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172. One more person in the myth of the rivers and lakes (1/3)(1/2)

The leader of Beichen Dao Sect, one of the three great Dao Sects in the world, was completely shocked.

He looked at the finger, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.

If it were ordinary people, even the top experts in the world, they might not be able to see the mysterious strangeness of fingertips, because the levels are too different.

But for Zuo Chaoci, he was only one level away.

From legend to myth.

Many geniuses at this level cannot be overcome even if they spend their entire lives. Some are because they are not blessed, have insufficient understanding, have insufficient mind and nature, and some are... their life span has reached.

Although breaking the life wheel requires breaking through the five limits of heaven and man, it is extraordinary, legend, myth, and three realms, and one step at a time. Each time, it will increase your life span to a certain extent.

Zuo Chaoci has seen the talisman formation of the Nanhai Dao Sect and the Kunlun Dao Sect's talisman method, but no matter who it is, he has the confidence to fight against each other, but the one in front of him...

The secret of the Taoist sect hidden on that finger, as if the finger was no longer between heaven and earth.

That finger pointed straight at people's hearts, making even the soul tremble. If it was really solid, the soul would be shattered, right?

And the soul...for most people, they are still hidden in the body of mortal womb.

Zuo Chaoci woke up, and his voice suddenly became respectful. He said, "Please be my beauty."

He heard a gentle smile.

Then the fingers started to move.

It seems to be a brush that is stained with cinnabar.

The palm absorbed an ordinary yellow leaf that happened to fall in the sky.

Ordinary yellow leaves are pointed by the fingers and suddenly become no longer ordinary. The stem patterns on them are occupied by fiery red, and the leaves also become thunder-like in the leaves.

This is the most authentic thunder fire in the Taoist sect.

A leaf has become thunder and fire.

This thunder and fire can destroy the soul.

One leaf has become a divine weapon.

This magic weapon can kill people dozens of miles away.

Zuo Chaoci had forgotten everything around him, forgot that he had gone to the East China Sea to contact the son of destiny, and forgot to go to the palace to surrender the demons of the deep palace. There was only one finger in his eyes, a dead leaf of thunder and fire.

He closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into an enlightenment.

When I opened it again, three hours had passed in an instant.

The cool autumn dawn appeared on the horizon with white brilliance.

The bonfire is not extinguished, warming the human body because the mysterious man wearing a horse's face has been throwing firewood.

Dress when you are cold, eat when you are hungry, and increase firewood when you want to extinguish the fire. This is the real practice of Taoism, but how many people can do it?

Zuo Chaoci was already in awe.

He looked up to the mountain, but he had gained something in his heart. After looking at the talisman, he seemed to be tilting his head to see the tip of the iceberg of the mythological realm. At this moment, Gu Jing Wubo's heart was turbulent.

He said deeply: "Thank you."

Ma Ming shook his head: "No need to thank you, you and I are just discussing the truth."

Zuo Chaoci: "My path is far from that. But in such a real person, do you still need a common name?"

He had admitted losing, but he just didn't understand.

Ma Mian said, "I said, I am just a small pawn in the underworld. The small pawn does not need a name, but the underworld needs it."

Zuo Chaoci immediately understood: "A real person becomes my beauty, and the old Taoist will definitely become my beauty."

Ma Mian said: "Good."

...

...

Prince's Mansion, Mourning Hall.

"About the day, the Zuo Sect Master is coming. The prince cannot produce filial piety, so the eldest grandson will go to welcome the prince for him."

"Then you're here, Mr. Zuo Sect Master should be like the Dinghai Dinghai needle, which will make the clouds and haze finally see the sun. The ghosts and monsters in the deep palace should also show their true colors."

...

The Sixth Prince's Mansion.

"Ge Lao, what should I do? What should I do? Zuo Chaoci is coming!"

"What else can I do? The overall situation has been decided, so let's do it."

...

Royal Palace.

"Jixiang, you bring people to welcome Zuo Sect Master. When he comes, you will lead him into the palace. I will wait for him in the palace."

"No, Your Majesty."

...

Golden Gui Palace.

"Ahem..."

"Xiao Ji, I don't know if I can wait until you come back."

The lazy peerless beauty lay on the bed, her eyebrows were weak, her cheeks were pale, but the cinnabar between her eyebrows was blood red, and her lips were also red.

The words that are subtle and charming may never be used on a woman worth cherishing.

On the contrary, only those villains will have it.

Xia Ning looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

She suddenly smiled and remembered the sentence, "My heart is so small that I can only hold a few people. Being good to you is kindness, and being bad to you is evil."

"What a villain's remark... it's the villain's appearance."

She looked out the window. There was sunlight outside the window, and the sunlight would fade, and there were leaves, and the leaves had withered.

The queen was silent for a long time before she sang: "Bixia, let Concubine Xi come to see me, I want to talk to her for a while."

...

The capital of the Heavenly Que.

Autumn witheres.

A lot of people gathered at the East Gate early in the morning.

There are powerful people, civilians, martial arts masters, Taoists from the mountains, and people who play games from all sides, they are all waiting.

Wait for the legendary sect leader of Beichen Dao Sect to appear.

A touch of purple air in the sky.

Everyone pushed and looked out.

"Zuo Sect Master."

"It's the Zuo Sect Master!"

"The Zuo Sect Master is here."

In the purple aura of the morning sun, the Taoist in the blue robe of the Big Dipper Seven Stars walked with his hands behind his back. Every step was a hundred meters away. Not to mention the Taoist technique, this light skill is already extremely powerful.

However, there was another man beside the Zuo Sect Master, a gray-gold robe and a long and narrow horse-faced mask.

The two of them walked together and arrived in front of the East City in the golden light.

Lan Yu was obviously there in the crowd. The tempering of his mentality and learning from each other over the past period have wiped away many of the edges and corners of the past. Now he suddenly saw the horse face beside the Lord Zuo, and his calm eyes suddenly showed joy.

The teacher is indeed a person of the sect leader...

He couldn't help but waved his hand.

Ma Ming saw him and nodded.

Lan Yu was ecstatic.

At this moment, a loud voice lined up everyone.

"Tang Gong, the eldest grandson of the Prince's Mansion, welcomes the Zuo Sect Master.

The prince respectfully invites the sect leader to surrender the demon queen in the deep palace to come to see him.

The prince's mother was harmed by a demon. She vowed to stay mourning for three years and could not leave the mourning hall. However, if the sect leader came, the prince would greet him in front of the mansion."

The man with a handsome face was as lucky as a man.

Although his voice was not true to him, he was upright and extremely bright.

His three sentences are clear and orderly, and they do not compete with the emperor for anyone. At the same time, they point out that there are indeed monsters in the palace. Then the main sect removes monsters, and then the prince who disappeared into the eyes of everyone appeared once, making "the mother of the prince is the sea of ​​demons" and "the vow to keep filial piety for three years" remembered by others.
To be continued...
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