Whoosh!

The breath of the Xuankong Ghost King flew out of Lin Xun's body.

Lin Xun, who was originally tense and stiff, suddenly felt like he was reborn after a disaster. The scenes before him were like nightmare.

"Lin Xun! You kid isn't dead, right?"

In his ears, the big black bird's anxious call sounded. Lin Xun turned his head and saw the big black bird staring at him nervously.

"fine."

Lin Xun shook his head, his face a little stiff.

"My fellow Taoist, please avoid it."

Suddenly, the figure of the Xuankong Ghost King appeared and his eyes were on the big black bird.

avoid?

The big black bird was stunned and immediately scolded, "Your Bird is already imprisoned here by you, how can you avoid it?"

It was a broken jar.

"please!"

The King of Xuankong did not bother with the big black bird. With a wave of his sleeve, the big black bird was swung in an instant and disappeared here by a black wind.

Lin Xun's black eyes suddenly shrank.

"Young brother, don't worry, it won't be a problem."

The King of Xuankong looked at Lin Xun, and his resolute and cold expression remained, but Lin Xun could keenly detect that his attitude towards him was invisibly much softer.

In front of the thousand-foot-high altar, the Emperor Xuankong Ghost King invited Lin Xun to sit on the ground. At this time, the Emperor Xuankong Ghost King was no longer full of fierce aura.

His waist and spine are as straight as a gun. Even if he sits, he still gives people a feeling of being as majestic as a mountain.

"Junior brother, if you hadn't come this time, I'd be afraid that I would have embarked on a path of no return and completely turned into a murderous devil."

"Fortunately, there is a destiny in the dark that we will meet you and me here, and awaken me from the endless troubles and hatred."

The Xuankong Ghost King's eyes were soft, with a hint of open-mindedness and calmness.

It was also at this moment that Lin Xun finally dared to believe that the great and sage in front of him was a powerful saint who had been in power!

"Senior, have you... recognized the wrong person?"

Lin Xun was silent for a moment and finally confessed. He knew that pretending to be a lie to the other party, a powerful man who had been trained, would be even more serious once he was exposed. Instead, it would be better to confess directly.

"I won't admit my mistake."

The King of Xuankong Ghosts was calm, "The Great Dao Wuzhong Tower is a powerful weapon of the sect. Since it is obtained by you, if you get it from your master."

The road has no end to the tower!

Lin Xun was shocked. In the past, he had never known the origin of the wordless pagoda, because the mysterious word "no" was imprinted on the tower, so he was called "wordless pagoda".

It was only now that he knew that the real name of this tower—

No end!

"only……"

Lin Xun hesitated a little, "This tower was something I accidentally obtained, but I never knew the origin of this tower."

The Ghost King Xuankong was stunned and said, "Have you never discovered the mystery hidden in this tower before?"

Lin Xun shook his head.

Until now, he was able to use the power of the first level of the wordless pagoda. As for the higher level, he has been sealed by the forbidden power, it is not something he can touch at all.

"Then what did you think of this tower as before?"

The Emperor Xuankong Ghost King said in confusion.

"Uh, I just store some treasures." Lin Xun answered honestly.

Xuankong Ghost King: "..."

This kid actually used the Dao Wuzhong Tower as a storage treasure! If the sect brothers knew about this, they would be so angry that they would go crazy.

It's a waste of resources!

If Master knows, will you regret choosing this son as a destined person?

When I thought of my master, the King of Xuankong sighed again, his emotions rolled and his thoughts were flying.

He murmured: "Step on the stars and the Han shoes, strolling up to Kunlun, holding the sleeves and embracing the sun and the moon, and the heavens enter the palm lines. I come from the world and knock on the door of Changsheng. The wonderful method shows the nature of the mind and the Tao is given to those who are destined to be..."

Suddenly, Lin Xun's expression became strange. He was so familiar with this Taoist verse that he could not be more familiar with!

Back then, he and Lao Hu and Zhao Jingxuan entered the Guixu Demon Saint Secret Realm together. When he went to Fangcun Ruins, he accidentally entered a holy skeleton passage and reached a secret realm.

It was also in that secret realm that because of the wordless pagoda, this Taoist verse emerged and was included in the wordless pagoda!

At that time, Lao Hu had analyzed that this Taoist verse contains a shocking mystery, which is very likely related to the mystery leading to Kunlun Ruins!

