Fa Wuhe subconsciously glanced at a black and red peak thousands of miles away. That peak was the main peak of the Path of Destroyed Love.

Once upon a time, the most amazing Taoist master of Deqing was nailed to death on that mountain.

After three years of bleeding, the ocean of blood seemed to flood the mountains, almost destroying the gate of the Deqing Dao Mountain Gate at that time.

Now, there are naturally no traces on the mountain, but the blood that has been condensed and the silence of whispers and sobs.

But it seemed to flow down eternally.

He knew that this was done deliberately by the Taoist masters of the Taoist Immortality in the past dynasties, so that all the disciples of the Taoist Immortality in mind.

Buzz ~

Fa Wuhe had just opened his eyes, and a slight low voice had already sounded in her ears.

A curtain of light unfolded in front of her.

An old woman with a dark face appeared in the light curtain and opened her voice in a low voice: "The law is unforgivable!"

"Grandma Fa."

Fa Wuhe's eyes narrowed, and his expression was respectful: "What's the matter with you always looking for me?"

"Do you know what has happened in the Tianding Kingdom in recent days?"

The old woman's voice was hoarse and sharp, like bricks and stones rubbing against the wall, which was extremely unpleasant.

"What you are talking about is the reform after the new king of Tianding Kingdom ascended the throne?"

The Dharma is unforgivable and the heart moves.

Although he was a submissive cultivation, he naturally knew nothing about the outside world.

Since the original fourth prince and now Emperor Tianshou ascended the throne, the Tianding Kingdom has made great moves. For more than a thousand years, Emperor Tianding has only promoted everything that Emperor Tianjiao City has.

At this time, it began to spread under the leadership of the princes and princes of the Tianding Emperor, the sects and masters of the wandering cultivators who were gathered together.

Of course, Emperor Tianding did not do anything for more than a thousand years. This was called "reform" that was very fast and had a great impact.

"No, it was the national teacher of Ding Kingdom that day, Taoist Yuanyang."

The old woman's eyes were quiet, with a hint of incredibleness: "The Yuanyang Taoist chased and killed the nameless master of Butian Pavilion 1.2 million miles before killing him yesterday in Baiyujing, and used his great magical power to suppress the Lord of Butian Pavilion, the Lord of Lingtian Sect, and a Supreme Elder in Wanfa Tower!"

"What, what?"

Fa Wuhe was shocked and stood up: "You mean yesterday's riot in the King of Kings, is it caused by the Taoist Yuanyang?!"

"good!"

The old nodded with a gloomy face: "The Taoist Yuanyang has a secret method. In the past few years, no matter how we look for it, we can't capture his breath, and we can't curse and kill him..."

"Do you want me to go to Bai Yujing to search for the breath that the Yuanyang Taoist might have left behind?"

Fa Wuhe reacted and frowned slightly:

"But if Bai Yujing didn't leave too many traces..."

Wang Bao Sanqi Dharma Destroyer has the strongest curse and killing power in Dongzhou. According to legend, the master of Destroyer used this treasure to curse and kill the powerful man.

The old woman asked him to search and capture the breath of Taoist Yuanyang, and his purpose was self-evident.

But the Taoist Yuanyang was obviously wary of his guard. There were very few traces of it. Unless he was close to him for many years, who could get his breath?

“It’s okay…”

The old woman's expression was a little subtle:

"I heard that the Taoist Yuanyang left Bai Yujing and did not return to the Tiandiao, but turned into an old Taoist to travel around the country. If he followed him, he might not have no chance..."

Fa Wuhe was silent for a moment, but nodded and agreed.

......

There are hundreds of countries in the East continent.

The customs and customs of various countries are different, and the language and writing are also different. Although the Holy Emperor once had the same track and the same writing, the world is vast and the years are ruthless.

Ten thousand years later, there are still ten thousand years. In the long years, completely different words and cultures have evolved.

However, the major dynasties that belong to the same sect have great similarities and unity.

"Mr. Monster, what have you seen, what are you going to do now?"

An Qisheng walked slowly on a straight official road, and the Sanxin Lan Lingtong couldn't help but poke his head out.

It's so curious.

It was very interested in the things in the altar, and was extremely eager to know what power it was to convey information back to the past from the "future".

Even the direct descendants of Nightmare Hydra can have such power.

How can it not be curious about something related to immortal seeds and even eternal seeds?

However, no matter how it asked, An Qisheng never revealed anything.

"I saw the trouble."

An Qisheng walked on the official road, as if measuring the earth with his feet, his expression was quiet and his eyes were blank:
Chapter completed!