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The ancestral temple of the ancient human race had no trace of time. The ancestors who stepped out frowned slightly. Looking at the slightly pale Youchao family, the Suiren family hurried up.

"How did you get hurt?"

Youchao shook his head, took out the eight diagrams and let Ji dust out.

"It's hard to say. Go and go in."

A moment later, the Suiren surname looked at Ji Chen, who was practicing on one side, with a smile on his mouth and an excited look in his eyes: "I see. The Terran's own sect is not the saint sect."

People's religion, hermeneutics, apostasy, and Western Buddhism have existed since ancient times. Except for these four religions, there are no other religions in the boundless world. Of course, the Shura religion of the sea of blood and the Styx river is also one, but it is generally ignored without a saint.

Now, according to Youchao's words, everything is very clear. The way of heaven requires the human race to take care of themselves, get rid of the shackles of saints, and reach the degree of being independent.

"The establishment of the clan is urgent. If the saints are not satisfied within a thousand years, the Terran will continue to be a bird in a cage."

With a slightly wrinkled eyebrow, the Suiren's eyes twinkled with Taoist essence. The sage established religion to educate the Terran and become a saint cause and effect. Now the Terran will establish a sect by itself, and all guidance and cultivation must be solved by themselves: "this matter will be selected in three days, and the land of Wutu can be used as the place of the sect."

With the roar of the explosion, mountains rose from the ground. Since the two ancestors had discussed it, they did not hesitate to raise their hands and use their huge magic power to plan to establish their own clan, the first human race in the world.

There are towering peaks, white clouds floating on the hillside, and the rich aura seems to be liquefied into water. There are green spiritual plants everywhere. Six peaks beyond the horizon will be used as a place for the disciples of the sect to practice in the future.

The awakened swordsman's eyes flashed an excited color, and he was about to become a leader. He was still the first human race sect in the flood wasteland, Shenghua daozong, the noble ability of heaven and earth, and the glory of China. Daozong was only called the flood wasteland people.

"The Terrans should strengthen themselves. A year later, the central earth, tianqifeng, Shenghua Taoism and Guangkai Mountain Gate will open. Aspiring Terrans can come here to practice our Terran law."

The ancestral power spreads the news to the earth with the characteristics of ancestral temple. Anyone with human blood in his body can hear the news as if it came from the soul.

For a moment, the whole desolate world was boiling. After all, there were only those saints in the heaven and earth sect. If you want to learn the cultivation method, you can only rely on chance. Now the Terran will establish a mountain gate and recruit disciples to teach the cultivation method.

Kunlun holy mountain, the immortal Taoist, the ethereal breath of the whole body washed away, the opened eyes burst into Taoist essence, and the corners of the mouth showed a smile: "Terran, I'm waiting for you."

In the East China Sea, there is a magnificent island with towering peaks. The Taoist of Gaidai has a kind face and slightly open eyes. Looking at the rolling clouds in the sky, a trace of different emotion rises in his heart: "over the endless years, the Terran will finally take care of themselves. You need to prove our way."

After leaving Hentian for thirty-three days, Dou led the palace. The happy Taoist priest was so excited by his magic power that a good three turn gold pill was scrapped. However, he was not disappointed at all: "people, I'm waiting for you in the heaven."

The supreme Taoist priest smiled: "xuandu, for thousands of years, whether the Terrans can get rid of us depends on themselves."

Xuandu nodded: "the clan will not disappoint the master and all saints."

In the west, two ancient powers, gentle smiles and compassion envelop the world: "what is the Tao, everything is the Tao, the Buddha is the Tao, the human race, I'll see what surprises you can bring."

The road is far away, but it can't stop the heart of seeking the Tao. Countless Terrans come from all directions, only for the Terran's own Tao. What's wrong with tens of millions of water.

Time changes, and a year's light and shadow will pass in the blink of an eye. In the sudden light of the sky, a swordsman stepped into the air, and the fierce sword Qi surrounds the whole body: "Shenghua daozong, today's founder, accepts disciples to teach cultivation methods. You are all human. I hope you and other good students can practice and create an immortal foundation for human."

In the hall of Shenghua daozong, a famous person looked at Ji Chen on the cloud bed and knew how difficult it was to find the way to the Tao. Everyone knows that the great Dharma of saints is not easy to spread. There is no way to heaven and no door to the earth. It is even more difficult to become an immortal.

