A bow and knife in the palm of your hand will win the world...

Looking at the young man who was flying in spirit on the huge rocks by the river, Wang Muzhi's expression was in a moment of trance.

Once upon a time, I was like this?

Confidently, the sword in the palm, the pen and ink in the heart can determine the world, and...

"The big stained vat of the world, the chaotic world is full of filth. How can you not be stained with dust, clean and white..."

Wang Muzhi murmured.

He didn't say anything else, he grew up.

Buzz!

It was evening and the night was dark, but as Wang Muzhi got up, a white light appeared on the big rock where he was sitting cross-legged.

"This is?"

Yang Yu's eyes were shocked.

I saw that the magnificent light shone out in an instant, radiating ten feet, spreading towards the surroundings like a flood that opened the gate.

"This is the magical realm of immortality where the Book of Life and Death is located."

In the bright light, Wang Mu took a step forward and stepped into the surging fog first:

"You can come, or you won't come!"

call!

Yang Yu also stood up, closed his eyes and sensed it for a moment, and stepped out. As the clouds and mist surging, he felt his body lightening, as if he had passed through a layer of film.

"Life and Death Book..."

The moment he stepped into the clouds and mist, Yang Yu's body lightened, as if he had stepped on the clouds and mist and rose to the sky. He urged Tongyou and had the best of his perception.

Hurry!

As if a tide was surging, Yang Yu was shocked. In the quiet state, the clouds and mist were almost gone in his eyes. In a trance, he seemed to see all kinds of entanglements of aura.

This is,

"The breath of time..."

Yang Yu murmured in his heart. He wanted to see these auras clearly, but he was limited by the level of Tongwei, but he could not see the deeper.

Until a certain moment, he felt something and looked back suddenly.

Buzz ~~

It seemed like a jade bell was resounding in his ears. In a faint way, Yang Yu seemed to see an ancient Taoist temple located on the top of a Wanzhang Mountain.

And, seventy-two white lights rose from all over the world.

The white light was like a pillar like a wolf smoke, rushing straight to the bullfighting, guarding the Taoist temple in a way that he could not explain clearly at this time.

"Tactic array?"

Yang Yu couldn't turn his mind, and the huge roar had already shaken everything she could see into chaos.

But at that last moment, he saw the white light that soared into the sky and was invisible to ordinary people.

There are clearly many figures.

Old or young, male or female, monk or Taoist...

"Old thief Wang!"

At the end, he held a big knife in his hand, slashing towards the clouds and mist from the sky and the earth, but finally, he showed a red shadow of surprise on his face.

This silly...

...

...

Ding'an Road is located in the Central Plains, adjacent to the northwest, Lingnan, and East Vietnam, and close to the central Dingding land of the Dingding Dingding of all dynasties.

Because it has few mountains and many plains, it is known as the world's granary. In addition, it is well-connected and can support all directions and is considered a major transportation route.

Therefore, throughout the dynasties, it has been a place where military strategists must fight for, and there is even a saying that "those who have peace and stability will win the world."

The morning light breaks through the dawn, the red sun comes out from the east, and the brilliant golden light shines through the sea of ​​clouds, spreading across the earth, melting the snow and cold.

Ding'an City, Yangxiao Hall.

Chu Tianyi stood by the window, overlooking the appearance of the ancient city. What you see and hear are all very different from the present world.

"Is this the fantasy realm of immortals and magic..."

Chu Tianyi murmured to himself, shocked.

What he saw and heard in front of him almost made him think that he had really arrived at the era when Buddhism was prosperous and had not yet stood in the air a thousand and two hundred years ago.

He read Daozang thoroughly, and although he was obsessed with martial arts and swordsmanship, he still had an understanding of the era he was in.

This era was once called the prosperous era of martial arts by countless later generations of martial artists.

And the beginning of all this was the little shaman who was opened and removed from the door wall of Dachan Temple...

"Sloppy Taoist..."

In his ears, there is a very different accent from the present world. What Chu Tianyi thought in his heart is all the records of the great master of the Taoist sect.

At that time, Dachan Temple could never have imagined that such a novice monk who was being smuggled out of the wall would lift the Taoist sect to a height comparable to the Buddhist sect that had been prosperous for thousands of years in just a hundred years.

He even kicked the Zen ancestral land and Dachan Temple to the altar!

only……

"No wonder the head coach said this was a great fortune..."

After a long time, Chu Tianyi let out a light breath and was able to compete with the heroes of the prosperous martial arts era, which was a great fortune.

call!

After a change of thought, Chu Tianyi was about to urge him to use his magical powers. Suddenly, he felt something strange, and his body, who was about to sit down, paused slightly.

Yangxiao Hall where he was at this time was originally the tallest restaurant in Ding'an City. From here, you can overlook the small town.

At this moment, at first glance, I saw a commotion in the long street in the distance, and a large man Angzang, who was obviously higher than the pedestrians on the roadside, stepped forward.

The person who came was extremely tall, or nine feet tall, had a black robe that had not been covered by it, and his exposed body seemed to be forged in fine steel and poured in black iron, which was incredible.

He stepped forward with a big stance like fire, and resisted a sword that was taller and larger than his body. It was so powerful that the cold wind and the falling snow was avoided far away.

"The 'Giant Spirit Mysterious Art' of Canghai City?"

Chu Tianyi's heart moved slightly and heard a familiar voice coming from downstairs that was not part of this era:

"Canghai City has only been established for seven hundred years. Why does this era have existed?"

"Senior sister..."

A layer of separation, Lu Qingting smiled bitterly, but there was no time to stop it.

Swish!

Gu Qingyi's voice was very soft, but it still attracted the attention of the big man. The big man's eyes were like lightning, swept across the Yangxiao Hall, and the sound was like a bell:

"Taiyin Wuji? You guys are here too?"

Bang!

The sound waves exploded, and the air waves surged. Before the man finished speaking, a wine glass had already hit in the air, and a large area of ​​water exploded.

"What a fierce little girl!"

The man laughed loudly, opened his five fingers and steadily held the wine glass in his hand, shook it, and drank it all in one go:

"Good wine, good wine!"

Before he finished speaking, his majestic body shook and started to vomit wildly. The smelly smell spread throughout the long street.

"you!"

The man was furious.

There was a laugh from the Yangxiao Hall: "Da Tie Niu, your master's wife didn't tell you, don't drink anything when you go out?"

"You poison!"

The big man's face darkened.

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Gu Qingyi stood at the window, shaking the wine glass, and was surprised by the alertness of the big iron cow.

There are not many who can drink her wine without pouring it.

At least, the junior brother next to her couldn't do it.

"Don't calm down your anger, brother."
To be continued...