Cute Scripture of Mountains and Seas

When Huang Fei looked at Mei Xue full of hope and anticipation, Mei Xue was staring at the handsome young man in those blank runes.

Judging from the portrait alone, this is undoubtedly the handsome young man who swept him by the sea not long ago.

He clearly remembered that this person was dead and completely crushed by his ghost emperor, but Huang Fei obviously couldn't lie.

So, is this Nether Immortal genius named Dao Wuyuan the enemy who tried to kill him that night but was killed by him instead?

Looking at the portrait given by Huang Fei again, Mei Xue felt that there seemed to be some places that did not fit his impression.

The person who attacked and killed him on the rocky beach had haughty eyes with a hint of darkness, and even a half-weak taste, but Dao Wuyuan in this portrait had obviously reached a peak of energy, and the sharp eyes It is even about to penetrate the back of the paper and soar into the sky.

Perhaps, it was just a coincidence that they looked alike, Mei Xue thought, because he was sure that the person who attacked him that night was absolutely dead, and even his body was burned to ashes.

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Just when Mei Xue made a judgment, in another corner of the town not far away from Mei Xue, the protagonist in the portrait, Dao Wuyuan, was holding his head in pain and screaming that was not human.

"Giant... giant..."

A large amount of ghost energy full of dilapidated atmosphere overflowed from Dao Wuyuan's body, and then shrank back.

This is the most obvious phenomenon of repulsion, and it is the natural punishment imposed by the seas and mountains on Dao Wuyuan, a body that cannot be tolerated by heaven.

The combination of Dao Wuyuan's residual consciousness and the wreckage of the white-faced ghost is unreasonable in the first place, and it is only relying on Dao Wuyuan's last forbidden talisman with unpredictable power to successfully combine.

But this obviously violated the rules of the seas and mountains, and the current Dao Wuyuan shouldn't have appeared at all.

Therefore, within a few days after returning, Dao Wuyuan fell into such a crazy and terrifying broken state.

The already chaotic memory further collapsed, Dao Wuyuan couldn't even remember the origin of his name, what kind of relatives he had, because it didn't belong to him in the first place.

He is a thing that cannot be tolerated, a twisted thing born from the wreckage.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" Amidst the miserable roar, Dao Wuyuan's body continued to split and reassemble. During this process, all memories began to collapse and shatter.

Originally, some of his memories were as fragile as glass, but this time after the punishment of heaven came, it became even worse, and there was no possibility of recovery.

However, there is only one thing, only one thing that Dao Wuyuan will never give up, and that is the original idea of ​​his birth, the resentment shared by the dead Dao Wuyuan and the white-faced ghost.

"Giant! Giant!" In Dao Wuyuan's frenzied roar, he abandoned everything, all the memories from the Nether Immortal Dao, and the mysterious and ancient memory of the white-faced ghost, leaving only the simplest, as absolute as steel. Beliefs that don't change.

Giant - Kill!

He couldn't even remember the appearance of that giant, because the memory from Dao Wuyuan and the memory of the white-faced ghost had collapsed, leaving only the last obsession.

This obsession can break through the heavens and the earth, surpass the limit that the punishment of heaven can interfere, and become the only reason for Dao Wuyuan to live.

He's going to kill giants, all giants!

"Boom!" A fiery white beam of light descended from the sky, pierced through the roof of the room where Dao Wuyuan was, and enveloped him in the snow-white light.

This is the miracle caused by Dao Wuyuan's obsession, this is the opportunity led by Dao Wuyuan's last unpredictable forbidden talisman, and it is the only means that can make Dao Wuyuan survive the punishment of heaven.

At the same time, this is also the reward that all mortal beings in the seas and mountains will surely receive when they take the last step on the road of cultivation.

Only those who have taken this step can set foot on the real stage of the seas and mountains.

Only those who have taken this step can control the power of the supreme avenue in this world.

This is the last step from the human way to the immortal way, the step from mortals to a higher level of life, as long as there are creatures in the seas and mountains, no, the dead will also have the last step.

This step represents the boundary between mortals and magicians, and the recognition of the strong by the power of the seas, mountains, heaven and earth.

Dao Wuyuan did not use the means of the Nether Immortal Dao, nor did he use the supernatural power from the white-faced ghost, but completely relied on his own obsession to obtain this reward.

A huge black ring extended from him. It was a huge ring with a diameter of more than five meters. It was a unique fairy ring formed by Dao Wuyuan's obsession. A huge wolf shadow on the ring faced The sky roared, exuding the terrifying reality of heaven and earth.

The fairy ring is called Sirius, and it is the Dao condensed from Dao Wuyuan's infinite killing intent on giants, and it is a weapon transformed from his obsession, a sharp blade dedicated to giants.

