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Chapter 360 The one who is called the ancestor is here

The desolate Gobi has gradually become popular recently. Not only the blood god ape and other demon cultivators are looking for the ancient medicine garden, but also personnel from other major camps are involved.

"Am I dazzled? Look who is over there and what are they doing, three grown men...dancing?" Someone stopped and looked from a distance.

"Did I read that correctly? That's Wang Xuan. What is he doing? He's covered in blood. It's so miserable. Besides, is he drunk?"

"The point is not him, but the man wearing modern casual clothes. If you look carefully, I think he looks like the legendary Zhang Jiaozu."

"I'm going!" Someone gave himself a slap to wake himself up, and then he was sure that he was not in a trance, but actually saw Lao Zhang doing a bonfire dance there!

This is really evil. The legendary Lao Zhang is earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods, and has a great deterrent effect on demons. As a latecomer, even the demon ancestor is afraid of being taken away by him accidentally!

However, what is Lao Zhang doing at this moment? In broad daylight, the world is bright, regardless of the gazes of passers-by, three grown men are dancing!

These demon cultivators have no spiritual eyes and cannot see the evil spirit at all. They can only see Lao Zhang with a dull face and stretching his limbs. Not to mention, the movements made by people with great abilities and strength are smooth.

It is also full of Taoist charm, not awkward at all, and has a masculine beauty.

"You guys come here and watch me dance. Are you going to achieve enlightenment and have the enlightenment like becoming an immortal?" I have to say that Lao Zhang is calm and has social bullshit. He is always in the dominant position and shouts "Let's go".

Several people came over.

Then, he banged a few times and used a rusty bronze mirror to give them a "deduction" to cleanse them all of this memory, and then let them go after being hypnotized.

This is the dark history of Zhang Jiaozu. He will definitely not let others see him and talk nonsense. Anyone who passes by here will be mirrored by him.

Even the beautiful female nuns are no exception. There are a few ignorant fairies who walked out of the Gobi Desert. They touched the big purple bumps on their fair foreheads and the blood stains, and they were a little doubtful about life. What is this situation?

"Old Zhang, you have already attacked sixteen demon cultivators and twenty-one human cultivators, especially the twelve young and beautiful fairies among them. You have attacked them particularly hard." Wang Xuan said.

At this time, he was dancing around the bonfire, reciting scriptures, and competing with those evil spirits, and actually... got great benefits!

"Fairies are affectionate and are good people. I'm afraid that I can't completely eliminate their particularly nostalgic memories, so I gave them a little more." Lao Zhang replied.

Chen Yongjie was speechless. You praised him so well, but he got beaten more?

Here they make friends with scriptures and talk about heroes with the profundity of peerless passages. The higher the value of the scriptures they recite orally, the more benefits they get.

Wang Xuan was illuminated by the burning fire, and some of his broken bones crackled and grew again!

"So, does my supreme scripture live up to its name? All things are external, there is only one person in the world, immortals, and all the worlds. All of them, from the vast starry sky to the dust on your fingertips and the microcosm, are all one

People's thoughts are spreading, and there is nothing else in this world except me. And my state is very special. At this time, it may be just a corpse under the frozen soil, or it may be a flower blooming in the sea of ​​time. Do you have it?

Moved to tears? I have discovered the true meaning of my existence, where will I go from now on?" Wang Xuan asked.

Lao Zhang picked up the bronze mirror in his hand and wanted to give him a slap on the forehead.

However, he finally put down the mirror and studied this scripture repeatedly, becoming quite immersed in it. Although he also believed that the original author was mentally ill, there was indeed an extraordinary meaning hidden in it.

"Come on, exchange, give me the talisman!" Wang Xuan said, giving the second half of the scripture to Lao Zhang.

He really wanted to see the effect of Zhang Daoling's training to the end, whether it was a success, a schizophrenia, or a loss of himself.

Lao Zhang thought for a while, without denying it, and looked at the palm of his hand with a mirror, leaving a complicated texture, which was the mirror-light talisman seal script.

Then he carved a seal of Pingyang Seal on Wang Xuan's chest and a seal of Dragon and Tiger Sword on his back.

At the critical moment, this is a big killer. If it is used suddenly by a powerful opponent, it may change the situation of the battle in an instant.

"If you are a good man and do your best, give him a talisman. Although the mysterious man in the silver mask is mainly focused on me, at a critical moment, Lao Chen may be able to kill him unexpectedly!"

"Okay." Lao Zhang nodded. Carving one more talisman was nothing, but it carved a complicated mark between Chen Yongjie's eyebrows.

Judging from its shape, it looked very much like a mountain. It had the momentum to open up the world and contained amazing power. Soon it restrained itself and disappeared completely.

