The southwest fishing village where the virtual body is located.
The originally clear and clear sky suddenly became overcast with clouds, and the entire village fell into a deathly darkness.
A fist as white as jade fell from above the sea of clouds and hit the shadow of Yu Fuzi straightly.
This punch was even more ordinary than the previous one from the Daozong Tower Curtain. Not only did it not cause the slightest fluctuation in the surrounding air, there was not even a trace of ripples.
The fist dropped.
Bang!
As a dull voice sounded.
The jade-white fist passed through Yu Fuzi's chest, and then was withdrawn from the bloody wound.
In an instant, the shadow of the jade symbol that had almost disappeared turned from virtual to real again, and blood fell into the air. The old man clutched his chest in pain, and fell to the ground along with the scarlet blood. His face was as pale as paper, and he lay helplessly on the beach. , looking towards the sky with distracted eyes.
There, the first thing that appeared was a pair of pure bare feet, flawless and as holy as the gods in the sky, and then a slender man covered in black robes appeared in the sky among the sea of clouds.
The whole body was wrapped in darkness, with only a pair of dark eyes exposed, indifferent, dead, and ruthless eyes looking down at the entire world, as if everything was dead.
Yu Fuzi looked helplessly at the man in the sky, opened his mouth, and sighed softly: "It turns out to be Mr. Dicao. I didn't expect that you were the one who led me into Qianchuan back then, and now you are the one sending me into reincarnation."
This was the second time Yu Fuzi saw this person. He was not even sure whether this person was a human being. Thirty years ago, on an unknown mountain top, this person made him willingly join the Land of Thousand Rivers with just one sentence. .
The man did not hide his identity, and his expression was a little more emotional than today. The first thing he said when he saw him was.
"There are thousands of obsessions in the world, but I have one that can make you feel at ease."
After hearing this, Yu Fuzi remained silent for a long time, and finally nodded slightly, joining the Land of Thousand Rivers from then on.
No one knew the shock in his heart. Ever since he practiced the way of talismans, people in the world only thought that they were playing in the world. There was no distinction between good and evil in their hearts, and they only acted based on their likes and dislikes.
But no one knows the path they seek.
And that person saw through him with just one glance. Yu Fuzi felt that in those eyes that looked down at everything, he had no secrets and no thoughts in his heart could be hidden.
He is the second-ranked Mr. Cao Cao among the six meritorious officials in Qianchuan Land.
In the past thousand years, the Nine Holy Lands of Linghuang have sent countless secret agents to try to explore the organization of Qianchuan Land. However, countless people died for this, and countless people continued to succeed.
However, nearly a thousand years have passed, and the Nine Holy Lands only know that there are six meritorious officials in Qianchuan Land, who are divided into heaven, earth, underworld, humans, gods and ghosts. However, no one knows the identities, cultivation levels and techniques of the six meritorious officials.
It was not until Qianchuan Land began to assassinate the younger generation of the Nine Holy Lands in recent years that Ming Cao, one of the six meritorious officials, also appeared in the eyes of the world.
Even in the Guiyun Immortal Sect in Dongzuzhou, the mysterious Ming Cao was stabbed by Shen Yu, a young disciple of the Dao Sect, with a sword, thus making the cultivation world aware of this Ming Cao's methods.
After joining the Land of Qianchuan, Yu Fuzi also learned that the identity of the person who came to pick him up was the mysterious Dicao.
It's just that he has never been seen again since then, and all his actions are based on Ming Cao's arrangements.
To this day, when Yu Fuzi thought he was about to escape and ascend to heaven, the man came to pick him up just like before. This time, it was not Qianchuan who picked him up, but Samsara.
...
The black-robed man in the sky still looked down at the heaven and the earth, his eyes without any focus, staring at all living beings like a statue of the Nine Heavens.
"Why don't you pursue the path in your heart?"
The hoarse voice echoed throughout the sky, like Taoist torture.
Yu Fuzi looked up at the sky and said calmly: "No one can be free. This world is a prison. I can't escape, and neither can you."
The man in black robe was silent for a while and said: "Heaven and earth are a cage, the human heart is a cage, the world is a cage, what you want is
Xiaoyao is just a cage named Xiaoyao. "
The conversation between the two was profound and difficult to understand. If Ling Jianzi was here, he would definitely think hard and not understand it. Only Yu Fuzi knew it in his heart.
After seeing that existence in the land of Qianchuan, I learned a secret about this world. This secret is the shackles of the great road in my heart.
Yu Fuzi shook his head and said calmly: "Your way is wrong, so I chose to leave."
The black-robed man's ink-like eyes finally had a glimmer of light, or rather a focus, and that glimmer of focus was on Yu Fuzi.
The man said indifferently: "Your death talisman has been used up. No one can escape from the land of Qianchuan alive."
After the words fell, the entire sky was calm and the surrounding trees, flowers and plants seemed to stand still for a moment, as if they were imprisoned within a hundred miles.
Yu Fuzi, who was originally lying on his back on the beach, gave a bitter smile and slowly stood up. The chest that had been punched by the man in black robes unexpectedly recovered as before, but his face was still pale.
