Great Dao Ji

The deep self-talk echoed faintly in the night, seeming to reach everything, but the black and white two people who were close at hand had a blank look on their faces.

He clearly heard the sound, but could not capture the information contained in the sound.

Can't understand.

The two of them were feeling trembling, mixed with disbelief.

The Order of Impermanence is the secret treasure of the Palace of Impermanence. With this token, one can contact the gate even if they are nine days apart. In the past, this Order of Impermanence was used to connect to the current impermanence.

But the existence in the nothingness at this time does not seem to be the impermanence of contemporary times.

However, the Queen of the Impermanence Order must be a divine king.

The man in white's eyes flickered for a moment, and he spoke respectfully: "Sovereign God, just as the emperor expected, we met an unusual person in front of the Two Worlds Mountain."

The man in white did not dare to neglect, and told what happened one by one, without any concealment, and also told his many guesses one by one.

The man in black robe raised his head slightly, and with his peripheral vision swept across the deep divine light, he could vaguely see an indescribable huge divine man sitting cross-legged in the depths of the void.

The god-man is colorless and formless, seeming to exist and yet not exist. There are dense black chains crisscrossing the place where he sits cross-legged, and only his eyes can penetrate the void.

‘Is that the former Divine Lord Impermanence? ’

The man in black robe bowed his head, feeling horrified in his heart.

The inheritance of the Impermanence Palace is still in the Imperial Court of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but the Impermanence Lord has been passed down from generation to generation. Now the person in charge of the Impermanence Palace is the seventh Divine Lord of Impermanence.

In the past, there were speculations that the change of the Impermanent God must be the result of the death of the master and the successor of the disciple. Now it seems that this is not the case?

"The earth is only the root. If He wants it, then so be it."

When the thoughts in the hearts of Black and White changed, a deep and desolate voice slowly overflowed out, with a complex saying that Black and White could not understand:

"Give it all back to Him!"

Huhu~

This is a dark and chaotic space, where there are hidden resentments and evil spirits intertwined and gathered together. All kinds of miscellaneous spiritual ideas are constantly accumulating here, giving rise to endless weird things.

In the meantime, there seemed to be ghosts and gods crying, evil beasts roaring, whispering, and wailing.

There are only a few sightings and traces of people.

"Give it all back to Him"

The sound of faint sighs echoed in this strange space, and as it reverberated, ghosts and gods seemed to be born from the sound as the evil spirits rolled around.

"The judge demands his life, but the impermanence seduces his soul! Who would have thought that a generation of great ghosts and gods would end up like this."

At a certain moment, a voice that sounded like emotion or sarcasm flowed out of nothingness as a ray of light emerged.

In the dim light, a pair of deep eyes stared at the huge ghost and god sealed by various chains.

Wow~

The black chain trembled and vibrated, and a deep voice came out: "I never thought that the ants back then would dare to mock me in person."

Amid the intertwining chains, his eyes were cold, as if he could freeze everything.

"Ant? Hahaha. All saints are ants. I am one. Are you not?"

A faint laughter came from the dim light. The laughter was cold and undisguisedly sarcastic:

"How about the one with the five-color divine light who dominates the world? How about the one who wants to bring peace to all generations? How about the one who calculates all the secrets of heaven in the Tianshi Mansion? How about the seven great sages who laugh proudly all over the world? Inherit the ancient and modern luck of the human race, open up How about the one who unified the imperial dynasty?

What about the Earth Immortal Ancestor who is in charge of the Tree of Humanity? "

At this point, the voice in the dim light became indifferent, but also inexplicably desolate:

"Only by following the destiny can it last forever!"

Wow~

The ink-colored chain shook violently, and the eyes of the colorless ghost and god within it flashed with earth-shattering flames: "Blessed by heaven? It's just a dog that is allowed to be slaughtered!"

"Hahaha!"

In the dim light, laughter started again: "Ba Ye, you are more like a dog than me with the chains on you! A lost wild dog, now you are just a lost dog!"

Phew~

Silence suddenly fell within the chain, and his eyes filled with flames slowly closed, as if he had suppressed all his emotions into his heart: "Ying Tiandao, on the day this prohibition is broken, I will kill you ten thousand times!"

An invisible and chilling aura filled the void. All the ghosts and ghosts in this void space were silent, and the laughter in the dim light gradually disappeared:

"In the sixty thousand years of the Immortal God's lifetime, even if Dayu banned the Hungry Ghost Path and cut off the connection between the two realms, he could not cut off the immortal spiritual roots of the Immortal God. Those who should return will still return! Perhaps at this moment, your great enemy back then It’s time to return from reincarnation!”

The dim light flickered, and then turned into a young man with white clothes, white hair and white eyes. He stared at the Taoist chain that was intertwined like a ball, his eyes full of indifference:

"What do you mean by the five colors collapsing the sky? Back then you were unable to occupy the right time, place, and people. How can you do it now? You want to kill me, Master Ba, but you have no chance."

No response.

Amidst the intertwining of Taoist chains, the colorless ghosts and spirits seem to have fallen into deep trance.

"That's all, I shouldn't waste my words. Let's see if you can still be so stubborn after offering sacrifices to heaven!"

After saying this, Baiyi Yingtiandao waved his sleeves and left, and in an instant he was out of the forbidden time and space here.

In the void, calm was restored again.

It wasn't until a long, long time later that a voice murmured to itself that suddenly disappeared: "It's coming, it's coming"

The sky is high and the clouds are clear, the wind is clear for thousands of miles, and the six-round sun hangs high in the sky, spreading thousands of rays of light, illuminating the earth and bringing endless vitality.

