The Great Tao Chronicle

That ray of divine will was naturally left in the soul of the Taoist girl.

His original intention was to spy on the mystery of this life-saving technique, and saving the little girl was just a matter of convenience.

"The state religion of a country is still like this"

An Qisheng's heart was slightly cold.

The chaos in the Emperor Heaven Realm is incomparable to the Jiufu Realm. Demons can eat people, ghosts can eat people, and people will eat people. If it weren't for the power of incense, this world would be a complete hell.

Legend has it that in ancient times, demons and demons in the emperor and heaven were rampant, and many evil ghosts walked in the world, and the world was completely purgatory on earth.

If it hadn't been for the Netherworld King who was born, the emperor was ten ruthless, he opened the Netheryin Division, and established the world's city god, it would still be the same situation in ancient times.

Sadly, it didn't work out.

Within an hour of him, the entire Netherworld will be suspended, and the world's city gods have two hearts. If it is not for the incense and willingness to rely on, I am afraid that the huge system will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

But his power was too grand, and no one dared to jump out until he disappeared for more than a thousand years.

Even if he jumped out, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"If you want to change this situation, it is not enough at this time."

An Qisheng thought to himself.

For more than a month, using the magnetic field of the heavens and the earth to smash his physical mana, he progressed extremely fast, nearly twice as strong as before, but from the perspective of this world, he was still only in the realm of life.

The little real person who entered the Tao was not his opponent and became a real real person, but he didn't know what to do.

Who knows, in this huge Liangzhou, tens of millions of people, but there is no "real person" who has purified his mana with the earth and the sky, and has derived supernatural powers from his destiny.

not even one.

call!

The breeze came slowly, An Qisheng slowly closed his eyes, and the invisible magnetic field moved with it. It seemed that the entire city was breathing with his breath.

Two worlds have traveled across the three realms, how heavy is An Qisheng's precipitation?

Naturally, it will not be the same as a stunned green, who will rush to death with blood on top of it, that is meaningless.

What he wants is to rise in the mountains, and the world will be moved.

As the sun rises, sweeping all the bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods!

Liangzhou, located in the border of Daqing, has many mountains and dense forests, and is not very prosperous.

Each city is more than 300 miles apart, which can be said to be vast and sparsely populated.

That is to say, the incense realm where the incense and willingness are intertwined between the city gods can pass, otherwise it will take several months to cross Liangzhou if ordinary people ride horses day and night.

And even if there is a realm of incense, which relies on incense and is rooted in a different dimension of the netherworld, it can travel through many cities very quickly.

Many of the spiritual materials promised by the city **** have not been delivered for more than a month.

Although the number is huge, it is also because the road is too long.

huh~

In the darkness of the night, the wind whistled, and a sharp cry that was invisible to ordinary people resounded through the south of the city.

An Qisheng, who was sitting alone in the courtyard, frowned slightly, and saw a little ghost jumping out of the twisted night.

"Real man, real grandfather! You, the magic stone you wanted, was robbed by someone!"

The little devil was disheartened and screamed again and again, obviously badly injured.

"The dharma stone was robbed?"

An Qi raised his eyebrows.

The magic stone is a strange ore for forging magic soldiers. It can be applied to almost all the magic tools of Taoism, Buddhism, demons, and demons. It is the best carrier that can transmit all magic power.

For him, it is also inaccessible.

Even because of the huge size of the King Power Sword, he needs more.

"A real person, a real person, and the cast stone was also taken away"

The other kid also plunged into the yard.

He was even more miserable than the other kid, his entire body was a little blurry, obviously injured.

"Real man! Soul wood was taken away by someone"

"Real man, Yan Tie was robbed"

"real person"

The void trembled from time to time, and the little ghosts came out one after another, all of them disgraced, and some of them were seriously injured.

As soon as these little ghosts landed, they screamed at once.

Not surprisingly, all the spiritual materials brought by these little ghosts were all robbed.

"It's all stolen"

An Qisheng spoke softly.

His voice was neither high nor low, but it seemed to have some magic power, making all the little ghosts dancing in the courtyard quiet.

The screams of the little ghosts who couldn't stop screaming also stopped abruptly, only to feel an invisible wave spreading, and some illusory bodies suddenly became solid, as if the injuries were no longer in severe pain.

An Qisheng's mood didn't fluctuate, and it was not surprising that so many city gods sent spiritual materials.

It's just such a neat and neat shot, obviously the person who shot it has been eyeing it for a long time.

However, this person didn't dare to kill these little ghosts, and he was still a bit afraid of it.

"The real people have been robbed"

A little devil said with a bitter face.

Without completing the order of Master Chenghuang, this time it will be a big trouble to go back.

"Go back and say that you have received the item."

An Qisheng didn't mean to embarrass these little ghosts, and waved his hand slightly to let these little ghosts retreat.

Most of these little ghosts are low-level ghosts and gods who have been attached to the city **** and exist not long after death. They are not even gods.

