Great Dao Ji

The morning light breaks, and the sun rises in the east.

The vast sunshine poured out into the ocean, penetrated thousands of miles of clouds, and scattered golden light among the mountains and valleys.

Ouch~

Among the mountains, birds and beasts revived, roaring in the mountains and forests, insects chirping and beasts roaring one after another.

Outside the wooden city, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the Dragon's Back Mountains behind the wooden city. Faintly, he could feel the eyes peering at this place from afar.

Ever since that battle shattered the incarnation of Qing Wuji's soul, these eyes and auras have always been here, never moving away for a moment.

"well"

Tu Ba stared at the distant divine light with a worried look on his face. He turned back to look at the Taoist standing with his hands behind his back, feeling a little worried:

"Taoist Master, you, you just let them go back? The town army is just that. The people of Jingyesi are not easy to mess with. Are you just letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"

Tuba couldn't help but worry.

Those who left were not only Yu Xuan and other commanders of the town army who had rebuilt the wooden city, but also Wang Xuangan, the governor of Jingyesi.

In his opinion, since they have been offended, they naturally have to eradicate the roots. Isn't it just asking for trouble if he just lets them go?

Not only him, Gong Yangyan was also worried: "Yes, the sect master, the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Although he didn't know how his sect leader cultivated the Yuan Shen, even if he was a great Yuan Shen monk, he was insignificant in front of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

You know, a single edict from the Great Zhou Dynasty can mobilize seventy-two Taoist masters!

This is not based on great righteousness, but on the power of the imperial center, which far exceeds the seventy-two Taoist masters!

"They are not tigers, nor do they represent the Great Zhou Dynasty."

An Qisheng withdrew his gaze and said unconcernedly: "For some people, if they want to know something, how can silence stop them?"

The Earthly Immortal Way has a long history, and its magical powers are far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Although there are not many magical powers that can deduce the secrets of heaven, there are thousands of them.

Small sects such as Hun Yi Sect have similar magical powers, not to mention the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"That?"

Gong Yangyan glanced at Lin Qianlong, who had disheveled hair in the corner of Mucheng and stared blankly at them with only one pair of eyes, and hesitated to speak.

He really couldn't understand some of the practices of his sect leader.

For example, Lin Qianlong, if it were him, he would kill him anyway. Wouldn't it be a disaster to keep him?

An Qisheng knew what he was thinking, but he didn't reveal it. He only glanced at Lin Qianlong lightly: "Don't worry about him."

What no one could see, there was a flash of light in his eyes:

【Lin Qianlong (129/129600)】

[Fate Trajectory One: Omitted]

[Fate Trajectory Two: Born in the Immortal Way of Emperor Tiandi, looking south, he was trapped in a wooden city. His cultivation was completely lost, and he struggled to survive. After many years of confusion, he had a thorough understanding of his past life and retrieved the memories of the ‘Emperor and Heaven’s ten cruelties’ and ‘hinoki’ in his previous life.]

[Great Zhou Calendar, forty-one thousand years, divided into ninety-nine corpses for the God of War, and suppressed in Longji Mountain]

[Grade evaluation: Born by Qi, immortal by combining Qi. Four stars, heavenly level]

The stem is the sky, and the anemone is a poisonous snake like a dragon.

Qianlong means ‘born poisonous dragon’.

From the first time they met, An Qisheng had already noticed the familiar aura on Lin Qianlong's body. Looking at it with a Taoist map, he could indeed see his original heel.

Huang Tian Shi Ru was born when the world of human beings collided with the realm of Huang Tian.

One of them is divided into two, one enters the human world, and the other stays in the imperial world.

However, this 'hate', known as one of the most ferocious and murderous beasts in the world, is not in a good situation. The body of the human world has been suppressed in the sea of ​​​​netherworld and has been unable to escape for a long time.

Even the origin of the body of Huangtian Realm was blocked by others, so that after many years of confusion, it was just 'unblocked' by others.

That's right, it was unblocked.

Lin Qianlong's origin was cursed by someone. If no one touches it, he will become a confused person.

If you are killed by someone, but the killing is not complete, you will go back to the ghost country of Fengdu and be reincarnated as a human.

If the killing is complete, the great curse will be released, and the great demon king born from the will of Emperor Tian, ​​with a level as high as four stars, and the great demon king looking for him across the realm will be summoned!

What’s interesting is that the big demon named ‘Qi Cun’ also has a ‘hipple’ on his heels!

Previous life?

still

Although An Qisheng has understood the secret of immortality in this world, mastering and cracking it will not happen overnight.

What's more important is that once a vicious attack is made to kill this 'hate', not only will the person who cast the curse be alarmed, but the emperor's providence behind it will also be touched.

Therefore, killing him was the last resort for An Qisheng and was extremely uneconomical.

Of course, there is no need to tell Gong Yangyan this point.

Seeing that the latter hesitated to speak, An Qisheng waved his sleeves and ended the topic: "Let's go."

".yes."

Gongyang Yan originally wanted to say something, but when he saw his sect master walking away, he could only sigh and follow him.

"Farewell for now"

Tu Ba looked back at Mucheng. The inside and outside of Mucheng could be clearly seen, and faces that were either reluctant to give up or worried came into view.

He felt reluctant to give up, but still sighed, hugged Xiaobaicai, and followed quickly.

Having been around the Zhou Dynasty for many years, Tu Ba, who is 'proficient' in Confucianism, knows it all.

