The Great Tao Chronicle

Defeat is not easy.

Because people have a natural desire to win in their hearts, no matter how much they hint at them, they will cause resistance in their hearts.

Of course, the more important thing is that if you seek defeat, you may not really be defeated.

In the two years since his spiritual mastery, even though he had fought against the true teachings of all dharmas, there was only one real defeat.

That is Li Xunyi.

As for Lin Xunlong, he had never seen him at all, and he hadn't seen him until now, as if he had disappeared.

"Li Xunyi."

Yuan Duxiu's heart moved slightly, and she also saw Li Xun looking back after landing.

The two looked at each other and looked away.

After that defeat, he could feel a change in himself, but he couldn't tell the truth, but he felt it was a good thing.

......

"Wanfalou this generation's thirty-one true inheritance, how come only half of them came? Where is Lin Xunlong? Mu Yuanhua, Mo Kaifeng, Fang Xingwu? They suppressed for more than ten years in order to condense the most perfect divine body, preparing for today's battle, no matter what. not coming?"

Scanning through the true biography of Wanfalou, there are some people who are surprised by the true biography of Taiyi.

The relationship between Taiyimen and Wanfalou is not bad. Naturally, they know each other very well, but they are very clear, except for a new true disciple who was promoted more than two years ago.

There are as many as thirty-one people in this generation of Wanfalou, but at this time only thirteen people came, and less than half of them were naturally a little surprised.

Lan Shuixian glanced at Lin Xunlong and was a little surprised.

Mo Baobao had already shouted loudly: "Li Xunyi, are there so many people in your Wanfa Building? Where's the dead face of Xue Tianfeng? Where's the old boy Lin Xunlong? What about the others?"

He was not polite at all when he spoke, which made all the disciples in Wanfa Building black.

But Mo Baobao's status is too high, not to mention it is a true inheritance, even if the headmasters of various sects see it, they must be pleasant, and naturally they can't get angry.

But don't want to ignore him either.

Only Li Xunyi, whose name was called, looked a little bad, but he still answered: "Senior Brother Xue won't wait with me all the way, Senior Brother Lin has something to delay, and he will come back later. Zhongqing repair."

Naturally, he couldn't say that the dozen or so people had been defeated by Yuan Duxiu one after another.

In fact, this was also a shadow for him. Ever since he had no choice but to beat Yuan Duxiu, he always had a shadow in his heart and was restless.

"Young Master Blue!"

At this time, Yuan Duxiu also frightened Hong Qiao, bowed his hands slightly, and thanked Lan Shuixian: "Yuan Duxiu will never forget the kindness of protecting him that day."

When the voice came, many people looked sideways.

I only felt that the person who came was tall, handsome and handsome, and his aura was even more masculine. He stepped forward, and it seemed that the air around him was filled with an air of yang harmony.

"It's you?"

Lan Shuixian's eyes moved, only to feel that Yuan Duxiu's aura was as masculine as the sun, stepping forward, her aura was just like, compared with three years ago, there has been an earth-shaking change!

Suddenly, he felt a tinge of pressure.

"Yuan Duxiu."

Seeing Yuan Duxiu walking down the Hongqiao, the expressions of all the true patriarchs of Wanfalou changed slightly, as if they didn't want to be with him any longer, and walked away one by one.

As soon as Li Xun felt the masculinity, he walked towards Tianjiao City without looking back, as if he didn't want to see him.

"This is......"

This scene of avoiding the plague **** made many disciples of Taiyi Sect a little surprised.

Mo Baobao jumped forward, landed in front of Yuan Duxiu, looked him up and down, and said, "You, what kind of adventure did you have?"

He couldn't help but be surprised.

He had seen this Yuan Duxiu three years ago. At that time, his martial arts was abolished and his serious injuries did not heal. His whole person could be said to be extremely miserable.

In just three short years, there is actually one person who has come, and the demeanor of the true inheritance of all methods retreating is really incredible.

"I don't want you to become the Great Sun Sacrament."

Lan Shuixian's expression was indifferent, neither close nor distant, as if he had first met him three years ago: "It was true that I was the one who walked away."

What he said was that he wanted to accept him as a boy with a sword.

"Yuan Duxiu is grateful for the grace of Mr. Lan's protection."

Yuan Duxiu saluted again.

If you have never experienced despair, you will not know how grateful you are to be sheltered by someone when you are at a loss, and there is no way out.

Although it was only half a year, he could not forget this kindness.

The same is true for the sword-wielding boy. If he had accepted the matter that day and let Lin Xunbai hate him, he would not dare to trouble himself.

"It's just a transaction, and the real map of destroying the law also has a big effect on me."

Lan Shuixian flicked his sleeves, and a long sword with the color of dead wood swept past and landed in front of Yuan Duxiu: "I found this sword from the treasure place recorded in the Destruction Fazhen Shape Map. It should be yours."

hum~

Yuan Duxiu swiped it casually, and the long sword appeared green, as if it had regained its vitality.

"Wait, Yuan Duxiu..."

A delicate female disciple of Taiyimen suddenly widened his eyes: "It turned out to be you!"

"Senior Sister Liu, do you recognize this senior brother?"

The other female disciples of Taiyi were also a little curious.

This Yuan Duxiu is handsome and handsome, with a masculine aura, and his cultivation is more like the Great Sun Holy Body, which is said to be comparable to the Divine Body of the Eastern Wilderness.

