Liu Lao sat down on the ground slumped, his eyes dull and said:
"I want power. I just want to gain some cultivation and get another chance to see me in Zhan Dao."
"On the battlefield of Liangjie Mountain, I have performed meritorious services and shed blood for the people of Daxia. I have killed demons and demons and maintained peace in one place!"
"I have killed more monsters than the humans I have ever met. I have made so many contributions. Why did I fail to advance to Zhan Dao?"
"Forty years ago, if I had succeeded in killing Dao, based on my pure and kind character at that time, I would have continued to rush to the Two Boundary Mountains to protect the country, guard one side, and defend the country. But why did I fail? My whole life ends at the Nine Heavens on location..."
Su Luo remained silent.
Liu Lao was once the "Snake Gu Master" who protected the country and the people. He inherited evil magic but never harmed any people in Daxia. He was a hero in the eyes of Liangjie Mountain and the people of Daxia. He was the founder of medicine, He Dong. Liu's savior was praised by many ancestors as "coming out of the mud without being stained", and even unanimously agreed to hand over the future of Dao Lineage to him for safekeeping.
He was also a good person.
Zhao Xunxian and Zhang Wenyu both clenched their fists, their eyes were red, and they said sternly:
"But later, you also killed 100,000 soldiers and civilians in Han'an Town. How could they be innocent?"
Liu Lao's obsession throughout his life was placed in the spiritual seeds of the Taoism. However, he committed a heinous crime and waited for forty years, but what he got was the inheritance of ideas, techniques and knowledge.
This was like the straw that broke the camel's back, destroying his last vestige of sanity.
"Why did I fail... Hey hey, I am Mr. Snake Gu. This nickname sounds very suitable for my temperament... Brother Dongliu, let's go to the battlefield together. I will definitely kill more monsters than you today. Save the world." Xia people, we are duty-bound!" Liu Lao's eyes were filled with confusion and he kept talking nonsense.
Everyone present could see it clearly.
Liu Lao, crazy.
He foolishly bumped into a golden wall, with a bang, and his head was covered with bumps, but he bumped into the south wall and continued to hit it.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
finally,
The golden wall was knocked open by him, Liu Lao spun in circles, danced in grids, giggled, and disappeared into the mountains of the two realms.
next moment.
The entire spiritual space, with the withering of the spiritual seeds in the Dao veins and the destruction of Liu Lao, actually became unstable, with the light flickering on and off.
Sudden.
Zhang Wenyu seemed to have remembered something and asked angrily:
"Those 48,000 Taoist techniques and techniques were all transformed by the ancestor's thousands of years of cultivation. They were scattered by Liu Lao, wouldn't they be gone?"
at this time.
Fan Huaimin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke:
"Twenty thousand."
"The smoke has the ability to assist memory. I have memorized about 14,000 Taoist techniques and 6,000 practice techniques."
Zhao Xunxian and Zhang Wenyu looked anxiously at Su Luo, "Fellow Daoist Su, how about you, how many kinds have you remembered?"
Su Luo was no longer as domineering as he used to call the veteran location experts crazy with just one mouth. His face immediately drooped, and he said with a sly smile:
"I just focused on facing off against Liu Lao... I didn't pay much attention to those Taoist techniques."
"Not much, but how many. What is the specific number?" Zhao Xunxian and Zhang Wenyu looked seriously.
"One, I didn't see anyone..." Su Luo looked embarrassed. When he saw the almost murderous eyes of the two men, he trembled all over and said with a mournful face: "Two eldest brothers, I was wrong. I really know that I was wrong. Please spare me this time."
"Alas~~~"
Zhao Xunxian let out a long sigh, "I can't blame you. You are still young. If the sky falls, tall men like us should be the ones to stand up. If you can get a small part of the inheritance, you have already made great decisions for the future of the Taoism." It’s a great contribution, but we should thank you.”
While talking.
The "sky" is really going to fall.
The golden light is getting less and less, and the spiritual seed space is falling apart.
Zhang Wenyu reminded:
"Fellow Daoist Fan, Friend Daoist Su, please hurry up and leave before the spiritual space collapses. Hit the golden wall on your north side and return to the border of Daxia."
Su Luo frowned and heard some inexplicable meaning, "Senior Zhang, aren't you going to come with us?"
Zhang Wenyu smiled calmly and said:
"We are just two soul fragments. Without Junior Sister Zhuyu's soul, we are destined to perish."
Zhao Xunxian looked calm, bowed slightly to Su Luo and Fan Huaimin, and said sincerely:
"Wen Yu and I are dead, but Junior Sister Zhuyu and the soul fragments of the other seven junior brothers in her body still have hope of being saved. In my eyes, they are all my biological brothers. Junior Sister Zhuyu's name is even more important. Junior Brother Wenyu and I came up with this idea together. If the two of you achieve the state of the Patriarch in the future, please help us and give them a chance to be resurrected, please."
Su Luo thought for a moment and agreed:
"Okay, I agree."
Fan Huaimin closed his eyes and carefully reviewed whether there was a way to save Zhang Wenyu and Zhao Xunxian among the 20,000 Taoist techniques. Suddenly, he seemed to have found something, a trace of ambition ignited in his eyes, and he said seriously:
"Have a good trip, you two. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely rescue you."
Zhang Wenyu and Zhao Xunxian thought that the rescue mentioned by Fan Huaimin was referring to Lin Zhuyu and the seven junior brothers, so they smiled and said:
"Hurry up and leave. If you don't leave, you will die here together with us two seniors."
Subsequently.
Su Luo and Fan Huaimin quickly ran towards the north wall, and when they poked their heads in, they breathed in the fresh breath of the grove.
Green mist rises.
Xiangyao, the toon demon, lifted up her long skirt and breathed a sigh of relief:
"You two have been staying in Liangjie Mountain for seventeen and a half days. I thought something happened to you."
"Almost eighteen days?"
Although the ruins of the military town were extremely dark, Su Luo counted it several times with his fingers, but he still couldn't calculate eighteen days.
Fan Huaimin was quite used to it and said calmly:
"'It's only been a few months in the cave, but it's been a thousand years in the world.' The flow of time in many spaces and secret realms is different. We have only stayed in Liangjie Mountain for a few days, but the flow of spiritual space is very slow. Today is the 19th It’s also normal.”
While the two were talking and chatting.
The space crack, that is, the spiritual space, finally ushered in the final destruction.
A total of 48,000 rays of golden light burst out, flew into the boundless sky, and randomly scattered throughout Daxia.
Regardless of urban or rural household registration, height, shortness, fatness, or family background, appearance or grades have no connection at all. As long as you have a sincere heart, you may get a God-given Taoist opportunity!
In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people!
Fan Huaimin felt extremely impressed and praised:
"As expected of the Patriarch of Zhan Dao, he indeed has a back-up plan!"
Hear the words.
Su Luo couldn't hide his excitement, "The era of modern Taoism has arrived!"
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