The first cause of all realms

Chapter 589 Old Demon and Old Daoist!

Everything is silent, the world is quiet.

Seeing the figure slowly approaching from a very far away, Taoist Zhenyan's heart suddenly calmed down.

At this moment, his mind merged with the world, and at the same time, he also 'heard' the footsteps from hundreds of miles away.

Hundreds of miles away, mixed with the wind and snow, it is almost impossible to see a person, and it is even more impossible to hear footsteps.

However, in his induction, beyond the snowstorm, what moved sideways was not an insignificant person, but a divine mountain that towered above the sky.

It came slowly, and every step it took lightly was like a star falling on the ground, the idol stomped its feet, and the rumbling sound pierced the mind.

And his people, more like walking on the veins of heaven and earth, like the line separating Yin and Yang, the 'human' between heaven and earth.

The breath is vast and vast.

In a trance, the man of truth seemed to hear countless people burning incense and prostrating, and he seemed to smell the scent of incense in his mouth and nose.

It seems that the location at this moment is not the Dao City in the Northwest, but the Dao Temple and the sacred mountain where the person in front of him has practiced for many years.

"Black Mountain, old demon!"

A whisper came from somewhere, Taoist Yunni who was sitting in meditation in a certain barren hill a hundred miles away suddenly opened his eyes and fell out from the realm of the unity of man and nature.

"What, what?"

Zhao Xuanyi's complexion changed.

call!
There was no answer, and Taoist Yunni stepped forward with a single step, and with a surge of energy, he had already climbed up the mountain.

He looked far into the distance, only to see a vast aura pervading in the blizzard, and an indescribably fierce will rising slowly from a very far away.

Its person is like a mountain, its spirit is like a god, and its momentum is like a scorching sun.

In this midwinter, when the wind and snow fell for days, Taoist Yunni felt the long-lost heat and biting chill.

hum~
One after another talisman lights appeared instantly, ten, hundred, thousand!
As soon as Zhao Xuan came to his senses, he saw that his teacher had already urged out the talisman formation, without any stinginess at all.

Without a moment's hesitation, he stepped on the amulet and rushed towards the northwest road city.

"Old Black Mountain Demon..."

Zhao Xuan, who was belatedly aware of it, concentrated his attention on perception, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and followed without thinking.

Compared with the two masters and apprentices who are facing a formidable enemy, the man of truth outside the city gate has come to his senses.

Several soldiers at the city gate saw him standing still for a long time, and couldn't help but stepped forward to ask: "Old Master, is it possible that you want to leave the city due to such a heavy snowstorm?"

"Little brother, close the city gate."

The old man took out a token from his pocket and handed it over. The soldier didn't care at first, but glanced at the word 'Yang' on it, and immediately trembled.

The captain who was guarding the city gate was even more surprised. Before he had time to ask, he retreated decisively back to the city gate, and at the same time beat the big drum to close the city gate.

Boom!
dong dong dong~
The low-pitched drum beats echoed in the huge northwest city. Before long, the gates of various cities were closed one after another, and many soldiers and string operators also rushed to the top of the city.

Farther away, many martial artists who heard the sound of drums also came forward, climbed to a high place, and looked out of the city.

"What's the drumming?!"

Wu Changbai, who was training recruits in the city, heard the sound of the drums and was startled. He hurriedly put on his clothes and carried his gun. When he arrived at the top of the city, he looked around and saw the mantra in front of the city gate. He took a deep breath.

Taoist Man of Truth is very low-key, so not many people in the city know about him, but Wu Changbai is also the commander of the new army, so he naturally knows.

Seeing him going out, he broke out in a cold sweat immediately, and summoned many string operators to fiddle with the crossbow, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Another enemy attack?!"

The muffled sound of drums echoed into the prison, and Qin Lihu, who had become a little bit richer, turned over and sat up suddenly, his perception was very keen.

Faintly, he smelled an indescribably terrifying breath.

Without any hesitation, he voluntarily left the big prison for the first time, took a long knife from the blacksmith shop by the road, and rushed to the top of the city.

Before the sound of the drum fell, the Northwest Dao City was already in turmoil, and the whole operation surprised Qin Lihu.

Although these new recruits looked immature, their quick movements surpassed those of the old army...

"This breath..."

In a small courtyard somewhere, Li Daoren also withdrew from the state of the unity of man and nature, different from the panic and horror of others, he was very calm.

He is too familiar with this breath.

"Ancestor?"

The two middle-aged Taoists bowed.

"He actually came..."

Daoren Li talked to himself, thought for a while, and got up:
"Bring a hat..."

……

Huhu~
Inside and outside the Northwest City, the wind and snow seemed to be getting bigger, and many people felt that their breathing was not smooth.

Not long after, the low and steady footsteps became so clear that ordinary people could hear them, someone saw the 'young man' walking slowly through the wind and snow.

Dressed in sackcloth, barefoot, without weapons, and without any differences from ordinary people, he seems to be just an ordinary farm boy.

But Master Yunni, Zhao Xuanyi, Li Daoren, Qin Lihu and other masters couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble, and they felt the inexplicable cloud pressing down, making people feel sad.

"Truth talker?"

In the distance, a boy named Lao Qi stopped and asked questions through the wind and snow.

His voice was not very high-pitched, and he didn't even have any infuriating show off at all, but it was clearly heard in and out of the city.

Anyone who wanted to hear it did hear him.

"The man of truth..."

Somewhere in the city, Li Daoren's expression changed, and many people inside and outside the city walls who knew the name couldn't help being in an uproar.

The Taoist of Zhenyan is well-known in this Northwest Road, and even in the world!

This is an outstanding person who once discussed Taoism with King Zhao of the Western Mansion. According to legend, he is a martial arts expert who competes with those great masters for the best in the world.

