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Chapter 200 The First Patriarch of Guigu! Inheritance of the Old Gods!

The location of Ghost Valley.

The master and disciple sat opposite each other.

This empty place is extremely desolate.

Guigu Lingguan took out a sycamore wooden box obtained from the Dayan Kingdom in the Southern Wilderness, placed it in front of him, and took out things one after another from it.

"This disciple is here today and has prepared two tables of things."

Guigu Lingguan said calmly: "The table on the left is for tributes, with incense and candles, and the table on the right is for fine wine and delicacies, for living people to eat."

The old man covered in scales had complicated eyes and said in a low voice: "Do you want to use the table on the left or the table on the right?"

Guigu Lingguan sighed and said, "Before I came here, I didn't know whether I wanted to use the table on the left or the table on the right."

The scale-armored old man said calmly: "What about after coming here?"

Guigu Lingguan exhaled and said: "Now, the disciple hopes to use the table of tributes on the left..."

He looked at the scaly old man opposite and said, "Of course, if you didn't open your eyes just now and continued to lie in the tomb, and the disciple has now taken out the table of tributes on the left, perhaps what he hopes in his heart is that you are still alive.

..."

The scale-armored old man's eyes were strange and he said: "It is said that people's hearts are fickle and complex. After so many years, you have not become cold and hard-hearted, but you are still the same as before... I don't know what to say about your innocent heart.

Is this really commendable, or do you mean that you are indecisive and have no growth?"

Guigu Lingguan said: "Perhaps it is because the disciple's body is no longer the human heart, but the demon fairy's kindness that the disciple has replaced, so there will be no change."

He picked up a glass of wine with his dragon claws, drank it down, and said, "Master, I wonder if it was because you didn't change your original intention, or because you were approaching your end of life that you resorted to any means?"

The scale-armored old man shook his head slightly and said: "My heart as a teacher has never changed. I only want to help your master succeed."

Guigu Lingguan looked normal and asked, "What happened?"

The scaly old man didn't respond. He just picked up a glass of wine, drank it down, and then said: "I don't know..."

He put down the wine glass, sighed, and continued: "When my life was approaching, your dead master was reborn and sealed my body with a secret method. He only said that I would be resurrected in the future to do things for him...

To this day, I don’t know what it is exactly, but since it is what your master wants to do, no matter what, I can only risk my life to do it.”

Guigu Lingguan looked directly at the scale-armored old man and said, "What if it's not a good thing?"

The scale-armored old man shook his head slightly and said, "Do you know why I didn't mention my master to you until my end was approaching, and I didn't mention it to you until I was buried in the grave?"

Before Guigu Lingguan could speak, the scale-armored old man continued: "Because you became a good person at that time."

The ancestors of Guigu's lineage were not extremely evil, but they were not good people either.

According to their inheritance, all living beings in the world are just things made up of flesh, bones, consciousness and soul. They have seen life and death so much that they don't have any disturbance in their hearts.

To them, it is the same with people, as well as birds and animals, so in their hearts, the boundaries between good and evil are not accurately defined.

"Your master hasn't seen you yet, probably because of this." The old man with scale armor said this, and then said: "According to your statement, it has been hundreds of years since your master was buried in the tomb by you... His old man also

I don’t know what happened.”

"Not dead yet." Guigu Lingguan said slowly.

"It seems that your master has indeed analyzed the true meaning of life and survived forever..." The scale-armored old man said: "I thought that the one who opened the tomb would be your master, but I didn't expect that it would be you, the disciple."

Son... I was still thinking just now that after hundreds of years, your master may have died at the end of his life, and I will no longer be able to wait for him."

"Died at the end of his lifespan?" Guigu Lingguan exhaled and said, "He is probably the oldest living creature in the world."

"That's true. Human immortals only live a thousand years. If he were alive now, he would have lived for more than 2,600 years." The scale-armored old man said with emotion: "That's why I was about to meet you when my life was approaching.

When Master, I was quite shocked...but you don't seem to

Shock."

"I should be the twelfth generation of Guigu inheritance?" Guigu Lingguan didn't answer directly, he just asked like this.

"Yes, you are the twelfth generation, and your master is the eleventh generation." The scale-armored old man said: "Your master is the tenth generation of our sect, and he is also the most outstanding one in history. He is very good in this field."

His attainments almost surpass those of the ancestors of all generations."

"Is there a possibility that he is the tenth generation ancestor and also the first generation ancestor?" Guigu Lingguan said calmly.

"What do you mean?" The scaly old man was startled.

"In the classics about the origin of our sect, the second-generation founder was originally a butcher. In his hands, the muscles and bones of all kinds of livestock and birds in the world were separated, and his attainments were extremely high." Guigu Lingguan said: "Later, he met a cultivator of immortality.

