Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor

"Your Majesty, what should we do if we enshrine Zen in the human world instead of offering sacrifices to heaven?"

In the Antarctic Heavenly Court, a great Luo heard this and replied calmly:

"Send the gods of the Thunder Department to ask for guilt."

He suddenly remembered Gou Chen and changed his words:

"Send the gods of the Thunder Department to watch the ceremony. If possible, I will have the king sue the king to offer sacrifices to the sky, or ruin his enshrinement."

"Yes." The immortal official retired after hearing this.

Similar scenes were staged in both the East Pole and North Pole Heavens. Even the immortals in the Central Heaven were furious. After receiving the Heavenly Emperor's words of "it's up to you," they also began to issue orders to the Heavenly Army.

"Isn't there a new commander-in-chief of Tianhe? Just let him go." Li Jing ordered: "Is he called Marshal Tianpeng? Instruct him to complete this errand."

After hearing this, Tianjiang bowed and left. Taibai Jinxing on the side smiled and said:

"Will King Li Tian personally lead the army down to the lower realm this time?"

Li Jing shook his head like a rattle:

"That's all. After all, Your Majesty has not made a clear statement or issued an order. Let the newly appointed Tianpeng go and have a look. That guy has a good background. He was born in the Tianhe River and holds this position since he was born. It's just a good time to take a look at that guy's appearance. level."

"Really?" Taibai Jinxing teased: "Isn't King Li Tian a little afraid of the human world? Why, the great change ten thousand years ago has not been forgotten?"

Li Jing coughed twice:

"How can this be forgotten?"

"King Li Tian doesn't need to be so afraid. That person has disappeared for ten thousand years. He is probably a hidden cultivator. He might be in Tushita Palace."

"Taibai, what are you saying, why are you afraid of me?" Li Jing glared: "I will also bring some heavenly soldiers and generals to support Tianpeng!"

"Okay, okay, you are not afraid." Taibai Jinxing said happily: "By the way, what do you think of Nezha's matter, King Li Tian?"

Li Jing's expression became serious:

"It's very strange. Even I can't tell the truth from the lies. The two Nezha have already fought in the East China Sea, causing great trouble. But His Majesty asked us not to worry about it, so we can only wait and see what happens."

As he spoke, he hesitated for a moment and said softly:

"I always feel that His Majesty behaves a little bit"

"Be careful!" Taibai Jinxing warned, and Li Jing reacted immediately and quickly stopped talking.

………………

Tarzan.

Yan Huang, who was leisurely walking up the clouds, suddenly felt something. He looked to the side and his expression suddenly changed.

On the horizon, the sea of ​​​​blood is rolling. Someone steps on the sea of ​​​​blood, wearing a black armor military robe and holding a copper sword, and arrives in one step!

"If you are captured without restraint, you may be able to survive."

He spoke coldly, pointing the bronze sword at Yan Huang, and there was a vision of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood pressing down.

Yan Huang only felt that he was enveloped in murderous aura and murderous intent. He was almost drowning. His expression was extremely solemn. He lost the leisurely contentment and calmness just now and said in a deep voice:

"You have been chasing me for three days. Do you dare to ask your name?"

The visitor raised his eyebrows. It seemed that he was indeed a master who had been meditating in the mountains for countless years. He didn't even know it?

He said calmly:

"Wu Anjun, Bai Qi."

Yan Huang's expression changed.

Although there are gaps in modern history, the kings and famous generals and ministers of the past dynasties are still recorded!

Those who rise in vain will be slaughtered by the people of Qin!

This is actually the palace that I attacked before during the Qin Dynasty

There was bitterness on Yan Huang's face. No wonder he was targeted by dozens of high-ranking officials just when he was in that palace!

He laughed twice and made a salute:

"I offended you before. I practiced meditation in the mountains for many years before entering the human world. I don't know why. I hope Mr. Wu'an doesn't blame me."

Wu Anjun said calmly:

"I am just following the order of the First Emperor to capture you and bring you back to Xianyang. If you know yourself, don't try to escape again. Your Majesty is not a bloodthirsty person. If you really didn't mean to offend, I will find a way out for you."

"Yeah."

Yan Huang had a smile on his face, and the next moment, he turned around and ran away.

Only a ghost can believe it!

Isn’t the First Emperor a bloodthirsty? ?

Not to mention anything else, if a drop of blood drips from the coffin that fell on Mount Tai, a dead immortal will be leached out!

Yan Huang cursed secretly in his heart and ran away frantically, crying in his heart. It turned out to be this famous killer star. No wonder they are both great, but the other party is so ridiculously strong!

