Great Dao Commander

Zhang Yan had promised Luo Xiao to help him succeed in that year, but the latter was limited by his fundamental qualifications and could not reach the upper reaches of the country. However, if he was only promoted with great mana, it would only break his path.

In the past, Fu Qing's famous disciple, Du Guhang, did not hesitate to rotate for many generations, and he did not need extra help. This is the reason. Now he will take this opportunity to push it forward, and that is the end of his promise.

The original Jiuzhou, in the past, because of Taoism, or regret, one by one who had no way to do so, driven by the operation of the avenue, is also looking for the same line of enlightenment in this similar world.

However, after some people go to the mountains and seas, since they have some fate and their achievements are higher, there is no need to interfere more here.

The most important thing is that it is actually here, even in the world of the mountains and the sea, because only the creation of the spiritual enlightenment can bring the missing way out.

Here he will not deliberately delineate a certain person, nor will he delimit the fate, but leave it all to the days.

The sentient beings do not need him to arrange it. After giving them the opportunity, someone will stand out and forcefully identify, not only against natural opportunities, but also easily targeted by the created spirit.

However, because this hand is not directly against the creation of the spirit of creation, but only cleverly intercepts the opportunity, the original running trend of the avenue will not change. After all, this world will be merged into one. And many interminglings in this world will likely cause the same person in different worlds to remember the same congruence, thus gaining greater opportunities.

Somewhere in this world, Zhan Lu suddenly woke up, wiped the mud on his face, breathed a few mouthfuls of cold air, suddenly thought of something, hurriedly turned up, and dug the mud with both hands.

Before digging a few times, he turned out an understated old man with gray hair, deep wrinkles on his face, and looked old, and he panicked when he saw this, shouting: "Mr. Mo, Moses. "

He called several times, and a weak voice came from the old man's mouth, saying, "Don't shout, be careful to draw the demon."

Seeing that he was fine, Zhan Lu let go of his suspended heart.

Mo Shi fumbled twice, took a thick wooden stick into his hand, and stood with his hands folded, supporting.

He held his nose and smelled it a few times, and looked at the cloudy sky again, and said, "It seems that the demon just passed here yesterday, and now it is already gone, I can wait for the road."

Zhanlu worried: "Mo Shi, the more you go west, the more demons there will be, in case you are not careful ..."

Mo Lao patted his back, and said, "As long as the power of blood is less exposed, the demon can look down on us, and it is not enough to eat your teeth. If you don't want to go, don't follow. "

Zhanlu quickly shook his head and said, "What can I do, my disciples said, they will **** Mo Shi to the Holy Mountain."

Because the powerful monk has long since gone, so in this world of mountains and seas, naturally there is no monk from Jiuzhou, and the East and the Hundred Nations still maintain the previous pattern, but all this changed 20 years ago.

There are demons coming from outside, and this creature is regarded as blood food. Although there are alien tribes such as sky ghosts to fight against them, the demons originally fell on the eastern wasteland land, which caused the eastern wasteland with the weakest power. All nations were perished.

And the former largest country in the East, now the entire country is toppled, and the original magnificent palaces and palaces are also ruins.

Now that the human beings are scattered, many relics have led the remnants, and they have established settlements one by one, hiding in the wild mountains and mountains, barely living in the world.

However, there are still some people who have given up evading and tried to find a way to fight the demon.

Mo Lao and his disciples Zhanlu are such people. At this moment, the dark and dark winds obscured the blue sky. On the barren land, there were non-stop call winds, and the majestic mountains that were originally towering in the distance now looked gloomy. Heaven and earth seem to be left with only their master and apprentices trekking.

The eastern wasteland land is extremely vast. After traveling for more than half a year, the two finally returned to the heart of the original eastern wasteland land. During the period, the two people nearly killed the demon monster, but each time they escaped dangerously. .

Mo Lao looked at the boundless wilderness in front of him, and the white bones sometimes disappeared. The prosperity of the past has now become a fragmented wall. He couldn't help sighing and said, "Here is the Great Plains of Pingyang, where the essence of Shen Fangguo is now. But sneaky among adults. "

He stepped out, but clicked, accidentally stepped on a fragment of human bones, and sighed, "Zhan Lu, since this is here, bury them all."

Zhan Lu responded, but turned the soil a few times, but found that there were more human bones underneath, so he had to fill it in again, even after changing it a few times. He was busy for a long time, and finally wiped his face. Tao said, "Mo Lao, there are too many human bones here. They can be buried everywhere."

Mo Lao sighed and said, "Let's go."

Zhan Luzhen wondered: "Mo Lao, no matter what?"

Mo Lao looked at the front with a wooden staff and said, "I'm not looking for a way to liberate sentient beings. When I find it, I can help them."

The master and apprentice set off again, this time to go deeper in the eastern wasteland, because here there are already a lot of strangers, so there are not many demons, but there are more beasts and monsters. Fortunately, both are practicing qi and blood. People can't fight against the big demon and big demon. It is not difficult to deal with these aliens. It is really difficult to meet, and it can take a short time to take off for a while.

