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Chapter 1 Withered Leaves Turn to Dust

Outside the city, the moonlight surging.

The moonlight is like a tide and the mysterious house, and the clear sky and the turbid earth turn into the universe.

The quiet moonlight surging among the continuous mountains, and the waning moon and the morning breeze reflect a dim figure.

The moonlight shone, and it was desolate. He remained motionless, as if he was dead, abandoned in this vast deserted mountain.

This mountain range is a section of the backbone of the Northern Region. The dragon ridge in the Northern Region is endless and unknown. According to legend, the dragon ridge today is no longer the whole picture of the ancient one, but it still lies across the earth, and no one can tell the truth.

The place where this "corpse" is located is just the outer periphery of the Great Wilderness Mountains, but at this time, several monsters in the depths of the Great Wilderness Mountains appeared, running around, as if looking for something.

There is a golden and shining divine lion with horns on its head, snow-white scales like silver-cast snakes, yellow feathers and red tails, and a bird with treasure light surrounds its body. There is even a strange beast that looks like a sling. As it moves, thunder sounds burst out and the trees are in a mess. The monsters that were originally dominating the outside world crawl on the ground, bowing their heads, for fear of making any movement and causing a disaster to kill.

The moon is white and the night is dark, and these few lights are particularly eye-catching. They flicker and move, and the snake's tail sways on the ground, which makes people shocked and no one dares to be close to each other.

Suddenly, a strange beast with a face that looked like a Kui Niu and a magnificent mountain seemed to be shocked by something amazing. Her hair stood up and she growled, and her huge beast body turned into a flash of lightning. During this period, it even collapsed a mountain without hesitation. The gravel collapsed and the plants and trees were destroyed quickly, which showed its in panic.

Without a trace of hesitation, it disappeared into the depths of the Great Wilderness Mountains, no longer pursued, leaving only three monsters raging in this place.

The three-headed monster felt its departure and couldn't help but hesitate when it felt something. However, this little bit of fear was nothing in front of the Taoist fruit, and it was soon replaced by greed and continued to search.

In the end, three monsters gathered together. They were not looking for anything else, but this corpse that looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, as if it was not a human corpse, but a magical fruit. If swallowed, it could increase its cultivation level for ten thousand years and extend its life span.

The beast's eyes were blood-red, and the greedy look in its eyes was unconcealed. The lion roared lowly and the white snake vomited his letters. Everyone wanted to possess it, but they were afraid that there would be big noises in the battle to alarm other existences in this section of the dragon ridge.

Just as the three monsters were silent and their minds were on the corpse in front of them. Just as they were about to take action, the "corpse" opened their eyes and looked straight at the deep purple beast that looked like a sliver.

There was no warning or any sound. An inconspicuous grass around him that had been crushed suddenly shot towards the golden hair razor, passing through the sky, silently.

It was the clouds that came out of the moon, and the grass was as fast as a sword, kissing the beast's neck.

A crisis that emerged from the depths of the soul surged in an instant, with thunder sounds muffled, and purple lightning suddenly rose under the night sky. This is the technique recorded in its original mark. It can protect its life at the critical moment of life and death.

The wild beast, which looks like a squid, subconsciously wanted to use this technique to dodge, but it was still slow. The grass was not a grass, and the wood was not a wood. The dead grass seemed to have cut off all the mystery and the mechanism, breaking the universe and the universe, leaving it unable to dodge, and cutting off all vitality.

In the purple gold thunder lightning that was derived from the original beast in the sky, a phantom of a giant beast appeared faintly, like a divine beast that penetrated the sky, which turned out to be the shadow of the ancestor spirit!

Originally an ancient alien species, with noble bloodlines, and controls the mysterious thunder of the north dark purple sky in the heavens. A lion and a snake. The overlord of the monsters in the mountains wanted to bow his head and surrender in front of this phantom.

The ancestral spirit of the ancestral spirit lost its energy. The purple thunder clouds and mist seemed to be irritated, and it crackled and crackled, and the grass, trees, mountains and rivers on the ground seemed to be sobbing, surrendering to the power of the thunder all over the sky.

But it was a dream after all. The bloodline of the strange beast on the ground, which looked like a scattered beast, was unexpectedly pure, but the vitality of the whole body was cut off, the origin mark was dim, and the thunder shadows in the sky gradually disappeared, and the moon-white night color was returned.

