Museum of Demons

More than a hundred years ago, it was the time when Shenzhou was gloomy and chaotic. At that time, the land was full of smoke, and monsters also appeared. Taoist disciples and Buddhist disciples walked down the mountain.

And that day, Zhang Dianming, the contemporary master of Longhu Mountain, was passing by a small village.

A child was found.

The Celestial Master drew his sword and beheaded the monsters and the Japanese pirates here, thinking that at least the villagers would be buried in peace, but he heard a strange movement, and when he followed the sound, he saw the scene, even if it was the accompanying Daomen. The disciples subconsciously pulled out their swords.

This, this is...

The elite Onmyoji and Jonin among the pirates?

Two Japanese pirates fell to the ground, and a child who was only three or five years old was there with blood on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that this child had bitten the Japanese pirate's throat with his own teeth. The disciples drew their swords and had to be vigilant. Among them, there must be demons, and there are not a few ghosts that the victim turned into due to resentment.

Many Buddhist and Taoist disciples have suffered greatly, and many of them lost their lives.

Moreover, that child is obviously still young, and his eyes are cold and indifferent, he is not human at all.

It's really a monster.

Only Tianshi carefully identified it, slowly put the sword back into the sheath, walked over step by step, and then stretched out his hand to hold the child, but the three or five-year-old child's eyes were full of vigilance like a beast, Tianshi's voice was gentle : Don't be afraid, good boy...

The kid seemed to let his guard down.

But at the next moment, he rushed up like a beast and bit Tianshi's arm fiercely, and blood flowed out. Tianshi hugged the child and pressed his fingers on the back of the neck carefully, and then suddenly let out a loud voice Laughed, knelt on the ground, choked up and cried: It's a human, a living human.

It's a human!

At least one was rescued!

The child who was being held was biting his arm, completely unaware of why this human being would cry and laugh like a lunatic, but this existence only survived this child in the end, the Heavenly Master held him in his arms, and finally brought him Back to Longhu Mountain.

It's just that the child doesn't seem to be human at all.

After other children have gone through the war, they will become more sensible, but he is still unruly, and, with an indescribable indifference, often provokes various things, or with disdain and disdain. The conversation between the brothers and sisters was cold.

And it seemed that he couldn't control his own strength from time to time, and injured his fellow apprentices.

Once again when he was in Daoist Grand Competition, he wounded many people from other factions with a wooden sword. At that time, the Celestial Master took him down the mountain and went to various schools and factions to apologize and salute.

Master Zhang, please go back.

In front of the Daomen blessed land, the caretaker sighed: My ancestor said, the prestige of the Tianshi Mansion is really powerful, and the disciples are so rebellious. My family is small and I can't afford to participate. The caretaker looked like he was only six years old. Years old, the handsome child with indifferent eyes, motioned for the Celestial Master to step aside, and said in a low voice:

The master also said, this disciple of yours.

The majesty of divinity and the strength of animal nature are extremely profound, but human nature is weak.

I'm afraid it's not a human being. It may be possible to tame it only by practicing the way of ruthlessness.

The eyebrows and eyes are gentle, and when he smiled, the celestial master's expression became solemn, and he said:

That's my disciple.

Wang Jun, be careful with your words.

The celestial master is easy to talk, but his morality is considered to be at the level of a century-old wizard. The guardian was a little flustered. When the celestial master turned and walked over, the child who was considered inhuman put his hands behind his back and kicked him. with pine trees.

The hard pine, more than ten meters high, was kicked and shaken by the six-year-old child. When Tianshi walked over, he didn't speak, and was sullen. The young and gentle Tianshi took out his own money Bag, seeing the shriveled wallet, the corners of his mouth twitched, he gritted his teeth, and became cruel.

I took this disciple down the mountain and had a meal of braised noodles.

It's just that the child is still unhappy when he eats.

