Great Dao Ji

Waiting for someone?

An Qisheng's eyes flashed slightly.

Grandma Mu murmured to herself: "It has been more than a thousand years, when will I be able to wait? Little Demon's deadline is approaching, and I can no longer fulfill your instructions."

Under the inexplicable guidance, past events flashed through Grandma Mu’s mind.

After a fierce battle in the mountains, the devil's seal fell from the sky and was severely injured. During the practice of spiritual practice, he felt that the end was approaching.

Everything in my life flowed through my mind until many, many years ago

Many, many years ago, he was just a weed, with a chaotic mind in the netherworld. One day, a god-man descended from the sky, and the waves of air overwhelmed the vast swath of netherworld weeds.

The form of the god-man was uncertain, and his whole body was filled with a roiling terrifying energy, as if he had experienced a great battle.

After he landed, he bent down and picked up the weeds that had been uprooted by the wind, and sighed softly:

"It is the most difficult for plants and trees to become spiritual by themselves, but it is my fault. Well, it is fate that we met. This chaos in the netherworld is not a safe place. I will definitely send you to the human world and wait for someone for me. If that happens, I promise you the post of the God of the Underworld.

If it doesn’t work, if it doesn’t work, let this rotten heaven and earth disappear too.”

As he spoke, he raised his eyes.

The memory stops here.

"Huh?"

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows. He didn't cut off the scene, but he felt strong resistance.

Grandma Mu's mental fluctuations reached the limit in an instant. With her body shaking wildly, she was able to get rid of An Qisheng's influence and suddenly woke up:

"You! You!"

Grandma Mu's body was trembling, her eyes were red, and her expression suddenly became ferocious.

But in an instant, he calmed down again and became dejected.

His body swayed, and traces of invisible ideas escaped. The vision in his eyes became darker and darker, and his body became older, already exuding the smell of decay in a house that had been in disrepair for a long time.

The violent fluctuations in his mood made him dissipate faster.

Many scenes were captured one by one by An Qisheng, and he felt a little clear and complicated:

"That's Bai Wuchang?"

Grandma Mu kept her mouth shut, but her body trembled when she heard the name, and she couldn't help but correct her: "It's Master Qi."

"Bai Wuchang thanks Master Qi"

An Qisheng glanced at the wooden charm, his eyes faintly rippled, and he sighed softly:

"It's a pity that you are about to die."

This wooden charm's awe for Bai Wuchang is indescribable. It can no longer be described as awe and loyalty. It is almost as pious as a fanatical believer towards a god.

For more than a thousand years, it has grown from a weed to what it is today. It has never left Annuo County. It has even been hidden in the mountains and forests as a plant for most of the time.

The reason why he went out to plunder living souls in the end was because his time had come.

In order to continue to wait and fulfill Bai Wuchang's instructions, he had to go out to plunder the living souls. Because of this, after the attack of the Demon Subduing Seal cut off the possibility of extending his life span.

That's why he's so crazy.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to get rid of the influence he gave when he touched his deepest memories.

"Yeah, almost dead"

A trace of sadness appeared on Grandma Mu's old face as wrinkled as tree bark. She couldn't help but knelt down on the ground and knocked heavily to the ground. Tears flowed out drop by drop:

"Seventh Master, Seventh Master, the little demon is going to die.

It’s just that you haven’t been able to wait for the person you asked Xiaoyao to wait for. Xiaoyao will never die with his eyes closed, and he will never die with his eyes closed.”

The memories that reappeared made him excited, and what happened before his death made him unable to calm down.

For a moment, he had forgotten everything else.

The body became more and more decayed, and the aura escaped faster and faster. With nine heads pressed down, the whole body was so decayed that no trace of human appearance could be seen.

Where the tears fell, the green grass was shaded, slowly spreading in all directions, covering the dark mountain top with a layer of green.

Spirits are born between heaven and earth and naturally return to heaven and earth after death.

The demon soul is broken, and the end is coming.

There is no way around it.

Dots of crystal green light float in the sky, and are blown by the wind like rain to the surrounding mountains. Wherever it falls, green appears, one after another.

After the war, life came to the ruins of this mountain range.

However, it will take at least several decades for it to become the tree-lined and lush vegetation it once was.

Kakakka~

After nine kowtows, nearly half of Grandma Mu's body had dissipated. Her body, which looked like dead wood, had cracks everywhere, and her face, which looked inhuman, had lost its luster.

He stretched out his arms that had turned into dead wood and plunged into the earth. At the last moment, he just wanted to go back to the days when he grew up carefree in the netherworld.

It would be great if I could meet Master Qi once.

But he didn’t fulfill his old man’s instructions.

At this point, his thoughts completely disappeared. At the last moment of his life, he seemed to hear the gentle sigh of the white-clothed Taoist behind him:

"Actually, you waited."

Wait?

Is it him?

Grandma Mu trembled for a moment, and the last ray of life completely dissipated with a drop of tear.

Phew~

The breeze blew, lifting An Qisheng's Taoist robe, and also blew away Grandma Mu's body that had turned into dust.

Under the powder, a faint green grass could be seen tenaciously breaking through the ground.

An Qisheng looked down at the mountains and forests that were gradually glowing green under the night, and said slightly to himself:

"Bai Wuchang thanks Qi, ha, it's interesting."