"The method created by Shenghua Taoist school this time is the method of sword cultivation. The sword should have a sharp edge and cut all the thorns in the world. It is only the sword in the hands of preaching."

In the back hall, looking at Ji Chen being apprenticed in the main hall, the two ancestors smiled and sighed: "more dharmas are needed, but only one sword is not enough."

At night, the clear moonlight spread all over the earth. The swordsman standing on the top of the mountain looked with pure light, but there was no trace in the empty world.

"As our ancestors said, as long as we reach the golden fairyland, we can shuttle through the world barrier to resist the other world. Xiaoju is waiting for me, and bearded is waiting for me to come and find you to have a good drink."

The establishment of the sect made Ji Chen's faith soar. After all, the way of ancestors is also inherited from the law of saints. Therefore, although there is a Lingxiao sword code given by Ji Chen, it is still not enough.

"Start the system and go to the next world."

The time ratio between the two worlds is the best means for Ji Chen to cheat. If he wants to grow to the realm of Dalai within a thousand years, he can only go through it continuously. The four great emperors are the realm of Dalai, and the only way to integrate is war.

"Open the next world, the world chooses and breaks."

"Mission release, to become a Dan master, Terrans need their own alchemy."

Ji Chen's eyes narrowed. The alchemist couldn't practice without pills. The so-called foreign things are evil. But one-sided, how can people fight heaven and earth without foreign things? The way of pills lies in assistance.

"Let's go."

The falling words, the next moment, a dreamlike brilliance enveloped the sword, and disappeared in a moment.

...

"Thirty years east of the river and thirty years west of the river, don't bully the young poor."

With sonorous and powerful words, a handsome man clapped his eyes with a trace of anger, and the blood in his hand directly covered the divorce letter on the table.

"You. You dare to divorce me."

The beautiful woman looked at the man in front of her. The famous waste dared to repair herself as a proud woman.

"Three years later, Yun lanzong and Xiao Yan arrived."

The figure turned and left with an incomparable determination.

Right now

"Buzz"

A dark gap in the sky seemed to be split by thunder, but a figure flew out of it.

"Boom"

As soon as he landed on the ground, it aroused a lot of dust. The fierce sword Qi swept across and covered the spot. His dark face was like being hit by thunder. When he opened his mouth, a black smoke burst out.

"Huh?"

With a light sigh, the Taoist seemed to notice the eyes of the people. The Taoist laughed. When he read, the sword power in his body swung slightly, shining brilliance, a Taoist robe with white background and Phnom Penh, a lotus crown on his head, and a long sword behind him. The ethereal breath washed away, which looked like a Taoist expert.

"Why?"

The Taoist who came into this world seems to be trapped by the system. When he first entered this world, he was directly hit by thousands of thunder. Fortunately, the one who got the sword can already reach the realm of the Tao, and can achieve the immortal's respect in one step.

"Come in the air, this is Dou Zong"

There was an uproar, but the people in the hall were stunned. It is rumored that the highest cultivation achievement in Wutan city and surrounding countries is the territory of fighting the emperor. Now there is a fighting sect.

"You see how strange he is."

"What's the matter? Fighting spirit is so big that it's nothing to wear strangely."

"Don't make a mistake. Look carefully at his age. It's definitely no more than 20. What's that concept? Douzong in his twenties."

Xiao Yan, who was just about to go out, was stunned. At the moment, his beating heart could not help accelerating. This dress, this familiar breath, is not exactly the dress of a Taoist priest in a previous life: "you... You are China."

The Taoist raised his eyebrows and looked at the beautiful young man in front of him. He couldn't help smiling: "Hey, I didn't think I could meet the villagers."

"Fellow townsman, he said he and Xiao Yan are fellow townsmen."

"Ha, is this man also a member of our Xiao family?"

The people who didn't know why didn't see Xiao Yan's trembling hands. They had been here for more than ten years, and it was the first time they met someone from their hometown.

Ji Chenji shook her head and looked at the stunned people behind her. She didn't say much. She stepped out of the sky in one step, and the floating clothes were like an immortal.

"I'll wait for you in the back mountain."

The words in his ear brightened Xiao Yan's eyes. After looking at the people who were still surprised, he turned and ran out directly. The cultivator, this is definitely the cultivator. The novels of previous lives are actually true, and the dress is the Sword Fairy attacking the way of supremacy.