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

Above the years, beyond the heavens, realms and worlds.

Houtu was extremely aggrieved. He was stabbed by the lame Taoist for no reason, and his eyes were a little red:

"Okay, okay."

Instead of being angry, she smiled:

"Shangqing, do you want to start a real Dao Fruit War?"

The lame Taoist rolled his eyes with a smile:

"Not really."

"Then why are you like this!" Hou Tu scolded.

While the lame Taoist drove the Zhuxian Sword Formation to suppress the back soil, he said with a smile:

"I am a barbarian!"

Hou Tu's expression froze and he became furious.

She raised her apricot eyebrows, held the reincarnation of the world in one hand, and pressed down the six realms of the world with one palm. The great light of destruction struck horizontally at the lame Taoist, but was easily resolved by the opponent, and he was leisurely and leisurely.

There is no way, Houtu holds reincarnation, life and death, but the lame Taoist is the incarnation of annihilation, end, death, etc. The reincarnation rotates and the six paths rise and fall, but for him, he is only full of vitality.

After smiling for a moment, the lame Taoist smiled and said:

"Why do you have to be so irritable, why do you need to be like a barbarian like me?"

Before he finished speaking, the lame Taoist's expression froze.

He felt that his Qingping sword appeared in the world again.

What is this bastard doing? !

If it attracts the attention of other Daoguos, that brat will be in trouble!

The lame Taoist's expression was dark and uncertain, but he soon returned to calm. He noticed that Haotian seemed to be helping to cover it up, and had not attracted the attention of the Daoguos for the time being.

But just in case

Immediately, his heart changed, and the four swords of Zhu Xian turned into four mouths of the sacred mountain. They were nailed back to the earth, and a small hammer appeared in his hand.

There were endless innate thunders flowing on it, which contained changes in earth, fire, wind and water, but they were thrown towards the two giant Buddhas who were watching the excitement in the distance.

Caught off guard, the two Buddhas who were happily eating melons were knocked upside down.

The two Buddhas have knot-like buns on their heads, and one of them can be born in a lifetime.

There are one hundred and eight pieces in total, symbolizing the one hundred and eight final tribulations.

At this time, one hundred and eight buns turned into one hundred and nine under this blow

Seeing this, the lame Taoist was happy:

"Hey, it's good now. You two have experienced a lifetime of calamity for nothing!"

"Shangqing!"

Holding the giant Buddha of the Western Paradise in his hand, he grimaced in pain and touched a small bag bulging out from his head. The earth, fire, wind, and water inside the small bag were turbulent and could not be eliminated at all!

This is not very harmful at once, but extremely insulting.

The two Buddha Lords were furious. One threw the Western Paradise directly over, and the other held a giant tree and smashed it down on the head.

The lame Taoist did not dodge and sighed:

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Three Taoist Buddhas and three Taoists joined hands, and the lame Taoist ran away with his head in his hands. He turned around and shouted while running away:

"Although your sword is sharp, if I run away, what can you do to me?"

The three Daoguos were angry again and used their own methods to pursue and intercept them. The escape method that the lame Taoist had specially practiced during this period to fight against the Supreme Being came in handy.

He was jumping up and down in the great chaos, passing through thousands of killing techniques without a single leaf touching him.

While running away, the lame Taoist thought silently in his heart:

"My good disciple, isn't this more interesting than that?"

………………

North Sea.

The waves are rough and the waves are rolling.

On the beach, the fisherman looked up and stared at the flash of sword light in the sky. He was dumbfounded as he watched the clouds gradually split and rolled into a chasm.

There is a divine fish lurking under the sea surface, staring at the huge celestial palace falling from the sky with billowing smoke and dust, its expression slightly moved.

"What happened in the Central Heavenly Court? It should be a peach feast now. There is no such scene in history."

It was deep in thought, and a deep and vast light appeared in its two eyes as big as a city. After pondering for a long time, the divine fish jumped out of the water and raised thousands of miles of huge waves. Its huge body changed accordingly,

Giant wings sprouted out, spread out on both sides, and slapped the North Sea, causing the entire North Sea to sway endlessly. The Dragon Palace under the North Sea was in danger of collapsing under the huge earthquake!

