The Great Tao Chronicle

The Taoist man in white came walking on the moon, with a figure like the wind, seemingly step by step, but in fact he came very fast.

At the time of the first sentence, it seemed to be far away in the sky, and the last word landed, and it had already arrived at the front of the mountain.

What followed was a strong sense of oppression as if the mountains were overwhelmed and the waves crashed down.

"Ben, Benming monk"

Dan Chengzi's body was stiff, his limbs seemed to be tied with heavy lead blocks, and the expression on his face was frozen.

Walking in the air is something that can only be done by monks in the realm of life.

Moreover, it is usually flying with the sword, or flying with the magic weapon. This is the first time he has seen it.

But in any case, this must be a great monk above the realm of life.

Such a great cultivator would take the initiative to come to the door because of this spiritual material?

This material is extremely precious to him, but all the great cultivators in the realm of life are high-ranking existences, why would they care about such a little spiritual material?

For example, Jia An, who was born to cultivate, was in charge of the division of God's will to teach a state, and many city gods usually looked at his face.

Another example is that Virtue, a direct descendant of the Primordial Spirit, who has a scripture-level avenue to the sky, and has mastered the cultivation technique of subduing the demon seal, which can still break through a mountain three hundred miles away.

Dan Chengzi was a little confused.

Seeing the Taoist man in white pacing, he didn't dare to move when he walked in front of him.

He hasn't even been able to warm up, so how can he resist a great cultivator who is more than two realms higher than himself?

hooho~

On the contrary, those few thoughtless living corpses had been pressed to the ground, still struggling and roaring.

"Feeding corpses, robbing spiritual materials, and coming to this world, you are the first person to rob me of things."

An Qisheng glanced at the spiritual material that fell to the ground, and his eyes fell on this Dan Chengzi.

In the depths of the soul, a ray of light overflows:

[Consumes 199 Dao Power points]

【Danchengzi (55/150)】

[Original track 1: Born in the human world of Huangtian Realm, Qingyun House in Dingzhou of Daqing Dynasty, when he was eight years old, the village was invaded by ghosts, and eight hundred people died in one night. A book of Taoism, after 30 years of groping

After the Jiazi, the air is flourishing, and the mystery of the book of Taoism is understood. In ten years, he has broken through the four realms. He is warm and nourished.

[In the ninety-seven thousand six hundred and ninety years of the emperor, on the eve of the Netherworld's monarch sacrifice, he was killed by Bai Wuchang Xie Qi]

This is another real person who died in the hands of Bai Wuchang.

Judging from the dao power consumed by his destiny, his luck and achievements before his death are as different as those of the bones, and they are all the best in the world for a while.

After all, not everyone is qualified to die in the hands of Bai Wuchang.

"Really, real."

Under the indifferent gaze, Dancheng's teeth were a little sour, and he stuttered a bit: "You, your spiritual materials are all here, all of them are here, I, Xiaodao lard blinded my heart, you have a lot, please forgive me.

This, this living corpse was not made by a small road, it was stolen by an evil Taoist who killed an evil person on the small road."

He was very decisive, and when he found that he could move a little bit, he fell to his knees with a 'pop', with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

He couldn't help but secretly regret it. If he knew this, how could he dare to attack these spiritual materials?

However, he watched for many days.

Those little ghosts are being delivered every day, for twenty or thirty days in a row, how could they have been robbed so much that they dispatched such a great cultivator.

An Qisheng flicked his sleeves, and the spiritual materials scattered on the ground floated up one by one, wrapped in an invisible aura and suspended in the air:

"If you practiced this living corpse, you are already dead."

Feeling the meaning of the words, Dan Chengzi's face turned pale: "The real man spares his life, Xiaodao has never done such a thing"

An Qisheng looked at him lightly, only to see that he was covered in hair before slowly opening his mouth:

"It's not impossible to spare you."

Dan Chengzi's heart fell to the ground, although he knew that it would not end so easily, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "The real person has a broad mind, and the trail admires it."

"I have some things to do recently. You can help me out, and I can leave only after I am satisfied."

An Qisheng said.

Whether it is the carrier of refining the king's sword or moving mountains to gather fortune, there are many chores that need to be handled. Although this person is misbehaving, he has no serious evil, but he can use it reluctantly.

"As long as the real person is instructed, Xiaodao will go all out to do things for the real person."

Dan Chengzi breathed a sigh of relief, sweating like a pulp on his body and wet his clothes.

An Qisheng nodded slightly, turned and walked away:

"Come to the south of Annuo County to find me tomorrow."

Between the voices drifting, the figure has disappeared.

After a long while, Dan Chengzi stood up with his sore body up, gasped for several times, and felt lingering fears in his heart.

"luck, luck"

He sighed deeply, and without looking at the corpse that was crushed to pieces on the ground, he turned and headed down the mountain to Annuo County.

Although An Qisheng seemed to be gone, he did not dare to escape at all.

This person is obviously much stronger than the Benming cultivator he has seen before, even if it is not a real person, it is a small real person who has entered the Dao.

A monk who enters the Tao can kill people with a click of a hundred miles.

Even if he tried his best to suckle, there was no way he could escape.

