The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

The world, the mountains and rivers, entered the darkness together, no light, no sound, no smell.There is nothing but darkness, and it is impossible to practice, because once you calm down, you feel that the inner demon seems to feel the boundless darkness outside, one after another, ready to move.Even just sitting dryly can't resist the constant urging in my heart, so I can only wander in the darkness blankly.

Those who fall into it, no matter how high or low their cultivation level is or what their character is, they can only trudge through the darkness incessantly under the urging of their hearts until they die from exhaustion.Even after death, the soul is trapped in it and cannot be freed.

At this moment, the visitor who was completely enveloped by the Black Prison swallowed his saliva, feeling that the power of the Black Prison was undiminished, he was startled, he didn't know how to break the law, so he hurriedly shouted: "The ancestor of Jiuyou is like this!" For an old friend?" "The old magic stick is very capable, I just have to guard against it." The voice sounded, but I don't know if it came from the bottom of my heart or echoed in the dark, it seemed extremely mysterious.

The person came straightening his clothes and said, "I didn't come here to fight with you. You might as well cancel this method and let's talk about it."

"Do it? Do you dare to do it?" Shen Zhongyu replied, with a slight smile in his voice, and said, "Your fifth Sanxian Tribulation is coming soon, I'm afraid there will be lightning strikes as soon as you make a move." "Then Aren't you afraid that the fish will die and the net will be broken?!" The visitor couldn't help feeling murderous when he said the central thing, and then he forced himself to suppress it, still speaking threateningly. "Oh, don't you think I can't run away?" The voice was light, as if he didn't care at all, "Don't forget, I have survived the Sanxian Tribulation as much as you." ? The ancestor is too contemptuous of people."

"I have always looked up to old friends. But if you are desperate with me, who do you want to take care of in your reincarnation? Do you want to find a true person of righteousness? That's okay."

When the visitor heard this, he first gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, but finally lowered his hands weakly, and said, "Old Ancestor really knows everything."

"What do you think I should know?" Shen Zhongyu said, "Helou Yanhong's exercises in Shuofang City were passed down by you, right? You have passed down the orthodoxy, so there is no need to worry about it. Not being reincarnated is just waiting It's just time."

"Then, what opportunity does the ancestor think I'm waiting for?"

"Wait for the news of my conceiving a baby." He revealed the news in a flat tone, which shocked the people who came by, "You have always been thoughtful, and although you want to convert to the Tao, you are still worried about whether you will succeed, so You go ahead of the others to show you, and it just so happens that there are candidates." "I never thought I could hide my plan from you. Sure enough, you know it. However, since you also want to change the way of cultivation, It doesn't matter if you know." Shen Zhongyu continued.

The visitor smiled bitterly and said: "Sure enough, you can't hide it from the ancestor." Then he knelt down in the darkness and said: "Beiming Sanren has seen the lord, the lord has eternal life, and the joy is not young!"

"You and I are old acquaintances, why are you so formal." As soon as he finished speaking, the endless darkness faded instantly, revealing the misty sky and the flesh and blood Shura field below.But Shen Zhongyu closed his eyes tightly and fell straight down from the air. It turned out that he was just at the end of his strength just now. He tried his best to test the mind of the visitor. He didn't get discouraged and passed out until he was sure of safety.

Seeing this, Beiming Sanren hurried forward and hugged him. Although he couldn't help being afraid of the scheming of the ancestor Jiuyou, he also knew that he really had no choice, so he resigned to his fate to clean up a part of the Yinshan sect. In the corner, put Shen Zhongyu down and let him recover slowly.

When Shen Zhongyu woke up, he felt his nose itchy, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a magnified cat's face. His eyes were blood red, which was very scary. He stretched out his hand to push away the scorpion that was licking on his face, and wiped it away. Only then did the face say, "I have a heart."

Wuwu raised his thick tail high, meowed triumphantly, and then said: "Master, you have been sleeping for more than a month."

"Oh. Where's your uncle Beiming?" Shen Zhongyu said, condensing her breath into water, and washed her face.

At this time, Beiming Sanren just came in, and when he heard this, he said, "My lord."

When Shen Zhongyu looked at Beiming Sanren, he could be said to have the same demeanor. His appearance was as beautiful as a crown of jade, his white hair was like frost and snow, and his crown was white, shining like a god or man.

It's interesting to say that among the four demons of the evil way that day, Gao Lingxue was pitiful, Beiming San had a noble temperament, while Patriarch Jiuyou and Taotie Demon Lord were one gloomy and the other ferocious, it really didn't suit the four of them standing together.

Shen Zhongyu's thoughts turned back, but he raised his hand and said: "In the past and present lives, the karma has been broken, why bother to mention it?"

Beiming Sanren smiled slightly, shook the room of light, and said, "But I don't know how to address you, sir." Seeing this, Shen Zhongyu pressed his forehead and said, "Call me Jingshan."

"Yes." Beiming Sanren sat down and called out in a tender tone, "Jingshan."

"That's enough, don't make trouble." Shen Zhongyu said coldly, "Leave Gao Lingxue to see you like this."

"Could it be that Ah Xue still has a chance to be reborn?"

"You really want to?"

