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

The top of Longhu Mountain.

Under Yan Huang's complicated eyes, Xiao Yan threw himself into Lu Xuan's arms.

There are two towering peach trees, one is lush and the other is dead. The Taoist palace behind them is covered in dust. Under the heavy dust, there are deep and deep cracks.

The cracks have spread for countless years. Even now, the immortal light of murderous intent still remains in the cracks, shining brightly.

Lu Xuan silently hugged Xiao Yan, sniffing the natural peach fragrance on Xiao Yan's body. While staring at the dead peach tree with scorch marks, he gently patted Xiao Yan's back and comforted:

"I am here."

Yan Jiangxue buried her head on Lu Xuan's shoulder, seeming to be sobbing.

After a long time, Xiao Yan let go of Lu Xuan, raised his head, with tears in his eyes:

"Xiao Lu, I saw a lot of scenes, very scary scenes."

Lu Xuan gently held Xiao Yan's hand and wiped away the tears on her face with his other hand. The wind of late spring and early summer blew in and washed away the mountains.

Yan Huang also stepped forward at this time, with a very complicated look on his face, and asked softly:

"My dear, what happened?"

This was the first time in so many years that he saw his daughter crying like this. Her eyes were slightly red and swollen, and there were a few messy tear marks on her fair face.

On the side, the old Heavenly Master, Li Changgeng and the black cow were all silent and watching quietly.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath and shook his head, his face full of confusion:

"I don't know either, I don't know either"

As she spoke, she turned around, pointed at the dead peach tree, and said softly:

"When I touch this tree, I can see many scenes. I feel sadness coming from my heart. I can't explain it. I can't understand it."

Yan Huang looked at the peach tree, his heart trembled suddenly, and the old master's face also showed a thoughtful expression, and he was condensing.

At this moment, Lu Xuan felt that his energy and blood seemed to be boiling, and his heart was beating vigorously for no reason.

He didn't think much about it, he just thought it was because of the dead peach tree.

For a moment, Lu Xuan supported Xiao Yan, walked forward, and stood quietly next to the dead peach tree. He silently stretched out his hand and stroked the scorched tree body, with a bone-chilling coldness in his eyes.

The future is uncertain, the past is done, and the death of the peach tree in this world means that there is an established history in the past.

He then looked towards the cracked and nearly collapsed Taoist Palace. This Taoist Palace once had the Second Master sitting in it.

But at this moment, it is almost collapsed. Lightning strikes, knife marks, sword carvings, etc. can be seen on the surface of the Taoist palace. It seems that an earth-shattering war broke out here, with far-reaching consequences and has become a given in history.

Coldness accumulated in Lu Xuan's heart little by little, and the throbbing feeling became more and more intense, as if something very bad was happening.

He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and stared at the charred and dead tree, thinking of the little peach spirit that had been with him for hundreds of years.

On the side, Yan Jiangxue mustered up her courage, stretched out her hand, and rubbed the tree. With a look of confusion on her face and pathos in her eyes, she softly described:

"I saw three fleeting scenes. One showed the heavenly soldiers and generals arrayed in the clouds, the golden boy playing drums, and the jade girls singing. There was a heavenly palace falling with billowing smoke and dust, smashing a heavenly general into the ground. For many days Lightning struck down and bloomed on this mountain.”

Yan Huang and the old Heavenly Master looked at each other and were horrified. What Xiao Yan was describing seemed to be the scene of the True Saint from the North Pole arriving at Longhu Mountain?

Yan Jiangxue continued:

"The second scene I saw was that the world was wailing. There was a figure sitting in front of the Tianmen, wearing a mask, looking at the chessboard alone, making moves, while two peach trees were waving their peach branches, piercing many immortals. In that scene, the immortals are falling like rain."

As she spoke, she suddenly choked up again, hesitation and fear appeared on her face, and her voice started to sound like crying:

"And the third scene."

"In the third scene, I saw myself, I saw Xiao Lu, I saw the literati gently shaking the feather fan, I saw the Taoist holding two three-ring five-jointed swords, and I saw many, many more."

"After that scene, there was a scene even more tragic than the previous scene. The martial saint holding the Crescent Moon Sword was beheaded by an immortal, a generation of heroes was crucified, and the Great Wall rose into the sky."

"Then, very bright thunder struck down, killing the peach trees and causing the Taoist palace to collapse. I saw Xiao Lu, you were crying, and I was beside you, dying on the ground, and then Xiao Lu Lu, you were so angry, so you rushed towards a very powerful immortal with a blue sword."

