Chapter 96 Ending Cause and Effect (seeking subscription, monthly ticket, collection)

In the depths of Yuhua Tiangong, there is a hazy depth of time and space, and there is ample vitality everywhere, with white mist lingering around, and the white mist under the feet, I don't know how deep it is, it is so magical that it is unimaginable.

Dressed in a fluttering white robe, the gentle and suave young man sat cross-legged in the void. A bronze mirror was suspended in front of him, engraved with dragon and phoenix emblems and ancient tadpole characters.

"Feng Baiyu, come out!"

A faint and indifferent voice sounded quietly, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the light flickered on the bronze mirror, and an image emerged.

"Hey! Why is it him!"

Standing with hands behind his back, Feng Baiyu immediately recognized the handsome and handsome young Taoist.

3000 years ago, after slaughtering the entire God Race army by himself, he traded the Great Five Elements Technique and the Yuhuamen for the Great Yin-Yang Technique, and became the Keqing Taishang Elder of the Yuhuamen.

After that, he disappeared without any trace of his whereabouts.

"Wait, that is"

Feng Baiyu looked at the two women behind Wang Chen, and suddenly his eyes widened.

One is his daughter who has been in cold war with him for many years and disappeared for many years;

The other person is his beloved wife whom he misses day and night, who is far away from him.

In the depths of the vast mountain, Wang Chen stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the majestic Yuhuaxian mountain not far away, soaring into the clouds, like a fairyland.

At a glance, Wang Chen found that the overall strength of Yuhuamen was much stronger than the original book.

There are as many true disciples who have cultivated the Taoist golden core as there are hands.

Thinking about it, it is also the benefit of the Great Five Elements Technique.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Wang Chen noticed that the four divine senses shot out from the depths of Yuhua Tiangong and landed on him.

One Hundong, two Realm Kings, and that Feng Baiyu.

But he didn't pay attention, but looked at the mountain peak closest to Yuhua Immortal Palace, this mountain pierced into the sky, as high as a thousand feet.The white clouds are still between the mountainsides, and on the top of the mountain, there are nine golden pagodas suspended, emitting golden light to cover the entire mountain, preventing all demons from intruding.

In the deepest part of the continuous palace, in a quiet room filled with incense, an elegant figure in a green shirt sits in front of the chessboard, eyes down in thought, playing chess with himself, with a sunspot between his fingers, and has not made a move for a long time.

The young man in an ordinary blue shirt looks like a humble scholar in the world. He doesn't seem to have any supernatural powers, and he is completely different from other disciples. The proud son of heaven in the world looked sideways at him.

In those quiet and steady eyes without waves, in the deepest part hides a selfish, ruthless, ruthless nature...

Brother Tuzi, Hua Tiandu

In order to control the gate of eternal life, the Immortal King Good Fortune fused the cancerous tumor with Hua Tianjun's reincarnated body to create a tool to deal with Fang Han.

After meeting Fang Laomo on the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, from the secular world to the fairy world, and then to the upper world, they kill and love each other all the way, and they are constantly entangled.

Along the way, he acted as a boy who gave money, gave Fang Han magic weapons, women, face, and finally even the foundation of the school he created.

Such a great dedication, but no return, makes people cry.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in front of him, and a handsome figure appeared in front of him. It was Feng Baiyu, the head teacher of Yuhua Sect. Seeing Xiaohuang, he trembled all over. She keeps it.

"Little Phoenix!"

"White Feather!"

The two reunited after a long absence, embracing and weeping, inseparable, telling each other the lovesickness that had accumulated for thousands of years.

The husband and wife were reunited in a broken mirror, but Wang Chen watched coldly, rubbing a token that looked like gold but not gold, jade but not jade.

Feng Baiyu came to Wang Chen and bowed to salute. He spoke sincerely and thanked him from the bottom of his heart, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yuan Chen, for saving Bai Yu's married wife. This great kindness, Bai Yu will never forget it in his heart." ! Please accept my worship!"

Wang Chen was still indifferent, the talisman in his palm fell in front of Feng Baiyu.

Astonishingly, 3000 years ago, after he became the elder of Yuhuamen Keqing, he was the token of Yuhuamen.