The contemporary celestial master lowered his head and pretended to be heroic:

Let's go, hurry up and eat. After eating today, there will be a temple fair at the foot of the mountain. Then go to the temple fair and eat delicious food with Master!

He paused, gritted his teeth and waved his hand: I'll give you candied haws...

The voice paused, and stretched out two fingers:

Two!

The child said: I am not your disciple, and I am not a human being.

Although he has a human body.

But his five senses are far superior to those of the human race, and those voices can be heard clearly.

When he said this, he thought about it carefully, a golden light flashed in his black eyes, and he had the tendency to turn into the vertical pupils of a dragon and a snake. But at this moment, a sniper slashed hard on the top of his head, and the child shrank his head subconsciously.

fart!

The celestial master Zhang Dianming pretended to be furious, stretched out his hand and rubbed the child's hair into a ball, the child was so angry that he tried to bite him, but in the end he was picked up by the young celestial master, the child was annoyed and fought with his teacher, but no matter what How is he following? What is in front of him is the celestial master who is known as the number one genius in the Taoist sect within a hundred years.

At the age of 21, Zhang Dianming was a celestial master.

In the end, he lost in shame.

Zhang Tianshi held him under his arm, bought a candied haws from a peddler, and stuffed it into his mouth with his backhand, saying: What are you not human? I rescued you personally. Of course you are human. Those rumors don't care about him. What to do, if people live because of other people's eyes, it's too tiring.

Tianshi smiled warmly and put the child on his shoulders.

The lights will be on.

He held a sword in one hand, his footsteps were light, floating like a fairy, his footsteps lightly touched the lantern, and the broken snow fell on the lantern, and the Taoist celestial master stood at the height of the eaves, with black hair on his temples slightly raised, looking into the distance, being captured The child on his back stared wide-eyed.

On the road ahead, a road lantern lit up one by one, spreading into the distance.

The child lost his mind.

Does it look good?

Zhang Dianming smiled and said: This is a great world, and the world is full of mortals. It's very good.

No matter how much suffering I have experienced, I always believe that the people in this land will still be full of vitality. People are like this. You are my disciple, and you will walk in this red dust in the future. Don't be so ignorant Yes, I still have to be angry.

But, we are better than them, why should we apologize to them?

The child whose eyes once showed a golden glow asked.

Those who asked were those Taoist disciples who were wounded by him.

The Heavenly Master hugged his disciple, pressed his chin on the child's head unceremoniously, thought for a while, and said: I don't know, maybe, this is a human being, we want to be reasonable, and we must obey Regular.

rule……

Is that bondage?

No, it's not bondage.

The Celestial Master replied: It's a kind of protection.

Because I have a little bit of power, I have to follow the rules I set.

The dignity of the strong should not be based on trampling the weak.

In other words, the dignity of the strong should not be achieved by trampling on the dignity of the weak.

The child at this moment does not understand.

Zhang Dianming laughed and said: Don't you understand? It's right if you don't understand. Don't worry, Master will teach you slowly, but you just need to remember that you will always use the sword in your hand to protect what you see in front of you. That's it.

Don't worry, Master will teach you.

Finally, he hugged his disciple and jumped up, covered in wind and snow. The Taoist carried his hands behind his back, and stepped on the willow tree with his toes.

The child's eyes widened, and the world of mortals was reflected in his eyes.

The fine golden light and divinity gradually disappeared.

Perhaps, without Zhang Dianming, the celestial master who found the child from the ruins, Yinglong's sleeping reincarnation would not have self-cognition. Perhaps, he should have disappeared naturally when the gods woke up.

But even so, it's still worth saving.

Even if you have to pay the price.

then,

Zhang Dianming, the former celestial master of Taoism, passed away in less than one year.

Qualifies the child as a human being.

The dignity of the strong should not be achieved by trampling the weak.

But at this moment, the child he had saved had turned into a white-haired old man. He lowered his eyes and whispered what the teacher said back then. Chaos was shocked, but he also felt that this person was talking nonsense. It's not Gengchen, what qualifications do you have as a mere mortal?!

