I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

dusk.

The sunlight in the sky gradually falls, and the light yellow light fills the earth, giving people a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

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Have soup.

Ended future.

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

But Xu Xinying stole Senior Meng Po's slogan again and shouted:

“There are no young or old on the road to sterilization, and we are divided between flesh and blood on the Wangxiang Stage!”

As Xu Xinying spoke, her heart was filled with joy, and she laughed proudly and said: "Master has high expectations for me! This is a test! But I succeeded. I successfully civilized that violent beast race and transformed their ancestors' Glory, impart it to them.”

Having completed her most respected master's mission, and fulfilled the last wish of the demon king in the touching mythical story, an unprecedented sense of accomplishment and satisfaction filled her heart.

She felt that all the hard work and planning she had put in over the past half month had paid off.

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

"Done!"

"They already understand who I am, and they understand their aspirations clearly in their hearts!"

Soon, Xu Xinying looked at a group of rickety mountain spirits sitting cross-legged, her face filled with a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.

They actually give people a special feeling.

Peaceful.

peaceful.

mercy.

Neither arrogant nor impetuous.

Just like those skinny old ascetic men who traveled all over the mountains and rivers, they all sat cross-legged on the mountainside, with compassionate eyes and downcast faces.

A dim yellow color as thick as a mountain vaguely emerged on them, bordering the earth, as if the blood of some ancient mountain spirits had awakened.

"What?? What's going on?" She was shocked.

Wow~~

In an instant, she felt as if she could see the Buddhas on Lingshan Mountain, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, sitting in various places on the mountainside, sitting in order and meditating.

This seems to be a mountain for ascetic monks to practice. The mountain spirits cross their legs and practice, absorbing the earth's energy. It is covered with a light yellow mist, giving people a heavy feeling.

What is a Jedi Knight?

The former is like a devil, the future is holy like a Buddha.

It's not like some people who only have a few minutes of sage time. They have entered the eternal sage time.

This technique is definitely not simple.

In the original game world "Underworld Ghost", after the prototype was developed, hundreds of millions of mountain spirits were able to gain wisdom. With the wisdom of these countless tribesmen, the updated version has already reached an incredible perfection with the collective efforts of the tribe. The standard is the exclusive immortal scripture of this clan, and the basic method of this clan cannot be overstated.

"The six roots are pure and you can escape into the empty door."

Xu Xinying said softly: "They were originally full of desires, and the energy and energy in their bodies were constantly leaking out, but now they have guarded their energy and understood their hearts, and they have opened up their wisdom."

"How did that senior figure be so amazingly talented back then that he developed such an unprecedented method?" She revealed her longing and desire.

When she really saw this amazing scene, she realized how extraordinary the power contained in it was.

Just by looking at a corner of the scroll of this mountain spirit tribe, she seemed to have seen the mythical scene of the ancient prosperous times hundreds of millions of years ago.

The number of mountain spirits exceeds hundreds of millions!

There are tens of thousands of mountains, and there are all Buddhas sitting there, sitting cross-legged and practicing.

They cut off the evil thoughts related to the world, and became the earth's thick and steady. Like sages and saints, they opened up their wisdom and practice. They sat in billions of mountains and discussed the Tao together, forming an unimaginably shocking epic picture.

What a magnificent scene this is.

"What will happen to me now? In the future, there will be billions of mountain spirits, all of whom will worship me as their holy master, build earthen temples on mountains to practice cultivation, and embark on the road to immortality."

She looked at these mountain spirits, walked down the mountain step by step, and left the mountain spirit tribe. Her expression suddenly became trance-like, and she couldn't help but say:

"I have become the key to this era."

"Pushing open the door of the dusty years, reopening the glorious and prosperous era of hundreds of millions of years ago, and resuming the old path."

She raised her head and looked towards the sunset.

As the sun sets, a sense of heavy mission from time immemorial comes over her. When she comes back to her senses, she is actually the founder of a great and important mythical era.

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

After she came down from the mountain, she not only looked for Juezi Tang, but also took the opportunity to check some simple cultivation information, practice common sense, and give instructions to understand this technique.

The more common sense she learned, the more frightened she became.

In the great world of Jiuzhou cultivation today, the number of intelligent beings is only forty-nine, neither increasing nor decreasing.

And today, another clan was killed.

The fiftieth clan!

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

"On this day, history will remember that the Mountain Spirit lineage once again entered the fiftieth clan!"

"It's hard to imagine the immortals and gods in the sky, the ancient clans, and the ancient holy land. How will they view this clan that is on par with them?"

"I was clearly a mortal a month ago, but now I have started an era with my speech? I have mastered the fiftieth clan in Kyushu and become the little master of this budding clan?"

One is heaven and the other is earth.

What changed everything about him was undoubtedly those two seemingly simple mysterious techniques.

She thought of that mysterious young man in white, her master, what kind of amazing figure he was! !

At night.

Xu Xinying was in turmoil, facing the dark night, walking step by step along the quiet mountain road, back to the cave on the mountainside.

The more she thought about it, the more doubts and dissonance she felt in her mind.

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

She couldn't bear it any longer, and came to the master's cave, clasped her fists respectfully, and said: "Master, I dare to ask that senior demon king who set foot on thousands of rivers and mountains, opened a fairy gate for his race, and joined the wise clan. How did you end up dead on the road?"

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

Xu Xinying opened her mouth and fell silent.

She didn't quite understand it before, thinking that he had not successfully studied the technique and was still incomplete. But now when she looked at the technique, she knew that the demon king had finally succeeded in developing the technique!

He has completed his own journey, knowing his destiny, cultivating his destiny, breaking his destiny and creating his own clan's destiny technique!

It clearly did not die in the development of the technique, so who killed it, destroyed this clan, made them return to stupidity, turned into beasts of their own desires, and sank into the sea of ​​misery, unable to escape forever?

She suddenly felt an inexplicable terror!

And what about yourself?

I am re-walking the path of that demon king, repeating its glory, and completing its legacy. Will I die like him?

Can he really regain that kind of glory when he leads this clan?

Wu Lang saw that she looked troubled and sad, so he said directly: "Your mind is already confused. You have begun to think seriously again, and you have begun to have distracting thoughts again."

"I" she didn't object.

She didn't even plan how to teach the Mountain Spirit Kung Fu. She didn't use her brain seriously and just casually created a suture monster. However, she couldn't help but have many distracting thoughts about the matter in front of her.

"Starting tomorrow, we will recite the slogan 10,000 times a day again!"

Wu Lang said: "Meditate and purify your mind."

"Yes, I will accept my punishment." She hesitated and wanted to ask the demon king back then why he failed.

Wu Lang glanced at her and said nothing, but turned and left. When he returned to the depths of the cave, he heard a soft whisper, as if in reply:

[The mountain spirit rises up with a mighty stick, and the fairy gate clears up thousands of miles. 】

[Today I cheer for the warriors, but the mountain fog has returned again. 】

In front of the cave, under the dim night, the soft and clear singing sounds seemed to bring back memories from eternity ago. An ancient demon sage who once fought against heaven and earth roared to the sky, telling an ancient heroic myth in this long poem. epic.

Xu Xinying was shaken all over, and she was unable to speak in an instant.