Great Dao Ji

The little guy has only been enlightened for a year.

According to human calculations, it is considered one year old.

He was very immature and timid. He managed to say a word and was already shaking so much that he didn't dare to see anyone.

The young general paused when he heard the words and opened his mouth, but was speechless.

There are big monsters killing people indiscriminately, but aren't they also killing monsters indiscriminately?

The aura of this little cabbage demon was pure, and like the rabbit demon, it had no blood in it, and it was obvious that it had never killed anyone.

What does it have to do with other big demons killing people?

"Enough!"

At this time, behind Yu Xuan, another middle-aged man couldn't hold it anymore and roared, his expression extremely impatient: "Kill if you want, whatever you say. My head is going to explode!"

"Zhang Kui!"

Yu Xuan scolded, but the latter stiffened his neck and refused to retreat: "Boss Yu! You are afraid of him, but I, Zhang Kui, am not afraid! No matter how powerful he is, is it possible that he can kill me twice?"

He stood up suddenly and glanced at his companions, but he no longer wanted to endure it: "The face of the Zhencheng Army has been completely shamed by you!"

"Asshole!"

Yu Xuan was furious. As he stood up, he slapped him in the face, sending him flying ten feet and falling into the ruins.

He used a lot of force. The middle-aged man didn't expect that Yu Xuan would attack him. He was caught off guard and almost had his head knocked off. A mouthful of blood spurted out, but he fainted immediately.

"Your Majesty, please don't blame Yu for his lax conduct."

Yu Xuan took a deep breath, his face was extremely ugly, but he didn't want to say anything else: "But my brother is right. If I fall into trouble this time, you can kill or behead me as you please!"

Wow~

The rest of the people all stood up, and the aura around them suddenly steamed up, and a ray of blood escaped, making the world become extremely hot.

Tu Ba's expression changed, and he hurriedly took two steps back holding Xiao Baicai.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"I won't kill Lin Qianlong, and you haven't done anything to me, so why should I kill him?"

An Qisheng's expression did not change much, but his tone remained as calm as water in the face of the blazing energy of the crowd.

"You, you won't kill us?"

Someone was surprised and doubtful: "Aren't you afraid that we will leak the news and lead to Jingyesi's people chasing after you?"

Jingyesi is the most violent organization in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Among them, there are many strong men like clouds, masters like rain, and many human-immortal powerhouses who combine the ten magical powers into one. It is said that the current leader "Zhang Fengfu" is the master of the soul and has transformed into tens of millions of great people.

"If I don't kill you, won't Jingyesi know about it?"

An Qisheng asked back, "Although I won't kill you, I won't let you go."

There were more than just Jingyesi in the Imperial Court of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Among them, there were many Shinto masters in the "Qintianjian" who could spy on the secrets of heaven and earth.

It is simply impossible to avoid being aware of anything.

But be it Jingyesi or Qin Tianjian, even Lin Qianlong, the governor of Jingyesi in Youzhou, would go to war.

No matter how many times the number of people is, they will all be exhausted to death.

You must know that the population of the Northwest Passage is nearly one trillion, while Dazhou has seventy-two lanes. The Northwest Passage is only a border land and is sparsely populated!

Not to mention, they also have to monitor the other two imperial dynasties.

"You, you want to imprison me?"

Lin Feng tightened his palms.

"You came and destroyed this city. Do you want me to take care of the aftermath?"

An Qisheng didn't care that they were facing a formidable enemy, and glanced at Yu Xuan lightly: "If Commander Yu doesn't want to take action, just sit down and talk."

His eyes were calm and without any ripples.

In fact, to him, neither Yu Xuan nor Lin Qianlong are threats to him.

Even at this time, he has not yet started practicing.

"That's fine."

Facing the dull eyes in front of him, Yu Xuan nodded slowly, sat down cross-legged again, slightly cupped his hands and said, "What the Taoist Master wants to ask is about the 'Five Colors of Divine Light' and the 'Seven Treasures Magic', right?"

The remaining people looked at each other in confusion. Seeing that the boss had sat down, they could only sit down expressionlessly.

Without saying a word, he listened quietly to the conversation between the two people in front of him.

"good."

An Qisheng nodded slightly.

"To be honest, I don't know much about the events of the previous dynasty. Most of what is recorded in the book is speculation and tampering by later generations. It is difficult to determine whether it is true or false.

Before the founding of the Zhou Dynasty, there was a long gap in history. "

Yu Xuan pondered for a moment, and then said: "It is said that the previous dynasty was named 'Xia', and there was only one emperor. His name was 'Yu', and later generations were called King Yu."

"Xia, Yu"

An Qisheng's eyes flickered, and he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.

Since coming to this world, he has felt familiar things more than once, some of the essence of Confucianism, incense, and even the 'Great Xia' and 'King Yu'.

"According to legend, King Yu was born in his humble beginnings, and later achieved great fortune and achieved unparalleled achievements. He created thousands of mountains and flattened thousands of rivers, and his achievements lasted for eternity. He suppressed the world with a rod of spiritual yang and determined the waves of the four seas. He was a rare overlord throughout the ages."

Yu Xuan thought carefully about his words and wanted to be as detailed as possible. Unfortunately, he didn't know much, and he couldn't say much after searching his guts.

Finally, he ended his story with a wry smile: "I heard that the Lingyang stick that King Yu had back then is now in the imperial capital."