The Bai Wuchang Xie Qiye who has never met him but has already impressed him like thunder is waiting for him.

There is no reason for this, but An Qisheng has a clear understanding in his heart.

There are all kinds of qi in this world, and it is extremely difficult to derive correct results from fortune-telling methods. However, his control over himself is no longer limited to the physical body, luck, qi, and even the good and evil murderous intentions of others. plotting,

They were all faintly reflected in the bright mirror hanging high in his heart.

An Qisheng closed his eyes slightly, and it seemed that the sigh from thousands of years ago really appeared in his ears:

"If it doesn't happen, if it doesn't happen, let this rotten world disappear too."

What does he want to tell himself?

Why did he think he would come?

What does that mean?

Nether Palace Lord Sacrifice?

All kinds of thoughts emerged and then disappeared in his mind. An Qi stood up, caught the yellow dog running with the sound of wind, and stepped down the barren mountain.

People have all kinds of emotions and thoughts, and curiosity is human nature. An Qisheng has never thought about getting rid of his own distracting thoughts, but his heart is like a clear mirror and has its own rules. No distracting thoughts can affect his actions.

Bai Wuchang thanked Qi, Nether Mansion Lord Sacrifice, Dao Yitu Fragments, and even the entire Emperor Tian Realm, he had great curiosity in his heart.

It's just that he knows exactly when to do what.

call!

The wind stopped, Taoist Fox slowly exhaled a long breath, his fur was wet with cold sweat, his whole body was a little uncertain, his spirit was ups and downs, and he couldn't hold on to the illusion.

Pa da ~

As he stopped, the little red foxes fell down one after another, chirping, some hugged his legs and acted coquettishly, some climbed on him, circled around him, and some ran away in a hurry. of.

"My little ancestor, such a big thing happened today, how dare you run around?"

The Taoist Fox waved his hand and picked up the most naughty little red fox by the top.

The latter stuck out his tongue and remained motionless, pretending to be dead.

"You."

The fox Taoist sighed helplessly.

It is not easy for a beast to give birth to spiritual wisdom. Even if he has become a demon, his descendants may not be able to give birth to spiritual wisdom. These little red foxes are already among the few of his descendants who have given birth to spiritual wisdom.

It's just that it's too difficult.

Unless you leave Daqing, the human race will be the most respected in all the world. However, the places outside Daqing where Emperor Tian's ruthless rule reigns are a thousand times more cruel than Daqing.

It is truly the sole meaning of existence for tens of thousands of living beings to be given to one person, no matter whether they are human beings or monsters, or even ghosts and demons.

It’s just that Huang Tian Shi Ru needs them to exist.

Where does he dare to go?

Not just him, all demons and ghosts also look the same.

"It's not a good time to stay here."

Taoist Fox glanced at the few little foxes: "Go, take all the scriptures with you, let's move!"

"Ancestor! Let's run quickly. It's so dangerous here. What's the use of carrying those thick and big broken things?"

The little red fox, who was being held up by the skin of the melon, said crisply:

"Let's run away now!"

"Fuck you!"

The Taoist Fox hated the iron, so he gave the little fox a heavy blow before he looked at the other little foxes with a groan.

ah!

The other little foxes dispersed and ran towards the empty ruins of Jiaoyuan Temple not far away.

Looking at the ruins of the Jiaoyuan Temple, and recalling the memory of Grandma Mu who was nearly killed by a demon subduing seal while practicing in the mountains, Taoist Hu sighed deeply:

“The world is so big, where is the place for us to settle down?”

Between heaven and earth, not only humans, but also demons, ghosts, demons, and monsters all have a difficult life.

Even an unparalleled demon of the level of Huangtian Shilu will encounter the Lord of the Netherworld who appears out of nowhere. Invincible creatures like the Lord of the Netherworld will also encounter 'God's punishment'.

In this world, in this world, who can be happy and free?

As soon as he thought about it, he heard an exclamation coming from the courtyard.

"Um?!"

Taoist Hu's expression changed, and he leaped over a hundred feet into the ruins of Jiaoyuan Temple.

Before he landed, he saw a group of little red foxes chirping around a little milk dog. It seemed that there was no danger, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could completely let go of this, his heart, which had not been relieved for a long time, started to rise again.

In the middle of the ruins, at the edge of a dry well, he saw a Taoist in white standing with his back to him.

The Taoist is neither high nor low, but he feels like a majestic sacred mountain. He is like a little ant, and he can't help but tremble.

This Taoist is clearly the Taoist in white from before.

He was so frightened that he stood frozen in place, not daring to move.

An Qisheng ignored Taoist Hu's intention and listened carefully to the movement in the well.

He threw a stone into the well, but until then, no sound of the stone falling was heard.

It seemed like a bottomless pit.

The second chapter is given and I recommend a copy of the book. Li Siyang's "The Ancestor Comes Out of the Coffin" Xia Yi woke up and found that not only the First Emperor, Xiang Yu, Bao Zheng, Song Ci and other historical figures spanning nearly two thousand years had appeared in turn in the short eight hundred years he had been sleeping. There is also an additional species called players in the different world... Not to mention, players who can load files after being killed are really useful.

Anyone who is interested can go and take a look.