Chapter 1700

Seeing this ancient god, xushenghua raised the iron bucket in his hand. The ancient god looked at him curiously, and saw that this quiet and elegant man raised the iron bucket in front of him and drank the water in the bucket in one gulp!

"The hall of Lingguan in the Miluo palace, the Holy Spirit, has seen virtual Taoist friends."

The ancient god spun the fruit in the back of his head, emitting a quiet sound of Tao, and said curiously, "virtual Taoist friend, the water in your bucket should be the dew on the tree of Taiyi road? This dew is the treasure you use to repair the great black mountain. Why do you drink it directly?"

He couldn't help laughing and said, "the seventh childe left you here to repair the cracks in the world tree so that you wouldn't be smuggled in by the prehistoric strongmen, but you drank Daolu dry. How can you tell him?"

"Actually, I drink it every day."

Xushenghua put down the iron bucket and said seriously, "for 30 years, I have been drinking Daolu every day, and I have made up one less mountain every day."

Lingguan laughed: "seven childe knows people unknown, cronyism, put a person who practices favoritism here to guard the world tree, how can things be done?"

While refining Daolu, xushenghua looked at the ancient god who claimed to be the Holy Spirit. He was dusty and there was a little dew in the morning. He should have been on his way all night. He rushed to the outside of Daheishan at night and did not enter the mountain at night.

Daheishan is extremely unique.

At night, the outside world is a terrible scene of the destruction of the universe, and it will return to normal during the day. Therefore, entering the mountain at night is a very dangerous thing.

Don't go out after dark, which is the common sense of the residents of Daheishan. This person called Lingsheng should also know this common sense.

"The reason why I drink some Daolu every day is to solve a problem."

Xushenghua patiently explained that in fact, he didn't need to explain anything to the spiritual officer's separation, but it was his character.

Getting along with Xu Shenghua, regardless of my enemies, I will feel like a spring breeze. This man is gentle, modest and considerate of others, which is where his personality charm lies.

People who get along with Qin Mu want to defeat Qin Mu and trample him under his feet. Even his closest relatives want to hang him up and beat him severely.

The person who gets along with Xu Shenghua will have a kind of heartfelt respect for him. He can't wait to put down his gratitude and resentment, have a good talk with him and drink.

"The thing I want to solve is that Zuting will become a huge blood sacrifice altar, and the dead will be sacrificed to the past universe."

Xushenghua was very serious and said, "since the ancient times, there has been life, and death has continued. Whether natural disasters or man-made disasters, the dead have been turned into energy by blood sacrifice and flowed into the past universe. Up to now, the stored energy has been extremely terrible. I was afraid that the son of the Maitreya palace would take the opportunity to come, so I tried to drink a part of Daolu and release a prehistoric stowaway every day."

The Lingguan was surprised and thought, "you can indeed solve the problem of energy replacement by doing so, but there is also a drawback in doing so, that is, prehistoric stowaways will kill all sides and destroy wantonly, causing more energy to be sacrificed to the past. In this way, won't you speed up the arrival of the Mila palace?"

"So every night, I face a battle."

Xushenghua patiently explained, "the leader of Qin sect asked me to guard here. He only told me to guard here and how to do it. He didn't explain it carefully. There is a lot of room for me to deal with it. So I choose to release a strong man of the past universe every day. As long as they die here before leaving the great black mountain, they won't touch the blood sacrifice of the ancestral court."

Lingguan's face changed slightly: "how long have you been doing this?"

"It has been 11742 days since the defeat of Youdu and the death of kaihuang Qinye."

Xushenghua raised his hand and pointed to the mountains, saying, "there are tombs at the foot of each mountain in these black mountains. It is the Tombstone I set up for them, in which these prehistoric Taoist friends are buried."

Lingguan turned around and looked in the direction of his fingers. His face changed greatly. He saw that countless peaks outside Daheishan had been covered with green vegetation, and the trees were dense, no longer seeing the desolation of that year. At the foot of the mountain, there are many tombs, with tombstones in front of them.

Some tombstones have names, while others are blank.

There are 11742 tombs.

