The Great Tao Chronicle

The starlight is dense, and the sacred voice coaxes the world.

The people from the floating gate bowed down for a long time, and couldn't stand it for a long time, until the starlight that filled the room gradually dimmed, and no one looked up.

"The ancestor seems to be a little wrong..."

Yu Wanfu respectfully bowed again, suppressed the doubts in his heart and stood up, looking back at the many disciples behind him.

Everyone just got up.

Qin Ming raised his head and saw his master sighed unhappily instead of worrying, and couldn't help: "The ancestor made such a promise, why is the master not happy?"

"Your Dao practice is still shallow, so I don't know the importance of it. How precious is the Three Thousand Killing Dao Map of the Universe listed in the 'Thirty-Three Dao Classics'?"

The old Taoist let out a long sigh, but did not dare to say the second half of the sentence, and even choked it out in his heart the moment he thought of it.

The patriarch of his own family must say that he is fair, but in reality he is a master who never takes advantage of anyone.

He even took out the 'Three Thousand Killing Dao Map of the Universe', so the difficulty of this matter is probably ten times more difficult than this 'Thirty-Three Dao Sutra'!

and……

Qin Ming seemed to understand, but he didn't dare to think deeply: "Then what should we do?"

"Of course it's going down the mountain."

Lao Dao's eyelids drooped, and he said lightly: "Uncle Master has been trapped in front of the Seven Tribulations Gate for hundreds of thousands of years, and of course he will not give up this rare creation."

"Seven robbery..."

Qin Ming's heart trembled.

After robbing the fifth layer of the same heaven and earth, and robbing the seventh layer, what kind of situation should it be?

He was a little frightened, but also had a great desire.

"You also inform you that many brothers and sisters will go down the mountain soon."

The old Taoist flicked his whisk, and three-inch flying swords appeared out of thin air: "You guys hold this sword and communicate with each other. This time down the mountain, you don't seek merit but no fault."

"Yes."

Qin Ming bowed to take Zhu Feijian, and was about to retreat when Lao Dao stopped him.

"correct."

Lao Dao glanced at the location of the mountain gate, and said in a low voice: "This time down the mountain, Dayong can run wild, but he has to avoid the 'Chen State'."

"'Chen Guo'?"

Qin Ming was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to remember that there was such a country. After a second thought, he thought of a person: "Chen Xian?"

In the past 10,000 years or even 100,000 years, there have been countless outstanding talents, but the most famous among them must have a place for Chen Xian.

You must know that the last one who was accepted as a disciple by Yuandong Tianzun was already infinitely close to the God of Nine Calamities.

But if this is the only point, he may not have such a big name today.

What made him more known to the world was that in the great era when many arrogances surged up, this Tianzun's direct descendant seemed to have a tendency to disappear from the crowd.

"Tianzun, how can there be a wrong time?"

Lao Dao slowly closed his eyes: "If you see this person, stay away from him."

"Yes."

Qin Ming didn't dare to refute, but he was also very curious about this Tianzun's personal biography.

He should be regarded as the most famous 'foreign visitor' today, right?

...

Huhu~

The astral wind howled, blowing the sea of ​​clouds tossing, and the Dongji Mountain in it was like a holy land of fairyland.

The grand and solemn Dongji Mountain Palace seems to be a little gloomy and bleak.

This is that even the sea of ​​​​clouds has been infected by the strong emotions in the dojo. The white clouds can be seen turning gray and black with the naked eye, and there is even a feeling of a black cloud pressing down.

On the high platform of the dojo, Taoist Yuyu did not seem to feel it at all, and preached on his own.

Until the sun rises and the sunset goes back and forth many times, the emotions in the dojo will boil over to the sky, and then I can say:

"This sermon ends here, all the disciples will return to the cave, recite the Taoist, and must not leave the mountain gate dojo without permission. Violators will be expelled from the mountain gate!"

After all, you will leave.

"Master!"

Finally, someone could no longer hold back their grief and anger, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Feng died in vain, the lamp of life has been extinguished, how can I recite Daozang quietly?!"

"The emperor is so deceiving, how can I tolerate him like this?!"

"Just a mere junior, but a thousand years of Taoism, how dare you insult my Dongji Mountain like this? The disciple petitions to go down the mountain and kill that Han Donghuang!"

...

When one person exits, a hundred and ten people respond.

For a time, the turbulent emotions stirred thousands of miles of clouds and the sky, causing wind and thunder, and the rain poured down like a river of heaven.

"Ok?"

Daoist Yuyu's expression darkened slightly, and he only snorted lightly, and he seemed to be pressing down with a majestic aura, slamming out all the noises.

"Wait, what do you want?"

He lightly swept over the crowd, his eyes cold and gloomy:

"Pin Dao, can't you wait for the restraint?"

These words were very serious, and everyone's expressions changed when they heard it, but their grief and anger became stronger and stronger.

The young Daoist who spoke at the beginning was even more grieved and indignant.

"Disciple Ning Qi, lose your temper today!"

The young Taoist said with grief and indignation: "The disciple went to the East Pole when he was seven years old. At that time, the master was in trouble, and it was Senior Brother Feng who guided the disciple. The senior brother led me to the entrance, taught me my supernatural powers, protected me to condense the seeds of heaven and earth, and instructed me to transcend the calamity...

The name is Senior Brother, but in fact, he is like a brother, like a teacher, like a father! "

"How can you not repay this kindness?"

Having said this, Ning Qi suddenly knelt down and kowtowed nine times, saying, "Nine kowtows to say goodbye to the Patriarch. Today, I will go down the mountain. The disciple will not return to the Dongji Sect. If you get this revenge, I will apologize to the Patriarch!"

