Mr. Xun spoke slowly, and the Qingfeng sword clanked, seeming to respond to Mr. Xun's words.
He said quietly: "Looking at the world around us, murderous intentions are everywhere, and people with malicious intentions are everywhere. They are countless. There is no place for me to stand in the world. I really think that ordinary people are not guilty, so why are ordinary people guilty?"
Wang Zhi remained silent. There were so many immortals in the thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed lands.
If you really start to take action, the immortal status is just a threshold, at least the top Luotian number, so that you can catch a glimpse of this opportunity of enlightenment in Master Xun.
Masters from the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Demonism emerge one after another. Although Wang Zhi has great magical power, there are many who can defeat him among the three schools.
If another ancient immortal hiding in the depths of the void appears after hearing the news, with Wang Zhi's current ability, he may not even be among the top fifty in this world of immortality.
Wang Zhi said indifferently: "There is no need to be so decisive. Maybe you have been imprisoned for thousands of years and are willing to give up the opportunity of the divine treasure, and you can find a way out."
With the power of Lanke Mountain, it is almost as small as a grain of gravel under the overwhelming general trend. But no matter how small and humble a grain of gravel is, it can sometimes hurt people.
Therefore, it is not impossible for Mr. Xun to really seek a chance of survival.
"Bow down and live on your last breath!"
Mr. Xun suddenly let out a long sigh and said: "Practitioners seek to be at ease with themselves and pursue the Tao without hindrance. If I am willing to suffer hardship and seek perfection for the sake of my family's life, what Tao will I be cultivating and what method will I understand?"
"If you can't even seek your own sincerity, how can you talk about the immortal road coexisting with the world?"
Looking at Wang Zhi who was hesitant to speak, Mr. Xun said bluntly: "Master, please relax, I will not die in Lanke Mountain."
"This disciple is in trouble now and will not leave this trouble in Lanke Mountain."
"..."
Wang Zhi smiled bitterly and was speechless. He looked at Mr. Xun for a long time and said, "You don't have to be like this. Why can't this world tolerate you, Qingfeng Xiaodao!"
Mr. Xun said in a low voice: "Master, this disciple has entered reincarnation and cannot escape for a while. I just want to ask the master for something, and I don't know if the master can accept it."
Seeing the hesitation on Wang Zhi's face, Mr. Xun waved his hands sarcastically and said: "Master, please be gentle, I will not embarrass you, and I will not let Lan Keshan get involved in the troubles caused by this disciple."
"In this case, you and I are masters and disciples, and I will accept it!"
Wang Zhi said quietly, and the strands of golden light in the Golden Light Dojo seemed to become more mellow, making his figure become more and more hazy.
"In this life, you save me; in the next life, I will save you!"
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Lanke Mountain, the mountain road is rugged!
Mr. Xun followed the winding mountain road and walked down Lanke Mountain step by step.
"How effective is this risky move?"
"The way of divine treasure has been passed down to the world, and with such a shocking event ahead, it must be able to temporarily divert the attention of the immortals in this world."
He stroked the Qingfeng sword scabbard and looked at the towering ancient trees of Zhou Za, with a hint of determination between his brows.
With Mr. Xun's temperament, he would never run away without a fight.
It's just that among the immortals in the world, the strongest are the strongest. Master Xun can fight one and kill the second, but he can't kill three or four.
Once the immortals swarm forward, unless there is a heavenly immortal coming to the world, no top Luotian number can withstand it.
"My identity at this time is so eye-catching. I am the leader of the Xiaodan Yuan Association, a name on the Hidden Dragon List, a man among the immortals who is less than a hundred years old, and a great master who has established his own sect. With so many achievements, I am afraid that at this time
At this moment, even the immortals who are living in the void are alarmed."
"Moreover, when the stone mirror swallowed up the origin of the world, the aftermath was really not small. If you look carefully, you will definitely find the beginning and the end. These are all residual troubles."
Mr. Xun had made up his mind and murmured to himself: "It is a matter of taking into account both the pros and cons if we can take advantage of the opportunity to give up this high-profile status."
When ordinary people enter reincarnation, they naturally cannot avoid experiencing the mystery of the womb. This is a fate that even gods and deities cannot avoid.
The reincarnation of heaven and earth is so important that even the gods can easily disobey it, and it will cost a lot of money.
And he has a mysterious and unpredictable stone mirror to suppress his luck. The true spiritual aura has been combined with the stone mirror. A stone mirror of the divine weapon level has the ability to survive the reincarnation of the Qingchi world without damage.
This is his chance. He can jump out of the quagmire through reincarnation and once again have the qualification to sit on the sidelines and no longer be a person in the game.
