Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 369
When he saw the palace.

The first thought in everyone's mind was to run.

however.

Just when he had the idea of ​​​​escape, a sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.

It's as if once you really escape, there will be great terror.

And this feeling has never happened before.

This is a truly visceral fear, a complete fear, as if death is certain.

Thinking of this, Fang Xin couldn't help but sigh, and then walked out in one step, walking towards the palace:

"What is supposed to come will come. In that case, let's face it directly."

"I want to see what kind of thing you have inside."

As his thoughts fell, he saw that there seemed to be rays of light rising one after another in the dark.

Followed by.

Only a very beautiful staircase was seen, suddenly constructed from the top of the hall, leading to Fang Xin's feet.

Allowing him to walk up the stairs into the main hall.

After seeing this scene and the changes, Fang Xin could not help but reveal a slight smile:

"He really has great supernatural powers."

After finishing his words, he walked up the stairs step by step and walked into the hall.

The entire hall looks very huge.

But when he really got closer, he seemed to become very small again, even so small that he could only enter from the concierge of the store alone:
"Clap!"

A crisp sound rang out.

Then, he looked at the entire hall.

However, what surprised him was that except for some pillars, there was nothing else in the entire hall.

It's like it's empty.

But when he looked over again, he couldn't help but have the idea that this should be the case.

Just at this time.

As he continued to observe, his eyes could not help but condense slightly:
"Is this... a mural?"

Thinking about the walls of the main hall, I only saw murals one after another on the originally ordinary walls.

And every mural looks very real, as if it was something that really happened in the past.

I saw the murals in this.

Fang Xin walked up in big strides, and then looked forward from the beginning.

Take a closer look.

He suddenly seemed to see the entire process of a practitioner starting from the beginning of practice and reaching the realm of Dharma.

In fact, one of the protagonists looks even more monstrous than him, and his actions are even more unscrupulous.

All kinds of bloody methods were used, and it was just like playing.

Compared to him, a demon.

Such a protagonist engraved on the mural can be called a devil.

however.

When he saw the blood sacrifice that set off hundreds of millions of creatures in the sky, there was nothing behind the mural.

In other words, there was something there originally, but in the end it looked like it had been erased by someone.

It can be said.

The entire hall is divided into four sides.

But three of them record the process of a practitioner moving from a low state to a high state.

By the end of the third chapter, that practitioner could already be called an ancient ancestor, and he could even grasp a piece of void by raising his hand.

"If the last wall has not been erased, then what is recorded here?"

"Have you been grinding in the realm of the ancient ancestors, or have you entered another realm?"

When she thought of this, Fang Xin couldn't help but guess something in her heart:
"It seems that this is the back-up man left behind by that 'senior'. I'm afraid the entire Yingyue Lake is probably related to that old senior."

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but look towards the outside of the hall and said softly:
"I already know the origin of this ancient palace, why don't you come in?"

heard this.

All he could see was that the ancient palace that had been closed immediately because he had just entered was suddenly opened:
"Dangdang!"

Immediately afterwards, only a tall man in black robes was seen walking faintly from outside the hall towards the inside.

The black robe covered his face.

For a moment, it was impossible to tell what kind of face or expression he had.

stomping on...

One step at a time.

The atmosphere between the two people seemed to be solidifying in that moment.

However, when the man in black robe walked only three steps in front of Fang Xin, he couldn't help but burst out laughing:

"Since you already know the origin of this ancient palace, why are you not afraid of me?"

Looking at the slightly arrogant man in black robe, Fang Xin couldn't help but chuckle:
"Since the senior has tried so hard to invite the junior here, it is natural that he also has a request for the junior."

"At this stage, why should the juniors be afraid?"

Although Fang Xin was said to be a little bit neither humble nor arrogant, the meaning was already clear in his words.

After all, the seniors have already called.

Looking at Fang Xin in front of him, the man in black robe couldn't help laughing, and then pulled off the cloak on his head:
"Whoa!"

Look towards the man in black robe.

All I could see was that above the face of the man in black robe, there was a cloud of black mist, which made it difficult to see the appearance for a while.

After seeing this scene, Fang Xin did not do any further research, but asked softly:
"I would like to ask why the senior invited the junior here, and what kind of things do the juniors need to do?"

"If it can be done, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

At the end of the sentence, Fang Xin gently rubbed the seal in his hand.

What he said was also impassioned, and his chest was hammering loudly, which made people feel very energetic just looking at him.

Heard Fang Xin's words.

I saw the small seal rubbing in Fang Xin's hand.

The man in black robe, whose face was hard to see, said with a hint of meaning:
"I will not take your life. Not only will I not take your life, I will also give you a great opportunity." "And this is my territory. Even if you call the old guy here, I am not afraid at all..."

Listening to what this man in black robes, this man with no visible face said, Fang Xin glanced at him hesitantly:
"Tell me first..."

Looking at the person in front of him, he seemed to have a great origin.

It is impossible to say that he was not worried.

But he wasn't too afraid. After all, if this person was so awesome, he wouldn't be cowering in this initial place.

