Hu Laosan immediately felt his scalp numb. The quasi-Daluo-level figure wielded a Daluo-level magical weapon and struck with all his strength. Its power was equivalent to that of a Daluo-level figure with all his strength. Who in the world could block such a big move?
As soon as the two said a few words, Li Daoji, Li Taichu and others led a group of characters from the Xuanhuang Small World to appear. After taking a look at the scene, Li Daoji asked in surprise: "What happened?"
Zhang Jun explained the situation truthfully, and then said: "I have killed that monster. Unfortunately, Emperor Li was killed a hundred years ago, and there is nothing I can do."
The members of the Li family stood up and sighed, and Li Taichu even shed tears and said: "I think that my eldest brother is so talented that he died at the hands of this monster. If he hadn't been killed by him, my eldest brother may not be able to be a great man in today's prosperous age!"
Zhang Jun advised: "Please forgive me. People cannot be resurrected after death. However, this demon has been hiding for many years. I don't know if he has any behind-the-scenes tricks. The little world of Xuanhuang needs to be investigated carefully."
Li Taichu repeatedly said yes and said: "I must investigate this matter clearly." Then he said, "Brother Zhang, there is only one way for you to go to the Dao Sect World, and that is to pass through the Mountain of Dao."
"Mountain of Great Dao?" Zhang Jun had never heard of it.
Li Taichu nodded and said seriously: "Since the Dao Sect World was closed, a mountain has appeared outside the core area, called the Mountain of Dao. Anyone who wants to enter the core of the Dao Sect World must climb the Mountain of Dao.
There are many mysteries and dangers on that mountain of great roads, and even the legendary emperor may not be able to pass through it smoothly."
Zhang Jun was slightly shocked and asked: "Why did the Mountain of Great Dao appear?"
Li Taichu is indeed a descendant of the Taoist ancestors, and he also understands this matter, saying: "It is said that the Taoist world was closed for some reason by the Taoist ancestors. The appearance of the Dao Mountain is to prevent others from entering the Taoist world. And once someone successfully enters it,
The Taoist world will reopen."
Zhang Jun was stunned: "Restart! So, no one has ever passed through the Mountain of Dao?"
Li Taichu stroked his beard: "As far as I know, since the Dharma Ending Era, at least a hundred people have tried to pass through the Mountain of Dao, but they have all failed. However, with Zhang Daoyou's natural talent and being a human emperor, he must be able to pass."
Zhang Jun couldn't help but roll his eyes. Such dangerous things were said easily by these people.
Unexpectedly, Hu Laosan also said: "Yes, you have the qualifications of an emperor and the destiny of the human race. If you can't pass the mountain of Dao, it would be unreasonable. I think Dao Ancestor must have had some reasons to set up this obstacle in the first place.
, will not block all opportunities.”
Zhang Jun was moved in his heart and asked again: "What will happen to those who failed to pass?"
"Nine wounds and one death." Li Taichu told the truth.
Zhang Jun thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then I'll go have a try!"
Li Taichu was overjoyed: "If Brother Zhang can succeed, he will be a great contributor to our Taoist sect. Even without the previous bet, the Immortal Court will not be able to continue to exist."
At the beginning, Zhang Jun made a bet with the Yuangu Emperor of Xianting. If he became an emperor within five years, Xianting would be disbanded, and everyone would enter the legendary academy as a tutor. Now that he is an emperor, Xianting is naturally
Lost.
Zhang Jun said: "Let's not talk about the Immortal Court for now. I just want to know how many great Luo magic weapons there are in the Taoist world?"
Li Daoji pondered: "In addition to the Xuanhuang Pagoda, there is also a Yuqing sword, a Tai Chi picture, and a Shangqing mirror. This is what I know. As for what I don't know, it's hard to say."
Zhang Jun's eyes shone brightly and he said: "I wonder if I open the Taoist world, how many magic weapons can the Taoist ancestors give me?"
Hu Laosan rolled his eyes: "It would be a blessing to give you one. How many do you want?"
Zhang Jun smiled "Hey" and said, "That's it, no need to say more, please show me the way."
Under the guidance of Li Taichu, Zhang Jun quickly arrived at the foot of the Daozhi Mountain. When he saw the Daodao Mountain, he immediately felt like he was looking up at a high mountain. The mountain was tens of thousands of miles high, and he looked from a distance.
It was a green, fairy-like scene. However, when he climbed up the mountain, he suddenly felt that his power was suppressed, and he could only use his brute force.
He turned around and waved to everyone, saying: "Wait for me at the bottom of the mountain!" After saying that, he took steps and climbed up quickly, and soon he was far away.
At the foot of the mountain, Li Taichu sighed and said, "I hope he can pass. The Taoist sect has been dormant for so long and it's time to rise. Otherwise, it really won't be able to keep up with the golden age!"
"Yes." Hu Laosan also felt the same way, "A prosperous age is not only a prosperous age for human beings, but also a prosperous age for monsters and demons. It is a prosperous age for monsters and ghosts. If humans do not release their power as soon as possible, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive in this competition."