One day, the cool breeze arrives, and the whole world returns to spring.

The middle of winter has passed, and the heavy snow has melted. Although the coldness between heaven and earth has not gone away, there is still a touch of tender green emerging from the surface, dotting the gray-white sky and earth.

On the wide official road built with Qinggang stone, there are endless pedestrians and merchants, stretching for hundreds and thousands of miles.

Unlike the bitter cold place of the Northwest Road, although there are ghosts under the night in Zhongzhou, it is much safer than other Daozhou in the world after years of cleaning by Jingyesi.

There are many merchants in Zhongzhou who are rare in other Daozhous, but when walking, most of them walk in groups, and few walk alone.

However, such a large-scale merchant team stretching for thousands of miles is not common, and such a spectacular merchant team can only be seen in the early spring every year.

For nothing else, it is the 800 million miles of spiritual fields in Panlong Mansion, Lingquan Road, Zhongzhou.

In a luxuriously decorated carriage, Lin Bai exclaimed: "Such a spectacular scene can only be seen in Zhongzhou. It is worthy of being the center of the Great Zhou."

Don't go out after dark.

This is what most people in this world have been warned about many times since they can remember, but this sentence does not seem to exist in Zhongzhou.

With Lin Baimei's vision, seeing this seemingly endless traveling merchant team, he was also touched.

He also understood why many sects yearned for Zhongzhou.

"Woo~"

The palm-sized Yuanxiang squatted on his shoulder, snorted loudly, and said with disdain: "You are surprised by what you have seen!"

However, it also looked a little suspicious:

"After hundreds of years, has Jingyesi changed a lot? This place is still several states away from Panlong Mansion. Where do these ordinary people get such courage?"

Jingyesi has the responsibility to cleanse ghosts and spirits, but there are almost endless ghosts in the world. Even the Great Zhou Center where Jingyesi is located can never wipe out all ghosts and spirits.

The only place where you can really not see ghosts at night is Panlong Mansion and dozens of states outside it. This place is not within that range.

With doubts in his heart, he looked at the old scholar who was resting with his eyes closed in the middle of the carriage: "Master, something is wrong."

"Why make random guesses? It won't take much to find someone to ask a question or two."

Zeng San slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the crowd outside the window. A solemn look appeared in the depths of his eyes: "Changes never happen without reason."

"Yes, Master."

Seeing Zeng San open his eyes, Lin Baimei saluted respectfully, then lifted the curtain and jumped off the carriage. He took a few quick steps, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a tall guard holding a knife:

"Brother, I have something to ask."

"Your uncle, you, if you have anything to say, just say it directly"

The guard was a little impatient when he heard Lin Baimei's foreign accent, until he was picked up, then he changed his face and smiled.

"There are many ghosts at night, you are quite brave, dare to learn to walk the escort?"

Lin Baimei glanced at the guard and asked lightly.

"No, not really."

The guard couldn't stand Lin Baimei's gaze. He was half soft at the glance and answered with his mouth open: "Master, master, don't you know? I, we worshipped the 'road god' before we went out."

"Road god?"

Lin Baimei was stunned, let go of his hand, looked back at the carriage, and saw Zeng San's thoughtful eyes.

"Road god. What kind of god is this?"

In the carriage, Yuan Xiang kept shaking his nose, with a bit of horror in his heart: "I've never heard of a road god in the world? Where did he come from?"

The word "god" is a taboo for practitioners.

Because according to ancient legends, before ancient times, the real ruler of heaven and earth was God.

Zeng San frowned and said nothing.

"Master."

Lin Baimei returned to the carriage and was also a little curious: "I have seen similar records in ancient books, saying that before the Great Zhou Dynasty, all places in the world were guarded by gods to protect the land and the people. Could these gods be..."

"You are talking about the gods of Daxia, but there are no such gods in this dynasty. This road god..."

Zeng San slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, a bright light appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he looked into the void, but he had already performed the "Heavenly Man Looking at Qi Technique".

Buzz~

The next moment, Zeng San's mind had risen to the sky, and he looked down suddenly, only to see that the land of Zhongzhou was prosperous, and the luck from all the Daozhou in the world rolled in like a dragon.

"God of the Road, please bless my husband to travel safely and return safely."

"Old Kitchen God, your surname is Zhang. You will go to heaven on the 23rd and return to the kitchen on the 1st and 5th of the month. Bring good luck and auspiciousness."

"Attract the well god to come, and the family will be prosperous."

"Pray to the land, and you will have more health in the coming year."

"God of the Mountain, please bless us to return safely from the mountain this time and harvest a lot."

"God of the Giant Spirit, please protect me to return victoriously this time."

Countless devout prayers followed.

"So many?!"

Zeng San's heart skipped a beat. Even though he was always calm, he was also frightened by the endless prayers.

There are many gods worshipped in the Great Zhou Dynasty, including Buddha, but he has never heard of these gods. More importantly, these gods seem to be really magical and have miracles!

But he knew that after a celestial change in ancient times, the gods and Buddhas in the world have never shown miracles in the world again.

Behind this.

Zeng San's mind was condensed, and he made up his mind. The Yuanshen in his body, which had not yet recovered, opened his eyes and used the Heavenly Man Vision Technique to the extreme, trying to spy on the backs of these gods.

Buzz!

The next moment, a huge roar came from the carriage.

Caught off guard, Yuan Xiang and Lin Baimei were all startled and looked at Zeng San in horror.

The old man Zeng San had long hair flying up, blood stained his seven orifices, and his eyes were filled with purple.

He seemed to have seen something incredible.