Deep in the void.

The red clouds flowed all over the sky, and it was the Taoist realm of the old man who set off the sun. The colorful and magnificent scene was just a reflection of the long river of Taoism breaking into the world. It seemed very beautiful, but it contained the sadness of a desperate ending on the road to immortality.

In the place, Liu Yuan was standing near Chixia, and the power of Taoism and heaven and earth wrapped around him, leaving the world independent. Even though the torrents surrounded him, all things were not added to him.

At this moment, Liu Yuan was holding a piece of wood in his hand. Looking roughly, the wood grain was tight and light black, revealing a refreshing fragrance, as if it was not a piece of wood, but a supreme treasure medicine that could nourish the Taoist body.

Even if Liu Yuanzheng gets such treasures, they are only a few square meters in his hands. This is the tree-heart tree that has been nurtured for thousands of years. Even if a treasure tree is nurtured for thousands of years, they are only one of the palms in their palms. They are also the supreme treasures that contain the true soul spirit. They also have a formation of calming the spirit and the wonderful use of talismans. They can be used as a jewelry and hanging on their body. They are the realm of real people who practice Taoism and stay in the world. They are also good things to sit in seclusion and meditation.

But seeing Liu Yuanzheng's actions at this moment, the soul-raising wood was wrapped in his hands with powerful magic power and with divine thoughts as a knife. In an instant, the broken wood chips dispersed like powder, along the torrent of Chixia, and turned into the world and disappeared.

Soon, a lifelike wood carving was held onto Liu Yuan's palm. When he looked at it, if it weren't for the wood grain and black color, it would be like the old man in the setting sun.

Seeing this, Liu Yuanzheng nodded with satisfaction, and when he raised his hand from his wide sleeves, he had already squeezed a weak soul light from his slightly closed fingertips.

He took the initiative to send the old man in Canyang to the road, using the thunder to trigger the old Taoist's death disaster. Under the thunder clouds of thousands of miles, the Taoist Dharma became empty and everything did not exist. But in the end, the thunder clouds were generated by Liu Yuanzheng, a thunder thunder. At the last moment, Liu Yuanzheng dispersed the old man in Canyang and protected the true spirit of the origin of his soul.

Immediately, the Taoist pinched the soul-guiding seal with his hand, and a magic seal was knocked down, pushing the ignorant soul spirit into the soul-raising wood carving in his hand.

After doing this, Liu Yuanzheng kept moving in his hand, and the palm that had pinched the seal became a sword pointer and pointed it at his eyebrows. When he was raised, a ball of bright light was pulled out by Liu Yuanzheng from his innate purple palace.

Looking at it, the bright light was like a cyclonic air, as if it was as immeasurable as the gilded glow of the immortals. When I looked at it carefully, it was as hazy and erratic as the moonlight mist, and it was endlessly ethereal and uncertain.

This bright light is the "supreme treasure medicine" that Liu Yuanzheng has cultivated his own magic power. It is a clean and clear stream condensed by the power of incense and luck under the tempering of Yinsha Taoist fire. Only the ball that Liu Yuanzheng held in his palm was already the skill of Taoist meditating for several months.

But at this moment, Liu Yuan was holding the bright light and pushing towards the soul-raising wood carving without hesitation. As time passed, it was like cooking oil in the fire. Suddenly, in the bright light, there was an infinite divine splashing. In the end, the milk swallows returned to their nests and were all sank into the wood carvings. However, the supreme treasures here were nourished by the supreme treasure medicine, and they were still visible. On the outer appearance of the Taoist robe carved by Liu Yuan, a cluster of white jade cloud patterns condensed, and they overlapped heavily, almost like a river of heaven pouring down.

In the end, the wood carvings returned to silence again, but the energy was harmonious and unobstructed.

With the wooden sculpture in his palm, Liu Yuan seemed to be looking at the ancient immortals of the past.

"The old man in the Setyang ends. You are the ancient immortal of the past, but everything has become the past. The name of the ancient immortal in this life has not left you any foundation. On the other hand, it may become a drag, and you are afraid that you will not like such a name or identity. Besides, if you force the name of the previous life, you may become a cause and effect in the future. That strange and memorable secret is to continue to find you.