After hearing what Fang Xin said, the man in black robe spoke softly:
"You want to hear my story?"

After hearing what the man in black robe said, Fang Xin acted like he was listening attentively:

"The younger generation would like to hear the details."

After hearing what Fang Xin said, the man in black robe gently took a few steps forward with his hands behind his back.

Then, I heard him say leisurely:
"As you may have guessed, I am the protagonist in this mural."

When he said this, he paused slightly, as if he had remembered something, and then continued:
"This seat was born in ancient times. At that time, the heaven and earth were full of vitality. Practitioners from all races could really be said to be competing with each other."

"Even the four major borderlands, east, west, north and south, are not borderlands..."

At the end of the sentence, this person seemed to have remembered something, and the whole person seemed to be reminiscing about something.

Then, he continued to speak:
"In an environment like that at that time, how could there be any distinction between good and evil in practice?"

"Of course I will be swept away with blood."

"Throughout the journey, the places we passed were basically in ruins. Even now, we can be called a big devil."

As he continued to speak, he could only see the murals on the wall swimming slowly.

There seems to be a vague light and shadow being born.

It looks like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Just looking at it makes people feel their scalp numb.

It was as if some shadowy images of the past were evoked by his words.

Look at the picture in this image.

Looking at this so-called desolate life that he gently passed by, Fang Xin couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart:
"Blood sacrifice to countless creatures is much crueler than my method."

"It's so small that it seems like a big witch!"

Although it is said that his three-life reincarnation method can replace a person's thinking quietly, it seems to be evil.

But he was not as ruthless as the one in front of him.

It's exactly what he said.

The place he passed was bloody, and the number of creatures of all races who died in his hands was impossible to calculate at all.

When she saw this, Fang Xin couldn't help but subconsciously said:
"What then?"

Listening to Fang Xin's question, the man in black robe sighed quietly:

"I regretted it later..."

Seeing such a demonic master in front of him who seemed to be repenting, Fang Xin could not help but suddenly widen his eyes:

"... regret it?"

I never imagined that words like regret would come from the mouth of this powerful person in front of me.

After all, spiritual practice also cultivates the mind.

For those who have cultivated to this level, each of them can be called a paranoid.

How could anyone say that they were wrong?

Not to mention that the person in front of him is still a being who can be called a peerless great devil.

Seeing Fang Xin's surprised expression, the big devil chuckled:
"Yeah, I regretted it later."

"What I regret is not that I did such things as squandering lives and sacrificing blood to all souls."

"What really makes me feel regretful is that I shouldn't have changed so early and achieved enlightenment, and I shouldn't have stepped into that battlefield so early."

"If I hadn't had my achievements manifested so early, if I hadn't stepped into that battlefield, maybe I wouldn't have ended up like this..."

After hearing such a big devil say this, Fang Xin didn't know what kind of expression he should make.

I regret my early achievement of manifesting myself.

Is there such regret in this world?

That's the realm of spiritual manifestation, that's the real manifestation of great power.

He didn't even reach the ancient ancestor.

The realm of spiritual manifestation is even further away from him.

Seeing Fang Xin's expression, the big devil couldn't help but chuckled:
"After the manifestation is achieved, it will naturally be very different from before."

"You can still practice unscrupulously in the form of Dharma, but once the real achievements are revealed, you have to be careful everywhere."

"Before this, whether all living beings are in ruins or blood sacrifices are made to all beings, as long as this world is not destroyed, everything is a small problem."

"So, while your level is still low, go wild and party as much as you want... Hahahaha..."

When he said this, he changed his words, pointed to the depths of the hall, and then said:
"What I want you to do is very simple."

"You just need to follow this erased mural and walk inside."

"In the process of walking in, there will be all kinds of things, all kinds of accidents, and even many acquaintances will appear."

"After entering, you should keep silent, look straight, walk straight inside, and stop when you reach 360 steps."

"At that time, you only need to shout three times to the distance."

When he said this, he paused for a moment before speaking with a hint of temptation:
"As long as you can do this, you can choose whatever you want from everything I have."

"Even if I immediately promote you to the realm of Seven Tribulations, I can easily do it!"

Listening to what this powerful man said, Fang Xin slightly arched his hands behind him, and then asked:
"What do you think, old man?"

After hearing Fang Xin's question, he saw a faint shadow slowly emerging from the void behind Fang Xin.

After seeing this scene and the sudden appearance of a phantom, the man in black robe said solemnly:
"Feng! Du!"

After hearing these words, the shadow quickly solidified, and then turned into a deep and lonely back.

And at this time.

I only heard a chuckle from the figure in the darkness:

"I didn't expect you, Feng Jun, to be reduced to bewitching little guys. It seems that you haven't made any progress after so many years..."

After hearing this, the man in black robe retorted:

"You made a lot of achievements in the ancient war. Naturally, there are many people who came after you to guide your souls."

"Those of us who everyone calls for beatings can only fend for ourselves and find ways to get those who come after us to help..."

(End of this chapter)