The Taoist Chongtian led two disciples to wind out of the mountain.

Although Ziyue's donkey looks a little sick and old, his foot strength has not been suppressed at all.

In just half a day, the three of them had already crossed the mountains, walked out of the continuous green mountains of the North Mountain, and entered the territory of the Great Chu Kingdom.

Two days later, I walked to the official road among mountains and hills.

Suddenly, a crane screamed in the sky for no reason, heartbreaking and heartbreaking.

Zhao Xiaobai was stunned for a moment and looked around. He didn't see half of it, but he suddenly felt that there were many scenes on both sides of the official road.

At this time, the sun sets and there are few pedestrians on the road.

On both sides of the official road, weeping willows swaying, thin leaves are as thin as leaves, the fields are vast, and the spring breeze brings joy;

Wild flowers have bloomed in the fields and mountains.

Widths of smoke from cooking were raised in the distance.

Sometimes there are dog barking, or sheep bleating, and donkeys roaring.

The shepherd's piccolo was vaguely blowing, and there seemed to be a slight singing rippling in the distance with the wind.

Alas, what a landscape painting in a peaceful world!

Zhao Xiaobai knew that this was not a peaceful and prosperous era.

Not to mention that the human race has never had good intentions towards the demon race, the two sides always speak ill of each other and keep friction.

The demons in the north are even more openly stalked, often raiding the border, burning, killing, robbing, and doing all the bad things.

The spies from all races are even more scattered throughout the world.

As soon as the crane cried, the geese roared again, and it seemed to be calling for the wanderer to return.

This is not a good sign.

The Taoist Chongtian suddenly changed color, suddenly turned his back, his whole body stiffened, and his face gradually tensed.

Zhao Xiaobai felt something and turned around and looked at the edge of the mountain.

A strange sound came from my ears, and for no reason, there seemed to be countless true words of the great way.

For a moment, the sky was filled with clouds, the five-colored glows surged and steeped in the mountains, and hundreds of birds whine, and swallows were falling...

And by the mountain, countless white flowers bloomed all over the mountain for no reason...

In just a blink of an eye, it was already a white world, as if the mountains and rivers were covered with heavy snow!

Zhao Xiaobai had a profound spiritual consciousness, and couldn't help but be shocked and blurted out: "How could it be, it's just plain, the country is full of filial piety, and the rivers and seas are filled with sorrow?"

"Is there something big happening in this swaying world?"

But he didn't say it would be fine.

When he said this, the master soared into the Heavenly Daoist for a while, and his eyes were whirling with tears and fell off his horse with a "thump".

With a "bang", kneeling down on the side of the road, crying like a loss of his parents: "Sage Dao, the Saint of Dao has fallen!"

"The celestial phenomena are so strange. It must be the Taoist saint who used this method to tell all the world and all living beings in the universe that he has returned home!"

Zhao Xiaobai was stunned when he heard this...

Master has been practicing for hundreds of years, regardless of the level of Taoism. His understanding of the current world is naturally far above himself.

Xiniu Hezhou is considered an authentic Taoist world.

The Taoist Saint suddenly left, and there was a spirit in this continent, and it was natural to bring filial piety to the mountains and rivers.

The master is not weak in his ultimate Taoism, has broad knowledge, and is pious in his heart to Taoism, and has already deeply planted the Taoist roots.

Since he felt it, how could there be any falsehood?

But, what should I do?

Zhao Xiaobai knew that this world was originally the four peak foundations: the Confucian Temple, the Taoist Court, the Holy Mountain, and the Demon Sect were under control.

Of course, it was also constantly fighting for each other, openly or secretly, and several continents maintained a rough balance in the troubled times.

The four saints of Wen Sheng, Taoist Saint, Buddha Saint, and Demon Saint have always been the top existences in the world, fearing each other and checking and balancing each other.

Each has thousands of believers, and it is hard to know the number of disciples. There are also several secular regimes, and the forces are entangled and tangled, which can move the whole body.

But now, the Taoist Saint has died?

It’s not that the saints fly to the nine heavens and go through all worlds.