"Finally, the sky shook, and the dead sacred branches pierced the sky for the last time. The palace fell with billowing smoke and dust, the ground tore apart, the city collapsed, and the mountains and rivers were broken.

Countless people were crying and mourning, and Taoists sadly carved tombstones and planted great bans."

Before she finished speaking, Lu Xuan hugged her and whispered in her ear:

"What you see and what you say are all just an illusion and will never happen."

"But, but" Xiao Yan was about to say something blankly, but was interrupted by Lu Xuan:

"will not happen."

The last paragraph described by Xiao Yan was very familiar to Lu Xuan. He had seen this scene in [Lu Xuan's Tomb], but now it has been confirmed that it was a false history, woven by two masters. cover up the truth

Although everything seems to be moving towards a false history, Lu Xuan feels that the falsehood will never come true.

must.

He thought so, but in Lu Xuan's heart, the fire was getting stronger and stronger, and the fire was burning, but his eyes were cold again.

He asked softly:

"Xiao Yan, although everything is false, do you still remember what the immortal I rushed towards with my sword looked like in the last scene you mentioned?"

After the words fell, Lao Tianshi, Li Changgeng, and Yan Huang all listened attentively, and Lao Hei Niu also became solemn.

Yan Jiangxue thought about it again and said softly:

"He is a very powerful immortal. In his left hand is a small incomplete bell, which seems to be vibrating. In his right hand is a gourd. The mouth of the gourd is spurting out fairy light, and a heavenly sword is floating in the fairy light."

"By the way, at the end, I saw a big Taoist palace, which smashed towards the immortal. I saw a blind Taoist and a lame Taoist, both of them were angry. One destroyed the source of heaven and earth, and the other After practicing all the worlds, there is still a beautiful big sister, dragging the divine chain, walking step by step, crying."

The more Lu Xuan listened, the more solemn his expression became. He saw the huge Taoist palace, a blind and lame Taoist priest, and the beautiful woman dragging the divine chain.

Something seems wrong. What Xiao Yanruo saw was really the past. This kind of scene will never happen. It involves the three masters and the empress! !

There's a big problem here.

At this time, Li Changgeng, who was not far away, seemed to be thinking, raised his head and said in a deep voice:

"The gourd that emits fairy light and contains the heavenly sword seems to have a corresponding fairy."

"who is it?"

Lu Xuan suddenly looked sideways.

Li Changgeng exhaled, as if in disbelief, and said softly:

"Master Lu Yadao."

"Lu Ya?" Lu Xuan's expression was extremely dark. Is it this Lu Ya again?

It doesn't make sense.

There is no such person among Daoguo.

His mind was spinning a thousand times, his eyes were deep, and he gently comforted Xiao Yan:

"Stop crying. What you say is all lies. Although there seems to be a secret behind it, aren't we getting married? On the eve of the wedding, I will take you to meet someone. She is my elder and knows everything."

"Um!"

Yan Jiangxue nodded vigorously.

When Lu Xuan was about to say something more, a golden avenue suddenly appeared on the horizon. On the golden avenue, Li Yutong jumped down, his expression turned pale.

"speaker?"

Yan Huang was shocked:

"what happened?"

"The Great Wall, the Great Wall!"

Li Yutong looked pale, and his voice was extremely deep, speaking word by word:

"The demon clan is knocking on the gate, the Immortal of the Dead Tower has defected, and the Great Wall is in danger."

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked at Lu Xuan, whose expression suddenly turned cold, and said:

"Army Commander Lu Xiuyuan also died in the battle."

There was a slight silence on the top of Longhu Mountain.

Lu Xuan gently patted Xiao Yan's cold palm, raised his head, and could not see any change in his expression. His voice was very calm, which was a bit scary.

He said:

"knew."

"I'll go there."

Hearing the calm tone, Li Yutong and Yan Huang, who were originally anxious, felt a sudden chill in their hearts for no reason.

Cold to the bone.

The next moment, Lu Xuan took a step, and a golden avenue emerged. He stepped on it and suddenly disappeared.

………………

Great Wall border pass.

The fighting stopped temporarily.

There was an old black dog that sprang up from nowhere. With a roar, it drove away hundreds of millions of monsters and tore seventeen little monster saints and three great-level little saints alive.

The demon blood fell from the sky and floated in the air, but compared to the human blood that gathered in the river on the city wall, it was just a drop in the bucket.

The remaining seven great and small saints retreated three million miles with the demon tide, but this distance is not worth mentioning in the scale of the universe and stars, and they are still watching from the side.

"That dog" The little saint of a great rank wearing a divine robe had an ugly face, frightened and frightened: "Obviously he is also a great rank, how come he is so strong??"