"The karma is over, and there is no mutual debt."

After finishing speaking, Wang Chen's figure disappeared into the world.

Feng Baiyu was also taken aback for a moment.

Looking at the token in front of him, he realized that Wang Chen was here to repay the favor.

"Ugh"

Feng Baiyu sighed quietly, and then showed a warm smile like a spring breeze.

"Xiaohuang, Yaoguang, let's go home"

……

On the banks of the Longyuan River where the waves are turbulent and the waves are crashing, a young Taoist in a white robe is sitting cross-legged fishing. The fishing rod is only placed by his legs, and the fishing line sinks with the hook. He does not lift his head, but looks up at the vast sky. .

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From time to time, he could hear the loud sound of the turbulent river beating against the embankment and rocks, but he was unmoved by his long and deep gaze, which seemed to penetrate the endless time and space of "heaven and world", and fell into the A huge portal stretching across the deepest part of the Upper Realm.

Lowering his head, he looked towards a certain place in the upper reaches of the Longyuan River. The fishing rod in his hand swayed along the water for the last time. With a slight shake of his hand, a lively orange-red carp jumped out of the river. With a flash of light, it fell into the bamboo basket

This "destined" encounter is being staged there.

One has ulterior motives, intertwined with conspiracy and conspiracy; the other is ignorant and ignorant of everything.

Everything went on so seemingly normally.

Fang Han salvaged the breathless Bai Haichan out of the water, picked up the Huangquan map and Jiuqiao Jindan on his body, and prepared to bury him on the spot.

However, Bai Haichan suddenly "defrauded the corpse" and talked with Fang Han with his "last breath". He left all the Jiuqiao Golden Pill and Huangquan Tu to Fang Han, accepted him as a disciple, and directed him to go to Yuhuamen to learn from his teacher. Try to kill Fang Qingxue to avenge him, and learn the treasure of Yuhuamen's town gate "Yuhua Ascension Sutra", and then bring it back to Qunxingmen, asking the star master of Qunxingmen to use their supernatural powers to revive him!
By the way, I also kindly introduced the settings of the planes to readers and friends.

Hmm, cute tool man.

Fang Han responded one by one, and Bai Haichan cut Fang Han's belly, pulled out his heart, and directly stuffed the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir into Fang Han's heart.

With the help of blood circulation, the power of the medicine was delivered to the whole body, and the effects of washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, and rejuvenating the bones were completed. He also told some outlines of the practice, and soon he lost his breath and left with peace of mind.

Put the bait on the hook again, shake the fishing rod lightly, the thin line draws a graceful arc in the air, and the hook with metallic luster falls into the rushing Longli River.

Staring at the fishhook floating on the lake and swaying back and forth with the rushing water, Wang Chen showed a disapproving smile.

"Immortal King Creation is good at scheming, planning for several epochs, just to control the gate of eternal life and obtain the real way of eternal life. He is a hero of a generation, but it's a pity..."

From the moment Qi Ling was taken out of the gate of eternal life by the Mother of Lightning.

The big picture is set.

No matter how much the fairy kings toss about it, it will be of no avail.

In the end, it was still nothing.

……

Looking at Bai Haichan who fell on the ground, Fang Han's mood was very complicated.

He has some feelings for this master who he has known for less than an hour. After all, Bai Haichan taught him a lot, and also broadened his horizons, making him aware of the vastness and splendor of this world.

It's a pity that the current him can't find a place for Bai Haichan to have a good feng shui for a grand burial. He can only dig a big hole by the river and bury him in it. When he has a chance in the future, he can be buried in a better way or taken to the star gatekeeper for others. its resurrection.

After finishing the work, it was already high in the sun. Fang Han, who buried Bai Haichan, wiped the sweat from his forehead, stuffed the broken Huangquan map into his arms, and planned to return to Fang's house.

When he turned around, he found a handsome young Taoist standing behind him at some point, looking at him with a smile.

For a moment, Fang Han froze in place, his face was pale and dull, his heartbeat was chaotic like a drum, and his mind was blank.

He was flustered and apprehensive, until the other party walked a few steps in front of him, he lowered his eyes slightly to salute, and murmured: "I have met the Taoist priest."

