I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 65 Only because of the mountain fog comes again

dusk.

The sun in the sky gradually fell, and the light yellow light flooded the earth, giving people a sense of tranquility and serenity.

queue.

drink soup.

But the future.

The entire sterilization journey of drinking soup is coming to an end.

But Xu Xinying stole Senior Meng Po's slogan again, and shouted:
"There are no young and old on the road of sterilization, and the family is separated on the Wangxiangtai!"

While Xu Xinying was talking, her heart was full of heart, and she laughed proudly: "Master has high expectations for me! This is a test! But I succeeded, I successfully educated that tyrannical beast race, and turned their ancestors Glory, pass it on to them."

After completing the task of the master she respects the most, and fulfilling the last wish of the demon king in the moving fairy tale, an unprecedented sense of accomplishment and satisfaction filled her heart.

She felt that the painstaking efforts of the past half month and planning had also paid off.

"I live up to my mentor's teachings!"

"It's done!"

"They already understand who I am, and they understand the will in their hearts!"

Soon, Xu Xinying looked at a group of rickety mountain spirits sitting cross-legged, his face was full of peace and tranquility.

They actually give people a special feeling.

Peaceful.

peaceful.

mercy.

Not arrogant or impetuous.

Just like those old skinny ascetic monks who have traveled all over the mountains and rivers, sitting cross-legged on the mountainside one by one, their eyes are full of compassion and their faces are downcast.

A faint yellow brilliance, as thick as a mountain, faintly emerged on them, bordering the earth, as if awakening the blood of some ancient mountain spirits.

"This is?? What's going on?" She was startled.

wow~~
In an instant, she had a kind of look that made people seem to see the Buddhas of Lingshan, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, sitting in various places on the mountainside, meditating in order.

This seems to be a mountain of practice for ascetic monks. The mountain spirits cultivate with their legs crossed, absorbing the earth's energy, and are covered by a faint yellow mist, giving people a heavy feeling.

What is a Jedi Knight?

Absolutely obscene as a demon before, never holy as a Buddha in the future.

It's not like some people have only a few minutes of sage time, and they have entered the eternal sage time.

This technique is definitely not simple.

In the original game world "Huangquan Ghost Escort", after the prototype was developed, hundreds of millions of mountain spirits were able to develop their wisdom. With the wisdom of these countless clansmen, the updated version has already reached an unimaginable perfection. The standard is the exclusive fairy scripture of this family, and the basic method of this family is not an exaggeration.

"The six roots are pure, escape into the empty door."

Xu Xinying said softly: "They are full of desires, and the energy in their bodies is constantly leaking out, but at this moment they have guarded their energy and enlightened their minds, opening up their wisdom and wisdom."

"Back then, how amazing and brilliant was that senior to develop such an unprecedented method?" She revealed her longing and longing.

Only when she saw this astonishing scene did she realize how extraordinary the mighty power contained in it was.

She was just a corner of the picture scroll of the mountain spirit tribe, as if she had seen the mythical scene of the ancient prosperous age hundreds of millions of years ago.

The number of mountain spirits is more than hundreds of millions!
There are tens of thousands of mountains, each of which is sitting on a bitter Buddha, practicing cross-legged.

They cut off the evil thoughts of the world, have a thick and steady earth, like a sage, like a sage, cultivate wisdom, and sit on billions of mountains to discuss the Tao together, forming an unimaginable shocking epic picture.

What a majestic sight this is.

"I am now, what kind of situation is this? In the future, there will be hundreds of millions of mountain spirits, all of whom will worship me as a holy teacher, set up earth temples on mountains to practice, and walk on the road to longevity."

She looked at these goblins, walked down the mountain step by step, and left the goblin tribe, her expression suddenly became dazed, and she couldn't help saying:

"I have become the key of this era."

"Push open the door of the dusty years, reopen the glorious and prosperous generation hundreds of millions of years ago, and resume the old road."