"hold head high……"
Mr. Xun made a certain thought, his Taoist robes fluttered, he raised his head and let out a long roar, which made the mountains and forests tremble, and the gravel on the ground beat slightly.
The moment the Qingfeng Sword was unsheathed, a magnificent sword light pierced the sky. Xun Shao's swords joined together and turned into a bright sword light, stepping through the void.
As the most powerful swordsman in the world, his ability to escape from the sword is beyond the imagination of immortals.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of miles can be traversed!
Master Xun's sudden departure shocked several immortals who were paying attention to the situation in Lanke Mountain.
"No, this Qingfeng kid wants to escape."
"Hey, I want to escape. Have you asked your Black Wind Master?"
"Don't leave Qingfeng..."
These gods, whether good or evil, no longer hide their whereabouts. They emerge from the void one by one, with anxious expressions on their faces, looking at the shadow of the sword light passing through the void.
The origins of these immortals are complex, and they are all involved with several Dao lineages. They are the pawns of several huge forces.
Moreover, because several powerful forces are concerned about their reputation and do not want to dirty their own families, they often use such figures to deal with some private matters.
At this time, these gods gathered in Langke Mountain, and their meaning was already very clear.
There are more people in the world who don't want to see Master Xun alive than those who want to see him survive.
Moreover, with their magical powers that have dominated the world for thousands of years, it seems to be a sure thing to surround and kill Mr. Xun, who has just become an immortal.
However, just when these gods were about to leave, a few strands of sword light as thin as hair suddenly appeared.
puff!
Bah!
Several lingering sounds left only this little echo.
These famous gods stood stiffly on the spot, with bloodshot eyes at the corners, staring blankly at the empty mountain road.
The mountain wind blew slowly, blowing up a layer of blood mist. The bones of these gods were like powder, and their bodies were limp and turned into a pool of blood.
The cold wind passed by faintly, leaving only the lingering scent of blood.
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The light of the sword passed over thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Master Xun's eyes were indifferent, and the traces of bloody smell on his body gradually dissipated with the wind as the wind and waves swept over him.
"A few side sects of gods, who were lucky enough to realize the middle path of gods and immortals, don't know how to cherish their hard-earned Taoism, and dare to come and kill me?"
Mr. Xun brushed off the remaining blood on his sleeves and smiled coldly: "It's so undeserved, so sad and ridiculous!"
It was clear that Mr. Xun killed those immortals earlier with one sword strike.
With Xun Shao's sword-playing thunderous swordsmanship, the sound of thunder is as loud as the sound of the sword, and the sword passes without leaving any trace. After the sword is passed, he will not even know that he is dead.
These immortals, who are not from the three families of Buddhism, Taoism and Demonism, lack profound Dharma books and profound magical power cultivation. In front of Mr. Xun, they are just one sword, and they can kill them as easily as cutting grass.
"It's a pity that even if these people kill a thousand people, it's still not as good as killing a person of sufficient importance."
Mr. Xun smiled coldly, the blood on his sleeves was still wet, and the light of his sword crossed thousands of mountains and rivers.
"Since I want to enter reincarnation, I can't do it quietly. Why do I need a few seniors to accompany me? Otherwise, wouldn't it be too lonely?"
The sound of the sword sounded so fast that Master Xun shouted leisurely: "There are weeds growing in the courtyard, and the Taoist priest will come and sweep them away."
He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity when the great cultivators in the world were unable to react, and kill several powerful enemies in one fell swoop, in order to clear one or two obstacles in the future.
Although Mr. Xun has a good plan, even if he enters reincarnation, he can come back at most 1800 years. But all those enemies are difficult characters. If he doesn't use a few ruthless moves, those enemies will not be able to get rid of him.
Gu, even reincarnation may not be able to survive peacefully.
If the immortals from all sides are prepared and he loses his suddenness, these old monsters who have been practicing for a long time will not be able to catch him without hesitation. They will have to fight hard and fight to the death.
Only when several parties are still ignorant can Master Xun have the opportunity to make great achievements in one fell swoop.
Now he has no scruples and is very powerful in fighting. As long as he is in a one-on-one situation, with a sword in his hand, all the old demons and ancient immortals will fall under his hands.
Kill a few more old monsters to prevent these people from sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai. Let's see how he behaves.
"Hahaha……"
This sword light was so brilliant that it spanned thousands of miles of land, mountains and rivers, like a thunderous giant bursting through the void. Countless demons and ghosts were horrified, causing the seven orifices to bleed and the brains to be corroded by this powerful sword light.
"Today, I will go on a killing spree, and anyone who stands in my way will die!"
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Henan, Yuntai Mountain!
In ancient mythology, there was a man named Wang Taozheng, whose official title was Ning Fengzi, who taught him the art of controlling dragons and flying clouds.