However, this shock was only for a moment, and was replaced by another name...

"Old Black Mountain Demon."

In front of the city gate, the man of truth first glanced at the clouds and mud surrounded by the talisman array in the distance, and also revealed the identity of the person who came.

Black, Montenegro, old demon? !
At this moment, not to mention the ordinary soldiers inside and outside the city, the masters of the rivers and lakes, even Zhao Xuanyi, the big boss and others who knew the identity of the visitor, all felt a little nervous.

Compared with the short-lived man who disappeared for 30 years, the name of the Black Mountain Old Demon is much bigger.

There are too many legends about him.

What is the 800-year immortal old demon, the guardian god of the Sirius Dynasty, the No. 1 wasteland outside the Great Wall, the creator of the Liuji Mountain War...

Wait, wait, countless.

In contrast, the Splendid List is ranked second in the world.On the contrary, it is a name that is not worth mentioning.

"I don't want to encounter unexpected joy today..."

The young man named Lao Qi held his chin, and there were ripples in his eyes:
"Brother Dao's will does not seem to be inferior to us, but this body is really weak, it seems that it has been hollowed out..."

Truth talker, he has certainly heard of it.

Henry Zhang is a man who is flat on the outside but proud on the inside. He can count the number of people who sit and talk with him in this world, and this also includes before he has achieved great martial arts...

"Your Excellency has good eyesight."

The old Taoist nodded slightly, and there was nothing to hide, so he answered casually, calmly and casually:
"Back then, a single thought fell into the hands of thieves, and the energy, energy, blood and longevity were all eaten up. Now it's just a matter of life..."

"It's no better than Your Excellency, who dares to live freely in this world..."

"Oh?"

Facing the old Taoist who told his own details in a single word, the eyes of the Black Mountain old demon also lit up, but in the eyes of others, the sky and the earth were completely white and the light was dazzling.

"This great sun is really strong..."

Taoist Yunni's eyelids twitched.

Naturally, his knowledge is sufficient, and in a moment of surprise, he smelled terror. This old demon's Great Sun True Soul seems to be no longer on the tenth rank...

What made him even more horrified was the words of the man of truth...

Seven points? !
There was horror and uproar inside and outside the city, many people left in shock, and even more came after hearing the news.

However, Li Eryi, who was behind in Lixu Land, had already fallen straight into the snow nest, but when he heard the conversation between the two, he turned out to be a dead soul, and moved frantically to the distance.

"Old Black Mountain Demon..."

Li Eryi was almost dumbfounded.

They didn't actually meet anyone along the way, so that he didn't even know who he had been with for many days.

It was actually when I was telling stories, I would mention from time to time, the white mountains and black waters that I pulled out, the master of the Seven Killing Palace!

'I'm too unlucky...'

He groaned in his heart.

On the other side, the Montenegrin old demon is somewhat lacking in interest.

"The heaven and the earth have the same power, and the hero is not free. Brother Zhenyan was also a temporary choice back then, but now, he is no longer in the eyes of a certain family..."

In the wind and snow, the old demon felt a little regretful and regretful:
"Brother Dao has a lot of fate. It's not easy to have such a quiet life. I still want to leave these little decency to you..."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, without nostalgia, as if his goal was not here.

Seeing this scene, some people's heart fell to the ground, and they breathed a sigh of relief, while others were still on guard. Only the man of truth took a step forward:
"slow!"

"Oh?"

The old demon turned around slowly.

"I heard from the old Taoist that you have spent a lot of time, with the flesh and blood of 300 million people fighting fiercely in Liuji Mountain, to be promoted to the 'Extreme Way to Kill the Wolf'?"

"Hmm... Brother Dao, what advice do you have?" The old demon didn't respond, but asked instead.

But as his mood fluctuated, the aura inside and outside the Northwest Road was indeed more dignified and terrifying.

"I heard that at this level, luck is the food and luck is the level of promotion, isn't it?"

The man of truth is cold-eyed and longing.

This old demon came here not for himself or for the city, so it is self-evident what it is for.

"Of course!"

Seemingly seeing what the man of truth was thinking, the old demon pulled a cold smile from the corner of his mouth, and seemed to sigh a little:

"Alive, okay?"

"It's best to be alive..."

It seemed to be an answer, but it also seemed to be talking to himself. The old man looked at the old demon, as if he was remembering something again.

"In my whole life, I lost my parents when I was young, met people who were unkind when I was young, and when I was old, I couldn't protect myself at the end of the year. Few of my disciples died.

Speaking of it, life is like weeds, it grows very..."

"Huh~"

The old demon narrowed his eyes.

"Old Daoist in his life, he has discussed martial arts with Xuanba, discussed Taoism with that person, established a sect, and also destroyed a sect..."

"Although it can't be regarded as magnificent, it can be regarded as exciting enough. At the end of the day, you shouldn't die on the bed..."

The will of the Martial Sage can already unite the heaven and the earth, and initially interfere with reality, like the two of them, it is even more intense to the extreme.

Some words don't need to be said explicitly, but they are enough for each other to perceive.

"It seems that you really don't want to live anymore..."

The faint smile on the face of the Montenegrin old demon subsided and turned into a sigh again:
"To die for the Tao, yes, but to die for the people, it's stupid!"

"The word "Tao" is all-encompassing, it has the vastness of heaven and earth, and the smallness of dust, the indifference of heaven, and the warmth of human beings.

My way, you don't know..."

Wisps and strands of red mist spread like flames like lotuses.

In the meantime, the old Taoist slowly raised his hand, palming as 'reverse fate', with a calm and casual voice:
"Come."

　It's a bit difficult to write up to now, but at least it's what you say, third watch, right...

　
(End of this chapter)