The ripples of light did not spread far, like a breeze, lingering around the two giant trees.
The world seemed to pause for a moment.
It seemed like just a moment, and it seemed like a long time passed.
The Taoist holding the fly whisk in his hand suddenly took a step forward and landed on the giant tree. The light on his body rippled continuously, and the entire giant tree was rippled, as if he had merged with the Taoist!
The Taoist's robe instantly turned black.
Click!
As a shattering sound sounded, the shadows of the divine dragons on the dark giant wood seemed to have lost their target. They were still wrapping around the brass giant wood and invading it, but suddenly they all stopped and the sky was chaotic.
He shook his head slightly, and then the whisk in his hand turned into dust, and his whole body's energy exploded instantly and soared into the sky!
Its spirit is vast, just like the vast mountains and rivers!
Its energy is turbulent, like rushing molten lava!
Its essence is powerful, like the deep ocean!
The energy and energy gathered at the top of it, slowly condensing into a waning moon, changing and swaying, like the moon in the water, gradually blurring.
Then, the surrounding parts of his body were broken, and invisible barriers slowly expanded as he moved forward, cutting this small space into thousands of parts!
Seeing this scene, Canglong and others were shocked!
The expression of the old man with white bones changed, and he said in shock: "Who is this person, who can condense the bright moon in the human world today!"
"This man is a disciple of Taihua Mountain, his Taoist name is Dao Yinzi." Canglong's voice was much deeper, "Being able to take more than five steps in the world is truly a talent that is rare to see in three hundred years!"
"Taihua Mountain, Dao Yinzi..." The old man with white bones chewed the name, and then looked over, "It's a pity that there is no innate spiritual energy in the world. It's really a pity. What method did this person use to bypass the restrictions? His Taoism is incomplete.
, the realm is lacking..."
As he finished speaking, he saw the swaying moon suddenly falling down and falling directly into the dark giant tree!
The huge dark wood was instantly covered with cracks!
Seeing this scene, everyone was speechless.
Deep in the dark giant tree, Lu Shang, with flying long hair, closed his eyes tightly, and the golden talisman turned into a chain, binding him tightly.
Suddenly, his eyelids twitched and he slowly opened his eyes. The eyes filled with pitch black reflected the figure of a Taoist priest.
Dao Yinzi.
A trace of clarity appeared on Lu Shang's face. He twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed: "Dao Yinzi, he gave up all his Taoism and integrated the prototype of the blessed land that was finally extracted from Taihua Cave into my Dao tree.
Come in..."
Wow!
The chains formed by the golden talismans suddenly tightened, pulling back his spiritual consciousness and will that was leaking out!
Lu Shang sighed and said, "Is it worth it?"
Dao Yinzi didn't speak, the waning moon rose behind him, and he grabbed it with one hand!
In his hand, there were layers of light and shadow folded, spreading around like lightning, blending into all directions, turning into faint light and shadow, following some mysterious connection, sneaking around Lu Shang, turning around the golden talisman and seal, and took a photo
Got four weak air currents.
Lu Shang was stunned for a moment, then understood and burst out laughing: "I have endured these years, but at this last moment, I have regained the heroic spirit when I first started! I was actually plotted against me! This is what I plotted against Taihua Mountain.
Take retribution!”
Dao Yinzi was still speechless. He clenched his hands suddenly and his figure gradually disappeared. The waning moon behind him also slowly disappeared. Only three stars remained, entangled by four air currents, breaking through the void and leaving in the blink of an eye.
"Although Quanquan has a caring heart, there is no legend about his daoist mark in the world, and he is at an inherent disadvantage, which cannot be easily offset..."
Sighing, Lu Shang shook his head and looked down.
In Chang'an City, Chen Cuo's energy and blood boiled, and his spiritual thoughts surged out from above his head like light, creating giant brass trees that continued to extend upward!
His thoughts, perceptions, and experiences turned into branches, extending and growing on the giant tree. Together with the thousands of people's wishes gathered from all directions, they slowly condensed many prototypes of magical powers and derived light mist.
The light mist was like a crown, originally suppressed by the black dragon, but as the cracks in the giant tree spread, it solidified again and slowly transformed into a new atmosphere!
But Chen Cuo couldn't care about this anymore. He was thinking about the four lines of poems after Dao Yinzi appeared in his heart, and he was very anxious!
"Master is originally in a realm outside the world. If he is in the secret realm of Cave Heaven, he can not be rejected by the power of heaven and earth. Now because of my affairs, his true body has come here. Even if he does nothing, he will wait for the power of heaven and earth to recover.
, he will also be excluded! Not to mention, he is now sneaking into that giant tree alone!"
Due to the resonance of his mind, Chen Cuo couldn't help but visualize the prototype of his own Tao tree, so he projected a giant brass tree in the real world. Due to a mysterious connection, he confronted and intertwined with the giant black tree, and was infected by seventeen black dragons.
Therefore, I have a clear feeling and understanding of the power of the dark giant tree, and I deeply know the danger within it!
But the more impatient he became, the clearer he knew that he could not mess up his position, suppress the urgency, and then derive his thoughts, merge into the projection of the giant brass wood, and keep rising upwards!
Suddenly, many mysterious principles from all over the world were gathered in a steady stream, but they passed by like a strong wind, making it impossible to deeply capture and understand them, let alone use them.
"Although the tree I visualized is not small in size and contains a lot of power, it is not enough to be called a Taoist tree. Because the foundation is unstable and the twelve road signs are incomplete, the Taoist signs contain
Mysterious energy cannot be fully utilized..."
The short confrontation actually yielded huge gains for Chen Cuo.