She raised her head and looked towards the sunset.

As the sun set, an ancient sense of time and heavy mission came to the surface. When she came back to her senses, she was already a very important and stalwart mythological era opener.

The sense of fate and weight contained in it made her tremble all over.

After she went down the mountain, she not only searched for Juezi Tang, but also took the opportunity to look up some simple practice materials, practice common sense, and teach to understand this exercise.

And the more she understood some common sense, the more frightened she became.

In today's big world of practice in Kyushu, there are only 49 intelligent beings, neither increasing nor decreasing.

And today, another family was killed.

族！

Now, no matter how dull and ignorant she is, she still feels the horror in it.

"On this day, history will definitely remember that the mountain spirits will join the clan again!"

"The immortals and gods in the sky, the ancient clans, and the ancient holy land, are all unimaginable? How do you think of this clan that is on par with them?"

"I was obviously a mortal a month ago, but now, I have used my speech to start an era? I have mastered the clan of this Kyushu, and become the little master of this budding clan?"

One is heaven and the other is earth.

And what changed everything about him was undoubtedly those two seemingly simple mysterious exercises.

She thought of that mysterious young man in white, her master, what kind of shocking person he is! !
into the night.

Xu Xinying's heart was turbulent, facing the dark night, she walked the quiet mountain road step by step, and returned to the cave on the mountainside.

The more she thought about it, the more doubts she felt in her heart, the more disobedient she felt.

A nameless fear lingered on her body, as if soaking her in the dark mud, and the truth of the past made it difficult for her to breathe.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and came to Master's cave, cupped her fists respectfully, and said, "Master, how dare you ask that senior demon king who set foot on thousands of rivers and mountains, opened the fairy gate for the race, and joined the wisdom clan? How did you die on the way?"

Wu Lang came out, glanced at her, pondered for a few seconds, and said softly, "Didn't I tell you? He drowned with a dream in his arms. There are some things that he cannot change by himself."

Xu Xinying opened her mouth and fell silent for a moment.

She didn't quite understand it before, and thought that he hadn't successfully studied the exercises and was still incomplete, but now that she looked at the exercises, she knew that the demon king had finally succeeded in developing the exercises!

He has finished his own path, knowing his fate, cultivating his fate, and breaking his fate to create his own family's fate technique!

It clearly didn't die in the development of the cultivation method, so who killed it, destroyed this family, made them return to dullness, turned into wild beasts of their own desires, sinking into the sea of ​​​​suffering, and cannot escape forever?

She suddenly felt an inexplicable terror!
And what about yourself?

I am walking the path of that demon king again, repeating its glory, fulfilling its will, will I die like him?
Leading this clan by himself, can he really regain that glory?

Seeing her troubled and sad face, Wu Lang said directly, "Your mind is already in a mess, and you've started to think seriously again, and you've started to have distracting thoughts again."

"I" she didn't refute.

She didn't even use her brain seriously in the plan of how to teach the Shan Jing Kung Fu, and just created a sewing monster casually, but she couldn't help but have a lot of distracting thoughts about the matter in front of her.
"Starting tomorrow, I will recite the slogan [-] times a day!"

Wu Lang opened his mouth and said, "Meditate, purify the mind."

"Yes, the disciple accepts the punishment." She hesitated to speak, and wanted to ask the demon king back then why he failed.

Wu Lang glanced at her, didn't say much, but turned and left, and returned to the depths of the cave, but there was a soft whisper, as if to answer:
[Shan Ling rises up with a mighty stick, Xianmen clarifies Wan Liai. 】

【Cheer to the warriors today, only because the mountain fog has returned. 】

In front of the cave, under the dim night, the soft and clear voice of singing seemed to sang the memories of eternity. An ancient demon sage who once fought against heaven and earth roared at the sky, telling an ancient myth of heroes in this long poem epic.

Xu Xinying's body trembled violently, and she was unable to speak in an instant.

(End of this chapter)