The female king was very enthusiastic and pulled Wang Xuan to dance, making him nervous and helpless, fearing that her soul would be swallowed up. The key is that she is extremely powerful and difficult to match. Lao Zhang hinted that he should cooperate well, otherwise if something happens, maybe

Can't save him.

It is obvious that King Xuan is on the same level as the peerless master in the big curtain, and Zhang Daoling may not be able to do anything to him.

Wang Xuan read the scriptures left by patients with severe mental illness to the Nvhuan King. She was so intoxicated that she became more youthful and beautiful. She pulled Wang Xuan into the fire and danced.

Wang Xuan really wanted to run away, but those three big white faces were drooling at him. Are they trying to swallow him?

However, in the fire, there is a strange substance that is close to reality and is constantly steaming up. It is of great benefit to his healing and can even help him break through!

During this period, his bones kept clicking and recovering, and his bone marrow glowed brilliantly, becoming more and more active.

Chen Yongjie mastered the scriptures of various religions, chanted them constantly, and was surrounded by the ghosts. He danced awkwardly by the firelight, and his body and spirit were rapidly recovering.

From the current point of view, this is not a bad thing. The two of them recovered from their injuries, accumulated the meaning of Sanlangdui's sutras, and gained a lot from each other's chanting of sutras. They were enlightened.

This is the embers and fire after the demise of a mythical civilization. The scriptures contained in it need to be excavated deeply. It is earth-shaking and belongs to the highest chapter.

Jumping, jumping, Wang Xuan actually sat cross-legged in the fire, letting the bonfire burn across his body. He was silent, immersed in the scriptures falling all over the sky.

He cherishes this opportunity very much. If transcendence is destined to die out in the future and there will be no more myths, this may be one of the few opportunities to learn from various classics again.

Why did he and Lao Chen Zai Xinxing frantically go to various secret vaults to search for scriptures? They wanted to read slowly and find a way out of the massive scriptures in the cold winter after the collapse of the extraordinary world in the future.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand it at this stage, write it down first, think about it in the future, and spend your life understanding it.

He sat cross-legged for a while, then stood up again and danced with the evil spirit, looking at the scriptures falling from the sky. The words and languages ​​were naturally different, but they could resonate at the spiritual level.

At this time, a figure in white stood in the distance, fluttering, and wanted to ride away in the wind. She was extremely graceful, her black hair was raised, her beautiful eyes were dotted with brilliance, and she showed a strange color.

Lao Zhang wanted to take a photo with a bronze mirror again, but after seeing who it was, he turned around silently, feeling that he was extremely embarrassed this time, being seen by someone of his own level.

If it reaches the ears of Demon Ancestor, Qi Teng, Ming Xue and others, it will be known to everyone in the circle of peerless masters, and his old face will really be embarrassing.

"Fairy!" Wang Xuan greeted enthusiastically, and Lao Zhang was so angry that he dropped the bronze mirror. If it had hit him, his head would probably have been three times bigger!

At the critical moment, the female king blocked him, the bronze mirror failed, and Lao Zhang sat cross-legged in the fire, discussing Taoism with a big, pale face.

Fang Yuzhu was lost in thought at first, then chuckled, stepped lightly, leaving a beautiful figure on his back, and disappeared with an air of immortality.

"Shangxian, this is nothing. Didn't it say in that scripture that there is only one true self in the world? As long as you are not embarrassed, even if the best masters in the world look at you with strange eyes, you are not afraid. Why worry?

"Chen Yongjie comforted.

when!

He hit a bronze mirror on his forehead, fell down beside three piles of fire, and was in a daze for a long time.

One day and one night, Wang Xuan's injury was completely healed, Chen Yongjie was also fine, and he had almost memorized the scriptures by heart, which was a great harvest!

Then, the two of them ran away decisively, because Xuan Ling allowed them to leave and did not chase them back. Instead, Lao Zhang was dragged along to continue the discussion.

"Which civilization do you belong to? Since it has disappeared and remains in a languid form, what's the point? Let me leave." Lao opened his mouth.

In fact, he had no intention of getting a response, because there was no normal communication between Xuan Ling and people in the world at all. They were just chanting sutras and discussing Taoism across time and space, as if they were sitting on opposite ends of the sea of ​​time, each talking about his own things.

"I am your ancestor, and these are all your ancestors." King Nüwen opened her mouth, sighed quietly, and actually responded truly across time and space.

Lao Zhang almost fell out, who should he consider as his ancestor? But he held back, and his face turned serious in the end. This King Wang was so strong that he could actually communicate like this?

