Jiuzun asked

A layer of vague consciousness, like a goldfish in the sea of ​​souls, flicked its tail a few times, and then dissipated into the nether world.

Xiao Wenwen looked down at the wanton sea of ​​blood below him, he still looked like a hungry ghost.

Even his way of escaping from the "hungry ghost" has a trace of clarity in his heart, but it seems like a long river is flooding, and his desire is out of control.

He looked up to the sky and smiled, his spirit trembled, but he saw that "The Way of Hungry Ghosts" was full of wandering souls.

That layer of vague consciousness gradually became clear.

"Swallow hungry ghosts, eat fierce souls, transfer three animals, and kill six animals."

He was like a dragon whale under the sea, with a scream, he swallowed the ghostly soul in one gulp, but he saw that there was also an old friend in the ghostly soul.

In an instant, sadness came.

In one breath, the pain comes.

In one thought, the sword came.

In an instant, life comes!

Just when Xiao Wendao was swallowed by that bitter dream, there was a gleam in his eyes.

When he opened his dim eyes, his body seemed strong, and he realized that among the six samsaras, he also escaped into the "three animals".

The leaves above the head rustled.

When he saw clearly that the people he raised were actually "parents".

I saw that when Xiao Qishan put the leftovers in front of him, his heart felt inexplicably warm.

After a summer and an autumn, they saw Xiao Qishan hitting him with a grass whip.

Mother Yu Yangrou is still the same as before, but she looks at him with warmth, but not heart-warming.

Xiao asked with struggling eyes, staring at the two of them.

Until, also in the sixteenth winter, summer and sixteenth autumn, the strong body of the year gradually weakened.

Xiao Qishan held a butcher knife and shook it in front of him...

Xiao Wenwen knew that above the sky of the "Yin-Yang Cave", there was a pair of eyes looking at everything about him.

When he shed the last drop of "tear", he smiled towards the sky.

He knew that this was the "six realms nightmare", but he was grateful for this nightmare of entering the nether world, transforming into a hungry ghost, and falling into the animal realm.

He bared his teeth and looked at them...

They are in the mortal world, they must also look up at the starry sky, look at him!

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His nose didn't move, his nostrils were filled with dead air.

Even if Xiao Wenwen didn't open his eyes, he knew in his heart why this is!

Ten thousand demons Shura, returning to the ruins to perform in a dream.

The three realms and six realms, the sky is the leader, the second is mortals, the third is Shura, the fourth life is three animals, the five are hungry ghosts, and the last is the netherworld.

He cultivated from the underworld, turned into a hungry ghost for a lifetime, and three animals for a lifetime, knowing that this is the Shura world.

Even Xiao Wenwen didn't know what Shura was.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that his body was full of Asura who watched the tiger, just like him.

They are all bones, but without a trace of flesh and blood.

In an instant, thousands of Shuras around him came towards him.

When Xiao Wenwen looked at Shura's face, he was drooling like a hungry tiger.

When he looked back, the corner of his mouth was evil, killing all directions.

He saw that Shura's eyes were full of "evil".

Then, the anger is soaring!

That night, the Asura Realm slaughtered all directions, and mortals mistakenly thought it was Shili Hongzhuang.While the ghost world is full of red makeup, mortals mistakenly think that blood is flowing profusely.

Those eyes were full of stars, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

In the Candle Sky Asura Realm, a god of death descended to earth and killed millions of Asura, but he did not become a demon.

In this Shura world, there are wreckage and broken bones under his feet, and the remaining person is alone in it.

The man standing in the sky looked at his opponent with a smile on his face, as if he had cultivated a "good man" all his life.

In an instant, the sky broke through the clouds.

Today's Xiao Wen asked, his body is ten thousand feet tall, his bones are like a mountain, but he saw a person standing under his feet.

The man was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a green and white jade slip in his palm.

Xiao Wenwen glanced at the name on the jade slip, engraved four big characters "Kaiyuan Yishi", his whole body glowed with electricity.

"Now, you deserve to know my name."

The man called out softly, but still didn't lift his head, his whole body was full of gloomy air.

"Oh."

Xiao Wenwen didn't care about him, like a speck of dust.

"I am Yin Kaiyuan, and I was also a direct disciple of Immortal Venerable Taihao back then."

"Oh."

Xiao asked softly, but saw the man's toes trembling, and felt suspicious in his heart.

Could it be that she is a woman...

The man seemed to have seen through Xiao Wendao's thoughts, he took off the cap on the Taoist robe, and a fire of calcium carbide condensed in the palm of his hand.

When the breath of Huo Yuan passed close to each other, even Xiao Wenwen couldn't help it, and his heart trembled.

"Different fire."

Xiao asked to look at the woman's palm, but saw a bean fire lingering on the fingertips.

In an instant, Xiao Wenwen turned into a human and stood in front of her.

"senior···."

The woman laughed loudly, like a goose croaking, those eyes stared at Xiao Wendao so uncomfortable.

"Back then, when the Taihao Immortal Venerable experienced the calamity of the six realms, he was trapped in the Netherworld for 300 years, fell into the way of hungry ghosts for 900 years, the way of three animals for 720 years, and the way of Asura... one day."

After the woman finished speaking, she looked at Xiao Wendao with a ghostly look.

"You beat him...by all means."

"He is better than you...a hundred times gentler."

"He's a . . . very gentle man."

This Yin Kaiyuan thought of Immortal Emperor Taihao, but there was a soft look in his eyes, but he couldn't conceal the sadness.

Suddenly, the corner of Yin Kaiyuan's mouth was smiling, as if imitating Xiao Wenwen's appearance, with a wicked tightness.

"You have gone through the four kalpas of the six reincarnations, then retreat."

"Why."

"With your mind, it will take a hundred thousand years to fall into the way of heaven and man." Yin Kaiyuan exhaled softly, and continued: "One hundred thousand years, but it wasted in this vast dream. Do you know this Nightmare, but it will drown people."

"You also said... I beat him by all means."

Xiao Wenwen still had the evil energy, with a smile on his lips, very mad.

"I entered the Qiyuan because of Taihao's spirit. One hundred thousand years... that is the year of Taihao."

When Xiao Wenwen finished speaking, he saw that Yin Kaiyuan, with a faint look in his eyes, seemed to be a person who had been drunk.

"You're wrong...he broke through heaven and man, and he could take a breath or a moment, but he stayed there for 7 years."

Suddenly, in Yin Kaiyuan's eyes, a layer of water mist appeared, like a layer of ripples, and slowly dispersed.

At this time, Xiao Wenwen's heart trembled, and he wanted to retreat.

Xiao Wenwen had "selfish intentions" as soon as he ventured into Taihao Qiyuan.It is the Taihao Qiling in exchange for Sui Qiwei's "loyalty".

With Sui Qiwei's spiritual roots and comprehension, the "path" must be limitless.

If Sui Qi is not able to accompany Nalan Dieyi all the time, let him feel at ease.

This selfishness is his bottom line.

But Immortal Emperor Taihao was trapped in the "Heaven and Man Tribulation" for a full 7 years.

This is only 7 years, too many variables.

Suddenly, a ray of wind blows into his eyelids, his eyes narrowed like wind and sand, and the corners of his eyes are raised.

Just like the evil charm back then, it seemed like the madness back then.

"Ordinary people have practiced Taoism for thousands of kalpas. If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell." Xiao asked softly, raised the corner of his mouth, and continued: "I was born... to go against the sky."