The first thousand one hundred and fifty-eight chapters Tianzun to Dazun
The leader is in front, please go there alone."
"She said she hopes to meet you alone."
The young man who brought Wei Yuan to the core of the Demon Lineage stopped. Even though he was still wearing a mask on his face, he could clearly see the feeling of sadness and regret.
He has protected the lineage of demons for more than 6,700 years. For these people, their fathers and ancestors were raised and taught by this old man.
Generations of demons have died, but this leader has never left this place. He is really like a patron saint.
For them, the existence of this great man is just like the vast sky and the energy of the troubled world. It should be eternal, but now, even the entire world of troubled times is immortal.
The foundation of the world has collapsed, and the legend that has protected the clan for more than 6,700 years has also come to an end.
Wei Yuan nodded, and then walked alone to the core area of the demon in the troubled world.
The extremely powerful demon leader from before was staying there at the moment. She was not just an old woman with tear moles at the corners of her eyes like what Wei Yuan had seen before.
She was still wearing the costume of the devils in the troubled world, but she just sat on the chair and took off the visor that covered her face when the devils were fighting.
He no longer looks that old and wrinkled.
Instead, she has black hair tied up, her face is pale and soft, her skin is pale and almost transparent, her eyes are big and black, she is a clean and gentle woman with soft black hair.
The tears fell to the ground, and the tear marks at the corners of her eyes made the original soft and bookish temperament a little more feminine and playful.
At this moment, he was holding a scroll, lost in thought, facing the chaotic scenery in front of him.
When Wei Yuan came over, she didn't answer.
Wei Yuan raised his head and looked at the territory of the Demons of the Troubled World. This place was actually not an open place. The reason why no one dared to release {
He said that he wanted to eradicate the territory of the Demon of the Troubled World in one fell swoop. This is because this place is extremely narrow and dangerous. Even if the strong men of the Troubled World come in, they will fall into more than a dozen places and be alone.
A helpless situation.
In addition, the demons are very good at bewitching the souls and reversing their cognition.
In this way, in the past six thousand and seven hundred years, although the demons have changed a lot, they have also used ruthless methods to kill many strong men in the troubled times and the Guixu lineage.
, but the reason why it can still survive is that the place it is located in is extremely long and narrow, which means that the environment here must be extremely cramped.
The overall environment and atmosphere of Troubled Times tend to be depressing and deep, so the scenery is naturally not very good.
Looking out from this angle, you can only see the mountains and depressing scenery that have remained unchanged for thousands of years. Because the sky is dark and you look at it for a long time, you will always feel something in your heart.
Of course, this is just Wei Yuan's own thoughts. The reason why such thoughts exist may be because Wei Yuan is a creature from the Qing Dynasty.
I am used to everything in the Qing Dynasty, the blue sky and white clouds, and the galaxies beyond.
Looking at the scenery of the troubled times, you will naturally feel that it is habit and disgust.
"you are back."
The leader of the demon, who had returned to his old appearance, spoke loudly, "The true spirit is stable. There is no doubt that it is not the so-called appearance change or illusion technique, but your real spirit."
In the same way, Fuxi also knew that it was due to the use of some taboo technique that stimulated potential and blood, which resulted in a temporary restoration of his youthfulness.
Or should I say that this is your true appearance now?
The image of the old woman with white hair and bent over was just a disguise.
In other words, it was a secret technique adopted to delay the loss of energy and spirit and extend lifespan. Fuxi was not sure about it.
At this moment, thoughts were whirling in his mind, and he nodded calmly. His soul glanced at the body of the demon leader behind him, sensing the prosperity of his energy and the death of his soul.
A feminine look also emerged - there is no doubt that the demon leader has not yet reached the end of his life.
The direct reason is probably the use of this magical weapon that is too weak to directly kill the true spirit and destroy the soul.
All divine weapons and swords are always fierce. If you want to control a weak and powerful force, you must be prepared to be backlashed by such a weak force, especially the divine sword. i
It will definitely be recognized by the divine sword, and the sword will channel spirits. Naturally, the county will not have the effect of alerting and protecting the body, but it must be said that it has not been recognized as the master, but uses other secret methods to control this i
If you want to kill the enemy with a weapon, you must be prepared to be counterattacked by this majestic sword energy.
