Projection of heavens

Naturally, Gu Shaoshang was not in the mood to be familiar with him, but he was a martial ancestor who preached Taoism in this world, and there were boundless forces that would come to him, and if he slandered him, there would be disaster.

This old man was Li Xunhuan's disciple and grandson. He insulted the ancestor in front of him and did not die immediately. He was extremely lucky.

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped, their scalps went numb, and even Zhao Lin'er and Xiao Chen couldn't help but change their expressions.

This person's tone is unimaginable, as if he is juxtaposing the Buddha with himself.

However, inexplicably, in their hearts, they did not even have the intention to refute. It seemed that what he said was true.

"puff!"

The old man from the Feidao Sect lay on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked horrified: "You, you..."

He was trembling all over, but he no longer dared to say anything.

"Xiao Li Feidao, focus on intention rather than energy. Only when the intention goes, can everything be destroyed. You are too concerned about gains and losses, and your temperament is cold and perverse. This is actually a good thing for you."

Gu Shaoshang sat in the tea shop with his majesty and looked at the old man lightly.

And when Gu Shaoshang spoke again, everyone saw Gu Shaoshang's figure.

Suddenly, everyone's pupils shrank.

At first glance, he seemed to be just a young man with extraordinary bearing.

But in the next moment, everyone seemed to see a divine dragon flying in the sky, with its head but not its tail, unfathomable.

And then, in the eyes of everyone, it was like seeing a god stepping on the stars of the universe, shining brighter than the sun and the moon, and vaster than the starry sky!

"he........"

Xiao Chen's heart was pounding.

This young man gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity. What shocked him even more was that in his eyes, the young man in front of him seemed to have turned into an incomparable river of martial arts.

Seeing it is like seeing martial arts!

There was no need for guidance, teaching, or even words. Just by looking at the young man, all kinds of martial arts and the essence of martial arts arose in his heart.

At this moment, enlightenment arose in my heart, and I understood the identity of the person in front of me!

The legendary ancestor of martial arts, Gu Shaoshang!

Throughout the ages, the most legendary figure spreads the origins of martial arts!

"With the Martial Ancestor inheritance, can I really meet the Martial Ancestor?!"

As soon as this thought flashed through Xiao Chen's mind, he was once again overwhelmed by the endless essence of martial arts, and he no longer had time to think about it.

"Wu, Martial Ancestor?!"

At the same time, Zhao Lin'er also fell into a deep enlightenment. The endless essence of martial arts emerged in her mind, letting her know the identity of the young man in front of her.

"Ancestor..."

The old man from Feidaomen was lying on the ground, looking at Gu Shaoshang as if he had been struck by thunder.

The Feidao Sect has been passed down for thousands of years and is the orthodoxy of Li Xunhuan, a generation of prodigy. As the elder of the Feidao Sect, there is one among the portraits that the old man visits every day, just like the young man sitting in the tea shop.

In an instant, his soul was filled with happiness. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Zhang Jingyao, an unworthy descendant, does not know that Wu Zu is in front of him. It is a capital crime, a capital crime!"

Bang bang bang~~

He kowtowed too hard and his blood stained the bluestone pavement.

He never expected that the legendary founder who ascended to the world of immortality thousands of years ago would actually appear in front of him.

But he dared to insult the ancestor without saying anything!

At this moment, the horror and regret in his heart almost broke through his heart and lungs!

"okay."

Gu Shaoshang waved his hand, and the old man stood up involuntarily, and every drop of blood flowed back.

Before he finished speaking, there was nothing strange about the old man except that his true energy had completely disappeared.

"Ancestor? Patriarch? Patriarch of Feidao Sect?"

"Wu, Martial Ancestor?! The founder of Feidao Sect is Martial Ancestor! Martial Ancestor!"

"Is it really true that Martial Ancestor is in front of you?!"

Everyone present was shocked and looked at Gu Shaoshang in shock and confusion.

However, the next moment, everyone was shocked by the scene of blood flowing backward, and they all knelt on the ground:

"Unworthy descendants... kowtow to the ancestor!"

"Unworthy descendants......Kowtow to the ancestor!"

"Unworthy descendants......Kowtow to the ancestor!"

Everyone bowed in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

At the edge of the crowd, the middle-aged man named Yuchi kowtowed along with the crowd, feeling horrified in his heart: "He, Martial Ancestor... I actually talked to Martial Ancestor..."

"Get up."

Gu Shaoshang shook his head slightly, raised his palms, and helped his disciples and disciples up.

"Thank you, Master Patriarch!"

Everyone bowed and thanked him, all of them lowered their eyebrows, not daring to look Gu Shaoshang in the face.

"call!"

At the same time, Xiao Chen and Zhao Lin'er also woke up at the same time, their endless martial arts intentions retreated, and a deep sense of reluctance arose in their hearts.

"Xiao Chen has met Martial Ancestor!"

The two came to their senses and bowed to the ground.

The two of them, one is a disciple from another generation passed down by Gu Shaoshang, and the other is Gu Shaoshang's former disciple and a disciple passed down by Yun Luo. It is natural to worship him.

"Well, it's not bad."

Gu Shaoshang nodded slightly, glanced at the two of them, and said calmly: "On a full moon night, on the Red Dust Peak, there should be an opportunity for you two."

