The mermaid tribe was subject to turmoil, but Li Buzhuo came in time, and there were no mermaids in the tribe who were injured or killed.

The shipwreck was discovered, so naturally it could not be lived in this place for a long time. Within five days, Li Buzhuo helped the mermaids move to their hiding place.

"I found this dragon silk on the sea back then, but I saw no trace of you. I thought you had thrown it down."

In the sea, in the very far away where the human race was not covered, the ancient mermaids lived, and the spring infancy was on the reef shore, handing the dragon silk and the jade conch to Li Buzhuo.

"It turned out that it was not left in Guixu by me, but it actually returned to the original owner. It was a fate."

Li Buzhuo took Long Xiao and felt a move in his heart. Long Xiao turned into a green robe and draped it on him.

"If the mermaids move here, there should be no more harassment." Li Buzhuo pondered for a while, "I may be able to see the Whale Ancestor again when I go here. If you have something to say, I can help you."

"No need." Quan Ying smiled, "It is enough for us sea clan to know that the whale ancestor's Taoism has transcended this world. I originally yearned for the prosperity of the human race. Over the years, I admired the emergence of human saints. In order to learn human knowledge, I took risks to let the tribe live near the human race."

"The other tribes are not like me who have obtained human body because of opportunities. They have learned to cultivate qi over the years, but only learned something inappropriate. Now I finally figured out that although the sea tribe is slow in practicing, the lifespan of the sea tribe, as long as I devote myself to practicing, can appear like the whale ancestor who transcends this world, and it will be considered as a knot to be resolved."

"That's good." Li Buzhuo nodded.

"Guixu is so dangerous. You crossed Guixu last time and almost died. Why did you have to go and take risks again?" Quan Ying couldn't help asking.

"Seeking the Way."

Li Buzhuo looked down at the candle dragon mark on his palm, took a step eastward, and disappeared on the shore of the reef.

...

The city walls are continuous under the feet of Shenmu. On the body of Shenmu, countless yuntai flying buildings that are close to the tree are built, which are connected by floating bridges.

The wooden platform and the ship kept rising and falling, making a rumbling sound of mechanisms.

Li Buzhuo looked up at the foot of Shenmu. He saw that the place where the pillar of heaven was cracked, a checkpoint had been built and was guarded by heavy troops.

"Unless the void is broken, you can leave Fuli and enter Guixu. But my Taoism is not enough."

"The crack of the pillar of heaven in the past was broken, and the boundary barrier here is the weakest place in Fuli. Only here, I still have some chance to break the void."

Li Buzhuo took a step forward and came from the foot of the Shenmu to the crack of the Tianzhu in the past. He looked up and saw that the three words "Changqing Pass" were written on the city gate.

There are no people living in this Guanzhong, and only a sage of Zhao Changqing is worshipped.

"The people who are enfeoffed with saints have great merits. The Changqing Zhenren feeds insects with his body, and is worthy of the name of a saint. What a pity."

Li Buzhuo said to himself regretfully and was about to enter Changqing Pass.

Suddenly, everything returned to silence. Everything he saw in his eyes seemed to have turned into a painting. He closed the flags roaring in the wind, and the dust rolled up in front of the pass. The patrolling soldiers seemed to be frozen by a piece of colorless amber, and they stopped moving for a moment.

A soap official who was writing a notice at the close of the door. A drop of ink beads dripped from his hand fell on the paper and splattered half of them, while the other half was still pitch black and round.

Although there was still color in his eyes, Li Buzhuo felt as if he had entered Guixu again.

"This magical power..."

Li Buzhuo hesitated for a moment, felt aware, and looked behind him.

Two people walked slowly from a hundred feet away.

Li Buzhuo has seen these two people for no less than a thousand times, but this is the first time he has seen the true bodies of these two people.

"I've seen two saints."

Li Buzhuo turned around and greeted him.