Wang Chen looked at the nodding and low-browed young man in front of him, who was extremely humble.

A lowly horse slave, now he doesn't have the arrogance that a generation of cannibals should have.

Before taking the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill, his aptitude was not very good.

But it is one of the trotters with the highest return on investment in the online literature world.

Traveling to the world of immortality, if you want to lie flat, it's very simple.

He only needed to help Fang Laomo a little while he was still weak.

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In the future, he will follow Fang Laomo to enter the gate of eternal life and obtain real eternal life.

"Unfortunately, I'm just a passerby passing by this world."

Wang Chen already had a plan in mind, so he said in a deep voice.

"Lend me the map of the underworld."

Fang Han is also a person with an exquisite mind, and this person who quietly appeared behind him is definitely not an ordinary person.

You don't have the power to choose.

A hint of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, he thought for a while, his pupils flickered, and quickly took out a picture scroll from the front of his chest, and carefully offered it with both hands.

"Fairy please"

Wang Chen waved lightly, and the picture scroll fell in front of him.

This is a dark and gloomy picture scroll, on which there is a long river with a faint yellow color that has no beginning and no end, and a dragon-like snake is crawling in the river, obscure and secretive, floating up and down, just like an ordinary ink painting roll.

It took 3000 years and countless treasures of heaven and earth for Huang Quan, the number one legend of magic in the Xuanhuang Great World, to finally blend a holy river of Huang Quan and the water of forgetting love into it to finally refine it.

It is the basis for Emperor Huangquan to complete his ambition and establish reincarnation.

The next moment, a gentle and pure energy flowed out from the fingertips and poured into the map of the underworld.

"hold head high"

The broken ancient map was quickly repaired, and finally a high-pitched dragon howl sounded, exuding golden brilliance, a floating dragon, flowing slowly, roaring loudly, as if venting the excitement of waking up.

The tool spirit "Yan" of Huangquantu was excited when he suddenly noticed a peeping gaze.

Just as he was about to roar at the source of his gaze, he met a pair of deep and quiet eyes.

In an instant, 'Yan''s copper-bell-like longan eyes showed shock and fear!

Feeling the glorious celestial power that surpassed the secret realm of longevity, his dragon body trembled and he couldn't even speak, feeling the fear that had always come from the depths of his soul.

No resistance at all.

My God, when did Xuanhuang Great World produce such a master!

It is even scarier than the No.1 Demon Dao of the year, the Emperor of the Underworld! ! !
Wang Chen didn't pay attention to this skinny dragon, his eyes traveled through endless time and space, and the depths of infinite shackles, and finally found a roulette that had fallen into silence, as vast as the sun and moon, and breathed like a black and yellow world.

The Disk of Reincarnation, the master of Emperor Huangquan, is the sacred object of the Taoist reincarnation.

It is the entrance to the map of the Yellow Spring, and it is also the most dangerous and vicious formation in the world. Anyone who falls into it will suffer from eternal reincarnation.All of the above are densely packed characters, which are ancient underworld scripts carved by Taoists of Reincarnation, which record the Great Reincarnation Art, 99 kinds of three thousand ways, the strongest ultimate move that combines tens of thousands of ancient magical powers, the Great Immortal Art of Reincarnation in the Heavens.

It must be very difficult for an ordinary ten-fold immortal to comprehend the disk of reincarnation.

But with Wang Chen's current Taoism and understanding of the Dao, plus his dabbling in the law of reincarnation, with a few breaths of effort, he can comprehend the Great Reincarnation Art, 99 kinds of three thousand Dao's arts, and tens of thousands of ancient supernatural powers. complete.

And the Great Reincarnation Technique was also analyzed by him, and he turned all the principles of the Dao of Reincarnation that he had learned from it into his own Dao background.

In the vast and boundless Zifu, a primordial spirit permeated with the breath of reincarnation from the Nine Nethers suddenly evolved into a vast underworld, and vast ghost palaces surrounded by immeasurable Yin Qi appeared out of thin air, standing in the immeasurable underworld. among.On the vast and boundless Temple of Heavens and Ghosts, an ancient plaque hangs high, and the inscription on it is the word 'underworld'!
 One more chapter to be released tomorrow morning
  
 
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