The corners of Lingguan's eyes beat. In the past 30 years, all the prehistoric strongmen who smuggled here were killed and buried here by the young personality in front of them!

And he drank a part of Daolu every day in order to improve his strength and deal with greater unexpected situations!

This young man's work is far more meticulous and patient than seven childe Qin Mu!

What xushenghua has to do every day is very monotonous. She meets Lu at night, kills a stowaway, mends the black mountain during the day, buries the stowaway, and builds graves and steles for the dead. Thirty years are like a day!

"It's no wonder that other Taoists in the Maitreya palace can't come all the time."

The spirit officer vomited a mouthful of turbid Qi, Avenue: "Over the past 30 years, wars have been fought repeatedly, and countless creatures have been killed and injured. I have moved the blood sacrifice array to the yuan realm, thinking that more Taoist priests in the Maitreya palace can come. However, these years, they have never come. I didn't expect you to make trouble here. You lead a prehistoric stowaway every night, so that the replacement energy can be consumed. The Taoist priests in the Maitreya Palace are stronger and need more replacement energy, so They cannot come. You're smart! So, when you saw me just now, you took the initiative to drink all the Daolu, because you know I'm here to kill you? "

Xushenghua nodded and said, "you are strong, you know Daheishan very well, and with Daoguo, I am not fully sure to deal with you. If I die in your hands, Daheishan will become a channel for prehistoric strongmen, and every night there will be countless prehistoric strongmen sneaking over. If I survive, I can also rely on soaring strength to fight them, so I choose to drink all Daolu."

The spirit official smiled and praised, "you are a very tricky person and a very smart person. This 17th century universe, in addition to the seven sons who did all kinds of evil, also gave birth to people like you, which surprised me. Are the spirits and evil in the world concentrated on you two?"

"The leader is not an evil person. For you, he is evil. For us, the leader has paid too much."

Xushenghua zhengse said, "there are many people like me and leader Qin, such as LAN Yutian, Yun Tianzun, kaihuang, Hua xuanxiu, and so on. We are not the only two. The reason why there are so many talents in the 17th century universe is not that Lingxiu is concentrated on us, mainly because there is no invasion of you, prehistoric Taoists."

Lingguan raised his eyebrows.

Xu Shenghua continued: "This is the merit of too easy. Too easy will stop you in the 16th century. Without your invasion, the 17th century universe can grow, with a broader space, a longer history, and a thicker accumulation. Therefore, it will erupt in the last million years. Because of the fate of the ten Heavenly Buddha, this explosion is not intense, but in the last few hundred years, this explosion has caused qualitative change! If the 17th century continues to exist, the future will become a Taoist There will be more and more, and the prosperity will not necessarily be inferior to the palace of the Maitreya. "

Lingguan laughed, xushenghua looked at him, and didn't go on.

Lingguan's laughter gradually fell down, walked towards him, and there was a change in the main road in his body. He said faintly, "there are flowers in vain, and there will never be another Maitreya palace in the 17th century. Living in the bad void, this stage of the universe will soon evolve into the living stage. When you become more and more Taoists, the ultimate void is unbearable, and then you will enter the bad stage, and finally everything will become empty!"

Xu Shenghua put down the iron bucket and said faintly, "no matter whether it's reposing in the void, or whether it's in the realm of Tao, or any other way of becoming a Tao, it's all false outside. The real way of becoming a Tao is to become a Tao inside."

His momentum spread out, and there was a turbulent torrent hidden in the calm, which made the Lord of Lingguan hall look a little dignified.

Just then, when he saw the virtual flowers, he couldn't see anything special. However, the smell of the virtual flowers spread out, which made him feel a little shocked!

It seems that there is a universe hidden in the body of virtual flowers. With the explosion of his momentum, all kinds of roads in his body seem to recover at the same time, making him a little unsure of the combat power of virtual flowers!

"The road needs no sustenance. Why should the road tree insist?"

Xushenghua came to him and showed his divine possession. He saw that his divine possession was connected into one, including spiritual fetus, five Yao, six harmonies, seven stars, heaven and man, life and death, and Tianhe, but it was already connected, and it was difficult to distinguish the boundaries of the divine possession.