In the Dragon Palace, the new North Sea Dragon King Ao Shun was shocked and frightened:

"It's the one who went to sea!"

In the midst of shock,

Jumping out of the sea, the giant beast that transformed from a divine fish into a divine roc hung its wings in the sky, fluttered its wings and flew up the sea. It hit a wave of 30,000 miles and soared into the sky. This divine roc also soared into the sky!

"Oh my god."

The fisherman collapsed on the ground, staring blankly at the Kunpeng soaring into the sky, covering every inch of the sky within sight. He swallowed, trembling, and knelt down to pray.

at the same time,

In an instant, Kunpeng reached the sky, transformed into a human again, and took on the appearance of a heroic Heavenly King. He stepped into the Heavenly Gate, and the wind and waves set off caused the four Heavenly Kings to fall into the clouds.

Taking another step, Kunpeng had arrived in front of the ruins of the Heavenly Palace.

The ruins were shrouded in a thick atmosphere of chaos, and it was difficult to see what was going on inside. However, they were surrounded by immortals and Buddhas from all walks of life who came to attend the peach feast.

Kunpeng, who transformed into a heroic and powerful heavenly king, listened to the discussions of these immortals and Buddhas and got a rough understanding of the matter.

"Xuanhuang Emperor." He thought thoughtfully. He had never heard of this name before. It did not exist in the original history.

Is it the fate of a certain Daoguo?

While thinking, outside the sky, the stars in the sky were turning, and murderous intent was unleashed. Amidst the exclamations of the immortals and gods, the murderous intent and the brilliance of the stars condensed and entangled together, and turned into swords and fell!

"Zi Wei's method!" Kunpeng's expression changed. He was very familiar with this style. He had been embarrassed by such a killing method in the past.

"It's interesting. That guy Ziwei used killing methods. Listen to what these little guys said, Queen Mother drove them out by herself. What was going on inside?"

As he muttered to himself, Kunpeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and an imperceptible divine light spread out from his eyes.

This chaotic fog can block the eyes of immortals and Buddhas, but it cannot block such a big figure like him.

At that time, Kunpeng had a panoramic view of the scenes in the ruins.

He saw the emperor's corpse, whose chest was pierced and cracked all over, sitting on a throne. He saw Sakyamuni, who was suspected of being about to enter the realm of enlightenment, smiling at his side.

He saw the terrifying expressions of the emperors from the four directions, southeast and northwest, and saw a young man wearing a bronze mask and imperial robe holding a sword, pressing on the Queen Mother's head.

Um? ?

Kunpeng's expression suddenly changed, that sword Qingping? ?

Is it Qingping? ? !

It gasped.

Is it the chess piece of the one in Biyou Palace?

No, if it was just a chess piece, how could this sword be handed over! !

Thinking about it, Kunpeng's expression changed again, and he realized that those Dao Fruits may have started to compete again, and history may be about to change again.

At the same time, in the ruins.

The Qingping Sword was just lying across the Queen Mother's head, with strands of final murderous intent and final calamity hanging from it, shrouding the Queen Mother and sealing off the years.

"Emperor."

The Queen Mother's expression remained unchanged, her smile appeared, just like the blooming fairy pond, showing a beautiful posture, and she spoke softly:

"Why are you and I like this? As noble beings of immortality, how about putting a plate of innate peaches on the table and calling Chang'e from the Moon Palace to perform a dance while we sit down and discuss the truth?"

"Sounds good." Lu Xuan said with a smile: "It seems that you fairy mothers and Da Luo can still sit down and talk."

On one side, the four four-pole emperors looked gloomy and shocked. They all couldn't understand why that person's Qingping Sword was in this man's hand. ?

The son of the Great Heavenly Lord of the Shangqing Dynasty?

Behind him, the Emperor Corpse sitting on the throne chuckled and encouraged:

"Emperor, if you don't want to kill it, I will give you the Yaochi. You should hold the innate peach tree and become the emperor of the Yaochi."

The Queen Mother raised her eyelids and responded with a smile:

"Haotian, why are you provoking it now?"

The smile on Emperor Zhi’s face became even brighter:

"That's not what you said when you colluded with the Buddha Mother and joined forces to knock me down from heaven."

As he spoke, he encouraged again:

"Emperor, cut it down and cause the world to change drastically. History will repeat itself. The future will be completely blurred. There will be unlimited vitality and endless variables!"

