The short two words do not have any emotional fluctuations, but contain supreme majesty, endless vicissitudes, and even more thunderous, Lu Jiang's heart trembled. Lu Jiang knew that if he did not give this phantom an answer, he would undoubtedly die.

"How should I answer?" Lu Jiang, facing a life-and-death crisis, was particularly calm. He asked himself, trying to figure out the thoughts of the phantom. At this moment, Lu Jiang did not dare to make any mistakes, which was related to his life and death.

"No, I don't know how many years he has lived like a figure, how could I guess his thoughts?" Lu Jiang's heart beat up, asking him to guess the psychology of an old monster who has lived for only twenty-four years. Lu Jiang was not sure at all. At this time, it was already a slightest bit of a sudden. Lu Jiang had no way out, so he could only try to guess and think calmly.

This time, Phantom did not rush to ask Lu Jiang to answer, but stared at Lu Jiang coldly and waited quietly.

"Is it for love? No, this person has already cut off the seven emotions and six desires, how can he have love? Apart from love? What else can limit him? He can fight against the soul of the great way, God, and all the Taoist demons in the fields. Such a person may be the peak existence of cultivation, and can be called omnipotent. What else can stump him in the world?" Lu Jiang became more and more upset as he thought about it. Such speculation made him feel overwhelmed, and he had already had the urge to curse. How could he guess such a top-notch existence?

After forcibly calming down, a thought flashed through Lu Jiang's heart. Thinking back to many novels that modern times had read, Lu Jiang gradually calmed down. After a moment, he suddenly thought of modern novels. Thinking of the top powerhouse at this time, Lu Jiang's heart moved. Could it be that the phantom's state of mind had not reached the height of his cultivation?

No, no, how could his state of mind be low if his cultivation reaches such a high level?

Lu Jiang overturned his thoughts again and again, and his calm heart was no longer calm. Although the phantom did not urge Lu Jiang, the singing sounds in the space were roaring more and more, which made Lu Jiang anxious. He took a deep breath and a passage appeared in his mind. After pondering for a long time, Lu Jiang shouted: "Is it a demon? One thought is a human, one thought is a demon, and one thought is a demon, whether it is a demon, is a demon, or is it a demon, or is it a demon?"

Before the words fell, the chanting echoed in the space suddenly disappeared, the space was silent and silent, but the phantom closed its eyes. Lu Jiang looked at the phantom with great anxiety, and became a little restless. Lu Jiang dared to answer like this, because he was betting. He could not guess the thoughts of the phantom, so it would be better to take a gamble.

I don’t know how long it took, but the phantom still didn’t answer, which made Lu Jiang suffer. This scene was like a person who was about to be shot and encountered several duds in succession. This kind of torture of waiting for death was simply worse than death.

When Lu Jiang was not as good as death, the phantom sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes again. The eyes that seemed to be able to see through time and space stared at Lu Jiang, and a vicissitudes of words echoed in the space.

"What a thought is a devil, what a thought is a devil."

The phantom's words made Lu Jiang happy. This was equivalent to identifying with his own words. This undoubtedly made Lu Jiang see hope. While he was nervously waiting for the phantom's words, another word echoed.

"I live in my life, and I stand by the demons. I can fight with God, but I can't fight my heart. If I think of it, what can I do?" The vicissitudes of life are extremely complicated. What shocked Lu Jiang was that the phantom's words had extremely complex emotions, longing, regret, confusion, and even a hint of despair.

This shocked Lu Jiang. The words he said casually were just a sentence from a modern novel, but he didn't expect it to affect the emotions of the phantom. This made Lu Jiang a little puzzled. Could it be that this sentence really contains some profound meaning?

Lu Jiang didn't think much. He understood that even if there was something in this sentence, he could not guess it. It was like the meaning of a thousand Hamlet stories. Thinking of this, Lu Jiang looked at the phantom nervously, and he was not sure whether the devil in front of him would let him go.

