Projection of heavens

"The genius goddess Lannuo will break into the void on the top of Kunlun Snow Mountain on the full moon night on August 15th! This is the first person in a hundred years! Don't miss it!"

"The Martial Ancestors have been teaching for thousands of years. After that, Li Xunhuan, Zhang Yi, Yun Luo and other ancestors died in pieces. Until now, there are dozens of people who have ascended, but none of them are as calm as Goddess Lannuo!"

"Goddess Lannuo is the direct descendant of Grandmaster Zhang Yi. She practices the most exquisite techniques of the Martial Ancestor. It is not surprising that she has achieved such an achievement! If I were to inherit the Martial Ancestor's inheritance, I would not be inferior to her!"

"It is said that thousands of years ago, the Martial Ancestor had a legacy that was floating around the world. Today it seems that it was acquired by a young man named Xiao Chen. These days, it has been spread all over the world!"

Gu Shaoshang was riding on the ox and heard three martial arts cultivators talking in a wine shop not far away.

"Thousands of years..."

Gu Shaoshang shook his head slightly, feeling a little emotional.

Since he left the world of the Ming Dynasty, he has traveled to other worlds for tens of thousands of years, but in this world, it is only a few thousand years.

The mystery of time and space, even now, it is difficult for him to have a full view of it.

Huhu~~~

The breeze blew by, bringing with it a hint of coolness.

The ox swung its tail, the black-robed young man's eyes were calm and leisurely, and the golden eagle squatted on his shoulder, preening its feathers.

This scene is harmonious and natural, with an inexplicable Taoist essence that cannot be seen by ordinary people. If a martial artist with advanced cultivation sees it, he will be able to get inspiration from it. If he has a high level of understanding, he can even comprehend many martial arts magical powers. .

From Gu Shaoshang's eyes, he can naturally see that everyone in this world may practice thousands of methods, but the inner source is his martial arts scripture.

In this world, he is the Martial Ancestor, just like in the world of Zhe Tian, ​​Shi Hao is the ancestor of ten thousand ways.

Seeing it is like seeing the Tao.

It is a pity that the three martial arts cultivators obviously did not have this understanding of cultivation. They had no intention of glancing at Gu Shaoshang's figure. They only felt that this young man was extraordinary, but they did not think that he was the legendary martial ancestor.

"It has been passed down from ancient times that those who inherit it can enter the realm of immortality, and can even become the direct descendants of the Martial Ancestors, standing alongside Grandmaster Li Xunhuan, Grandmaster Zhang Yi, and Grandmaster Yun Luo. Their value is immeasurable!"

"Don't think about it! Zhao Lin'er, the royal goddess, led many martial arts cultivators to hunt down Xiao Chen. This thing is destined not to fall into our hands."

"It's a pity that this great opportunity is destined to be lost to us."

Among the three people, one of them let out a long sigh, and his regret was beyond words.

The Martial Ancestor created a line of origin. In today's world where martial arts is prosperous, the few words he left behind are pursued by millions of people, not to mention the inheritance he left behind.

The martial arts of the three are ordinary, and they are naturally experts among ordinary people. But looking at the world, they are as light as feathers and not worth mentioning.

"Xiao Chen..."

Gu Shaoshang smiled faintly.

There was no world-shattering method in the inheritance he left behind back then, and the secret methods developed by the outstanding figures in this world based on the martial arts scriptures he passed down would not be much inferior.

After all, his cultivation horizons were limited at that time, so the inheritance was naturally not considered precious.

And this side, which seemed like an ordinary world back then, was actually hiding countless secrets.

"It's not a simple world..."

Young Master Gu was sad and thoughtful, patted the cattle and walked out of the city.

Moo~~

Yellow Ox barked softly and walked out of the big city.

One of the three martial arts cultivators in the wine shop happened to look back and saw the cloud light rising from the feet of the ox, disappearing into the big city in one step.

Dang lang~

He stood up suddenly, overturned the table, and was shocked: "He...he, cow, cow flew away!"

He was shocked and stuttered.

"Yaoyang, you're crazy! Do you have to flip the table over when you're having a drink with your brothers?"

The other two warriors frowned and scolded.

The warrior named Yaoyang ignored the two men and just stared blankly at the place where the scalper disappeared, feeling a huge wave in his heart.

...........

Boom!

The surging water of the Yellow River is like an angry dragon galloping, pushing the peaks and cracking the veins, and roaring in the sky.

The surging Yellow River water destroys the dry and decayed, leaps thousands of miles and rolls up the yellow waves, roars and shakes the earth, just like the roar of a giant dragon.

On the bank of the Yellow River, Gu Shaoshang rode an ox and strolled along the bank of the Yellow River.

After leaving the city, he neither went to the Kunlun Red Dust Peak nor to take a look at Xiao Chen, the son of destiny in this world. Instead, he came to the bank of the Yellow River and quietly watched the water of the Yellow River flow.

The second time he came to this world, the world in his eyes had changed.

The surging Yellow River water seemed to contain endless sadness in his eyes.

The clone he came to this world is the most tragic of all his clones. From ancient times to the present, most of them are in battle.

This world was much more tragic than any other world he had ever experienced.

Moo~

The cattle brayed softly and strolled away.

