All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 368 The reincarnation of all ages, the patriarch of the Great Teaching (third shift)
Who is the peak when the waterway is approaching? When you see Xiao Shengdao, it becomes empty.

Luo Feng is in charge of the Tianhe River, living high in Yunhan, and he considers himself the Emperor of the Innate Water Yuan, and his attainments in waterways are not inferior to anyone else.

Never thought that there are such people in the world.

Being able to delay the update until the end of the life of an ancient sage, this is the attainment of waterway.

He is willing to bow down.

"Still, Dao heart is not firm."

Luo Feng sighed and stepped into reincarnation.

One reincarnation, second reincarnation, after the second reincarnation, Luo Feng is familiar with the laws of this world, and becomes more comfortable with things like reincarnation.

The locations of reincarnation and reincarnation expanded from the ancient kingdom of Tianxing to the Emperor's Realm, and from the Emperor's Realm to the Nine Realms.

The realm is sometimes high and sometimes low, relying on the background, identity, and family background of the reincarnation, formulate a reasonable level, and implement strategies tailored to local conditions.

The only steady increase is a variety of treasures buried in unnamed mountains.

Every reincarnation is like a hamster storing food, making adequate preparations for the future.

The first generation, the second generation, the third generation and the fourth generation, the fifth generation, the sixth generation, the seventh and eighth generation, the ninth generation, the ten generation and the eleventh generation.

A pure white and flawless seal of reincarnation in the Palace of Fate adds a trace.

Luo Feng slowly opened his pupils, and murmured: "It's been ten thousand lives, the years are so long, why is there no immortal emperor born?"

No immortal emperor was born, which means that it is still the age of mythology, and even the age of mythology has not yet come, let alone the wild age where all emperors appeared together.

The absence of an immortal emperor has led to endless wars in this era, and the emergence of many ancient Taoist kingdoms. Even if there are ancient antiques in the era, there is no thought to rule the world and shape a golden world.

While thinking, a respectful voice came from outside the hall: "Old Ancestor, it is said that there is a treasure born in the West River Valley. The head teacher invites you to go."

Luo Feng nodded: "Understood, go back and report."

In this life, Luo Feng was an orphan whose parents died, and because of his talent, he was accepted as a disciple by an elder of the Kongming Sect in the Emperor's Realm.

Alas, the years are long and unforgiving.

The elder in the realm of the holy emperor passed away, but Luo Feng was promoted to the realm of the great sage, and became a patriarch of the great religion.

As the patriarch of the Great Sect, he enjoys various benefits and privileges, and at the same time contributes to the sect.

It is also one of the responsibilities of the patriarch of the Great Sect to search for treasures and add heritage to the sect.

It turned into a ray of red light and flew to the door of the main teaching hall, Luo Feng stepped in smoothly.

"Old Ancestor Luo, you are here."

The head teacher of Kong Ming Sect said with a smile, asking Luo Feng to sit down.

Luo Feng nodded and said: "I heard that there are treasures in the West River Valley, the specific situation, please tell the head teacher in detail."

Old Ancestor Luo has a cold personality and has always acted vigorously and resolutely.

The head teacher of the Kongming sect didn't talk nonsense, and reported the situation to Luo Feng in every detail.

Luo Feng's expression became more and more strange the more he heard it, the West River Valley, the vast land, and Qingxuan Mountain.

Why is it so similar, the place where the treasure of the Changsheng Xiao family was buried in the first life of my family, and the remains of Zhang Dahu in the first life are still buried near there.

What the heck, I'm digging my own grave.

"Sure enough, if you live for a long time, you can meet anything."

Luo Feng murmured softly

"Ancestor?"

The head teacher of Kongming Sect asked doubtfully: "But what's wrong with Xihe Valley?"

There are rumors in the church that this ancestor Luo has some kind of predictive ability. If the problem is not serious, he will deal with it vigorously, and if there is a big problem, he will not go to death.

Some people did not believe in evil before, but then they all died.

"There's nothing wrong with it."

Luo Feng waved his hand: "Let me go."

……

Outside the West River Valley, without using his divine power, Luo Feng walked the mountains and rivers on foot, remembering his first life.

There are many casual cultivators in the same company, but their purpose, many of them are to commemorate the mountains and rivers, but to find treasures.

"Countless years ago, this was the territory of the ancient country of Tianxing. Maybe there are real treasures of artifacts underground."

