There were no spectators nearby during the Taoist dispute in the valley.
The lives of those members of the Li family were shrouded in shadow at this moment, and everything they saw was pitch black.
This is true for both space and time.
It has become an isolated time and space, like a blind man who cannot see colors.
But in the distance, there is a being who is staring at this battle.
Inside the Daoxian Sect, on the farmland, Po Jun looked down at the open space in front of him.
There used to be two poisonous weeds there, one turned into light and disappeared, and the other... also withered into fly ash.
But obviously, in Du Jun's eyes, what he saw was not an appearance. His eyes seemed to penetrate the isolation, see time and space, and also see the scene in the valley.
A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"If you have clearly understood my inheritance, you have karma and karma with me. Now if you kill my disciple, then... the moment the inheritance is complete, this karma will be truly completed."
"From now on, your way will be guided by this cause and effect, and I can borrow it and never return it."
"Even if the Immortal Lord doesn't allow the deduction, my result is before the cause."
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Du Jun's voice could not be heard in the valley. Only the fighting spirit from Li Mengtu was burning at this moment, getting stronger and stronger.
It has become a sea of fire, trying to burn the entire wasteland.
His whole body turned into a countercurrent star from the earth to the sky, a sharp rainbow that seemed to divide the void, shining with the brilliance of life, moving forward indomitably towards the blurry outline he saw in his eyes.
Speed, getting faster and faster!
The burning also became intense at this moment, burning away not only his physical body, but also his cultivation and life.
Only the dream remained... became the only one, became the driving force, and became the obsession.
Although he, Li Mengtu, could not be called bright in his life, he was always upright in his actions, especially in Dao disputes.
Because he respects Tao.
Therefore, he does not allow his Taoist heart to be contaminated by dust, nor does he allow himself to bow his head.
For this reason, he has been practicing hard since he was a child. He wants to go higher, want to see the scenery of the sky, and want to take off the constitution that represents a higher level.
He wants to prove it to his family, to prove it to his master, to prove it to the world...
Although his ancestral origin and bloodline are not native monks of the Fifth Star Ring, his desire to seek the Tao is quite clear.
He is no worse than other stars in the fifth star ring.
He can make his family rise, he can reach the top, and he can step into the immortal capital of his dreams!
Even though he understood that at this moment, he might be as ridiculous as a moth in the eyes of some people.
But so what.
Death is never scary.
The scary thing is...not being able to hear the truth.
The measure of life is never length.
Therefore, even if he threw himself into the fire, even if he was bound to be burned, he still chose to fight until the last moment.
The deprivation of inheritance was related to his life. He knew that the moment Xu Qing appeared, his end was already doomed.
In this case... dying in the Tao is worthy of the blood and sweat he left along the way, worthy of his half-life persistence, worthy of the expectations of his tribe, and worthy of his opponents who have fallen in the struggle of the Tao along the way.
Roar away!
Like a flower blooming in the sky.
But it's a pity...
Dreams are often filled with sighs in the heart, and regrets are mostly written when I write.
His spells, his supernatural powers, all his efforts, all his burnings, could not touch the figure in his eyes in the end.
Xu Qing stood there, as if he was standing outside the sky, in a different time and space.
No matter how Li Mengtu tried, he still couldn't touch it.
His death curse can change the color of heaven and earth, make the wind and clouds surge, and make the universe in all directions surge with astonishing death energy at this moment.
It can transform ghosts and ghosts into ghosts, and it can turn nothingness into a ghostly underworld.
Make the sound of wailing reverberate sadly.
But...at this moment, it became empty.
Can't touch the opponent, can't be affected by cause and effect.
It seems that in a lonely world, only the reverberation of a person's shout echoes.
His thunder power could only roar around him, and the sea of thunder he turned into poured out still had no meaning at all.
Even if you tell the truth and question the person in front of you, you will not get any answers, as if the person you are asking is not in this world.
So the immortal flood was also pulled, and the aurora also fell. What may be pulled is the appearance after all, and whether it can fall is mostly an illusion.
To a monk who does not have a constitution, all this can be called sharp, but to a monk who has a constitution, it is just a puppet show.
Therefore, flowers in the mirror cannot reflect Xu Qing.
Therefore, it is futile to untie the formation that seals the gods within oneself and reveal the right hand of the gods.
The hand of God that once looked terrifying, rough and purple, covered with tentacles and eyes, was in the end just a severed hand, and the divine power it contained was not Godhead.
So it is no longer ferocious.
The strangeness and whispering also lost their weirdness.
All that remains is the bitterness.
All the efforts, all the explosions, even if it burns life, still can't defeat Xu Qing in the slightest.
He could vaguely 'see' it, but he couldn't touch it.
This is the Tao.
Just like the people in the painting, they jump up, get angry, and take action, but they can't hit the existence outside the painting.
After all...the road is like the blue sky, I alone cannot reach it.
We can only try again and again, keep trying, keep working hard, and keep breaking out.
I want to break through the 'painting' in front of me, I want to blast away the invisible thing in front of me.
In the end...you can't get it out, you can't achieve it.
Finally, leaving the bitterness in my mouth, I returned to the starting point in exhaustion, raised my head in the valley, looked at the blurry outline on the sky, and was silently dazed.
For a long time... Li Mengtu closed his eyes.
When he opened it again, he swallowed the bitterness, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.
