Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor

When the sound of the Killing Immortal Sword shook the world and caused all the immortals and Buddhas to panic again,

Inside the Taoist temple.

Lu Xuan regretfully put away his meager sword intent and scratched his head in embarrassment:

"Teacher, Third Master, my talent is still a bit dull. I only understood three Dao characters in my first enlightenment. If I understand them all, I'm afraid it will take at least three or four years."

Even though I was mentally prepared, I almost pulled out a white beard at this moment.

The Taoist priest on the side had his eyes beating wildly, and his heart felt sour involuntarily.

There is Xuandu in the front, and there is this son in the back. How can you be so virtuous and capable?

How can you be so virtuous!

At this time, I seemed to have guessed what the Taoist was thinking, and the smile on his face grew instead of diminishing:

"Did someone just say that all four sword styles must be taught?"

Lord Yuhuan Daodao was silent for a moment and said slowly;

"If you bite off more than you can chew, you should take your time to figure out everything. Of course, I am not one to go back on my word. Junior, please come forward."

Lu Xuan was confused, but he didn't move slowly. He walked forward in three or two steps, bowed and said:

"Please ask your third uncle for advice."

The Taoist suppressed the sadness in his heart and said without saltiness:

"I will first teach you the true meaning of the other three sword styles. After you have fully understood the sword-killing style, I will give you the Dao text of the next style."

Lu Xuan's face was filled with joy. Although he didn't know what level of killing technique this Four Swordsmanship was, he could see it at a glance.

A sword-killing style alone is composed of thousands of Dao characters. The complete four-sword style is probably more than twice as good as the mediation of good fortune!

Definitely the top killing method!

He thanked him quickly.

The more the Taoist thought about it, the more frustrated he became. His most proud disciple had never learned all the Four Swordsmanships. The reason was not that he didn't teach him, but because he was not talented enough.

Now a great talent has emerged, but the result is not his own

Thinking about it, Yuhuan Daojun glanced at me quietly and said slowly:

"Senior Brother Taishang, your ability to teach disciples, let alone me, is worse than that guy with a bad face all the time. How come you have accepted all your good disciples?"

I couldn't take my eyes away and said calmly:

"Although Xiaoxuan's talent is not bad, it's just okay. It's not worth mentioning. It's not worth mentioning."

That's what he said, but the crazily raised corners of his mouth betrayed him.

Lord Yuhuan Daodao became even more frustrated and a little suspicious in his heart. His Majesty, besides asking his disciples to "sweep wool", he was probably here to show off, right? ?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, the Taoist muttered to the young man:

"This is the true meaning of annihilation, killing, and trapping. If you go back and understand it carefully, it will be of great benefit to you in practicing the Killing Sword."

After that, he waved his sleeves and robe, and three bright black rays of light fell on the young man's head.

Lu Xuan closed his eyes and thought for a long time, then slowly opened his eyes and said in surprise:

"Thank you, Third Master, for the gift!"

"Go, go!" The Taoist waved his hand slightly, "Master and disciple, please leave quickly and don't disturb me again!"

Finally, as if he remembered something, he added:

"When you go to see your stinky-faced second uncle, remember, if he asks you what you want, don't answer. Just tell him that I told you to kill the enemy. Hmm, you have to let that guy come out too. "Bleeding"

I laughed, Zhang Ling swallowed, and Lu Xuan was a little confused.

Well, what the hell, it’s a good thing anyway!

In the shanty town, it was already noon the next day.

"Brother Xuan! Brother Xuan! My father is missing again!" Wu Xiaoxu panicked and knocked on the door anxiously.

But no one responded.

"Where's Brother Xuan?"

Wu Xiaoxu frowned, suddenly.

'boom! ! ’

There was a loud noise from the sky, which scared him so much that he collapsed on the ground with a confused look on his face.

Wu Xiaoxu looked towards the distant sky and saw that half of the sky was dyed golden, accompanied by a roar that pierced the clouds and shook the entire Donghai City.

"Old Immortal, you have such a big tone, you have to wait for ten days for the enemy to come? Humph, you have fallen to the immortal altar, I will kill you today!"

And the voice that responded was the very familiar voice from yesterday that was very similar to my father's.

