"Oh" Wang Xun sighed. When he stepped on here, he would understand everything, the sad song of Tai Sui.

Looking faintly, the eyes were filled with fallen leaves, floating in the sky, withered yellow leaves dancing in the wind, densely packed, countless, falling quietly. Every time a leaf fell, the underground would be like a lake, with layers of ripples, and then a ball of images would appear, as if the person's life would be played back here.

"I didn't expect that so many people died at Taisui Tian at all times." Wang Xun looked at the falling leaves with emotion.

He walked gently towards the Tai Sui tree, and leaves fell down, floating across Wang Zhuo's hair and falling to the ground. The Tai Sui tree was really big, and it was so big that it was. Wang Xun had been away for a long time and could still see the Tai Sui tree, but he couldn't walk in front of it. However, the leaves above his head would still fall, as if Wang Xun was under the tree.

"So it's always here." After stopping, Wang Xun closed his eyes and felt it seriously.

In fact, Wang Xun himself was on the Origin Tree. The fallen leaves he saw were only part of the Tai Sui Tree, and the Tai Sui Tree he saw was just a illusion of space.

Leaves flying, representing the fall of a life, either a mortal or a monk.

Since he arrived, Wang Xun simply sat down and felt the difference in this world.

A faint whisper passed through the space, emitting a feeling. Wang Xun could feel the sufferings of the people in the dawn of Tai Sui. It seemed that countless people were shouting and crying here.

"Thirty million years," Wang Xun sighed.

Wang Xun quietly experienced the scattered mysteries between heaven and earth with his heart, and realized his own traces between heaven and earth with his heart. After searching one by one, Wang Xun finally felt a feeling of being connected to his destiny.

After finding a leaf of his own, the feeling became clearer and clearer as he continued to search. Wang Xun stood up, soared into the air and flew towards the place connected to the feeling.

Soon Wang Xun saw a leaf, which was tender green and emitted a faint light, which meant that Wang Xun had a strong vitality.

He reached out to touch the leaf, and a wonderful feeling surged into his heart, and Wang Xun seemed to see him.

When I stepped onto Taisui Heaven and joined Luoshanpo, I was completely recognized by Taisui Heaven and became a member of the Taisui Dynasty.

It turned out that the moment the three of them joined Luoshanpo, the label of smuggling had disappeared. They were recognized by Tai Sui Tian because they also became members of the Yunchao system.

After all, Wanshan originally belonged to the Ice Moon Dynasty, and the Rocky Hillside was also a recognized citizen of the Ice Moon Dynasty. The Ice Moon Dynasty was a vassal state of the Tai Sui Dynasty. Fortunately, Zhu Wuyan's cultivation was low at the beginning. If Zhu Wuyan's cultivation was higher, he could feel that the three of them were incompatible with the breath of the entire Tai Sui Heaven.

And all this was recorded by the Shangtou.

The Tai Sui Tree is like a loyal historian, recording all this.

Soon, Wang Xun relied on his aura and Wang Zhuo to find their own Ye Zi. The first one to find was the one who was Huizhi. He was similar to Wang Xun, but he did not see his picture when he was in contact.

Gradually, more and more people found their leaves, falling from the long river, Zhu Wuyan, Zhu Daqi, and Zhao Si's. Their leaves all exude a dark green vitality. Obviously, they are all still alive and very healthy now.

"Huh?" Wang Zhuo suddenly discovered a familiar aura, but she was not an acquaintance, but the girl who claimed to be a spirit. Her feeling was very similar to Zhao Qiaoer in her memory.

Wang Xunluo reached out to touch the leaf that belonged to her with interest. When his hand touched the leaf, it emitted a strange light and disappeared. When Wang Xun stretched out his hand, the leaf reappeared again.

Wang Xun was surprised, but he didn't take it seriously.

After a while, Wang Zhuo saw another leaf, which also exuded a familiar aura. It was Jian Wuliang. Although he had only one meeting, that aura was really too familiar, and the feeling of swordsmanship...

The leaf belonging to him is different from others. Although the leaf is very green, it exudes an ancient atmosphere, as if there is endless time passing by. There was an invincible force that shook time, making its time turn into a moment in millions of years.

Jian Wuliang's leaves are the same as spiritual leaves. Once Wang Xun reaches out to touch them, it disappears.

When Wang Xun touched the leaf, Jian Wuliang suddenly stopped at the Taisui Tianyi.

"What's wrong?" The old man also stopped and turned around.

Jian Wuliang didn't say anything, turned around and looked in one direction, and the place where that direction was Bauhinia City.

"I don't know why? I seemed to remember something just now?" Jian Wuliang murmured to himself.

At the same time, a sword shadow gradually condensed in his illusion, and an ancient consciousness began to emit a ripple.

"You said you asked me to take you back to Taisui Tian to find something. Could it be that you remembered it now? What is it?" the old man asked.

Jian Wuliang shook his head.

