Chapter 490

Too God, Tao rhyme diffuse.

"Lord, the nine orifices God stone has been found."

Holding the divine stone in his hand, Huang Long came to the supreme palace where Sean Qingxiu lived.

At this moment, although Huang Long tried his best to restrain himself, there was still an indelible excitement between his eyebrows and eyes. It was really not easy. The difficulty of finding the nine orifices God stone was completely beyond his expectation. With the essence of his earth vein dragon soul, it took him ten years to turn over every inch of Tianzhu Mountain, It was this time that Sean crossed the eight times of thunder robbery, which led to the escape of a large number of thunder essence on Tianzhu Mountain, which attracted the nine orifices God stone to absorb the thunder instinctively and let Huanglong find a trace.

Hearing the speech, he cast his eyes and looked at the size of the head in Huang Long's hand. It was thin at the top and thick at the bottom. It looked like an egg. The texture was close to jade. It was green. There was a divine stone with nine orifices. The virtual shadow of the door was reflected in Sean's pupils.

Breathe, breathe, breathe, and the vitality of heaven and earth flows continuously. In Sean's eyes, this divine stone is like a newborn baby. Although there is no spiritual birth, it has been instinctively breathing the vitality of heaven and earth to strengthen itself. Each time, its essence will rise a little. Its instinctive breathing itself is a natural secret method, If Sean wants to, he can fully understand a martial arts practice method similar to congenital fetal rest by observing the breath spitting method of divine stone.

"It's really the nine orifices God stone. It's lucky for you."

Ten years later, Sean was ready to give up the nine orifices God stone. Unexpectedly, he suddenly found it now, which made him a little happy.

Hearing this, Huang Long couldn't hold his breath any longer and showed an obvious smile. At the same time, his pupils also looked at Sean with hope.

When he noticed Huang Long's style, Sean knew it clearly in his heart. He thought and put the nine orifices God stone into his hand. At the same time, he gave Huang Long a gold book engraved with the Sutra of the great Zen temple in the past.

"Thank you, Lord."

In the past, when the Mitha sutra was obtained, the sadness of the past was swept away. Huang Long bowed to Sean.

"Now you have passed the sixth thunder robbery and got the past Mitha Sutra. I hope you can pass the seventh robbery as soon as possible and achieve the realm of the creator."

Weighing the nine orifices stone in his hand, Sean looked at Huang Long and told him.

Sean is still optimistic about Huang Long's future. Although his background is not top, he is also loved by the world. The most important thing is that he began to listen to Buddhism when he was ignorant. He has a deep Buddha nature. It's not too much to call a Buddha. If he hadn't been imprisoned for a long time, his mind would have changed greatly, become vicious and deviant from the Buddha nature, In the original track, he would not be trapped in the realm of six robberies, and he could not break through the seven robberies and become the creator.

"Huanglong will live up to the Lord's expectations."

Ten years later, Huang Long's worried heart has settled down. Now he has really regarded himself as Sean's boy.

"That's good."

"Huanglong leaves."

Seeing that Sean once again turned his eyes to the nine orifices God stone, Huang Long bowed down and left quietly.

Invisible power filled the air, the stars appeared on the sky, and Sean fell into silence and crossed the eight thunderstorms. He needed a certain time to recover from his injury, so it was another year.

A year later, the stars changed and Sean woke up from his deep sleep.

"It seems that they have finally found what I want."

Looking at the changing star map, inspired, Sean saw a picture of the future.

After the eight times of thunder robbery, Sean achieved insight into the field. This power can not only be used to explore the existing things, but also see the traces of the past and the pictures of the future at some moments. However, Sean has not accurately mastered this power so far. Its manifestation is somewhat similar to the whim of the five robbers. Only when something closely related to him happens, It is possible to see the corresponding possibility. The fundamental reason is that Sean's mastery of the power of insight into this kind of rules is too shallow.

A month later, a touch of red tore the space and appeared on the top of Tianzhu Mountain.

"Ah Jiu has seen the Lord."

A red fire dragon bowed down in front of Sean. He was the ninth of the nine fire dragons. The nine fire dragons were originally creatures fabricated in the void after the dream machine became the creator. When the dream machine was alive, their life and death were between the thoughts of the dream machine. After the dream machine died, they were free, and Sean subdued them later, Let them work for themselves, and let them refine the soul ideas left by the dream machine. Now their strength is comparable to six thunder robberies, which can not be underestimated.

"Did you bring it back?"

With his eyes slightly raised, Sean asked.

Upon hearing this, the ninth of the nine fire dragons immediately drew out two people, a big one and a small one. The big one looked 30 years old, handsome, bookish, and had a trace of Yang in his mind. It was obvious that he was a ghost fairy who had survived the thunder robbery, while the small one was only about six years old, with two sheep horn braids. His skin was like white jade. He looked like a porcelain doll, but his soul was strong, But it is a ghost immortal who has been reincarnated by autopsy.

As soon as he thought about it, Sean had guessed about his big and small identity.

"Taoist leader, this guy is Han Xiaozi, the current descendant of ancient Shenxiao Taoism. He is a ghost immortal who has been robbed for four times. However, Bruce Lee has caught him, but he refuses to explain his inheritance. However, Bruce Lee can only bring him back and hand him over to Taoist leader."

At this point, the voice of nine fire Yanlong's words dropped, and he seemed a little guilty.

