One step, another step...
Lin Ji stepped on the green steps and slowly climbed up.
He walked very slowly, as if time and space around him had frozen.
when!
He heard the bell ringing in the fog, but he could not see through the light blocking his face.
One step, another step...
Lin Ji continued to walk forward.
As he fell step by step, his figure gradually blurred.
Just after walking a hundred and ten steps, I can't see clearly.
Seven or eight steps closer, the last trace was wiped away out of thin air, leaving no trace!
"It's still too early after all!" The young man with his hands behind his back shook his head and sighed, turned around and walked away.
…
Wow…
Just like the returning tide of the sea, everything is destroyed!
The thousands of extremely confusing messages, the strange and unparalleled pictures, and the mysterious voices were all extinguished in an instant!
When I open my eyes again, where is the ancient green path covered with white mist?
At this time, he was still standing in the cave, staring blankly at the stone wall.
I didn't notice it when I came, but when I left, I noticed a familiar mark. I used my consciousness to check, and I was led into an illusion!
That illusion should be called Yujing Mountain, three times including this time!
Where is that?
Lin Ji was puzzled and said to himself secretly: "If one day, I will climb to the top and see clearly!"
"Uncle!" As soon as Lin Jigang made a move, Xiaoying, who was staring closely, saw him and complained worriedly: "Uncle, you scared me to death! I thought you had realized some secret of heaven. . The Tao is about to be achieved before my eyes. That would be the Heavenly Thunder of Tao! I have not yet entered the Tao, how can I stand it?!"
"You girl!" Lin Ji laughed and said, "You cursed me to be struck by lightning as soon as we met!"
"Uncle Master, being struck by thunder is a blessing, the more the better!"
Lingchen came over with a smile and said: "Xiaoying has strong bones and strong blood, and this little mouth has never been forgiving. Holy Lord, the captured women and children have all gone down the mountain. Look here..."
"Blow it up!" Lin Ji said: "This place is remote and has a series of secret caves. It would be inappropriate for it to be occupied by monsters and bandits again."
"Yes!" Lingchen originally had this intention. When Lin Ji agreed, he took out a red-colored paper talisman from his waist.
Lin Ji turned around and looked. The gangster who had led Xiao Yingjing here, the thin man, had long since bled to death. Compared with other gangsters, he could be considered a complete corpse.
After the three people walked out of the cave, Lingchen threw down the paper talisman. With a loud bang, the cave entrance collapsed and the entire small temple above fell in, completely blocking it.
Returning to the official road, Xiaoying took off the reins and jumped on the horse: "Little uncle, great elder! I'll go first then?"
"Go!" Lingchen waved his hand and said: "It's only about a hundred miles from Xiangcheng, so don't fight with others!"
"Got it!" Xiaoying responded, whipped her riding whip and said, "You two go on the road together, it's good to have a companion!"
Lingchen Qi’s beard poked out.
In the billowing smoke, the big red horse had already galloped far away.
Lin Ji smiled and watched that heroic figure going further and further away, and suddenly asked: "Elder Lingchen, have you heard of Qi Tianying?"
"Qi Tianying?" Lingchen was stunned and said, "Isn't that the third prince of the Demon Kingdom?"
"Yes!" Lin Ji jumped in the air, nodded slightly and said: "This time I came out with him, and he also contributed a lot when sealing the mirage wall. The demon country is in chaos now, and I want to help him. What do you mean? how?"
Lingchen slowly took half a step back and followed Lin Ji. He thought for a moment and said, "The old Qilin from the demon country has been struggling for a few days. None of his sons are economical. There is also the Qingqiu Demon Queen who has been adding fuel to the flames. , the Demon Kingdom will inevitably face a catastrophic disaster in the future! I don’t know much about Qi Tianying, so I just listen to the Holy Lord’s orders! But..."
Lingchen paused for a moment and then continued: "But we must not take it easy to destroy my Rakshasa clan! Otherwise, even if I, Rakshasa, return to the country, I will still be bullied sooner or later!"
Lin Ji smiled: "From now on, there will only be one country in the world. No matter you are a Rakshasa or other demon clan, no matter you are a Central Plains person or a barbarian from the Far North, or even the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea or the Ghost Clan in the Night, you will all belong to this country." Member! In the thirty-three days above and below, there are no distinctions between races and regions in the three thousand realms of Liuhe, Eight Desolations! The good and evil of one line are the common law of the world!"
"This..." Ling Chen was shocked in mid-air. It took him a long time before he quickly caught up with Lin Jida and said, "Is this the future world of the Holy Lord?"
Lin Ji did not reply directly to him, but smiled slightly and said: "Now you don't have to hide your identity anymore. Just use your body as a Rakshasa and the name of the pioneer of conquering the south to gather the demons of the Nine Provinces. Wait for my order and plan to move!"
"Yes!" Lingchen bowed and responded.
Although the nameless seal is in Qiankun's sleeve, Lin Ji will know the location, cultivation level and other information of all the sealed people at any time as long as he thinks about it in his heart.
It's like a luminous picture with dots of stars. You can expand and take a closer look at it at any time if you want.
Seeing that the light symbolizing the spiritual world in the big seal became brighter and brighter, Lin Ji nodded with satisfaction and said: "It is not easy for you to practice Taoism as a Rakshasa. I think it is because of this that this has always been the case. The door to the Tao realm has not yet been explored! Letting go like this is also a good thing for your path to Taoism. In addition, the monsters have always been running wild, so it is not appropriate for you to control them all. I have found two lieutenants for you, one is an ox and the other is a crane. It’s the realm of the Great Demon King! I’ll explain it in detail later.”
"Thank you Holy Lord!" Lingchen thanked him.
The two of them flew straight through the sky, and when they arrived three or five miles from Xiangcheng, they saw the clouds in the distance suddenly parted, and a white jade dragon boat with dazzling fluorescence emerged from it.
Colored flags were flying up and down the boat, and a hundred disciples in bright robes stood neatly in four rows. In front of them were three long-bearded old men in purple robes, all of them with white hair and childlike faces, full of charm.
The two old men on the left and right are both in the early stages of entering Taoism, and the one in the middle is approaching the later stage.
Ordinarily, even if you have never seen such a cultivation level and age, you should have heard about it.
But the strange thing is that Lin Jizao has traveled around the world and met countless people in the many years he has been in Jiantiansi, but he has never even seen the sect costumes of these people!
He raised his head and glanced at the main flag on the bow, which was a bright red half-gourd that he had never seen before.
"What is this?" Lin Ji stopped and turned to ask Lingchen.
Lingchen also shook his head and said: "I have never seen him in all these years in Middle-earth. I don't know which sect he is from!"
call!
At this moment, a figure rushed out of the city.
Although they were three to five miles apart, Lin Ji recognized him at a glance and it was Lu Cong.
Lu Cong hung dozens of feet away in front of the ship, bowed his hands, and shouted loudly: "I am Lu Cong, the envoy of Weicheng Palm Seal. Are there any of you who are here to congratulate Tianguan? Please tell me your honorable name!"
The old man in the middle of the bow raised his hands and replied: "Friend Lu, this is so polite! This old man is from a small sect of casual cultivators on Fushou Island in the East China Sea! His dirty nickname is not enough to hang his ears. Last year, Tianguan's wedding was not far away from the island, but At that time, these old people were ignorant of the clouds and mud, and missed the good fortune! Today I heard that the Heavenly Official is very happy to have a son, and I come from thousands of miles away to congratulate you!"
"Nanhai casual cultivator?" Lin Ji turned to look at Lingchen and said, "Have you heard of it?"
