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

Above the years, in great chaos.

The Supreme Being expressionlessly threw the Tushita Palace back to its original position and walked into it.

The two children were feeling dizzy, and Lu Jianxue was also swaying around.

After a while, Jinjiao and Yinjiao came to their senses and continued to fan honestly, while Lu Jianxue was much more courageous and asked with a grimace:

"Grandpa Li, are you fighting again? Can you not hit people in Tushita Palace next time? This guy's brain is buzzing."

The old Taoist suddenly smiled, patted Lu Jianxue's head, and said happily:

"If I use others, I'm afraid I'll be smashed to death by those guys. This Dao fruit can be measured while alive, but it can't be deduced after it's dead. It's not good if it's smashed to death."

Lu Jianxue seemed to understand, but then sighed and said:

"Grandpa Li, please hit it gently from now on. It's so dizzy when it's dangling around!"

"You, if you practice more diligently, you won't be able to do it." The old Taoist chuckled: "When your cultivation is up, you can go out to find Xiaoxuan."

Lu Jianxue's eyes lit up fiercely and he nodded vigorously:

"Um!"

………………

In this world, the demon tomb.

"Can that senior really kill Lu Xuan?" Ming Xiangjun couldn't help but ask.

"Definitely."

The Tongtian Demon God smiled and said:

"Except for the two great saints who have been able to enter the demon tomb and be buried to this day, the other thirty-four are all beings that are infinitely close to the level of the great saint."

After a pause, he said again:

"I have also heard of the name Shen Gonghu. It is said that he once caused great turmoil in the late Shang Dynasty and was responsible for a disaster. If such a person personally took action, how could Lu Zi survive?"

"That's right." Ming Xiangjun's mind changed, and he felt relieved and nodded gently.

………………

Great Wall.

Countless corpses have been buried in the cemetery beside the city.

Xiao Yan, who was wearing a fox fur coat, came here and silently looked at the endless cemetery on the side of the city, a little silent.

After a while, she whispered:

"Are these all soldiers who have died in battles over the past 6,800 years?"

"That's right." Yan Huang sighed softly: "But it's not just that."

After a pause, he lowered his eyes and said:

"In fact, most of these places are cenotaphs. Many soldiers were swallowed by monsters, and there are no corpses left."

Xiao Yan was silent.

After a long time, she climbed up the Great Wall, stood on the blood-stained bricks, looked at the straight road to the starry sky, and asked:

"When can Xiao Lu return?"

Chongshan Tiger came and looked into the depths of the starry sky. Many of the originally bright stars were stained with blood and became dark.

He said softly:

"Tell me back to my wife, the teacher should be back soon. Xiaotian said that he saw the teacher kill through the universe and reach the border wilderness."

"Yeah." Xiao Yan nodded silently.

Li Changgeng also climbed onto the Great Wall at some unknown time. With deep eyes, he quietly looked at the road of corpses, somewhat lost in thought.

On the side, the old black dog who had settled Zhou Xiaotong walked over and asked:

"Where is my master?"

"Probably, he stayed in the Qin Dynasty." Li Changgeng knelt down, stroked the dog's head, and warned:

"Take good care of the little boy. I will go to the depths of the starry sky to take a look. The fighting seems to have stopped or may have changed."

"Okay." Roaring Sky Dog nodded.

Then, Li Changgeng and the big black bull set foot on the road of bones, moving forward.

Xiao Yan, on the other hand, stood quietly on the Great Wall, seeming a little cold, silently tightening his fox fur and muttering to himself:

"It's August 15th as promised, Xiao Lu."

………………

The universe is deserted.

In the death building, the ancient immortal who was missing his left hand and had a big Buddha seal on his chest changed again. His left hand grew back and his chest was intact.

He lowered his big hand and bound Sanqingguan and Lu Xuan, then looked sideways outside the boundary and said with a smile:

"Senior Brother Duobao, have you already tried it?"

Outside the boundary, Duobao regained his composure, and all the anger in his voice disappeared:

"Um."

The ancient immortal smiled again and said:

"I don't want to do anything to my junior brother, but that person told me to restrain him for a month."

As he spoke, he looked sideways at Lu Xuan in his palm and praised:

"Junior brother, what a skill. This Taoist temple is extremely impressive, and there is also the incarnation of the human saint. If it weren't for my extraordinary skills, I, Shen Gonghu, would probably not be your match if it were any other immortal."

Lu Xuan, who was about to exhale the many treasures in the sea of ​​soul, was stunned for a moment.

A month of suppression?

Shen Gonghu?

He frowned:

"Isn't your name Shen Gongbao?"

"Shen Gongbao?" The ancient immortal was surprised: "When did I get this name? I was named Shen Gongba when I was born. Until now, I have some impression of the person you mentioned."

