Done!I'm a substitute!

"This old man's path is exactly the same as the golden pages of my broken chapter dog! It's just not to mention the point, just to whet my appetite!"

He took a deep breath and finally smiled all over his face. He pointed to the first line of characters and asked, "Senior, what is this word?"

"This line, the old man has a look."

The strange old man glanced at it, and then read it word by word.

"I woke up from a deep sleep, and felt that my lifespan was approaching, and time was running out. Looking back on my life, I was full of regrets and extremely sad."

Li Zhengjing was about to point to the next paragraph, but found that the strange old man seemed to be much more normal, and continued to read along the text.

"This time of deep sleep, relying on the secret method to preserve the vitality, so that the speed of life essence can be slightly slowed down. I can live for 300 years, but after all, I have come to the end of my life."

"Since Daoist Tianqing 3000 years ago, there has been no one who has ascended, and I heard that the tomb of Daoist Tianqing also fell into the hands of the golden boat."

"Perhaps above the Nine Heavens, there has never been a fairy god!"

"Xiaju's ascension may be just a hoax. It is probably because the ancient practitioners, out of fear of death after reaching the end of their lifespan, placed their hopes on the Nine Heavens, and finally became the highest pursuit of the latecomers."

"I have no extravagant hopes for this exit. I only wish to travel around the world at the end of my life, and see how peaceful and prosperous the Great Zhou Dynasty was when I spent so much energy on it."

"Under the light of any era, it is inevitable to hide filth and evil. Although the Great Zhou Dynasty has shortcomings, it is generally regarded as a scene of prosperity. As the first national teacher of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I have already given the status quo of the world. Quite satisfied!"

The strange old man paused after reading this, and rubbed his head, feeling quite distressed.

He looked at Li Zhengjing, and said blankly: "The first national teacher of the Great Zhou Dynasty? I seem to know him? But the Tianqing Daoist mentioned earlier is even more familiar, and seeing this name, it seems very kind..."

After he finished speaking, he showed anger again, and cursed: "But what is the golden boat? I got angry when I heard it, and I really want to kill people..."

He raised his hand, the whole temple was in turmoil, and the tiles on it fell down.

The hanging bird jumped into the sycamore wooden box in fright.

Li Zhengjing stepped back more than ten steps, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior! There are still words in the back! Continue to read..."

The aura in the strange old man's body stopped immediately.

He was silent for a moment, as if thinking about something, then raised his head and asked, "Where did I just read?"

Only then did Li Zhengjing step forward, pointing to the middle section, and said, "I've read all of the above, the next one, start from here..."

The strange old man let out a cry, looked at the words on the altar again, and continued to read.

"I heard that 12 years ago, the Fengdu Mountain in the north collapsed, and millions of evil spirits were born. The Great Zhou Dynasty took all forces to suppress it. Afterwards, the chaos was quelled, and the source of evil spirits was sealed off, so as to establish the Double Nine City and monitor the northern land!"

"I thought of my old friends in the past, so I went northward, and when I came here, I saw that the temple was broken and the body of the god was broken."

"The nine great gods who once protected the northern land have all fallen under the impact of millions of evil spirits along with countless people."

"My old friend has passed away, and my heart is very sad."

"Thinking about the past, with endless regrets, I thought to myself that at the end of my life, I should do something to benefit the world!"

"This seat, with the remnant body near the end of life, wants to go to the ruins of Fengdu Mountain, and suppress the source of evil energy with this old body!"

The strange old man paused again after reading this, lost in thought.

Li Zhengjing sighed, and said: "The source of the evil energy at the foot of Fengdu Mountain has made the entire Great Zhou court, the three major immortal sects, Buddhist temples in all directions, and other Taoist sects helpless! This Great Zhou national master has the intention to suppress it with his own body." Read it, it's really admirable..."

It's just that at this moment, seeing the evil spirit in the north sweeping across the world, it is obvious that the first national teacher of the Great Zhou five years ago did not succeed in suppressing the source of the evil spirit.

