Yin and Yang Taoist Code

"Where did he go?" Li Chuyi asked.

He activated his yin and yang eyes and looked around, but there was no sign of anything strange at all.

"Did the blood escape?"

"It's not like that." The Burial King replied.

When Daoyuan was mentioned, his hands kept grabbing for something around him, and after a long time he stopped and shook his head.

"It's very weird here. There is no Taoism. There is only a very strange power. He probably didn't escape into the turbulence of time and space. I don't know how he left here."

"He did use the secret method of time and space, but instead of escaping into the turbulent flow of time and space, he constructed his own Tao and created a torrent of time to escape in. This is the magical power of Lord Buddha. If you want to find him in the Three Yuan Realm, It’s difficult to trace, but he shouldn’t have a hard time. The backlash of using the secret method of time and space here is extraordinary.”

The Taoist priest answered the question for the Buried King, and his eyes lit up after he finished speaking: "Found it!"

The fingers that were trembling like plucking a string suddenly stopped, and his right hand reached forward and slowly and cautiously grasped it. A hazy light suddenly appeared on the half-closed palm, and countless light spots appeared out of thin air around it. The Taoist priest wanted to hold it together with a happy face, but when his fingers were about to tighten, the ball of time suddenly dispersed and turned into dots again and escaped through the gaps between the Taoist priest's fingers.

"No!"

With an angry roar, the Taoist priest kneaded the secrets and seals with one hand and changed them continuously, and finally moved a little farther towards the palm of his virtual hand.

"My heart is heaven's heart, my will is heaven's will, my way is heaven's way, and I want heaven to follow it! The yin and yang are reversed, the heaven and earth are fighting, the chaos is changing, and the soul is chasing the soul against fate!"

As he shouted, a gust of wind suddenly blew around him, and the spots of light that were about to disperse began to show their shapes again. They were reluctantly pushed by the wind and converged towards the Taoist priest's palm. After a while, they condensed into a ball of hazy light the size of a thumb. , flashing like a breath and seeming to dissipate at any moment.

"Come!"

With a gesture of his hand, the rotten gourd in Hao Youxiao's bracelet immediately rushed out and flew towards the Taoist priest, placing himself lightly in the Taoist priest's hands.

Grasping the rotten gourd, the Taoist priest did not remove the stopper, but directly brought the mouth of the gourd to the ball of hazy light in his right hand. The ball of light swayed for a moment and then slowly sank into the gourd. When the last bit of hazy light disappeared, the Taoist priest hurriedly turned to the gourd. He continued to perform several seals with his rotten gourd, and then wiped his hands with cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief. A strong feeling of weakness suddenly came over him.

"Keep an eye on her, don't let her go away." The Taoist priest said weakly, rubbing his eyes that were turning black.

The rotten gourd immediately lit up slightly, as if in response to the Taoist priest's words. Li Chuyi rolled his eyes and cursed secretly that the rotten gourd had indeed been bullying him.

"Stinky Taoist priest, why didn't you say anything before you died? You made me worry for so long!"

Li Chuyi said he was angry, but in his heart he was extremely happy. Li Chuyi, who could not find the bliss, flew towards him and wanted to give the Taoist priest a big hug. Unexpectedly, before he could get close, he hit an invisible wall with a "bang" and his head I was so dizzy that I almost fainted on the spot.

"WTF!"

He rubbed his nose with one hand and touched the front of his body with the other hand. There was nothing in front of Yin Yang Dao's eyes, but there was a real feeling on his hand that something was indeed blocking his way.

"Dao Yanming's trick." The Taoist priest who had regained his energy a little explained casually. He didn't know what force trapped him. Anyway, it was inseparable from Dao Yanming.

After speaking, he looked at Li Chuyi, then at the Burial King who was standing a little further away and at the Xuanbingjing Prison behind them. The Taoist frowned tightly.

"How did you get here? Why did you even bring Xuan Bingjing Prison here?"

"I don't know, it's just that the flower in front of me came here somehow, it's a bit like teleportation."

After giving a general description of what happened in the future, the Taoist priest looked enlightened after hearing this.

Needless to say, it must be Dao Yanming. Although I don't know what his skills are, he is the only one who can do this.

"Master, where are we?" Li Chuyi looked around with a little doubt in his eyes, "Why do I feel familiar?"

The Taoist priest was stunned: "Have you been here?"

"I've never been here before, but somehow, I just feel that this place is very familiar." Li Chuyi said, frowning in confusion.

When he first arrived, he started to fight Ji Le, and he didn't even have time to take a closer look. Now Ji Le ran away and saw the Taoist priest again. After calming down, he looked around, and somehow a sense of familiarity arose spontaneously, and as time passed, this This feeling is getting stronger and stronger, but he just can't remember when and where he saw it.

There is nothing more uncomfortable than having a vague impression but not being able to grasp the whole picture. The more Li Chuyi thought about it, the more focused he became. The more focused he became, the more uncomfortable he felt. The more uncomfortable he became, the more he didn’t want to give up and forced himself to continue recalling. , week after week, his energy became more and more concentrated, and it was no longer difficult for anything outside to affect him.

"wake him up!"

Seeing his eyes gradually turning from pain to dullness, the Taoist priest immediately felt something bad and hurriedly called to the Burial King.

The Burial King came closer and called Li Chuyi a few times. When he saw no response, he urged Dao Yuan to shout a few times. However, to no avail, he used his spiritual sense again and carefully probed into the center of Li Chuyi's eyebrows to stimulate his sea of ​​consciousness. , but as soon as it touched the center of his eyebrows, the spiritual thought was violently ejected, and the Burial King's face suddenly darkened.