"One night husband and wife Baiye grace, but I don't want to." Beiming Sanren replied very honestly, "In this way, we will never see each other again." "Oh." Shen Zhongyu got up, moved his hands and feet, and said: "Okay, I plan to build a city here."

"Beimang Mountain? Fengshui is not good, so you can't make a foundation."

"I have a way to regulate the water and soil here. Draw a picture for me, and I will start building the city."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Aren't you in a hurry? Even if you have the secret method, you can only delay it for ten years. After ten years, are you sure that you will overcome the catastrophe?"

When Beiming Sanren heard the word "Heavenly Tribulation", he clenched his fist, his face turned pale, and said, "You..."

"Did I say something wrong?" Shen Zhongyu turned her head back, with a straight face, and said in a cold and serious tone, "If you plan to cross the catastrophe, that's fine. I will try to help you, but after all, I have not become a god of transformation. I'm not caught."

"Of course I want to reincarnate." Beiming Sanren said, "If you have any plans, you'd better tell me, otherwise the picture is wrong, don't blame me."

"Okay, you should know that I always employ people without suspicion. I don't need to say such tentative words in the future." Shen Zhongyu said, let alone waste time.

After the two of them talked, Shen Zhongyu took the Yinshan sect for a walk. As he walked, Shen Zhongyu sprinkled white lotuses. The white lotus took root on the ground, nourished by resentment and yin energy, and the petals stretched, blooming more and more brilliantly.

Beiming Sanren kept staring at Shen Zhongyu as if he had seen a ghost, and finally couldn't help asking: "Aren't you afraid of backlash when Jing Shan does this?"

However, within a few days, the Yinshan Sect, which had been filled with resentment like a slaughterhouse, finally returned to its former glory.The mountain gate like Wufeng Tower is floating in the misty wind and mist, and after entering the gate, the jade ladder goes straight up to the sky. There should be Qihua Yaocao on both sides of the road, but because of the turmoil a month ago, only the lying down The remaining flowers and willows on the ground.

At the end of the ladder is a continuous palace, the front hall and the back bedroom, three dynasties and five gates, symmetrical in pairs, looking very neat and majestic, magnificent.But in fact, Shen Zhongyu knew that this was nothing more than empty air. Although the evil spirit permeating it had been purified by the white lotus, the evil spirit around Beiman Mountain was still infiltrating and eroding the entire sect.If it weren't for Bai Tangjun's formation, it would only take a few years to go from the nine-fold palace to the ruined well.

After reading it, Beiming Sanren couldn't help but said, "Why is this place so similar to where you used to live?"

"Oh, this was built by my apprentice." Shen Zhongyu said in a flat tone, but inside he couldn't suppress his pride.

Beiming Sanren gave him a sympathetic look, and said, "Although I have heard about the Yinshan Sect taking advantage of the destruction of the Nine Nethers to loot, I never thought it would be your disciple who did it. You don't have to be too sad. "Hearing what he said, Shen Zhongyu recalled what Bai Tangun did, and almost vomited a vat of blood, so she had to pretend she couldn't hear, thinking that when you reincarnate, I will see how I torment you.

After thinking bitterly, his consciousness touched the formation, the formation was opened, and the Yin Qi stretching all around was absorbed into the formation, transformed, and exhaled spiritual energy.The aura is like fog, and it radiates colorful light under the sun.

When Beiming Sanren saw it, he couldn't help admiring: "That's right, the devil heart and Buddha nature are still your apprentice?"

Seeing this, Shen Zhongyu said: "Look at it for me, I will go to Kunlun to pick up someone later."

Beiming Sanren heard this, looked up at him, and said: "Understood." But he didn't dare to joke. In his previous life, he also knew that Patriarch Jiuyou liked to pick up disciples randomly, but he had never seen him treat others like this. Shangxin, it's really weird, how dare you say more.

Before leaving, he arranged for Wuwu to be the foreman, Longzi to be the team leader, and the Taoist soldiers who had been trained earlier to be the small workers to move the bricks. He opened a warehouse for them to receive materials, and built them in sequence according to the drawings drawn by Beiming Sanren.

After all, it is the Dafa of the Immortal Family. In less than half a month, he saw that the majestic mountain city had already looked a bit, and he felt relieved a little, thinking that a city should be able to support people.It was not so prosperous, and he wrote a letter with Zhang Zhihe himself, and then he knew the people he knew well. Although he had many enemies, in the past 200 years, he had a lot of friends in Zhengdao, and although he didn't have many close friends, he There are quite a few people who can say a few words.

When this letter was sent out, it seemed like a single stone stirred up a thousand waves.Zheng Mo and Dao learned within a few days the news that Jiuyou Patriarch had returned by forcefully suppressing the Yinshan Sect. It was noisy and lively at first, but now it was completely silent.

Although the Yinshan Sect has never had a Huashen real person, but its techniques are exquisite, its methods are ruthless, and it can gain a foothold in the strength of Beimang.Originally, the demonic people were still thinking about using the Yinshan sect to consume the ancestor of Jiuyou, but it was the seemingly powerful Yinshan sect that died instead.

At this time, the righteous and the devil realized that this is a great devil who has ruled the devil for more than a thousand years, and the death of a tiger is not detrimental, not to mention that the tiger is still alive and well.Those who intend to do some small movements can only clap their hands in full clothes, or act as if they don't know what to do.