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In Middle-earth, after three years, Daochu's Emperor Becoming Ceremony finally came to an end.

Phew, the fairy lights are everywhere, and the excitement dissipates on this day.

"This is the end."

On the far side, watching those fairy lights go away, Daochu still had some unfinished ideas, but he had really said almost all he could say, and it would be a bit embarrassing for him to continue talking.

"It's a pity that no one took action. Let me, Uncle Daochu, show off my skills."

Shaking his head, Daochu couldn't help but sigh, feeling that life was as lonely as snow.

"What do you think of what I said this time..."

After sighing for a moment, Daochu turned his head and turned his attention to Hongyun, Wusheng, Chiyan and Liuer.

Upon hearing this, Wu Sheng, Chi Yan, and Liu Er did not give any response.

"I still want to teach you how to build a magical weapon, so I will leave first."

His eyes swept over Hongyun and other monsters, leaving behind a word, his body transformed into golden light, and his six ears disappeared.

"But I still have a furnace of pills to refine."

The next moment, spiritual thoughts fluctuated, and Chi Yan's figure also disappeared. Wu Sheng also disappeared with him, leaving no words behind.

Seeing such a scene, Daochu was a little dumbfounded.

"I···"

Daochu felt very uncomfortable for a while because he was pretending not to be good or bad. He was still waiting to receive compliments from Chi Yan, Liu Er and Wu Sheng. Although he had heard similar words a lot, the same words were said by Chi Yan and other monsters. It was different when it came out, and it sounded particularly beautiful, but it was obvious that Chi Yan and other monsters did not intend to cooperate with it. In desperation, it could only turn its attention to Hong Yun, the only one who did not leave.

"You said it very well and it feels better than me!"

With their eyes facing each other and a sincere expression on their face, Hongyun gave her own answer.

Hearing this and looking at Hongyun like this, Daochu didn't know whether to be happy or worried for a while. What he was happy about was that it was recognized by Hongyun, but what he was worried about was that Hongyun's preaching level was obvious to all in Longhu Mountain. If only If this is just used as a criterion, then its preaching is probably a failure.

"I see."

With his head downcast and a flick of his tail, Daochu left.

Seeing Daochu like this, Hongyun fell into doubts, but soon he threw it behind him because he received the message from Zhang Chunyi.

In front of the mountain gate, watching the vision in the sky finally dissipate, a young Taoist stopped and did not look away for a long time, as if there was some grand scene there. He was wearing a dragon and tiger Taoist robe. Although his appearance was ordinary, his aura was gentle and elegant. Anyone who meets him must call him a gentleman. He is Wang Chunqiu, a disciple of Peach Blossom Fairy Yan Yuling. Of course, he had another name in his previous life, that is Wang Zhengchuan.

"In the spring of the sixth year of the year 660 of the Dragon and Tiger Calendar, the Dragon Emperor of Time felt that all living beings were suffering, and he couldn't bear it. He wanted to teach the Dharma, so the gate of Longhu Mountain was opened. At that time, thousands of sects came to worship the Emperor of Time. The Emperor cared about the common people, so After preaching for three years, all the changes of time have gone through, and the Tao has gone through life, death, withering and glory. At the end of the three years, all the immortals have gained something. They feel the emperor's mercy and worship the emperor again."

Pulling out the peach branches used for calligraphy on his head, Wang Chunqiu took out a scroll of bamboo slips and wrote furiously on it. He didn't care even if his hair was disheveled. However, as the last words fell, Wang Chunqiu did not stop writing, but fell into trouble again. In the midst of contemplation.

At this moment, there was a jade book deep in his soul that emitted a shimmering light, which made his soul continue to transcend. He saw the magnificent long river of time. There was a sacred mountain standing on the upper reaches of the long river of time. There was a real dragon sleeping around the mountain, and his body was majestic. , eyes are like the sun and moon, open eyes are day, close eyes are night, dominate the universe. "Is this the true form of Emperor Guangyin?"

With a startling glance, Wang Chunqiu had an enlightenment in his heart, and then his extraordinary consciousness began to decline.

"It turns out that this is the true appearance of Emperor Guangyin."

The accompanying Spring and Autumn Tao seeds rotated spontaneously. Wang Chunqiu waved the peach blossom branch in his hand, and one end was entangled on the long river of time, half hidden and half exposed. The extremely mysterious and majestic real dragon suddenly appeared on the paper. At the moment when the painting took shape, the real dragon The eyes that were originally closed quietly opened, with the sun and moon reflected inside. He glanced at Wang Chunqiu, who was forgetful, and a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, then closed again and returned to ordinary.

It was at this time that the bamboo slip in Wang Chunqiu's hand had a subtle connection with the jade book in his body. It was infiltrated by the breath of the jade book and turned into its vassal.

Hum, interacting with the world, the ordinary bamboo slips became a self-titled list at this moment, which was called "Dragon and Tiger Biography Volume [-]".

Holding the bamboo slip in his hand, Wang Chunqiu finally escaped from that mysterious state.

"Did I draw this?"

After regaining consciousness, Wang Chunqiu was a little distracted when he looked at the paintings imprinted on the bamboo slips and felt the Taoist charm contained in them. At this moment, a mulberry fell from the sky and hit Wang Chunqiu.

"The painting is good, I like it very much."

A low and majestic sound rang in his ears. At this moment, Wang Chunqiu seemed to have seen the majestic real dragon entrenched on the long river of time.

"Chunqiu thanks the Emperor!"

After coming back to his senses and knowing who the speaker was, Wang Chunqiu quickly bowed down and prostrated, but this time Dao Chu did not respond. Now Wang Chunqiu is still wandering in the world, if not for a trace of Zhang Chunyi's breath. , it will not attract its attention at all, and the reason why it gave a mulberry is entirely because of its talent. Wang Chunqiu has extremely high talent in the way of time. If he can get a mulberry, he will create a solid foundation for the future. Hopefully, it's definitely not because of the other party's flattery.

"Maybe I know what my future path should be."

He straightened up, looked at the bamboo slip in his hand, and touched the words on Volume [-]. Wang Chunqiu had a flash of inspiration in his heart. Volume [-] should naturally include Volume [-], Volume [-], and up to Volume [-]. It's just not that complete now.

On this day, King Chunqiu attained enlightenment in front of the mountain gate. The Spring and Autumn Tao seed in his body completely wiped away the haze and emitted a bright light. He should witness history, record history, and then become history. This is the Tao of Spring and Autumn, and Long Hushan is his anchor point.

Outside of Middle-earth, in an unknown land, there is a majestic sacred mountain, with torrents of magma everywhere, and the scorching breath reddens the world. There is a towering sycamore tree taking root on the top of the mountain, absorbing the breath of fire and growing, turning it into a rich vitality.

"Innate yin and yang mother energy!"

Huh, the flames rose, and an illusory figure appeared in it, and it couldn't help but cast its eyes on Middle Earth.

In addition, at this moment, there are still several eyes in the sky and the world quietly casting their eyes on Zhongtu. It turns out that at the end of Daochu's sermon, people's hearts were agitated, and the innate yin and yang mother energy once again showed traces, which aroused more people's concern. The attention also allowed them to confirm that the innate yin and yang mother energy was most likely in the Middle Earth.

"What a treasure."

Secretly, several figures made similar sighs.

Under such circumstances, with the end of Daochu's Emperor's Celebration, the excitement on the surface of Zhongtu has dissipated, but secretly there is a bit more turmoil. In the face of Chongbao, after all, he is greedy and uncontrollable, even if Zhang Chunyi is in front of him. The same goes for No. 1 under Immortality.