In the rumbling voice, he has turned around with tears and is about to go down the mountain.

Such a decisive decision made everyone unexpectedly, even some of the previous responders panicked.

"Bastard!"

Daoist Yuyu was furious, and with five fingers, he was going to use thunder.

"Junior Brother Ning, let's go!"

Seeing Daoist Yuyu taking action, everyone in the dojo panicked, but a majestic Daoist stood up and protected him.

In the next instant, dozens of divine lights stopped behind Ning Qi, not avoiding or dodging, allowing Daoist Yuyu to take a shot.

call!

The void trembled wildly, and the sea of ​​clouds was blown out in one go.

"How dare you!"

Daoist Yuyu seemed to be extremely angry, but he sighed in his heart.

Just as he was about to take action to suppress all the disciples, he heard an ethereal but real voice coming from itself:

"The calamity can be crossed, the natural disaster can be blocked, and the catastrophe is inevitable."

huh~

In the ripples in the void, Mu Longcheng slowly fell, looking at Taoist Yuyu, just shook his head:

"You are also avoiding me, so what kind of catastrophe, isn't it all a joke?"

"Is this out?"

Seeing Mu Longcheng, Taoist Yuyu raised his brows and became a bit happy: "It's a long time earlier than expected."

In my heart, it is certain.

For thousands of years, the Endless Continent has been surging, and all the sects of the Holy Land have joined the WTO. Even the major sects of the Xuandu Sect seem to have moved.

The reason why Dongji Mountain is so slow is that it is waiting for ‘Chen Xian’.

"There is no foundation. No matter how much you retreat, it will be useless. Although it is earlier, it will be fine."

Mu Longcheng replied indifferently, but his eyes fell on Ning Qi:

"If you want to go down the mountain, you might as well come with me."

Since he went up the mountain, Taoist Yuyu sent a group of disciples headed by Feng Xiao to Chen State.

Although he doesn't care.

Looking at Mu Longcheng, Ning Qi hesitated.

Compared with the 'Jiezi' of various sects who have stirred up the world for thousands of years, this 'Chen Xian' is too low-key. Naturally, he doesn't believe him, let alone listen to him.

But his seniority is really too high...

After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and agreed.

"Never mind."

Taoist Yuyu sighed.

Ever since Yuan Dongtian knew that all the gods and gods were gathered in Da Chitian to discuss the catastrophe, he closed the mountain and did not leave.

I thought I would be able to avoid it, but now it seems that avoidance is inevitable.

You can force yourself for a while, but not forever.

Although he was worried, he could only agree.

"Thank you, Master!"

Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Mu Longcheng gratefully.

"It's all gone!"

Daoist Yuyu had a headache, and with a wave of his hand, he swept all the people out of the dojo.

Mu Longcheng didn't say more, just watched quietly.

"This time down the mountain, the road ahead is really unpredictable, and everything has to be careful."

Daoist Yuyu said.

Since he knew the so-called 'big catastrophe', he has deduced relevant information more than once in thousands of years.

However, when it comes to the gods, the gods, and the gods, not to mention him, but the gods and gods themselves, I'm afraid they can't see it clearly.

The only thing he perceives is that the catastrophe will be extremely terrifying.

"The practice of all dharmas is based on 'robbery'. Heavenly robbery is a robbery, and a great robbery is also a robbery. Avoiding robbery is not necessary."

Mu Longcheng stood in the dojo, with a look of anticipation in his calm expression:

"After five calamities, you will become an immortal. After the seventh robbery, you will not die. After the ninth robbery, you may be a **** or emperor. Then what is the situation of this so-called great calamity?"

When Daoist Yuyu heard the words, he couldn't help being stunned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Since Da Chi Tianzun's edict, many great supernatural powers have all changed their color when they heard about the catastrophe. It was the first time he saw someone willing to take the initiative.

After being stunned, I couldn't help but be amazed:

"It's no wonder that the Heavenly Venerate passed down your myriad ways, boundless holes, and supreme calamity..."

"Pass me?"

Mu Longcheng's eyes moved, but he just shook his head, cupped his hands, and said goodbye to the Taoist Yuyu who had led him into the Tao.

One step out, already out of Dongji Mountain.

Taoist Yuyu was silent for a long time, he couldn't help looking up at the sky, and muttered in his heart:

"Da Jie, Jie Zi... what are those people who have gathered in Da Chitian all these years for?"

After nine calamities are over, there will be no more calamities.

It was really hard for him to believe that those Gods and Earth Venerables would negotiate for so many years for the so-called 'big catastrophe'.

compared to the information obtained from this deduction.

He is more willing to believe that these gods have a deeper plan.

...

hum~

Amidst the seemingly non-existent Dao sound, An Qisheng slowly woke up.

In a trance, there is still chaos in the ten directions, and all the upside-down confusion is just the trouble of Nirvana, which seems to be a bit accustomed to it.

"This picture of the Three Thousand Killing Dao in the Universe is worthy of being one of the 'Thirty-Three Days of Taoism'. Even if the owner of the starry sky deliberately left mistakes and omissions, it is still the highest classic I know so far..."

He let out a long breath, blowing away the lingering thunderclouds, and An Qisheng was ready to end this retreat.

Boom!

At this time, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded on the sky dome that had been blown away by the thunderclouds.

"Not in Xuandu Sect anymore?"

An Qisheng's thoughts moved, and the things that had been closed for these years had already appeared in his mind in every detail.

Mo Yin only stayed in the Xuandu Sect for three years, and was kicked out for killing the three elders of the outer sect, and by chance, he returned to the Dayong Dynasty.

This kid, actually wants to be the emperor?