The man behind the eyes had not yet reached the limit of his lifespan.
But it will also die in an instant just like now.
Such a huge change was naturally due to the use of the sword, and the reason for using the sword was not to pursue the foundation of the troubled times and the followers of Fuxi and others.
The elite battle array of gods and demons in troubled times.
Your voice has regained the softness of a young man. You seemed to know the guilt in Hao Ren's heart and smiled:
"You must blame yourself."
"Actually, you are going to die. It doesn't matter if you lose a day or two or live a day or two longer."
"And the Foundation of Troubled Times is even more their fault. I trained those battle formations, and I originally planned to take action against you. In that case, you should thank them.
So if they appear, what you need to face is not only the remaining part of the battle formation, but the foundation of the entire troubled world for the weak in the Tao and Fruit Realm. I haven’t followed them yet.
It’s time to fight in troubled times."
"So, you still took advantage of them."
"Besides, it must be a situation like today. You shouldn't be able to make up your mind to use this sword, right?"
The demon leader sighed.
Hao Ren said anxiously: ",...this sword?"
When I came over later, I had not yet seen the appearance of the battlefield. It seemed that the sword had only killed the soul and the true spirit, but it had not caused much trauma to the physical body.
Therefore, no matter whether the physical bodies of these gods and demons in troubled times have reached a weak level of cultivation, even if they are not able to move mountains or divide seas, as long as their spirit and soul are qualified, i
The old man will still be killed with one sword.
There is pardon for those who are punished.
Extremely frosty.
Duo Nan, who had no tear marks at the corners of his eyes, smiled and said, "You already knew you would ask that question."
"Actually, in your heart you also want to tell him the origin of that sword."
"I also want to hand that sword over to him. After all, in today's world, there is no one left who is not qualified to hold that sword."
"But unfortunately, and I'm sorry, for some reason, you can still give that sword to him now."
You looked at Hao Ren and smiled: "That's also the Lord's order."
"Although you are insulting, orders are still orders after all, and they cannot be followed."
Fuxi is the kind of person who will take advantage of things just because he likes them. If Wei Yuan is there, it doesn't matter what he has agreed or ordered. It's yours.
Of course it's yours, but as long as it's his, as long as you look at it, it's yours, and Wei Yuan will definitely not feel the slightest bit of psychological guilt, and will feel the slightest bit sorry for him.
If you take another 10,000 steps, I will seize it on the spot.
Once he's dead, take the stuff away.
His rules are his rules, and his agreements are his agreements.
What are you doing to your little moral god?!
And Fuxi is naturally as special as Wei Yuan, or in other words, only when facing Wei Yuan, Fuxi will show the scum deep in his heart, and he will be more special than evil people when facing evil people.
He is kind, but facing Wei Yuan, he only has to be worse than Wei Yuan to be tricked into throwing himself into the street and follow Wei Yuan's path, leaving Wei Yuan with a way to go!
Fuxi said: "In that case, then you just ask."
The leader of the demons smiled and said, "Thank you for your understanding."
"Yes, even if there is no way to tell you where the sword is, or even what the sword looks like, you still don't have the courtesy.
I want to give it to you." You touched the scroll outside your hand, and then handed the very well-preserved scroll to Fuxi. There were still fine and beautiful lines on the back of the paper, and
Signaling Hao Ren to unfold it.
Fuxi quickly unfolded it and saw a map drawn with extremely fine brushstrokes under the scroll.
But the names and terrain below were all unfamiliar to Fuxi. After looking at them for a while, he was able to confirm where those strange place names were. Then he raised his head and looked at the many things behind him.
, said: "That map is?"
"That map is not the place where the most precious treasure of your lineage of demons is buried."
Duonan looked at Fuxi with a smile and said: "Give that gift to him, wait until [the future], you mean, there will be no chance in the future... Yes, he will definitely 'go' to that
Fang, when he sees those place names, please go down to that location and look for it. It might be a great experience, but it should be a little fruitless."
"It will definitely make his trip a waste."
After all, that's what he once said.
After you finished speaking, you put your hands on the armrests of the chair and stood up.
Like a thin willow in the wind, it gives off a sense of health, but it stands very steadily. You put your hands behind your back and take two slow steps towards the back, like dancing.
