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The old man was very thin, with his white beard drooping meticulously. He lowered his eyes to look down, and the whisk in his hand swept across his wrist leisurely, making him look like an immortal, elegant and noble.

He fixed his eyes on Lin Xingtao, his eyes shining, as if he was using some kind of Taoist method to see the reality in front of him.

The two disciples of Zhengqing Sect restrained their expressions and voices, and bowed excitedly, saying: "Meet the master!"

The other cultivators were also surprised and bowed, saying: "Meet the master of Zhengqing!"

The former eighth-generation master of Zhengqing Sect, Zhenren Bu Guozi.

The current ninth-generation master of Zhengqing Sect, Dixian Bu Guozi.

There is a difference of four hundred years between the two.

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"Records of the Grand Historian: The Chronicle of Chu Shihuang":

At the end of Dalin, Shihuang lived in a Taoist temple. One day, he went out on a whim and returned with a white deer. The children in the Taoist temple all said: "Can it be eaten as meat?" The first emperor replied: "This is a good omen, it cannot be eaten." Seeing the children were hungry and thirsty, he killed the deer. The empress was surprised and asked him why. The first emperor said: "How can I be so harsh to my children for a false good omen?" His love for his people is evident.

In the tenth year of Tianyou, a historian said: General Chen once laughed and said that there had never been a white deer, only two or three meat buns, and the first emperor once gave up his jade pendant for a meat bun.

The author has something to say:　　King Luo: Ah ah ah ah my king's power!

Translation: At the end of the Dalin period, the first emperor lived in a Taoist temple. One day, he brought back a white deer. The children in the Taoist temple all said: "Can it be eaten?" The first emperor replied: "This is a good omen, it cannot be eaten." Seeing the children were hungry and thirsty, he killed the deer. The empress was curious and asked why the deer was killed. The First Emperor said, "Auspicious signs may not be true. I cannot bear to treat children harshly for this unfounded matter." His love for the people can be seen from this.

Chapter 159: The Merits of Shinto (Seventeen)

Lin Xingtao saw an old friend unexpectedly.

Although he could feel that the acquaintance was coming here before, when he really saw this acquaintance who was similar to the past but slightly different, he was still slightly stunned and at a loss for a moment.

Four hundred years have passed. For Bu Guozi, it is a long-awaited reunion.

It is really passing year by year, not one day in heaven and one year on earth.

The ups and downs of several generations, life and death after a hundred years of separation. Among those who once fought side by side and knew each other and laughed, he is probably the only one who has lived to this day.

The warm blood flowed from his cheek to his mouth.

Lin Xingtao lowered his eyes and saw that the black air in Bu Guozi's mouth was coming out of the wound.

[Black air is a fierce air, mostly possessed by demons, marchers, and murderers. ］

He clearly recalled what Bu Guozi had said in the Taoist temple.

Lin Xingtao lowered his head and said, "The Taoist priest is so majestic, but you only see the black air?"

Raising his hand, he jumped into the air, level with Bu Guozi's line of sight.

At the same time, a large amount of demonic energy permeated his body. The power of the demon king filled every inch of his body, and the improvement of his strength made Lin Xingtao's transformation go further.

When he transformed into a carp, he looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, and when he transformed into a giant python, he was sixteen or seventeen years old.

And now, the demon king Lin Xingtao, in his twenties, looks like a young man of the human race.

Wearing black armor, black helmet, black boots, a precious belt around his waist, and long hair tied up, he stood arrogantly.

He changed into a general dress that he had never had before.

Even when he led the army as the King of Chu in the past, he was actually either in a cloak or in brocade clothes. This look made Bu Guozi a little dazed and confused.

Although he had no weapon in his hand, as soon as Lin Xingtao stepped on the ground, the flying lotus swords in the air trembled and made a sharp buzzing sound.

The heavy murderous aura condensed on the tip of the sword, as if to cut the air.

Bu Guozi came to his senses, twisted his beard and said, "You little demon, you naturally still have demonic aura on you!"

"The demonic aura is purple! You are still young, you must not know that this demonic aura was not purple before!"

"Why is it purple?" Bu Guozi said loudly, "The noble aura of my human race! It is you demons who plundered the human race's luck and took the purple color for yourself!"