Hearing this, Sean didn't care. The East China Sea is vast, and Shenxiao road has declined. There are only two or three big cats and kittens left, not even a fixed Mountain Gate. Jiuhuoyanlong spent 11 years to find people with Sean's words.

The power of the spirit fluctuated, and Han Xiaozi quietly woke up under Sean's gaze.

"In xiashenxiao Dao, Han Xiaozi has seen Dao friends. I don't know who they are?"

Seeing the surrounding situation, he paused on jiuhuoyanlong, bowed to Sean and Han Xiaozi.

Although in trouble, Han Xiaozi's behavior is still calm. Coupled with his beautiful face, he can be regarded as a romantic figure.

Looking at Han Xiaozi like this, a gentle smile appeared on Sean's face.

"I'm Sean, the current Taoist priest."

Without concealment, Sean told Han Xiaozi the truth, but when he heard this, Han Xiaozi's body became stiff for a moment.

"Taoist friend Sean, as far as I know, the Taoist master of the supreme Tao should be a dream machine

There was a trace of edge in his warm eyes. Looking at Sean, Han Xiaozi expressed his doubts.

"The dream machine is dead. Now I'm the Taoist master of the supreme Tao."

The words were indifferent, ignoring Han Xiaozi's ideas, Sean said casually.

After hearing this, Han Xiaozi could hardly keep calm on his face. He still knew something about the dream magic machine. The leader of the world's first sect, the supreme Taoist, and the creator who had survived the seven times of thunder robbery, he was probably the next Yang God in the hearts of Taoists all over the world, but such a figure died like this?

How did he die? Who's Sean? Why have you never heard of it? Why did he become the Lord of the supreme Tao? At this moment, countless doubts flooded into Han Xiaozi's heart.

When Han Xiaozi woke up and saw Sean after being captured by the nine fire Yanlong, he thought Sean was a hidden figure in the supreme Tao. After all, the nine fire Yanlong is one of the symbols of the supreme Tao, but now it seems that the situation is not so simple.

"I wonder what your intention is to invite me here in this way? If it's for the sake of Shenxiao Taoist book, I'm sorry I can't agree. It's already a sin not to let the sect grow. Let alone let the sect pass on and flow out? Han Xiaozi would rather die than die."

Pressed down the doubts in his heart, neither humble nor arrogant, looked directly at Sean, and Han Xiaozi clearly expressed his attitude.

Looking at Han Xiaozi, Sean knew that the other party was really unwilling to hand over the book of Shenxiao Tao, even if he paid his own life at the cost. In the original track, Han Xiaozi also made a similar choice. After he failed to survive the robbery and was saved by the dream machine, in order not to be manipulated by the dream machine, he chose to burn himself and die. He was a man of strong character.

"I really need the book of Shenxiao Dao, but I won't take it for nothing. I can exchange it with you with the past Mitha Sutra of Dachen temple."

Facing Han Xiaozi's eyes, Sean said his conditions.

Hearing this, Han Xiaozi's face was shocked, but soon returned to normal. When he was ready to say no, Sean spoke again.

"Han Xiaozi, don't be too busy to refuse. Your inheritance of Shenxiao Taoism is really exquisite. You master 36 kinds of ancient thunder methods, but it's too fierce. With your current accumulation, it's very unlikely to rely on Shenxiao Taoism books to survive the fifth heavy thunder robbery, and you should consider it for your apprentice even if you don't think about yourself."

In his words, Sean set his eyes on the little girl who was still sleeping. The little girl was the reincarnation of silver shark king, one of the eight demon kings. She was also the wife of Yi Zi, who stirred up the situation and led the general trend in the future.

The body of the silver shark King Zen silver gauze is a heterogeneous silver shark in the East China Sea. Later, it was enlightened by Han Xiaozi and was able to embark on the path of cultivation and achieve the realm of ghosts and immortals. Later, it was reincarnated by Han Xiaozi and introduced to the door of Shenxiao Taoism to inherit the Taoist tradition of Shenxiao Taoism. It can be said that Han Xiaozi loved this disciple to the extreme. Of course, this kind of love is not only the teacher's love for his disciples, And the subtle feelings between men and women.

Hearing Sean's words, Han Xiaozi fell into silence for a moment. Even if he had made plans to lose his life, at this moment, Han Xiaozi had to admit that Sean's words hit his weakness.

Shenxiao Dao has a long history and is one of the ancient Taoist traditions. Its core is the inheritance of the book of Shenxiao Dao, which governs 36 kinds of thunder methods in ancient times. It is a great achievement of thunder Dao. Unfortunately, this method is too strong. Except that the founder of the Taoist tradition, Taoist Shenxiao, is the ghost fairy at the peak of the nine robberies, none of the later descendants of Shenxiao Dao has spent seven robberies to become the creator, which is also the fundamental reason for the decline of Shenxiao Dao.

If it was just himself, Han Xiaozi would not betray the fundamental inheritance of orthodoxy even if he knew that he would fail to cross the robbery, but he had to consider Zen silver yarn.

Looking at Sean and the Zen silver yarn sleeping with his eyes closed, Han Xiaozi wriggled around his mouth a few times to say something, but he couldn't say anything. Finally, he sighed helplessly. With this breath, his straight waist seemed to bend down, as if he had been evacuated.

Seeing such a scene, Sean's smile was more gentle.