Cangjie, who was trapped in shackles, frowned and kept thinking about why the Tao was.

The void broke and a turtle as huge as a mountain appeared in front of him. Cangjie didn't pay any attention and was immersed in his own world, looking for wonderful words that belonged to him.

But not long after, many words suddenly appeared on the shell of this giant tortoise, such as dragon-patterned phoenix seal script, witch god text, and almost all words that appear between heaven and earth appeared here.

Cangjie, who had his eyes blood red and crazy, suddenly saw so many words, and his eyes were lit up in an instant. He didn't even care about how this turtle came from and whether it was in danger.

He rushed up directly, making the turtle spirit full of anger.

Tongtian told her that this is from the human race, Huanglong, and asked her to help the younger generation.

She doesn't want to.

If you help something else, it would be fine. If you help Huanglong, you can refuse if you can refuse, she will refuse ten thousand of them.

But the Taoist Lord Tongtian gave a death order. If he refused, he would not be his disciple and had to agree.

But I was too lazy to open my mouth, so I closed my eyes and exposed my turtle shell. I will do it as you can.

It’s your reason for not being successful, and it has nothing to do with me.

Thinking, Turtle Ling suddenly felt a little itchy on her body. She found that Cangjie was actually drawing on her body. She was immediately angry and was about to attack. But suddenly, she suddenly felt that the literary aura on her turtle shell had a subtle change. She was stunned, and a look of confusion appeared in the huge turtle's eyes.

She had extraordinary opportunities, carrying dragon-patterned phoenix seal script, and then relied on her own fortune to absorb a lot of words, and was expected to enter the Tao with literature and prove the Tao Daluo.

But because of these words, she was unable to transform into a different kind of person in the sect. Now she has a chance?

Is Cangjie capable of this?

Full of surprise, the turtle spirit stopped struggling and cooperated well, allowing Cangjie to do it.

As long as it can transform this time, it will be easy to say anything!

The thunder in the sky became more and more intense, as if it was afraid of Cangjie's new words.

Day and night are inverted, and I don’t know how many days have passed.

When the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit was a little numb, Cangjie, who was shaped like a slut on her back, suddenly laughed to the sky, her posture was bold and unrestrained, and she was indescribable.

Above the sky, there was even thunder, as if countless resentful spirits were wailing, and the appearance of the powerful people of all races such as dragon, phoenix, unicorn and other dragons could be seen.

Although they died, they vaguely felt that if this text came out, it would have a dimensionality reduction blow to their fellow tribes.

But these roars cannot hurt Cangjie at all, nor can they stop him.

Use fingers as the pen and use your own efforts as the ink.

Soon, a picture of a man who was bent over appeared.

"The first word of human race, human!"

Cangjie shouted loudly, his voice resounding thousands of miles.

"The heaven and earth are ignorant, and the Taoist ancestors are kind, preaching the Tao in Zixiao and teaching living beings. There are the Holy Mother and the Taoist ancestors of the Three Pure Ones inherit the robe and mantra, and there are teachings but no distinctions. They are widely taught. However, the strong people of all races are selfish and have to pass on the great way, but they are unwilling to spread the Tao, and are arrogant and domineering, and ignore the countless sentient beings under their feet. The human race is willing to take care of the people and bend down to be the sentient beings."

As soon as the words came out, the thunder thunder in the sky suddenly became much smaller, and a loving old face could be vaguely seen.

In the mountains, Huanglong smiled with relief.

My own teachings were indeed not in vain.

In life, you must make full use of your resources!

Don’t be embarrassed, you can hold your thighs, just hold them.

Daozu can be directly related to this, don’t hesitate, just use it.

As for the praise of praise, it is even more necessary!

Although Daozu may not care, he may not accept it, and we must not sing praises.

At the same time, we must have a big idea and must express it. We are thinking about the world, not just for the human race.

"This is the first word for the human race. The future is confused and thorns are everywhere. But our human race is willing to carry the burden, bend down to the mountain, eradicate the demons who are high above, secretly occupy the authority of heaven and earth, climb to the mountains, and return the clear and bright sky and earth."

Cangjie kept talking.

"The evolution of heaven and earth has its own inheritance. Pangu created the sky, and the three tribes dominated, and the order of scales, birds, and beasts was established to lay the way for bloodline to rise. The three tribes were declining, and the Emperor of Heaven established the Heavenly Court, regulated the time, regulated etiquette, and the Wood God promoted the witch's way, and led all races to the pioneers. However, the texts were limited. Our human tribe also worshiped all wise men, and must inherit the past and the future."

Cangjie spoke again, and the human race did not dominate the prehistoric world, but inherited the virtues of all races and inherited the past and the future.

Chongshan, Huanglong kept nodding when he heard this.

He is indeed the pioneer of writing and an old cultural person.

A bent over came up with so many words.

After the words came, the golden light shone on the body of the turtle spirit, and the light shone around Cangjie. The ancient and modern characters and totems of all races emerged one after another. Cangjie's body trembled, and his immortal aura changed, breaking through the shackles and rising to the Taiyi realm.

Under this breath, the words on the turtle shell on the ground are constantly changing, showing their style. Finally, a new word "man" appears on the turtle shell in the center. The turtle spirit's body is surging and converging, and finally condenses, and the great way shines brightly, comparable to the sun and the moon.

The light surged into the sky, and the huge turtle that was originally like a mountain disappeared, turning into a green Taoist nun.

Looking at Cangjie surrounded by thousands of words, her complex expression was made. She helped Cangjie to attain the Taiyi Dao Fruit, but Cangjie helped her to attain Daluo. It was said that she owed Cangjie.

But Cangjie is under Huanglong’s sect. Isn’t he owing Huanglong’s love?

In the mountains, Huanglong also looked happy.

Finally done, although there is only one word.

But with a beginning, there will be subsequent development.

After the great way of writing is achieved, the human race will have the first quasi-saint besides the Human Emperor.

Moreover, if the words are not dead, they will never die.

The only inappropriate thing is that it has something to do with the turtle spirit.

This junior sister has no turtle appearance in her temperament, she is as fierce as fire, and she is not in the way of dealing with herself.

It was also personally passed down by Uncle Master. Although Uncle Master has many disciples, he is not so concerned about ordinary disciples, but the four major disciples are still concerned. If there are any changes in the future, it will be difficult for him to use some means.

But there is nothing we can do if this happens. We can't surprise Cangjie.

And no matter what the Turtle Spirit is, he is still a junior sister of Xuanmen. Xuanmen is loyal and has little to do with the West.

It is also good to enhance the strength of some Xuanmen.

That is, it seems that I accidentally trained two Daluo for my uncle.

One dark cloud and the other one turtle spirit.

Now there are four Daluo in the Shangqing lineage, but the Yuqing lineage has two Daluo and Senior Brother Nanji, and Ran Deng can only be considered an outsider.

If you want to know this, you will die.

Forehead……

Master won't know.

"snort!"

Huang Long thought to himself, a sound like thunder sounded in his heart, and his whole body was shocked.

No, Master knows.

What to do, I'm going to die.

In Yuxu Palace, on the cloud bed, the three treasure jades in Yuanshi Tianzun’s hand were faintly filled with the appearance of a vine whip.

It would be fine if you go out for hundreds of years and don’t go back. If you borrow your uncle’s four swords from Zhuxian in a battle, you can forget it if you don’t borrow the Pangu Banner as your master.

But another one.

Your eleven junior brothers and sisters are still only Taiyi.

There is not a single Daluo.

You are in Yuqing and your heart is in Shangqing, right?
Chapter completed!