A casual cultivator said excitedly
"But that land stretches endlessly, and the ancient country of Tianxing, where great sages are born in large numbers."

a scholar asked

Sanxiu raised his head: "In addition to the ancient country of Tianxing, there is also that ancient country worthy of being called Tianxing."

Hearing this, all the people in the company showed joy, and began to search the mountains and dig the earth, looking for secret treasures.

Luo Feng stood on the top of the mountain and listened, feeling a little melancholy

In the first few lives, he lived in the ancient country of Tianxing, so he had some feelings.

Is the ancient country of Tianxing also destroyed?

I don't know how many years to die.

Sure enough, there is no immortal dynasty in the world, and there is no immortal orthodoxy.

After another journey, I came to the place where the legendary treasure was born, a quaint mountain range.

All major sects gathered, riding the ancient spirits of the beasts, the ancient kingdoms from all directions gathered, the warrior kings gathered, mighty and mighty, and many great figures gathered in one place, high above the clouds.

Under the clouds and above the ground, there are also casual cultivators following, and they also want to get a share of it.

"Grandpa, with such a big shot here, what are these casual cultivators doing here?"

On the top of a mountain, a young child held the hand of a white-haired old man, expressing doubts.

The white-haired old man smiled lightly: "Strength doesn't mean everything, casual practice also has its uses."

"for example……"

"Such as sending to death!"

A big figure in the sky gazed down at Bao Guang and said coldly: "The gate is open, hurry in."

People from the major sects and the ancient kingdoms of the four directions did not move. Instead, casual cultivators went in first. This is the price of exploration.

"what!"

"do not want!"

Overcoming numerous bans, more than half of the casual cultivators who acted as cannon fodder were killed or injured, but with a huge number of people, they forcibly used their lives to make a way.

The young boy who spoke froze in place, silent, this was the first time he had seen such a bloody scene.

This is the life of a casual cultivator. If you don't fight and wait for death, fight for your life, and you have a narrow escape.

Some people died, and naturally some people survived, and even one or two casual cultivators got treasures and became one of the few lucky ones.

What is a loose cultivator is a person who has no backing, no treasure, and no realm.

Persimmons are picky and soft, and they can't deal with Dapai Guguo, and they can't deal with you group of loose cultivators.

Immediately, there were a few saints who were not too big or too small, and the Holy Emperor made a move.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man on the top of the mountain sneered: "Idiot, I really don't know how to cultivate to the holy way."

The young boy wondered, "Grandpa, aren't casual cultivators helpless?"

Luo Feng stepped forward and said leisurely: "Because the praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind."

"Brother Dao."

"Fellow."

The white-haired old man greeted Luo Feng, seeing that he was not hostile, he put down his guard and started talking.

And below, just as Luo Feng said, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.

Several holy emperors were about to take care of casual cultivators, but a great sage in the sky snorted coldly, and immediately made a move: "You bullied the juniors, you really lost the face of the people in the holy way!"

"get out!"

With a wave of his hand, several holy emperors flew tens of thousands of miles, in a panic.

The casual cultivators who got the treasures froze in place, the change was too fast, one moment their lives were lost, and the next moment a big man came out to help them.

Is this a dream? !
Da Xian, who made the move, came down from the sky slowly, and said with a smile: "You guys, you are willing to join me."

Several casual cultivators were overjoyed and knelt down to pay homage to their master.

Loose cultivators hated Dajiao disciples, but if they had the opportunity to become Dajiao disciples, they would be more active than anyone else.

The white-haired old man pointed to his grandson and said, "Did you see it? This is a cunning plan."

"Those casual cultivators who can obtain treasures are also lucky characters, and they can be regarded as the treasures of the sea."

"If you beat the wicked, you will stand up for justice yourself. Once you have the apprentice, you will also have the treasure. It's justified."

The young child was dumbfounded, can this world still play like this?
In his cognition, fists have always been respected, and a fight is enough for anything.

Some people were not reconciled and wanted to stay, and wanted to try again to see if they could get the legendary chance, while more people left this mountain range and went to other places in the West River Valley, and even more people left the West River Valley directly.

For those who leave, lives are more important than treasures.

After accepting a few apprentices, Daxian slipped away satisfied, and then the big figures from all sides started to move, marching into the secret land according to the routes set by them.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you go in and take a look." The white-haired old man asked

"Go together."

Luo Feng said with a smile, this is not the place where he hid his treasures in his first life, but it is also somewhat miraculous and worth seeing.

It was also because he was not strong enough in his first life, and he didn't find that there was a treasure secret nearby.

(End of this chapter)