"No matter how desperate I am, I can't be bullied by earthly immortals. If you want to kill me, let the real immortals come and see if I can exchange one for one!"

As soon as the words fell, the swords gleamed brightly, the soldiers clashed, and the heavy clouds shattered!

The terrifying shock caused by the aftermath once again swept through the entire Donghai City, just like an earth dragon turning over and trembling endlessly!

This time the shock was more violent than yesterday. Fortunately, when the warriors repaired the shanty town yesterday, they reinforced the houses, otherwise they might have collapsed much more!

Wu Xiaoxu huddled in front of Lu Xuan's door in panic, shivering. At this moment, Butcher Zheng, who was hiding from the earthquake, ran out, helped him up, and sighed:

"The fight started again. This time we in Donghai City are in even more trouble."

Wu Xiaoxu said in embarrassment:

"Uncle Zheng, have you seen Brother Xuan?"

"Boy Lu? Isn't he at home?"

"I knocked on the door, but no one responded, so they probably weren't here."

"You don't have to worry. Don't you know what Mr. Lu can do for you?"

Hearing this, Wu Xiaoxu felt slightly relieved, looked at the sword light that split the heavy clouds in the sky, and winced:

"I don't know how long the fight will last. Please don't hit us in the city."

"Probably not." Butcher Zheng smiled bitterly: "But now the impact is also very serious. The city has issued control regulations, all roads out of the city are blocked, and the airport and train station are also closed."

"You won't really have to fight for ten days, right?"

"Who knows? Anyway, I estimate that no matter what the outcome of the battle between those immortals is, Donghai City will be lively in the future."

"Ah?" Wu Xiaoxu scratched his head and asked in confusion: "Why do you say that?"

Butcher Zheng looked to the horizon worriedly:

"It's a very simple truth. Every drop of immortal blood is a valuable treasure. Immortal blood is like rain there, and there are immortal corpses and broken divine weapons lying across it. Do you think, how many cultivators will go exploring after this battle is over? They are not allowed to stay overnight. Are you in Donghai City?"

Wu Xiaoxu nodded in understanding.

After an unknown amount of time, the sky was splashed with blood, and a figure fell from the clouds, carrying blood rolling into the valley. Until then, the shock stopped.

"Who won?" In panic, Wu Xiaoxu muttered to himself in confusion, while Butcher Zheng shook his head, still full of sorrow.

After a long time, the sound of exhaustion rose from the horizon and resounded throughout this area.

"Beat another immortal. If there are still enemies, come and I will kill them all!"

The entire Donghai City was silent.

Lu Xuan and Zhang Ling followed Laozi and walked for another two hours. Finally, they reached a peak and stopped in front of a towering Taoist palace.

"Is this the second uncle's dojo?" Lu Xuan looked at the majestic Taoist palace in awe and swallowed: "It's much more elegant than the third uncle's place."

"Yes and no." I said with a smile: "Didn't I say that your two uncles have thousands of bodies, this is one of your two uncles' bodies, one of their dojos."

Lu Xuan was confused, thousands of bodies?

What does this mean?

Before he could ask any questions, I stroked my long beard and said again:

"His body is called the King of Heaven. It is also a main body and can be regarded as the deity."

Lu Xuan's eyes widened, Heaven. King of Heaven? ?

He may not know anything else, but Heavenly King, there are some records in modern times!

There is information on the Internet that ancient books record that the heavenly kings among the immortals are all important figures. For example, in the ancient heaven, there were four heavenly kings guarding the four heavenly gates! !

Could it be that the second uncle is one of them?

Even if it wasn't, it wouldn't be much different if he could use the title of King of Heaven, right?

Just when Lu Xuan was thinking wildly, I gave him a strange look, was silent for a moment, and then added:

"Your second uncle, in this body, is the Yuanshi Heavenly King."

"Oh" Lu Xuan seemed to understand, but his eyes became brighter, Yuanshi Heavenly King?

It sounds like he is definitely no weaker than the Four Heavenly Kings!

Thinking of this, he sniffed and laughed silly.

Well, the teacher is the Heavenly Alchemist. The second uncle doesn't know the details, but he is probably comparable to the four heavenly kings. Although he doesn't know what position the third uncle holds, he probably won't be far behind!

In this way

I have such a big background!