The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Yin Wushuang is a special master. Although he is the Sect Leader of the Yellow Springs Poison Sect and the head of an evil sect, his nature seems to be incompatible with the evil way.

He is more like a loving elder than the evil Sect Leader.

"I see you, as if I saw myself. Decades ago, I was just like you, an orphan. I live without food every day. The past always makes me unwilling. Back to the past..."

In fact, many times, Yin Wuchang does not understand what kind of person Master Own is.

Until that day.

Yin Wushuang stood on the mountain, staring at the bright moon, and his back that night was a little sad.

"Impermanence, I am leaving..."

"Why are you leaving?"

"Because there is one thing that I have to solve..."

"Can you not go?" Yin Wuchang asked coldly.

"No, because that's a question in my heart all the time, I need to ask for an answer."

"Will you die?"

Yin Wushuang was stunned, looked at his young disciple, touched his soft hair, then sighed and replied in a strange tone.

"Maybe...maybe not."

"Then you go!"

"You kid, just want me to die?" Yin Wushuang smiled, but in a joking tone. This is a pair of father and son, as well as a pair of master and disciple.

"I don't want you to die, but I can't stop you because I respect your decision. But I will wait for you, if you live, I look forward to seeing you again, if you are not there..."

"What will you do if I'm gone?" Yin Wushuang looked at Own disciple with some curiosity.

"If you're not here..." Yin Wuchang raised his head, with murderous intent in his eyes, making Yin Wushuang's body shocked and widening his eyes in vain. It is hard to imagine that this is just a young child.

At that moment, Wuchang's gaze was so firm, he replied word by word: "If you are no longer, I will avenge you, but it is implicated and implicated in the nine races."

"Oh...you kid is too murderous."

Yin Wushuang shook his head, a little distressed. He sighed, fumbled for something from his arms and handed it to Yin Wuchang, "This is the Yellow Springs burial road I created based on Yellow Springs' poisonous work. Unfortunately, there is not enough time, this martial arts It’s not the end, you can go to practice, but remember, you have to find the way out in the future. You can choose cultivation or non-cultivation, just as my parting gift to you."

"You are still so irresponsible, why should I cultivate a Cultivation Technique that has no way back? Why don't I cultivate Yellow Springs poisonous skill?"

Yin Wuchang said mockingly, and threw the book under his feet without even reading it.

"Because it is stronger than Yellow Springs."

This is the confidence that Yin Wuchang has never seen before in Yin Wushuang.

In the dark Great Hall, the thick fog rolled, cold and dead.

(Master, I have taken the break of the Yellow Springs funeral path, I have created a stronger Yellow Springs life and death decision, but why are you not here...)

"How? How are you thinking about it?"

The voice of the black-robed old man, the ancestor of the Yellow Springs Poison Sect, came without losing time.

Yin Wuchang looked at this person squarely and asked, "What kind of consideration?"

"Follow me, now the time has come. The purpose of establishing the Yellow Springs Poison Sect a thousand years ago was to wait for the master's awakening. As the door is now, the Yellow Springs Poison Sect has returned to its destined destiny."

Yin Luosha's words revealed too much information.

The Yellow Springs Poison Sect, which has been established for thousands of years, is the strongest Sect, but it is just such a Sect that it is only to wait for someone.

"It's not impossible." Yin Wuchang's reaction was dull. He stared at Yin Luosha, "It's just that I want to ask you to get something first."

"Oh? What is it?"

Yin Luosha was interested.

"Your life!"

"presumptuous!"

Yin Luosha was furious, uttered a presumptuous, terrifying breath of Pengbai, making the nine Elders as if they were in a violent storm, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, and what was more, they had been crushed to the ground by a powerful force.

"Impermanence, the old man originally had high hopes for you, but I didn't expect you to be the same as your master, so you don't know that the sky is so high, it seems that I won't teach you a lesson. You don't know what the sky is."

Yin Luosha was furious, and his breath was ups and downs immediately. He stepped on him one step at a time, and a long black river appeared behind him.

The terrifying breath hit the world, and even the entire bronze Great Hall was crumbling.

"Yellow Springs Burial Road?"

Yin Wuchang squinted his eyes, and his voice was extremely low.

"You have some insights, and it is thanks to my son. If it weren't for his resources, the old man wouldn't be able to use Human Cauldron to refine him and obtain his skills, and then master this Yellow Springs burial road."

Yin impermanence moved.

"You don't deserve to use this martial arts, and this martial arts is not for this one."

Behind the impermanence also appeared a long black river, that long river fell like Nine Heavens, like a dark curtain hanging on the sky, but the difference was that there was a strong breath of death on the long river.

"Life is opposite to Death, and Death is not the end. Life is alive... and death is the despair."

The breath collided and uprooted the entire black Great Hall. The nine Elders were all shaken out, everyone vomiting blood.

On the bronze Great Hall, all the Yellow Springs Poison Sect disciples of Lotus Position cultivation were swept to the ground like autumn leaves. No one had broken tendons and fractures, and some even turned into sludge.

"Also...you can be a slave or a dog, but I am impermanent and never have a master!"

The impermanent breath became more and more terrifying, he was like a light source of darkness, and all the breath and light were swallowed by him. A breath that is even more eerie than The Underworld radiates out, this is the real Yellow Springs.

The Yellow Springs Burial Road is the work of Death, and Yellow Springs' life and death decision is based on the Yellow Springs Burial Road.

It symbolizes the death of Yellow Springs' burial road, and the life that Yellow Springs can comprehend by life and death. This is a kind of super martial arts of life and death.

Feeling the terrifying breath of life and death, Yin Luosha's expression changed drastically. He thought that Zhizhu was holding, but at this moment, he was panicked, especially when he saw the black and white behind Yin Wuchang, two gods and demons like gods and demons. Terrible gods.

A Shura like The Underworld.

An ancient god like life.

"Impossible! Your breath... You have broken through to the Deva realm!!"

Yin Luosha roared frantically, his eyes showed incredible color, and the panic in his heart at this moment was inadvertently added: "On the list of Rivers and Lakes masters who are clearly born with madness, what is recorded is your quasi-peerless Realm!"

"Rivers and Lakes master list? Are you talking about the so-called Yellow Springs Luo Jun?"

Yin Wuchang stepped on the ground, slowly approaching Yin Luosha, following his steps, breaking through Yin Luosha's defenses all the way.

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