Neither Jingyesi nor the Zhencheng Army would go to death to offend a human race's Primordial Spirit cultivator, but a little pill-condensing demon was different.

Of course he knew where his only way out now was.

"Hongxuan."

Looking at the Taoist who was walking away, Lin Qianlong's dull eyes suddenly flashed with confusion. He couldn't help but beat the ground hard, until his hands were covered with blood.

That Taoist not only destroyed his cultivation, but also his realm. In fact, all traces of his cultivation and even the cultivation classics and experiences in his memory disappeared!

At this moment, he has become a complete mortal from the inside out!

The past hundred years of practice seem like a dream.

it's over.

After a long time, Lin Qianlong raised his blood-covered palm and prepared to break his neck.

At this time, a small hand was handed to him.

The little hands were dark, even covered with calluses and unhealed frostbite.

Phew~

Lin Qianlong suddenly raised his head.

A timid, dirty little girl was holding up the cold steamed bun in her hand: "Eat, eat."

"I, Lin Qianlong, can I bear the food that comes?!"

Looking at the timid little girl in front of him, Lin Qianlong was a little confused for a moment, and he waved his hand in panic and knocked down the nest.

He wanted to escape, but stumbled and fell to the ground.

The hunger that he had not tasted for an unknown amount of time came to his heart like a tide, making his intestines and stomach convulse and making his body twitch.

Finally, he stretched out his hand and took the buntou unwillingly and painfully.

"ah!"

"Ah, ah~"

Nearing the foot of the mountain, the big donkey, which had long been impatient with the mountain environment, could not help but bray twice, and there was something pleasant about it.

Gong Yangyan glanced at Tuba, who was following closely, and frowned: "How long will you continue to follow?"

After getting along with him for a while, he didn't have any bad feelings towards the rabbit, but walking with the demon still made him a little uncomfortable.

What's more important is that the Great Zhou Dynasty is also extremely repulsive to the demon clan. Forget about the fringe areas. If they go deep into the hinterland, they will probably cause trouble.

Tu Ba hugged Cai Xiaobai, who was looking around and curious about everything, and laughed sarcastically but said nothing.

"You may not be safer if you follow us. If you meet any great monk, I'm afraid you will be stewed with this dish!"

Gong Yangyan murmured and looked at An Qisheng: "Master, where are you going? Are you going to the imperial capital to participate in the 'Wanfa Clan'?"

Gong Yangyan was looking forward to it.

The Wanfa Chaozong was a gathering of the Zhou emperors to determine the territory. The rankings of various sects, sects, and ways were mostly arranged in this way.

In his opinion, with the cultivation level of his sect leader, there would be no problem in taking charge of Youzhou, not to mention replacing Brahma Martial Dao as the Northwest Taoist Master.

This is already a level that the ancestors of previous generations could not even imagine.

This can be regarded as a glorious ancestor?

An Qisheng said calmly: "Although I don't think the approval of the Great Zhou is needed to establish a sect, but I still have to go to the Imperial Capital of the Great Zhou."

Da Zhou, as the head of the three imperial dynasties that replaced the previous Da Xia, inherited the largest collection of the previous dynasties. It is said that King Yu’s ‘Lingyang Stick’ is in the imperial capital.

Not to mention that there may be traces of other incarnations of his soul hidden in it, even if not, it is just for the collection room that Zeng San promised.

He also has to go through a journey.

As for establishing a sect and spreading the Dharma, he had other plans in mind, and the imperial edict of the Great Zhou Dynasty had no meaning to him.

Not to mention the imperial seal of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he did not take it seriously even if it was granted by the imperial court of Emperor Tian.

If he stayed in the Wanyang Realm just for the imperial title, he could easily control the supreme authority, but the harvest would be many, many times greater than that of Sa Wuling who took charge of the human world.

"That?"

Gong Yangyan felt a touch of excitement in his heart.

In the past few months, under the guidance of his sect master, he had made great progress. If An Qisheng hadn't had other plans, he would have been able to achieve magical powers by condensing elixirs, turning gold, and cultivating them.

"Before that, we must finally capture the gang of thugs and send them to Shouyang Mountain."

Saying that, An Qisheng suddenly stopped.

His eyes flickered and fell on a bush not far away.

"Um?"

Tu Ba and Gong Yang Yan also seemed to be aware of it, and looked at the bushes one after another. When they saw it, they couldn't help but be startled.

"What a little cat! Hey, he's hurt!"

Cai Xiaobai, who was following the gazes of the others, couldn't help but exclaimed, his voice soft and tender.

"Meow?"

As several people watched, a timid and frightened cry came from the bushes.

Phew~

Gong Yangyan waved his hand, and the bush flew away, revealing a small civet cat with colorful hair and orange eyes inside.

The civet cat was only about the size of two or three fists, and its white and yellow hair was very soft. It seemed a little frightened under the gazes of several people.

There was unconcealable panic in the orange-red one eye.

"It, it's injured, one of its eyes is blind. It's so pitiful."

Cai Xiaobai burst into tears and seemed to feel the same way. She bit her hand and looked at An Qisheng pitifully: "So pitiful."

Gong Yangyan and Tu Ba looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief, not noticing anything strange.

On the contrary, the three-hearted blue soul boy poked his head out at some point, a little surprised and a little amused: "This little guy has no good intentions."

Phew~

An Qisheng casually grabbed the little civet cat by the scruff of its neck and lifted it up. He looked at his orange one-eye with a half-smile:

"What bad thoughts can a little kitten have?"