Chapter 974

The Taoist priest of the floating sky, with the spirit beasts of eight evil islands, galloped all the way. After finding a hidden cave, his body landed and hid in the cave.

The Taoist priest slapped the storage bag, and then several pictures flew out of the bag. The only sound of "crash" was that these pictures were spread out in front of the Taoist priest floating in the air.

If Yang Chen was here, he would recognize it at a glance. These scrolls are the ones recording the mysterious ancient road!

The right hand of the Taoist priest in the air moved slightly, and the four scrolls were connected with each other, forming a picture like a road.

Then, the Taoist priest floating in the air directly turned into a streamer and got into the road. With the disappearance of the Taoist priest in the air, those paintings are also rapidly twisted, as if in a whirlpool, getting smaller and smaller

Finally, it disappeared directly into the cave.

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In the quiet and deep space.

It's still the mysterious way.

It is endless, stretching, I do not know the geometry, also do not know where to lead, only know that the road seems to have no end in general.

A monk, sitting quietly in the middle of the road, his hands folded together, his expression of piety. He seemed to have settled down, his body was still, and he did not know how long he had sat in the middle of the road, just like a sculpture.

His whole person, all seem to melt into one body with this quiet space.

Whoa!

Finally, at this time.

A strange sound suddenly rang up, only to see a whirlpool suddenly gushing out of the space, the vortex kept rotating. Then a figure emerged from the whirlpool and stood steadily in front of the monk.

The man was about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was young, wearing a Taoist robe and a duster on his right hand.

This appearance is indeed the Taoist priest in the air.

"You again?" Looking at the ascetic monk sitting in the middle of the road, the Taoist priest frowned and said, "you old bald ass, why are you here every time you come here?"

On hearing this, the ascetic monk moved slightly, and his eyes opened slowly. He looked at the Taoist priest floating in the sky. A smile suddenly appeared on his old face. He said: "as long as there are people who do evil in this world, I will always exist. It is because you want to do evil, so I will appear."

"Nonsense

The Taoist priest snorted coldly, raised his feet directly, stepped over the ascetic monk, and said faintly: "the Taoist master has important things to do today. I don't have time to talk to you. The last part of the heavenly road can be completed immediately! As long as the plane war begins, we can learn the last part of it... "

"Oh, what the Taoist priest has been dreaming of can be realized!"

When the Taoist priest said this, his young face suddenly showed a smile that was not in line with his appearance, and his eyes seemed to have a chill.

However, the Taoist priest has not taken a few steps.

Bang!

A hand suddenly stretched out and directly grasped the Taoist priest's leg.

"Amitabha, do you exist The ascetic monk made a salute with one hand, and his left hand was clinging to the thigh of the Taoist priest floating in the air and said softly.

Seeing this scene, the Taoist priest in the air frowned.

He raised his foot subconsciously.

But the other side's hand is like a pair of tongs. Even if it is as strong as the Taoist priest floating in the air, he can't get away from it temporarily.

"Old man, you've been against me for years! I'm tired of you! As long as the road is finished, it will be good for you and me. Why are you so stubborn? " Floating road long sigh tone, tone is some hate iron not into steel asked.

"Good?"

The ascetic monk sneered: "what you say is only selfish desire, but the price it has to pay is enough to shock the whole world Do you want to let all these aspects fall into irreparable doom? "

"You want That thing comes back to life

The ascetic monk narrowed his eyes and looked at the Taoist priest in the air. When he said "that thing", the ascetic monk's benevolent face suddenly darkened a lot, and his eyes showed a rare meaning of obliteration.

"What are you going to do?" The Taoist priest was watching him quietly.

However, the ascetic monk did not answer. The only answer to the floating Taoist priest was the ascetic monk's suddenly raised left hand.

Hum!

This left hand quickly across the air, toward the floating Taoist priest in the past, visible to the naked eye, the palm of the ascetic's left hand suddenly rose in gold, and finally turned into a sacred "Swastika".

"Swastika, French emperor!"

Boom!

A huge bang, as if the whole sky were shaking in general, huge smoke and dust rose, the surrounding space is "click click" to collapse.Taking the explosion as the center, a void chaos suddenly appeared, and even the space was abruptly destroyed?

"You madman

The Taoist priest's face was gloomy, and his body rose from the sky. He immediately withdrew from more than ten meters and said coldly, "ascetic monk, you can't kill me!"

"Don't you forget that you and I were one! If you kill me, you will die yourself

Hearing this, the ascetic monk stood up slowly from the ground, and his eyes were full of determination.

"Why not for the sake of human beings?"

"Even if I die today, I will kill you in the way of heaven!"

Hearing this, the Taoist priest, who was still calm, suddenly changed his face, and a drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead.

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At the same time.

Within the Empire of Qingfeng.

In a flash of time, spring, summer, autumn and winter are the seasons.

Soon, a year passed.

Qingfeng Empire, also into the winter, the sky floating goose feather snow. From a distance, the whole empire seems to be wearing a piece of silver white clothes, not beautiful.

With the arrival of winter, a new year is about to begin.

Everywhere on the street began to decorate with lanterns and decorations, and the common people were racing for the new year's goods.

And now in Li's house.

There was a young man with a beard on his face. He had only one arm, and the sleeve robe of the other arm was empty.

Dancing gently in the cold wind.

On the other side of the youth, there was a two or three-year-old girl with a wooden sword in her hand, who kept practicing the movements of waving, stabbing, chopping and chopping.

I don't know if it's too cold. The nose of the little girl is frozen red. She looks very sad.

People can not help but want to hold her in the arms, warm.

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