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

The dust collapsed, the earth cracked, and the rocks rolled, all falling into the ravine.

The fallen golden ancient chariot lay beside a ravine three to four kilometers wide. Two fragmented immortal corpses also fell here. Immortal blood glowing with precious light came out one drop after another.

On the cloud, Wu Datong stared at this scene in a daze, his mind as confused as paste. He still couldn't figure out when he met this terrifying Taoist!

Dozens of miles away, Yan Huang patted his chest with lingering fear and glanced at the old man subconsciously.

At this time, the old Taoist was holding a three-sided sword with five joints and five rings. He lowered his eyelids and said nothing. His whole body was still dark and dark, and the three-dimensional illusory universe above his head gave off a great sense of oppression!

Yan Huang hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward. In two breaths, he had covered dozens of miles and was now close to here.

He cupped his hands and said:

"Master Dao, I'm afraid this is a misunderstanding."

As he spoke, Yan Huang glanced at the long ravine on the ground, another drop of sweat dripped from his forehead, and doubts arose in his heart.

Didn't this Dao Lord restrain his attacks? If he didn't restrain his strength at the end of his sword energy, I'm afraid the ravine could have spread all the way to Donghai City and divided the whole city into two, right?

Just as his mind was spinning, Lu Xuan swallowed quietly, and then coughed lightly:

"Well, I was the one who was too abrupt, these two."

As he said that, he wanted to fish up the two immortal corpses to see if they could be saved, but...

How to catch it?

At this moment, Lu Xuan had the terrifying cultivation level given by the Order of Shou Zang Shi, but he didn't know how to control it at all, so he could only use it in the most superficial way.

After thinking for a while, he tried to mobilize the frighteningly rich power in his body, separated some of it, and gently grabbed the two fragmented immortal corpses on the ground.

'boom! ! ! ’

The vitality of heaven and earth instantly gathered into a big hand with a diameter of more than 10,000 meters, and suddenly smashed down, creating waves of earth hundreds of meters high!

In the astonished eyes of Yan Huang and Wu Datong, after another wave of earth shaking, the broken trees, rocks, etc. hit the ground again.

The original ravine was smoothed away and replaced by a huge palm print that was a hundred meters deep and tens of thousands of meters across!

And what about the two immortal corpses?

Completely turned into dust!

Lu Xuan fell into silence.

Ah this

The conscience of heaven and earth, I really didn’t do it on purpose.

Yan Huang looked at the Taoist suddenly, with panic in his eyes. This mysterious Taoist was a little too ruthless. He didn't leave the whole body for others!

Not to be messed with!

Don't be offended!

He said a little dryly:

"These two people didn't know that Daojun was behind Daoist Wu Wu. Since they came to attack them, they deserved their own fault if they were suppressed and killed by Daojun."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Huang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this mysterious Taoist master.

Lu Xuan smiled faintly:

"Oh? So I didn't make a mistake in killing you? The best thing."

The corners of Yan Huang's mouth twitched, and he became even more fearful. Well, well, well, you thought you wouldn't leave the whole body if you killed him by mistake, right?

He became somewhat silent for a moment.

For a long time,

Yan Huang managed to calm down, then cupped his hands and said:

"With Lord Dao as my support, after today, Fellow Daoist Wu will have nothing to worry about."

Lu Xuan didn't say anything, he just stroked his long beard inscrutably, and after estimating the remaining time of the three thousand years of cultivation,

He coughed slightly:

"Datong, besides Taoism, why on earth do these little immortals have enmity with you? Tell them and we will solve them together today."

Lu Xuan's idea was very simple. He couldn't waste the remaining hour. It would be great if he could solve the subsequent troubles for Uncle Wu once and for all.

On the side, Yan Huang's expression changed slightly, Datong is such a kind name!

Wu Datong himself looked confused, but he did not hesitate and hit the snake with a stick:

"Returning to Senior Xuanqing, I used to be the great doctor of Shenglou. I was hunted by Shenglou after I cut off my sword and forced myself out of Shenglou. It has been seven years."

Living building?

Great doctor?

What are these and what?

Thinking of the death building [Beigong] that Chu Shuangtian told him before, Lu Xuan thought thoughtfully and said immediately:

"Shenglou, where is it?"

Wu Datong pointed to the guide without hesitation:

"The land of the far south is far away from the Tower of Death in the far north."

Finally, he mentioned intentionally or unintentionally:

"It is said that the owner of Shenglou achieved immortality seven years ago, but I don't know whether it is true or not."

Hearing this, Lu Xuan silently suppressed the idea of ​​drawing his sword.