Lu Xuan squinted his eyes, feeling a little moved, weighing the gains and losses.

He could feel that the Emperor of Heaven was helping him to block him, but Dao Guo might not have noticed it yet.

But when this sword fell down, it caused a riot of earth, fire, wind and water, and those many fruits would definitely turn their attention.

Does Dao Guo know that the one who killed Maitreya with a sword was 'Tai Shang Xuan Qing'?

Most of them know.

In this way, his identity will be completely exposed, he will be noticed by Daoguo again, he will fall into the chess game again and become a pawn, and the teacher's hard work will be in vain.

But at the same time, this queen mother seems to be a key role in the history of the years. With this sword, dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust, and all the originally established history will be chaotic, with variables everywhere!

Lu Xuan's eyes became dark and uncertain, and the Queen Mother's pupils shrank suddenly. It was obvious that this son was thinking, this Xuanhuang really wanted to kill him!

She quickly said:

"Emperor Xuanhuang, there is nothing that cannot be discussed. Fighting to the end is just the lowest method. Planning and transformation, vertical and horizontal alliances all occupy a very important share in the human race, and the same is true for us."

"Qi!"

Emperor Corpse curled his lips and encouraged again:

"Xuanhuang, behead her. Don't listen to what she said. We will repeat the process together and carry out the liquidation. When I return to the throne, heaven will not rule over people or anything."

His words stopped suddenly, the fine cracks on his body increased sharply, and he suddenly coughed up blood.

At the same time, under a certain stone monument.

The beautiful woman patted the dirt on her hands, picked up a big stone, tore off a piece of the sky, mixed them together in a throwing shape, and warned:

"You try to fool Xiaoxuan again."

Although she had no cultivation and could not swim through the years, her eyes had almost omniscience. When she stared at the emperor's corpse, she also saw what was happening in the past.

On the cliff, the emperor's corpse was grinning as it was smashed, and the cracks in the body that were already collapsing became even more serious.

He waved his hand quickly:

"Stop, stop, goddess, stop, I'll shut up!"

Seeing this, the beautiful woman snorted, threw away the sky and gravel in her hands, and patted the dirt on her hands.

Emperor Zhi said helplessly at this time:

"Goddess, it may not be a bad thing if that child is really killed. I know exactly what he wants to do when he goes to the Qin Dynasty, but he will never succeed, at least not this time."

After a pause, he continued:

"If we really go ahead and kill Yaochi with Qingping, we can break the situation. The situation of all parties will undergo a big change."

"I know, but I don't care."

The beautiful woman said calmly:

"It's up to Xiaoxuan to decide what he wants to do, but you can't trick him into flipping the table. If you really want to flip the table, it should be based on his true heart, not the words of you guys."

"Okay, I'll pretend to be dead, I won't say anything anymore." Emperor Zhi said helplessly and closed his mouth.

On the scorched black mountain peak, the Buddha who entered death smiled and reminded:

"You are meant to be dead."

The Emperor Corpse glared at the Buddha of Destruction fiercely, but became even more helpless. The half-dead Ran Deng sat there, looking at him completely, without any secrets.

Sometimes he really wanted to kill Ran Deng in the past.

But over the years, the two died together, and they developed some feelings for each other.

The emperor's corpse sighed, and just hung on the cliff, pretending to be dead, and said no more.

In the Qin Dynasty, the emperor's corpse in the ruins of the Heavenly Palace also fell silent.

All the Daluo in the ruins were a little surprised, while the Queen Mother of Yaochi breathed a sigh of relief, and then she didn't know why Haotian shut up, but it was a good thing after all.

She continued to discuss:

"Emperor Xuanhuang, it's still the same. We can talk about it later. If we have something to say, we can talk it over. There is no need to go to such a situation."

Lu Xuan said quietly:

"Really? Just now, Queen Mother, you wanted to kill me."

"This time, that time."

The Queen Mother said frankly:

"I thought that the emperor was not qualified to play chess before, but now that Qingping is in hand, the emperor can sit with us and play chess together."

After a pause, she continued:

"The emperor's killing of me now is tantamount to overturning the chessboard. Perhaps it is a way to break the game as Haotian said, but is this really the case?"