"The word "Demon" is mysterious. The road to seeking the demon is only eight or nine. I have not seen through the last step of my life to achieve the supreme great demon. Now, since I have obtained this mountain, I also heard that the soul of the Great Demon Sutra is immortal. This is your fortune and fortune. I have passed on the scroll of the Great Demon Sutra. Whether you can get the other two volumes and achieve the supreme great demon in the future depends on your fortune."

The words were vast, and Lu Jiang only felt something suddenly in his mind. When he felt it carefully, Lu Jiang was shocked to find that a black scroll floated in his mind, which made Lu Jiang a little stunned. How did this person do it?

Just when Lu Jiang was surprised and suspicious, he suddenly found that the scene in front of him changed again. There was a continuous mountain range suddenly appearing in the space where there was only one mountain. A mountain stood in the center of the mountain. The mountain was majestic and independent, as if standing tall in a flock of chickens. After just one look, Lu Jiang recognized that this mountain was the mountain made by the shadow before. At this time, compared with other mountains, this mountain gave Lu Jiang a feeling of Optimus Prime.

When Lu Jiang was confused, he suddenly saw a figure suddenly appearing above the mountain. Lu Jiang looked at the narrow eyes and found that the person suddenly appeared was an old man in black. The old man was covered in silver hair, with a ditch on his face, and a strong sense of vicissitudes all over his body. When Lu Jiang looked at the old man, the old man suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Jiang.

Lu Jiang was shocked. He felt a great power cover his whole body. Just when Lu Jiang was frightened, the old man turned his head and did not look at Lu Jiang more.

When Lu Jiang was still in shock, the old man sat cross-legged in the air, shining light all over his body, wrapping the entire mountain. I don’t know what method the old man used, and the towering mountain wrapped in light rose from the ground. In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and the thunderous sound spread out.

The mountain that was pulled up by the old man slowly became smaller. I don’t know how long it took, but the mountain that was originally like Optimus Prime was forcibly refined into a small mountain the size of a palm by the old man. Lu Jiang was shocked when he saw this scene. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed that someone could turn the towering mountain into such a size.

At this time, the old man looked at the hill floating in front of him with satisfaction. After he took it in his hand, he said, "It is worthy of being his Dao Mountain, which has such a terrible Dao pattern. From now on, you will be the treasure of my God of All Things, and you will be the name of the Spiritual Mountain of All Things...."

Hearing this, Lu Jiang only felt his scalp explode, and a storm was stirring up in his heart...

The Spiritual Mountain of All Things??

The Spiritual Mountain of All Things in Tianlu Pavilion?

Is there really a "immortal weapon" falling from the sky? How is that possible?

The shocked Lu Jiang's mind was blank. He originally thought that he had accidentally seen this space by chance. The old man's words were undoubtedly telling Lu Jiang that what he saw happened countless years ago, which made Lu Jiang even more frightened. Could it be that he had traveled through time again?

wrong.

Lu Jiang, who forced himself to calm down, sorted out the thoughts in his mind. After a long time, Lu Jiang's shock increased instead of reducing. He guessed that the one who hit him should be the Lingshan Mountain of All Things in Tianluge that day. Because the Lingshan Mountain of All Things retained the scene of the past, he was fortunate to be able to see what happened countless years ago and see the process of practicing Lingshan Mountain of All Things.

But what made Lu Jiang incredible is that if this speculation is true, then... how should I explain the previous conversation with the phantom? Could it be that the phantom knew countless years ago that he would be hit by the Spirit Mountain of All Things today, and would answer him like this?

This... how is this possible? Is there really a way of time in this world? The phantom has understood the way of time, seen through the years, and knew that today will happen? The old man who refined the mountains has also seen through the years and truly seen himself?

If so, then the phantom and the old man would be too terrible...

Moreover, if he had known his answer countless years ago, has he become the supreme demon to this day? Where can this old man go?

For a moment, Lu Jiang felt in chaos in his mind. What happened at this time was beyond his imagination and beyond his cognition.

While Lu Jiang was thinking, he suddenly felt someone touching his head, and Lu Jiang opened his eyes in a flash.
Chapter completed!