On the side, Yan Huang said at the right time:

"If Fellow Daoist Wu is willing, I can help and propose to the Speaker of the Federation that he be appointed as the deputy governor of Langya Province. He will only enjoy power and no obligations."

After a pause, he added:

"Although we will not be able to leave Langya Province in the future, with Dao Lord as our support and the Federation as our support, Shenglou will naturally not make any further moves."

"This" Wu Datong subconsciously turned his attention to Lu Xuan,

Lu Xuan nodded slightly and said:

"good."

"Then thank you, Senior Xuanqing, and Chairman Yan." Wu Datong bowed twice.

Just after he finished praying, he looked up, only to find that the mysterious Taoist Lord had disappeared. The Purple Qi River, the auspicious Qingyun, etc. were also slowly dissipating.

He was a little absent-minded, while Yan Huang on the side said with emotion:

"Fellow Daoist Wu has moved this person out a long time ago. How can there be so many things to talk about. The master of Shenglou has really become immortal?"

Wu Datong laughed twice, ignored the first half of Yan Huang's sentence, and replied:

"It's probably done."

"Seven years ago?" Yan Huang was thoughtful.

Returning to the cabin, Lu Xuan exhaled his turbid breath, his heavenly cultivation was completely gone, and his face returned to its original appearance, no longer twilight.

After putting away the Taoist robe, Taoist crown and the Tibetan History Order, his expression paused slightly, his thoughts turning over and over again.

"According to what the middle-aged man said, Uncle Wu should not have any trouble in the future. What is the Shenglou, Deathlou, exactly?"

"Immortality was achieved seven years ago, and according to what Senior Brother Zhang said, to reach immortality from Chaotian Tower, you need monstrous scientific rituals to move the heaven and earth."

Lu Xuan's expression darkened, not because he thought too much, but at this time seven years ago.

Shaking his head, he sighed:

"I should be overthinking it. The slaughtering of a city is definitely not included in the overwhelming ritual. Otherwise, the world would have been in chaos."

"It's just that the middle-aged man seems a little strange. The aura like the bright sun in his body is almost the same as after I used the Shou Zang Shi Ling, but is he deliberately covering it up to hide his strength?"

After thinking about it, Lu Xuan laughed:

"Whatever, it has nothing to do with me. Those people must be true immortals at Chaotianque level. They are too far away from me and we won't have any communication with them for a long time."

"There are still two chances left for the Shou Zang Shi Ling, but without the help of Senior Brother Zhang, I'm afraid it will be difficult to bring him out again."

Thinking, Lu Xuan glanced at the time, with a smile on his face:

"Uncle Wu's place is fine. I have to buy some roasted sweet potatoes and bring them to Xiao Yan tonight. Well, let's have another fried chestnut with sugar, she likes it too."

With that said, he tidied up a little and pushed the door open.

While thinking deeply, Wu Datong walked into the shantytown. Who is that mysterious Taoist master?

When did you interact with him?

Why should you save yourself?

The facial features of the late Taoist Lord are really familiar. I have definitely seen them somewhere before. When did they form a good relationship?

I can't understand, I can't understand.

Unbelievably, he saw Lu Xiaozi standing in front of a small vendor and buying two bags of sugar-fried chestnuts, but the vendor refused to take any money.

"Baby, I've heard it all. It was because of you, that Chu Wudi, who helped our shanty town a few days ago. I can't accept your money! I absolutely can't!"

"Uncle Chen, this code is the same code. If you keep doing this, I won't dare to buy sugar-fried chestnuts anymore. I'll just drool if I'm greedy!"

"You kid."

Wu Datong smiled softly, and his tense nerves gradually relaxed.

He walked forward and said hello. When he saw Mr. Lu, he immediately turned around with the same big smile on his face:

"Uncle Wu, are you back?"

Wu Datong chuckled. Just as he was about to respond, his smile froze.

In a daze, Lu Xuan's young face and his old face gradually overlapped.

same!

Drenched in cold sweat!

I see!

I saw some readers saying that there is only one update every day. The author must clarify that it is two updates, two updates!

Probably because my early morning update was misunderstood, today’s last early morning update, future update times will be fixed at 9 am and 5 pm before going on sale!

And the two updates are due to the new book issue, so I can only do two updates, it’s not like I’m trying to catch a fish.

It’s really important to read new books. Don’t keep reading books, gentlemen, it will kill you!

It will be updated frequently when it is released. I used to make thousands of miles per day. Although it is not as good as a certain famous tentacle monster, the highest record is 30,000 miles per day. You can completely trust Liu Er!