Sword of Coming

Holding the barbaric world with one hand, Lisheng Dharmaxiang retreated with one foot and stepped on one of the Talisman Mountains as a support point.

There are millions of golden talismans in the mountain, like wildly growing vines, wrapping around the ankles of the ceremonial saint. In an instant, the towering Dharma statue, which was almost broken, instantly returned to its original shape and returned to its peak.

The ceremonial saint raised his hand again, spread his fingers, and a golden round mirror appeared. Circles of inscriptions were the natal characters of the sages who had been enshrined in the Confucian Temple in previous dynasties.

Each golden text that rotates on its own like a whirlpool is pulling the stars listed as stars in the celestial maps of later generations, attracting countless rays of light to come from a distance and merge into the whirlpool.

At the same time, from the other side of the vast world, there are still long golden lines rising into the sky, drawing arcs. Each arc composed of words is an entire sage book.

Just such a "contact", the strong wind outside the sky suddenly stirred up, like huge waves stacking on top of each other, advancing layer by layer. Zheng Juzhong and his party inside the formation all felt the violent shaking of a heaven and earth stacked formation. If Chen Pingan hadn't With the physique of a martial artist at the end of the realm, I am afraid that just by being hit by the surging Qi, as the leader of the formation, he has already fallen down.

There is also the wild monster on the side who is watching from the wall. Because there is no formation to protect him, his figure is almost unstable.

Today's Earth Immortal Qi Practitioners, if they were on the great road outside the sky, they would probably be helpless in the face of the tide, and they would die in an instant and completely disappear into thin air.

Hu Mu's acting style is more practical, unwilling to waste his spiritual energy and consume his own magic weapon, so he directly came behind Wu Mingshi and Li Guo who were standing side by side.

The other ancient demons followed suit and stood like a wild goose formation in an instant.

The old Taoist priest with a bamboo crown, whose Taoist name is Tiger, no longer rides a white deer. Instead, he stands on the back of his mount, climbing high and looking far away. He keeps waving his fly whisk to slightly deflect the strong wind that continues to hit his face.

Li Guo is the one with the highest defense among the great demons, so even if he stands at the front of the wild goose formation, his figure remains motionless, except that the two sleeves of his robe are making noise. Unlike the other great demons, his Taoist name is "Flying Money" Li Guo had a deep relationship with the "scholar" in ancient times and had the most interactions with him. Therefore, Li Guo's mood was the most complicated when he saw that young master again after ten thousand years.

Anonymous shook the wine bottle in his hand and sighed sincerely: "You are indeed a young master."

Although Li Sheng had some leverage to resist the barbaric world this time, under the impact, only the Dharma image tended to collapse and his true body had not yet been used. This shows how tough Li Sheng's Taoist body is.

This short man, whose offensive strength was superior to that of the swordsman Bai Jing, thought that he could not fight against the Lisheng, and he was not good enough.

Although the two sides were in hostile camps, it did not hinder his admiration for the sage.

Li Guo asked in his heart: "How strong was this collision? Can you estimate it?"

Anonymous thought for a while, "Being hit head-on by a world, assuming it is a confrontation between two pure warriors, it's hard to say what the upper limit is. As for the lower limit, I still have some idea, at least it has to be a slap from Daozu with all his strength? Or? Is it the superlative attack from the military strategist?"

This is only the lower limit of Anonymous's estimate, and there may be a big gap between the lower limit and the upper limit.

After tens of thousands of years, Guan Yi saw with his own eyes the methods of blocking the way of Li Sheng. Guan Yi smiled bitterly and said: "If it weren't for Mr. Bai Ze, who could stop the young master from going on a killing spree in the wild world?"

Li Guan said calmly: "Baize is not the only one in the wild world."

Guan Yi shook his head and said: "Fei Ran? Shou Chen, how many of them are Zhou Qinggao? They are still a bit too young."

Anonymous raised his chin and said, "Look over there, the real owner has appeared."

Guan Yi used her best eyesight and used an ancient secret technique to get through the chaotic celestial phenomena, and finally discovered that in the wilderness of a hinterland in the wild world, there were two monks there in an inconspicuous place. Mountains, one stop and one sit.

Besides Bai Ze, there was another unfamiliar face, a thin girl with a withered appearance. She was sitting on the ground, looking up at the ceremonial saint.

For some reason, the "girl" looked like a refugee prisoner who had been tattooed. Someone used an awl to pierce one of her cheeks, which was the word "burn" written in ancient bronze inscriptions.

When Bai Ze found the girl, she called herself Dio Ke.

To be precise, it was because she did not deliberately hide her traces, but showed up on her own initiative, that Bai Ze easily saw her.

Otherwise, as long as she consciously avoids the exploration of the great monks, even if the founder of the three religions wants to find traces in his own world, he will be like an ordinary lady looking for a silent mosquito in a room full of groceries. fly.

