The young Li Daoxiu was smart and lively, and quickly got rid of the pursuit.
Then he bumped into an old-looking practitioner.
The practitioner seemed to have encountered some difficulty, his mind was absent and his eyes were distracted.
He didn't pay attention to Li Daoxiu's little actions.
As soon as the scene changed, Li Daoxiu appeared in the alley, holding a book in his hand and showing a curious expression.
If those practitioners in the world who worship Dao Shi Tian Wang knew that the object of their worship actually started a magnificent life through petty theft, I am afraid they would feel a sense of collapse of their faith.
Just like Xie Wanchun at this moment, he boasts that his research on King Dao Shi is far beyond ordinary people.
But now, he discovered that his research was bullshit.
This is also normal. Although Dao Shi Tianzun did not leave any Taoist lineage, he also inspired several practitioners.
Those people later regarded King Dao Shi as their ancestor. After King Dao Shi died, the disciples and descendants of these people even regarded themselves as the successors of King Dao Shi and became more powerful.
In the years that followed, there were repeated myths about King Dao Shi, who was regarded as the ancestor.
Some of the disgraceful origins and experiences of King Dao Shi were even deleted to make them as perfect as possible.
Nowadays, most of the sects that have tampered with the past have disappeared in the ruthless time and years. When those who come later search for traces of the past, the so-called truth they can find is actually false.
The thick fog enveloped and dispersed again and again, and what we saw in front of us, as we moved forward, were different fragments of King Dao Shi's experience at different times.
Just as a group of people were getting deeper and deeper.
Suddenly, I heard the sand tune in Jingyang Palace make a soft sound.
Everyone took a closer look and found out that the person who was dueling with the famous Li Daoxiu at this time was actually the Bashan Sword Emperor who was thought to have disappeared.
It's just that the Bashan Sword Emperor at this time... doesn't seem to be the Bashan Sword Emperor, but that he mistook himself for someone else for some reason.
The battle between the two was extremely dazzling.
Bashan Sword Emperor, who used all the sword techniques at the same time, actually suppressed Li Daoxiu, causing Li Daoxiu to be exhausted and injured.
"The peak Bashan Sword Emperor is just beginning to become famous, and the Dao Shi Heavenly King has not yet fully risen. It seems that the Heavenly King will lose... If you put it this way, what will happen if Bashan Sword Emperor kills Li Daoxiu? Will the world collapse? ? Or is it because of a rupture in some sense that it has fallen into more chaos and disorder?" Xie Wanchun's eyes flashed brightly. He had recovered from the previous blow and now fell into another kind of madness of inquiry.
In contrast, Zhou Baxian's eyes flickered, and he suddenly burst into the scene with two big knives, and swung the knife towards Li Daoxiu.
Buzz!
The terrifying sword light swept across the screen, but it was like an illusion.
Can't fit in at all.
"How did Bashan Sword Emperor enter King Dao Shi's memory, become another person, and fight him decisively?" At this time, everyone had doubts in their hearts.
At this time, the water commentator Feng Linwen appeared again.
"It is very possible that the old monk of Xuankong Temple just banished Bashan Sword Emperor into the depths of this inner world. Bashan Sword Emperor relied on his own ability to replace someone who once had a similar form of existence to him. The existence and status of the monks who crossed paths with Li Daoxiu in the memory of King Dao Shi are more truly close to the real King Dao Shi."
"Perhaps... the current Bashan Sword Emperor is one step faster than any of us. Sure enough, blessings and misfortunes are all in the moment, and they are not so absolute." Feng Linwen nodded and said with emotion.
Everyone in Jingyang Palace looked embarrassed and very unhappy.
It's just that in this inner world, they have lost contact with the people in their master's sect, and the original communication talisman no longer works at all.
"Wait! Why do you know so much? Even if you are the son of the former leader of Tiansheng Sect and the disciple of the abbot of Xuankong Temple... these two identities do not give you the qualifications to know so much that none of us know. Secret." Sha Diao suddenly focused his eyes on Feng Linyi, grasping a certain possibility that they had always ignored.
Feng Linwen smiled coquettishly in his heart: "Have you finally noticed? You have failed me, playing the role of narrator for so long."
But without missing a beat, he said lightly: "Am I smart?"
Sha Tiao sneered and said: "Smart? Yes! It is indeed smart to think of a way to solve the current situation of feudal kings in Jingguo by extending the grace order. But there are some insights that cannot be explained by just these two words. You There must be more secrets."
While he was talking, everyone had already surrounded Feng Linyi.
This is true even for Zhou Baxian, who seemed to be incompatible with Jingyang Palace before.
Feng Linwen sighed and shook his head. Suddenly he raised his hand, put his fingers together, and struck the air.
This attack actually achieved some kind of synchronization with Li Daoxiu, who was currently fighting against the Bashan Sword Emperor.
At a glance, the moves used by the two seem to be exactly the same.
"This is a two-finger spiritual sword!" Sha Diao was slightly stunned.
A Jingyang Palace monk next to him had already cast several spells, blooming a blazing sun, surrounding Feng Linmo, and resisting the sword energy pointed out by Feng Linmo.
"One finger sword, two fingers in succession, one hard and one soft, one yin and one yang, forming a cycle, borrowing each other's strength, endless..." Feng Linfu was reciting the formula in his mouth, and it was actually the same as this moment. In the picture, what Li Daoxiu said is exactly the same.
There was once a secret technique for flying lightly, which was to step on the left foot with the right foot, then the right foot with the left foot, leveraging each other's strength, and keep stepping, never falling to the ground. The speed continued to increase, and it was especially famous for its endurance.
At this time, the two-finger spiritual swords used by Feng Linhui and Li Daoxiu at the same time also had the same effect.
This sword is a sword that continuously circulates, accumulates strength, and uses the weak to defeat the strong.
In that scene, with the continuous circulation and flow of sword energy, Bashan Sword Emperor's original momentum of opening and closing has become decadent.
But in reality, Feng Linwen waved his sword energy, tore apart the encirclement of everyone, and had already jumped out of the encirclement.
At this time, everyone looked at Feng Linhu, who was hidden in the thick fog, with horrified eyes. They did not dare to continue the pursuit, and even took the initiative to retreat.
"Dao... Dao Shi Tianwang?" Zhou Baxian still shouted out the doubts in his heart, and the hands holding the knife seemed to be shaking.
If it is really King Dao Shi who is alive...then who are they?
And if you give them one hundred and twenty courage, they may not really dare to be enemies with King Dao Shi.
A strange and mysterious smile appeared on Feng Linyi's face.
When the fog became deeper and deeper, he disappeared from everyone's eyes.
The thick fog spread again, and everything that appeared in front of them directly subverted their three views, making them feel like they were struck by lightning.
But he saw that Feng Linmo, who had just disappeared, had already entered the painting.
The role he plays is not a rival, friend or passerby who once appeared in Dao Shi Tian Wang's life, but... Dao Shi Tian Wang himself.
