Battling Records of the Chosen One

It's also a wonderful Road market in Tibet.

"Hundreds of years have passed, but in these wonderful fairs, the wind and rain are as dark as dark, and the undercurrent is surging."

The cicada sighed.

All these years, he has been playing chess with the master of square inch.

"When it's cloudy, it's also the time of dawn. Just wait for a crow, and the world will be white."

The master of square inch said casually.

It's hard to hear the crowing of chickens.

The rooster sings the world white!

The cicada naturally understood the meaning of the words of the square inch master, and could not help laughing: "Taoist brother, you regard your apprentice as the rooster who brings the dawn."

The master of Fang Cun couldn't help laughing. After half a sound, he pondered: "for us, my little apprentice is a variable. For the Taichu master who was suppressed under the sword lock, is it not a variable? I'm a little worried now. "

The cicada twists a piece of chess, but does not drop it, and says, "is it just like me, hesitating?"

The master of Fang Cun nodded: "my little apprentice has been a fellow like you and me since he broke away from the era. I can't understand his future. He is not my pawn, nor is he indecisive, but There is no child to fall

Jin Chan said with a smile: "in the outside world, we can all be called chess players. But in this wonderful market, we are all in the middle of the game. What we fight for is the height of the road. What we participate in is the ultimate way of transcendence. It's hard for you and me to predict the danger. I think it's just like him at the beginning. In that case, we can adapt to circumstances. "

"Be flexible..."

The master of square inch ponders.

"You two, I've heard from you."

At this moment, a shriveled voice sounded.

Then he saw an old man who was as thin as bamboo. He came out of thin air. His hair was Dishevelled. If Lintian was here, he would recognize him. He was the only old man!

"Before, the first servant under the throne of Taichu, the black crow, conveyed the news and called together the nine masters of heaven's destiny to gather in the black and dark world. It seemed that there would be a big move."

Dusu said. His eyes were bright. "I had a premonition that Lintian was coming soon."

The square inch Lord and the gold cicada looked at each other and nodded.

"Are you not going to move?"

The old man picked his eyebrows. "I can only stay here for a long time. After a long time, I can only go back to the realm of all souls."

"Daoyou, just wait and see what happens. Only when the real variables come can we take advantage of them. "

Golden cicada smile warm, "if Lin Xun comes, he will arrive at the realm of the common spirit. He will take the lead before there is a storm. On the contrary, he will be restricted everywhere. It's better to have a look at how famous Lin Xiaoyou can be."

The old man looked at the owner of the square inch. "Taoist brother thinks so, too?"

Fang Cun's main way: "the situation is not clear, urgent."

The only old man sighed, "the enemy has already begun to plan for action, and we are so still?"

"Friends of the Tao, this wonderful ruins is so big that there are many spiritual realms outside, many mysterious realms in the middle, and many wonderful realms inside."

Fang Cun's voice is slow and not impatient. "Since ancient times, most of the people who enter the fairs are trapped in the realm of spirits, and only a small part of them can enter the realm of metaphysics."

"Only the most mysterious realm of the gods, so far only a dozen people have the ability to enter, but no one dares to enter."

"Why? Without him, fate is too big, killing and robbing are too heavy! "

Speaking of this, the master of square inch was silent for a moment, and said, "not only we are waiting, but those opponents are also waiting. Although my little apprentice is a variable, no one can be sure that his arrival will overturn the pattern of the fairs, and let us find a chance to enter the fairs."

"So why not wait a little longer?"

The only old man's eyes flashed, and he nodded at half a sound and said, "just wait."

Zhongmiao Daoxu is divided into three parts: Zhongling, Zhongxuan and Zhongmiao.

Among them, the realm of spirits is located in the most outer part, which contains nine realms, one realm and one mystery.

Zhongxuan Shenyu is located in the middle of Zhongmiao's ruins. There are countless interfaces in this Shenyu. Each interface has a different style. Up to now, no one has really explored it.

The core of the fairs is the realm of the gods.

This area is also regarded as "the forbidden area of all wonders".

We can only sense the existence of this mysterious forbidden area by our own way.

But since ancient times, only a dozen people have been able to sense this mysterious forbidden area.

Moreover, after sensing all the wonderful realms, these ten people all choose to stop, and no one dares to enter rashly.

Because in their reaction, that place is a place of "great fate, great killing and robbery"!

If the time is not right, you will die!

Therefore, even now, people like the master of square inch and the golden cicada have been waiting in the "hidden Tibet" of the mysterious realm.However, the only old man is limited to his own realm, even if he can appear in the "mysterious realm" at the moment, he must return to the "spiritual realm" in a stick of incense, otherwise he will be killed by the rules of the mysterious realm!

On the contrary, such figures as the master of square inch and the golden cicada have long been able to "be carefree and comfortable" in the mysterious realm, so they can stay here for a long time.

"The two Taoist brothers think that when is the time to make a move?"

Asked the old man alone.

"We should pass through the nine gates and walk on the road of chopping."

The principle of square inch.

"It may also be when we arrive at the realm of the mysterious gods."

The golden cicada pondered.

Hearing this, the old man could not help shaking his head. "In my opinion, the subordinates of Taichu sect leader will never wait until then."

There are nine realms in the realm of spirits, one realm, one gate and one mystery. The killing and looting contained in them vary from person to person.

The so-called "crossing the nine gates" is tantamount to breaking through the nine great worlds.

Since ancient times, there have been people who have been able to do this, but almost all of them are old folks who have been living in the later stage of wuliangjing for many years.

After "crossing the nine gates", there is still a way to "cut down".

This road runs through the spiritual realm and the metaphysical realm. The intruder can reach the metaphysical realm smoothly. If he fails to do so, all his Tao and karma will disappear.

Compared with the killing and looting of the nine world, this road is undoubtedly more terrible.

People like Jin Chan and the master of Fang Cun also went through so many murders and robberies in those years before they arrived in the mysterious realm.

As for dusu, the reason why he was able to appear here was that he was able to stay here for a long time with the help of the power of the square inch master and the golden cicada, using the secret rules similar to "stealing heaven and changing the sun".

In dusu's opinion, regardless of these murders and robberies, there are many subordinates of Taichu in the nine realms of spirits and gods!

These are the most defensible.

"Variable is to seek a change. If Lintian could reach the fairs, how could he be weak?"

The cicada looked at the old man and said, "Daoyou, he is no longer the young man you know."

The old man was stunned at first, then patted his forehead and laughed: "care is chaos, care is chaos."

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Tomorrow, we will start the drama of Zhongmiao Daoxu. This is also the last plot before the end of the book. Many big men will appear ~