The border of the Northern Wilderness.

The western branch of Wuyun Mountains.

The blue-faced ghost soldier is fighting against the wooden demon.

boom!

But a little time.

All the wood monsters were killed by ghost soldiers.

Pakistani logistics.

Stone transport personnel.

Bang!

A young man punched the wooden demon.

"The Unparalleled Fist God protects my fists, overcomes all obstacles, and kills the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan."

"die!"

Bang!

Another punch.

After confirming that no enemy survived, Aoki took out the wooden sign on his neck and placed it in his hands, and worshipped it devoutly.

"What are you doing?" asked the ghost general of this trip, looking at Aoki.

"Respect the God of Wushuang Fist, protect my fists, and kill countless demon clans.

When the future fist god dies, I will become the new fist god.

Now I want to be the Fist God, Ba Guo’s first punch.

Stand out of all those who worship the Unparalleled Fist God.

Earn military achievements and establish a monument." Aoki said excitedly.

As if everything is expected.

"You're the first punch? No, the first punch is me." A ghost soldier immediately said.

"No, I am. I have worshipped the Unparalleled Fist God for three years." Another ghost spoke.

"I have been worshipping for decades." Aoki said directly.

"I have been there for decades, and I still have the statue of the Fist God."

Aoki was dissatisfied and took out the wooden sign around his neck and said:

"Then do you have this? The first statue card of the God of Inshuang Fist in Ba Kingdom was engraved by me."

"This..." Everyone looked surprised.

They looked at the wooden sign and found that the fist posture on it was extremely powerful, majestic and vivid.

As if you have a spirit.

"Aoki, carve one for me."

"I want it too, I want it too."

"Who is the first punch of the Baguo country?"

"Aoki, Aoki, the first punch of the Baguo."

Logistics ghost generals looked at these people and said:

"Hurry the way, Aoki carves first in the middle."

"Yes, commander." Aoki responded immediately.

...

...

In the northern part of the Western Desert, it is an extremely far away from Kunlun.

There was a wounded man carrying a dying boy on his back.

Walk all the way forward.

I dare not stop at all.

It seems that someone will rush up at any time behind you.

"Ao Man, is there any road wrong?" Ao Ye asked.

Yes, they are the dragon clan Ao Ye and the eighth prince Ao Man who have disappeared for decades.

Ao Man opened his eyes hard, looked ahead and nodded slightly, without saying a word.

He felt that he was going to be unable to do it.

"Stand by it, you are a congenital immortal. As long as you pass this level, you can be directly promoted to a true immortal." Ao Ye said.

He was still moving forward, and he didn't dare to slow down a little.

"Uncle Ao Ye, let me go, you should be able to escape." Ao Man's voice was a little weak.

"I'm just an ordinary dragon, a rotten dragon who loves to drink.

But you are different. You are a innate immortal spirit and a future strong man in our dragon clan."

"The innate immortal spirit is actually quite ordinary..."

boom!

"Catching after you again."

Ao Ye gritted his teeth and then accelerated the speed, and the secret techniques of the dragon clan surged.

If they hadn't been blocked from the road back to the four seas, they wouldn't have been so embarrassed.

Seeing that Ao Man was about to fail, Ao Ye spoke:

"It's only been a few years from here to Kunlun, very soon, very soon."

"Um..."

...

...

Kunlun Temple.

A platform floating high altitude.

Jiang Lan sat cross-legged.

He had never comprehended the Kunlun Heart Sutra, but looked at the sea of ​​consciousness and looked at the mirror of mountains and seas.

Then he saw a mirror that was like water but could not see through, followed by images of mountains and seas, which seemed to be uneven.

Quite, vast.

This is the mirror of creation of heaven and earth.

After sensing it casually, he felt a sense.

In the Great Wilderness World, he can watch it with the help of this mirror.

But what you want to see requires enough medium.

Cause and effect, breath, and objects are all possible.

"It seems, it's not very useful."

He didn't want to find anything, nor did he want to see.

However, Jiang Lan was a little curious whether Shanhaijing could find him.

No idea to use it.

Too dangerous.

He decided to continue waiting for the end here.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lan suddenly remembered something. How long will the Kunlun Temple be opened?

No one has ever said it.

Just say that you will be sent out if you are lost in the temple.

“……”

A person who cultivates immortality has a ten-year span of his fingers.

This time has been started for ten years, not special.

Jiang Lan no longer had any worries, but closed his eyes to review the previous Tao and the previous Dharma.
To be continued...