"I was born here. I obviously took everything away, but why is there always a voice that reminds me to come back here? Why?"

"Let's go, no matter what, I will find it. You are my most proud disciple. I still want you to inherit the sword." The old man did not doubt Jian Wuliang's words.

His swordsmanship is the strongest one he has ever seen. None of them can be wasted some time for such a disciple?

The two continued to walk forward.

When Wang Xun let go of his hand, Jian Wuliang's leaf appeared again, just like the spiritual one, but at the speed visible to the naked eye, the leaf changed, and it gradually became empty, unlike it disappeared, but became unreal.

Whether it appeared or disappeared before, at least in perception, it existed, but now it has become different and becomes illusory. It completely dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

It seemed that a force began to disturb here.

"What's going on?" Wang Xun was stunned.

I just touched it and disappeared? It shouldn't be. If he was dead, it would fall, it shouldn't be gone! He had touched it before but it didn't look like this!

"He won't come to cause trouble for me, right?" Wang Xun looked at the missing leaf in front of him speechlessly.

I must have touched something, something will definitely happen, but I don’t know what it is, but it should be Jian Wuliang who affects it.

I hope it is a good thing! If it is a bad thing, don’t come to me!

Wang Xun thought silently.

No longer looking, Wang Xun walked away quietly to feel the insights from the seniors in the space. When he was devoted to his mind, Wang Xun felt the different ways of enlightenment, and there were many, most of them were perceptions of adversity. Of course, occasionally there were also perceptions of the fourth step. They were part of the experience of practice that they had chosen to leave behind.

Wang Xun thoughtfully and there would be a great force in the dark, expelling Wang Xun. If the realm does not meet the requirements and the gap is too large, it will cause a situation. After all, the ancestors do not want the younger generation, they are too ambitious and have high skills.

Who said that Wang Xun is the cultivation level of crossing the realm!

However, this was not a big problem for Wang Xun. He forced his spiritual sense to break free and felt it.

The world is silent and ripples, falling leaves are floating without the wind, falling gently, and ripples dispersing, and the lives of creatures are played back here. The world is silent, but there is a tragic sound that keeps resounding, awakening people's hearts like the Yellow Bell Dalu. An indescribable emotion silently infects the surroundings, as if even the space is soaked, invisibly infecting time and space. The air seems to be extremely heavy, and an invisible suppression continues to heavier as Wang Xun goes deeper.

There are many Taoist sounds between heaven and earth, and various streams of light slowly appeared in this space, flying in chaos, emitting brilliant divine lights. A series of dazzling divine rainbows scattered between heaven and earth, making this world even more mysterious.

These are the insights of the Tao left by monks from different adversities in the past. The strength and weakness are related to the masters of the past, and each has its own value. These are extremely important to Wang Xun now. These insights can help Wang Xun avoid many detours. Compared with Ximen Bubai and the Taisui Tian power like Jinshe Langjun, they have never lacked such insights. Some people in their family have never appeared, and they have never lacked all kinds of insights. This is also one of the important reasons why they surpass others early. This is the foundation, and Wang Xun lacks these.

After all, there are some things that he has not practiced systematically and relied on his own to explore. Although there is the Sutra of Dufan Eternal Life, he will take some detours after all, which will affect the speed of cultivation. Although Wang Xun's soul realm has reached the fifth step of the human realm and his cultivation has improved very quickly, no one will think that this kind of thing is too small.

Each Taoist rule here represents a kind of understanding of Tao, and each Taoist rule exudes a mysterious halo, which is what the laws of Tao are condensed and reserved for future generations to understand.

However, these are all divine texts of the Heavenly Way, and they tell the story of various insights of the Heavenly Way. After all, there are not many existences that can be felt and achieved in this world. The great way represents the vast truth, profound and boundless, vast and infinite. It is difficult to understand without the inheritance of scriptures. Among them, the fate cannot be understood overnight.

The Tao between heaven and earth is also extremely vast, and it is also extremely numerous. The Tao is simple, but the Tao is extremely numerous. No one can tell how many Taos there are in the heaven and earth. Anyway, if sentient beings have feelings, various Taos will be born. Each Tao represents a rule of a world and the thoughts of sentient beings in this world.

In fact, the will of heaven is just a mysterious secret of heaven where the birth of the world is intertwined with the will of sentient beings, thus creating a large network of rules and connected with destiny.

Countless heavenly ways have woven into this big net, attracting all living beings.

Every world will have the will of heaven, but they have no consciousness, and are more like a rule, like allowing trees to grow, water flows to the lower places, etc.

But in the whole vastness, there are some fixed avenues, with only three thousand of them, not more or less.

They surround countless heavenly ways, connecting vastness and countless worlds.

The great way is like the mainstream, and the heavenly way is like a tributary, which means they form vast rules.

And the entire vast will of heaven is the vast will, unlike others, it has instinct.
Chapter completed!