Shen Gonghu smiled and said:

"It seems that he is also a registered disciple of my teacher. He was in charge of calamity before me. Later, for some reason, he provoked the Supreme Heavenly Lord and was slapped to death."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Lu Xuan suddenly realized.

After a while, the ancient immortal looked sideways blankly, looking outside the boundary, looking at the stalwart figure who had lost his anger, and asked softly:

"Senior Brother Duobao, am I still me?"

"You already have the answer in your heart." Duobao said calmly: "I won't stop you. You can decide on your own for one month."

Shen Gonghu sat paralyzed on the ground and stayed there for a long time, and suddenly burst into tears.

Lu Xuan concentrated slightly, Shen Gongbao, Shen Gonghu, the three masters

Third Master intervened. Will the final result be that he is locked down for a month?

If it's only for a month, it won't hurt.

only

His heart was slightly frightened, and he once again realized the horror of Daluo and Daoguo. In silence, the person in front of him was no longer a talented person.

If I hadn't been an [Uncertain Number], I'm afraid I wouldn't have noticed it at all. If Shen Gongbao and Shen Gonghu were like this, what about the others?

Are other people still the same ‘self’ from the beginning?

In this limited period of time, how many times have the immortals and gods changed? How many times have they been replaced?

The more he understands the meaning of Daluo being all ants, the more he understands the horror of Dao Fruit!

Shen Gonghu cried for a long time, and his whole body became depressed. There was a look of fear in his eyes when he looked at Lu Xuan.

Can that person take action personally for it?

His heart twitched, he released his palms, loosened the restraint on Lu Xuan, and held Ai Ai's gift:

"Junior brother, please come with me, just for a month."

Lu Xuan came back to his senses and stared at the ancient immortal in front of him for a long time. He suddenly sighed, waved his hand, and the Sanqing Temple disappeared.

Turning around, he held the copper pavilion, walked into the dead building, and said calmly:

"One month, but before that, you take me to find the owner of this building. I will kill her."

"Yes, junior brother."

Shen Gonghu was still bending down to salute, his head almost pressing to the ground. After thinking about all this, he completely lost his temper.

I am no longer myself.

The original self is gone, my soul is gone, my body is dead and my soul is gone.

He smiled miserably, controlled the ancient building, and fled deep into the starry sky.

After Gulou leaves,

The outside world.

The three-eyed god was surprised and uncertain:

"Uncle Duobao, what happened?"

Taoist Duobao sighed sadly and smiled bitterly:

"Yang Jian, if you find out that your master, Master Yuding, is not your favorite, what will you think?"

The three-eyed god thought for a while and said honestly:

"My master is my only disciple."

Taoist Duobao's eyes twitched and he said nothing, but said jealously:

"That's all, it's okay for the time being. I even think that you don't need to mourn Xuan Qing's death anymore. You didn't see it."

He recalled that thrilling scene, the Tusita Palace was violently swung down, the four swords of Zhu Xian were sharper than ever before, and the Three Treasures Jade was smashed violently.

Then Junior Brother Xuanqing, will he really die?

He didn't believe it.

Even if I beat him to death, I wouldn't believe it.

After thinking about it, the tall figure who was both Taoist and Buddhist looked sideways and asked:

"By the way, Yang Jian, do you know anything about Xuanqing Secret Xin and it has anything to do with my master?"

The three-eyed god was startled for a moment, then his expression changed. Apparently he thought of something, and he waved his hand quickly:

"Uncle Duobao, don't say it, don't say it!"

"Then I won't ask."

Duobao sighed again, but kept muttering the word 'Xuanqing' sourly.

………………

Deep in the starry sky, the tomb.

As the two of them looked forward to it, an ancient building arrived in the distance.

"came back!"

Ming Xiangjun breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled:

"It seems that senior Shen Gonghu has killed Lu Xuan!"

The Tongtian Demon Saint also put his hands on his hands and laughed, and many of the little saints who were prostrate outside the demon tomb were also excited, and they were all extremely happy.

Although it had only been ten days, all the demon kings in the starry sky, as well as the true immortals and the little saints at the great level were all frightened.

That human race killed all of the universe, and all the big stars along the way were stained with blood, and some of the star fields that had collectively knocked on the Great Wall were wiped out!

It was almost a great reckoning. The demons who had not defeated the Great Wall along the way were not affected. However, over the years, as long as there were some great demons with some level of cultivation, no one had ever been to the Great Wall to knock on the pass. No matter how bad things were, they would occasionally steal some blood food.

This directly leads to that terrifying place where humans go, almost no monsters survive, big stars are stained with blood, star fields are killed everywhere, and the corpse road made of the blood and bones of the monsters runs through the universe!

And now, that terrifying human being is dead, dead!

All the little saints cheered in unison, gearing up and planning the next knock on the pass. It seemed that they all saw the Great Wall being completely smashed, and the demons entering the country and eating countless blood!