"Fortunately, we have seen hope." Li Taichu said with a smile, "Zhang Jun has grown up very quickly. I expected it to be true. Even a quasi-big Luo figure may not be able to suppress him."
"That's natural." Hu Laosan stroked his beard and smiled, full of confidence in Zhang Jun, "The treasures he got from Emperor Tianfu alone are enough for him to run rampant for a lifetime. His own strength is not weak, with 90 billion
Jin, has already surpassed Shen Tianjun before seclusion."
Speaking of Shen Tianjun, Li Taichu pondered: "Zhang Junruo is a legendary emperor, so he should be qualified to enter the restricted area of life, right?"
"Difficult!" Hu Laosan shook his head repeatedly, "There are taboos in the restricted area of life, and that is the Buddha. When Taoist ancestors entered the restricted area, they were also cautious and did not want to disturb the taboos inside."
"What kind of existence is it?" The Xuanhuang Small World disciples who followed him couldn't help but ask.
Li Taichu glared and scolded: "With your ant-like cultivation, do you have the right to know?"
The disciple was so scolded that he blushed and did not dare to argue.
Hu Laosan waved his hand: "It's okay to tell them. The taboos contained therein have existed since ancient times and existed before humans. They rarely enter the world, or they may have entered the world before, but we don't know."
But it was said that Zhang Jun walked on the mountain of the road, and every step was very difficult. However, his advantage was that he had brute strength, so he walked like flying. In just half a day, he completed one-tenth of the distance. It was strange.
What's amazing is that he didn't encounter any so-called dangers along the way.
After walking for about a day, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him. He immediately quickened his pace and hurried towards the bright light. Not long after, he saw clearly what the light was. It was a Taoist temple built on the road, covering the entire road up the mountain.
All sealed.
As soon as he saw the Taoist temple, Zhang Jun felt that he had seen it before. Taking a closer look, wasn't this the Yuxu Temple?
In an instant, all the events of that year came to mind.
In front of Yuxu Temple, a fat Taoist in a wide robe and long sleeves taught a young man to stand on the Hunyuan Pole with a smile. The young man's face was still green. He stood there for a month, rain or shine. Finally,
The young man achieved success in his studies and then began to learn his Nine Style Taiji Muquan.
Recalling this point, the corners of Zhang Jun's eyes were wet, so he put up his boxing frame and began to practice the nine Taiji Mu Fist moves one by one. Hammer move, whip move, sword move, knife move, ax move, spear move, stick move, and diamond move.
He used the silk-winding style, one after another, with great care, using every move to its essence and sublime, creating a rumbling sound of thunder, as if the void was about to be penetrated.
"Master Yuxu, if you hadn't been killed, you would have become a saint by now, right?" He put away his fists and stood still.
Suddenly, he felt a restraint in his body, and the power in his body gradually dissipated. Soon he reached the level before practicing, just like an ordinary person.
The door of Yuxu Temple opened, and the fat master of Yuxu Temple came out. He was still smiling, and his earlobes almost fell to his shoulders. He said with a smile: "I will teach you Hunyuan Zhuang today."
Zhang Jun was shocked, the illusion! However, he was out of control at this moment, just like before, he said: "Senior, what's the use of standing on the Hunyuan pile?"
"Piles are the foundation, just like building a house. If the foundation is not laid well, the house will not be built firmly." He said, and then began to give him tips.
Zhang Jun studied as seriously as before, but what he was thinking was completely different. This feeling was very strange, as if his body was being controlled, but his mind was functioning normally.
"What's going on? This illusion is too powerful. I fell into it without knowing it. How can I break it?" He was thinking in his mind. But at the moment, he could do nothing but think.
One day, two days, he stood still as before, and five days passed.
By the fifth day, he was almost desperate. Do you want to repeat the past time? If this continues, will you die of old age on the mountain of Dao?
As soon as this idea came to him, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and felt that he had to find a way and couldn't just sit back and die like this.
"I can't control my body now, and my body's strength is limited. What should I do?" He fell into hard thinking, but no matter how much he thought, he couldn't come up with a solution.
Another five days passed, and Zhang Jun still made no progress. He was already desperate. What should he do? It seems that he was careless and underestimated the Taoist world!
One year, two years, three years, the good time was wasted on the mountain of the road, and he became more and more anxious. Now the barbarians must have attacked humans, right? I wonder how long humans can resist? I wonder Xiao Longnu, Lin Xian and the others
Are they okay? Can their parents be taken care of? How tall are Zong Yuan and Chu Chu? Are they safe?
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his heart, and he could no longer calm down. It was as if he had returned to the state he was in before he started practicing. He was an unemployed young man who had just graduated and was still ignorant.
Five years, ten years, fifty years.
In the fiftieth year, Zhang Jun already feels a little numb. In the past fifty years, he has repeated the illusion countless times, and even things from his childhood have appeared one by one. After resisting again and again without success, he has now learned
Let nature take its course and go with the flow.
Time flies like an arrow. One hundred years may have passed, or two hundred years may have passed. With a faint smile on Zhang Jun's face, he repeated the memories he had repeated so many times. It was so natural. And as his heart and mind
The memories gradually merged into one in the movement, and he gradually felt that the power in his body was restored, getting stronger and stronger!