Zhang Daoling was silent for a moment and said: "In this life, mythology reappears like an epiphyllum. After a short period of beauty, it quickly withers away. There is still no way to deal with it. Do you have any important revelations for future generations?"

"Civilization migrates, leaving only embers of myths. We set out at the most glorious time, using the human sword to open the way, overcoming thorns and thorns, hoping to find the place where myths will never die, and travel far away as a family. However, in the end we came back crying, and the extraordinary will last forever.

Being falsified is indeed a short-term accident. Compared with the starry sky, we can only exist for a moment at a time. We are exhausted, get the truth, fall bloody, and return to our homeland. The mythical time has been exhausted and there is no way out. The universe corrects errors and reality.

Cruel, myths naturally arise and die by chance, but we were too demanding. In the end, we burned and buried all the classics and ritual vessels, letting the myths dissipate and watching ordinary interpretations become normal..."

Lao Zhang was numb. Rather than talking to him through the air, the female king was summarizing the fact that the mythical world in which she lived had dissipated.

However, they were unwilling to give up in the end, otherwise why would they turn into evil spirits and still exchange scriptures with those who came after them? This is the obsession of the departed ancestors of a mythical civilization.

Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie, their bones have grown, their organs have recovered, they are full of energy again, their bodies are as strong as tigers, they feel powerful enough to tear apart the Demon Ancestor with their hands... and they are parents.

But after calming down, they accepted the cruel reality.

"Oh, I can tear Qilian Dao apart with my hands and become a Taoist. It's not enough to really face a peerless master!" Wang Xuan reflected and couldn't help but sigh.

He was almost exploded after being beaten by someone wearing a silver mask. He is still frowning to this day. There is no solution. The difference in strength is obvious and cannot be changed.

The two of them searched for the female alchemist, but they walked around the Gobi without finding the magician. In the end, they had no choice but to walk around Sanlangdui and never strayed far away.

"Lao Zhang is trapped and won't be able to get out for a short time."

"There are more and more extraordinary people in the Gobi. This shows that many people know the legend of the ancient medicine garden and are looking for it. We can't just watch anymore."

Three days later, the two of them were surprised to find that on the edge of the Great Gobi Desert, close to the spiritual world, many people came from all major camps, from demon cultivators to human cultivators.

"This is a holy place for spiritual practice!" said an old monk, and even some old guys came running over.

Before reaching the realm of free travel, it is too difficult to get close to the spiritual world, and it is simply impossible for many people.

It is rare for people like Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie to have created wonderful scenery and captured a corner of the first-level spiritual world in the early stages of the human world.

However, in this place, no matter whether your spiritual practice is advanced enough or not, you can get close to the mysterious world, which is a magnificent world presented by spiritual power.

Moreover, it is difficult to define which level of spiritual world this is.

Any extraordinary person can walk slowly inward from the edge, slowly adapt, nourish his spirit and baptize his soul here.

Ahead, the scenery is clear, the essence of the great lake is steaming, high mountains stand tall, divine waterfalls fall from the sky like the Milky Way, and the orchid herb looms in the clouds.

"It's really amazing." Wang Xuan was surprised. Is this a spiritual world?

In the distance, someone was discussing, saying: "The Fourth Demon has entered and rushed straight into this spiritual world. In such a hurry, it seems to confirm a legend."

"What legend?" someone asked in confusion.

"In ancient times, the Demon Fourth lineage was the orthodox lineage in the Demonic Way, and the current Demon Ancestor is a side line. Unfortunately, the Demon Emperor, who used to be the orthodox lineage, wanted to return to the real world and borrowed the spiritual realm to get out of here. As a result,

Lost the message..."

When everyone heard this, they all gasped.

"It's not just the Demon Four. It's reported that the Demon Ancestor may have gone in first. He wouldn't want to find the remains of the Demon Emperor, would he?"

People were talking a lot.

However, some people shook their heads and said: "You are overthinking. The Demon Ancestor did not show up for the orthodox lineage of the Demon Dao. He is probably looking for other important opportunities. I heard that the Dark Blood Ancestor also went in!"

"No way, two peerless masters are here?"

"Not only are there two of them, some people also saw Qi Teng, the ancestor of the Celestial Immortals, appearing, and his peerless body disappeared in a flash!"

"I guess there are weird things in this spiritual world. Now, people like them are here again. I want to take a last look!"



Far away, Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie looked solemn. There was more than one incarnation of a peerless figure? This is a bit outrageous!

This place is physically difficult to enter. Although it is not absolutely impossible, it will definitely become a drag if you bring it in.

Wang Xuan tried it, and was surprised, and then happy. In this world, the power of the God-killing Flag seemed to have skyrocketed!


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