How dare you say such a thing?!

court death!

The golden pillar of luck shook violently.

Zhang Ruosu stretched out his left hand and clasped his five fingers together. Suddenly, there was a huge voice proclaiming between the sky and the earth. On the blue sky, there were light golden lines flowing rapidly and converging with each other. Almost in an instant, the sky appeared. It directly covered the huge array of talismans above the Divine State.

Since Zhang Daoling in the Eastern Han Dynasty, after the life and death of true cultivators in the past dynasties, the scriptures will be burned.

It turned into a large array of talismans called Tianting in the sky.

And at this time, this magnificent talisman formation was fully unfolded.

Facing the unprecedented catastrophe, the last power of generations of true cultivators gathered again and began to consume. Zhang Ruosu raised his eyes to look at the formation in the sky, and he could see afterimages of true cultivators, among which he saw familiar figures, Even if that is no longer intellectual and cognitive.

'Master...'

Chaos raised his head and saw an existence that was almost similar to his own golden pillar of luck.

Pupil constriction.

This is!!!

Then, accompanied by the desolate and deep sound of the dragon chant, the bodies of several gods collapsed directly. He turned around suddenly and saw a blue dragon slowly emerging from the golden pillar of luck on the back mountain of Longhu Mountain, stretching its body , the dragon's claws opened, and two wings grew out of its back.

Gengchen, is the body transformed by the golden lotus of human luck, are you satisfied...

Zhang Ruosu's tone was flat.

Fair.

The gigantic Yinglong showed his real body and hovered between the sky and the earth. The sound of the dragon's chant shook the sky and the earth, while the white-haired Taoist stood in the void with his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, his sleeves trembled, and the black dragon hovered behind him, with a vast momentum , like a fairy.

One move.

The Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, or in other words, whispered at the peak of Taoism who once ruled an era.

Then he took a step forward, his body instantly tore apart the sky, appeared before the chaos, bent his elbows, punched, and in the sky, a large formation of talismans lit up and continuously fell a ray of light, gathering on the body of the old heavenly master, the Taoist robe There are complicated textures on it.

The front of the fist hit the body of Chaos, and the latter instantly manifested the real body of the four evil spirits.

Then the brightness changed drastically, and in the midst of hissing, he retreated abruptly.

The fist wind staggered and smashed on the golden pillar of luck, the majestic but incorporeal golden pillar of luck trembled violently, and at this time, the heavenly court talisman formation of the Taoist sect disappeared, and suddenly penetrated Zhang Ruosu's body.

The realm of Taoism is actually hard to describe, but if you follow the Zhonglu Chuandao Collection.

The highest state can basically be divided into five levels.

Ghosts and immortals, detached from the yin, gods are unknown, ghosts have no surnames, and three mountains have no names.

It is the immortal of military solution.

Gengchen reincarnated, beheaded me and saw me, and he has renounced the magic of ghosts and immortals.

There is a method in the Tao, a technique in the method, and the confidence and ambition will never change for the rest of the life. The energy of the five elements, misunderstood and misunderstood, this is a human immortal, the highest realm that most human Taoists can reach, but in fact they are just so-called practitioners, not even immortals.

Zhang Ruosu, a Taoist, taught the method of nourishing Qi to the heavenly master since he was a child.

The method of the earth immortal is to fix the six qi, gather the seven treasures, order the eight trigrams, and travel the Jiuzhou.

It is necessary to connect the spirits of dragons and tigers between the mountains and rivers, and coordinate the hurdles.

Zhang Ruosu went down the mountain at the age of sixteen and traveled the whole world with his sword in hand.

With a sword in hand, suppress the world.

And the so-called heavenly immortal called Da Luo by the Taoist sect must meet the requirements——

There is great merit in the world, and great deeds in the present and the past.

Taoist celestial master Zhang Ruosu returned to Mount Longhu and suppressed the cracks between mountains and seas for the world.