"Hit him!" the Taoist priest said urgently as he felt increasingly uncomfortable.

Nodding, the Burial King gently patted Li Chuyi's face, but the result was still useless. The Taoist priest beside him rolled his eyes in anger.

"Hit him hard and he didn't eat? Don't hold back, just beat him hard until he wakes up!"

"But..." The Burial King looked at the Taoist priest strangely, feeling a little hesitant in his heart.

Firstly, forcibly awakening Li Chuyi in such a situation could easily hurt his soul, and secondly, he was afraid of hurting Li Chuyi. Li Chuyi's body was strong, but he was not weak either. If he hit him too hard, it would be troublesome.

"But what but? I am his master. If I ask you to hit him, you can hit him with confidence! His body is almost indestructible, and his soul is the original soul. If you can kill him, it's your ability. Don't waste time looking back and forth. It will be too late if you are late!" The Taoist priest urged repeatedly. If he hadn't been trapped, he would have done it long ago.

"What do you mean it's too late?" Zang Wang felt something was wrong.

The Taoist priest scratched the wall anxiously, pointing at Li Chuyi and yelling: "He is the key to resurrecting Sanyuan Taoist. Dao Yanming definitely didn't bring him here for us to perform a master-disciple reunion. Now the old thief Ming's plan may have already begun. This kid's loss of consciousness may be a sign!!!"

"Sanyuan Patriarch... resurrected?!" Zang Wang's eyes widened instantly, and even his concentration could not help but lose consciousness for a while.

Did the Taoist slip of the tongue, or did he hear it wrong?

How could the Sanyuan Taoist, who had been dead for countless thousands of years, be resurrected? !

"Don't just stand there! Fight! I'll talk to you while you think of a way to wake him up!!!"

The Taoist really wanted to tear this nagging thing apart with his own hands. This guy has good cultivation but poor concentration. It's such a time and he's still playing with him!

The Zang Wang, who came to his senses, hurriedly took action. After a moment of hesitation, he raised about 50% of his strength and pressed his palm heavily on Li Chuyi's chest.

As a result, the swift and heavy palm encountered an obstacle only halfway through. Just like what Li Chuyi encountered when he pounced on the Taoist, the Zang Wang also slapped his palm on an invisible wall. The backlash of the force made his chest feel stuffy, and his palm and most of his arm were numb, and he lost consciousness for a while.

Fortunately, he didn't use his full strength, otherwise the backlash he suffered now would be more than this. The frightened Zang Wang hurriedly retreated, straightened his breath, rubbed his numb arms, and looked at Li Chuyi in doubt.

"Try again!" The Taoist urged from the side.

This time he was prepared. Zang Wang gathered his strength for a moment and his eyes focused. He approached Li Chuyi like an aurora, and punched Li Chuyi's chest heavily. The result was still the same. The fist was bounced back by an invisible barrier halfway through the swing. Fortunately, Zang Wang was prepared and removed most of the backlash in time.

"It's broken!" The Taoist sighed heavily after slapping his forehead hard.

Thinking of what the Taoist said just now, King Zang asked again in doubt: "What's going on?"

"We were all deceived." The Taoist smiled bitterly, "Everyone thought that Dao Yanming was plotting against the Yin-Yang buckle, but in fact, it was not. All the conspiracies and calculations of that old man had only one purpose, he wanted to revive the Sanyuan Taoist!"

"What?!"

King Zang stood there in a daze, and asked for a long time: "Is this... possible? The Sanyuan Patriarch still has a remnant soul?!"

"Sanyuan Patriarch? Who are you? Oh, you are King Zang?" The Taoist reacted and recognized King Zang's identity after a look.

Not only because King Zang was carrying the Dao Yuan and called the Sanyuan Taoist the Patriarch, but also because of King Zang's unique appearance, a pair of ghost-like eyes gave enough reason to confirm his identity. Apart from him, the Taoist couldn't think of anyone else who could be so weird, neither human nor demon, neither ghost nor ghost.

King Zang nodded in response, his ghost eyes were full of ghost fire, staring at the Taoist and waiting for the next words.

"No, our ancestor is indeed dead. The old villain Ming is doing something against the will of heaven. He wants to create the ancestor out of nothing." The Taoist sighed and told the whole story with a complicated expression. The Zang King was stunned and his expression kept changing. Finally, the Taoist said: "Dao Yanxuan and others split the three realms to suppress him. Now that the three realms are reunited, he is about to wake up. Li Chuyi is here again. I am afraid no one can stop him." "In other words, he is the body that Dao Yanming prepared for the Sanyuan ancestor?" The Zang King asked. Seeing the Taoist nodded, he asked again: "And you and I are the failed products of his attempts, right?"

"Maybe, I personally feel it should not be that simple."

Rubbing his chin, the Taoist pondered: "He should have told you about the five types of people who should not exist, right? As far as I know, in addition to you and me, he has accepted three other disciples. The ones before you were Hua Jun and Di Yun, and there is Du'e between you and me. Adding up to five, do you think there is no connection?"

"Born with knowledge, immortal reincarnation, immortal, great fortune surpasses heaven, and all kinds of disasters, which one are you?" asked the Burial King.

"It should be that he is born knowing it." The Taoist said and spat, "Fuck, I was forcibly captured by that old thing, I have never been born, and I am like this when I came here, it is not born knowing it!"

After cursing angrily for a few times, the Taoist said: "I should know that Du'e, he is probably the legendary person who is entangled in all kinds of disasters. You know that my stupid disciple is immortal, who are you? And Hua Jun and Di Yun are too old, do you know their situation?"