People, embarked on the path of spiritual practice, created the Guigu lineage..."

"The cultivator who taught the second-generation ancestor is the first-generation ancestor of my Guigu lineage."

"According to records in the classics, the first patriarch was also a butcher. His cultivation was profound and unpredictable, and he could analyze the muscles, bones, flesh, soul, consciousness and other structures of living creatures in the world..."

"In this sect's classics, it is even mentioned what the body structure of immortal gods should be like."

Guigu Lingguan looked at the scale-armored old man and said: "For a long time, our sect has regarded the "Chapter of Immortals and Gods" as the conjecture of the ancestors... It is based on the structure of living creatures in the world, and thus the fantasy of a perfect body.

It should be the immortal body that immortals and gods should have."

There was something strange in the eyes of the scale-armored old man, and he said: "That is just a guess about the body structure of the immortal gods by our ancestors. I hope that our descendants can transform themselves according to the body structure of the "Immortal God Chapter"

, to be perfected... so as to achieve the perfection of the physical body, like a fairy, with endless vitality, endless lifespan, and eternity."

Guigu Lingguan said: "So you just think that the master's immortality is because his understanding of the Immortal God Chapter has reached an extremely high level, and thus he has initially achieved immortality and has the prototype of the immortal body?"

The scale-armored old man nodded and said, "Not bad."

Guigu Lingguan was silent for a moment and then said: "Master may be wrong."

The scaly old man asked: "What's wrong?"

Guigu Lingguan continued: "The Immortal God Chapter is not a perfect body imagined by the ancestors based on the various structures of the creatures in the world, but a classic written down by the first ancestor... who analyzed the body of a true immortal."

The scale-armored old man was stunned for a long time, and then heard this disciple continue to speak.

"The tenth-generation Patriarch is astonishingly talented and far more talented than any of his ancestors. The reason is... he is the first-generation Patriarch."

Guigu Lingguan slowly said: "He analyzed the body of the true immortal, created the Guigu lineage, and over the years, he gained a new understanding of the structure of living beings' flesh and blood..."

"He once again changed his identity and rejoined the Guigu lineage, becoming the tenth generation patriarch. This was because he wanted to absorb all the knowledge that the Guigu lineage had perfected through eight generations of inheritance and compare it with what he had learned.

Go further."

"He didn't live for more than two thousand years, he lived for more than ten thousand years."

"A long time ago, he was able to live forever. He has the foundation of immortality himself, and it is not based on the accumulation of inheritance from the Guigu lineage."

"Master may find it incredible, but..."

Guigu Lingguan only said half of what he said before he saw the scale-armored old man opposite him and raised his hand.

"It doesn't matter."

The scale-armored old man said calmly: "No matter what his true identity is or what important thing he seeks, it will not affect a single thing... He is my mentor, and he will be only five years old from among the wolves.

He saved me and allowed me to practice Buddhism and roam the world for nearly a thousand years."

He looked at Guigu Lingguan and said: "As a teacher, my whole life comes from his old man. Even if he wakes up now and he wants to take my physical life, it is okay! Even if he wants to slaughter the world, my teacher will also

We will always try our best to help.”

As the voice fell, at this moment, the jade pendant that was buried with the man in scale armor suddenly flickered and turned into a shadow.

"As expected of my disciple."

The man stroked his beard and smiled

, so the way comes.

Seeing this, the scale-armored old man quickly stood up and bowed down.

And this phantom's eyes fell on Guigu Lingguan.

Guigu Lingguan stood up, gave a salute, and said calmly: "Disciples and grandsons of future generations, please pay homage to the ancestor."

The phantom had a calm expression and his tone was as usual, and he said slowly: "The Patriarch is very happy that you can salute the Patriarch, but the Patriarch doesn't like your tone."

After he finished speaking, he heard him say calmly: "But your life is very useful to the Patriarch."

——

At the same time, there is a bitter cold place in the far north.

Outside the cave, the three human beings and immortals have all fled.

Although it seems that this serious gang has no murderous intentions towards them, it is uncertain whether they will try to silence them after they come out of the cave.

They obviously trusted their ability to escape more and each returned to their clan to report the incident.

Even though there were many disciples from the three major sects in the North in the cave, their escape was like abandoning these disciples.

But for the sect, they, the powerful ones at the human-immortal level, are the real mainstay, and considering the situation they reported, taking the opportunity to escape is the most correct choice.

"Judging from the conditions of the two previous caves, there will be ferocious beasts lurking in the caves that fell from the sky. Those injured by the ferocious beasts will also turn into ferocious beasts, and it will take a hundred times more power to destroy them.

.”

"Previously, we were only on the outside of the cave, monitoring various situations, but now this person from Zhongzhou, who claims to be a serious immortal, has entered the cave."