The majestic sword energy criss-crossed, Chaos held the frame with his arms, and snorted, then raised his head, his expression froze. In front of his eyes, the white-haired Taoist breath was calm, and the power of the Taoist sect for more than two thousand years had completely begun to circulate. The accumulated power began to burn violently.

And, in theory, even Zhang Daoling and others have never reached the limit.

On the Taoist robe, there are stars falling densely, wooden hairpins, and a huge phantom behind him with a long sword on his waist. His expression is indifferent. The jade crown and emperor look are not the celestial masters cultivated by those celestial masters in the past, nor are they pursued by Taoists. The Sanqingxiang——

This is... The black cat was at a loss.

Second trick...

This is the third trick.

The white hair turned gray, and the Daoist celestial master, who had returned to the peak of his thirties, had a calm voice and pointed like a sword. The dragon behind his back groaned and threw several gods away, while the Faxiang behind Zhang Ruosu drew his sword violently, as if Carrying the power of heaven and earth, he slashed suddenly.

An incomparably huge force divided the entire world into two halves.

There was a huge earthquake.

The sea of ​​clouds in the sky was shattered, like a waterfall crashing down, the clouds flowed, and the stars revealed, and it seemed to be the Zhanxiantai outside the Nantian Gate in the myth, the clouds flowed slowly, magnificent and vast. Gengchen erupted with a huge force and locked Chaos directly. When several gods reacted, they found themselves and others were all locked up by chains.

The chains containing starlight spread in all directions. The true cultivation of Taoism that once existed in history finally turned into a formation in the sky, pulling these chains tightly. Even the gods cannot resist these thousands of years. The last strength of countless true cultivators, the last great wishes of countless people burned, and turned into a ban that was enough to imprison a fierce god.

The Taoist walked forward slowly with a sword in hand, and bowed his hands:

Dare to ask the gods...

How dare you come to my world?

Chaos's eyes were about to split, he laughed loudly and said: A mere mortal, how dare you do this?!

Catch me, you can't kill me, are you going to use us as a hostage?

The concept of mythology...

Knowing this level of power, Zhang Ruosu looked indifferent.

The accumulation of two thousand years of Taoism and the power of God, who will go up and who will go down?

Zhang Ruosu, who had completely opened the last trump card of the Taoist gate, raised his head, looked deeply at the master who had put down the Immortal Severing Platform, and saw that the mana granting magic power that represented his master's remnant slowly dissipated and no longer existed. The Taoist pointed like a sword, With a sharp slash, accompanied by the roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger, the sword energy was extremely strong, and it slashed across the space between the sky and the earth.

On that extremely brilliant golden pillar of luck, Huaguang suddenly stopped flowing.

Chaos' expression changed slightly, and he said angrily:

I am the son of Xuanyuan...

Zhang Ruosu's tone was cold:

knew.

Heaven's will is like a knife, and the large array of talismans in the sky immediately rotates.

Outside the Nantian Gate, cut off the immortal platform, cut off the soul.

It crashed!

Kill the fairy!

Chaos expression froze instantly.

………………

On Longhu Mountain, black cats and fairies in the lake looked ahead nervously. When the air waves dissipated, their white hair turned to gray, and they recovered their bodies for a short time. They were all Taoist celestial masters at their peak. Walking out, the emperor held the sword behind him, his eyes were ancient and far away, the formation behind him moved with him, and countless traces of true cultivation flowed.

He held a dead head in his hand.

The four evils, Chaos, were killed in battle.

The true spirit is broken.

God Slayer, Zhang Ruosu.

Race: Human Race.

Power affiliation: Yanhuang.

The corresponding identity of the heavenly talisman formation——

Jade Emperor.

March 19th in the world.

The catastrophe of the water god Gonggong.

The four fierce Chaos died in battle.

Taoist heaven [Jade Emperor].

Gengchen, the number one martial god of Kunlun.

join the war.

PS: The first update today...

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