Chapter 634: Eternal Heroism and Fiery Passion
"Tianzun, is it the same in Lingshan?"
Li Daoxuan did not forget that those who disappeared in the eternal night included not only the gods in heaven, but also the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan.
The old Taoist sighed again: "Yes."
Li Daoxuan was suddenly horrified.
What exactly caused the Heaven and Lingshan to turn into monsters at the same time?
He asked, but the old Taoist didn't give a direct answer to this question. He just said, "What I can tell you is that in order to deal with the disaster, our true bodies still cannot wake up. The old Taoist has a little more strength to descend and become Zhang Zhiyan."
Li Daoxuan noticed that he was talking about us.
Having said that, the old Taoist looked at him with a hint of relief in his eyes.
"Fortunately, you awakened Chi You's true soul, and he went to Heaven to fight, which broke the deadlock. I was able to use the apricot corpse technique to deceive the world, escape into Heaven, and hide in this Tai Chi diagram."
Li Daoxuan suddenly realized, no wonder his master suddenly passed away half a year after the battle with Chiyou.
I think in the past six months, this monster in heaven has slowly fallen into a deep sleep due to his injuries.
No wonder he didn't encounter any major obstacles while traveling around. At that time, he was still wondering why the heaven that seemed to be full of dangers suddenly became so quiet?
When Chi You attacked the Heavenly Palace, the commotion was quite shocking.
Suddenly, Li Daoxuan thought of something.
If ascending to heaven is a trap, then why is the heavenly tribulation so difficult to overcome? So much so that no one has been able to become an immortal for so many years.
A flash of inspiration came to him, and he blurted out: "Tianzun, so the matter of the heavenly tribulation is yours..."
The old Heavenly Master nodded and said, "To be exact, it was us. We sensed His intention at the time and did not want the immortals who would ascend to heaven in the future to be devoured by Him, so we made the heavenly tribulation stronger."
Li Daoxuan understood. No wonder he had been feeling being watched ever since he attained the body of a human immortal. Not only him, but also Lady Qingyi and Sister Yu had this feeling.
Thinking about it now gives me chills.
That was clearly the monster's salivating gaze. It had been hungry for hundreds of years, and in its eyes, all cultivators who touched the immortal path were delicious food...
After Chi You killed his way to Heaven, He fell into a deep sleep, and that feeling completely disappeared.
"However, He was not without countermeasures. Those evil gods that were left in the human world were deliberately scattered by Him. Only Maitreya in Lingshan escaped on his own, but he was seriously injured and passed away as soon as he arrived in the human world."
"Those evil gods are his undigested corpses. Their memories were tampered with and they were thrown into the human world. When they are full, they will lose consciousness and return to heaven and Lingshan, and then be digested."
In this way, even if you don’t ascend, the world will become a pasture.
This move was extremely ruthless. Those revived evil gods thought they were so high and mighty, but in fact they were just meat raised by others.
The saddest thing is that they are unaware that the harder they try to become stronger, the closer they are to death.
Originally this plan was perfect, but unexpectedly, a freak like Li Daoxuan appeared in the world, who single-handedly suppressed all the evil gods in the world, forcing them to flee in fear and panic all day long.
I dare not eat it. I dare not eat it at all.
Li Daoxuan finally understood why the Heavenly Court paid so much attention to him and lured him to death many times. It turned out that he had blocked His plan to eat.
This also solved a puzzle that had puzzled him for many years: why many righteous gods in heaven disappeared, but these evil gods were able to reappear on earth.
"Woof woof, Lord Tianzun, how did Master Erlang die? Why did I see the corpse of Roaring Sky Dog in the human world?"
Xiaotian had been listening silently before, but since he heard that Yang Jian died in battle, a kind of speechless sadness surged in his heart.
It knows that this is the emotion engraved in the soul's bones, deeper than the blood.
It suddenly wanted to know more about Yang Jian.
The old Taoist priest was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then he sighed softly.
"Yang Jian is a child with extraordinary talent, aloof personality , and a hatred for evil. He used up all his cultivation and divine blood to forcibly raise his profound skills to the eighth level, barely cutting a gap and sending you out."
"But you were already seriously injured at that time, and finally fell into a valley in the human world. You died but your soul remained."
Li Daoxuan was silent. Xiaotian Dog was waiting for his master for hundreds of years. Finally, when he was about to give up, he chose to help the black dog that accidentally fell off the cliff.
He suddenly felt a little choked up in his heart, as if something was blocking it.
Yang Jian lived a proud and aloof life. He seemed to be surrounded by all kinds of halos, but in fact he was a lonely man.
Both his parents died at the hands of his uncle. His sister, who depended on him for survival, was named the Third Holy Mother of Mount Hua, but she fell in love with a mortal and was crushed under Mount Hua by him.
In fact, he was protecting his sister in his own way.
However, his nephew regarded him as an enemy.
The Dujiangyan River flows eastward, and he sails for thousands of miles. He is always alone with only a dog and a knife.
So in desperation, he tried his best to send Xiaotian away, and because of the knife, he was obsessed with it and just wanted to find someone worthy of trust.
Li Daoxuan thought again of the handsome and heroic man in silver armor and black robe a few days ago. The last words he left before he disappeared were to treat it well.
These two should be his two oldest friends who have been with him the longest, a dog and a knife.
Xiaotian cried so much that his snot came out and was all over the place.
Li Daoxuan stroked the three-pointed, double-edged sword, his eyes became somewhat complicated, and suddenly, this magical weapon seemed to become heavier.
He muttered to himself.
"Thank you for entrusting them to me."
"I will use your knife to help you get revenge."
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The old Taoist priest counted the time with his fingers and said, "Taichong, you can't stay in heaven for too long. I am here this time to send you back to the human world."
"Tianzun, I want to ask one last question."
Li Daoxuan looked at him and asked word by word: "Why do you take such good care of me?"
Tianzun told senior sister the secret of Yao Chi and asked her to get close to him and help him, and then tricked her into heaven. His purpose was not to covet treasures or to revive the dead, but to teach him the mysterious skills and tell him many secrets.
You know, when the senior sister started to approach him, he was just a little monk, unknown.
This means that Tianzun has been paying attention to him for a long time.
The secret of "The Book of Demon-Exorcising" must have been discovered by him, but it seems that he does not covet it at all.
The old Taoist priest smiled slightly and looked at him deeply.
"You should ask yourself this question."
Li Daoxuan was shocked. At this moment, he was sure that Tianzun knew that he was not from this world. The secret of the time traveler was discovered for the first time.
Without waiting for Li Daoxuan to ask further questions, the old Taoist priest waved his hand and said, "Okay, the time is up."
He waved his sleeves, and Li Daoxuan suddenly felt a strong sense of weightlessness under his feet. He fell downwards, and even if he used his magical powers, he could not fly into the sky .
The old Taoist priest's face was looming in the clouds.
"Taichong, when you reach the level of a celestial being, you will be truly qualified to participate. By then, I will tell you everything."
"Practice well, and next time we meet, I will give you a generous gift."
The sound became farther and farther away, and in the end the only sound in Li Daoxuan's ears was the whistling wind.