"They claim that there are true gods in the cave...but we suspect that these people from Zhongzhou mistakenly regard the powerful beasts in the cave as gods."

"Once out of control, the entire Northern Territory will fall into a land of ferocious beasts. Please ask the sect for help!"

The three immortals each reported to their own sects and asked for help.

At this moment, in the cave sky, the wind and clouds were moving together, and the thunder was rising and falling, like dragons and snakes.

Li Zhengjing and others looked at the scene in front of them with a sense of surprise.

"Leizun doesn't have a true body?"

"Leizun's true form is this thunder." The counterfeit medicine dealer said: "The being born from the thunder has great power as soon as it is born. It is a natural god, tangible and intangible, only in his one thought.

"

"And you are a god canonized by heaven?" Li Zhengjing looked over and asked.

"Yes, I am a legitimate god with the title of heaven, but before that... I also became a ghost immortal myself." The counterfeit medicine dealer said calmly: "It is precisely because of this that after my true god's body was broken, I still used it as a ghost.

The way of ghosts and immortals is immortal, and they can be reincarnated continuously..."

"Have you never thought about cultivating yourself to become a true immortal?" Li Zhengjing asked.

"There will never be an immortal in this world." The counterfeit medicine dealer said calmly, "Isn't this what you said?"

"..." Li Zhengjing looked at the sky and suddenly asked: "If Qianhuan Shenjun dies, can he become an immortal in this life?"

"I don't know." The counterfeit medicine dealer shook his head slightly, and then said again: "What's more, what you are looking for now is to be protected from poisonous hands when you become an immortal... Now you want to kill him, Bu Zi

Is it too big a step?"

"People should have a direction." Li Zhengjing laughed and said, "There must be an outcome between me and Qianhuan Shenjun. In the future, either he will die or I will live."

"You won't die if you close it?" the counterfeit medicine dealer said with a smile, his hands behind his back.

"If I die, I don't need to worry about other things. But if I live..." Li Zhengjing said, "Of course I have to consider that after he dies and I become a free body, where should I go? People who practice spiritual life have fulfilled their human wishes.

After that, what I am most concerned about is naturally Xia Ju’s ascension..."

"Let's wait until he is dead." The counterfeit medicine dealer said this, looking at the sleeping people in front of him, and asked: "Who do you think can win and get the inheritance of the old gods?"

"There are many disciples of the three major sects in the North, but the one who really stands out is Hao Jian." Li Zhengjing said.

He said: "He himself is the chief disciple of Jiulingxian Island, a leader of the younger generation of the present generation, and he has learned a lot from me, so he is better than before, and better than these disciples of the Northland sect."

"So this bird and this tree?" The counterfeit medicine dealer looked over.

"If they hadn't woken up earlier and Lei Zun didn't know his identity, he might have chosen them as the inheritors."

Li Zhengjing said: "But now they call me master... I see Lei Zun is so arrogant, he will not choose this bird or tree to recognize me as his master."

As Li Zhengjing's voice fell, the sound of thunder was heard again, gradually fading away, and the light gradually dimmed.

The traces of the formation gradually faded away.

People in the formation gradually woke up.

There is silence between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Li Zhengjing took a step forward and said calmly: "The formation test has passed. Can Lei Zun choose a satisfactory successor?"

"If we cannot choose a satisfactory successor, I will leave now and go find good root seedlings, and then send them to the cave for Lei Zun to choose."

"If you have chosen, let this person stay, and we will exit the cave and prepare for the rest."

Li Zhengjing has reached an intention to cooperate with Lei Zun, and is now eager to return to Zhongzhou according to the fortune direction of the golden page.

There should be only two results in front of you at this moment.

First, Hao Jian is the inheritor. As long as Hao Jian is left to accept the inheritance, they can retreat and prepare for the follow-up.

Secondly, Hao Jian failed to catch the eye and could not be the inheritor of the old god. They all retreated and looked for other talented disciples to withstand Lei Zun's test.

But there was silence between heaven and earth, and then thunder emerged.

Then a bolt of thunder exploded from the sky and fell straight into the crowd.

"..."

Li Zhengjing was stunned and turned to look at the counterfeit medicine dealer.

The counterfeit drug dealer looked calm and spoke slowly.

"When choosing a successor, you naturally choose the most suitable one."

"If it were you, I'd ask you to take on a disciple. There are two candidates."

"The first one is the current prince, with low qualifications and unsightly qualities. The second one is a slave who raises horses, with extremely high qualifications. Which one do you choose?"

The counterfeit medicine dealer said calmly: "Don't think that this old guy is so arrogant and majestic. In the war between heaven and earth in the past, the emperor led the army of heaven to fight against the old god king's court. He was the fastest one... turned into lightning, and he was like a thunderbolt.

Gone..."


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