Huh ~

The air seemed to calm down suddenly, and the quiet needle could be heard.

"who......"

Gong Yang Yan's heart trembled and he looked back.

I saw the hunched figure slowly turning around.

He was a Taoist who could not tell his age. There was no trace of time on his long face, but there seemed to be vicissitudes in his eyes.

This is a Taoist who is not astonishingly beautiful, neither high nor low, neither fat nor thin, but that face is enough to match the big flower donkey that he has raised for more than two hundred years.

No, it's longer than that...

"Where is this master from...?"

The corner of the rabbit's mouth twitched, and the wine spilled all over the ground, and he secretly complained that something was wrong in his heart.

The donkey-faced Taoist appeared like a ghost, and had no sense of existence. He sat opposite him, but he didn't even notice that there was still someone sitting there.

Without asking, you can tell that he is another master.

Cai Xiaobai also picked up the cat alertly, glanced at Rabbit, and almost cried.

The world outside the mountain is too terrible...

"Where is the way the human figure is like the heaven's figure? There are many magical powers to change fate against heaven, but from ancient times to the present, who has violated heaven, and who has changed fate?"

The donkey-faced Taoist slowly raised his head, his tone was low and hoarse: "The world in his sleeve is big, and the five-color divine light is long. How amazing are those two? Where are they now?"

While speaking, the donkey-faced Taoist thoughts were a little distracted.

The person in front of him was wearing five-colored divine light. Will it have anything to do with the one he had back then...

"But you survived..."

An Qisheng's eyes were dark and he looked at the donkey Taoist, or, Daoist Lu.

All the messages that had been peeking out with the Taoist map flowed out.

This donkey-faced Taoist was the Taoist Lu whom he once saw from the underground palace with the imprint of Wu Feijing.

An old demon who has experienced the "Phoenix Emperor's Defeats the Sky".

"I'm just surviving. Besides, fellow Taoists seem to have recovered earlier than me."

Daoren Lu's eyes flashed, and he felt more and more certain that the Taoist in front of him must have been "taken away by an old friend" from his former home.

Otherwise, how could you recognize yourself?

An Qi was silent. The old monster seemed to have some misunderstandings, but he did not remind him, and said lightly:

"You are entrenching in this city, are you waiting for me?"

Naturally, the traces of Daoren Lu could not be hidden from him.

In fact, he had already sensed the location of Daoren Lu a few months ago, and it was precisely because of this that he did not go to the empty underground palace.

Turned to Canglu City.

“Yes, not.”

Dao Ren Lu looked twisted, as if he had few expressions, or was forcibly pressing: "However, since fellow Taoist said he was coming to the door, I had no choice but to wait here."

"oh?"

An Qisheng landed on Gong Yang Yan's shoulder and asked the latter to sit down, saying in a quiet tone: "I know I'm coming, but I haven't run away yet.

You, very confident.”

An Qisheng's tone was plain, but as the sound waves echoed, the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became even more solid.

Not to mention Gong Yang Yan, even the rabbit Yu Cai Xiaobai who slipped away quietly when he saw the donkey-faced Taoist.

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"Why do you have to shout and kill fellow Taoists? We have been surviving until now. The worst thing we should have is to kill each other..."

Daoren Lu's eyes were as if they were about to break out, but in the end he sighed: "There were not many people who survived in the battle back then..."

An Qisheng asked, "How many people survive like you?"

"Maybe there aren't many now."

Daoren Lu shook his head slightly: "But you and I can survive, those people may not be really dead..."

There is a great horror between life and death.

This is not just for ordinary people, no matter whether they are gods, demons, evil spirits, or all living beings are afraid of death. Because of this, they will not die so easily.

"so?"

An Qisheng's heart moved.

When he entered the world of dreams, he witnessed too many paths of practice. The various paths of practice may have different emphasis, but there is something in common.

That is, the more advanced you practice, the farther you are from death. In other words, the higher your cultivation, the harder it is to kill.

This is the case in the world of the long floating world, this is the way in the world, this is the world of the Wanyang world, and the Emperor and Heaven world will be no exception.

"So, I have no malice."

Daoren Lu spoke gently and released his kindness: "I am here, first, apologizing for your previous misunderstanding, and second, I am asking you to work with me."

"Apologize?!"

Before An Qisheng spoke, Gong Yang Yan could no longer bear it and opened his eyes wide open: "You have destroyed me and got into a whole family, but now I apologize?! How can I be so cheap!"

Gong Yang Yan was extremely angry.

He was not stupid. From the words of this donkey-faced Taoist, he had already guessed that being destroyed in a family must be related to this person!

"Um?"

Only then did Daoren Lu notice the three-inch old Taoist Ding beside An Qisheng. When facing the questioning, he was neither happy nor sad, but just glanced at Gong Yang Yan casually.

He looked at An Qisheng again, his eyelids trembled:

"Does fellow Taoist care about this little thing too?"

When asked by a junior who had no elixir, he naturally felt angry in his heart, but he only thought of the extraordinary style of the five-colored divine light in his memory.

His anger disappeared without a trace like bubbles exposed to the scorching sun.

That is the five-colored divine light...

"Small things..."

An Qisheng raised his hand and stopped the angry Gong Yang Yan and his eyes became colder: "There is nothing small between life and death."

Daoren Lu had achieved his Dharma body as early as the age of ancient times, and he had just recovered not long ago. Of course, he would not be the one who killed all the sects.

However, it has nothing to do with him.

"How many young monks, fellow Taoists will care about it?"

Looking at An Qi's immoral expression, Daoren Lu's face moved, as if he was unable to understand: "I just borrowed a house..."

He has seen life and death a lot, and he doesn't care about the survival of anyone except himself, let alone a few unknown humans.

"Um......"

Daoren Lu's long eyebrows were beating and restless, and spread his hands open, looking at Gong Yang Yan: "Authorize the name of the person who died in your vassal in my hands."

"What, what?"

Looking at the yellow palm, Gong Yang Yan seemed to have thought of something, his eyes widened, his anger disappeared for a moment, and he couldn't stop his "bang bang" thrusting:

"You, you..."

There are thousands of magical powers in the world, and there is one type of magical power that can bring about the power to life...

"In ancient times, there was a ghost world coming from the sky, and the resentment and disgust of evil spirits shocked the earth, and all the powerful people of magical powers were helpless... Later, it seems that a saint took action to destroy the ghost world into the dimension, but every night, the two worlds would overlap, and the yin and yang could be connected..."

Daoren Lu had his eyelids drooping, and he barely maintained his tone was not so stiff: "Write your name and birthday, I can take action and ask how many souls of Fengdu City are mainly coming!"

At this point, Dao Ren Lu paused, and didn't care about Gong Yang Yan's surprise inexplicably. He looked at An Qisheng with an expressionless face:

"So, is it enough?"

His tone was still dull, but everyone, including Gong Yang Yan, felt a chill in his heart, and he felt that the aura of the donkey-faced Taoist was like a volcano that was about to burst.

It has been suppressed to its limit.

"Yin and Yang Realms, Fengdu City Lord..."

An Qisheng looked at the darkening sky thoughtfully.

In the earthly world, ghosts will be rampant at night. It’s okay in the city, but there are often hundreds of ghosts walking at night in the wild. If there is no cultivation, even if there are many people walking with you, they will be eaten clean.

He naturally knew this.

Just listening to Daoren Lu's words, he couldn't help but think of the underworld of the human world and Gu Changfeng.
To be continued...