Lin Xingtao's heart moved, and the flying lotus sword shot out fiercely at this moment.

The sword auras were crisscrossing, without the weakness of the lotus shape!

He himself stepped on a section of the flying sword and turned into a black rainbow and rushed towards Bu Guozi.

He laughed loudly, "Old man, I know! If you look at the fortune recklessly, you will lose decades of your life!"

["I am a Taoist with little practice, and I cannot see the true appearance of the fortune of the young master. I can only rely on the power of the gods in this temple. Even so, just one look has lost decades of my life!"]

Bu Guozi swept his whisk lightly, revealing a playful smile: "Are you the real dragon emperor? Otherwise, how can you lose my life!"

Lin Xingtao rushed to Bu Guozi's side, clenched his palm, as if a giant python was biting: "How do you know I am not a real dragon!"

The light around Bu Guozi dimmed immediately.

They were only a few feet apart, but the murderous intent between them was real enough that other beings could not doubt it.

Lin Xingtao knew that at this time, Bu Guozi had not confirmed that he was Lin Xingtao!

Lin Xingtao's flying sword pierced Bu Guozi's arm, but Bu Guozi's light had surrounded Lin Xingtao.

Bu Guozi said softly: "It turned out to be a small python - it doesn't matter if it's a real dragon, I am an immortal!"

"The immortals live for a thousand years, so four hundred years is a little difficult, and it's definitely not a few decades!"

He seemed to have decided something, and his hands began to move.

Then a clear light turned into the Milky Way, pressing across the sky and earth, and came continuously.

Lin Xingtao felt that everything around him was stagnant, and only this illusory river continued to flow.

Boom!

The Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion underneath suddenly shook violently and rose from the ground!

"The pagoda suppresses the river demon!" Bu Guozi shouted angrily.

Lin Xingtao's mouth twitched.

This was an agreement he had made with Bu Guozi. Similarly, there are special codes for travelers such as the odd-even-changing symbols and quadrants.

So he also shouted: "I will return the king of heaven and the tiger of the earth!"

The tower stands in the Milky Way, as if it has the ability to suppress the demon king.

King Peng's voice sounded above his head: "Back off! You only have one level of demon power from me, and you're still far inferior to an earthly immortal!"

Lin Xingtao did not obey, he raised his head and said to King Peng: "Your Majesty! How can this earthly immortal be as powerful as the demon kings! If I can break the tower once, I can break it a second time!"

He, Zhao Lue, was not afraid when all the demon kings looked at him, so how could he be afraid of a bad old man now!

He did not hide, and entered the tower amidst King Peng's surprise and Bu Guozi's laughter.

Like a dark star passing through the long river.

Suddenly, Bu Guozi's eyes widened and he shouted: "Death to you evildoer!"

There was a bang, and the sky was filled with flowers. While the divination fruits were floating towards the tower, tall and ethereal immortal figures also appeared around the tower.

The immortals all raised their heads and looked at King Peng who stretched out his huge wing tips from the demon sea.

After Lin Xingtao entered the tower, Bu Guozi appeared in front of him and stretched out his finger towards him.

The shadows of other immortals also stretched out their fingers and formed a circle from all directions.

"ban--"

The world is turned upside down, and the restrictions are widened.

"This tower can be used as a magic weapon, but if it does, the city wall restriction of Luoshui City will also be broken... But it will be a matter of time, junior brother, just now it was a heavenly restriction, which is enough to isolate the outside world, but only for a moment!"

The word "Junior Brother" made Lin Xingtao smile slightly and say, "Senior Brother."

But Bu Guozi asked: "Is it really you, junior brother?"

"No. Is your junior brother the first emperor of the human race who swept all directions, was so majestic, and returned home with a white deer?"

Bu Guozi laughed and scolded: "Hey, it's you."

The two people immediately relaxed.

Lin Xingtao continued to laugh.

Bu Guozi frowned and pretended to be angry: "Still laughing! I have never seen such a shameless person!"

"How can there be someone like you who just ignores the situation? How can there be someone like you who leaves without any news for hundreds of years? How can there be someone like you who doesn't even say hello when you leave!"

