In the large pit on the cliff wall, Zhou Daoren was punched and his dantian spiritual sea was shattered on the spot. He was lying there covered in blood, on the verge of death, his lips trembled slightly, but he could not say a single word.
"master!..."
Yansheng Xu Ling'er rushed out in an instant and stopped in front of Zhou Daoren, with tears of panic on his face.
Shangguan Wuju's face was expressionless as he looked at the two children in front of him. To be honest, with his status and experience, it would be extremely embarrassing to have to embarrass the two children, but he had always been a person who never constrained his temperament.
During those decades of traveling around the world, he had killed countless young geniuses that he didn't like. However, when he was happy, he was lucky enough to find a promising little kid. Once, there was a man with mediocre qualifications. The young boy instantly stepped into the world's first-class cultivation sect, and even shouted that he was incompatible with the devil. Little did he know that the mentor in his heart was the world's first-class devil cultivator.
Of course, Shangguan Wuju only treated these things as a joke.
The more important reason was the Ice Palace's resurgence. These young Ice Palace disciples were extremely precious. Even Shangguan Wuju took them very seriously. However, they were inexplicably killed in one fell swoop, and even his friends were completely killed. He kept this anger in mind.
He looked at the two young girls who were preparing to resist desperately, with the murderous intention in his heart unchanged, but the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly, and he deliberately said: "Originally, you two should have received a punch from me, but if you can tell me that Shen Yu is gone No matter where you are, I am willing to spare your life. Don't worry, your master is not dead yet, but he can only live for a little longer. Maybe you can save his life by carrying him back to the mountains."
At this moment, the old Taoist who was already bloody in the pit shook his head with difficulty and said: "No..."
"dream!"
Yan Sheng stood guard in front of the two of them, and would never say anything unless he said it. Just seeing the murderous intention hidden in the other person's eyes, he knew that the old monster in front of him would never let them go.
Shangguan Wuju didn't look at him, but looked at the girl with pear blossoms and rain, and said with a smile: "What do you think?"
Xu Ling'er looked pitiful, bit her lip, and said with a trembling voice, "I want to save the master."
Yan Sheng said loudly: "Senior sister, this guy lied to you, and he also wants to break your Taoist heart. Don't be fooled!"
Xu Ling'er's hands were trembling, and she said with a confused face: "But...but the master is really about to die, what if he really...really lets go..."
Snapped!
A crisp sound resounded in the forest.
Shangguan Wuju raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming a little surprised.
The young man withdrew the slap that slapped the girl's face hard, and shouted with disappointment and anger in his eyes: "Senior sister, do you still want to be a Taoist immortal? Do you still want to be a heroine? Last time on the top of the mountain, Are you going to make the mistake again?!"
As if she had been enlightened, the confusion in the girl's eyes disappeared, her face became firm again, and she murmured: "You are right, you are right. This is not only a disservice to Shen Yu, but also to the master."
With a firm heart, the girl looked at the old monster who was beginning to overwhelm others. Although it was still terrifying, her mind could finally be clearer.
Looking at the girl who had unintentionally been tempered, Shangguan Wuju shook his head and said expressionlessly: "It's a pity. If that's the case, then everyone will take a punch from me."
There was a slight murmur in the air.
Shangguan Wuju frowned slightly, looking at the strange light emitting from the young girl in front of him. He looked at the deep pit in the distance as if he had a sudden realization, and said with some surprise: "Hey, that's interesting."
Yansheng Xu Linger's face was full of confusion. He disappeared from the place in an instant and appeared thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.
In the big pit, the old Taoist was dying, and he dropped his right finger. He took a deep breath, used his last strength to transmit the sound into his ears, and passed it to the ears of two disciples thousands of miles away. He smiled weakly and said: "Hey, hey, Disciple, I'm sorry, your master really doesn't have any magical talismans this time, but it's not a loss this time, because the master has long been approaching his end of life. Remember, you must live well and don't think foolishly. I want to avenge my master. Even if I want to take revenge, at least I have to... reach the Taoist Ascension Realm."
Thousands of miles away, the two young girls who were already in front of the Xianxia Sect Mountain Gate couldn't stop crying.
