Chapter 966: Being confused with the Tao is to be in harmony with the Tao!
Boom!
The air waves were monstrous, spreading layer by layer, like small stars falling into the sea, and the dark clouds in the sky instantly shattered. Within a hundred miles, strong winds howled, lightning flashed and thunder roared.
boom!
The Ao River moved forward with the wind, and with the hand raised, the dragon's claws were raised, swinging open the acres of land, like a ring of the full moon:
"Thousands of years ago, I was more than a step behind, but now, I am more than a step ahead!"
Within the formation, Taoist Sanchi's face turned pale.
Phew~
When the dark clouds rolled in, Ao Jiang gently waved his palms, his attitude was much better than before:
"As expected of you, the queen who chases Taiyin!"
"snort!"
It is the ‘ten’ of the legendary ten capitals.
In other words
He only stayed in the city for one day. When he returned to the city, Xiao Xingjun had already left the city and did not say when he would return.
Under the moonlight, the beautiful Taoist nun tapped the cinnabar between her eyebrows and matched his words with the information in the catalog of ten thousand immortals.
"There is a ghost dormant in you!"
"Yan Jiangtao, there is a ghost!"
"Old Loach!"
The Taoist nun who called herself Yue'e hummed softly and raised her hand. The moon wheel went back against the current, disintegrated in mid-air and turned into a jade belt, which was wrapped around her shoulders and arms.
"So, it's not that he is useless, but that the junior who was promoted to the Tenth Capital just a few years ago is too strong?"
"Tao ghosts are born from Tao. Unless they are refined, there is no way to know whether there are Tao ghosts hidden in them..."
"Xiao Xingjun..."
I'm not even half a step away from the Fourth Pole. If it weren't for the fact that the ceremony couldn't be completed, I would have been promoted to the Fourth Pole 400 years ago.
Just like the legendary Great Kuixing of the Great Dao, it is said that his ability to combine immortals, gods, and demons is far beyond the level of abnormal ones.
"That junior was born with extremely high heel and legs. His muscles and bones are almost comparable to those of the Dragon of Four Glory. He is even more likely to be the 'Grand Master of the Great Star of the Great Way'..."
Yang Prison sat cross-legged.
This is certainly not a matter of lust, let alone pity.
The golden-armored Taoist soldiers were very respectful.
"Taoist Chiyang from Xiaorijin Palace and Taoist Xuandan from Wanshi Tianzong love dragon meat and don't want to provoke you."
In this Mansion of the God of Wealth, there are many magical powers intertwined, and there are many foggy places. However, after ten days of wandering back and forth, he is still convinced that Little Xingjun is still in the Mansion, but for some reason, he is nowhere to be seen.
"Peng Shiliu of Pengwang Mountain, a lunar eclipse of a dragon, what can I do?"
According to what was said in the half-volume book on tribulations, Tao ghosts hidden in various rank maps are just a rare occurrence. Returning from tribulations is far more difficult than anyone imagined.
"The Lord of the Four Extremes, the flying sword was snatched away by a junior, three feet. If I were you, I would be too embarrassed to show up in front of others right now!"
After glancing at the dull broken knife, Yang Yu took a step forward and took the newly forged two-edged knife into the Cauldron of Gluttony.
I grabbed the true successor of Nile Temple and returned to Jincaicheng.
He certainly had a lot of background, eyesight, and knowledge. With a casual glance, he realized how terrifying this person was.
Yang Yu and Mi Xin moved into the God of Wealth Mansion together, and went to find the original wing to rest. Taoist Sanchi took a deep breath, but his voice inevitably became lower:
The half-volume book on tribulations further solved the doubts in his mind. The reason why little Xingjun was tempted was because he was also a Taoist ghost who had returned from tribulations.
There may or may not be a Tao ghost hidden in any Tao fruit, but this is not as easy to discern as other methods.
What moved him even more was that he seemed to have found Beidou Yan Jiangtao, the fourth of the Four Glory.
But he didn't think too much about it, because what he was worried about at the moment was no longer whether this little Xingjun was a Taoist ghost. This was already inevitable!
"Hundred Ghosts Ride..."
"Old man..."
If it is as predicted in the book on robbery...
He had the intention to get angry, but he suppressed it and replied coldly.
Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Yang Yu was shocked but not confused. As his mind turned, he landed on the 'Big Dipper Dao Fruit' with a faint light in his heart.
His expression gradually became serious.
"I don't know."
"Fellow Taoist is still so fierce!"