She and Bai Ze communicated in ancient proverbs, "Why don't you take action on such a good opportunity?"

As long as Bai Ze is willing to take the opportunity to target Li Sheng, it is even possible to force the latter to renounce Buddhism before the founder of the three religions.

Bai Ze shook his head and said: "As long as the sage does not use his strength and returns to the wild world, there is no need for me to take action."

Once the Ritual Saint uses the power of the collision to send part of it to the mountains and rivers of the wild world, it will inevitably be broken in countless places.

Diao Ke frowned slightly, obviously not understanding Bai Ze's choice. She shook her head, "As long as you are a Qi practitioner, no matter what your personality is, who doesn't want to reach a higher level? Why did you take the initiative to become that exception?"

In her opinion, Bai Ze and Li Sheng are both among the candidates for the Ten Ancient Heroes. Once the founders of the Three Religions disbanded, since Chen Qing of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is dead, Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou never seems to have the ambition to reach the top. Then only Bai Ze and Li Sheng are left, both of whom have a chance to compete for the throne of the number one person in the world.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't take action not because of my friendship with Li Sheng."

Bai Ze explained with a smile: "You were born when the wild world was just born, so you don't know the temper of this little master, and you really pissed him off. Just as you thought, even if you force the sage to abandon his religion directly, not to mention Before that, the territory of the wild world was destined to be in a state of ruin, with holes everywhere that could not be repaired. The demon clan on the earth suffered heavy casualties, and the sage of rites would definitely choose to spread out half of the way in Haoran and half in the wild. I might be okay. , the impact is not particularly big, but you, and the entire wild world, will have a long period of bleak years. From then on, all the Qi practitioners who practice mountaineering will be overwhelmed by the new "Heavenly Way" after the Lisheng Sandao. They must Bear an invisible restraint. Another consequence is that if Li Sheng is more ruthless and all the Taoists disperse in the wilderness, then the difficulty for Li Gu and Guan Yi to ascend to the fourteenth realm will skyrocket. , the threshold becomes higher.”

Dian Ke tilted his head, becoming even more puzzled. In this case, if the Lisheng was really as selfless as the legend said, then he might as well just disperse in the wilderness.

Isn't it the favorite thing for scholars to do to benefit the world at the expense of one person?

Bai Ze was like a school master, preaching and explaining to an ignorant Meng boy. He patiently explained to Dio Ke again: "First of all, the sage who is in harmony with the world, time and place in Haoran. If he strays from the path, what will happen to Haoran?" The influence of the world is also great. No one, whether it is a practitioner or a layman, can escape. The entire human world will be in immeasurable turmoil for hundreds of years. Once the rituals and music collapse and the people's hearts are scattered, Reshaping the ritual system is as difficult as climbing to the sky. It is ten times and a hundred times more difficult than the secular dynasty that just rebuilds the old mountains and rivers on the territory? Secondly, on the surface, the ritual saints and the spread of Taoism will definitely be in the short term. The wilderness suffered a big loss. In the early and middle stages of this battle, it was completely impossible to fight. They would only retreat step by step. Maybe most of the territory would fall into Haoran's hands, but as long as during this period, whether it was on the mountain or under the mountain, , we in the wilderness have always been resisting, resulting in constant battle losses and casualties on both sides, especially the group of great monks like Guan Yi, who died every time. Now that I have left the heroic town tower in the vast middle-earth, I can no longer refuse. With the arrival of these true names, my cultivation realm will continue to steadily improve, and the final result is that whether I want it or not, I will be forced to... reach the fifteenth realm."

The biggest profiteer, and probably the only one, is Zhou Mi who only needs to stand by and watch in heaven.

Like a kind of exchange of pieces on a chessboard.

Use Wild White Ze to exchange for Haoran Lisheng.

As for the chaos caused by the exchange of pieces between the two worlds, Zhou Zhou will only be happy to see the results. Even if all the pieces on the chess board are removed in one game, as long as the chess board is still there, Zhou Zhou in the "world" in the future will The worst thing that can be done is to replace two cans of brand-new chess pieces. The billions of living beings in the world, whether human or demon, are all insignificant existences to Zhou Mi.

Dio Ke asked the biggest question in his heart: "Bai Ze, during that riverside meeting ten thousand years ago, why were you unwilling to take over the wilderness?"

If Bai Ze himself is willing to become the master of the world, logically speaking, no one can stop him.

Bai Ze can actively grant the true name and passively take away the true name. This magical power allows him to fully enjoy the success, even better than today's sword cultivator. The former Tuoyue Mountain Ancestor is more qualified to reach the fifteenth realm and become a common member of the wild world. host.

Bai Ze was silent for a moment, with a bitter look on his face, "The Taoist heart is not in harmony."