When the old man was about to die, he had many thoughts.
I remembered the blue sky when I was young, the girl next door who lived next door, and the fishing and shrimping in the mountain stream when I was a child.
I really miss it.
The old man's eyes began to blur, and he looked at the sky. Suddenly he felt that the clouds were really big, just like the mountains he walked on when he was a child. But how could there be clouds as big as mountains?
The old Taoist's heart and lungs exploded, and he suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood. He could no longer feel the pain on his face, but suddenly remembered that when he was in Xiaohe Town, the evil heretic used Taoism to move a big mountain.
No one knew how shocked and envious the Taoist, who had been practicing hard for decades, felt in his heart.
Shangguan Wuju walked slowly to the front of the pit, put his hands behind his back, and sneered: "You are a good master. If I hadn't come for revenge today, I might have spared your life, but you thought that was the end of it." ? Can a mere Xianxia sect stop the people I want to kill? Don’t worry, I will kill them now, one punch per person, no one will be spared."
After finishing his words, the old devil turned around and left, striding forward.
Just a moment later, the old devil turned his head with a ghostly look in his eyes.
In the big pit, Zhou Daoren's whole body skeleton was shattered, but now he was floating, and his eyes were filled with a green light.
The Taoist robe floats slightly and moves in the calm wind.
"If you try to touch my apprentice, I will kill you."
The old man who had never scolded anyone harshly in his life had an indescribable majesty and solemnity on his face, his sleeves were full of wind, and he pressed down suddenly.
Hundreds of miles away, in a rural village deep in a mountain, the mountain behind the village rumbled and rose up from the ground, leaping thousands of miles into the sky in an instant.
Something strange appeared in the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in Central Continent, forming a huge vortex of clouds in the mid-air.
The three realms of the Taoist True Immortal are connected with the heaven and the earth. The power generated by the heaven and the earth is a sign that someone has broken through the realm.
Within the Xianxia Sect, several old men with sad faces but dare not speak out were standing on the cliff, looking at this side with shocked expressions on their faces.
In the center, a middle-aged man clasped his hands behind his back, with mixed emotions. He closed his eyes slightly and said, "Uncle Zhou has entered the upper three realms. When he enters the hall of the ancestor of my Xianxia sect, his disciple Xu Ling'er, who is from the Suishan lineage, should pay all attention to him." Do you have any objection to cultivating it with the help of the faction?"
No one knew whether the old monster with monstrous demonic flames would come to the sect to beg for the two children, but the leader directly gave the order. This was an attitude that was ready to defeat the enemy.
The rest of the people all had solemn expressions, and no one raised a questioning voice.
On top of the mountains.
Another towering mountain.
It is the same magical power that Dan Chenzi used in Xiaohe Town.
The three realms of Taoist True Immortals can move mountains and topple seas.
The face of this old Taoist who finally got what he wanted and understood the barrier between life and death before he died was expressionless, but he suppressed it hard with his right hand.
Boom!
The mountain fell from the sky, sparking thousands of sparks.
The old demon Shangguan Wuju narrowed his eyes slightly, not expecting such a change to occur.
Of course, it is possible to connect directly, but once the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is used to collide, there will inevitably be a huge movement, and then the old things in the Demon Hunting Department and the academy in the Tang Dynasty may sneak over.
"Why don't I let you do it once?"
Shangguan Wuju snorted coldly, stepped lightly, and his entire body was instantly hundreds of feet away from the mountain.
There was a roar, the two mountains overlapped, and the earth trembled again.
"If you give in once, Mr. Shangguan won't be able to give in a second time."
The old Taoist chuckled as he spoke.
In the sight of countless people, two mountains completely overlapped, blocking the mountain road leading to Xianxia Sect.
Zhou Daoren's body was sitting cross-legged at the top of the mountain, with his hands on his knees, as if he was in meditation.
Shangguan Wuju stood silently on the top of the mountain in the distance, with his hands behind his back and narrowed his eyes at the scene.
What the other party meant was simple and obvious.
This road is impossible to pass!
With me at this moment, you, Shangguan Wuju, will not be able to step into the Xianxia Sect.