In the middle of the way, Mo Lao would occasionally take out a small stone and swing it in the palm of the hand to test it. When he felt a slight vibration, he would move in that direction.

It was half a year later, and the two came to a giant mountain stacked by the red mountain rocks.

Zhan Lu's eyes widened. Since the fall of the Hundred Nations, the sky has been trapped by a strong demon, and the world has been dim. Such bright places are rarely seen. He exclaimed: "Mo Lao, here is Where?"

Mo Lao Shen chanted: "This is the Blood Mountain. It was the sacrifice of the Eastern Wasteland. It was also the source of the earliest method of qi and blood. This is where I am looking for."

Zhan Luman was hoping: "Is there really a way to fight the demons in this mountain?"

Mo Lao looked at this blood mountain and said, "I heard that not only the demon, but also many broken rocks with mysterious graphics fell down together. When the high priest had one, he called it "Mysterious stone", said that there are ways to deal with demons, and when I heard that the biggest one, it fell here. "

The two carefully climbed up the stone steps opened by the Eastern Wasteland and came to a magnificent stone gate embedded in the mountain wall.

Mo Lao took a breath, took out the small stone piece, and compared it, and found a groove of the same shape and size, but very inconspicuous. He carefully pressed the stone piece down, and saw that the stone door suddenly moved. It seemed to turn into a thick mass of plasma.

His eyes flickered, he grabbed the arm of Zhan Lu, and slammed forward in the exclamation of the latter. The two seemed to have walked a dozen steps in a quagmire. Inside a large hall, as you saw it, it was full of bones.

In addition, there are huge demon corpses everywhere. Although more than 20 years have passed, these remains are still just as if they had just died, and the nose can still smell a strong **** smell.

Mo Lao booed: "The priests and servants on the sacred mountain were tens of thousands of people. Except that they were swallowed up by demons, the rest should be here."

He looked at the torn bodies of the demons and said, "It seems that they are all the same as the demons of these days."

Mo Lao walked forward, and when he reached the end, he saw a huge flat rock surface standing there. He showed joy, threw away the wooden stick, and shouted, "This is the thing, please, Find it. "

Zhan Lu looked forward, puzzled: "But Mo Lao, how can this thing be used? No words on it?"

Mo Lao captivated the stone monument and said, "There is a word, there is a word, but you need an introduction."

He tried to breathe a few times, and his blood turned, and his blushed face became younger, taller and fuller, and his gray hair became thicker and darker. Then he pressed his hand against the stone monument, and the blood turned Power crossed in.

About half an hour later, we saw a strange pattern on the stone surface.

Mo Lao stepped back a few steps, stood still, smiled and said, "You son, I'll leave it to you."

Zhan Lu Yichen said, "Leave it to me?"

He was a little overwhelmed and looked at the rock block, but only this one, his brain was shocked, and in a moment, countless memories poured into the sea of ​​knowledge. It came from another memory of his life, where he died long ago, but the experience and insight of practicing his life was because of a bridge that existed in a meditation. And perfectly integrated into one.

After a long time, he seemed to be awake from a lost dream, took a few steps back, looked at the huge rock, and said, "Xuanji, Xuanji, I am not occupying the land, but ... Lu Xuanji, Xuanyuan. Disciple Lu Xuanji! "

He turned to look at it, Mo Lao was dead, and in order to awaken this mysterious stone, he had exhausted all his blood.

He was silent for a moment, leaning over to worship Mo Lao, and said, "Teacher, please rest assured, I will wipe out the demons in the world, and return to a peaceful world in this world!"

After speaking, he sat down cross-legged and began to think deeply.

Although he has obtained another self-recollection of this world, and also sees the hope of annihilating the demon, there is still a difficulty here. Among those fused memories, he sees many profound exercises. But regardless of airway or force, they need foreign medicine to support.

But most of the territories with natural treasures are occupied by demons. He may be swallowed by the demons alone, before he can make foreign medicine.

Fortunately, his vision is no longer a young man, but a monk who has practiced for thousands of years. Therefore, under hard thinking, he gradually thought of a way.

Since demons can eat people ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Why don't people eat demons? Since there are demons all over the world, why don't you use them as medicine? How can you improve your performance?

He thought of this, Huo Ran stood up, and walked towards the corpses of the demons.

In a blink of an eye.

On this day, Lu Xuanji came out from the depths of Shigong. Every step, the whole palace shook. Before reaching Shimen, he was silent for a while and punched away.

With a loud noise, the entire Shimen shattered, and the rest of the energy, rushed to the sky obliquely, broke through the thick demon cloud, and at this moment, a ray of sunlight passed through the clouds and fell on his tall and majestic body Above.

He looked up. From today on, the world's demon will be his spiritual food, and this generation will no longer face the humble young man occupying the land in the mountains and seas, but the origin of Xuanyuan Tao, Under the door, disciple Zhao Xuanji!

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