"Unexpectedly, another enlightened person appeared above Fuli." Master Li said with a smile, "If you set up a sect, spread education, and condense incense, you will definitely be the next holy realm. Why do you want to come to this Changqing Pass and want to break the void?"

"Li Sheng is really missing." Li Buzhuo said, "I was exposed before I did anything."

"If it is true that there is nothing left, you will not find that you are the one who will be there after you slashed the sword in Tianzhu Mountain." Mr. Li Su shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I and Han Que are here to persuade you to stop. You cannot break this void."

"Why?" Li Buzhuo said.

"You must have seen the change of Cangwu back then." Li Sushi explained, "Cangwu is only a small world for Fuli, but there is a sky beyond the sky. Fuli is in other worlds, which is also a small world. When Cangwu was targeted by Xuan Silkworm, it was when the small world was first formed, and his breath was unstable and leaked. Xuan Silkworm came with the air, like a snake, insect, and beast that smelled blood."

"If the Fuli Realm Barrier is broken and the breath is leaked, there will be such a problem?" Li Buzhuo understood what Master Li Su meant.

"Not bad." Han Que stepped forward and stopped Li Buzhuo, "Please go back."

Li Buzhuo pondered and said nothing.

After a while, he thoughtfully said: "I stepped into Guixu from Cangwu, and the Wood Emperor Dongjun helped me break through the void, but I never said that there was this hidden danger. Moreover, when I returned to Fuli, I saw the whale ancestor carrying the sun and the moon outside Fuli. There is this, even if there are strange beasts as powerful as mysterious silkworms, they will not invade Fuli."

"It turns out that you were the one who used that road to bring it back." Master Li Su said in surprise, "No wonder, crossing Guixu with his body, this experience is enough to make you realize the truth. It is reasonable for you to have this doubt, but I have not deceived you. Breaking the void can indeed bring disaster, but if you really have to worry about it, maybe one person breaking the void will cause disaster, and maybe hundreds of millions of people breaking the void will be safe. However, if there is a possibility of shaking the foundation of humanity, the saints of the Heavenly Palace will not allow it."

"I understand." Li Buzhuo nodded, "Do you dare to ask if the two saints have ever been to Fuli?"

"I've been out." Han Que did not hide it, and directly answered Li Buzhuo's question, "But we have entered the holy realm, and the Taoist practice is enough to cover up the leak of Fu Li's breath."

"So that's how it is." Li Buzhuo said, "It's the two who can't believe in my Taoism, so they won't let me break the void."

"How can the lives of the people be tied to one person." Master Li shook his head and said, "What are you going to do if you are determined to leave Fuli?"

Li Buzhuo did not answer, but instead smiled and said, "Then please ask the two of you to try my Taoism in person!"

"Han Sheng was once a junior, please understand!" Li Buzhuo took a deep breath and said sonorously: "Sword!"

The word "Sword" suddenly condensed and headed towards Han Que's seal. It was majestic and majestic, with the aura of holy Tao, which was the word "Saint Dao sword" back then.

As soon as the word "Sword" was released, Li Buzhuo realized it again.

He received the word "Sacred Tao Sword" back then, and it took a lot of effort to get rid of the influence of the sword intent. However, the Sacred Tao Sword Intent is so profound that it teaches all things like moistening the spring rain, silently. He thought that he had escaped the shackles of the Sacred Tao Sword Intent and only took the essence of it, but he did not know that there was still the shadow of the Sacred Tao Sword Intent in his sword intent.

Looking at Han Que, Li Buzhuo returned all the words "Sacred Dao Sword" he received back then, and returned the objects to the original owner, and eliminated this period of cause and effect. Although his own swordsmanship lost this sword intent and was slightly weakened, it was like he was rid of the confusion and returned to the essence.

"good!"

Han Que showed surprise on his face. This praise was not about the word "Sword" produced by Li Buzhuo, but about the realization of Li Buzhuo's understanding of the sword, and suddenly became more profound.