Death symbol.
Yufuzi has practiced the way of talismans for nearly a hundred years. He just understood the rules of life and death when he entered the realm of talismans. He spent one-tenth of his lifespan to draw two death talismans.
One was used in the previous fight with Dao Chi Mo Wen.
The last step was just now, but I didn't expect that it couldn't be hidden from the Qianchuan Cao.
Despite this, Yu Fuzi looked indifferent at the moment and said calmly: "It's just a death."
The man in black robe looked at the old man indifferently, without any change in his eyes. Even the trace of emotion that appeared just now has disappeared. The white jade hand shrouded in black robe slowly stretched out and clenched into a fist.
The terrifying black cloud above the man's head instantly condensed into his fist like a siphon, absorbing spiritual energy from a thousand miles away in an instant.
There was a strange clarity in the entire sky.
Like the calm before the storm.
Then, Ruyu's fist slowly moved forward, and the force of the fist destroyed the heaven and the earth, bringing up gusts of wind. Debris and trees around it, and the sea a hundred feet away even sent huge waves thousands of feet away, towards the calm beach. The old man swept away.
Yu Fuzi's white hair on the temples was blowing away in the wind. Facing a punch that was like a god destroying the world, his expression was indifferent and he didn't care about life and death.
What the old man was thinking about was the dilapidated tavern in the small town, the charming proprietress in the tavern, and the dull young man who represented the good thoughts in his heart.
The huge waves came to his eyes in an instant, and the old man slowly closed his eyes.
The next moment, the whole world suddenly became quiet, the wind and waves stopped, and the boulders were frozen. Yu Fuzi opened his eyes in surprise and saw a woman.
The old man smiled.
Fairyland is really a fairy, and it really comes and goes as you please.
The cold woman who left and returned also punched her.
The woman's fist was an understatement, completely different from the black-robed Cao's world-destroying fist. The breeze was gentle, like the spring sunshine.
boom!
The frozen scene was instantly broken, and a loud noise sounded like an earth dragon turning over.
Rubbles, giant trees, waves, everything within a hundred miles of the two people turned into nothingness in an instant.
And Yu Fuzi, who was standing not far away from the two of them, was swept up by this huge wave of air. Even if Fu Dao had already entered the third realm, the old man was in a contest between these two top practitioners in the world. He couldn't resist the remaining power.
The jade talisman scattered several yellow talismans casually, and dots of starlight enveloped his body, but a moment later, the aftermath of the collision of larger spiritual energy swept him into the sky again.
In an instant, he was overturned dozens of miles away.
If you look at it from the sky, you can see three ripples like giant waves spreading in all directions centered on the collision of the two fists.
The whole world is filled with fist spirit, spiritual energy and ghostly energy.
As the smoke cleared, the two people who had punched each other revealed their true identities.
The man in black robe was still wrapped in black robe, but his indifferent dark eyes were swaying a little, and there was a little surprise in his eyes.
The cold woman not far away looked calm, as if the blow just now was just a simple boxing practice.
The jade talisman further away barely managed to stand firm after scattering dozens of holding talismans. It even took a mouthful of blood to suppress the frantic breath in its chest.
He looked at the two tiny and extremely tall figures in the distance with a horrified expression, full of disbelief.
There are actually people in the world who can trigger visions in the world just by relying on their strength. What is even more shocking is that there are two such people.
One is a local cao, one of the six cao in Qianchuan.
The other one is the master of Duzhen Hall, one of the four halls of Daozong.
The man in black robe looked forward, his face hidden in the hood, and his expression could not be seen, but there was a hint of admiration in his tone: "Master Duzhen Hall, he is indeed worthy of his reputation."
The only female true immortal in the world fluttered her white dress like Fairy Lingbo, but her eyes looked at the man with a hint of disgust, and she said casually: "Qianchuan Di Cao, you are a mouse who is actually willing to come out, not afraid of the suppression of the man underground. live?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black robe exuded a cold aura, and a black mist of death and destruction rose up. The whole world began to gradually collapse, and the rules of the world were broken.
The man's lifeless eyes were focused for the first time, and the focus was on the cold female True Immortal.
The man in black robes said with a voice like a ghost from hell, "How do you know that?"
The female true immortal looked at him with disdain and said lightly: "How can our Nine Holy Lands be compared to a dark rat like you who can only hide underground."
As if to shock the black-robed man even more, the woman continued: "For thousands of years, the Nine Holy Lands have spent countless efforts to find Qianchuan, but they didn't expect that you are actually hiding in such an unexpected place, and that person has actually already Lost his mind."
At this moment, Qianchuan Dicao finally no longer looked down at the heaven and earth as before. The secret that had been hidden in Qianchuan Dicao for nearly a thousand years was revealed so lightly by the person in front of him.
Among the Nine Holy Lands is An Zi from the Land of Thousand Rivers.
There are also people from the Nine Holy Lands in the Land of Qianchuan.
But the only people who knew about this were the six meritorious officers, who he had never seen all before. Could it be said that he was among the six meritorious officers.
There are actually people from the Nine Holy Lands?
