Vol 3 Chapter 164: If you change your mind from heaven

Zhang Yanlue made a calculation. Judging from the movements of those two forces, even without this Taoist practice, the second virtue will soon be returned, so his actions are just a little push. ．
The only difference is that this may not be the return of a certain great virtue, but to find that every great virtue returns to everything, if not it has nothing to do with the great virtue in itself, and It is an extension of another force. He almost thinks that the talents are the true will of the great virtues.
He pondered for a moment and made another deduction again.
This time, however, there was an unexpected discovery. In fact, the Dade Weili summoned by this person did not have certainty. Borrowing Ji Zhuang's air machine was just to communicate Dade, and it did not matter which one was communicated.
He once felt in the Xinghe Avenue that those forces were entangled, and it was not easy to get ready to find someone based on what this person can do now.
Thinking of this, he felt a movement in his heart. In this case, why can't he control his power and make him summon the one he wants to see?
That man's failure to do this does not mean he cannot do it.
Soon after, I will return to the one you have. I do n’t know if it ’s a friend or an enemy. I do n’t know if there is any friendship with Weiming.
You must know that he is in possession of multiple places of creation and Buxiantian who gathers the places with the most essence of creation. If other great virtues are enough, it is not surprising to join forces to snatch.
Now when there is a choice, which one is right?
The ancestor of Taiming is the ancestor of the School of Cang Cang. Maybe we can try to meet each other.
However, he is not sure of the ancestor's deeds of Taiming, and there is no way to specifically sense the patriarch's might.
The ancestor passed down the descent in Jiuzhou, perhaps with the intention of cultivating the younger generation, but it may not be for the younger generation to find himself. The key is the chaos in the calculation. Here is not more mystery, or the time is not up, so he gave up first Introduced the idea of ​​Patriarch Weili.
At that time, the four ancestors left Taoism on Jiuzhou, and they all had a chance to survive. The ancestor of Taiming didn't mention it, and there were three others.
It can be said that the arrangement of the ancestors of the Han dynasty was destroyed by him.
The ancestor of Lingyou is mysterious and unpredictable, and has no friendship with him. It is most suitable for the ancestor of Shaoqing. If he can regain this power, he can form a friendship.
However, he may not succeed. It is not that he can do nothing, but that the other party may not necessarily accept his help.
Fortunately, this incarnation of power is still in the world, but may wish to ask.
He assigned an incarnation, stepped out of Bushu Tian, ​​slammed his mana, and became very excited.
Just a moment later, the swordsman appeared in front of him. This time, he no longer turned his back on him, but instead faced each other and said, "Goodbye Daoyou, who is already a Dade, but respectfully I wish Daoyou the practice. "
Zhang Yan also had a gift, saying: "I invite Taoists here to ask the last sentence. If the poor Taoist would help Daoyou return with great power, would Daoyou be willing?"
The swordsman waved his hand and said, "If I return, I will rely on the sword in my own hands to break through obstacles, not others to help."
Zhang Yan nodded slightly, and he also guessed that this might be the result. Since he did not want to, he would not force it.
After a few words of conversation, the swordsman disappeared as usual.
Zhang Yan turned her mind back to Bushu Tian. Although this man did not want to return, he actually had another goal to choose from.
While thinking about it, a certain kind of induction suddenly occurred in my heart.
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He looked somewhere in Bushu Tian, ​​where a forthcoming creature spirit seemed particularly bright.
This is the first time he has seen such a strong creature like the spirit of creation. It can be said that it is very rare. If he is drawn into the Taoist sect, it is more useful than joining thousands of people.
However, this spirit is so abnormal that it can be imagined that its own will is also very firm, and it may not be at the mercy of others.
But it does n’t matter if it does n’t work. Even if this spirit can reach thousands of people, it is still a tiny bit compared with countless beings. Therefore, he just passed on an idea to the lower world, and he did n’t have to control it.
Beyond the four major residences, somewhere in the sky, the land here is shaped like mountains, seas, and continents, the sky is like a cover, and the ground is like a chess game. At the moment, more than a hundred monks from moral education are struggling in the desert.
The wind and sand here is extremely strong, and the sand is hard. When emptying, it has the power to destroy the mountains.
At first, there were still people patrolling in the sky, but after a while, the sand was blown into a sieve. After that, no one dared to fly to the sky.
Everyone was tired of the almost immutable scenery around them, because they have been walking here for dozens of days, and have not seen any signs of getting out of this wasteland.
At this moment, there was a change of movement at the feet of the crowd, and then a mound arched, and suddenly an outlying beast wearing a scale armor, shaped like a snake python, swallowed up a moral disciple.
The people on the side looked indifferently, didn't do anything, but the people who walked in front just looked back, and if nothing happened, turned their heads and continued to move forward.