"Lingyang Stick"

An Qisheng's face looked a little strange. If he was only familiar with it before, when he heard the name, he felt that something was wrong.

Lingyang Stick had another name in his previous life.

This shouldn't be a coincidence

"Right!"

At this time, Yu Xuan seemed to have just remembered something, and hurriedly said: "I saw a comment in that ancient tomb, which seemed to be the epitaph of a great figure in the previous dynasty."

"Hmm?"

An Qisheng collected his thoughts and motioned Yu Xuan to continue.

The latter thought about it for a while, then put his finger on the ground and wrote on the stone slab: "This kind of text seems to belong to the previous dynasty, but I don't know what it means."

An Qisheng lowered his eyes and looked at it. His pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart finally surged.

And the three-hearted blue spirit boy jumped up and said in a horrified tone: "Mr. Monster, this, this is not the text of your previous life?"

The blue-skinned little monster was completely shocked.

It knew very well that An Qisheng knew countless kinds of text, but among them, there was only one that he cared about the most.

The diary he wrote back then was written in this kind of text!

An Qisheng remained silent, looking at Yu Xuan who looked up, and that line of words was also deeply imprinted in his mind.

In the sea of ​​heart, Sanxinlan Lingtong paced back and forth, and unconsciously muttered:

"Master of Daxia, ancestor of earth immortals, Master Yixinguan. Disciple, Si Mi, stayed in Daxia for 36,000 years."

"Disciple, Si Mi's words are for me."

An Qisheng muttered to himself, but he had an epiphany in his heart.

This sentence may be the fragment of the soul that he cut off, which was handed to him by Yu Xuan.

As he thought, the Dao Yitu in the depths of his soul suddenly shone, and the power of Dao poured down like water.

It poured back into the sea of ​​heart.

It poured back into that word.

Buzz~

A dull sound that seemed to come from a distant time and space exploded in his heart.

Then, all kinds of pictures slowly unfolded in his sea of ​​heart, and the breath of time suddenly came, heavy and desolate.

Sanxinlan Lingtong was startled, and retreated violently to avoid the breath.

Gazing again, I saw that in the unfolding picture, the mountains and rivers merged, the air flow whistled, and the dark clouds rolled, just like an excellent landscape painting.

There was a clear sky above the sky, and there was no cloud outside the six suns. The golden light was sprinkled on the boundless land, the grass and trees were facing the sun, and all things were flourishing.

And below, among the mountains covered with clouds and mist, there was a place where the light had not yet reached.

There was a small Taoist temple on the top of the mountain where the shadows flowed and the light was not visible. The Taoist temple was very small and only occupied a very small area on the top of the mountain.

It was in the shadow, as if it was not under the sunshine all year round, but there was a huge tea tree in it.

The tea tree grew very tall and big, and the treetop was like an umbrella, covering the entire Taoist temple.

"That is."

An Qisheng's heart moved, and he looked into the distance with concentration. In the consumption of Taoist power, he saw the Taoist temple and the tea tree.

I also saw the old Taoist sitting quietly under the tea tree, drinking tea, his face invisible, his figure lingering in the clouds.

Mountain top,

Old Taoist,

Tea tree.

It was like an extremely quiet landscape painting, but it flowed with unspeakable Taoist connotations.

Click!

At a certain moment, there seemed to be a flash of thunder, and the picture displayed on the scroll suddenly changed.

It seemed that there was an infinite flame, suddenly blooming from all directions of heaven and earth.

"Ah!"

The three-hearted blue spirit child screamed, but unconsciously moved a little closer, and was almost knocked down by the breath in it.

An Qisheng ignored its cry and watched intently.

It was a magnificent battlefield.

On the land, the monsters screamed, and between the sea of ​​clouds, the strong men roared to the sky.

The endless war started from Beijuzhou, all the way through the nine heavens, to the sky beyond the sky.

A giant beat his chest, raised his arm and roared, and raised his axe high, pointing directly at the dome of the sky.

There were giant monsters roaring ferociously, and with just one stick, they pushed away the waves of air and flattened the endless clouds.

There were giant monsters crawling on the ground, and then stood up and held up the entire Xumi Mountain.

There were also five colors intertwined, pressing the heaven and earth, like a fan, shaking, the starry sky trembled, and the gods fell like rain.

It was a war that swept the heaven and earth!

There were people, monsters, demons, Buddhas, and gods.

There was also the old Taoist priest who stood up with a tree and roared loudly!

Click!

At a certain moment, the world in the picture suddenly dimmed for a moment, and then, there was a colorful light blooming with endless brilliance!

A seven-colored tree the size of an arm, as crystal as jade, with tender branches, came from nowhere.

Stepped into the battlefield.

The tree was extremely small, but its color was extremely brilliant. The moment it appeared, it triggered a riot on the entire battlefield!

A big demon looked horrified, but roared in anger, waving his weapon and charging into the sky.

Immediately, he was brushed away by the small tree and disappeared into the world.

Boom!

An Qisheng wanted to watch again, but there was a thunder explosion in his heart. The picture suddenly trembled and was torn apart by an invisible force!

And in the last glimpse.

He saw clearly that the small tree with seven colors fell from the sky.

Slowly, but irresistibly.

It brushed down the giant who was roaring with an axe,

brushed down the big demon who was shaking the sky with a stick,

brushed down the bull demon who overturned Mount Xumi,

brushed towards the peacock with five-colored wings and long cry,

and the old Taoist who was also holding a tree!