Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Zhongtu, Central Road, Yongzhou, Canglan City, this is the capital of King Yong.

The ninety-nine states in the Middle Kingdom are divided into nine states. The other eight states each occupy the land of nine states. Only the Central Road occupies the twenty-seven states, and its heritage is far deeper than the other states.

Someone once jokingly said that there are ten points of earthly luck in China, five points of which belong to the central path, and five points to the other eight paths. Although this statement is not accurate enough, it is not wrong, and it is even a bit conservative.

Because the Central Road is the birthplace of the ancestral line of the Middle Earth, although the ancestral line collapsed in the ninth era, the legacy it left behind still nourishes this land. The most obvious manifestation is that the spiritual concentration of the Central Road is generally higher than that of other The Eight Paths are one level higher, and all kinds of precious spiritual herbs and minerals are also emerging one after another.

The most important thing is that Bai Yujing, the capital of the Great Victory Dynasty, once floated on this land. In the ninth era, the fate of the Great Victory Empire was cut off, and it hung in the sky. Bai Yujing, overlooking the entire world, fell and fell into the sky. A Tianxu was smashed out of the ground. Although there were infinite dangers inside, there were also infinite good fortunes, and immortal weapons were not uncommon. This further enhanced the foundation of the Central Dao.

The only pity is that Tianxu is surrounded by the three kings with a tacit understanding, and it is difficult for other forces to intervene. It can be said that the rise of these three kings' forces and their dominance and everlasting prosperity are indispensable to the good fortune in Tianxu.

In Canglan City, in Prince Yong's Mansion, which was transformed from a congenitally blessed land, at the moment Niutou fell, a baby who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes suddenly.

"The cow head is dead?"

The baby's mind was agitated, and the baby's original dark eyes evolved into strange phenomena. Its eyes turned into different colors, one was golden and the other was deep blue. The former was majestic and the latter was cold and cold. The two had completely opposite auras, but They also have a common essence, which is domineering.

But none of the nannies, maids, or guards outside the door noticed all this, even if each of them was a strong practitioner.

"The Niutou is the future ghost saint and an important member of the underworld. How could it die? Moreover, it has initially cultivated the ghost emperor's body. With its strength, who else can survive in Yinmingtian except those innate ghosts and gods bred in the netherworld? Is it its opponent? Let alone kill it."

"Could it be said that the old Immortal from the Taoist or Buddhist sect entered Yinmingtian? With their profound knowledge, if they are willing to pay the price, they can kill the bull's head, but is this possible?"

It was still hard to believe. After pondering for a while, the baby communicated about a certain mystery, and his consciousness began to rise.

Ignoring the barriers of space, his consciousness continued to rise, and after passing through layers of fog, the baby finally appeared in a group of palaces.

This group of palaces stands above the clouds, showing solemnity and solemnity, just like the residence of an emperor. It is surrounded by fog, making it difficult to see the whole picture. Moreover, most of the palaces are illusory, and only one main palace is particularly solid. , its name is Yama Hall.

The figure flashed, and the baby's consciousness easily entered the Hall of Yama.

Sitting on the throne of the King of Hell, wearing a jet-black rolling dragon robe, the baby's temperament has undergone great changes. One of his eyes is golden and the other is blue, showing the dominance of the king. Only his lips are extremely thin, revealing A bit sinister.

"Is Niutou really dead?"

As soon as the thought came to mind, the baby stretched out his fleshy little hands and took out an ancient book from nothingness.

Its brilliance is brilliant, flowing like mercury light, and the cover seems to be made of the skin of some kind of monster. It is densely covered with fine silver scales, vaguely outlines a vague dragon shadow entrenching the void, and below the dragon shadow is A river that never returns.

With a splash, I felt the baby's heart, and with the sound of running water, the ancient book opened spontaneously, as if time was flowing, and finally settled on a gray-white page, which recorded Niutou's life.

The bull's head is a ghost that the ancient demon saint Can Nian transformed into after being nourished by the water of the underworld. It has a middle-grade Tao species and a netherworld body. It has good qualifications and is expected to become a ghost saint in the future.

