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Chapter 978 The ancient evil god wants to kill the Tao!

"laugh!"
The words on the table flashed away, Zhao Xuantai was slightly stunned, and the cat was like a black tiger squatting on his shoulder, but he couldn't help but sneer:
"Escape? Let's run away?! Isn't this rabbit crazy?"
Bang!
The black tiger jumped to the table and walked back:
"This rabbit really knows us? I'm afraid it's because he recognized the wrong person? Or are there any old monsters in the Longquan Realm who have already returned?"
Heihu was not angry. He would not have the same knowledge as the ignorant, but was a little surprised and solemn.
If the rabbit really knows their origin and leaves such a warning, it will mean that it will be too heavy...
"It's no wonder he... After all, although he was born early, he died early."
Zhao Xuantai was also a little silenced:
"At that time, we were really just an inconspicuous one among the God of Wealth. We are not a big figure. Now, we are not even more...
"Diet too early?"
The black tiger was slightly stunned:
"If he died before the disaster, how could he be able to 'get the way'?"
"The method of 'Her Dao' is just a secret, not a primitive. Before the end of the catastrophe, all the blessed lands and caves were included, but few people have learned it. After all, not everyone has the courage and energy to live to death."
Zhao Xuantai tapped the table lightly, thinking:
"On the contrary, Yuelong, whether in his previous life or in this life, was not a targetless person. He left a warning, but I'm afraid he really knew something..."
"What else can he know?"
Black tiger's eyes were full of contempt:
"I have a good understanding of the past life, but I actually follow the head of a little lion and horse in the future, and I have in vainly insulted our identity..."
"The dead cannot be pursued. The so-called identity of the past is just a shackle that binds us, and it is not worth boasting about anything..."
Zhao Xuantai shook his head slightly:
"There is a saying in the world that one day the emperor and another ministers, the catastrophe start and the catastrophe are destroyed, and the Tao is born. Compared to us, they are truly born in this catastrophe before they are born, and they are truly born with great fortune..."
"Yiru, they at the beginning of the nine kalpas..."
"That little lion is worthy of comparison with those positions?"
Of course, Heihu didn't believe it, but his expression also restrained a lot.
In fact, whether it is Zhao Xuantai, he, or all other Taoist ghosts, they are more clear than those of people in this world.
What a fortune it was to be born at the intersection of these two disasters.
Because, before ancient times, most of the invincible people who overwhelmed the world were born in the dark years between two disasters...
only……
"Before the dragon leaping in the abyss, no one knows the dragon, and thunder falls under the sky, no one knows its power... The emperor was in a slight state before he ruled the world, and before the Taoist ancestor achieved enlightenment, he also refined elixirs for the Demon Emperor..."
Zhao Xuantai took a deep breath.
After all, he was touched by the words of the Moon Dragon King. How could he not know that coming to this era itself is a huge fortune that has not been seen in billions of years?
One disaster is only once!
"You think that anyone in this world can reach that height?"
The black tiger was surprised.
He never believed in Taoist ancestors. Many invincible people from ancient times came from the slightest rumors.
He believed in the legendary saying that he was born sacred.
I can't believe that future generations will be able to reach that height...
"The catastrophe starts and catastrophes are destroyed, and the Tao dies and the Tao is born. According to the master, every time the catastrophe is opened, it is the time when the Tao is chaotic..."
Zhao Xuantai pressed his heart lightly, and felt his heartbeat inexplicably accelerate:
"If someone can open up new paths that have not yet appeared in all disasters at this time, there may not be no chance of achieving the first path..."
"One way first?"
The black tiger was a little stunned.
"In comparison, they came into being..."
Zhao Xuantai didn't say anything at the right time, just asked:
"It's not just that lion, have you forgotten the man you saw eight hundred years ago?"
"Is Yang Xuangan..."
Heihu immediately closed his mouth, and he jumped back to his shoulder, trying to close his eyes, but he still felt a little angry:
"Before the Eight Tribulations, there was no 'The Way of Sharing' passed down by the Tao ancestor!"
Even though he has not resumed his ancient practice, he still looks down on these people and demons in this world. They are not considered true immortals, gods, demons and Buddhas at all.
"Together with the Tao, together with the Tao..."
Zhao Xuantai fiddled with the table, and when he got up, he disappeared into nothingness. Only a faint murmuring echoed in his own heart:
"Who knows..."
...
...
Yuelong City is big and sparse in the earth.
He was a human being in his two lives, spanning the three realms. Yang Yu had never seen such a huge city, even a small alley, which was dozens of feet wide.
In contrast, the demon shadows are sparse, not even comparable to any urban area in Qianshan City.
