Tai sui

It was an ancient relic, a small bronze mirror the size of a palm, which should be the natal magic weapon of a deceased monk, and there was a little aura of Dao heart on it.But it can be seen that the original major is not high, not exceeding the middle stage of foundation establishment.

What's so interesting about the tattered relics of Dead Foundation Establishment?

However, Zhuo Ming, whose corpse was floating in the sea, slowly straightened up, and his scurrying eyes returned to their original positions.

A lotus root snake emerged from the sea water, pulled away the bronze mirror, a flash of spiritual light flashed, a blurry map was reflected in the mirror, and the surrounding sea water seemed to be disturbed, creating tiny whirlpools.

Wang Geluobao said: "We Nanman have little knowledge, let me show you the immortal of Sanyue Zhenggen, is this the legendary... Dawan map?"

"Of course not, is Dawan Yutu a person who can memorize a foundation? Zhao Yin doesn't even have the qualifications—besides, the original manuscript was destroyed by Nan Sheng long ago." Zhuo Ming's whole body was almost on the bronze mirror. He returned to normal for a short while, "It is said that Zhao Yin once fell into the map and integrated part of it into his own Dao heart, which should have been passed down along their clan's Dao heart."

"Tsk, other people's family heirlooms are at most jewels and emeralds, and their family is Dao Xin," Wang Geluobao said with a smile, "It's amazing, as expected of the surname Xuanyin."

"The people surnamed Zhao are mixed into the four major surnames of Xuanyin. They all depend on their ability to give birth. The children of the clan are weasels and rats. Let alone groping for the Taoist heart, those who are willing to go outside to search are rare and promising. Their gang of trash Ji, everyone bears traces of their ancestors."

While speaking, a small lotus print appeared on the mirror surface of the bronze mirror, and the print spread out, and the bronze mirror turned into a handful of dross, which was sucked in by the mouth growing from the lotus root belt.

Zhuo Ming smacked his mouth: "Tsk, chicken ribs - just found this one? Is there anything else?"

"There are many."

Wang Geluobao blew his whistle, and several Mia monks responded by bringing over a large box, which was filled with all kinds of fairy artifacts.There was a "crash" when it was put down, the box was too full, and many fairy artifacts fell on the ground.

Everything here was once a thing that a monk entrusted with his life and mind during his lifetime. After his death, he was thrown together like a waste product like their famous unknown masters, and they regarded them as " The inferior people of "Xie Chong" and "Nanman" randomly rummaged through them.

"The legend of Tutu sounds really bizarre," Wang Geluobao said. "The reflection of the spirit vein...isn't that the reflection of the Lingshan? And this shadow is not obeying the 'discipline'. It wants to run away when it is born, and it will shake the foundation of Lingshan. It seems that the shadow of Lingshan has been parasitized by that 'red-eyed Yu'."

Zhuo Ming didn't even raise his eyelids: "This is very strange. People have shadows, so can't Lingshan have shadows? Lingshan is much dirtier than you imagined - it was established by the saints, and it is where all the people belong. Bah, all the high-sounding things in the world are so ugly." Despicable, the bigger and dirtier you are. Isn't Lingyun Mountain in Sichuan and the secret place in the South China Sea the same as birds?"

Wang Geluobao felt that there was something in his words: "Wait, you mean, the 'map' destroyed by Nansheng back then is likely to be a secret realm just like the South China Sea secret realm?"

"How do I know the old almanac from thousands of years ago?" Zhuo Ming picked at the fairy artifact in the box, "There will be no dishonorable things recorded in the history books."

As he said that, he picked and picked, like eating melon seeds, he picked and "eat" the good ones with his Taoist heart, and made comments while eating.

"The Taoism of the Zhao family is really monotonous. Except for a handful of tool-like alchemy Taoism, they all run with Zhao Yin. It's not enough to take over the ancestors' Taoism, so it's no wonder that when Zhao Yin died, the trees fell and the monkeys scattered."

"This one is different... Bah, this one died of insanity."

"This is also... hiss, is there any defect in their bloodline, they can only choose a few Dao Hearts, and if they choose others, they will go crazy?"

"If you don't go on the same path as the tribe, I suggest you not try it." Wang Geluobao lazily leaned on the box, "That kind of thing, unless the family background is strong and you have the ability, otherwise it must be in the tribe. What good resources can the marginalized have?"

Zhuo Ming sucked the Dao heart on the relic, and at the same time gave him one eye: "Are you making sense again?"

Wang Geluobao then laughed and said: "Throughout the ages, people who are curious and like new things are scattered, not enough to cause disputes among themselves. A thousand-year-old clan like the Zhao family has branch branches all over the world and the clan does not disperse. They are extremely group and xenophobic, and those who hold power in the clan must be old zombies who stick to the rules. Old zombies only like young zombies, and those who dare to rebel must carefully weigh their own weight."

Zhuo Ming sneered and said, "Hey, talk about the experience of controlling the Nanman."