He had a lot to say, but he gradually lowered his voice and returned to his calm and immortal demeanor.

After four hundred years, the old man has become much more stable. Young Lin Xingtao sighed like this.

Bu Guozi's eyes suddenly fixed on his face and asked: "How old are you?"

Lin Xingtao was startled and touched his face.

The demon king all knows what Chu Shihuang looks like, so this face must not be the original one, but a mixture of some evil god looks. When I first took form, I preferred beauty to handsome characters.

But his current youthful appearance is what makes him so handsome.

"About 20," Lin Xingtao said.

Bu Guozi's lips trembled and he suddenly came to his senses: "It's the theory of relativity you mentioned, right? Hundreds of years have passed in some places, and only a few years have passed in some places." ﹌思﹌Rabbit﹌ read on ﹌LINE﹌ ﹌read﹌

Lin Xingtao wanted to say that it was not the theory of relativity, but a different flow rate of time, but he just listened quietly to Bu Guozi and sighed leisurely:

"The young emperor is remembered and missed by countless people. I and others have thought many times about what you will look like when you grow up..."

Lin Xingtao asked back: "Senior brother, why hasn't there been any big change? Wouldn't he become younger now that he is an immortal?"

Bu Guozi shook his head.

After a while.

Lin Xingtao opened his mouth and was about to ask a question when he was interrupted by Bu Guozi.

"I know you have a lot of doubts, but once you ask, the Demon King will feel it and you will be hurt - it's not the time yet!"

Bu Guozi became serious: "I don't ask you why you are a demon, but I want to ask you: Junior brother, do you want your great Chu to continue the country?"

Be silent for a while. "Forcing it to continue is not good."

"Then let me ask you, what exactly do you want to do!"

Lin Xingtao replied calmly: "May humans and monsters coexist - world peace."

Bu Guozi laughed dumbly.

"I thought you were going to pretend that the Ninth Prince would betray you at the critical moment like you did before..."

The immortal phantoms suddenly shattered one after another.

The demon king is attacking the barrier.

"The Demon King really values ​​you - in that case, as a senior brother, I must help you!"

"As soon as possible! Become the master of the demon clan as soon as possible! There will be a battle between humans and demons! Only the position of demon emperor can achieve the results you want!"

"The time has come!"

Bu Guozi didn't even say hello. He turned his palm and hit Lin Xingtao.

Lin Xingtao spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards out of the barrier.

Bu Guozi chuckled and bumped into those lotus flowers. After a few hisses, blood was already splattered.

When Lin Xingtao was brushed by the gorgeous red feathers, Bu Guozi shouted: "Don't let the monster be so rampant!"

Lin Xingtao also shouted: "What can you do to me!"

Just like when one of them pretended to be the Ninth Prince and the other pretended to be a courtier to compliment each other and act in a show, they had a tacit and tacit understanding.

During the last meeting, Bu Guozi moved his lips and uttered a few words.

No, the emperor has rebelled.

Lin Xingtao laughed loudly and shouted to King Peng who was holding him: "The Earth Immortal is nothing more than that! Why do you need to save me, Your Majesty? I can destroy this tower myself!"

While laughing, blood bleeds.

The King of Peng held him up with his wing tip, praising and admonishing: "You are my king for fighting with the earth immortals for a long time. But you are of great importance to the demon clan. Your courage is commendable, but you must also take care of yourself."

"Go to Luojiang! The Dragon King will teach you how to inherit my position as the demon king!"

The demon power was taken back by the feathers that brushed past, and Lin Xingtao turned back into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old.

"Zhao Lue." The King of Peng's claws swept across Bu Guozi's body, handing out the lotus that had returned to its original shape.

Lin Xingtao fell from the sky holding the lotus, and at the same time, his head was covered by the shadow of the King of Peng.

The clear light swayed, and the golden characters flowed.

The battle between the real demon king and the earth immortal was enough to destroy this world.

The other four great demon kings and other immortals seemed to have been confronting each other, and were in a delicate balance.

Below, the white deer stood up shakily, and after a cry, it ran under Lin Xingtao.

Lin Xingtao landed on the back of the white deer.