Zhuo Yifan smiled slightly and said: "Since ancient times, there have been many sages and geniuses. Yifan is still far behind. Seniors are ridiculous."
The old woodcutter's face became more strange. He stared at Zhuo Yifan for a long time before sighing deeply, with a hint of admiration on his face: "It seems that you have not only enlightened the Tao.
...and have mastered this huge key!”
Zhuo Yifan bowed, smiled, and fetched two gourds with a casual move. After opening the mouth of one of the gourds, he took a few sips, then threw the other gourd to the old woodcutter and said
: "If I could, I would rather use this key to exchange for a peaceful life for my relatives and friends. Unfortunately, God refuses to let me go. Therefore, all I can do is to hold on to this key firmly. As long as
I hope God doesn’t go too far..."
After saying this, Zhuo Yifan paused for a moment, then said to himself in a low and inaudible voice: "Otherwise... regardless of your fate and cause, I will make this happen!"
Zhuo Yifan said this to himself in a very low voice. But the old woodcutter still heard it. There seemed to be a slight joy on his face, but he said nothing.
On the exposed tree roots, an old woodcutter holds a green-skinned gourd and drinks clear leaf tea. His complexion is as delicate as jade, without any wrinkles, and his eyes are as deep as the sea. He has a childish face with crane hair, and looks like a hidden immortal.
Behind him, the cedar pine made a graceful stroking sound in the breeze, like a pillar of heaven, connected to the entire sky, and there was a vague road like a torrent, endless and endless desolation.
With a "whoop", the tree roots under his feet trembled and made a slight sound. After a moment, a spiritual light suddenly appeared. Zhuo Yifan opened his eyes wide in surprise. He could feel the life in this spiritual light. However, this life was very dim.
, just like the epiphyllum, it just appears and then withers.
The old woodcutter did not move, but the ground beneath his feet erupted with a golden light that spread to all directions.
This golden light is actually a talisman! These talismans lead in all directions, forming a celestial array covering a full ten miles in radius! The momentum is extremely majestic, giving people the illusion of suffocation, as if there is a sealed
The ancient evil door will be unsealed at this moment.
The old woodcutter stood on the spot, his white hair dancing wildly with the spirit, but he did not move. As the magic circle opened, the surrounding vegetation flashed with green light, and the snow feather pine grew rapidly, like a divine umbrella that covered the sky, towering into the sky.
The void covered the sky and spewed out endless divinity.
Zhuo Yifan was moved, and he sensed it carefully. This magical power did not come from the old woodcutter, but from the power of the snowy pine body! When he met the snowy pine for the first time, he thought it was extraordinary, but he did not expect the other party's power.
It’s so high! It can’t even be described as reaching the sky!
Where does this snow feather pine come from? Why does it feel stronger than the ancient gods and evil spirits?
After staring blankly for a long time, Zhuo Yifan quickly composed himself and did not say anything. His mood returned to the same state without any ups and downs. He just raised the gourd and smiled at the old woodcutter, and then took a big sip of tea.
At this moment, the entire mountain forest is trembling. If Fang Wei, the original divine body user, had stood here, he would have been killed without any effort.
This kind of power is too tyrannical, surpassing the golden elixir masters of the Holy Clan, surpassing Wanxing, surpassing Yin and Yang, and surpassing Guiyi. It is infinitely close to the demigod realm of Wuji. It is so ruthless and terrifying that only Yang
A tree root lifted up, and a rare and huge earthquake occurred throughout the wilderness.
Any strong person will be deeply shocked when they see this scene.
Wave after wave of divine power swept in all directions like waves, and the strong divine wind blew the young man's black hair into disarray. However, the latter did not care, standing firmly in the river, carefully observing all the changes, and remaining firm amidst this tyranny.
There is a strange peace.
The old woodcutter stood in the center of the magic circle, looking straight at Zhuo Yifan, his expression of admiration became even stronger. After nine thousand years, he had seen countless talented people, and this was the first time he showed such an expression.
Immediately afterwards, the earthquake gradually subsided. Zhuo Yifan found that the ten-mile magic circle under his feet was condensing, and the vast spiritual light shrank to a point, no longer manifesting any divine power. The wilderness and woods once again returned to their previous tranquility.
Everything before seemed like a dream or an illusion, as if it was just an illusion.
Zhuo Yifan froze on the spot and saw the snowy pine tree restored to its original appearance. When he looked at the old woodcutter, his heart skipped a beat. Somehow, the moment he met the old woodcutter's eyes, he felt a familiar feeling.
It brought back many memories deep in his soul.
"This Taoism..." His heart was shaken.
I just feel that what is happening now is a bit strange. Looking at the magic circle condensed into a point and floating quietly in the old palm, Zhuo Yifan only feels that the more he looks at it, the more familiar he is. The more he looks at it, the more he feels that the old woodcutter is
mystery.
This was the first time that the old woodcutter used his tricks in front of him. At the same time, his temperament had completely changed. If ordinary people were wearing this commoner, they would only feel dull, but in the old woodcutter, they could taste a kind of
Come with a detached and ethereal breath.
After performing the Taoist technique, the old woodcutter seemed to have changed into a different person, like a peerless sharp blade coming out of its sheath, revealing its sharp edge. With just a simple glance, he had a power that made the gods and demons in the sky fear him.
The old woodcutter looked up with extremely deep eyes.
Nine thousand years is simply a living history book. No one knows what happened nine thousand years ago? Why did the saints leave? How did the gods and men hide their secrets? How did those ancient demons and gods become extinct?
The old woodcutter must know all this, and he must understand it clearly. Because he was a strong man nine thousand years ago, and his cultivation is unparalleled from ancient times to the present, and he has not died until now. It can be said that this is a miracle.
However, what makes Zhuo Yifan even more curious is why such a terrifying and powerful man would help him repeatedly?
Before, his series of actions on the old woodcutter were just an empty game played by a nine-thousand-year-old man, instructing mortal ants.
But now, he realized that he was wrong. Regardless of the fact that the old woodcutter knew his identity and origin. At this moment, Zhuo Yifan discovered that there was actually a bridge connecting them.
He had never had any trouble when faced with Xue Yusong's power. At this moment, he was a little shocked and a little scared.
"Although I haven't used this magic for a long time, it is as if it is engraved in my bones. I will never forget it forever." The old woodcutter said as he looked at the magic circle condensed into a little green light in his hand.
"In this way, I believe that I am the ultimate. Even the founder of this way is not as good as me. However, now that I have met you, this legendary history may be rewritten."
The old woodcutter ignored Zhuo Yifan's shocked look and continued. The extremely old voice contained an enlightening charm that made people feel enlightened and relaxed.
Zhuo Yifan became even more frightened. The old woodcutter's background was really shocking!
"You are very good, because your appearance has changed not only the history of this Tao, but also a key to changing this thousand-year entanglement." The old woodcutter's eyes showed a soft color, and then he slowly said: "The power of this Tao,
Infinite, it is a waste to fight against the divine body and summon the Gate of Reincarnation to deal with it. As long as you truly master the power of this way, even a small method can easily defeat the opponent, no matter who the opponent is..."
When he said these words, the old woodcutter raised his sleeves and the green light in his hand seemed to fly over. This light spot was like a dream, like a giant ax that opened up the universe. When it fell, it seemed that there was
Some huge power jumped out of it.
Zhuo Yifan was shocked and incoherent. Now he could truly determine what Taoist method the old woodcutter used.
This Taoist technique... is clearly the animal Tao among the six soul arts! Its power is unparalleled and has surpassed the first generation! (To be continued...)