The majestic beast that was pouring into purple thunder smashed straight to the earth. The pair of terrifying copper bell giants had no vitality in their eyes. Instead, they were confused and fear that had not yet disappeared. There seemed to be a shadow of dead grass in their pupils that had not dissipated, but they were dead and could not die anymore.

This incident made the other two monsters who were trying to make some moves unexpectedly. After all, this dark purple monster was an ancient alien species. Although its bloodline did not reach the level of rebirth, it could summon the shadow of the ancestral spirit beast, so they could not be surprised.

The cultivation level among monsters has always been judged by bloodline. On weekdays, this snail is considered to be the one that is stable, but now it is so sudden. The ancestral phantom is vivid in my mind but still cannot protect its life. In this scene, their hearts are cold.

"Roar!", "hiss!"

The low and depressing lion roar and the white snake's roar crawled low in the forest. The remaining two monsters seemed a little anxious, with their snow-white snake tails sweeping across, and the plants and trees were destroyed, the earth and rocks collapsed, and it was a mess. In just a moment, the situation reversed, and the two monsters that were coming from the storm were hesitant and stopped moving forward.

In their eyes, unparalleled opportunities that are within their reach cannot be missed, but the practice of Taoism that has been practicing for thousands of years is not a bet that can be made just by saying it.

"Handy"

It was hazy and half-dream, and the living corpse muttered its name in his mouth. He didn't know where the consciousness was. In the blink of an eye, there was the remaining mountains and waters, a bleak scene of blood drifting. Blood seemed to dye the sky red, and the blood rain drifted, obscuring the already vague vision; it seemed like a galaxy was turning around, but it was a vast universe, with colorful lights clearly extinguishing, making people dizzy... After a few years, they finally stood on a ball of Qi Sword. The mysterious aura reflected through Ye Ku's soul into his vast consciousness. The red light flowed on it, and suddenly it erupted and evolved into everything, which was chaotic and complicated, making people dazzled.

Suddenly, the Qi sword trembled slightly, and the broken picture pulled Ye Ku back to reality. A red light penetrated into the body of the golden lion that was hesitating and stagnating for a long time.

According to legend, the golden lion is the mount of the Buddha, which is completely different from the sacred, cruel, wild and difficult to train. It is a natural Buddha seed. It is born with 7749 kinds of small supernatural powers. Later, it was transformed by my Buddha. The beast actually turned its five hearts to the sky and chanted the Buddha's name with his hands together. From then on, it has reached the Pure Land without asking about the mortal world.

A Buddha's phantom appeared behind the golden lion, and there were two fat and thin boys beside him. The Buddha in the middle did not show his true face, but only a faint golden light flashed, chanting the Buddha's name and gently caressing the golden lion's head. He saw a soft golden light leaping on the lion's body, which was particularly magical in the moon-white night. The Buddha's phantom and the fat and thin boy disappeared, but a lotus fell, and the red glow covered it with a faint and elegant lotus fragrance. The sound of the Sang Sang was like a scene of a god and a Buddha coming to the world.

But the Buddha had already left. The golden lion had a low eyebrows and a gentle expression. He actually spoke with a gentle and nice voice and said, "Thank you for your accomplishment. You shouldn't have fought for this cause and effect. Greedy and indulgence arise, and I hope to forgive my sins."

After saying that, he jumped onto the lotus seat and disappeared into the depths of the dragon ridge, but the back of the trunk was a bit insane.

Ye Ku was a little awake at this time and sneered in his heart. If the golden lion was really remorseful and greedy, why should he leave with a mess? That words only sounded in his heart. The white snake only saw the strange phenomenon around the golden lion manifesting and stepped on the lotus, thinking that it had benefited, and that little hesitation was crushed, leaving only greed.

The deep blue snake's letter was gone in a roll, and Ye Ku was swallowed by the whole child! A strange red word floated up on the snow-white snake's body, and the white snake still didn't realize it. There was an unconcealed ecstasy in its narrow and thin snake's eyes, and it shook its tail and left, almost mad.

In the quiet night, only the moonlight is still shining, and it will be the same forever.

In the windless place, the eyebrows are bent.

A low flute sound floated from this night. On this distant peak, there was a white beautiful shadow, blowing across the flute, revealing a quiet and elegant look. The shadow was as ethereal as smoke. The flute sound seemed to be paying tribute, and it seemed like a spring breeze blowing by, and the mess was gone. One by one, the plants and trees broke through the soil and sprouted, and the branches and leaves were scattered. After a song, it turned out to be a green scene, flourishing.

"Fellow Taoist, come here for good."
Chapter completed!
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