"Once I merge with the wild wilderness, due to the nature of the wild monster clan, I will eventually be devoured by this world."

"The secret plan of Chusheng will appear, and no one can stop this trend from bearing fruit. The entire wild world will become increasingly barren in at least three thousand years, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be gathered in a small group of people on the top of the mountain to practice In the hands of Qi Shi, the other Bai Ze, whether he can't help himself or not, may really lead more than a dozen monks from the Fourteenth Wilderness Realm and more than a hundred Ascension Realm monks to frequently harass other people in the world. He must cooperate with the rest of the world. The Three Worlds grab more soil and creatures."

In fact, before the riverside meeting, Bai Ze once asked Daozu to help make an inference.

The general result was that a group of fourteenth realm monks, including the founders of the three religions, had to join forces to destroy the wilderness.

And this kind of destruction is simply a literal meaning. There will no longer be a barbaric world in the world.

The entire world is devastated, and the remnants of the ancient gods hidden in the sky and reincarnated in the human world are resurrected. The ghosts cannot be suppressed, and the growing alien demon cannot be restrained...

Dio Ke sighed, "It always seems to backfire like this."

Bai Ze smiled and said: "That's why we should cherish the beauty in our hearts more and more."

She smiled, "It's very much like what a 'scholar' would say."

In any case, getting along with Bai Ze is much easier than being with Zhou Mi.

Bai Ze knelt down and picked up a handful of soil. With a slight shake of his palm, countless particles were suspended in his palm. The extremely fine soil particles stood still one by one.

Bai Ze stretched out his hand to pick up a small stone and gently placed it among the soil particles. In the process, a considerable amount of debris particles had been squeezed out.

Diialo turned his head and looked, wondering what Bai Ze meant.

Bai Ze said: "There are only two paths for those who pursue freedom. One is to be in it, with a high state, like stones. It seems that you can gather or break up the soil particles around you as you please."

As the stone moved slowly, using the stone as the foundation, it gradually absorbed the soil debris, as if the soil was accumulating into a mountain, growing larger and larger.

At the same time, the surrounding soil particles began to be forced to move, and the trajectories were disordered. Some were attracted by the rotation of the stones, and some were constantly squeezed outward. The particles swimming backward each brought more surrounding particles with them. The movement of small particles was like water ripples expanding outward. Eventually, the originally stationary particles above Bai Ze's palm, together with the outermost soil debris that seemed to be located at the boundary of heaven and earth, began to move.

"It is said that the mind is the most unstable. In fact, the only thing in the world that really has the opportunity to be absolutely still is the Tao mind."

Bai Ze picked up the stone again, held it in his hand, raised his arm, bent his fingers and twisted it gently, crushing all the soil surrounding the stone and falling it back to the palm of his other hand, and then threw the stone to In the distance, "The second kind of pure freedom is like this. The existence of the stone has nothing to do with this world."

Bai Ze suddenly asked: "How did Zhou Mi find you in the first place?"

Dian Ke's expression was gloomy, and she was obviously still a little frightened. She hesitated for a moment, and just gave a vague answer, "Sixteen times of careful waiting, I succeeded, and I can't escape."

The Hall of Heroes, where one can only have a place on the throne, and Mount Tuoyue, were both the prisons where her clones, or to be precise, the "God Lord" were imprisoned.

After all, their true form is the entire world.

This kind of imprisonment is a bit like detaining part of the soul of a Qi practitioner. It can only lead to the incompleteness of her path, but it cannot be completely suppressed, let alone killed.

The only death for existences like them can only be the complete disappearance of a world, such as the complete collapse of a world, the death of all living creatures, and no life.

The first time he escaped from trouble was when Daozu rode a bull into the pass and visited the Hall of Heroes built by the great demon Chusheng. He was able to escape from the bottom.

In return, he only needs to not ally with the Patriarch of Tuoyue Mountain.

After that, he surrendered on his own, reincarnated many times, and hid for many years. Finally, Zhou Mi found her traces, and the latter captured her back to Tuoyue Mountain.

As the wild world becomes more and more stable, in fact, her cultivation has been greatly improved compared to the first time she was caught. It is not the same as before. However, Zhou Mi still blocked the door and blocked the road sixteen times, and was arrested. Just then, he threw her to the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain who had never been able to reach the fifteenth realm.

So the second time he escaped from trouble, it was the sword of the last generation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi that opened Tuo Yueshan.

As the new co-leader of the world, sword cultivator Fei Ran received careful secret instructions, requiring her to complete the contract she made early.

She needed to create a time vortex somewhere in the wilderness, and she had to ensure that there were two long river branches.

Every immortal mansion on the mountain that stabilizes the aura of heaven and earth, and every noisy city below the mountain, are an invisible "ink punishment" for a being like her.

Therefore, the more deeply rooted the mountain monasteries and the most powerful dynasties were, the more they were like sores filled with pus on her body.