"That's right, that's why on the three islands of the Mia tribe, those steam-spraying iron monster factories are never allowed to enter; except for firearms for self-defense, those ugly iron guys are never allowed to break the rules of our ancestors." Wang Geluobao got up and said , "The moon-plated gold has ulterior motives, the Tengyun Jiao disturbs Fengshui, the Xiuyi people obsequiously follow the Chu people and Wan people's buttocks to pick up people's teeth, and the rich and noble families all boast that they have relatives and friends in Dawan Jinping, forgetting their ancestors after countless classics... It should be killed, listen. "

When Wang Geluobao said this, he suddenly raised his voice and sang a mourning song in the mournful ancient Mia language.

Not only the Xiuyi people love to sing, but the Mia people also have a good voice, and they seldom sing solo. They pay attention to "hearing people's songs, you must get along with each other", even if the young couple sings love songs, passers-by have to help He said "hey hey" a few times.

Brother Mia on the island heard his voice, no matter what they were doing, they stopped what they were doing.

"Pick up my brother's bone and give back the beautiful pearl..."

The mood gradually changed as more and more voices joined in.

At the beginning, the long and sad mourning song began to be murderous, and the Mia monks sang the accent, and they slapped the ground heavily with their hands or feet.

Pearl, please don't cry.

thump-thump-

Knit a pair of gloves, let me lift my brother's knife.

thump-thump-

Everyone seemed to be resonating with the singing. Gradually, they collectively turned around and faced the north—the direction of the Western Continent.

People who can't even understand a word of Mia can guess the grief and hatred in the singing through the expressions of these people.

Wang Ge Luobao, who was leading the song, easily stirred up Brother Mia's emotions. He lowered his head and looked at Zhuo Ming, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally. There was no spark or anger in those pair of different-colored pupils, but there was a sense of complacency. Ridiculous, as if to show off: You see, it is not my lies to deceive the public, but the hearts of the people.

With a stern face, Zhuo Ming slowly digested the Dao heart on a fairy artifact, and said in his heart: I heard that the way of controlling beasts is easy to produce bastards, as expected, this kid is really nothing.

Suddenly, Zhuo Ming stopped his mouth and sank his spiritual consciousness into the lotus root with thousands of hearts and thoughts. He found that the "chicken ribs" he had been eating and playing with just now gradually put together a recognizable picture.

This Zhao family is from Nanwan Guzhou and Ning'an, and Ning'an is only a hundred miles away from Jinping.

This spelled out map seems to happen to be the Ning'an Jinping area.

Zhuo Ming's eyes widened slowly, his head turned upside down, and the corners of his mouth reached his temples.

According to legend...the most prosperous and desirable city in the world, Jinping City, which can easily lead the trend of the entire continent, has a weak dragon vein.

There is also the old den of enlightened Lu Wu.Over the past ten years, Dawan has almost wiped out the "evil spirits" in the country due to the enlightenment of the Ming Dynasty, and the dog surnamed Pang in Tianji Pavilion has ruled the four realms like an iron wall.The other Three Kingdoms have suffered from Lu Wu for a long time, but they dare not accept a large number of folk monks as outer sects like the rich and powerful Nanwan.

If only they knew of a way to jump over the border and get to Kingpin...

Do the Three Great Spirit Mountains think it is important to punish the "evil" that has not been eradicated for so many years, or is it urgent to drag the unruly Nanwan into the water?

Jinping seems to still have the root of a smoky willow.

"Old Wang, Old Wang, don't lead the singing and mourning there," Zhuo Ming poked his head out of the sea, "This time in the South China Sea, no matter how many prejudices there are in the Four Great Spirit Mountains, they will probably try to hold their noses and cooperate to pursue Kill me and other evil spirits. Instead of doing this, it is better for us to strike first."

Xuanyin Mountain Qianxiu Temple, above the clouds.

On the ninth day after Xi Ping stayed outside the barrier left by the eldest princess, the thoracic vertebrae and ribs that were shattered by the Zhenshan formation had grown back by themselves.

Duanrui's barrier is only to isolate outside interference, and he didn't put in much effort, and it will definitely not be more difficult to break through than the Zhenshan formation. With Xi Ping's current cultivation, it is not difficult to break through.

But when Duan Rui left, he just glanced at Xi Ping indifferently, as if saying "You came just in time", and drifted away without any reinforcement for the barrier, and went back to the main peak to do his own business.

Dao Xin is a road of no return. Once Dao Xin is completed, it can no longer be broken, and a broken heart will destroy people.

When the foundation-building cultivator's Taoism is first formed, his realm is unstable and he is the most vulnerable.Even if Xi Ping wished he could break in immediately, roll around like he was when he was a child, and ask ten thousand whys, he could only be an easy guard for the eldest princess at this time.

Xi Ping remained motionless, as if he had turned into a rock on the top of a mountain. No one knew what he was thinking.

On the evening of the ninth day, the spiritual light and red clouds on the top of the mountain suddenly converged into a line, and they went to Zhou Ying's retreat, and then there was a soft sound in the wind, it was the barrier left by Duan Rui that was broken, and the people inside were about to come out. closed.

The overlapping light and shadow slid across Xi Ping's eyeballs, and his eyelashes moved suddenly, waking up like a dream.