When he was young, he gained the attention of Yama and joined the Yinshi Longting, truly embarking on the path of spiritual practice. Later, under his guidance, he entered the Yinming Heaven. He was favored by heaven and earth, and his cultivation level increased greatly. He also figured out how to break through the limits and borrowed the reincarnation lake. Tempering the ghost body, possessing some characteristics of the Ghost King.

The content stopped abruptly. Looking at the records on the page, the baby's eyes narrowed, and there was a flash of cold light.

"The content came to an end at the end, and the pages turned gray and white. It has become a thing of the past. It seems that Niutou is really dead."

The last trace of luck in his heart was shattered, and the breath around the baby was no longer stable. At this moment, the situation changed, and thunder appeared in the sky, like the anger of the sky, and it gradually calmed down after a long time.

"Is it because I changed his past that I affected his future so that he did not become a ghost saint as recorded in the Book of the Future? Without my influence, he might not have died midway, no, Not necessarily, the future is uncertain, my survival is a variable, and although the Book of the Future is a powerful treasure, the future that can be seen is limited, and what it gives is only a possibility after all. .”

His eyes still stayed on the gray page of the book, and the baby speculated on various possibilities.

"Niutou's death has become a fact. What I have to do now is to find the murderer who killed Niutou. Beings with this kind of strength will affect my layout in Yinmingtian, and the reincarnation lake that Niutou guarded before represents Human Dao, this is very important to me, not to mention that there is a middle-grade Dao seed in it, so I can’t give up easily.”

"But there is no need to worry about this. The Reincarnation Lake is there, and no one can take it away. The middle-grade Tao seed exists deep in the Reincarnation Lake. Even if it is discovered, ordinary beings cannot get it at all."

"The reason why the Niutou was arranged to guard there was because it has a body of the netherworld and can withstand the erosion of the Samsara Lake. It is the most likely to obtain this middle-grade Taoist seed. It's a pity that he is dead now."

Thoughts kept changing. At this moment, the baby thought a lot.

Niutou is not only his carefully trained subordinate who is expected to become a ghost saint in the future, but also an important part of his layout of Yinmingtian. Now that Niutou is dead, he must make corresponding adjustments to avoid affecting his plan.

"I want to see who killed the bull head! No one can challenge the majesty of the Hades Emperor, even the Taoist and Buddhist sects have to pay the price."

The childish body was straight, wearing a royal robe, and a cold light flashed in the golden and blue eyes. The baby spread a message through the Yama Palace. This palace complex itself was a powerful treasure.

It was at this time that a monster's roar came from below the palace, causing the entire palace to shake.

Feeling such a change, the baby's expression, which was filled with anger, became even colder.

"Even the innate ghosts and gods who have not yet been fully conceived also want to stand up. You are only an innate creature, not an innate god or demon. Even if I have just reincarnated, I can still suppress you. You must know that this is the Dragon Court of the Underworld that I carefully built."

A thought came to mind and he looked down at the palace. The baby stretched out his fleshy palm and slapped it down.

There is nothing magical about this palm, but at the moment when this palm falls, there is a billowing dragon energy boiling, and the shadow of an illusory black dragon is looming in it, exuding a coercion as bright as the sky, and its huge body surrounds the entire underworld. Dragon Court suppresses this world.

Roar, with the roar of the black dragon, the terrifying pressure dropped. The innate ghosts and gods that were still struggling and trying to take the opportunity to break the seal fell silent instantly. The black dragon's roar had torn its ghost body apart.

Seeing such a scene, the baby vented his anger, and the baby's expression softened slightly.

"I will eat you after a while, and it will just build the innate foundation."

Whispering softly, feeling the fatigue in his mind, the baby's mind left the Yama Palace and returned to reality. Now he has just completed a reincarnation and is still too weak. However, this period of weakness will not last long. With the foundation he has laid down, he will soon be able to grow up again and reach a new height.