Even though there is a Great Wall of Sword Qi that has been standing for thousands of years, and the old blind man from the Fourteenth Realm has separated hundreds of thousands of mountains from the wilderness of the wild world, even this is equivalent to cutting off two avenues. As long as that Zhou Mi didn't interfere with it, the four worlds in the early years and Dio Ke's previous life should have become the most powerful existence, and even had the opportunity to advance to the fifteenth realm and completely regain the power of the world.

But because the fundamental meaning of their birth and coexistence with heaven and earth is to "maintain their own purity," they naturally reject the exchanges between the two worlds.

Therefore, even if Zhou Mi, who was known as the old fox of the sky, made a promise to her, as long as both parties cooperated, he could guarantee that she would eat that "comrade" in the world, and she would be able to strengthen and broaden her own path.

She was doubtful about this, and she was still worried about falling into the embarrassing situation of being too high and too low. Just like a qigong practitioner who was afraid of being stained by the world of mortals, she was even more afraid of the stalemate between the two worlds. It was probably because of her hesitation and lack of decisiveness that Zhou Mi ended up being thrown into Tuoyue Mountain and imprisoned. Without her help, Zhou Mi failed to successfully annex Haoran Tianxia and chose to leave and take over. In the ancient heaven, she was reduced to the state she is in now.

Thinking back to those days, on the way to Tuoyue Mountain together, the man in the Confucian shirt with the words engraved on her cheek smiled and said: "If we unite, we will benefit from both, and if we divide, we will harm both. The truth is simple, but you don't believe it in your heart." There is nothing we can do about this, but believe me, you will definitely regret it in the future. Unfortunately, people have different minds. Since ancient times, there has been as much separation as heaven and earth. It is the most difficult to explain the truth. This is why we have different relationships with gods and aliens. That’s the biggest difference between the demons.”

Zhou Mi's departure has emptied a lot of the foundation of the wild world, especially the loss of top combat power, which has far-reaching consequences. For example, there are not many of the fourteen old thrones left now.

What's more, Liu Cha and Yang Zhi among them were detained by the Confucian Temple. The only great demons who truly returned to the wilderness alive were Zhu Yan, the ancestor of the mountain mover, and Fei Fei, the new owner of Yiluo River. The rest either died in battle, were eaten by Zhou Zhou, or disappeared without a trace.

One person exploits and thins out the world, and strengthens himself and makes one person fatter.

This is the three strategies of upper, middle and lower that Zhou Mi and Tuo Yueshan's great ancestor openly discussed in the early years. In the current situation, it is a barbaric last strategy, but it is Zhou Mi's best strategy.

If it hadn't been for Bai Ze's return to the wild wilderness and the immediate awakening of Bai Jing and the ancient demons to fill a certain gap, otherwise Haoran Tianxia would have relied on those ferry strongholds to advance at a speed that could be described as overwhelming.

The Li Sheng stepped on the Talisman Mountain, reaching out to block the wild world again and again, as if he was turning the bow of the ship again and again.

Because Li Sheng blocked the way, Savage World's momentum on the established trajectory gradually slowed down.

The Ritual Saint is a huge Dharma statue. Compared with a world, it is really the size of a human being and a ship.

Suffice it to say that the disparity in stature between the two is not so small as to be like a cricket shaking a tree or a mantis using its arms as a chariot, but it still makes onlookers tremble with fear just looking at it.

No matter which camp they belong to, one common question arises: can it really be stopped?

Yu Xuan saw it in a thrilling way. To build a house, the wood and bricks were rationed. In fact, regardless of practicality, it could be big or small.

It's just that the sacred dharma image in front is like a precision instrument that has been carefully calculated and rebuilt. If the space is too large, it will be unstable and will easily fall apart after a few collisions. Even if the dharma image can be scattered and gathered again and again, after all, Every time the Li Sheng retreats, the ferry will get closer to the orderly operation of the Haoran world. If the Dharma image is too small, the contact area with the wild world will not be enough. Although it is very likely to break through the wall of the ferry, making the wild world Countless mountains and rivers are broken, but this will lead to the confusion of the rules of the two worlds, which will then lead to Bai Ze's intervention to disrupt the situation, which will evolve into a battle between Li Sheng and Bai Ze. The final result, regardless of the two sides Whether the two worlds are "adjacent" or not, it is natural that the snipe and the clam are competing for the fisherman's benefit. This affects the whole body. The sage of rites takes the lead in spreading his teachings, which leads to changes in the teachings of the most holy master. The changes of the most holy master will also affect the whole world. The spread of Taoism that affected the other two founders of the three religions, and ultimately the ban on the New Ancient Heavenly Court by the founders of the three religions as expected, brought even greater variables.

