Chapter 309

The square was full of disciples at some time.

Cranes dance in the sky, stars fill the sky, the bright moon shines, and the night is as white as day.

Everyone, including Linggu, was in a trance.

They don't know what happened.

The last thing they remembered was that Luochuan ran to the hall in a murderous manner. They can't remember what happened after that.

They have heard the conversation between the old man without Tao and Luo Chuan.

Although they didn't understand it, they understood one thing: Luo Chuan failed to succeed after all. He was not only driven away by the master, but also his vitality promoted over the years.

The moon is like water, like fine mercury, sprinkled all over the Tiandao peak.

At the foot of Luochuan, a long river appeared.

The water is bright and dark, and the white waves are rolling.

One bank of the long river is the ancient Tiannan region. The other side is the future Tiannan region.

A huge wave surged towards Luochuan and lifted him high.

Stepping on the waves, Luo Chuan turned and looked at the Taoist old man: "in fact, you are wrong."

"Oh? What's wrong with you?" the old man's eyes twinkled with wisdom.

"In the past and the future, not only the Tao is different, but also the state of mind of practitioners." Luo Chuan smiled: "you call yourself poor, and we call ourselves the Tao, which is the biggest difference. In the future world of Tao, people's hearts are not ancient. If people don't take care of themselves, heaven will destroy them. If you keep a heart of compassion, it will only be yourself."

"Maybe." the old man said faintly, "I've made up my mind. No matter what you say, it's just a waste of words. You have perseverance, savvy and determination. It's a pity that you're not the person I want to find."

"Although the vitality you have gained over the years will be taken back by the poor. Your qualifications can make you stand out in the Tiannan region in the future. However, you can no longer reach the top of the nine heaven world."

"The years are long, there is no way in ancient and modern times! The river of time is long, and I will pay for it!"

The Taoist old man shook his robe sleeve.

From the long river of time, a black wave, with mysterious power, brushes towards Luochuan!

On Tiandao peak, the disciples looked complicated. There is intolerance, regret and sympathy.

That black wave is like a terrible nightmare, which is about to take away the fruits of martial brother Luo's hard work over the years.

Laughter rang out in their ears.

"No way, you are wrong again."

"What's wrong with the poor way?" said the old man

Looking at the menacing black tide, Luo Chuan raised his eyelids slowly: "how do you know, I didn't realize it?"

The old man without Tao was stunned: "enlightenment? Enlightenment what!"

"Of course, it's the truth of this era!" Luo Chuan laughed loudly. His hands were closed, pointing to the sky and the ground.

Immortal devil Artistic Conception! Rise out!

But the artistic conception of immortals and Demons has a boundless and primitive atmosphere!

Years flow war, the world is primitive!

Buzz!

In front of the mountain hall, the ancient clock roared! The sound has overwhelmed the sea tide and mountain wind! Gradually, not only the ancient clock, but also the whole Tiandao peak was roaring!

"The enlightenment bell rings!"

"God! What happened!"

"What's the matter? The enlightenment bell has never sounded like this!"

The disciples exclaimed, everyone turned pale.

The Taoist old man's body shook, his cheeks floated a strange flush, and he stared at Luo Chuan strangely: "preaching the original! How can this be possible!"

"There is a way in the south of the world, which leads the people. It has been primitive since ancient times."

Over a long period of time, Luo Chuan kneaded a wonderful seal method in his hand. His long hair was flying, his eyes were full of chaos, and a vast and distant breath was bred from his body.

The black tide is close at hand, overwhelming!

"I have preached the original, ancient and modern, and should inherit it! Why do you hinder me when you travel through ancient and modern times for the long river of time!"

Boom!

The black waves hit Luochuan's palm heavily!

Luo Chuan's eyes were full of chaos and suddenly burst out with a touch of pure light: "don't retreat quickly!"

"Back!"

"Back!"

"Back!"

Black waves overlap in Luochuan's palm, one wave higher than another!

At Luo Chuan's command, the black waves fell like a mountain and retreated back suddenly! Wave after wave! Finally, it collapsed and scattered in the long river of time!

"Ancient and modern is a river, and reincarnation is a circle. The concept of reincarnation in the river can prove the original."

On the long white river, there are waves and ripples.

Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at the starry sky in the ancient Tiannan region.

This was the last time he saw the six stars.

In the twinkling of an eye, Luo Chuan stepped on the wave, walked into the long white river and strode to the other bank.

On the Tiandao peak, the song echoed for a long time.

A Taoist Qi machine rose from the long river of time and rushed to the starry sky, gradually blocking Luo Chuan's back.

The old man looked at the six stars in the night sky.

"Is it difficult? Is it really wrong?"

"If it's right, why don't you stop over time?"

"Ancient and modern is a river, and reincarnation is a circle... You cross the river and see through the circle... The river can't help you for a long time."

"Wait... The secret of heaven has changed again! How is it possible that he has changed history!"

The Taoist old man suddenly changed his face and was stunned on the spot.

For a long time, the old man without Tao stretched his hand to the sky, grabbed a star, and hurriedly counted it.