Moreover, this place is probably really ancient, and there is no way to control the [Golden Avenue]!

In this world, Dapin has reached the limit of heaven and earth, and he has the special authority given by heaven and earth. He can control the golden road. With one step, golden light suddenly appears, but it can be hundreds of millions of miles away in an instant. This does not work here, which means that the upper limit is not limited to Dapin!

At this time, Lord Wu An saw Yan Huang escaping again, snorted coldly, and lost his patience. He just stood there without moving, crossed his shoulder with his sword, and immediately stabbed it down, and a sea of ​​​​blood rushed out!

The sea of ​​blood shattered the void and enveloped Yan Huang in an instant, trying to drown him!

Yan Huang frowned, secretly thinking that something was wrong, his left hand showed the appearance of a real dragon roaring, and his right hand showed the appearance of a red bird blazing a prairie fire, and the two palms merged to form a grand scene of dragons and birds singing in unison,

But such a killing technique caused a huge storm on the sea of ​​​​blood, but that was all. The mountain of corpses was still pressing down, and the sea of ​​​​blood was still flooding!

Suddenly, the turbulent mountain of blood and sea of ​​corpses condensed slightly and became broken. Yan Huang's eyes lit up, he got out of the crack, and escaped again,

Mr. Wu An's expression changed slightly, he looked around and asked loudly:

"Which friend is behind the scenes?"

The sound was like a great tide, shaking the sky. When no one responded, Wu Anjun snorted coldly, slashed with the bronze sword again, and the sea of ​​blood surged, forcing the fleeing Yan Huang back.

"Jun Wu'an" Yan Huang felt helpless: "It was really an unintentional mistake."

"It's useless to talk to me."

Wu Anjun said calmly:

"Do you have an accomplice? Where is he?"

"What?" Yan Huang was stunned.

Seeing his appearance, Wu Anjun frowned, his eyes ignited with brilliance, like two big golden lamps, scanning all around, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

He looked down again, his eyes passing over the old farmer and young man in front of the thatched house, well, two mortals.

This is a bit strange. Someone definitely took action just now, and it was very impressive. They quietly tore apart the mountain of corpses and seas of blood!

After pondering for a moment, Wu Anjun gathered his thoughts, looked at Yan Huang who was forced back by the sea of ​​blood and could not escape, and said calmly:

"Is it better to capture you without restraint, or shall I kill you here? Speaking of which, I have indeed not killed a big one in many years."

Yan Huang's eyelids twitched and he looked around. The sea of ​​blood blocked the surrounding area.

He turned his eyes and smiled:

"Then it depends on Mr. Wu An's ability."

After the words fell, Yan Huang's figure fled towards the sky, and with a twist of the Baiqi copper sword, the sky fell into a sea of ​​blood, forcing him down again,

Yan Huang did not dare to stop. The surroundings and the top were blocked by the sea of ​​blood, so he suddenly fled towards Mount Tai below. The sea of ​​blood also blocked the road again, but this time there was another accident, and the void once again had imperceptible waves. !

In front of the thatched house, Lu Xuan whispered:

"crack."

At the same time, the blood sea was divided into two again, and Yan Huang sprang out from it. Lord Wu An's expression condensed, and he became angry, and splashed sword light down!

The sword light has not yet arrived, but its sharpness has already made Yan Huang's skin sting. His expression changed again. Seeing that the sword light was about to come,

Yan Huang escaped into the realm of Mount Tai, and the sword light also stopped.

He was stunned for a moment, then stamped his feet and looked up to the sky. Lord Wu An, who had left a great reputation in the history of the fault, had an extremely cold look on his face. He stared at Yan Huang and said word by word:

"Mount Tai is the place where His Majesty enshrines Zen. Don't make any mistakes, don't make any mistakes. Come out!"

Yan Huang was stunned, the place of Zen?

He thought about it a thousand times, then he smiled softly, fell to the ground, raised his head and said:

"Not coming out."

"You!" Mr. Wu An's brows knitted together, his eyes filled with murderous thoughts: "Three breaths, if you don't get out of Mount Tai, don't come out."

Glancing at the terrifying sword light stagnating at the edge of Mount Tai, Yan Huang thought thoughtfully, the place of Zen

Even thinking about the grand scene of the nine dragons pulling the coffin and falling in the "real world", he was sure that the magic of Mount Tai was even greater than what he had imagined. With such a vicious reputation, Lord Wu An would not dare to take action in Mount Tai and use killing techniques. ?

Then it's even more impossible to go out!

Thinking of this, Yan Huang immediately refused to leave and happily walked to the thatched house, no longer paying attention to the angry Lord Wu An in the sky.

