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Chapter 227 Eastward

After a long time, Yang Tuo came back to his senses and looked at the black-robed Taoist again, only to see that the black-robed Taoist's spirit had disappeared.

Until this moment, he did not know the identity of the black-robed Taoist. The reason for this battle was really unclear.

He didn't know that he was heading to Kunlun, looking for a cave to stay. How could he get into a fight with someone halfway? It was simply baffling.

When Yang Tuo saw the black-robed Taoist die, he didn't feel too much in his heart. After all, he grew up in the midst of fighting.

We are all too familiar with the fights between monks. Since this Taoist is dead, there is no need to ask more questions about his identity and origin.

Yang Tuo slowly stepped forward, investigated, and found that many of the black-robed Taoist's magic weapons had been destroyed by his sword.

Apart from a blank picture of Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Souls, there were only wreckage on the ground. With a wave of his sleeves, he collected the wreckage all over the floor.

Although the magic weapon was destroyed, the material was still good and some materials could be recycled. Especially the Xuanyin Soul Gathering Flag, the flag pole was extremely strong and was made of a kind of cold iron.

The flag's surface is filled with gloomy air and the cold air is frightening. Even if it is destroyed, it can be seen that the material is extraordinary. Ordinarily, with Yang Tuo's current status, he does not lack such a small amount of material.

However, he has come through hard times, and even with the infinite resources of the Northern Territory, he cannot change his habit of collecting treasures.

The only relatively complete picture of Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Souls is completely blank, not a single evil spirit remains.

In this way, it is not appropriate to call it the Picture of Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Souls. However, the material of this picture is still on the Xuanyin Soul Gathering Flag. After thousands of years of sacrifice by black-robed Taoists, even if it is blank, it can still be called a picture.

A treasure.

With just a few sacrifices, you may be able to refine a magic weapon. You don't have to prepare it all over again, and I don't know how much effort it will save.

Yang Tuo put it away, maybe he would use it later. After cleaning the battlefield, Yang Tuo waved his sleeves, and the body of the black-robed Taoist fell into the boundless crack he had made.

Yang Tuo stomped his feet slightly, and the crack created by the demon closed instantly. The dead body that was divided into two parts was pressed into the depths of the earth.

Yang Tuo thought for a moment, and now that the world is about to begin, it is not appropriate to go to Kunlun. He should put the road first, and he wants to gain an advantage in this world where hundreds of schools of thought are contending.

As for why we didn't establish a theory before Lao Tzu. I can only say that those who are half a step ahead are geniuses, and those who are one step ahead are madmen.

After all, he is just a great Loose Immortal, how can he stand on the cusp of such a storm? If he comes to start such a great world, he will probably be targeted by many powerful people.

After all, there is only so much luck in the world. If one person has more, others will naturally have less.

Only Lao Tzu, as a saint with infinite power, could do this without being targeted by everyone.

As for Yang Tuo, he still needs to make a fortune in silence. But at this time, when the sages descend to the realm, if he makes some arrangements and seizes some opportunities, it will not appear abnormal.

Yang Tuo couldn't help but sigh: "Unexpectedly, I went out to Kunlun twice and couldn't make it."

"That's all, I guess the opportunity hasn't come yet. I'll just wait for the next opportunity and go to Kunlun again!"

After sighing, he immediately jumped up, turned into a sword light, and flew towards the east.



Qi State

On a hill on the outer edge of Mount Tai, a sword light descended from the sky. A monk wearing a Taoist robe with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes descended from the sky and landed on the top of the mountain.

This man was none other than Yang Tuo. When he was fighting an unknown black-robed Taoist in the Qin Kingdom in the west, Laozi established a Taoist school with Nanfang Buzhou to educate all living beings.

At this point, a great era of contention among a hundred schools of thought began.

Yang Tuo immediately gave up going to Kunlun and turned eastward to the border of Qi State. He planned to lay down his foundation in Qi State first and gain a slight advantage.

The State of Qi was a feudal state of Jiang Ziya. It had a profound cultural heritage, and there were places such as Jixia Academy where great teachings were made. It was the most ideal place for hundreds of schools of thought to come to the world.

Mount Tai is the largest and most spiritual mountain range in Qi State. Mount Tai is the honor of the five mountains and the home of Dongyue.

It is said that in ancient times, the Yellow Emperor once climbed Mount Tai, and Emperor Shun once patrolled Mount Tai. During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, the King of Shang built the Eastern Capital at the foot of Mount Tai, and the Emperor of Zhou built Qilu with Mount Tai as the boundary to reward Jiang Ziya for his contribution.

Yang Tuo's first stop when he entered the Qi State was Mount Tai. He planned to use Mount Tai as a starting point to spread the doctrine, and when the time was right, he would establish a historian and educate all living beings.

Looking at the majestic mountains in front of him, even though he has seen many famous mountains and rivers, he has to admit that Mount Tai also has its own character.

According to legend, Pangu opened the sky and transformed into all things. His head turned into Dongyue, his belly became Zhongyue, his left arm became Nanyue, his right arm became Beiyue, and his feet became Xiyue. Pangu's head turned to the east, and then turned into Dongyue, and Mount Tai naturally

It became the first of the five mountains.

Mount Tai was transformed from the head of Pangu, so it is naturally the most handsome. Using Mount Tai as the starting point, you may be able to get a little bit of Pangu's luck.

The mountains are majestic and beautiful, but they are not a land without owners. There are many immortals and gods in Mount Tai, and even Huang Feihu was named the "Dongyue Taishan Tianqi Rensheng Emperor".

However, before Huang Feihu, there was an owner of Mount Tai, and she was a goddess called "Bixia Yuanjun, the fairy and jade girl of Mount Tai of Dongyue".

This Bixia Yuanjun is the goddess of Mount Tai, a great god who has existed since ancient times. Bixia Yuanjun "protects all living beings and responds to the nine states", "controls the divine soldiers of the Yue Mansion, and observes the good and evil in the world". He is the real representative of Mount Tai.

host.

Although Huang Feihu is called Taishan Emperor, compared with Bixia Yuanjun, he is far different!

Now, when Yang Tuo comes to this Mount Tai, Huang Feihu may not be able to miss him, but Bixia Yuanjun cannot miss him.

He planned to build an academy at the foot of Mount Tai and spread the doctrine. How could he not go and see the owner of Mount Tai and his future neighbors?

Having already reached the outer edge of Mount Tai, it is not appropriate to use sword light to escape again. Although the sword light is fast, it is too powerful and is not the way to be a guest.

Yang Tuo stamped his foot, and a cloud appeared out of thin air. The cloud was colorful and auspicious.

The clouds supported Yang Tuo, slowly rising into the sky, and slowly flying out towards the main peak of Mount Tai.

Although Mount Tai is called a mountain, it is actually a huge mountain range with numerous peaks and numerous birds and beasts. Along the way, Yang Tuo saw many strange sights in Mount Tai and encountered many strange flowers and fruits.

But to today's Yang Tuo, these are nothing, and he is no longer a casual cultivator without foundation.

Since I ascended to heaven and became the Great Emperor Ziwei, although it is a bit more complicated and the cause and effect is not small, the resources for cultivation are no longer indispensable.

If even the Emperor of Heaven lacks resources, then how many practitioners in this world will be able to become immortals and gods.

Although he saw a lot of strange flowers and fruits, Yang Tuo had no intention of picking them.

Xiangyun took him all the way to the main peak of Mount Tai, where Bixia Yuanjun practiced.


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