After that, he said no more.

He stepped out, climbed on the ox, and walked away leisurely.

In three or two steps, they disappeared at the end of the sky, leaving only a group of people standing there, as if in a dream.

"Red Dust Peak?"

Xiao Chen and Zhao Lin'er frowned at the same time, and looked at each other at the same time. They felt disgusted with each other and wanted to kill each other.

However, Wu Zu had just left, so how dare the two of them take action at this time.

Besides, the two of them had gained a lot before, and they had no intention of fighting at this time.

What's more, Martial Ancestor showed up. Although he didn't say it explicitly, he indirectly recognized Xiao Chen's status. After today, no one in the Nine Provinces will dare to pursue him.

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

The red sun sets in the west, night falls, and a silver moon hangs in the sky.

The towering Kunlun Mountain is magnificent and beautiful. Under the bright moonlight, it seems to be covered with a hazy veil, making this sacred mountain as ethereal as a fairyland.

The Kunlun Mountains are the ancestral mountains of Kyushu and are extremely majestic.

The mountains are continuous, like a dragon lying down, and the peaks stand like war swords, piercing the sky and reaching the top of the sky.

Among all the mountains, there is one called Hongchen Peak.

Hongchen Peak is neither high nor short. It is not the highest among the endless peaks, but it is the most famous place in Kunlun Mountain at that time.

Because, thousands of years ago, Gu Shaoshang, the origin of a generation of martial arts, shattered into the void here.

Today is August 15th, the moon is full in the sky, but hundreds of thousands of martial arts cultivators have gathered under the Red Dust Peak.

Among these people were dynasty ministers and princes, idle warriors, and even fledgling young knights.

These people came here precisely because today will be the day when the goddess Lannuo, the only supreme master who has reached the realm of Shattered Void in nearly a hundred years, will break the Void.

When Xiao Chen followed the crowd to the Hongchen Peak, it was already approaching midnight.

At this moment, the stars are shining all over the sky, and a bright moon hangs high in the sky.

On the top of the Red Dust Peak, the goddess Lan Nuo, dressed in white and outshineing the snow, stood quietly.

The moonlight covered her with silver gauze like water, and the gentle breeze blew up and lifted up her skirt, making her look like a fluttering immortal.

It’s heart-wrenching to look at!

Everyone stood quietly, Xiao Chen walked up to the Red Dust Peak with the opportunity mentioned by Wu Zu in mind.

After receiving the true meaning of Martial Ancestor during the day, his cultivation has improved greatly. Although it has not reached the level of Shattering the Void, it has surpassed the average top master in the world.

"Red Dust Peak......"

Xiao Chen murmured to himself.

Since Martial Ancestor passed down the martial arts thousands of years ago, countless warriors have studied martial arts one after another, kept moving forward along the path opened by Martial Ancestor, and pursued the original path of Martial Ancestor before breaking into the void.

Li Xunhuan, Zhang Yi, Yun Luo, Gu Santong...

This Red Dust Peak has the traces left by countless strong men who have tried the broken path again for thousands of years. Some have succeeded and some have failed. It is a holy place in today's world.

Hongchen Peak is not big, only about ten miles in radius, and the snow is several feet deep. Only the goddess Lannuo stands alone.

In front of her, a huge stone tablet stood quietly.

"Young Master Gu is the last word in this world!"

Lannuo Bai Geng Shengxue's jade fingers caressed the stone tablet, writing like silver hooks.

That was the handwriting left here by Gu Shaoshang back then.

The handwriting seemed a bit immature and could not be considered the handwriting of a famous artist, but it contained Gu Shaoshang's understanding of the world of Ming Dynasty.

Among them, even though thousands of years have passed, Lan Nuo has already sensed the spirit of walking alone in the world.

"Martial Ancestor......"

Lan Nuo turned around slightly and glanced at Xiao Chen and Zhao Lin'er who had just walked up with his cold eyes. He didn't care.

If she wants to break the void, with her current cultivation level, she can do so easily.

Her steps lifted slightly and then slowly dropped.

One step away, and she will live forever in heaven and earth.

However, if she takes that step, the world of mortals will leave her forever, and all ties to this world will be severed.

However, although she is called a goddess, she is just a warrior.

Taking this step will break all ties with the world. In the endless years of eternal life, what awaits her may be endless loneliness.

The breeze blows, and Lan Nuo's three thousand black hair flutters.

At this moment, she seemed to feel the state of mind of countless warriors on the Red Dust Peak before they were shattered.

The feeling of loneliness that I was alone in the vast world flowed through her heart.

"The road to the great road is walked alone..."

All the worldly things emerged in her heart one by one, and finally turned into a cold and lonely voice.

Buzz buzz~~~

Rays of blazing and holy light bloomed, and on the top of the Red Dust Peak, the goddess stepped out calmly and firmly.

One step forward and the void is shattered!

At the last moment, Lan Nuo suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart. Looking back suddenly, he saw a majestic figure riding on an ox in the starry sky far away, looking at her indifferently.

"Martial Ancestor......"

Her heart was slightly touched and she disappeared into the endless starry sky.

"Lano!"

"goddess!"

"goddess!"

Countless people shouted loudly.

Only Xiao Chen and Zhao Lin'er's expressions changed slightly, and they felt an irresistible force pulling them into the world of immortality!