Chen Ziang cut off the bloodline of Dao Qingniu and reshaped his cultivation. He truly gave up everything else and truly transformed into a scalper.

Gu Shaoshang even used his magical powers to help him rebuild.

This process does not happen overnight, but Chen Ziang is not in a hurry. After he cut off the bloodline of Dao Qingniu, all his impetuous and distracting thoughts were cut off. There was hatred in his heart, but he was as steady as a scalper.

"The breath of the ancestral dragon..."

Gu Shaoshang's eyes flickered, and he seemed to be seeing scenes from endless years ago.

It was his eyes that were looking back to ancient times.

In that illusory world, there are winged dragons flying in the sky, eight-armed evil dragons roaring in the sea, and even tyrannosaurs roaring in the sky among the rolling ancient mountains, creating a wild scene.

And among them, there is an extremely huge dragon, soaring in the sky, roaring back and forth, exhaling its breath into wind and clouds, and controlling the wind and rain of the world.

"Tianbei Town Zulong..."

Gu Shaoshang muttered to himself slightly, his eyes gradually dimmed.

The water in this world is too deep, and the Immortal Realm is actually just his name for this world.

In fact, in this world, the Jiuzhou Realm, the Immortal Realm and other worlds are only a very small part of it. There are more worlds such as the Heaven Realm, the Death Realm and so on, and above those big worlds, there is a unique true world. !

Gu Shaoshang even suspected that if the only true world hadn't disappeared, the level of this world would be even higher.

In such a huge world, there are so many strong people. With Gu Shaoshang's current cultivation level, he is far from being able to run amok. If he wants to save something, he must plan carefully.

At this time, Yellow Ox stopped in front of a small village.

Gu Shaoshang looked around and saw this small village.

This village may seem ordinary, but in fact it is the location of the entire Yellow River dragon vein. Surrounded by luck, a supreme being will eventually be born.

The arrival of Gu Shaoshang alarmed some old people. The old people looked at Gu Shaoshang, wondering what they were thinking.

Gu Shaoshang just glanced at the ancient Yellow River village, smiled slightly, and rode away on the ox.

............

Gu Shaoshang seemed to be walking aimlessly in this world, leaving his footprints everywhere in the famous mountains and rivers.

This world is completely different from when he came. Martial arts are prevalent. From the princes, generals and ministers to the people of Li, everyone has martial arts cultivation. It has completely become a world of practice.

Not far from the foot of Kunlun Mountain, there was a small tea shop. Gu Shaoshang left the ox outside, walked into the tea shop, ordered a cup of tea, sat in the corner, and tasted it carefully.

Poof!

Suddenly, a sword pierced the sky in the distance.

A head fell to the ground, blood sprayed ten feet high, staining the ground red.

Qiang~

The long sword is sheathed.

The person who took action was a middle-aged man with a cold expression.

The middle-aged man had a cold face and was wearing a black flying fish robe, but he was a violent organ that governed the world and was a master of the six sects.

"The big thief Helian Shan massacred sixteen young people in Qingniu Village, a subordinate village in Luoyang. I chased him for more than a month and just killed him today!"

The middle-aged man held a long knife in one hand, lifted the blood-stained head with the other, and said calmly: "Everyone, Haihan, who is disturbing me."

"You're welcome, sir! You're welcome, sir!"

In the tea shop, everyone responded with forced smiles.

The masters of those six sects are extremely powerful, and they are considered to be masters in the world. Behind them, they are backed by the most violent organization in the world, and they cannot afford to provoke them.

Soon, several people came forward and dragged the headless corpse down. UU Reading www.uukaｎshu.net The shopkeeper nodded and bowed forward to clean up the blood stains.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, found a place nearby to sit down, and ordered a cup of tea.

Obviously, he was very tired after months of chasing, and now he felt a little relaxed.

Although the people in the tea shop were a little wary, no one retreated.

Because today is August 15th, and tonight is the day when the goddess Lannuo breaks the void. This teahouse is the closest one to Kunlun Mountain.

"This brother is a bit unfamiliar. Did he come to Kunlun just to watch the goddess break the void?"

The middle-aged man put down his long knife, held the tea bowl, and suddenly looked at Gu Shaoshang.

It is instinct for masters among the six sects to observe the surroundings wherever they go, and this middle-aged man is the best among them. At a glance, the cultivation levels and identities of everyone in the teahouse emerge in his mind.

Only the moment he looked at Gu Shaoshang.

It is as unpredictable as seeing the starry sky without Gen.

However, when he looked at it again, he seemed to be just an ordinary young man, which made him confused.

However, he thought that he was backed by the most violent organization in the world, so he was not afraid of Gu Shaoshang, so he asked.

"That's not true."

Gu Shaoshang teased the anger on his shoulders and said, "I'm waiting for someone."

Xiao Chen could get his inheritance because he was destined to him, so he naturally wanted to meet him.

"Waiting for someone?"

The middle-aged man was slightly surprised.

Everyone who comes here comes here to watch the goddess Lannuo shatter the void, but this mysterious person is not it?

"May I ask, brother, who are you waiting for?"

He thought about it and asked.

Gu Shaoshang took a small taste of the tea and said lightly: "A destined person who has received my inheritance."

"inherited?"

The middle-aged man shook his hand and the tea spilled on the floor.