"Is it really a demon city?"
Zhu Li, who entered the demon city for the first time, shrunk a little and didn't dare to raise his head too high, but the aconite leader was arrogant and proud.
"So many monsters..."
Yu Yang looked around, but thoughtful.
Compared to this giant city, the number of demons in this city is beyond his imagination.
You should know that spiritual qi can be absorbed by extraordinary bodies, but not only humans, but all things follow this principle.
It is even more difficult for beasts to become spirits than people.
As far as he knows, animals become spirits either because of luck, they can obtain the Tao fruit and recognize the master when they are ignorant, or by chance, they can obtain a divine seed.
Otherwise, it would be enlightened by magical powers, or accidentally eat heavenly and earth treasures...
"These monsters seem to..."
Yang Yu frowned slightly, his eyes fell on some monsters beside the road.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Suddenly, a bronze bell roar came from a distance, with eighteen thick hairs standing up and a giant bear with a foot of more than three feet tall, carrying a huge bamboo chariot walking by the street.
The aconite leader's expression changed and he hurriedly grabbed Zhu Li and retreated to avoid him.
"This is, the statue of the lion!"
Along the street, a group of monsters of all sizes gave in, and there were even those who fell to kneel in the street.
Yu Yang raised his eyebrows and looked.
Above the bamboo chariot, there was a blue-black giant stone carved into a stone lion statue.
The stone lion sat cross-legged like a man, like a Buddha's squeezing technique, both with power and sacredness, and also with an indescribable aura.
Click!
Suddenly, the bamboo chariot shook, and the eighteen black bears carrying the sedan chair fell down, and the long street that was kneeling straight was shaking.
"Lion God!"
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"The Lion King..."
...
The black bears were shocked. When the monsters on both sides of the street and even further away heard this, they all fell to the ground in horror.
一如最为狂热的信徒,叩拜神像.
"Kneel down!"
The aconite leader had long been kneeling to the ground, and Zhu Li was pulled down by him.
boom!
Inside and outside the long street, there seemed to be a strong wind rising sharply, blowing dust.
In the smoke and dust, green light seemed to be rising. Zhu Li looked up carefully, but saw the huge statue of the lion god seemingly turning his head.
And beside him, the red-clothed immortal disappeared without a trace...
call!
The breeze flowed and passed by the streets and alleys quickly. Soon, it disappeared into a small courtyard.
Under a big tree with lush branches and leaves, Yang Yu shook his sleeves lightly. In front of him was the terrified Han Yue Sanren.
"It's so dangerous, so dangerous..."
Han Yue San Ren breathed a sigh of relief, then bowed:
"I haven't seen each other for more than a month, and the prince has increased his magical powers again."
"Real people are polite."
Yu Yang replied with a gift.
Han Yue Sanren suddenly appeared, and he was not surprised. When he entered the city, he had already noticed the aura of this old Taoist.
In just one month, this old Taoist has crossed the threshold of the Shidu and advanced to Jiuyao!
"Next time, please remember, don't look directly at these demon statues..."
After the ceremony, Han Yue Sanren talked about the previous incident with lingering fear:
"It is said that the Lion God King has the power of heaven, and his will exist in every lion God statue. Once there is a 'person' who looks straight and does not kneel down, he will be intimidated by his will and turns into a ghost like a ghost..."
“So overbearing?”
Yu Yang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
He looked inward and was calm in the eight or nine mysterious realms.
"The first person in the imperial world in ten thousand years is naturally very domineering!"
Han Yue Sanren shrugged:
"At the beginning, I didn't believe it either, but after seeing it a few times, I had to believe it. Even a master of Jiuyao was taken away and my heart was somber..."
"The first person close to the emperor? Not the Taoist of Xuanzong?"
Yu Yang was a little surprised.
The Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogues cover the Dragon Quan Heaven and Earth. There are three sides of the Gathering Gold List, one is ten capital, two is nine Yao, and finally, it is the "Recent Emperor List", which includes masters from all over the world, regardless of cultivation or rank.
However, except for the Tendu Golden List, the other two major lists are not visible to everyone, and only if the authority is high enough can it be considered.
Therefore, what he knows about those two lists also comes from rumors.
As far as he knows, the first person who is close to the emperor is the ancestor of Wanshi Tianzong and the Taoist of Tianzong.
Moreover, it has not changed hands for eight thousand years...
"The Taoist of Xuanzong has lived for nearly ten thousand years, and his life is not long, but the Lion God King is in his prime..."