At this time, the hanging bird in the sycamore wooden box also poked its head out, and said with emotion: "What a sage-like figure! This senior suddenly fell into deep thought, and was also shocked by the great dedication of the national teacher. It shouldn't be too late. Are you going to go crazy again?"

"Damn! Why protect the nine gods in the north?"

The strange old man suddenly scolded: "It's just a group of false gods lingering on their last legs. They couldn't escape and died here!"

He pointed at the altar, cursed loudly, and said: "You false gods, are you worthy of being called gods? I have seen the real god! Yes... I have seen the real god! Hahaha..."

He suddenly laughed wildly, and suddenly slapped the altar with his palm!

With a bang!

The altar suddenly shattered and turned into ashes!

Li Zhengjing picked up the sycamore wooden box, and retreated more than ten steps in a row, and was about to exit outside the scope of the temple!

However, at this moment, in the ashes of the altar, a ray of light suddenly flickered, turned into a figure, and walked out of the dust.

"I knew that when you saw these words, you would definitely get angry and smash the altar."

This figure was illusory and indistinct. With a laugh, his eyes passed the crazy old man and landed on Li Zhengjing, revealing a strong murderous intent.

"You are finally here...the creditor!"

Chapter 70 He once smashed the true god!

The temple collapsed!

Li Zhengjing retreated one after another!

And amidst the dust, the strange old man stood there, not moving for a while.

But the phantom that walked out from the words on the altar stared straight at Li Zhengjing, showing its murderous intent!

He seemed to think that his "creditor" saw the words and smashed the altar!

What's even more frightening is that he seems to have decided that Li Zhengjing is his "creditor"!

And his murderous intent made people feel cold all over!

"Master..." Hanging Bird trembled: "Did you lend him money before? Why don't we be more generous and cancel the debt? See how he's clearly reneging on his debts, obviously he can't pay back the money peacefully." The color of..."

"I don't know him!"

Li Zhengjing only felt dry mouth.

He doesn't need to use the golden pages to know who this phantom is!

The person who left the letter to suppress the source of evil spirit with his body!

The first national teacher of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

But why does the other party think that he is his creditor?

But at this moment, the phantom stared at Li Zhengjing with a complicated expression.

"With your chance, the three generations of my grandparents and grandchildren have all become immortals."

"It has been more than [-] years since my generation, and when I woke up from my deep sleep this time!"

"The opportunity you bestowed is also in my hands, and it has been nurtured and grown to maturity!"

"Now the opportunity is ripe, I guess you will come to harvest!"

"But... when you came here, I was already in Mount Fengdu!"

Xuying spoke solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "I thought to myself that at the time of my heyday, I was not sure that I could truly suppress the source of evil energy. When I am old and dying, my hope is even slimmer! So I have been waiting for you... ..."

He laughed, his figure gradually dissipated, and the residual voice remained, and he continued: "Three generations of my grandparents, it took more than two thousand years to cultivate the fruit, you can't easily harvest it... I want to get it in the future Return the fruit, go to the source of the evil energy and get it back yourself!"

His figure has completely dissipated, and his voice has gradually returned to silence.

The originally dilapidated temple was completely turned into ruins.

But Li Zhengjing fell into silence.

Not to mention the bird and the tree, at least here, besides him, there is this strange old man!

And it was this strange old man who smashed the altar!

Then why did the first acting national teacher of the Great Zhou Dynasty only stare at himself?

Why did he identify himself as the creditor?

Is it because of the Thousand Illusionary God Lord?

"What exactly is a chance that took more than two thousand years to grow and mature?"

Li Zhengjing's thoughts turned in his mind: "This first-generation national teacher is unwilling to be reconciled to the achievements of the three generations of grandparents, and was easily taken away by this 'creditor'! So his arrangement is to force the 'creditor' to go to the bottom of Fengdu Mountain. The source of evil?"

