I just traveled through time and you told me that Taoism is gone?

Seeing his master being torn in half, Zhao Xuanling only felt endless despair in his heart.

The master raised Zhao Xuanling from a young age and held a very high position in Zhao Xuanling's heart. Now that he saw his master's tragic death, Zhao Xuanling could not do anything, which made Zhao Xuanling collapse for a time.

"Ah! Ghost clan! I will definitely make you disappear in this world! You will never be reincarnated forever!"

Zhao Xuanling picked up the Ten Thousand Demons Ax and slashed at the North Heavenly King and the South Heavenly King in the picture with an angry roar.

Zhao Xuanling did not know the South Heavenly King at this time, but he knew the North Heavenly King.

Seeing what Beitian Wang did, Zhao Xuanling felt that it was too cheap that day. Now Zhao Xuanling wants to kill it a thousand times again!

"Swish Swish Swish Swish!!!"

Countless ax blades slashed out and swept towards the scene.

At this time, Ling Yue, who was lying on the ground in the blood prison, could not move.

But then he discovered that countless huge axes had gathered in the sky above him.

Ling Yue looked at the shape of the ax and smiled sadly.

"I didn't expect that a heaven-level master like me would end up like this..."

Ling Yue did not have the fear of death in her heart at this time, but felt deeply unwilling.

He couldn't figure out why in Zhao Xuanling's place, he, a heaven-level master, was like an ordinary person. No matter how he tried, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Although Ling Yue didn't want to admit it, he understood that only absolute strength could achieve this. He and Zhao Xuanling were not on the same level at all.

"boom!"

An ax fell without warning and hit Ling Yue hard.

"puff---"

Then Ling Yue spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Boom boom boom!!"

Immediately afterwards, the axes continued to fall, and every time Ling Yue was hit, a mouthful of blood would spurt out.

At this time, the blood in Ling Yue's body was almost dry. Thanks to being a heaven-level master, the strength of her body was indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. If she were an ordinary person, she would probably turn into meat after being exposed to it. .

.........

At this time, within the Lord God’s Religion.

The leader of the Lord God Sect looked at the dimming jade plaque in front of him, his eyes filled with coldness.

Shenying reached out and took off the jade plaque. The word "Ling Yue" was clearly written on the jade plaque.

"Ling Yue, it seems you are in trouble."

Shenying looked at the jade plaque and said calmly.

All high-ranking figures in the Lord God Religion will have one of these jade tokens.

The jade tablet contains the essence and blood of high-ranking figures. If one's life is in danger, the jade tablet will change. If one dies, the jade tablet will directly shatter.

"Crack!"

At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared on Ling Yue's jade card.

Shenying frowned as he looked at the dim and about to shatter jade token.

"Crack! Kick!"

Immediately afterwards, cracks continued to appear on the jade plaque, as if it would shatter in the next second.

Shenying knew that Ling Yue should be hanging on with only one breath at this time. If he left it alone, it would be only a matter of time before he died.

"For the sake of you following me all year round, I will save your life."

Shenying said calmly, then held the jade token in his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

This is the first time he has rescued a member of the sect who has not completed the task. In the past, even if a member of the sect came back, as long as the task was not completed, the final outcome would be death. Just like Ye Su and Nie Tian are typical examples. example.

But this time, Shenying actually took the initiative to rescue Ling Yue, which is enough to show the special status of Ling Yue in his heart.

As the divine shadow closed its eyes, a faint white light began to emit from its body.

After about a few seconds, Shenying slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of light shot out.

"found it."

I saw the divine shadow waving his hand, and a ray of white light flew out, passing through the roof and flying towards the distance in the sky at high speed.

The white light was extremely fast and disappeared without a trace in just the blink of an eye.

.........

At this time, Zhao Xuanling was still slashing at the scene desperately, completely unaware that Ling Yue was about to be killed by the ax blade he unintentionally swung.

But no matter how Zhao Xuanling chopped, the image would always exist. Even if it was chopped into countless pieces by the ax blade, it would return to normal in the blink of an eye.

I don't know where this picture came from, but it seemed to be bound to make Zhao Xuanling possessed and refused to go away no matter what.

"Shhhhh!"

After several more consecutive blows with the ax, Zhao Xuanling was already a little exhausted at this moment. He held the Wanmo Ax on the ground and gasped for air.

However, Zhao Xuanling's blood-red eyes were still staring at the screen, his fighting spirit unabated.

At this time, Zhao Xuanling suddenly saw a scene in the picture, as if a heavy hammer hit Zhao Xuanlingdao's heart.

In the picture, although only half of Zhao Xuanling's body is left, there is always a smile on his lips.

laugh? The person who was dying was actually laughing! And the death situation is still so miserable, why would he laugh?

Zhao Xuanling kept repeating this sentence in his mind, and he couldn't understand the smile on his master's face.

At this time, the scene in front of Zhao Xuanling moved again.

King Beitian looked at Taoist Master Void whose hand was broken into two pieces with a sinister look on his face, and stretched out his tongue to continuously lick the Taoist Master's blood.

The essence and blood of such a person who has achieved Taoism can be said to be a great tonic, and it is also a favorite thing of many ghosts and spirits.

After a while, all the blood of Taoist Master Void was sucked away, leaving only a shriveled body.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xuanling went berserk again, supported his body and stood up, and raised the Ten Thousand Demons Ax with great effort.

In his violent state, his physical strength was very high. At this time, Zhao Xuanling only relied on a trace of obsession in his heart to hold on. Otherwise, he would have collapsed to the ground due to exhaustion.

But just when Zhao Xuanling was supporting his body, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the Taoist temple, Taoist Master Xukong sat cross-legged, and opposite him was the young Zhao Xuanling.

"Xuan Ling is born and destroyed, and the Tao is natural. Life is the root of death, and death is the inevitable result of life. The two are closely connected and dependent on each other. Life is like heaven and earth, with ups and downs, life and death, no Absolutely always.”

This familiar scene appeared in Zhao Xuanling's mind. It was exactly what his master said when he had just gone up the mountain and was still unable to get over the death of his parents. He was on a hunger strike every day.

"Like us Taoists, we should die well. To die for the sake of the common people is not a bad thing, and it is a good thing to uphold the style of Taoism. So Xuanling, you must remember that Taoists can die for the common people in the world, and that is also a good thing. You can die for the right path in your heart, but you can never commit suicide. This is unfilial, do you understand?"

After Taoist Master Void finished speaking, he smiled slightly at Zhao Xuanling, who still had tears on his face.

At this time, Zhao Xuanling suddenly came back to his senses.

Yes, dying for the common people and dying for the right path in your heart is not something that should be sad for those who practice Taoism.

On the contrary, he would be proud of the way he died. This is why Master was smiling until he died!

Perhaps because he recalled his master's instructions, the red color in Zhao Xuanling's eyes gradually faded.

The picture that appeared out of thin air also gradually disappeared.