"Master!" The old housekeeper who was strictly forbidden to enter the room by Dao Wuyuan was so frightened that he lay on the ground. Although he never had the talent to practice immortal arts, he still knew what the scene in front of him represented.

The scene where the power of the earth turned into a beam of light and fell, anyone who knows the rules of the seas and mountains knows what happened.

Here, another proud man of heaven took the final step, and judging from the intensity of the beam of light falling, the fairy ring that appeared this time is definitely not ordinary, and the arrogance that soared into the sky is the best proof.

In Dao Wuyuan's room, Dao Wuyuan, who became naked again, opened his eyes, and he could no longer see the slightest bit of confusion and confusion.

He lost all memory of his past and didn't know if he was a human or a ghost.

But all of these are no longer important. After abandoning everything in the past, what remains is the simplest and most steadfast obsession.

His name is Dao Wuyuan.

He wants to kill the giant!

Other than that, nothing matters, that's why he's alive, that's what his life is about.

If the Dao Wuyuan that was just pieced together by the forbidden talisman is like an earthen jar mixed with countless sundries, then this earthen jar has been completely broken now, then calcined by the sky fire, and finally a piece of earth without any impurities was burned out. Crystal, this is Dao Wuyuan now.

He surpassed himself, surpassed Dao Wuyuan and the mysterious white-faced ghost in the past, and became a new life, a magician with a perfect half-human and half-ghost body.

Black mist surged out of his body, but it no longer looked chaotic just now, but neatly covered his body, and then condensed into a deep black fairy clothes.

The upper body of this dark black fairy clothes is embroidered with Taoist symbols of the five elements. The fairy symbols of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are embroidered with silver-white silk threads. The thread of the dead soul.

On the cuffs and hem of the fairy clothes, there were four white bone rings made of the same material, which made the already handsome Dao Wuyuan less domineering and more weird.

If Huang Fei saw Dao Wuyuan as a wild beast that could not control his own strength, then Dao Wuyuan now is like the deep and dark vortex in the sea, giving people a strange beauty.

Walking out of his room, Dao Wuyuan looked at the world with icy eyes. From now on, he will fulfill his mission and spend his whole life chasing and killing that blurred giant shadow.

The old butler who quietly glanced at Dao Wuyuan trembled all over, his feet went limp, and almost fell down again.

At this moment, the eyes of Mr. Dao Wuyuan are no strangers to him, they are the eyes of a strong man who has surpassed the boundary of life and death, the eyes of those peerless strong men in the Nether Immortal Dao who have gone through thousands of slaughters and stepped on the road of no return.

How is this possible, how old is Mr. Dao Wuyuan! Even if he practiced one of the few taboo fairy arts in the Nether Immortal Dao, how could he have such terrifying and pure eyes of killing intent at this age.

"Who... are you..." After abandoning all his memories, Dao Wuyuan couldn't remember the name of the old housekeeper, and he didn't even know who the old man kneeling in front of him was.

"It's me! Young Master, it's me!" The old housekeeper was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

If Mr. Dao Wuyuan doesn't recognize him, then his job in the Nether Immortal Dao will be completely abolished, and he will lose his position in the Nether Immortal Dao, and his fate will be unimaginable.

"I don't remember." Dao Wuyuan gave the old butler a cold look, and then walked out of the yard, leaving behind the old butler who wanted to cry without tears.

Dao Wuyuan, who was wearing a deep black fairy clothes, quickly became the staring object of everyone on the street, exactly the same as when Xiao Liu was wearing the fairy clothes when he went out.

Dao Wuyuan didn't even look at these mortals, he just walked in a certain direction according to his intuition.

Amidst the sound of the waves, someone is practicing swords by the sea. The sword is like the tide.

He was wearing a snow-white fairy clothes, with a lifelike crane on the chest of the fairy clothes. The sword in his hand was as clear as water, and the translucent blade was crystal clear like crystal.

On the hem of Xianyi's clothes were seven small daggers, each of which was only one inch in size, and looked more like decorations than weapons.

His sword is neither fast nor slow, neither urgent nor urgent, each sword is with the heaven and earth, leaving beautiful sword marks in the air.

He is the most dazzling kendo genius in this era of Zhu Hai Qun Shan, who comes from the legend of the Xuanyuan family of the Supreme Heavenly Sword, and the dream lover of countless girls—Xuanyuan Jianying.

The white bone ring hovered from the air, and smashed on the simple long sword in Xuanyuan Jianying's hand arrogantly and unreasonably, forcibly breaking the leisurely sword intent, so Xuanyuan Jianying had to stop and watch A bone ring exuding a deep dead air.

"The Nether Immortal Way?" Xuanyuan Jianying looked at the black-clothed boy who was walking steadily from the other side of the beach with a questioning look.

"Dao Wuyuan." Dao Wuyuan's eyes were extremely cold, like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, like an abyss that could not see the bottom.