Shangguan Wuju's face was gloomy when someone he regarded as an ant made such a domineering and provocative move, and there was a hint of rage in his eyes. Finally, he said grimly: "When the spiritual energy of this place dissipates, let's see if I don't send you Xianxia all over the house." Massacre!"
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On the top of the mountain, Zhou Daoren, whose spirit sea, flesh and blood had been completely exhausted, sat cross-legged on the ground and whispered: "Yansheng, Ling'er, I can only make it this far, the rest of the way is up to you." As you go on, don't feel ashamed of your master. In your lifetime, you can push back the old devil Shangguan with just one finger, and still shock him for several hours. Who in the Xianxia sect can do that? Who can feel that the ordinary demon back then? How can a mountain village boy do this? Hehe..."
The old Taoist paused and murmured softly: "I don't know if Ling'er, you little girl, is smart or not. If something happens to your junior brother in the future, remember to bring the sign to Shen Yu. You're welcome to talk to him, old devil. No matter how powerful he is, Daozong is still here, just think that we owe him, don't feel embarrassed."
The old Taoist suddenly remembered something and said quickly: "Also, Yansheng, you have experienced too much since you were a child. Master, I feel sad when I see that cautious look. Remember to be more relaxed when encountering problems in the future. If young people don't have a little bit of wantonness, If you are angry, it will be boring.”
He kept talking, and in his words was a lingering concern for his two beloved disciples.
at this time.
A breeze blew from a distance, and a hundred-foot-long green dragon appeared in the sky, and hit Shangguan Wuju's head immediately.
The green dragon roared, and the sword energy turned into a dragon.
Shangguan Wuju looked gloomy and had no choice but to retreat again and again.
The mountaintop he was on exploded instantly and was shattered into pieces.
At the same time, Shen Yu's figure appeared on the top of the mountain. He sat cross-legged opposite Lao Dao with a complicated expression.
At this moment, the old Taoist's eyes were blinded by the uncontrollable surging spiritual energy, and the two black holes made people's hearts tremble.
"Feel sorry."
Shen Yu said with a hint of apology.
I felt an inexplicable aura above Xianxia Town before, and then I had a bad premonition.
When Shen Yu realized this, he rushed with all his strength, but it was already too late.
The purpose of walking together is to prevent this situation from happening.
Unexpectedly, the situation would still be like this in the end. If he had known it, he should have given him an extra ride.
Zhou Daoren's voice was hoarse, but he still smiled when he was dying: "You have already done everything you can to be benevolent and righteous. Why should you apologize? We practitioners are not born good people. Do we still have to take care of each other all our lives?"
The old Taoist spoke again: "Shen Yu, can I ask you a favor? I guess I can only pay it back in my next life."
Shen Yu said calmly: "I will arrange them well."
The old Taoist said: "You can't do it all, you just need a little care."
Shen Yu nodded and said, "Okay."
Zhou Daoren nodded seriously and said, "Okay."
No more worries.
All ashes return to ashes, and dust returns to dust.
Then it's time to go.
After so many years of practice, Zhou Taoist has never regarded himself as an immortal in the mortal world. He is always concerned about the troubles of others. Because he is too enthusiastic, his master has judged him to have no chance of being in the three realms of Taoism for the rest of his life. In the end, he was even in the sect. His position within the family was quite embarrassing, and in the end he only had a title that could cover the elders.
For example, it is respect, but it is better to say it is slight ridicule.
The veteran knows all this, but there is nothing strange about it.
Being kind to others is the most basic principle.
This was what the woman who lived next to his house said at the time.
The woman also said that what she likes most is kind-hearted people.
A kind-hearted person is like water, moistening things silently.
At the end, the old Taoist looked at the sky, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and said with a happy smile: "I will do nothing for the rest of my life. Before I leave, I will have fun!"
The old man clapped his hands suddenly.
Taoism is arbitrary.
The sky and the earth change color.
Shangguan Wuju, the lord of the Ice Palace and the number one in the demonic path, retreated again and again, already thousands of feet away from the Xianxia Sect!
The old Taoist who was declared by his master that he would never be able to break through the upper three realms before he died and reached the peak of the Taoist Ascension Realm was no different from the founder of the Xianxia Sect.
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