"It's a joke, I just lost my temper."
"It doesn't matter." Xu Qing said calmly.
From the beginning to the end, he did not take any action. At this moment, he also understood deeply that to a certain extent, constitution can actually be regarded as a qualification.
The qualification to step out of the picture.
"Today's Taoist dispute is over." After a short silence, Li Mengtu said calmly.
"In my life, I have encountered different Taoist opponents in different realms. Every time I win, I will ask the opponent if he has any last wishes, and I will fulfill them."
"You don't have to be like me, but I do have two last wishes."
Not caring whether Xu Qing would reply, Li Mengtu continued talking on his own.
"One is Taoist Qingyang, the one who fought with me just now. His Qingyang lineage has had a long-standing feud with my Li family. The Li family was in danger of being exterminated once in its history because of the Qingyang lineage.
"
"So for many years, I have been looking for the remnant of Qingyang, and now I have found it, but unfortunately... he escaped."
"If possible, please help me kill it."
With that said, Li Mengtu sat down, took out a bottle of wine, took a sip, and continued to speak.
"The second last wish is to help me go to a place."
"That's a secret place."
"According to legend, there should be twelve Immortal Lords of the Fifth Star Ring, not the eleven today, because when the Fifth Star Ring was first built by the monks, the number one Immortal Lord, for some unknown reason, chose
Apostasy."
"This Immortal Lord is named Aurora, and he was once called the Aurora Immortal Lord."
"It is said that the aurora of the fifth star ring is also related to him. Back then, the Immortal Lord rebelled and was killed by the Immortal Lord himself, so his spirit fell to the earth and became the aurora."
"And the place where its spirit fell, the famous immortal fell, is within our western territory."
"The spiritual tide rises there from time to time, spitting out secret keys and scattering them in the west. When the number of secret keys reaches forty-nine, the tide will rise to its peak."
"For the monks of the entire fifth star ring, it is fate and opportunity. According to the judgment decades ago, it will be opened soon."
"There will be forty-nine secret keys, and each copy can be held by two people to obtain opportunities."
"I once wanted to go there to get a chance, but now I can't do it. I hope you can do it and go further."
"In this case, I will also count you as the qualifications for enlightenment, and your death will be meaningful."
After saying that, Li Mengtu opened his left hand, and a jade sculpture of a fish appeared in his palm, which he placed in front of him.
"This is the secret key I obtained."
After doing this, Li Mengtu took a deep breath, raised his head and glanced at the blurry outline of the sky again.
"Fellow Taoist, I wish you all the way to enlightenment!"
As he spoke, he raised his left hand into a claw, and suddenly pressed the petals between his eyebrows. His five fingers penetrated the skull, soul, and life, and connected half of the flower of inheritance closely with himself...
Take it off!
The moment he took it out, a hole appeared between his eyebrows and blood dripped, and his life also withered rapidly at this moment.
"Take it!"
With a flick, the half flower of inheritance flew into the sky and floated in front of Xu Qing.
As for Li Mengtu, he was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes, lowering his head, feeling that death was drowning him.
In the sky, Xu Qing looked at the half flower of inheritance in front of him. After a moment of silence, he raised his right hand, not grabbing the flower, but falling on the center of his eyebrows.
Give it a gentle tug.
Suddenly, the petals on his eyebrows were wiped away and appeared in the palm of his hand.
The support of the eighth-pole space-time constitution prevented the peeling off of the flower of inheritance from causing waves to Xu Qing. At this moment, with a wave of his hand, half of the flower of inheritance in his palm flew towards the flower sent by Li Mengtu.
The moment they touched each other, they blended together.
The twelve petals are completed and become a complete inheritance.
Then, flick it gently.
This flower of inheritance turned into a ray of light and went straight to the center of Li Mengtu's eyebrows, blending in instantly.
Li Mengtu was shaken all over. The life that had disappeared was reversed in an instant. His breath also rose at this moment. His eyes suddenly opened and he looked at Xu Qing in disbelief.
"you……"
"This way is of no benefit to me. It is also your cause and effect. If you want to know the meaning of the constitution, I will give it to you."
"As for the person you want to kill, kill it yourself."
Xu Qing spoke calmly, turned around and walked towards the sky.
In the valley, Li Mengtu was silent.
Looking at the direction Xu Qing was leaving, he suddenly raised his hand, pressed on his heart, and pulled out a wisp of his precious and life-related life source.
Send it to the sky.
"Xu Qing, this is my life, you can take it at any time!"
In the sky, the source of life flew towards him. Xu Qing took it away without stopping, turning his back to Li Mengtu and waving his hand.
Go farther and farther.
Li Mengtu was left alone in the valley, looking in all directions, as if he was in another world, and murmuring.
"This is the grace of the great road."
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At the same time, in the Daoxian Sect, Du Jun stared at this scene, his expression suddenly turned cold at this moment.
As the breath spread out, the flowers and plants in the fertile fields around them all collapsed silently, turned into fly ash, and turned into a storm.
Sweeping in all directions.
In the storm, Po Jun closed his eyes.
After a while, the storm dissipated, and Du Jun, who was standing there, calmed down. He looked at the horizon, squinted his eyes, and murmured.
"Are you not greedy, or do you look down on..."
"This method was used to break the situation, so that I did not succeed by borrowing the path, but instead... he borrowed my layout and became his own path!"