However, at the next moment, before he could see Zhou Ying, he suddenly got up and turned around, as if he would run into a ghost if he took a slow step.

Once again being intercepted by the Zhenshan formation, Xi Ping panicked and remembered to take out his disciple's name tag from the mustard seeds, and rolled into the inner gate of Xuanyin Mountain almost hastily.

The movement of Shengling hitting the "door" can make the auspicious people in Qianxiu Temple shed their hair. Zhou Ying naturally heard the movement, but he didn't feel anything, as if just a reckless bird flew by outside the window.

He opened a new pair of eyes, seeing mountains and rivers as heaven and earth, noisy sounds and colors passing through his five senses, no longer an annoyance.

Kai Mingsi and Lu Wu waited for him to reply to a dozen letters, Zhou Ying ignored it, and his eyes fell on the note left by Duan Rui.

His Royal Highness Duan Rui wrote: I can't lead you the way, you have to explore it yourself.

Not surprised, Zhou Ying scattered the note and took out a brocade box from the mustard seeds that he carried with him.

Before entering the Qianxiu Temple, he emptied the contents of the mustard seeds, including the reincarnation wood, and left them in Bering's safekeeping. The only thing he took with him was this one thing.

The lock on the box is called "Touching the Heart Lock", and it's just a common artifact of enlightenment level - similar to the "ciphertext lock" of ordinary people, it can only be opened by matching the ciphertext, but with a little more tricks.

After wiping the lock, a line of words appeared on the box: The Tao of the Pure Tao is sincere, never deceive yourself, if you are, then you are not.

Zhou Ying: "Yes."

The old words on the box disappeared immediately, and the correct cipher text appeared: The Tao of Purity and Ruthlessness is actually not in the so-called "Three Thousand Avenues of Lingshan", is it?

Zhou Ying paused, and then he gently popped out the aura, erasing all the words, leaving only "yes".

The cipher text penetrated into the fairy artifact, and with a "click", the heart lock was released, and the brocade box opened.Inside the box was a dozen thick notes, there were hundreds of them, all of which were attached with aura.

Zhou Ying didn't turn his hands around, and with the closure of Qiqing, he seemed to have lost even his curiosity.One of the notes was wrapped in the reserved aura, and it popped out and fell into his hand as if alive.

On it was his own handwriting: "Duan Rui doesn't know how to guide the way, so you might as well try to find the inner demon seed, so as to sharpen your Dao heart."

After Zhou Ying read it, the note disappeared automatically. He waited patiently for a moment, and seeing that there was no second note flying out of the box, he calmly closed the small box and took the seeds back.

Walking to the window, Zhou Ying looked towards the inner door of Xuanyin.

After the establishment of the foundation, his disturbing inspiration was more than a hundred times higher than before. If he entered another way, it would not be easy to keep the Lingtai clear when he opened his eyes. Wuxinlian probably went completely crazy at that time.

The pure and ruthless Tao is just enough to turn everything that flows through the six senses into a fleeting cloud, and completely turn that too sharp inspiration into a tool.

Zhou Ying "saw" the faint magic energy permeating Xuanyin Peak 36 at a glance.

The heart demon of Wuduhai is dead, and only the one stolen by Zhou Kun is left in the world. It was hidden in Wuduhai at the beginning, and was taken away by the three elders unknowingly, which directly led to the death of the former Si Li Zhao Yin.

The heart demon is really powerful, no matter whether it is a rising spirit or a cicada sloughing, if it gets a little bit on it, it will peel off its skin even if it is not dead.But it is also very "weak" at the same time. Once it is vigilant and noticed, it is easy to show its signs. Xuanyin powerful people check their bodies and minds every day, and they are not mere mortals. Finding out the inner demon species in Xuanyin Mountain... This is unreasonable.

Zhou Ying thought about it objectively and without the slightest comment: Therefore, the inner demon species that followed the third elder up the mountain must have parasitized in a place that everyone thought was impossible.

Zhou Ying cast his eyes on the main peak of Xuanyin, and his special eyes allowed him to see the robbery bell hidden on the main peak.

This legendary artifact that will kill every evildoer does not make a sound, but it moves automatically without wind at all times, like a beast with drooping eyelids that opens its mouth to devour people at any time.

Zhou Ying sent out a letter "Ask the Sky", asking Princess Duanrui if she could go to the main peak to practice for a while.

At this time, another letter from Bering flew in through the window. Zhou Ying pressed it down with a wave of her hand, and threw it in the corner together with other letters without opening it.

Kaiming and Lu Wu were doing mundane chores, he was no longer interested, and he was just cooking for Xianshan.Since Xianshan hadn't ordered it yet, he didn't bother to look at it, and Bering could handle it by himself.

Just passing a jet boat of "Jumping One-day Tour" in the Lingyang River, the frightened school of fish gathered again, opening and closing their mouths to eat the algae at the bottom of the water.

Suddenly, a strange strip of lotus root emerged from the sparse aquatic plants at the bottom of the water, and a few fish with bad eyes were attracted to it, and faint bloodstains spread out.

However, the Lingyang River was full of smudges left by people and foam from steamboats, and the little blood soon disappeared.