“And he’s still a monster!!”

Little Saint Longjiao gritted his teeth:

"Eating the inside out is just like that Ao Chengzhong!"

Taking a deep breath, he calmly said in a cold voice:

"No hurry, wait for a moment, wait for backup to arrive, I just received the news, Tongtian Demon Saint gave the order, this time is an excellent opportunity, maybe not waiting for three months, we will break this barrier today!"

After a pause, Little Saint Longjiao narrowed his eyes:

"My demon race is spread all over the starry sky. The starry sky is too vast. It will take some time to mobilize in a large scale. Just wait and see. Today we will definitely break through. There will be a bloodbath. I will pile up hundreds of landscapes with human heads!!"

All the little saints echoed in unison, and the demonic tide rolled in. They were all staring at the Great Wall, and they were all grinding their teeth and claws.

The little saint with a crown on his head grinned:

"No matter what the result is today, we have had a good meal after all. I can only say that we are worthy of being a human race, with an innate Tao body, and everyone has innate materials."

As he spoke, he patted his bulging belly and smiled even brighter.

The little saint wearing divine clothes also smiled and said:

"After breaking through this barrier and taking control of the origin, the human race will be kept in captivity by us. From now on, we will have as much blood food as we want, and we will harvest a batch every year."

The seven great and small saints all began to discuss, each with a smile on their face, and regarded the human race as their own, and some demons even began to study how to eat it.

At the same time, above the Great Wall.

Broken corpses were dragged down the Great Wall one after another, and there was no sound of grief and wailing.

There was a scarred girl wearing battle armor holding a broken body, constantly calling "Daddy" and wiping tears;

There was an old soldier who was missing an arm and a leg and was dragging his grandson's body along the ground, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

Chongshanhu, who had fainted after being severely injured, had now woken up, his limbs had grown back, and he was staring blankly at the corpse of Grandpa Lu, his lips trembling slightly.

A human general dragged his tired body over, patted his shoulder and said softly:

"After Master Lu fell into the demon tide, he fought forward for three hundred miles, killing countless demons, and finally exhausted himself. Fortunately, Master Lu was a true immortal, and his body was as strong as magical iron, so he was saved."

Chongshan Tiger nodded blankly and said blankly:

"So Grandpa Lu is still a military leader?"

"Yes."

A very calm and quiet voice sounded beside him. Chong Shanhu was startled, stood up suddenly, and looked sideways.

"Old teacher!" He cried like a young man.

He is a young man.

Lu Xuan walked forward silently, squatted down, and stared blankly at the lifeless old man.

The remaining armor on the old man's body has been completely shattered, and his body is full of holes and holes, the result of being eaten by some monsters.

But his eyes were still wide open with anger, and he did not let go of the broken knife until his death, holding it tightly in his hand.

Lu Xuan was a little distracted, thinking of many years ago, Donghai High School, himself curled up outside the wasteland eavesdropping, and the old man in the classroom who deliberately raised his voice.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and did not close the old man's eyes, but just wiped the blood from his face.

A big black dog walked over and said silently:

"My strength was limited, and my realm was suppressed to Dapin. I sent the little master to a safe place and came immediately, but..."

Cause and effect flowed, Lu Xuan had already understood the cause and effect, and said nothing.

On the side, Li Changgeng felt a chill in his heart. Yan Huang and Li Yutong both had red eyes. There was a rushing divine tower rising and falling in the sky, and the immortals inside were also frightened.

After a while, a soldier shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Here it comes again!!"

Everyone looked up, and in the starry sky in the distance, more waves of demons gathered, so densely packed that they blocked the light of millions of stars!

Lu Xuan stretched out his hand, silently mediating and creating a divine coffin made of bronze, then picked up the old man's body and placed him in the coffin.

He reached out to find the last bit of true spirit remaining in the old man's skull. After carefully preserving it, he did not close the coffin. He just stared into the old man's wide eyes and said softly:

"Teacher Lu, let me take you to see the magnificent scenery."

After the words fell, Lu Xuan raised the coffin with one hand and calmly ordered:

"Let the soldiers have a good rest and put down their arms."

As he spoke, he stepped forward with the coffin in his hand, stepped into the air, stared at the increasingly vast demon tide in the distance, and said softly:

"I come."

"I'm here to kill."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man poured down countless immortal lights to heal the wounds of countless human soldiers, while he strode into the starry sky holding the lidless coffin.

The mysterious clothes on his body are hunting in the wind.

The wind comes from nowhere.

(One more chapter)