If Li Buzhuo did not return the word "Sword", he would be sure to win when he fought against Li Buzhuo. However, once the word "Sword" is returned, whoever wins and loses will have variables.

Zheng!

Han Que drew his sword and unsheathed it.

When the divine weapon Tianyan touched the word "Sword" and sucked it into the words on the sword body.

As soon as the pictures and texts on Tianyan's sword were released, Li Buzhuo felt great pressure.

Han Que raised his sword and pointed at Li Buzhuo, saying, "This sword of holy path is responsible for the power of the people's wishes. Do not kill people easily. If this sword wants to kill you, it is the people who want to kill you. If you do not retreat, you will shake the foundation of humanity, and this sword will be cut down."

Retreat or not?

Li Buzhuo mobilized the vitality of heaven and earth and wanted to take on this sword.

But under the sensation, there was no response to the heaven and earth. This dead and silent land was like returning to the ruins.

"In my magical power, you cannot mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth." Master Li Su said, "Even if you have extraordinary swordsmanship, you can't deal with us."

"This battle is not a battle of intentions." Han Que said at the same time, "You have no weapons, and if you are fighting, I will not set out a sword. But it is related to the foundation of humanity, and I will only do my best to stop you."

"Okay, this will make you happy!" Li Buzhuo's face did not show any timidity, but instead urged the Bugong Sword Realm to cover Li Su and Han Que.

All things are dead and silent, but suddenly stars appear on the dome and are crushed down!

As soon as Li Buzhuo made a move, Han Que stabbed him with a sword!

Before the Tianyan Sword arrived, Li Buzhuo saw countless illusions!

The butcher's face is full of flesh, the old man is kind and kind, the scholar is elegant in his conversation, and the child is innocent and innocent...

The appearance of these sentient beings has nothing to do with good or evil. The wish you ask is a righteous word "kill" that is invincible without any resentment!

The Sword of the Holy Way!

The power of the will of the liberating vow made Li Buzhuo feel distracted. He had only had time to release the mysterious silkworm Dharma image. The magic image of the mysterious silkworm instantly swallowed millions of vows and was instantly dispersed!

For a moment, Li Buzhuo lost all his six senses!

His consciousness escaped into the heaven of neither thinking nor thinking, looking down at himself.

Han Que was still standing there, stabbing and retracting, only three feet apart.

Dozens of feet away, Li Buzhuo flew backwards, as if his bones were broken, he bumped into Changqing Pass, and his face was lying down to the ground.

The mysterious silkworm's magic image was dispersed, and the millions of wishes he swallowed condensed into a sword energy.

"Hmm? My innate map..."

Master Li Su's expression changed a little, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Li Buzhuo's side, but was forced to escape by a qi.

Li Buzhuo's whole body sounded for a while, and his bones were forcibly slapped and continued, and his withering and flourishing were transformed, and he was instantly restored to the same old state.

He supported himself, and there was a crack under his body, and the crack was dark and light. He pulled out his hand from the crack and brought out a rusty and unshaped sword.

The sword body was broken, but the blade pattern like snake eyes could still be identified. Li Buzhuo coughed twice and laughed hoarsely: "Okay, okay, okay! You survived!"

Yin!

With a dragon roar, as the rust sword was pulled out by Li Buzhuo, a huge dragon shadow squeezed out from the thin crack.

The candle dragon has silver scales and red mane, and its eyes contain the sun and the moon, and its eyes are majestic.

"I never thought that you also had the opportunity to successfully transform into a demon in Guixu." Li Buzhuo sighed.

The Zhulong entrenched and protected him, as big as a mountain. It had transformed into a demon and its spiritual wisdom was no less than that of others. When he saw Li Buzhuo again, he was naturally very happy, but when he saw the wounds on Li Buzhuo, he let out a bad cry with the two saints.
To be continued...