In the entire Yinsi City God system, it belongs to the bottom of the bottom, and it is the most tiring work and the most humble.

"Xie Zhenren, Xie Zhenren."

All the little devils thanked them and left.

An Qisheng then slowly stretched out his hand, and pinched his five fingers slightly in the void.

call!

In the light of the eyes, all colors faded, only black and white flickered.

Invisible and intangible Qi machines slowly emerged from the interweaving of black and white, intricately like a mess.

And with An Qisheng reaching out and pinching.

Among the innumerable qi machines that were intertwined like **** of wool, one of them was pinched in the palm of his hand.

As soon as his mind moved, his qi disintegrated, and he went back to the source, and all kinds of pictures naturally emerged in his eyes, like a low-quality movie composed of pictures.

night, breeze, barren hills, grass

The picture slowly stretches against the current, until it freezes on the Taoist man in blue sitting cross-legged on the top of a barren mountain.

His spirit is extremely tyrannical, much stronger than before Qi Seed's condensed training, and with mana as his hands and feet, the power that his spirit can exert is even more arrogant.

Thousands of miles locked soul is naturally not a problem.

Those little ghosts are contaminated with this person's energy.

"Ah!"

Looking at this person, An Qisheng laughed and disappeared into the courtyard.

In a room not far away, Sa Wuling, who was lying in front of the window watching this scene, shook his head in his heart, knowing that someone was going to have bad luck.

"You should go."

Sa Wuling was guessing who made the move, and the voice of 'hand master' suddenly sounded in his heart.

He was startled, and he was stunned without complaining: "Why do you want to leave?"

"It's been two months since I helped you condense Qi Seed, you haven't integrated your aura yet, pigs are not as stupid as you, your teacher is here, I can't help you, I can only help you if you leave the place where your teacher is. ."

Mu Longcheng speaks a lot.

For the past two months, An Qisheng has not gone out, and he has not communicated with Sa Wuling for two full months.

Without his help, An Qisheng was obviously a free-range teacher, and the slow progress of Sa Wuling made him a little unable to hold back.

He couldn't be sure how far An Qisheng's cultivation level had reached, and whether he could find him, but as he said, he would never earn the last copper plate, and there would be no great benefit, so he didn't need to take risks.

The world is very attractive to him.

"This, how should I talk to the teacher?"

Sa Wuling hesitated for a moment, a little embarrassed.

After two months of getting along, An Qisheng grew taller and taller in his heart, as majestic and inviolable as a sacred mountain. He couldn't even raise the slightest thought of disrespect, and he didn't dare to say half a word of lies.

It is the existence of this "hand master". If the teacher asks, I am afraid that I will tell the truth.

After all, the grace of preaching is greater than God.

"This is up to you to choose."

Mu Longcheng said something, but there was no movement.

Only Sa Wuling was left with a hesitant and tangled face. He was an ordinary country old man, so how could he make a decision?

After leaving Annuo County, where can I go?

"Ok?!"

Above the barren mountain, Taoist Qingshan woke up suddenly, looking around, there was nothing under the night, only the rustling sound of grass and trees blown by the night wind.

There are no half figures.

"Illusion? No, that's not right. Before, my heart was tingling and my body was chilling. Someone was staring at me."

Daoist Qingshan muttered to himself.

Sudden pinching of fingers.

As he turned and changed his fingers, his mouth was plausible. After a while, he frowned and stopped, surprised: "Everything is normal, I clearly feel that someone is peeping!"

He stood up suddenly, uneasy in his heart.

Although he had made up his mind a long time ago, he was still a little bit calm when things came to an end. After all, people who could let the City God give gifts should not be too careful.

Huhu

At this time, a sound of breaking through the air came.

In the darkness of the night, several figures came from far to near, and soon followed the mountain road to the top of the mountain.

I saw these figures with sluggish expressions, stiff bodies, and a strong corpse stench on their bodies. When they came up, the strong corpse stench could not be blown away by the night wind.

"So many spiritual materials!"

Daoist Qingshan glanced at the spiritual material in the hands of the zombie, and his heart was beating with a 'bang bang'.

His name is Dan Chengzi, he is a loose cultivator, that is, a cultivator who got the Taoist book left by his predecessors by chance, but no one gave him any guidance, and cultivated by himself.

This is the first time he has seen so many spiritual materials~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The magic stone, the soldier casting stone, the soul wood, and the inkstone are so many, so many. "

Dan Chengzi was dazzled and dazzled, and almost forgot the result he had calculated earlier.

He had never seen so many spiritual materials in his life.

Until a calm voice sounded in his ear:

"So much spiritual material, how much is it worth?"

"Who is comparable to a city?!"

Dan Chengzi subconsciously answered half a sentence before he suddenly woke up.

Looking back.

I saw that in the void of night, in the faint moonlight, a white-clothed Taoist walked over and said lightly:

"You stole my things, and you still ask who I am?"