Zhou Boss!
A mysterious figure based in Yasukuni Kyoto.
His Fenglai Inn has sheltered many practitioners who committed crimes and committed crimes. Although the fees are very expensive, it has always had a good reputation.
Many people have suspected that Zhou Baotou is related to the Jingguo royal family.
After all...all have the surname Zhou.
At this time, several monks in Jingyang Palace heard Zhou Bantou's voice and his conversation with Xie Wanchun, but their faces showed expressions as if they had eaten Xiang.
"Not only time, but space is also confused. They are also here, as if they are beside us, but in fact they are far apart." Feng Linwen said like a full-time commentator.
"You don't need to remind me." The monk from Jingyang Palace glared at Feng Linwen.
"Who is it?" Zhou Baotou's voice was filled with bone-chilling coldness. At the same time, Jie Wanchun, who had been following him, slowly disappeared, as if he had penetrated into everything around him, looking for the source and origin of those sounds. trace.
"No need to try hard, you can't find us. This is the 'Tao' of King Dao Shi, which is also equivalent to a part of his heart. A dead, exhausted, broken and chaotic inner world." Feng Linhui Even if you can't see it, you can still guess what Zhou Baotou is doing at this time.
He had some thoughts in his mind, which became more and more obvious. At this time, he deliberately wanted to induce Zhou Bingtou and other people to talk and exchange information.
Everyone has their own inner world, and a truly strong person can transform the illusory world in his heart into reality.
This is not Feng Linyi's concept of virtual reality transformation or game space.
It is more like a kind of forced indoctrination of ideas and suppression of reality.
King Dao Shi was once powerful and extraordinary, and he had enough ability and strength to complete such suppression.
Rather than talking about this underground palace mausoleum, he built it for himself before his death.
It would be better to say that this place was transformed by his will.
In a different way, he retained everything about himself, as if he were still alive.
Make a simple metaphor.
Assuming that a book is an author's record of his own thoughts and consciousness at certain times, then people who read this book will have some points in common with the author at special times. In a sense, at a certain moment, the reader becomes a continuation of the author.
Therefore, even if a respected and respected writer dies physically, it cannot be said that they have been completely annihilated without leaving any trace.
As for Dao Shi Tianwang, he more thoroughly preserved every moment of his life, turning it into every scene and thing here, and every change.
In other words, as long as they fit together, anyone here can become the Dao Shi Celestial King at a certain moment.
Of course, it was just a moment, a moment.
If King Dao Shi really wants to be resurrected, he still has to do what Feng Linye said before.
Find a washed-out soul, then infuse it with immortal golden inscriptions, completely replace it, and start over.
"Is this the inner world of King Dao Shi?" Zhou Bantou's voice was full of surprise, excitement and some disbelief.
"What do you think this place is?" Feng Linyi keenly grasped this strangeness and asked.
This time, it was the monk from Jingyang Palace who took the initiative to answer Feng Linwen's question.
"Of course he thought this was the ruins of the Sun Temple."
As he spoke, he continued as if he was pointing his head at Zhou: "When you stole the formation map from Jingyang Palace, the headmaster and the elders knew what you were going to do. Over the years, we have always maintained a strict attitude towards your behavior. Acquiesce. It is also because of the guilt at the beginning... Zhou Baxian, now is a special period, we should cooperate. This place belongs to our Jingyang Palace, and it also belongs to your Zhou family, and has nothing to do with outsiders!" Jingyang Palace monks said The outsider who spoke was probably Xie Wanchun.
But Feng Linmo suddenly realized it.
Do you still remember the emperor who was enshrined in green by the Jingyang Palace?
Zhou Baxian...or Zhou Bantou, is the emperor.
It seems that after being cheated, the former emperor learned from the pain, abandoned his country, and entered the path of spiritual practice.
Just because of some 'misunderstandings' with Jingyang Palace, he did not join Jingyang Palace, but became a casual cultivator.
Zhou Baxian heard this and sneered sharply: "Sha Diao! Do you think I, Zhou Baxian, am a fool?"
"Help you? That bastard, although you imprisoned me, do you really think that I don't know that the so-called punishment... is basically just to help him practice a special magical skill. Inject copper juice into his buttocks to reverse the Jingyang Palace With the Ten Thousand Flames Burning Heaven method, he can create the Purple Flame that freezes all things. When he is released from seclusion, he will not only become the new supreme elder of Jingyang Palace, but he will also break out of Jingyang Palace and come to seek revenge from me. .”
"I'm just a whetstone you prepared for him."
Feng Linwen couldn't help but feel a deep chill.
Unexpectedly, in addition to cultivating magical skills by chopping birds, one can also cultivate gay magical skills by investing in stocks.
This is really terrifying...
Therefore, Feng Linwen thought that if he had the opportunity, he must get this skill.
Maybe sell it, there is still a market among special groups...
After all, when orthodoxy is rampant, going eccentric will work wonders and fetch high prices.
Just as Sha Tiao, a monk from Jingyang Palace, and Zhou Baxian, the head of Zhou Dynasty, were arguing, a thick fog suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.
After the thick fog dispersed, what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a bustling scene.
It was a completely different architectural style from today's Jingguo.
People are wearing all kinds of leather clothes, and the architectural style is sharp and full of edges and corners.
Girls can be seen everywhere on the street, showing their smooth and strong thighs, full of wildness.
It is completely different from the rather conservative style of today's Yasukuni.
"This is... a scene from thousands of years ago. This is the legendary Wei Kingdom that has long been destroyed?" Xie Wanchun said.
He is an old monster in the spiritual world, a living fossil who knows many things.
Because of his interruption, even the two parties who had already met did not make a move.
On the other hand, Feng Linwen suddenly asked Boss Zhou: "This... Boss Zhou! Excuse me, can your formation go in the opposite direction? Actually... I don't like the atmosphere here very much, and I kind of want to leave!"
Feng Linwen's proposal was naturally ignored.
Instead, Jie Wanchun spoke, as if he was answering, but also as if he was talking to himself: "Unexpectedly, in the inner world of King Dao Shi, I saw the long-extinct scenery of the Wei Kingdom. According to legend, the King Dao Shi was a native of the Wei Kingdom. , born into a royal family..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a group of people chasing an embarrassed young man on the rather bold street.
The young man was in ragged clothes, but he was quite smart and lively.
There were people behind him shouting his name...Li Daoxiu.
Anyone who has done a little research on King Dao Shi knows that this is his real name.
Um! The slap in the face always comes so timely, leaving people completely unprepared.
Xie Wanchun must be embarrassed now.
