The Original Seeker

The inner scroll, defined in the Yuanyang Realm, is that after the emergence of the Yin-Yang Five Elements Jue, the number of monks has expanded at a speed far exceeding the speed at which various cultivation resources such as spirit stones have been discovered.

The huge new demand caused everything to take off, and the prices of various resources soared, which forced the vast majority of monks into fierce competition for survival.

"You have three choices." When Bai Mo answered Mo Fengwu's question, he didn't use you, but instead used the word you.

"Senior forgive me."

Hearing something in Bai Mo's words, Wei Wuya and his party didn't hide their whereabouts anymore, and showed up one after another. The bottles of Mo Fengwu who were still holding the bottles were so frightened that they all dropped.

Twenty-five old monsters of transformation, more than 120 ancestors of Yuan Ying, half of the high-end combat power of Yuan Yang Realm, are all concentrated here!

The leader was Wei Wuya, the Supreme Elder of Yanghuo Palace in Nanya Prefecture, shortly after leaving the customs.

When he acted farewell that year, he felt something in his heart and began to close the deadlock. When he broke through again, it was already more than eighty years later.

I thought that everything should be business as usual after leaving the customs, but when I inquired, I felt like I missed an era!

After a century of development, the Yin-Yang Five Elements Jue has spread like a virus to the entire Yuanyang realm, not only in Nanya, Dongji, Xihe, Beixuanzhou, and Zhongshenzhou, but every continent is flooded.

Hundreds of times the number of monks, like locusts, are developing all available spiritual veins and resources, but they are still far from satisfying the appetites of new monks.

The foundation-building cultivators watched as they descended from the seniors to the point where they were inferior to the dogs.

The Jindan monks saw that they had fallen from the seniors to the point of walking everywhere.

Monk Yuan Ying was a little scared.

The cultivator of God was also touched.

So the big sects of Yuanyang Realm began to look for Baimo who preached decades ago.

Because he is the cause of everything.

The other party could not be calculated, could not spy on the secrets, forcing them to use the most primitive methods to find them.

It took ten years for dozens of Huashen monks, more than one hundred infant monks, and countless sects behind them, to work together to use human tactics to finally determine Bai Mo's position.

"You have three options."

"This is the first one." Bai Mo closed his eyes and slowly stood up, looking harmless to humans and animals, but everyone was like a big enemy.

He drew a circle with his left hand, and the circle expanded outward little by little, and finally turned into a door.

"A silver door?" Everyone glanced at the door burning with silver flames with their spirits, but they didn't find much information. They can only be reluctant to be sure that there is no hostility behind the door, even with a hint of kindness. world.

"This is the second one." Bai Mo still closed his eyes and drew another circle beside the silver gate.

This time it was a door burning with white flames.

"This is the last one." As soon as the voice fell, a door with black flames appeared beside the white door.

Malice, almost visible to the naked eye, permeated the black gate.

"That's killing, the true meaning of destruction!!!" A green-shirted monk holding a long sword violently rose from the crowd and came to the gate of Black Flame, looking like looking at a lover or encountering a rare treasure. Staring hard at this door.

The corners of his mouth gradually rose, revealing a frantic smile.

"Qing Yuanzi, what are you doing?!"

"That sword lunatic..."

"What? The true meaning of killing and destruction?!"

True meaning, in the Yuanyang realm, the top power that can only be contacted by the cultivator of the gods, plus the magic of the true meaning, the attack effect will have its own special pollution of the true meaning.

For example, if a sword repairman can comprehend the true meaning of killing, then his sword moves will have the dual pollution effect of spirit and body.

The person who is hacked may not only be spiritually contaminated, but directly become a lunatic who only knows about killing.

Moreover, the true essence of the sword will continue to destroy the body of the recruiter, and it will not calm down until the same level of power completely neutralizes the destruction of the above. It belongs to an extremely difficult power.

Comprehending the true meaning is also a way for cultivating gods to continue to cultivate, but it is a pity that **** cultivating is the limit of this world.

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All things are born to support people!

...

There is nothing to repay the sky!

...

Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill!

"

Seeing the monk in the green shirt who had been completely enchanted, the black flames that appeared on the door began to appear on his body.

The other cultivators dare not stop, because this Qing Yuanzi has always been known as a sword demon. Not only is he moody, and kills people at every turn, he is also a lonely casual cultivator. He is extremely powerful. There are even a few cultivators under the sword. God's soul.

"Qing Yuanzi is gone like this?" They didn't start to react until they watched the other party disappear completely behind the door.

Intuition told them that this sword demon in the realm of cultivating immortals would never come back again.

"Unexpectedly, the person who made the first choice would have chosen the third way." Bai Mo said calmly, not seeing what he didn't expect at all.

"..."

The road behind the black gate ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is obviously related to the true meaning of death, destruction, and destruction. Generally speaking, monks with normal brains will not choose this kind of true insight that is easy to be mad.

Especially the Huashen who came from the sect, they don't want to wake up one day, and their sect will be destroyed and razed.

Or inexplicably, they become the public enemy of the Quanxiu Immortal Realm.

As for the other two doors, one is silver that releases kindness, and the other is white without any emotions. They seem to be much more normal than the black door.

"Dare to ask Senior, what do these three roads represent?" After a period of uncomfortable silence, Wei Wuya, who is still the leader, asked bitterly.

"You guys, don't you want to get rid of this involved world?"

"Three roads represent three different choices."

"..."

What Bai Mo said was a little inexplicable, and they were not like the lunatic Qing Yuanzi, who could walk in the door without any scruples to find out.

So the twenty or so gods headed by the gods turned their heads at almost the same moment and looked at the more than one hundred Yuan Ying monks who were accompanying him...

"..."

"Master..."

"Grand Elder..."

"Foster father..."

Most of these Nascent Soul cultivators have inextricably linked connections with the transformation gods, and it is not easy for them to be cannon fodder to explore the way for a while, so everyone continues to look at each other.

"Senior, please make it clear." Wei Wuya came out to the rescue again.

If it hadn't been for his own soul to warn him strongly before setting off, telling him that he would definitely not be able to beat him, even if everyone added together, he would not be able to beat the other party. Wei Wuya would have interrogated him a long time ago, why should he ask in a low voice like this.

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