"Have you heard of it?" said the King of Xuankong Ghost.

Lin Xun nodded.

The King of Xuankong Ghost said with relief: "That's right. Master will give you this verse whenever he chooses disciples. Junior brother, you were born in this life and probably never knew the sect we are in, but it doesn't matter. I can tell you one by one."

After a pause, a hint of arrogance suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and his whole body was filled with a peerless arrogance, saying: "Our sect is called Fangcun. In the first days of ancient times, people in the world called Fangcun Mountain!"

Fangcunshan!

Lin Xun's heart was rolling again because he had gone to Fangcun's ruins, which was also there, allowing him to obtain that Taoist verse and the inheritance of the Holy Dharma of Fighting War!

"Our Master, Dharma name..."

Speaking of this, the King of Xuankong Ghost suddenly stopped talking and shook his head and said, "The Master's Dharma name is like a great way. The heart can understand it, but the mind cannot be passed on. Junior brother, when you truly enter the holy realm, you will understand the Master's name."

A Dharma name is as unspeakable as the great way!

How terrifying should this be able to have such majesty?

Lin Xun was stunned for a moment.

It took him a long time to hear the Xuankong Ghost King continue to say: "Our sect is different from other Taoist priests. Except for the master, other sects, no matter when they enter the master, they are all called brothers."

"Before me, there were forty-eight senior brothers and sisters, some practicing Zen, some practicing Buddha, some practicing spirit, and some practicing sword..."

The Xuankong Ghost King looked like a remembrance, as if he remembered the years he had practiced in the sect.

"It's a pity that I am the most unworthy. After leaving the sect and traveling for years, I have barely entered the peak of the Great Saint due to my talent and state of mind..."

Lin Xun was speechless, the peak realm of the Great Saint! Looking at the world, he is also a lawless and lawless figure!

But when I got to the mouth of the Xuankong Ghost King, I felt ashamed of this...

By this calculation, how scary should the cultivation level of the forty-eight senior brothers and sisters who rank before the Xuankong Ghost King?

"Anyway, I rank forty-ninth, and you are the fiftieth successor of Fangcun Mountain."

Speaking of this, the King of Xuankong Ghost Frowns, "Fiftyth? The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Yan is four nine, escape one... Is there a ray of cause and effect in the dark?"

For a moment, his expression was unstable and he fell into silence.

But Lin Xun was like an outsider. When listening to these secrets, he felt very ethereal and unreal...

He never thought that he would have become the descendant of an ancient Taoist tradition by accident, which seemed too incredible.

It made him a little stunned for a moment and it was difficult to digest.

"Senior, actually..."

Lin Xun finally couldn't help speaking.

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the King of Xuankong: "Junior brother, you and I can just call each other brothers, don't be too rigid. Master always says that if you hear the truth, you will be a fellow disciple in the same school."

Lin Xun smiled bitterly in his heart and said, "Senior Brother, I am not to hide it. When I was young, I had the honor to enter a secret realm of Fangcun, where I obtained the inheritance of the Holy Technique of Fighting, but..."

The Ghost King Xuankong smiled and said, "That's right. The Holy Method of Fighting and Fighting is indeed one of the 'Nine Methods' of the Town Sect in Fangcunshan."

Immediately, he was stunned and said with a strange look: "I suddenly remembered that among the sects, there is only another senior brother who can be qualified to obtain the inheritance of the Battle Saint Technique, besides you."

"who?"

Lin Xun asked with a raised eyebrow.

In my heart, I remembered the shocking scene I saw when I was accepting the inheritance of the Holy Law of Fighting and Battle.

It was a ruined ruin, with the sacred mountains collapsed, the temples collapsed, and all kinds of ancient buildings turned into ruins and dust.

It was originally a blessing in the world, but I don’t know what kind of disaster I experienced, but it turned into a scorched earth and covered with rubble.

On the broken mountain, there were some fragmented and vague ancient Taoist scripts, "Slanted Moon" and "Three Stars"...

And in front of the ancient mountain gate, there was a figure standing with its back facing all living beings, like a sculpture, silent and motionless facing a broken ruin.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his aura was as vast as the sky, and it was unparalleled and boundless, as if he could push the nine heavens and ten earths, kill the heavens and the earth, and fight unparalleled in battles!

Just like...
To be continued...