If this is the case, why not send a false name to God. You are almost crazy in your later years. In the past, you were accomplished by the Tao, and then you were burdened by the Tao. The vicissitudes and changes are all in one mind. But in the end, I did not hate me. After all, I will eventually accept your love. If the underworld is standing in the future, I will protect you into the cycle of reincarnation. Don’t... As for the false name... the right path in the world is vicissitudes..."

As the words came to an end, lightning flashed from Liu Yuan's fingertips, and then he touched the wood carving behind it.

But purple gold thunder splattered, falling on the wood carving and turning into patterns. When you look closely, the pocket-sized patterns intertwined, but there were three ancient demon god words—

A mulberry.

After giving up all this, Liu Yuanzheng turned his head and looked in a certain direction in the void.

"Senior, you watched the show on stage for a long time. Now that the show is over, should your boss show up and call me?"

The clear voice slowly spread, but there was still an open space where the Yuanmagnetic divine light remained in the void. A spiritual light circled around, as if another curtain had been raised in this void. Immediately, a sloppy old Taoist stood at the real and real place of the void, leaning on the banner in one hand and the treasure map in the other, looking at Liu Yuanzheng with a smile.

The one who hid aside and watched the show for a long time was one of the old ghosts of the Yuan Sect, and Master Chen was in front of him.

As soon as he appeared, Master Chen stepped on the starlight and walked towards Liu Yuanzheng when he fell down.

"Yuan Yi, don't blame me for being idle when watching the show. I was busy with serious business in the depths of the void. On the contrary, you two ran to me all the way. I also thought about taking action, but I was afraid that I would not notice it for a while and would leak my own traces. Instead, I didn't wait for me to take action, have you done a great job?"

While speaking, Master Chen approached and looked at the wood carving of soul-raising wood that Liu Yuan was holding in his palm. He seemed to be amazed, and seemed to be feeling something.

On the side, Liu Yuanzheng's eyes also fell on the banners and treasure maps that Master Chen grasped. I think this is the Taibai Jing Tianqi inherited from Master Chen's lineage, and the mountain and river maps inherited from Master Yue's lineage.

As for what Master Chen said, Liu Yuanzheng thought for a moment and remembered the old ghosts of the Yuan sect from the underworld. He thought that now, Master Chen wandered deep in the void to determine the location of the dragon locking bureaus in the world and to plan for the changes in the time.

Just as I was looking carefully, I heard Master Chen sigh again.

"Boy, you are still brave. In the past, I thought that the path of the Pure Land Buddha may not be impossible. Using Taoism to transform all living beings, using Taoism to transform into tools that carry Taoism, and using fakes to seek truth, may not be able to become a demon god who practices. Unfortunately, one is to escape from the cause and effect of Zen, but the disaster of the Xuanmen. The rafters that came out rot first, and the collapse of the Ancient Xuanmen blamed the Pure Land Buddha, and the Taoism that taught him was no longer possible.

But the direction of this path has long been pointed out by the Buddha, and in the end it is ambitious. You may not be able to find the remaining demon god jade mines on your hands. People with treasure materials may not necessarily have such ambitions. Who knows whether the saints and immortals hate it, is the Buddha master or the Taoist Dharma itself? Now you have taught you to embark on the path of Mount Sumeru first! Boy, what do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Yuan was slightly calmed down, but smiled and shook his head.

"I had no intention of following the old path of the Buddha. In this great struggle, I would have to turn against some ancient immortals. People who are disgusting should not do this. I have taught myself to go to a dead end. Besides, the map of saving mountains and rivers is not the foundation of my Taoism, but it is still a spiritual treasure of Qi and fortune. Refining into the Demon God Jade Mine is also to consolidate the basic source of the treasure map. After all, it is related to luck. The future of running through Sumeru and entering the Tao Purple Palace is my path of cultivation."

Hearing this, Master Chen's smile became even stronger.

Immediately, under Liu Yuanzheng's gaze, he raised the mountain and river map in his hand.

"Good! Since that's the case, Yuan Yi and Shan Jun have become a master. How can you lack the only one in He Bo? Do you want the Dao Lei River?"
Chapter completed!