After just a few breaths, the snake and python beast stiffened suddenly, his body shook, his abdomen exploded abruptly, the broken flesh and internal organs splattered out, and then a flash of light flashed over, and the person who swallowed swooped inside. When he came out, he just shook it a few times and fell to the ground.
Someone stepped forward and looked around, and found that the internal crust and the flesh were melted, but it was humane to the surrounding people: "Nothing."
After a while, the flesh and blood of the fallen man grew up again, and he got up and scolded: "What kind of land is here? It is obviously weak, and it is so difficult for the poisonous beasts and strange beasts."
He said that everyone was muttering.
An old man in a robe with no dust on his body said at this moment: "Heaven and earth carry far better than elsewhere. The creatures that can survive here are also strong. I have calculated that the front is close to this wasteland. You ’re going to speed up a little bit and leave here in a few days. "
He was obviously the most prestigious person here, and no one complained after speaking.
Soon after the white sunset, as the sun fell and the scorching heat receded, there was a heavy chill. However, Luo ’s teachings were all monks. They did n’t notice any difference, and did n’t plan to stop to rest.
Only at this time, more than ten stars suddenly fell above the sky, which was unusually conspicuous in the open night sky.
After seeing the old man, he showed a solemn color.
A middle-aged monk approached and said, "Elder Yi, this glory is not like a meteor, but a glimmer of light that the monk broke through the atmosphere."
The old man hummed and said, "Be careful, you may not be the one who teaches."
The middle-aged monk was stunned and didn't dare to believe each other: "How is this possible? I didn't know where I was when I waited. After I entered the industry, I didn't even contact the people who taught it. Why did they come here?"
The old man said, "I just have this hunch, maybe it's because of the birth of the Heavenly Saint here."
When the middle-aged monk wanted to say something, a disciple approached, and falsely said, "Elder Yi, the disciples who went to explore the road saw an indigenous village here."
The old man did not answer immediately, but he calculated it, saying, "Though the monks are far away from me, if they are really acting teachers, they must have been waiting for me, and the disciples were ordered to rush to the village as soon as possible. . "
The middle-aged monk was startled, he bowed, and urged everyone to speed up their journey.
When the dawn dawned on the second day, everyone rushed out of the village, but found that it was unexpectedly large, with thousands of people, and did not know such a terrible boundary, so many people gathered together. How exactly did it survive.
However, when seeing the vicious beast bones hanging in that village, many villagers were slightly understandable when dealing with the internal organs.
The people in the village also seemed surprised that Luo Jiao and his party came from the desert, but they were enthusiastic. They not only brought out good meat and wine, but also gave up the stone house where they lived.
The old man ordered his subordinates to give some elixir and sword in return, and settled in the most spacious stone house.
The middle-aged monk came back and observed the obituary and said, "Elder Yi, these villagers are not simple. Even if they don't borrow the benefits of the sword, everyone can fight lion and tiger."
The old man nodded and said, "It is not easy to survive here. Tiansheng is most likely born here. Go and find out if any children were born here."
The middle-aged man went according to the order. After half a day, he came back and reported that a child was born to a family in the village three days ago. It was very extraordinary when he was born.
The old man's spirit was refreshed. Three days ago, just when they arrived, he took out a picture of the devil from his arms and unfolded it. The devil's finger always pointed to the east, and he immediately realized that this child was probably what they were looking for. man of.
He said: "Take this child away. I will leave in noon and leave here earlier."
The middle-aged monk's Taoist voice retreated, and after a while, he heard the sound of a blade collision and a scream coming from outside, and then gradually subsided.
About a moment later, the middle-aged monk returned to the stone house, holding a sleeping baby in his hands.
The old man watched the strange light, took the child over, and when he was in his arms, he felt like he was holding Wen Yu. He said, "It really is a holy god, and my moral education has fallen on this son."
He asked again, "What happened?"
Middle-aged monk said: "The people in this village refused to let me wait to take away the children ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and did not want to join me in Luojiao. The disciples had to take them away forcibly."
The old man glanced at him, no emotions on his face, and said, "That's the case, the hands and tails need to be cleaned up, and there must be no trace left."
Middle-aged monk: "Elders rest assured."
Although the villagers here can kill the monsters, they have no resistance in front of Luo Jiao, who are proficient in the arts, but after a short time, they are killed by slaughter.
The old man took the baby, strode out, and then the group hurriedly left the area. In order to leave no clue, before casting, the whole village was sunk to the ground.
About half a day later, as soon as a flying boat came here, Tang You stood at the head of the boat and took out a treasure mirror, sneered a few times, and urged the boat to go in the direction of Luo Jiao and others.
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