Rebirth of the Valkyrie Anchor

"Let's go!"

Meng Fanyin was full of confusion, but Zhong Li didn't say much. He turned and walked outside the Xianju House. Minerval followed, and Xiaoqing took a step slower, but also hurried up.

At this time, Meng Fanyin woke up in a trance, looking at the figure of Zhong Li away, hesitating in his eyes, but finally he gritted his teeth and followed behind.

"Son, she followed ..."

"No problem."

Zhong Li didn't care about Meng Fanyin's behavior. The two of them were only one side. Although they had a little bit of grievances and entanglements, for him, it didn't matter at all. Naturally, she didn't need to pay more attention, just let her go.

……

After leaving Xianju, Zhongli didn't stay, he walked out of the city and went to the Buddha realm.

Taoist Buddhism is adjacent to each other, and there is a mountain at the border. The name is: Fushan.

This mountain lies between the two domains of Buddhism. It is connected with Qingxiao, Cui Wei is steep, the peaks rise, and the waterfall is three thousand. I do n’t know how many people are hidden in this world.

Crossing the floating mountain, you can enter the Buddha territory from the Tao territory and go to the Buddhist country where the Buddha Gate Lord is located.

Fushan Peak, Zhong Li stopped his footsteps, looked back at the three people behind him, and said, "You stay here."

Did not care about how the three people reacted, he stepped into the sky, shrunk to the ground, and immediately climbed to the top of this floating mountain.

The magnificent floating mountains, magnificent and magnificent, are by no means human. On top of the peak, there is a burst of wind, such as the knife scraping the bones, the monks may not be able to withstand, let alone mortals.

Zhongli is now cultivated, this gang wind is self-evident, sitting on his knees above the top, as if waiting for something to come.

I do n’t know how long it has been. Suddenly, the sky of the Western Pole, a purple gas suddenly appeared, and came tens of thousands of miles.

Purple qi rushes, the sky descends auspiciously, but the saint travels into the world.

Zhong Li raised his head and saw that in the mighty purple air, a Taoist came from riding a green cow.

The Taoist walked down the Green Cow, stepped on the top of the Fushan Mountain, and made a head call to Zhongli, saying: "Xuan Zhen has seen Dao friends!"

The middle-aged Daoist looks ordinary and looks ordinary, but there is a rhythm of unspeakable and unspeakable Dao, the law of Dao is natural and forms in the world.

Seeing this, Zhong Li also got up and returned his hand to salute, saying: "Zhong Li has seen Dao Zun!"

"Daoyou's words are too heavy."

Xuan Zhen shook his head and said, "How can Xuan Zhen be able to stand up to the word" Zao Zhen? "

Zhong Li smiled and said, "Among Xuantian, Dao Zun is in charge of Xuan Men and is the master of Dao Realm. How can it not be the name of Dao Zun?"

"See the magnificent shore of heaven and earth, only know that you are small!"

Seemed to sigh, seemed to laugh at himself, Xuan Zhen looked at Zhong Li, and then smiled and said: "I sat trapped in Xuan Tian, ​​but I didn't know that there are such powerful people as Dao You in the world.

"That is……"

"Ziqi Wanli, the Supreme Drive!"

When the two spoke, many monks in the Fushan startled, looking at the vision above the peak of the Fushan, their eyes filled with horror.

Since thousands of years ago, when Xuan Tian became a pattern of right and evil standing together, the Supreme Masters have been sitting in their respective dojos.

Could it be ...!

'S faint conjecture made the people even more frightened and fled outside the Fushan Mountain.

Zhong Li didn't pay any attention to it, and Xuan Zhen didn't pay any attention to it either.

Immediately, Xuan Zhen spoke and said, "Where is my origin, do you know it?"

Zhong Li nodded: "Nature knows!"

"So, I don't have to say more!"

In the discourse, Xuan Zhen passed by, and a chess set appeared in front of the two, saying: "Nineteen aspect, infinite world, can Dao friends wish to play against me?"

"I am not good at playing chess."

Zhongli glanced at the chess set and said, "But Dao Zun invites each other, but he is disrespectful, and he only lives and accompanies him."

"Hahaha!"

Xuan Zhen laughed and said, "The Dao law is natural, why not stick to the form, and the Dao friends are free to fall."

Zhong Li nodded: "So, in response to the words of Dao Zun, please!"

"please!"

Finally, the two started their own hands. Xuan Zhen held the black spots, Zhong Li held the white spots, and fell between the chessboards one after the other.

It was at the moment when the black and white sons fell ...

Time and space change, the sky and earth change suddenly, showing the scene of boundless chaos, the flow of yin and yang turns, the taiji diagram unfolds, between the two, under the chessboard, running slowly.

In this regard, Zhong Li's expression remained unchanged, and then he dropped the word, and at the same time asked, "Dao Zun is the master of Xuan Tian Dao domain, inherited from Xuan Men, and inherited the Dao ancestral holy artifact.

Xuan Zhen smiled faintly, and fell into a son, saying: "What is the devil, what is the Tao, my heart is the devil, then the Tao is the devil, and my heart is the Tao, the devil is the Tao, why should Taoism stick to this?"