This pottery statue of Zhengzheng immortal was rising up and down with the five-color smoke on the road. Its bones were buried in the Ningbei Mountain.
The so-called Ningbei Mountain in ancient times is today's Yuntai Mountain, also known as Yunding Mountain.
Xun Shao's sword light was non-stop, directly striking the Zhuyu Peak, the main peak of Yuntai. The sharpness of the sword light shook more than a hundred towering ancient trees around, causing the branches to sway and fall leaves to scatter all over the ground.
"Old monster with divine bones!"
He put his sword into his arms and looked at the strange scenery in the mountains, the murderous intent in his eyes compelling his heart.
Before he could achieve his great goal, this old demon took an incarnation and shamelessly squatted beside Lanke Mountain, waiting for an opportunity to guard Mr.
The old demon was temporarily expelled from a hundred miles radius of Lanke Mountain, allowing Mr. Xun to avoid a disaster.
Mr. Xun deeply hated this incident and always wanted to find an opportunity to repay the past. Now he took advantage of the opportunity of reincarnation to take this person away with him.
Mr. Xun said calmly: "The scenery of Yuntai Mountain is good, but it is really a waste of the famous mountain scenery to be the residence of this old devil."
Who could have imagined that the monastery of such a dignified Western demon sect, such as the elder of the demon sect, would be such a beautiful place.
The old monster with divine bones in the imagination of ordinary cultivators is a ten thousand-year-old demon who kills people and commits all kinds of evil. Not only is the Taoist temple a sea of blood, but it should also be an Asura Hell filled with thousands of white bones and corpses.
However, Master Shengu's Taoist temple is exactly the opposite. It is grand and unconventional. It does not look like a cultivator with a sinister temperament, but it looks like a person who has been in a famous and righteous way for many years.
"Shen Gu, my old friend is here to visit, why don't you show up and meet me."
Mr. Xun pumped up his Dantian Qi, and his voice was like a thunderous sound, rolling across the sky, and traces of thunderous breath suddenly fell down, burning the air around him.
The surrounding mountain scenery was peaceful, and even the chirping of birds gradually faded away. It seemed that the sound of wind beside my ears could be heard clearly.
The situation at Zhuyu Peak suddenly changed. A red cloud rose from a mountain stream, fell to the top of the mountain and turned into an old man in black. A terrifying aura filled the mountain, and the deadly aura of death caused the surrounding vegetation to decay and wither.
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"Hmph...which kid dares to come to my Yuntai Mountain to cause trouble? You really don't know whether to live or die."
The old man in black smiled sinisterly and said: "While your ancestor is in a good mood, kneel down and kowtow a few times until your brains are knocked out and make your ancestor happy. Then forget about it. Otherwise... I'll take it.
Your skin has cramped your tendons."
"Hoo hoo ho..." The old man in black laughed wildly, his white hair dancing, and his old face showed a hint of madness.
Xun Shao smiled peacefully and said, "Do you, fellow Taoist god bone, recognize Pindao?"
"Um?"
The Master of Divine Bones raised his brows, looked at Master Xun carefully, and said: "What's strange, what's strange, a strange god with Taoism. When did there appear in this world an immortal family that I don't recognize?"
There are countless gods in the world, and there will not be one more one suddenly, let alone one less one suddenly. Among the gods in the world, with the ten thousand years of experience of the gods, it is not said that they know them all, but
I also know seven, seven, eight and eight.
It's just that Master Xun's sermon this time can be said to be a grand event within the Taoist sect and has nothing to do with the other two families.
We don’t know how many years or months it will take for the message of the Tao of the Three Great Divine Treasures to be introduced to the Buddha and Demon families through the Taoist gate.
"It seems that Taoist fellow Taoist really doesn't recognize me anymore!" Mr. Xun said with regret, "But I don't know, what memories do fellow Taoist fellows have now of Lanke Mountain fifty years ago?"
"Now that fifty years have been wasted, it is really gratifying to see that my fellow Taoist still retains his grace." Mr. Xun looked at the decrepit state of the Divine Bone Master, with a smile on his face.
Shengu's expression changed and he said: "You are the kid from Lankeshan, the kid who killed my Yougu disciple."
As soon as these words were spoken, blood appeared on the divine bones, and he was about to pounce on Master Xun and kill him.
Master Xun struck down with a sword on the head, and the sword energy boiled down like clouds from the sky. With his exquisite swordsmanship, he sealed the living door around Master Shengu in a moment.
This unparalleled swordsmanship is almost out of the category of gods, close to the legendary realm of the Immortal Avenue, and has entered an inexplicable level above the sword energy and thunder sound.
This sword obviously contains all the profound changes. There is no door to life in swordsmanship, only the door to death is wandering around and changing. One sword will kill Master Shen Gu, an old demon.