Lu Yan sighed. The reason for such a restrained situation was due to careful planning. As a result, only half of Li Sheng's real enemies were barbarians, and the other half were the rules created by Li Sheng himself.

Otherwise, Lu Yan once witnessed the true peak state of the Lisheng in the sky. The group of ancient gods hidden in the sky, led by the armored ones, tried to enter the vast world. Like a jewel, protected by the sage with one hand, the reason for such a completely different situation is that the sage must not only block the wild world, but also cannot involve the ritual system of Haoran. The sage must be equal to picking himself out of Haoran. , this move is second only to Sandao.

Li Xisheng had seen the signs and relaxed a little. As long as Bai Ze didn't get involved, it wouldn't be the worst outcome.

To a certain extent, Bai Ze and the being who symbolized the manifestation of the wild world were working together with the Li Sheng to try their best to achieve a result that would not interfere with the river.

He pointed at the Savage World and explained to Chen Ping'an: "Except for the first impact of the Li Sheng blocking the Savage World, it was like a slight earthquake. All sentient beings in the Savage World could realize that something was wrong and would feel a little dizzy, but Later, Bai Ze and that being joined forces to set up an array, which was like adding a layer of formation to the wild world. After the ceremony, the sage took action, but in fact it did not touch the wild land. A layer of buffer land that was more than a hundred miles long appeared. For the wild world As far as the world is concerned, apart from the great monks on the mountaintop who have keen spiritual awareness, they are actually not aware of this strange phenomenon of heaven and earth."

Chen Pingan finally understood why Zhou Mi chose to take action sooner rather than later.

Just like when Chen Ping'an accidentally met Yuan Yu and three others on a night boat, the three of them were responsible for cooperating with the Confucian Temple's inspection and re-formulating the standards for time, weight and length of all things. They must have been made with great difficulty by the Confucian Temple. With the emergence of the initial objects of weights and measures, and it must be that the sage of rites has accepted a few concrete fundamental rules and integrated them into his own path, the ferry boat in the wild world has begun to enter the "green path" beyond the sky.

Zheng Juzhong stood at the highest point of Liuli Pavilion, silently calculating in his mind. In his inner lake, there were originally two light balls drawn by nearly a hundred rays. They had the shortest trajectory of a straight line, and also drew a huge arc. The farthest route, and the "Green Road" outside the sky chosen by the Great Demon Chusheng, is a very inconspicuous route. The route is neither far nor near, the time is neither long nor short, and the inertia generated is neither big nor small... ...Zheng Juzhong glanced at Chen Pingan, who felt emotional and nodded.

Inside Chen Ping'an's Heart Lake, a complete track of the Qingdao completed by Zheng Juzhong appeared. At the same time, there was also a map of the situation in the wild world. There were a few dazzling lights on the map. Looking at their distribution, it was exactly right. It is the gathering place of the vast world in the wilderness.

At the same time, Zheng Juzhong also helped Chen Pingan solve a mystery in his heart. Although Chen Pingan had deliberately not understood the situation in the wilderness after returning to Haohai, he always felt that one thing was strange, that is, if the Confucian Temple seeks stability, Haoran Tianxia, ​​which has several Guixu Ferry crossings as strongholds, seems to be too slow in terms of territory expansion and advancement speed. It can even be said that it is as slow as a staggering old man rather than a strong young man wearing armor. So far in the wild world, there has not been such a large-scale battlefield battle between the two armies.

Apparently the Confucian Temple was setting up formations secretly.

Perhaps all the "monks accompanying the army" on the mountain top, including Longhu Mountain Great Celestial Master Zhao Tianlai, Huolong Zhenren and all the Ascension Realm monks, have been acting as... coolies over the years.

No wonder the Holy Master asked Chen Ping'an strangely in the Demon Suppressing Tower. If you were careful, how would you target the Li Sheng?

After getting Chen Pingan's answer, the Holy Master didn't seem too surprised.

The mountain of talismans that the Ritual Saint stepped on, and the countless golden talismans in the mountain, were completely dimmed.

Time and time again, he stretched out his hands to resist the collisions of the wild world, and then turned the ship's bow a little bit. The price paid by the sages for this was the degree of condensation of the dharma image. Even if there was a talisman mountain with millions of talismans continuously increasing, it was still inevitable. The ground gradually becomes sparse, just like the brush of a painting, which is full of ink, turns to light ink, and finally the ink dries up.

The trajectory of this ferry, which followed the green road and crashed into Haoran Tianxia, ​​had deviated visible to the naked eye.

Every time the Li Sheng takes action, there will be a sound like a bell and a bell from the sky, deafening, and circles of Tao Qi ripples in the endless Taixu realm.

Just because the distance between ripples is too short, even the big demons like Guan Yi need to mobilize their own natal objects to stabilize their Taoist hearts.