"This giant tree projection can manifest and derive the power of the beacon, leveraging the power of the universe. It is equivalent to an amplifier, which can use the condensed essence of the beacon as a fulcrum to lever the power of heaven and earth. For example, the Taigong tree originated from
Gathering a crowd, there are seventeen black dragons, each of which represents some kind of organization or group, which is tantamount to coming together with the crowd. On the other hand, although my giant brass tree can also call on all parties, it has incomplete guides and cannot move the world.
The strength is equivalent to fighting alone. In the confrontation with this dark tree, I was at a disadvantage at first, so I was retreating..."
At this moment, a breeze suddenly blew.
Chen Cuo's heart moved, and when he looked back, he seemed to see the figure of a Taoist priest in a trance, but the figure disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by three stars that were jumping endlessly.
With a tremor in his heart, Chen Cuo slowly reached out his hand and touched it gently.
In an instant, various scenes and fragments flowed through my mind like flowing water.
In the hazy moment, I saw a young man in white standing in front of the door with a sword, protecting the boy and girl behind him.
Facing the murderous people outside the door, the young man showed his long sword and said: "Since I have created these three forging methods, I will not cherish them. Do you want to learn? Then bow to me and apologize, admit your mistakes, and then make amends."
Those provocative people were tied up and sent as a gift to become my disciples, otherwise, please go back home!"
After this sentence, what happened was a bloody storm. The young man swung his sword to kill people without mercy at all. In the end, he became famous and respected.
As time goes by, the young man leaves home, enters the mountains, and leaves the world. From then on, he indulges in the mountains and rivers, and fights with swords in the rivers and lakes!
"Now that I have learned this skill, why should I swallow my anger? Not only do I have to slay demons, but I also have to take care of the injustices in the world!"
With sword energy flying in the air and sword light flying, Dao Yinzi was wearing a Taoist robe and armed with a Yin Yang ice and fire blade, he became a "Sword Immortal" in more than ten years!
"It's great! It's great!" He drank freely and had friends from all walks of life. "This is what a man should do!"
His footprints are all over the mountains and rivers, all the way to the seashore.
He looked at the boundless ocean and suddenly felt heroic: "When I reach immortality, I will definitely see the overseas scenery!"
Beside, a young Taoist said with a smile: "Senior brother, if you have this wish, Hai Xuanzi will be your guide. When the time comes, we senior brothers will be able to perform chivalrous and righteous acts among the islands in the East China Sea. Wouldn't it be great!"
"This day will come!"
Stars change and time flies.
The sky is stained with blood, the elites of all sects are scattered; the Taoist sect is in catastrophe, and the world is in endless war!
"Even if I step on immortality, what's the use?"
Dao Yinzi, who was dressed in blood, looked at the invisible master uncle who was shrouded in a black flag in the sky, gritted his teeth, and led several young people around him to run all the way.
"The elders in the sect are almost all wiped out. Where should we go?"
Dao Yinzi remained silent, weeping in his heart.
"There is no guarantee of immortality, and there is no support in the world! I must give up my will and seek for it!"
This road was filled with thorns and blood. In the eyes of all parties, the remnants of their sect were like children swaggering through the market with gold in their hands, so they were bullied, deceived, seduced and so on.
After staying for several years, in front of the gate of Kunlun Mountain, the dusty Dao Yinzi bowed and saluted, and said to his two peers who were guarding the gate: "I would like to thank you two for informing the masters, saying that Taihua Dao Yinzi has completed the task.
I came here today to pick up my two junior brothers back to the mountain."
"Are you Dao Yinzi?" Seeing this, the gatekeeper monk chuckled and said, "Your two junior brothers have already joined me in Kunlun. You came here in vain."
Dao Yinzi's eyes flashed coldly, but he immediately lowered his head and left.
"He's leaving now? Didn't he say that this person is the famous swordsman Ren Xia? It's really boring."
"I must have been frightened out of my wits during the Taiqing crisis."
…
After returning to the mountain gate and hearing about this, senior brother sighed and said in a deep tone: "Junior brother, I know you are unhappy in your heart, but you can bear to be calm for a while, otherwise people will have an excuse to repeat the scene ten years ago.
"
"Senior brother, I know." Dao Yinzi lowered his head and said, "Back then, I couldn't hold back the moment of humiliation and drew my sword in anger. Although my thoughts felt comfortable for a while, the Zhengqing sect caught me afterwards and led the four side sects with excuses.
Came here and killed two junior brothers..."
"Alas..." Xian Jianzi sighed again and again, "There are still few people in our sect, and my conduct as a brother is too low. Otherwise, I will never let you swallow your anger outside!"
"Senior brother, you are serious. I have been entrusted by my master and uncle to work for the sect." Dao Yinzi cupped his hands and turned around to walk out of the cave.
Spring passes and autumn comes, and the cold and heat change.
I don’t know how many years have passed.
In the cold storm and snow, a young child knelt down in front of the grave and cried bitterly.
"Aww, mother! Mother! Wake up! If you leave, and they bully me in the future, where will I go?"
Suddenly, a hand fell on the child's head.
"Don't be afraid..."
The child followed the sound and saw a kind-hearted old Taoist priest with a white beard and a candied haws in his hand.
"If you have nowhere to go, why not come with me."
After many scenes slowly dissipated, everything seemed like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon in the water.
Chen Cuo looked sad. He looked at the three stars in front of him and saluted solemnly.
Three stars flickered and fell on his head, along with four breaths that drifted into his mouth and nose.
Suddenly, behind Chen Cuo, five baht coins, nine song annotations, a bronze man holding a weapon, a purple star, a headband, a gavel, a sickle, a ruler, and a Zhongyuan knot appeared one after another.
Immediately afterwards, the three stars manifested into three blurry outlines.