Hanyue Sanren didn't want to mention these people, and they were very afraid. After a few words, they changed the topic:
"Your Majesty, you shouldn't come to this cave of Ten Thousand Demons... Once the Red Demon King comes out of seclusion, he knows that you captured the Red Dharma, and is called the mysterious realm of walking.
I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."
Before he could finish his words, Yang Yu's eyes had changed: "Have you ever been cut off?"
"ah?"
Hanyue Sanren is a little confused:
"What's the chop?"
"you……"
Yang Yu became more and more surprised. He looked up and down at Han Yue Sanren, thinking about the strange performance of this old Taoist in the Xuangong Realm, and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
Especially in the Xuangong realm, Ao Bo, the water-dividing dragon general, Hong Faer, Jiang Shentong master and disciple, and even the three-foot Taoist lost that memory.
But this old man still keeps...
"Are you really Han Yue?"
But I suspect that this old Taoist has been occupied by the Taoist ghost and devoured his soul...
"Why did the prince ask this? Could it be that someone had been killed with his memory of the mysterious realm?"
Han Yue Sanren reacted quickly. Looking at Yang Yu who had pressed the hilt of the knife, he was a little scared and a little amused:
"The prince looks at me like this, do you suspect that the old Taoist has been taken away by the Taoist ghost?"
"no?"
Yu Yang held the knife a little tighter.
"No, no! No!"
Han Yue San waved his hands in fear, and like a bamboo tube pouring beans, he told his experience and experience.
If it were someone else, he might not be so afraid.
But he knew the temperament of the person in front of him very well...
"...That day, I woke up from a daze, and was already on the lonely boat in the sea of ​​clouds, and followed it to a place of inheritance left by the teacher, and learned some things..."
Hanyue San people tried to be concise and to the point, but also omitted some things:
"After that, we came to Yuelong City. Under this city, there is a second place of inheritance left by the teacher..."
"The inheritance of Sanxiaosanren? No wonder you advanced to Jiuyao so quickly..."
Yang Yu was skeptical, and his hand holding the knife was loosened a little:
"So, your teacher is really not dead, and now he is still wandering in the sea of ​​laws?
And, the one who lent you to me that day was your teacher?!”
“That’s exactly what…”
Han Yue scattered people breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew very well about the King of Northwest, so he always felt a little afraid, but because he knew that he was a human being, he naturally had seven parts of trust in him.
Especially in the Longquan Realm, he is the person he trusts the most now.
Because, compared to the ghosts and monsters in this world, the person in front of him is simply a moral model, and the most saint of benevolence and righteousness!
"What else do you have to say, your teacher?"
Releasing the hilt of the knife, Yang Yu walked under the tree. This Sanxiaosan man was a bit mysterious in his eyes.
Those who can leave behind huge influences in different worlds and robbery books are by no means ordinary people.
As for whether it is a human or a Taoist ghost who has returned from ancient times...
"This, the teacher did not mention the prince again..."
Han Yue San Ren spread his hands:
"I think, what he wants to say is said on that day, right?"
“Climbing?”
Yang Yu recalled what Sanxiaosan said that day and frowned slightly.
"After that, the teacher has never appeared again. Perhaps, only by walking the inheritance land left by him can we see him again..."
The cold moon scattered people feel a little lost.
Yang Yu's brows stretched out:
"You suddenly appeared, are you facing difficulties?"
"well……"
Han Yue San just sighed:
"I know I can't hide it from the prince. The teacher left behind the inheritance, but there are also tests. The first place is fine, but the second place is really difficult..."
Hanyue San came to ask for something, but Yang Yu did not refuse. After making an appointment, he left the courtyard.
He grabbed the confused Zhu Li and the old crow and sat down in the courtyard.
This demon city has a rich spiritual energy that is even more intense than that of Qianshan City, and it is a very good place to retreat.
After sending Zhu Li to guard the crow, Yang Yu casually entered the room, closed the door, and released the three-legged, red-eyed golden toad that had been in his sleeves for a long time.
"That gourd..."
The little toad was obviously very shocked, and he no longer had the swearing swear words every time he came out, but a very terrifying warning:
"Don't touch the gourd!"
"You recognize that gourd?"
"Slay the Tao gourd!"
Under Yang Yu's gaze, the little toad actually trembled and trembled. I don't know if it was excitement or horror:
"That is one of the most famous evil gods in the ancient times. The killing treasure of Wusheng Taoist!"
"In legend, the saintless Taoist gathered endless power of evil spirits and took out all kinds of Taoist fruit treasures and cast them out to kill the Taoist realm!"
"According to legend, there are seven gourds, one kills the gods, one kills the Buddhas, one kills the demons, one kills the demons, one kills the immortals, one kills the life, one kills the death..."
Chapter completed!
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