Hu Tu was a little gloating about his misfortune, and said with a smile: "Poor little master, can you just stand and be beaten like this? It's like a blacksmith forging iron, it's too strenuous."

Thinking back to those days, how high-spirited the young master among that group of scholars was. I remember that there was once a very senior senior demon who was also a swordsman. He somehow offended the young master, and the young master single-handedly found the former's lair. He was beaten to death. At that time, there was a demon monk who was not bad in terms of realm and means. But no one dared to help. Instead, he took the initiative to retreat far away. He just watched the young master leave with a bloody head. Before leaving, the young master also told the group of onlookers not to collect the body.

Among the onlookers at that time, there were some who were confused, and some who were lucky enough to win the title of "The Patriarch of Moving Mountains" in later generations.

It is true that no one dares to "collect the corpse", otherwise rather than helping to collect the corpse, it is actually no more than picking up leaks. After all, the mutilated corpse of the real body of a monk at the peak of the Ascension Realm of the Monster Race is still a well-deserved treasure mountain that can be used for refining, except for that A corpse actually contains Taoist meaning. If it is refined in time, it will be equivalent to one or even several ancient Taoism techniques appearing out of thin air.

The monster body, which eventually turned into a majestic "mountain range", did not become a thing with an owner until discussions were held on the riverside, several worlds were divided, and the location was allocated to the wild world.

In the end, Zhu Yan successfully took it into his hands, and then the mountain-moving ancestor refined the entire mountain range containing a sword path into a long sword.

Hu Tu's smile was a bit fuller, "I really never thought that in the ten thousand years since we were gone, Zhou Mi would still appear in the wild world."

Being able to make this once arrogant young master feel so aggrieved and happy, just watching makes him feel comfortable.

However, to be cautious, Hu Tu still used his hand to isolate the world when he was sarcastic.

Hu Tu was hit by an elbow inexplicably and flew thousands of miles backwards in an instant, causing his entire nose to collapse. Hu Tu did not hesitate at all, and had no time to say thank you to the nameless person. His figure suddenly dispersed into countless strands of black smoke, which dispersed instantly. , like a giant net cast across the earth, the black smoke rushed crazily into the wild world.

A "talisman" hovered at the position where Hu Tu originally stood. Judging from the height, it was just around Hu Tu's neck.

This talisman has no so-called talisman paper, only a golden word "Zhan".

Several big demons nearby know the power of this talisman. Once Hu Tu is hit by the talisman, it will take root in his true body, especially the real name of the demon clan that will entangle Hu Tu.

Anonymous put away the wine bottle in his hand, smiled and clasped his fists, and apologized to Mr. Sanshanjiuhou from a distance: "My hands were itchy for a while, so I apologize. For the sake of drinking together, don't worry about it."

The word "Zhan" instantly turned into eight long straight golden threads, and finally twisted together to form a rope, which flew back into the young monk's sleeve.

Anonymous showed a dazed look. A long time ago, although there were internal fights between the great monks of various races on the earth, which often resulted in life and death, in general, the top group of monks, no matter what kind of Dao roots they had, They have completely different backgrounds. In fact, their relationship is not tense, and there is even a relaxed atmosphere that is unimaginable in later generations. Just like Li Gu, he once had a harmonious relationship with that group of scholars, and their friendship was quite good. If we follow the algorithm of later generations on the mountain, , Li Guan can be regarded as half an anonymous disciple of the Holy Master.

And the nameless person who punched to save Hu Tu was also very familiar with Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou who had sacrificed his character, and the Master of Bixiao Cave in Luobaotan. In ancient times, he had been with them. , and Sword Cultivator, fought side by side many times, fighting together against the gods who patrolled the land and killed earthly immortals wantonly.

On the wild land, on the top of the mountain, a girl with a beautiful face raised a skinny hand and gently beat her heart.

It was the formations set up by Haoran Tianxia in several places in the wilderness that made her feel like she was in heartache.

Bai Ze reached out and patted the girl's arm, and Dian Ji's brow relaxed a little.

When Hu Tu was secretly rejoicing that he was about to fall into the wild world, Bai Ze shook his head helplessly. You said it was not good for you to provoke anyone, but you wanted to provoke Mr. Three Mountains and Nine Lords.

And the most confusing thing about his confusion is that he shouldn't have returned to the earth so quickly. Isn't the soil of the wild world the soil of the human world?

Hu Tu, who had just gathered tens of thousands of black smoke, was about to touch the ground with his toes. This big demon keenly sensed that something was wrong. With just a hair's breadth, he immediately raised his feet, never thinking about the wild land thousands of miles around. Suddenly, it rose and fell like water waves, and Hu Tu's ankles were wrapped in it. Hu Tu complained endlessly, and once again used another escape method, but it was still in vain. He seemed to be pulled into a huge whirlpool, more like being dragged into it by someone. After dragging him up the mountain, Hu Tu was horrified to find himself next to the young monk. He swallowed and didn't know how to speak for a moment.

Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou said calmly: "Don't you want to apologize to the Lisheng?"

Hu Tu's face turned livid in an instant, but he quickly changed his expression, forced out a smile, and bowed to the ceremonial saint in front of him in a decent manner, "I was the one who said nonsense, and I will apologize to you here."

One can imagine the feeling of being targeted by two great monks of the Fourteenth Realm.

Bai Ze looked up to the sky, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't speak. It was time for Hu Tu to suffer.

Previously, Yiluohe gathered together, discussed matters, and then dispersed. Among them, the old Taoist Zhuguan, Hutu, and the old woman secretly acted without permission. At the beginning of spring this year, they walked together to the border of Richui Guixu Ferry. , thinking that with the strength of the three of them, not to mention sweeping the ferry, they might as well come and go freely? As a result, on the way there, they decided to kill hundreds of thousands of soldiers from Haoran Mountain casually, so that they could show it to Feiran’s group of young people. However, halfway through, the old Taoist priest Zhu Guan did a divination and looked at the divination. , in fact, he had already begun to mutter, and after calculating two more hexagrams, his mood became more and more solemn. Just because of his face, he still accompanied Hu Tu and the old woman on their way. After all, the old Taoist priest Zhuguan was cautious, so he first caught two people on the way. A demon monk, who was in the Jade Purity Realm and the Immortal Realm respectively, first threw out the Jade Purity Realm as a bait to be responsible for charging into the formation. He had not taken action yet at the garrison of a certain great dynasty in the Middle Earth Divine Continent in the vast world. , his traces were discovered and he was intercepted and killed on the spot.

After a few fools, the remaining Immortal Realm monster tribe was specially sent to intercept and kill those Haoran scouts and some small-scale cavalry. It was indeed somewhat effective. It also killed several groups of so-called monks who were like ants. In Zhuguan Lao According to the derivation of the Taoist priest, this Immortal Realm monster who is like a string puppet is like an assassin, deliberately hiding his cultivation and realm, running around to attack the dynasty troops stationed in remote areas, specifically killing those generals under the mountain and those around them. Almost a month later, as soon as this fairy-level demon clan showed its head sneakily, an old man wearing a dragon-embroidered Taoist robe cooked him to death with two fire dragons from thousands of miles away. , the more troublesome thing is that the three of them, the old Taoist Zhuguan, almost fell into an encirclement, just a little bit closer.

The old Taoist priest Zhu Guan relied on the omen of a half-refined ancient magic weapon to evacuate decisively and quickly. Sure enough, as soon as the three of them left their hiding place, several great monks appeared behind them, except for the one who was said to be from Luzhou, Beiju. The Fire Dragon Master, a Taoist priest wearing yellow and purple robes with a sword on his back, two sword cultivators, and a female martial artist with astonishing aura.

Leaving aside the group of top masters who showed up, the old woman also relied on the subtle ripples of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to keenly detect a few hidden auras on the way. She probably retreated just because she missed them.

Dial Ke asked: "Why are Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou so firmly on the side of Li Sheng?"

Bai Ze smiled and said: "Actually, earlier, the relationship between the two of them was average, very ordinary, and I even tried to persuade them to fight."

Some friends feel like old friends at first sight, like drinking strong wine, such as Bai Ze and Xiaofuzi.

Some friendships are like a pot of wine that needs to be simmered slowly, that is, Mr. Li Sheng and Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou.

After the battle of ascending to the sky, in the ancient years when the world was first settled and gradually tending to a peaceful world, about seven or eight thousand years ago, the Li Sheng made an attempt to specially invite Mr. Sanshan and Jiuhou to come out and work together to formulate a "law" for the vast world. New gift".

In the final analysis, the affairs of the world are nothing more than divided into affairs in the world and affairs in the underworld. Obviously, Mr. Li Sheng and Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou are responsible for these two matters respectively.

So there was a monument erected by the latter to inform Yin Ming. There were seven characters engraved on the monument, "Peace in the world and kill the stupid and stubborn".

Lu Chen also likened those ghosts and immortals hiding on the Yinming Road, similar to Wutiao, the great demon of Immortal Hairpin City, to "stupid" people.

It is obviously used to target the ghosts in the world, especially those who have attained Taoism. The sky is full of everything, and the sky net is vast and sparse.

But in fact, during those long ancient years, Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou had a very good relationship with the first ghost cultivator in the world who was one of the top ten tycoons back then.

It can even be said that, to a certain extent, Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou is the true protector of all ghosts and spirits in later generations.

Zheng Juzhong, Li Xisheng and Fu Lu Yuxuan all expressed their thoughts at the same time.

After a while, the three of them did their own mental calculations and came up with three results, which were the approximate locations of three different longitude and latitude lines intersecting in the wilderness, each with deviations from each other.