"Fortunately, he didn't change history. He only changed a person's life..." for a long time, the Taoist old man breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes changed slightly: "Ziyun? Can he escape the extinction?"

……

In the Taoist temple in front of the divine beast Valley, the ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty paced back and forth, and his anxious color was completely shown on his face.

From the top to the bottom of the empty mountain boundary, the elders all showed sad faces, looked at the huge water mirror from time to time, and exchanged eyes with each other.

"It's been ten days. Lao yuan, it's not as good as that." Fang Laozu of Wuliang cave said faintly, "in the history of the southern regions of China, no one has stayed on the ancient beast path for more than three days. Even the leader of Tianhua palace 800 years ago will return in three days."

"Lao Fang is right." Hua Laozu of Feixue sect nodded and said, "in the ancient animal way, it's very dangerous, and it's not too late to die. Among the talented friars who have always entered the ancient animal way, except those three people, only 20% of the friars can turn around in a column of incense, and the remaining 80% never come back."

While talking, the two ancestors secretly exchanged a wink, both very satisfied.

They witnessed that Luo Chuan broke through the first six levels under the pursuit of Kunting mountain elders. Up to now, they have no amazing feeling in their hearts, but strong fear.

"Shit." yuan Laozu glared angrily.

Master Fang forbear his joy and sighed faintly, "Lao yuan, just admit it. Steel is too easy to break. Although Luo Chuan is an unborn genius, it's a pity that he is too determined to go his own way. Such mental nature is most likely to destroy himself in the early stage of cultivation."

"Put your fart!" the elder Zu was so angry that his body trembled, but he couldn't find a response. In the bottom of his eyes, a trace of grief gradually appeared.

Fang Laozu shook his head and raised his mouth slightly.

Not far behind the three ancestors, Mo impermanent and the seven stood obediently, their heads drooping, clenched their fists and covered up their happiness.

Beside them stood a middle-aged monk with deep breath.

These seven friars are the heads of the seven aristocratic families. When they heard that their children had caused great trouble, all flying cranes came to the divine beast valley.

Different from the seven people of Mo impermanence, the seven masters are calm on the surface, but there is tension in their eyes.

What they care about is not Luochuan's life and death, but the consequences after Luochuan's death.

The anger of the ancestors of emptiness mountain is bound to involve them. Although their aristocratic family is known as the eight aristocratic families, it is the difference between ants and lions.

The head of the Mohist family looked dignified. Yu Guang caught the happy color at the corner of Mo impermanent's mouth. He suddenly burst into unknown anger. If several ancestors were not present, he would have slapped him in the face.

In the same mood, there was the sweating Zhao courtyard master. At this moment, he hoped that Luo Chuan could appear. The anger of Lao Zu was by no means that he could bear.

With the passage of time, Zhao's mood became more and more desperate.

He has been in charge of the divine beast Valley for decades. How could he not know the consequences of entering the seventh level? Luo Chuan has been in it for ten days, and there has been no news so far. According to years of experience, Luo Chuan will never come back.

The afternoon sun poured into the temple, and all sentient beings were in a state for a time.

Only one person is always calm.

Beside the demon master Dang, LV Ping closed his eyes and rested, as if he were secretly practicing his own life skill.

When an elder saw LV Ping, he couldn't help but say, "Lv Ping, aren't you worried... You can still practice at this time. Alas!"

LV Ping opened his eyes, looked at the water mirror and said calmly, "what's to worry about."

"You..." the elder looked at LV Ping. He looked complex and couldn't bear it.

Lao Zu Fang glanced at LV Ping, a sneer came out of the corners of his mouth, quickly converged, and then turned to Lao Zu yuan: "Lao yuan. If you want to wait, please continue to wait. I'm a little tired. I'll leave first."

"Lao yuan, this road is gone too." Hua Laozu of Feixue sect sighed and arched his hand towards yuan Laozu.

The two ancestors looked at each other and wanted to go to the transmitting Dharma array.

The sun has risen to the middle of the sky. The huge water mirror under the sun seems to shake and appear a ripple.

Yuan Laozu's body trembled and his eyes widened. The elders of the empty mountain world also widened their eyes.

The ripples dissipated, and in the water mirror, the ancient hall was still empty.

Fang Laozu shook his head and smiled. His front feet had moved away.

Buzz!

The water mirror suddenly gave out a sharp tremor. It seemed that an unbearable force fell from the sky, broke the mana barrier and forced it into the water mirror!

Pop!

Pop!

Pop!

……

Dense ripples appeared on the water mirror, like a tortoise shell with dense lines, about to crack.

Everyone was stunned.

Fang Laozu stopped, turned his head and looked at the water mirror. His body suddenly shook. The whole person was stunned on the spot like lightning.

White water waves rushed into the sixth copper hall from top to bottom.

In the water wave, a figure appeared. At first, it was still very vague. Later, it became more and more clear.

It's Luo Chuan!

Yuan Lao Zu clenched his fist and his body trembled slightly. For a long time, he finally couldn't help laughing up and was hearty.

Dang magician and other elders were surprised and happy, smiling.