Lu Xuan was unmoved. He held a green leaf and placed it on the Queen Mother's head. The image of the world collapsing was flowing on the sword, and the breath of death was flowing down.

He said:

"go on."

The Queen Mother nodded and spoke softly:

"Xuanhuang, if you kill me, my body will disappear and history will be completely changed. The Emperor of Heaven will return to the throne and will never die. The Emperor of the Four Pole will also be suppressed by Haotian, and everything will change."

Lu Xuan smiled half-heartedly:

"This is exactly what I want. Are you asking me to kill you?"

"No."

The Queen Mother calmly explained:

"We are all in the Daoguo chess game, but we are playing against each other, starting a new chess game, pooling each other's strength, and Daoguo barely balancing each other. The emperor is sitting next to our chessboard. Whether we win or lose is up to us. It depends.”

"However, if I die and Haotian comes back to life, takes charge of the heavens, and regains the position of perfecting the Tao and Fruit, our chess game will disappear, and there will no longer be anything related to the Tao and Fruit. Whether we win or lose, it has nothing to do with you. , in the hands of Daoguo, everything cannot be controlled by oneself.”

"So, whether to hold the chess in your own hands and decide the outcome by yourself, or to overturn the overall situation that we have planned for thousands of years, the outcome is not up to you, it is all up to you, the emperor."

Lu Xuan fell into silence.

After a while, he raised his head, looked at the silent emperor's corpse, and asked:

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, is that so?"

The emperor's corpse said gloomily:

"Wait a minute."

[In this world], the emperor’s corpse shouted:

"Goddess, do you want to say it or not?"

The beautiful woman who had been watching him understood everything and said calmly:

"Tell the truth, otherwise even if you live a new life, you will die again if I try my best."

The Emperor Corpse completely ignored his own image and rolled his eyes in front of the Deng Deng Buddha:

"What are you trying to do? You can't die."

Time flies by.

The emperor's corpse, who was sitting on the throne, said dullly:

"truth."

The Queen Mother and the Fourth Emperor were both surprised and looked at the Emperor of Heaven in astonishment.

Lu Xuan understood, thought about it, and said calmly:

"With this sword in my hand, I have the power to overturn the chessboard. Now that I'm holding the pieces and winning the chessboard, I have to make a rule. Is that possible?"

"Yes." The Queen Mother affirmed: "Every chess player can make his own new rules, and Emperor, you can rest assured that we will never attack you again."

After a pause, she explained again:

"The emperor holds the Qingping Sword and is closely related to the one from Biyou Palace. Gouchen once provoked the disciple from Tushita Palace, and the end was very miserable. The one from Biyou Palace protected his shortcomings. We know it well."

The expressions of Emperor Zhi and Sakyamuni were a little strange, and even Taoist Xuandu, whose face had remained calm for such a long time, twitched his lips.

Lu Xuan had no reaction, nodded and said:

"I know that Qingping is in my hands, and I can't let anyone else know, otherwise I will cut off the three heavens in the south, south, north, and south, and then we will play the game. Da Luo cannot personally go up against the enemy Da Luo."

He has a very keen mind. Although Senior Brother Xuandu has the ability to compete with Da Luo, he is not Da Luo after all. His incarnation of Jiuyouzi is already like this.

But the Queen Mother and the others did not know this, so they all nodded happily and agreed. Emperor Ziwei solemnly said:

"I have no objection to this rule. It is very appropriate. From now on, we will not use killing methods against non-Da Luo people. All victory or defeat depends on our own planning!"

"good."

Lu Xuan resolutely sheathed his sword, and the Queen Mother felt relieved. She then waved away the fog of chaos that shrouded the place, and a certain Kunpeng left quietly.

The immortal officials and gods waiting outside all stared at him from a distance, and were immediately stunned.

Um?

Then Emperor Xuanhuang is not dead yet?

The Fourth Emperor and the Queen Mother did not care about the astonished gazes of the immortals and gods. In their disbelief, the five great Luo all bowed their hands towards Lu Xuan.

"In that case, today's business is over, Taoist friends, please do as you please!"

Lu Xuan, who holds the Qingping Sword, is not immortal, but he has the ability to overturn the tables of these Daluo, so he can take the seat and is regarded as a Taoist friend by all Daluo.