Contrary to Sa Wuling's expectations, when he found An Qisheng the next day, before he could speak, An Qisheng seemed to see through his mind.

"With your current background, it is indeed not easy to cultivate into a qi seed simply by practicing asceticism."

Holding a Taoist book, An Qisheng waved his hand without looking at Sa Wuling:

"Let's go to Qingdu City, you are not allowed to use armor and horses along the way, and you are not allowed to take a carriage, can you remember it?"

"what?"

Sa Wuling opened his mouth.

Going to Qingdu is not close, even if the cultivator Yujian is born to fly for a month, if he just walks, he will come and go, I am afraid that he will not be able to fight for seven or eight years.

This is still under the condition that he has learned boxing for two months with the "hand master", and his physique has grown greatly.

Change to an ordinary person, one back and forth, I am afraid that half a lifetime will pass.

"Ok?"

An Qisheng snorted softly, and the latter nodded immediately in agreement.

"Go."

An Qisheng didn't even look at him, and looked at the Taoist book on his own.

Sa Wuling slowly retreated to the door, and with a casual glance, he saw five big characters on the writing:

Incense becomes divine!

road? !

Sa Wuling's pupils shrank, his heart beating wildly.

The world's practice books are divided into five levels: tactic, law, scripture, scripture, and Tao.

According to legend, this is the supreme avenue that can truly ascend to feathers and soar during the day.

But in an instant he was stunned.

This book is the code of the City God's cultivation. According to legend, it comes from the Netherworld Lord who once overrun the world. It is the Taoist tradition without enemies. It is a code of law that only the ghosts and gods of the yin and the ghost of the City God can practice.

It's just that this code has been circulated for thousands of years, and I don't know how many city gods practice it, but it seems that I have never heard of anyone who can cultivate it.

At least, I haven't heard of any city **** who can cultivate into black and white impermanence, or a bull's head and a horse's face, not to mention civil and military judges, Kuixing, and Fujun.

Otherwise, it must be a major event that shakes the world, and it will not be forgotten for hundreds of years, thousands of years.

"If you can't do this, it's your life."

An Qisheng glanced at Sa Wuling's back and shook his head slightly.

He didn't help him, but he also taught all the essence of Tai Chi Induction, and he also wore the old grandfather Mulongcheng. If he didn't succeed, he would be blind. track.

The exploration of Daoyitu is not just one mode.

What he used before was considered a first-level probe at most. In fact, he could spend a hundred times more energy on it to spy on more.

There are also two operations in this mode. One is to display all the trivial matters ranging from life and death to trivial in its original fate trajectory.

The second is to get a vague second trajectory of fate.

That is, after encountering oneself, the fate trajectory that was changed.

An Qisheng thought in his heart, and the words that had been displayed on Daoyi's map reappeared:

[Consumption of source power 180,000 (100 times consumption)]

【Sawuling (54/95)】

[Original track 1: Born in the human world of Huangtianjie, Liangzhou of the Daqing Dynasty, seeking Taoism as a young man, he achieved nothing for decades, and later entered the Heavenly Will Sect and was accepted.

When he was ninety-five years old, he was furious when he found out that the Heavenly Will Sect was extracting human essence, blood and soul, and exposed it to the world.

【Sawuling (54/1468)】

[Track 2 now: Born in the human world of Huangtianjie, Liangzhou of the Daqing Dynasty, seeking Taoism as a young man, he achieved nothing for decades, and later met a noble person and was able to accept it. Within 20 years, he made breakthroughs one after another, and his entry into Taoism came true.

Walking the world, killing demons, using medical skills to cure diseases and save lives for the people, using thunder to exterminate evil spirits, praying for rain, swarming locusts, refining ghosts, receiving apprentices Wang Ei after applying Fushui, master and apprentice two Throughout the seventy years of the world, he has killed countless demons and eliminated demons.

Inherited the line of Taoism of his teacher, guarded the Tao of the world for thousands of years, suppressed the ten evils of the emperor and the sky for his teacher, and was jealous of the sky all day long. Shaking the Emperor's Thunder Tribulation, using flesh and blood as firewood, using soul as fire, burning for a hundred years to seal the sky, smiling long before death:

Taoism is not easy in the body, and thinking about precepts is chilling. The emperor has a spirit, all living beings are in difficulty, I replace the emperor with the sky, very sorry, very sorry]

[Later generations called the generation of Tianshi Sa Wuling ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ thus ended]

Compared with the mediocre trajectory of the original, his life after the reversal can be described as magnificent, eradicating demons from the world, subduing demons for the people, inheriting the way of masters, and suppressing the emperor for ten thousand years.

Die in battle!

Seeing the fate of Sa Wuling once again, An Qisheng still could not calm down.

In the current fate of Sa Wuling, his shadow has appeared, and it is exactly what he is doing.

He must have cleared away the demonic atmosphere in the world, defeated all ghosts and demons, and then handed down the Daotong Yongzhen Human Dao, which will be passed down from generation to generation.

With the foundation of a hundred and ten thousand generations, it will gradually change the world.

But if this is the case, everything he has done will eventually fall short with the death of Sa Wuling more than a thousand years later.

because of the enemy,

It's heaven!