Walking on the sun and the moon without shadows, entering the sand and stones without any obstacles, catching the moon in the sky, and catching turtles in the sea, can you almost live forever?

But why did the old man Daosheng die without calling one of them like this?

Let’s not talk about whether there is any trick in it, and whether it will cause turmoil and uneasiness in the world.

The most worrying thing is that, when practicing the great way and practicing the great way, will the so-called great way that people in this world have been pursuing?...

Fake?

“…”

Now one of the four pillars in the world is missing.

Once the balance is broken, Pandora's magic box has been opened, and there will be no peace in the world.

Alas, life is short, life is so difficult, and there is not much joy.

Fate is always so elusive... Where will I go?

Zhao Xiaobai thought coldly and felt like a tide.

The little girl Ziyue couldn't bear it when she saw her master crying miserably. She couldn't help but jump off the donkey and beat the master's back. She comforted her with a delicate voice.

I don’t know how long it took, but the grief of the Taoist man to heaven gradually stopped, and he looked up and said, “Now that the Taoist Saint is dead, the world will be in chaos.”

"Although my Taoist ancestral mountain has Mid-mountain and the Sages, I'm afraid that even several people can't withstand the full blown attack from the saint!"

"Now, the situation in Taoism is unbearable, and I am afraid I will be in danger."

"Thinking so, your Master Wuyazi will soon be taught and go to Dongsheng Shenzhou to participate in the protection of the ancestral mountain."

"The demons in the north will not die, so how could they not take this opportunity to do something..."

He just said this, and he glanced at Zhao Xiaobai intentionally or unintentionally, but found that the disciple's situation was something wrong.

He looked stunned, purple light blooming in his eyes, his body trembled, and evil spirits appeared.

It was like there was something wrong, not fulfilling the ambition, robbing his wife, and killing people, and emitting unparalleled power in his body.

In a trance, his head... actually...

In fact, three flowers gathered together, and the five energys came to the Yuan Dynasty, and a fifth-grade green lotus suddenly appeared.

There are also colorful and colorful lights and clouds!

A place three feet away from his body was instantly filled with purple flowers...

Above his head, among the dazzling clouds, a tall blue shirt appeared for no reason.

The shadows are so slim and unrestrained.

Qingshan Phantom holds a long sword with a cold light in his hand...

I heard a sound of "Hi!" and the wind and clouds rose.

It seemed like a bright sword light slashed through the sky, just like the most violent lightning in the world piercing the clouds and fog!

"Boom!"

The sword rises and the cold light falls.

The green mountains in the distance suddenly broke through at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Zi Yue immediately stroked her palm and screamed: "Ah..."

"Senior Brother Fifth is crazy for no reason! Why is he so powerful that he can break the mountain with one sword, and even one piece of it?"

The Taoist Chongtian couldn't help but be stunned for a while, the kind of stunned.

I suddenly realized something, and I was so happy that I danced with joy, and so excited that I couldn't become a human.

He screamed in a random voice: "Oh, you, you, who are you...?"

"You, you are... you hide it so hard!"

"Hahaha, the sky has eyes, my Beishan School, no, I have successors in Taoism!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The old Taoist covered his mouth and laughed wildly, completely forgot where he was.

I felt relaxed and happy all over and almost wanted to spread my wings and fly.

After a while, he suddenly restrained his face, straightened his waist, and said loudly: "Let's go! Disciples, let's go."

"This time I want to... ask, hehe, let's see who is in the world in today's realm..."

The old Taoist suddenly changed his calm and low-key normality, and his whole body was heroic and his words were even more passionate.

It was like he had made up his mind to compete with others for the world, or the Beishan Sect would dominate Xiniu He from now on, and even had an unparalleled world.

Seeing the master rolling over the horse, he swayed forward like drunkenness, and no longer questioned himself.

Zhao Xiaobai seemed to have taken a roller coaster and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh.

If he asks about this, I can't understand...

This man in blue clothes always appears in his dreams, always draws his sword when he disagrees, and breaks the mountain without saying a word.

Which bastard is he?
Chapter completed!