The Queen Mother fled to Kunlun, and the three emperors Ziwei, Changsheng, and Qinghua each returned to the three-pole heaven. Gou Chen ran to the underworld in a sullen mood. The ruins suddenly became quiet.

Outside the ruins, the sky was boiling.

"Fellow Taoist??"

A great immortal official made a sound like he was dreaming, and looked at Lu Xuan in shock, shock and horror, with the four characters "unbelievable" written all over his face.

The immortals were in an uproar, and the visitors to Lingshan such as Guanyin and Puxian were also shocked and confused. Only Yang Jian and Zhu Wu were relatively calm, as if they had expected it.

Amidst the noise, the emperor's corpse stood up, nodded sadly to Sakyamuni Buddha, and then left.

Sakyamuni Buddha looked at Lu Xuan with a smile on his face and sighed:

"Amitabha, I am here to congratulate Donor Xuanhuang."

"Thank you, Lord Buddha." Lu Xuan saluted and said no more. He walked out of the ruins with Xuan Du, then greeted Nezha, who was waiting honestly, and left together.

But when he was about to leave the heaven, Lu Xuan paused and looked sideways, staring at a fat general and a three-eyed god. His spiritual sense was shaken, and he suddenly realized that cause and effect were involved.

He laughed meaningfully:

"How about you two, come with me for a walk?"

The immortals and Buddhas fell silent, and they all looked at Yang Jian and Marshal Tianpeng, who had become so popular recently that he was even mentioned alongside the True Saint of Arctic Tianpeng.

The expressions of the latter two froze, and a smile uglier than crying appeared on their faces, and they both said with fear:

"The emperor invites you, so naturally you dare not refuse."

Then they all followed him dejectedly, and under the silent gaze of the immortals and Buddhas all over the sky, they left the heaven with the cry of the true phoenix.

Riding on the imperial chariot,

Lu Xuan's expression gradually darkened. The son of Qin Chao had almost fallen. The next step was to wait for time to ferment.

If you lose one more child, you will probably be able to return to this world.

There are still thousands of years from the original end of Qin. As time goes by, will these three or two moves of idle chess be of great use?

Lu Xuan didn't know.

But when I returned to the present world soon, I might as well go find the Emperor of Heaven and have a good chat with him. With my mother-in-law here, I guess there is nothing I can hide from His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven.

While he was pondering, he suddenly felt a sudden impulse and stopped the imperial chariot.

"interesting."

Under the suspicious gazes of Yang Jian and others on the side, Lu Xuan stood up from the imperial chariot with piercing eyes:

"The cause and effect is beating Xiao Yan's cause and effect?"

"How could this be?"

He closed his eyes, activated "Tao Sheng Yi", and understood the cause and effect.

At the same time, on the Dragon Tiger Mountain in this world, the True Saint of Arctic Tianyou soared into the sky in a panic, raining thunder and fury, and dark clouds fell down on the entire sacred mountain!

Yan Huang, Li Yu and others, as well as the old Heavenly Master at the immortal level, were almost suffocated, and their expressions were extremely dull, even despairing.

A [Heaven-Level] Heavenly Lord. The gap is too big.

‘Boom, boom, boom! ’

The true sage of the Arctic God steps forward, the golden boy plays the drum again, and the beautiful girl sings again,

This famous Immortal God raised his palm to catch everyone, and wanted to take everyone away. Thunder rolled from the sky and landed on the top of Longhu Mountain.

"Are you a bad person?"

Suddenly, a curious and ethereal voice sounded. Everyone subconsciously looked sideways and saw a spirit appearing on the smaller peach tree, slowly walking out of the peach tree and slowly solidifying.

The girl looked up at the sky in confusion and said angrily:

"Why are you thundering at my house?"

The crisp sound echoed on the top of the mountain.

Um?

Why does it look familiar?

Yan Huang rubbed his eyes and said in shock:

"Yonv? Why are you here??"

Tao Ling glanced at him curiously.

At the same time, this world.

Yan Jiangxue woke up and walked along the mountain road to the top of Longhu Mountain.

She walked to a dead peach tree and stood there quietly, as if in a trance.

On the dead peach tree, a bud was pulled out, and a peach blossom bloomed.