Yang Prison said to himself.
The so-called harmony with the Tao means that it is confused with the Tao. If there is even the slightest difference, it will never be possible to survive the calamity.
His junior sister's relationship with him was actually very bad. If not, he wouldn't have no contact information.
"To enter, or not to enter?"
The ultimate level is two Tao fruits of different types, or three Tao fruits of the same type.
"Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner!" Just kill whoever kills the dragon.
Not to mention the Taoist nun in white who fell into the mountain gate, the sake Taoist who slipped away quietly could not help but turn around.
There are only a dozen or so people like this in the Longquan world for millions of years.
"Little half, I heard that he had condensed his incarnation for hundreds of years, and his first flying sword was taken away by a junior from Tendu?"
"Tao ghost?"
The world is vast, the Tao and fruits are endless, and there are countless ranks...
Taoist Sanchi almost vomited blood.
The Taoist nun held up the jade belt and seemed ready to fight if they disagreed.
"Master Tao, if you are willing to wait, then you can come with us to the wing to rest?"
The Taoist nun in white interrupted him:
Not only worried about myself, but also worried about my younger brother, the old man, especially the old man.
Ao Jiang laughed and left.
In the moonlight, the Taoist nun is as cold and picturesque as the ancient moon god has descended, but the cinnabar mole between the eyebrows is beating gently:
"I believe that this flirtation is probably not from someone in this world, but..."
"I believe that the Sword Immortal Nanling is a certain Great Star Master from ancient times? Or is it a certain 'Beidou Zhao Wealth God'?"
Behind the stone chamber, Taoist Sanchi's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and what made him even more embarrassed was his junior sister.
If you hear an unknown voice in your ears and heart, you can be sure that you are being haunted by Taoist ghosts!
"Refined, three-pointed, two-edged sword!"
Moreover, being chosen as the inheritor by the ‘Zhou Jue Yintian Palace’ must have the aura of a great emperor, and it is definitely not comparable to the abnormal ten capital masters!
Ten days later, in the wing room of the God of Wealth Mansion.
For many days that followed, he looked around pretending to be unintentional, as if he wanted to stay for a long time. He was puzzled, but he didn't ask.
"Perhaps, there are other possibilities..."
Yang Prison took a deep breath. Even though he had underestimated these Taoist ghosts later, it seemed that he had still underestimated them.
"He means that in the Yintian Palace of Zhou Jue..."
"That's fine..."
"Three feet, where is Nanling?!"
Yang Yu, who was about to leave after forging the sword, changed his mind before taking the 'Book on Tribulation' left by Yang Ni in the altar of flesh and blood.
But when he changed his mind, he still had a cold snort on his face:
Faced with this undisguised sneer, Taoist Sanchi didn't even change his expression this time and automatically ignored it:
"The King of the Jida of the Shidu level, with a physique comparable to that of a blue dragon, the inheritor of the Yintian Palace of Zhou Jue, the Beidou Zhao Caishen..."
Ao Jiang was noncommittal, but he no longer forced himself. He retreated, and the dark clouds gathering within a thousand radius also dissipated:
It’s no longer appropriate to look for him in Cangjiang Gate. It’s better to swallow the nonsense like ‘if a dragon falls, twenty cities will be slaughtered!
But this Taoist girl has pure Yin veins and follows the path of Taiyin, so she naturally attracts all the masculine people in the world.
The one who is transcendent between the two is also called the King of the Ultimate Dao, and its owner is three Dao Fruits of the same kind!
Inside the Cangjiang Sect formation, there was a dead silence. None of the Cangjiang Sect disciples even dared to look at their ancestor.
"If he is interested
If you're interested, you might as well go to Jincaicheng and ask. If others don't know, Yan Jiangtao must know!
The three-foot Taoist priests within the formation simultaneously took a step forward, pinched their swords, causing the formation to buzz, and were ready to go.
Yes or no?
When the large formation withdrew, retreating in a panic more like flying, even the sake priests slipped quietly to the front.
Sanchi Taoist expressionless:
What he said made Ao Jiang's eyelids jump wildly. Logically speaking, he should have taken action in anger, but every time he saw the person in front of him, his anger dropped by 20%.
Scanning the flooded formation with cold eyes, Yan Jiang's face darkened, but he looked at Taoist Sanchi with disgust in his eyes:
Among the various levels, there are always some extremely abnormal ones. Most of the abnormal levels are one Tao Fruit, or two Tao Fruits of the same type.