With such pace, he stood at the edge of the outer cliff at the front, overlooking the scenery that would change a lot in the turbulent times for thousands of years, and asked: "What do you think of the outer scenery?"
Hao Ren thought for a while, but chose to express his inner feelings and said, "I feel a little lack of energy."
"Yes, they are all pretty."
"But, you've been watching it for 8,100 years."
The demon leader said seriously.
Your steps are swaying heavily, and you stand under the bare and gray rock wall, inexplicably like a flower. The leader of the demons who drew his sword and blocked more than half of the battle formations in the troubled world turned around.
He came over and looked at Daojiu, who was wearing a blue shirt and white hair, smiling like a flower, and said: "Speaking of it, it was so interesting outside. You also observed the flow of the wind and the changes of the clouds, and you
I imagined a dance."
"Originally, I hoped to wait until the Lord came back to jump on it for me."
"But, you may be waiting for me..."
"I was just thinking that since you created such a dance, it would be a pity if no one would ever see it, although it is not a bit presumptuous.
, but does Tianzun crown his daughter to take a look?"
Fuxi nodded, and the white-haired Daojiu looked up at the gray and oppressive turbulent sky.
Under the abrupt rock wall, a white-haired man dances gracefully. Your face is pale and almost transparent. The dance steps are very complicated, but there is nothing special like a flower.
Growing coldness.
The white-haired Taoist holds a sword in his left hand and strikes the Qingping sword with his right hand as a sign of integrity.
A dance ended, Fuxi took his leave, and the demon leader also closed his eyes and stood quietly on the spot.
Fuxi paused slightly before taking a few steps, turned his back to the leader of the Troubled World Demon, and finally asked:
"Have you ever met?" There was no sound of footsteps behind him, his white hair was hanging down, his face was pale and bookish, and there were no tear moles at the corners of his eyes. He ran towards Fuxi's back.
Come on, spread your arms. When Fuxi turned around, you seemed to be planning to hug him, but when your palms and arms touched the white-haired Taoist, they suddenly shattered and turned into a light
Light dust.
But in the end, he hugged the Taoist and fell down.
"Do you remember you?"
"You remember..."
"Since you remember you."
Duo Nan, who has soft white hair and a bookish temperament, responded with a heavy smile:
"So, you probably haven't seen this before, right?"
You smiled lonely at the front, but your face, body, and soul all turned into light dust and disappeared, falling under the bare rock wall, where the white hair and blue shirt fell.
Beside the Taoist, it seemed as if there was no wind blowing through him. Small pieces of blood-red flowers with no leaves mysteriously grew outside, and they spread toward the inside, making people feel uncomfortable.
There is no change in the land of demons and demons in troubled times.
The Taoist with white hair and blue shirt, wearing a Qingping sword on his waist, stood in the sea of blood-colored flowers with leaves that spread four hundred meters away.
But I still remember a little bit of the stories related to those many men.
Just like in the sea of flowers, there are not even a few leaves.
Even Fu Xi could not help but feel a little lonely in his heart.
Suddenly, the sea of countless blood-red flowers pressed upward. It was the pressure of the wind, and the suppression of the spiritual energy coming slowly from the air machine. In front of him, the Qingping sword on Fuxi's waist suddenly
He jumped out and let out a long and clear roar, and then a majestic, fierce and overbearing energy directly locked onto Hao Ren.
"Yuanshi Tianzun!!!"
"Let's fight!"
Fuxi raised his hand to hold Hao Renwan, who was whistling at his waist, and saw a strange yet familiar figure in the distant sky.
One arm was broken off.
But it is the little Master Zhuoshi who has a perfect state of mind. If there is any flaw, his momentum will become even stronger!
The qi is entangled and the sharp edges are revealed!
The Heavenly Lord of Yuanshi, the little Lord of the troubled world!
ps: The seventh update today...
I frantically sorted out the holes in the outline and quickly pushed forward the plot, but I found that there were so many pitfalls in my mother's story, so I had to adjust my schedule before I got better.
The author who has to update 10,000 words every day: + One, what did you do in the past?! [The smoking hand trembles slightly]
If you don't have super hand speed, you can't finish the book quickly if you can write 20,000 or 80,000 words a day.