The quiet words, like the sound of heaven and earth, are implied and reasonable, but thought-provoking, but Zhong Li is disappointed, and the child falls down, saying coldly: "In this way, Taoism should be performed by the Tao, not by the magic. Tao! "

Xuan Zhen smiled still, saying: "Zi Fei Yu, An Zhi Yu Zhi Le, Dao You Fei Wu, do you know if I am the devil, or the demon?

Zhong Li's expression remained the same, saying, "Is the Tao a demon, the Tao respects his heart, why should he deceive himself?"

"Hahaha!"

Listening to this, Xuan Zhen smiled again, and asked, "Why do Dao friends assert that the self-deceiver is me?"

"Ok!"

Zhong Li's eyes narrowed, and then looked at Xuan Zhen, but found that the person sitting in front of him was no longer the Taoist, but — he!

Is not wrong, it is him, the same face, different expressions, Zhong Li is facing another person at the moment, or rather, his own demons.

Heart Demon Tribulation!

This development is beyond Zhong Li's expectation, and also beyond Zhong Li's expectation.

As expected, the arrival of the demon, Zhong Li beheaded the imperial palace, and has threatened the development of the demon in Xuantian, and he must take action.

And the means of the heart demons are just the same today. One is to exert influence through the magic species to make the Xuantian all the saints go round and kill, and the other is to erode Zhongli with the power of the heart demons.

The former not only causes losses to the magic species, but also may be killed by Zhongli backhand. The cost is too high and the income is not directly proportional. It is really not a wise choice.

So the devil chose the latter, Dao Zun came by himself, wanting to provoke the devil in the centrifuge, and plant the kind of devil.

This is expected, but unexpectedly, it is ...

"What is a demon, what is a Tao?"

The eyes of the devil intersect with Zhong Li, but the same eyes have different expressions. The calm words are more powerful: "You are me, or I am the devil. You think that what you see when you are born again is true, but it is me. Speaking of this so-called rebirth, it is just a dream woven out of fear and fear. You think I am your demon, but for me, you are my demon! "

Zhong Li lowered his gaze and muttered: "Dream?"

"Dream!"

"Zhongli" nodded and said softly: "Maybe this is beautiful, but the false is ultimately false, and it is time to wake up."

"wake up?"

Listening to this, Zhong Li smiled and asked, "If I am a dream, what are you, the lonely ghost on the battlefield?"

"Zhong Li" shook his head and said, "I'm not dead, just you who fled into your dream, thought you were dead!"

"Is it?"

Listening to this, Zhong Li smiled again, and then asked, "That is to say, hasn't it changed this time?"

"No!"

"Zhongli" nodded, facing Zhongli's gaze, saying: "Although this is cruel, but the reality is so, I should accept it."

"So, what do I want you to do!"

Speaks softly, but like a thunder, it explodes loudly, and the body of the demon trembles, and the image suddenly twists, returning to the true appearance of Xuanzhen.

Zhong Li's expression was calm, and he was not surprised by the failure of this demon.

Although the means of the devil is terrifying, it is not a simple matter to plant the devil in a person's heart. First, it takes time, a lot of time, and years to induce the obsession in the heart until the obsession becomes a demon and hinders itself. Only then can it become alien species.

Now he obviously does not have this time, so the demonic robbery he evokes, in Zhong Li's view, is unexpectedly weak and does not require much effort to solve.

This was also expected by Xuanzheng, so when he saw Zhongli drinking a heartbreaking tribulation, he didn't pay much attention, but just smiled and said: "Daoyou fruit is extraordinary!"

Zhongli didn't answer, but looked down at the chessboard.

In the Heart Demon Tribulation, this game does not seem to have stopped ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ At this moment the board is full of chess pieces.

Looking at the black and white chess board, Zhong Li had no words, and Xuan Zhen dropped another son, and said at the same time: "It's just that Xuantian's situation is inevitable, this is the fixed number of heavens!"

In the discourse, the black and white gas is transpiring, condensed on the chessboard, and in a blink, the whites are covered by blacks, and the whole plate is not covered by ink. Even the original vacant positions are also filled by the blacks that are gradually generated. And nowhere to fall.

Zhongli has no words, just looking at the last white piece in his hand. This white piece is now lingering with black air, and it seems that it can be transformed into black pieces at any time.

Seeing this, Zhong Li didn't care, looking at Xuan Zhen, and said coldly: "Xuan Tian fixed number, not Heaven fixed number!"

Xuan Zhen sighed softly and said, "The number of days cannot be changed. Why do Tao friends have to go against the sky."

"Going against the sky?"

Zhongli shook his head and said coldly: "It's just a mess of things anyway!"

In the discourse, Zhongli slapped down and Bai Zi fell between the chessboards, striking on a full set of black spots with a thunderous momentum!

"Boom!"

Then, with only a loud noise, the chessboard shattered, the world was twisted, the yin and yang black and white qi burst and the Xuanzhen's body also turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the void.

After a while, everything went to peace, and there was no more chaotic world, yin and yang black and white, above the top of the floating mountain, only Zhong Li sat alone, with a chess set in front of him, white pieces on the chessboard, arranged in four characters. .

"Demons also have demons?"

Looking at the four characters arranged on the chessboard, Zhong Li frowned and fell into deep contemplation.