Among them, the spiritual embryo and Liuhe two gods evolved into the yuan world continent, the five Yao seven stars evolved into the xuandu, life and death evolved into the Youdu, and the Tianhe connected these three worlds.

On top of his divine possession, there is no heavenly palace or heavenly court, but a land of ancestral courts!

Among them, there are holy places transformed by the realm of Tianmen, Yaotai, yaochi, Tianhai, zhanshentai, jiuguantai, and quadrupole heaven, but there is no realm of jade capital!

Instead, there are five major mineral veins, namely, Taiji, Taisu, Taishi, Taichu and Taiyi. The five mineral veins have a long and spectacular Taoist charm, with a sea of transpiration clouds!

The five mineral veins are like the five meridians of Zuting, and Tianhe is the channel connecting the three realms with Zuting and quadrupole!

Between the five mineral veins, a world tree stands towering, and the Tao rhyme and glow of the five mineral veins converge in the world tree!

Lingguan separated and saw the world tree, and his face changed greatly.

The tree of the world, the tree of difficulty.

The road tree of a Taoist can be said to be the world tree, but the road is imitated and needs to repose in the void!

And in the virtual flower body, there is also a world tree!

This world tree is the road tree with empty flowers!

Not only that, he also saw the void in the flower body of nihilism, 33 times void!

This void is the void brought by the Tao realm, not the void of the universe, but the void formed by the avenue in the flower body of nothingness and the realization of the thirty-three heavens of the Tao realm!

I'm afraid that after the cultivation of virtual flowers to the thirty-six levels of Tao, there will be thirty-six levels of emptiness in his body, and the world tree will mature. At that time, Tao flowers and fruits will be born!

What's more terrifying is that xushenghua has completely got rid of the influence of zutingyu capital on the magic power of the universe!

He did not cultivate any heavenly palace, let alone jade capital!

Lingguan couldn't help it any longer and urged his Tao fruit power to the extreme!

Xushenghua's arrogance was somewhat beyond his expectation. He originally thought he could kill this person calmly, but now it seems that this is a demon living in seclusion here, and he must use all his strength!

He could see that feishenghua was delaying time to refine the energy in the bucket of Daolu, but he was also delaying time. His speed was the fastest, and the speed of the other two were slightly slower, and he was still on his way.

Now, however, xushenghua is ready to fight, forcing him to deal with it in advance!

The power of his Tao fruit exploded, and the Tao patterns emanated from the Tao fruit and turned into thirty-six heaven fields, which were superimposed and spread out.

He must win this battle!

"The Taoist magic power of the Maitreya palace is the peak you can never surpass and the nightmare you can't reach!"

His body suddenly bulged. This trip was extremely important, so he used the most powerful ancient god's body.

He also brought Tao fruit, which was enough to supplement the deficiency of his body in the Tao realm!

His other parts can die, but this flesh body must not die. He must complete the entrustment of the third and fourth CHILDES of the Maitreya palace!

He rushed with steps. Even the great black mountain, which was transformed by the stump of the world tree, trembled and split under his feet. His strength was urged to the extreme, and the great achievement burst out from the power of Daoguo!

Xushenghua suddenly stopped, and stood on a mountain with restless steps. Looking at the Lingguan rushing towards him, the ancient god was like an earth breaking giant. Before it came, the sense of oppression was like the collapse of heaven and earth!

"Leader Qin, the so-called seven childe, once said that I was the epitome of the Yankang reform."

The steps of virtual flowers stagger, the body sinks slightly, and the whole body moves and roars!

"I don't agree with many of his opinions, but I have never refuted this sentence. Because!"

His magic power was working, and he rushed forward facing the most powerful blow of the spiritual Officer: "I am indeed the epitome of the Yankang reform, and even I go further than the Yankang reform!"

————These days, my friend asked me to help push books. Zhaizhu has no time to say one thing. Today, I don't push books. I can say it.

Well, Zhaizhu entered the Chinese writers' Association, that's it. (does it seem to be forced to say so? It's too light...)