Naturally want to know more.

"This one is not an ordinary true disciple."

That Senior Sister Liu recognized Yuan Duxiu, and her eyes suddenly became a little strange: "This Senior Brother Yuan is Senior Sister Miao's 'dao companion'!"

"Senior Sister Miao's 'Dao Companion'!"

Immediately, several female disciples suddenly realized that, looking at Yuan Duxiu, there was no awe in the eyes, but a little more playfulness.

Miao Meng was a man of events hundreds of years ago. According to legend, he once swept his generation and was a very ruthless character.

His status in Wanfalou is even higher than Mo Baobao's status in Taiyimen!

Almost no one can compete with him for the position of the next headmaster of Wanfa Building!

Because except for the generation of Lan Shuixian, all the true inheritances of Wanfa Building for more than 800 years, whether male or female, were all overwhelmed by him!

"Are you the 'daoist' of that crazy woman?!"

Baby Mo was shocked.

Of course he knew that Miao Meng had found a handyman disciple to be a 'Dao Companion', but he didn't care at all, just thought that Miao Meng had found a cauldron.

After all, with her cultivation base, it is impossible to find a handyman disciple to be a Taoist companion.

But he never thought that Yuan Duxiu was actually that handyman disciple!

Blue Narcissus' eyes moved.

Under the gazes of many people, Yuan Duxiu no longer had the discomfort he once had. He just nodded and admitted frankly:

"Yes, Miao Meng is my Taoist companion."

"what!"

At this moment, Mo Baobao suddenly shouted and got off the ground.

A big hand transformed by an invisible force lifted him thousands of feet high, and the palm of the wind and cloud slapped on his ass.

He hit it and screamed:

"Miao Meng, Miao Meng! You dare to hit me, and you dare to hit me!"

Alarmed by this scene, many Taiyi disciples who were about to shoot heard the word Miao Meng, and immediately dispelled the idea of ​​shooting.

Even the old man standing with his hands behind Gu Jinluan shook his head.

It's fine for this little ancestor to suffer a little.

"It's natural to fight without a word!"

Miao Meng's cold voice came from Wanlongzhou: "It's you, my mother, and if I want to fight, I will fight!"

bang~

As the words drifted, Mo Baobao's meteor also seemed to fall to the ground, and one of them fell into the ground, leaving only two calves pedaling outside.

"Thank you Senior Sister Miao for your kindness."

A few Taiyi disciples were secretly relieved, but after saluting, they 'pulled out' Mo Baobao.

"puff!"

Mo Baobao spit out the mud and sand in his mouth, and 'wow', he wanted to take out the gold mountain of Sumeru and smash the crazy woman into small cakes.

"All right."

Blue Narcissus scolded.

Mo Baobao then closed his mouth with a blushing face, only to feel that he had suffered a great humiliation, glared at Yuan Duxiu fiercely, and gritted his teeth:

"You wait for me!"

"..."

Yuan Duxiu was suddenly speechless.

tata tao~

When the crowd was in chaos, a heavy drum-like footstep sounded from a distance.

The sound of the footsteps was extremely clear, and it was not affected by the noisy environment at all, but suppressed other noises and alarmed everyone.

The crowd looked back.

I saw that on the straight and wide official road outside Tianjiao City, Wu Erlang, who was dressed in black armor, walked behind him with Fang Tianhua halberd.

The person's breath is flamboyant, and it is already dozens of miles away, and it is already coming like a tidal wave, slapping down, and shrouding everyone like a murderous intention.

There's a huge possibility of getting out at any time.

Had to get everyone's attention.

"Lan Narcissus! I didn't expect you to really condense the Dongzhou Divine Physique, be good!"

At the moment when the thick and long voice sounded, Wu Erlang was still dozens of miles away, and the last byte had not yet been spit out, but it had already come to the ten feet before everyone.

Xiao Lie's aura was blowing towards his face, making the expressions of all Taiyi disciples become solemn.

There are many madmen in Jingyang Mountain, and this "Tai Sui Dharma Body" practiced by the second martial arts cultivator's "Demon Lord" is the most domineering and arrogant, and the character who really speaks and shoots.

"Wu Er."

The blue narcissus did not move, and there were already water waves spreading and spreading like waves, as if a galactic river was rolling out, drowning the evil spirit from Wu Er’s shop:

"You are getting more and more vicious."

Wu Er looked around and nodded slightly: "Gu Jinluan~www.readwn.com~Wanlongzhou, plus the Ling Tianjian who arrived early, the nine-headed lion for practicing magic, and the 'Destruction Spirit House' that destroys the way of love... The ten major sects are almost here."

He looked around, very satisfied, and seemed to see a delicious old gourmet:

"Okay, okay."

In the end, his gaze fell on Yuan Duxiu's body, and his eyes were visibly burning: "The Great Sun Sacrament! Is this what your old man passed on to you?"

old man?

Yuan Duxiu was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and responded coldly, very displeased: "Who are you talking about?"

"Hehe~"

Wu Er hung down the sky and drew a halberd, his eyes narrowed slightly: "The person who has seen the Taoist Yuanyang is not killed and then suppressed, only I have really played against him, your breath comes from the same source, not only the same clan, but also It's blood..."

What?

Yuan Duxiu was shocked.