is barely seen. Those immortals in Xuanjing Heaven, whether they live or die, even if they move into Xuanjun Heaven or Xuanqing Heaven, he doesn't care much. For Jiang Yuanchen, he also waited and watched quietly, letting Jiang Yuanchen make his own choice for the future.

Today, only Yujing can be called a "fairy" word, living high in the mountains without losing people's hearts. In comparison, Yuheng Daojun was even weaker than his senior brother.

Lin Zixuan frowned, and Jiang Yuanchen persuaded: "Senior brother, the anger on his body has become bigger and bigger over the years, why do you Xuanqing keep entanglement with the Pure Yang Dao." ”

"I know that. When it comes to his own path, Lin Zixuan doesn't want to say much, so he avoids talking about it. He repeatedly wanted to completely cut off the mark of the Pure Yang Dao, but there was always a little hesitation in his heart. I was irritable and didn't want others to mention it.

Seeing that Lin Zixuan's mentality was wrong, Jiang Yuanchen couldn't say much.

After standing at the door for a long time, until the moon rose and sunset, Emperor Ziwei said: "The hour has come, senior brother is interested, just take a look." Witness the opening of the carnage. ”

Raising his hand, the comet in the hidden sky ran through the sky, and the five continents all felt it.

The comet symbolizes calamity, and is thrown into the world with the power taken from the dead layer. With the help of killing and dissolving, this part of the power is transformed into the origin of the world.

At the same time, the red light surged, and many newborns were born one by one in the mortal world, and there were even many acquaintances of Jiang Yuanchen.

"Those people who fought with Hanhai in the first place?" suddenly his expression moved, and one of the red lights attracted Jiang Yuanchen's attention, it was the Scarlet Dragon!

Then, Jiang Yuanchen saw the reincarnation of Ning Zhenren's Yuan Shen again, crying in a thatched hut. The Taixu Dao Sect and other sects sensed the successful reincarnation of their own disciples at the same time, and they marked these people with great joy and prepared to bring them back to their own mountain gate.

"Senior brother, if you don't feel at ease, go back and have a look. Anyway, I'm just waiting for the final result in Ziwei Palace. Jiang Yuanchen leaned against the palace gate and said abruptly.

Lin Zixuan also saw the changes in the nether realm, thought about it, and bowed his hand to Jiang Yuanchen: "I'll go back and take a look." ”

"At noon tomorrow, the gate of heaven will be closed, and the immortals will not be allowed to go to the lower realm, and the senior brother will do it himself. ”

Lin Zixuan drifted away until finally the shadow disappeared.

"There is one less Taoist friend. Suddenly, Emperor Ziwei spit out a sentence and looked up at the sky. From the position of Zi Weixing, I watched the Beidou shining stars, and from time to time silver light fell to the world. Stars are also born. It shows the number of all lives.

"Majesty?"

"It's okay, it's just a little nostalgic, I don't know how many people can be left who can really accompany me through the long years?"

"At least those of us are following the path of His Majesty. I am willing to follow His Majesty through this section of the road and watch over His Majesty until the last day. Hongling said: "Although the maid has the favor of His Majesty to get the Dao Flying Immortal, the maid has self-knowledge. The servant has stopped at the immortals in this life, and there is no possibility of immortality. But Majesty can, Majesty has a bright future, and will surely embark on the path of eternity. We may not see the day when the stars shine on the cosmos, but we carry our expectations. ”

"Perhaps, we are just a passing passer in His Majesty's life, turning into dust and disappearing into the void forever after tens of thousands of years, but at least I have witnessed His Majesty's rise from mortals step by step"

A low bell rang and a cool breeze blew. The robe flicked. Hongling stood behind Jiang Yuanchen, and Jiang Yuanchen looked at the world. The places where he once left his footprints are Baiyang Mountain, Southern Xinjiang, Zhongzhou, Baicao Mountain, and Donghai ......

"It's late at night, accompany me back to the palace. The two returned to Ziwei Palace and closed the palace door.