Instead, he nodded to the old farmer and the young man named Xuan Huang, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said calmly:

"Old man, little brother, so-and-so is back again."

The old farmer smiled and said nothing. Lu Xuan's face under the mask twitched. He glanced at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in the sky, shook his head and said:

"It seems that the layman will stay here for a while."

"Yes, yes." Yan Huang shrugged his shoulders, sat upright on the chair, and said with a smile: "Well, little brother, I can just guide you to practice for a period of time, which can be regarded as your fate."

Lu Xuan reluctantly responded.

Bai Qi in the sky stared at Yan Huang coldly and said calmly:

"I will stay here and wait and see how long it takes for you to come out."

"If Mr. Wu An doesn't leave, I won't come out!" Yan Huang responded loudly: "I will teach this little brother how to practice peacefully, and Mr. Wu An will just wait in the sky with peace of mind!"

Bai Qi's eyes twitched and he felt some pain at the root of his teeth, but he soon returned to normal and said something meaningful:

"I hope you can still say this after seven days."

"Seven days?" Yan Huang was stunned, what seven days?

He shrugged, planning to take one step at a time and simply stop caring about the killer star in the sky. He just sat outside the thatched house and waved:

"Brother Xuan, is there anything you don't understand about the practice method I just gave you?"

Lu Xuan was silent for a long time and shook his head:

"I understand."

"Oh?" Yan Huang was stunned and praised: "It seems that his understanding is quite good."

After a pause, he smiled and said:

"There's a guy outside blocking the door. I can't leave, so I'll give you some advice. It seems like our fate is really quite good."

As he spoke, Yan Huang looked sideways at the old farmer and said with a smile:

"Really, Lao Li?"

The old farmer nodded cheerfully:

"Yes, yes, the fate is not shallow, the fate is not shallow."

Only then was Lao Yan satisfied. He glanced sideways at the angry and livid Wu Anjun in the sky, then looked away at the young man named Xuanhuang, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Well, if you think about it, this kid with the mask should be considered a blessing. Through various coincidences, he was able to be taught by such a great person like himself.

While thinking, he chatted with the old farmer, inquired about various ancient histories, and asked about 'Lu Zi' intentionally or unintentionally. It soon became dark.

Time flies.

In the next few days, Yan Huang sometimes chatted with the old farmer, and sometimes 'taught' Lu Xuan how to practice body tempering, maintaining the image of an expert. This lasted for six days.

………………

"Brother Liu."

Zhang Jifeng pushed Wang Zhiyao and asked curiously:

"Where on earth are we going?"

A few days ago, he and Wang Zhiyao learned about this person's name and the current era, so they naturally guessed his identity.

You know, even if there is a gap in history, many of the deeds of this ‘Han Emperor’ are still handed down.

Liu Bang, who overthrew the First Emperor and established the Han Dynasty! !

Although the two deliberately made friends, they also became familiar with the 'Han Emperor' who had not yet risen, and they were now traveling together.

Liu Bang sat on the short and skinny horse, pointed at the Tongtian Sacred Mountain not far ahead, and said with a smile:

"Tarzan has arrived."

"Oh, Mount Tai, Mount Tai??" Zhang Jifeng and Wang Zhiyao exclaimed in unison, as if they were stressed.

"What's wrong?" Liu Bang was a little surprised.

"fine."

Wang Zhiyao looked strange, remembering his trip to Mount Tai when he was still alive, and immediately asked:

"I wonder what Brother Liu wants to do when he comes to Mount Tai?"

"I forgot that you were isolated from the world before."

Liu Bang smiled:

"Tomorrow, His Majesty the First Emperor will be enshrining himself in Zen at Mount Tai. I thought I would come and take a look. Maybe I could make friends with some important people?"

As he spoke, fire lit up in his eyes:

"By the way, let's see what the emperor looks like."

The expressions of Zhang Jifeng and Wang Zhiyao changed slightly, Mount Tai was granted Zen status? First Emperor?

Is the First Emperor coming here tomorrow?

During the conversation, they had reached Mount Tai. Liu Bang got off his horse and waved:

"Let's go up and have a look. This is the legendary Mount Tai!"

Zhang Jifeng and Wang Zhiyao looked at each other, their expressions slightly condensed, but they didn’t say much, and started climbing with the future ‘Han Emperor’.

It was not until the sun was setting in the west that a few people could reach the top of the mountain.

"I can not make it."

Liu Bang sweated profusely and gasped:

"Is there a thatched hut ahead? Let's go and have a rest first!"