In cheers and excitement,

The ancient building gradually approached, and did not stop until it reached the edge of the demon tomb.

Then, the door of the ancient building opened, and Tongtian Demon Saint and Ming Xiangjun hurriedly greeted them with smiles on their faces:

"Congratulations to Senior Shen Gonghu, behead"

The smiles of one demon and one person froze.

In the ancient building, Shen Gonghu stood quietly, looking like he was in a trance. Beside him, a young man carrying a bronze coffin slowly walked out and stepped onto the demon tomb.

All the little saints who were cheering for joy also lost their voices.

"Is this the Demon Tomb?" Lu Xuan said to himself, then looked at Shen Gonghu: "You want to trap me in the Demon Tomb?"

After the words fell, Tongtian Demon Saint and Lord Mingxiang breathed a sigh of relief, with smiles on their faces.

Ming Xiangjun twisted his waist and stepped forward, glanced at Lu Xuan lightly, and then saluted Shen Gonghu:

"Congratulations to Senior on your triumphant victory and capturing Lu Zi alive!"

The Tongtian Demon Saint also came back to his senses, stepped forward with a smile, and sighed:

"Our ancestors were very thoughtful. They put this boy in the demon tomb first. When the gate is knocking, he presses on the front line and beheads him before the battle. This will definitely make the human race at the Great Wall and Tianguan have their livers broken and have no intention of resisting. They will bow their heads and surrender!"

The two complimented each other, but the ancient immortal paid no attention to them. Instead, in their confused eyes, he bowed to Lu Xuan and whispered:

"Junior Brother Lu, I have no choice but to do so. You should know."

Lu. Junior brother Lu? ?

Tongtian Demon Saint and Lord Mingxiang were stunned. They felt a cold air rising from their tail vertebrae and surging all over their bodies in an instant! !

Especially the latter, who was almost scared out of his wits, with a sense of horror in his heart, and took a few steps back!

Lu Xuan nodded lightly:

"It's only one month, I want to see what the Buddha Mother wants to do."

With that said, he solemnly put down the copper coffin and said softly:

"Teacher Lu, I have arrived at the Demon Tomb, the hinterland of the Demon Clan!"

After saying this, Ming Xiangjun turned around and wanted to escape, but Shen Gonghu caught him and held him down!

The little saints outside were in an uproar, and the Tongtian Demon Saint's expression changed:

"Ancestor, what do you mean!!"

After finishing his words, Lu Xuan stepped forward, looked down at Ming Xiangjun who was pressed to the ground, and said coldly:

"I won't kill you now. When I come out of the demon tomb, I will personally escort you back to the ancestral star and behead you in public as a sacrifice to my soldiers."

As he spoke, he glanced sideways and said:

"When I was in the demon tomb, I nailed her here and suffered the punishment of being cut into pieces by a thousand knives every day."

"Yes, junior brother." Shen Gonghu lowered his head and responded. Ming Xiangjun's liver and gallbladder were split, and his bright eyes were full of hesitation and confusion.

Lu Xuan nodded, jumped out, wielded the killing method, held the green lantern, and slaughtered wantonly. Countless little saints howled and ran away. The Tongtian Demon Saint wanted to take action, but was suppressed by Shen Gonghu's palm and couldn't move!

He cried blood:

"Ancestor!!"

Shen Gonghu didn't pay attention.

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Xuan came back covered in blood, and there were hundreds of corpses of little saints floating outside the demon tomb.

He raised his hand to attract the Sanqing Temple, recalling the position of human saint, and stood in the demon tomb, beyond the realm of heaven and earth, but not limited by realm.

Then, he stepped on the head of the Tongtian Demon Saint and said softly:

"Since your death."

As soon as he finished speaking, the jade-glazed fire started to burn, turned into a knife, and slashed down.

"Why."

The Tongtian Demon Saint laughed miserably, his head fell to the ground, his voice suddenly stopped, and his soul and spirit were burned!

Even to his death, he did not understand why this was the case or why it was so.

Lu Xuan grabbed the corpse of the Tongtian Demon Saint, carried it to the position of the Human Saint, and made it into a coffin lid. When he turned around, he found that the old man's bones in the coffin had closed his eyes at some point.

He closed the coffin, held the Sanwu Evil Sword, and nailed Ming Xiangjun to the spot. The latter let out a miserable howl and kept begging for mercy. However, he saw Shen Gonghu sighing, falling with the sword, and executing the punishment of thousands of cuts. Even more sad.

Lu Xuan, on the other hand, walked into the depths of the demon tomb without looking back.

At the same time, in the deepest part of the demon tomb, a real phoenix opened its eyes, and the twelve demon saints witnessed by the grass and tree spirits also woke up slowly.

"The emperor's breath." Zhenhuang seemed to be still sleepy and spoke with difficulty.

"Lu Zi's breath!" The eyes of the twelve demon saints showed enthusiasm and piety.