Reading the Taoist book again, Hongling knew that the tea was served on the machine. Looking at Jiang Yuanchen, who was reading the Taoist book, complicated feelings flashed in Hongling's eyes. Not love, but a deeper emotion. She regards Jiang Yuanchen as a road marker. It is the precursor of the path, and it is the goal of her longing and worship.

"For me. Life is a journey, everything I see is the scenery on the road, and I will not stop my steps. But you and I will never forget a scene in my life. Suddenly, Jiang Yuanchen, who was looking at the Taoist book, said a word, and then looked at the Taoist book again. It was as if Fang had never spoken.

"陛xià. With mixed tastes, Hongling looked excited, but she didn't dare to disturb Jiang Yuanchen's reading.

......

Lin Zixuan returned to the Pure Yang Palace, first walked in the lower realm and ordered Zhang Zimu and the others to take their immortal magic weapons to respond to the catastrophe, and then returned to the Pure Yang Palace and frowned and thought: "During this time, I was vaguely aware of the catastrophe. But since the junior brother said that it is not a relationship of human killing and robbery, then this calamity involves me?"

"It's impossible, I'm now suppressed by merit and won't appear at this moment. Lin Zixuan was puzzled, the three calamities and nine calamities were suppressed by him with great luck, and it was difficult for foreign enemies to enter Kyushu at this moment, why did he instinctively sense a palpitation?

"Could it be a demon?" suddenly, thinking of the mention of the Qingxu Daojun in the past. Hurriedly managed to scan himself, and he was full of clear qi and rhyme, and there was no trace of the demon lurking at all.

"Xuanqing, Pure Yang ......" Thinking of what Qingxu Daojun and Jiang Yuanchen said, Lin Zixuan finally set his eyes on Jin Wu. The immortal bell above the head struck, and layers of immortal sound Dao rhyme washed the two Taoist bodies.

I don't know how long it took, finally, there was a little incongruity in the golden crow's body that was exposed under the Juxian Bell. It was a black shadow, attached to the Pure Yang Golden Crow Origin.

Looking at the darkness, there was a Demon Lord in the dark shadow.

"I thought it would take you a few thousand years to come to your senses when I completely demonized your primordial spirit. Suddenly, Jin Crow opened his mouth and screamed, Lin Zixuan's face sank, although he felt that his control over Jin Crow was still there, but in front of Jin Crow he was completely out of his control.

The fire shines on the Pure Yang Palace, closing the quiet room where Lin Zixuan is located.

Sensing the power of this golden crow incarnation, Lin Zixuan's mind raced: "Is he the Son of Heaven or the Heavenly Demon Palace?" In his mind, there was no one else who used the heart demon to attack except them.

Jin Wu transformed into a handsome Taoist, with the same face as Lin Zixuan: "I am you, you are me, I have worked you for more than a thousand years, and in the future, your power, identity, including magic weapons, will be inherited by me." ”

"Demon Lord?" his heart jumped, and he suddenly felt deep into the ice cave. recalled his behavior over the years, and secretly regretted that what was swaying in pure yang and xuanqing was not his hesitation at all, but the reason why Miao Miao guided and interfered with Lin Zixuan's own thinking with his inner demons.

"Senior Brother's Nine Senses of Heaven and Man!" gritting his teeth, the corners of Lin Zixuan's mouth twitched.

"That's smart. The Demon Lord was stunned for a moment, and then clapped his hands: "You, this junior brother, studies the soul and realizes the way of the nine senses. Able to use illusions to blind oneself and control one's own mind by outsiders. For others, it's just a supernatural power or an idea. But for me, it's the cornerstone of my supreme path. "I can't help but be surprised, Jiang Yuanchen's theory has a value that he didn't even perceive. In the hands of the illusion monk, it is completely possible to use illusion to penetrate the consciousness of others and transform it little by little. Even the host itself is unaware of the anomaly.

Xuan Miao licked her lips, with a greedy look on her face: "At the beginning, I was under the pseudonym Hong Dai, and I once discussed the nine senses of heaven and man with your junior brother in the Baoguang Realm, and I have to admit that your junior brother is ingenious in the study of Taoism. I really want to open his head and squeeze the things in his head clean little by little. (To be continued......)