Zheng Juzhong calculated independently on this basis.

Soon, the Jincuicheng side of the wild world was missing a staff member who seemed to be unknown but was already the real master of Jincuicheng.

Bai Ze narrowed his eyes. Most of his attention today was actually on the Lord of Baidi City.

Bai Ze suddenly said in his heart: "Dial, immediately find the exact location where Hu Tu hides his true body."

Dian Ke hesitated for a moment, but nodded because of Bai Ze's help earlier.

Outside the sky, Li Sheng did not turn his head. He just held his hand against the wild world and said with a smile: "My true body is not here, so my sincerity is not enough."

After all, it is an ancient demon that has lived for more than ten thousand years, and its ability to save lives will definitely not be any worse. If the killing power is not enough, you can make up for it by running for your life.

Hu Tu said bravely: "I really don't dare to see the ceremonial saint in my true body."

Li Sheng nodded and said, "It's true that I said something honest."

Hu Tu's voice trembled slightly and he said something shameless, "If nothing happens, I will leave. I don't dare to delay the Li Sheng's action."

Li Sheng smiled and suggested, "Why don't you come and give it a try?"

Save yourself the pain in your back while standing and talking.

Before he could "decline" the invitation with nonsense words, Dao's heart was shocked.

It turned out that it was Bai Ze who called Hu Hu's real name first, and said in a deep voice: "Just abandon this clone, don't do it, do it quickly!"

But before Hu Tu could make any move, the Lisheng waved his hand, and his whole body flew forward like lightning.

The Lisheng reached out and grabbed the head of Hu Tu's clone. With a little force, he forced the wild monster to reveal its "true body" and then casually pushed it onto the wild ferry.

With the collision, Hutu's clone came into contact with the wild world, like a small flower blooming with blood on the mountain cliff.

Zheng Juzhong looked at the scattered blood splattering from a distance. He bent his fingers and made a slight hook. The blood condensed into a long and slender line and fell into the palm of Zheng Juzhong's hand. He shook his palm slightly and the blood turned into a bead. The water in Zheng Juzhong's palm kept spinning.

Another city lord of Baidi City on the wild land then changed his route slightly and came to the entrance of a deeply hidden cave.

This Zheng Juzhong made a sword gesture with his two fingers together, just like cutting tofu with a knife, breaking through layers of restrictions without going around, just go straight forward.

When Hu Tu saw the smiling guy, the big demon's face suddenly turned pale. He was already punched through the chest by Zheng Juzhong, who seemed to be strolling through the courtyard. However, there was another vision in an instant, and Bai Ze came to the two sides. On his side, one hand held Hu Tu's head, and the other pushed towards Zheng Chuzhong, forcefully pulling the two sides apart. Then he rolled up his sleeves, and Bai Ze put Hu Tu into his sleeves and left the secret realm of the cave together.

Zheng Juzhong shook his wrist gently, and the blood that was thrown away condensed into a bead in the air, and was also collected into his sleeve.

If Bai Ze hadn't come a moment later, Hu Tu would have at least fallen into disgrace. If Bai Ze hadn't come, then there would be no more Hu Tu in the wild world.

Zheng Ju recited silently for a few moments and said with a smile: "The mantis stalks the cicada, but it's a pity that you oriole are not very helpful, they fly too slowly."

After the words were settled, Zheng Juzhong had just disappeared when the figure of the great demon Chusheng appeared in the secret realm. He looked around and snorted coldly.

The old Taoist Zhu Guan huddled one hand in his sleeve and kept kneading. Suddenly his expression became stiff and he laughed a few times, "I don't want to stay here to watch the fun. I'll go back first."

Guan Yi sighed quietly, nodded, and said helplessly: "Let's go together."

As a result, the old Taoist priest with the sword on his back was just about to bend down and pat his mount, when out of the corner of his eye he spotted the man in white robe standing on the top floor of Liuli Pavilion, looking at him with a smile.

The old Taoist priest suddenly felt horrified. What the hell are you looking at me doing? He has no grievances and no grudges, so he targets Pindao like this?

Did Pindao provoke you? She's just a pseudonymous beauty, not a real beauty. You should look at Guan Yi next to Pindao!

The guy who was said to be a giant of demons in the world seemed to have guessed the old Taoist priest's idea which was actually quite absurd, so he laughed and said to the old man Zhu Guan in his heart, "Guan Yi is good to look at and easy to kill. You are ugly but hard to kill. You can say it yourself." Look, I don’t care who you’re looking at.”

Mr. Zheng, is there something wrong with your fucking mind? Do you think this way?

Yu Xuan glanced at Zheng Juzhong in Liuli Pavilion, then turned to look at the old Taoist priest with a bamboo crown. For some reason, he couldn't help but look at the young hermit official.