The National Teacher of the Early Zhou Dynasty asked himself the source of evil that could not be suppressed, so he wanted to use the hand of this creditor to suppress the source of evil?

Or is he going to use the source of the evil spirit to destroy the creditor?

This is what the first national teacher of the Great Zhou, at the end of his life, finally benefited all living beings?

He held his breath slightly, and said in his heart: "Three generations of immortals have gone through more than 2000 years, so... the age of this creditor is at least 2000 or even 3000 years?"

As far as he knows, even a human immortal who transcends the world will not live longer than a thousand years!

Even the so-called gods will die of old age!

So what kind of existence is this creditor, who survived thousands of years without dying?

Wait... there is a problem!

What is wrong?

Li Zhengjing's pupils froze, and thousands of thoughts floated in his mind. He vaguely felt that he had grasped some crucial clues.

But at this moment, a loud roar was heard!

"Are you the creditor?"

The crazy old man roared angrily, and slapped him with a sudden palm.

In an instant, the light flickered and shook hundreds of miles.

Before this palm approached, Li Zhengjing felt that he was about to be torn apart by Yu Wei.

"Oops!"

Li Zhengjing was so stiff that he didn't even have time to swallow the spirit stone, so he had to gather all his attention and glance at the golden page.

In terms of fate, it is still the same as before, and it is no different from the past. In the future, it will die on the backlash of the illusory sword energy of Dayan Cave!

But it was clear that he was going to die now!

In an instant, Li Zhengjing's eyes were blank.

He summoned up all his strength, and tried his best to move the Li Vulcan Sword in his left palm.

The sword energy is sharp, and Li Huo is blazing!

Just when he was about to use all his strength to unleash the Li Vulcan Sword... all the oppressive power dissipated.

The crazy old man withdrew all his strength. He came closer, blinked his eyes, and said, "You have the Sword Qi of Dayan Cave Void in your body? Hasn't this thing been completely sealed? Wait a minute... I remember Of our Kunlun Immortal Sect, only the Young Sect Master has mastered this sect's sword qi!"

He looked at Li Zhengjing carefully for a long time, and said, "Young Sect Master, why are you growing uglier and uglier? Your cultivation base has also decreased?"

"..."

There was still lingering fear in Li Zhengjing's eyes. Hearing this, he quickly responded: "Recently, I have made a mistake in my cultivation, so not only has my cultivation level decreased, but I have also become more handsome..."

"Oh……"

The crazy old man scratched his head, and said again: "But why did he mistake you for the creditor just now?"

Li Zhengjing froze all over, and immediately whispered: "Maybe he is as crazy as you?"

The crazy old man seemed to think it made sense, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Since he went to the bottom of Fengdu Mountain, he probably went crazy when he bumped into the true God just like me."

Li Zhengjing paused, and said in a low voice, "True God?"

The crazy old man laughed, looked left and right, and lowered his voice: "This is a secret, I only tell you... I met a true god..."

Li Zhengjing glanced at the ruins of the temple and asked, "The ones in the temple are false gods, so... what is the real god like?"

The crazy old man was stunned for a moment, and then said blankly: "True God? What is the True God like? I can't remember... Wait a moment... I remember... The True God is broken..."

He looked crazy, laughed loudly, waved his arms, and shouted: "I bumped into the true god, and I smashed him into pieces... He is dead. The legendary true god will also die..."

He shed tears and tremblingly said: "I killed the god! I killed the real god..."

He lost control of his emotions, released all his energy, the surrounding earth was turbulent, the void was distorted, and Li Zhengjing was thrown out directly.

The sky was gray and dark, with billowing dust and smoke, as if a huge storm was about to form!

"Master, this old man is crazy again!" Hanging Bird poked his head out and exclaimed, "His vigor is too strong, we can't hold it... Hurry up and run away..."

"Senior! Senior!"

Li Zhengjing gathered his viscera and internal energy, and hurriedly shouted: "The false god will be shattered! That must be the false god... That's right! You didn't kill the real god!"

"Impossible! He is the true God!"