Fantasy: The Villain’s Hero

This is Gu Ping's way!

And Gu Ping'an also has a big ambition in his heart, that is to create a new way of cultivation!

Although he is naturally intelligent and has a very high understanding, because of his lack of physical aptitude, it is extremely difficult to cultivate one. WeChat applet

If he hadn't had an epiphany, I'm afraid he would have died of old age like a mortal...

And there are countless creatures in Zhongzhou, many of which are mortals with extremely high understanding, but because of their physical aptitude, they have never been able to practice.

In the end, it's just a matter of living and dying.

If he is able to create a new method, he will only rely on enlightenment to practice. WeChat applet

For hundreds of millions of living beings, it is undoubtedly another way of cultivation!

For a long time, cultivating one way has always been controlled by aristocratic sects.

Not only the magical powers of the practice, but even the bloodline is monopolized...

The bloodline descendants of the practitioners generally also have the talent for cultivation.

It's like saying Chu Xu, Chu Zhengxiong was a famous genius in Zhongzhou back then.

And Chu Xu is even better than blue.

The families and sects are married to each other and monopolize the blood.

Therefore, among the aristocratic clansmen, there are hundreds of thousands of people who have the talent for cultivation, and this is the reason.

But mortal souls want to practice, but it is difficult to ascend to the sky.

Even if there are occasional people with cultivation qualifications, they will be picked up by the sects of the aristocratic family.

And it is not allowed to contact relatives and friends in the past, which is called cutting off the world.

So now, the class in the Central State has been completely solidified.

The descendants of mortals are mortals, the descendants of monks are monks...

Even now, many monks believe that they are no longer mortals, and that they are no longer of the same race as billions of mortal souls.

Therefore, in the minds of monks, mortals are ants!

If only he could blaze a new trail.

That would be able to earn a chance to change the destiny for those billions of mortal souls!

It can also make this state a little fairer...

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Qingyun Temple, an extremely majestic hall.

The real person Taiwei sat on the ground, Dao patterns surging all over his body, the clouds were misty, and the rays of light were flickering.

Although it is said that the establishment of the dynasty is over, many forces have already left the imperial capital.

But Sanqingshan has always stayed in this Qingyun Temple.

It's not that Taiwei has any plans, but that he has been waiting.

Waiting for the beating of the Imperial Clan Chu...

The imperial family Chu didn't do anything, and Taiwei's real person was always worried.

Sanqingshan can only feel at ease after waiting for the emperor's Chu family to make a move...

At this time, a white-haired old Taoist walked into the hall with a solemn expression, and bowed deeply to the real Taiwei:

"Teacher the real person, something happened."

The real Taiwei slowly opened his eyes and said, "What's the matter?"

The old Taoist replied, "Bihanchi is gone..."

Bi Hanchi was a disciple of the Divine Palace. He was considered outstanding among young deacons, and he was also the target of Sanqingshan's emphasis on training.

He suddenly disappeared now, which naturally attracted the attention of Sanqingshan!

When Taiwei heard the words, her eyelids suddenly moved, and then she said calmly: "I see, don't make any noise about this matter, and don't tell Ping An."

The old Taoist was slightly surprised when he heard this.

But he still nodded and said solemnly: "Yes!"

After the old Taoist left, the hall fell silent again.

In the mind of Taiwei Daoist, a young man wearing an emperor's robe suddenly appeared, and his eyes were low.

"Have you started...".

Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth foolishness

Imperial Palace, East Palace. WeChat applet

Deep in the East Palace, there is a side hall.

But it is not so much a side hall, it is a practice field.

The hall is a few miles in diameter, surrounded by high pillars rising into the sky, made of divine gold and rare stones, even if a strong person from the Tiangong takes a shot, it is difficult to shatter it.

Bi Hanchi looked suspicious, standing in this hall, his mind was still a little dizzy.

He was originally running around in various markets in the imperial capital, and wanted to collect some ancient Taoist books for Gu Ping'an.

He respects Gu Ping'an so much, but it's not entirely because Gu Ping'an is very senior.

It was his uncle.

It is also because of Gu Ping'an's personality. Although Gu Ping'an seems to have no ambitions, he only seeks longevity, and he does not compete with the world on weekdays~.

But the man has his own majestic bearing, which is convincing.

He knew in his heart that although Gu Ping'an was not well-known, even in the Sanqing Mountains, there were people who praised and criticized him differently.

But Gu Ping'an is definitely not as simple as the world thinks.

Lu Qingshan, the son of the Sanqingshan Mountain, also discussed Taoism with Gu Ping'an.