The terrifying and bloody Jingguan stands on the battlefield of Wuyahe. It has been countless years since then, but no one dares to touch Jingguan at all. However, many evil monks came to visit this place, and even used the Taoist patterns of the unconventional mastery here to deduce their own paths or find ways to restrain their enemies.

That day, the figure of Su Muzhe, the Taoist son of the Xuanyue Demon Sect, was deeply imprinted in their memory. The figures like gods and demons made everyone feel heartbroken. Not only those old Taoists, but also new geniuses.

Someone once wanted to climb to the top by stepping on Su Muzhe's corpse, but his skull became part of Jingguan.

Do not disturb the sleeping dragon, this is the deepest feeling for everyone. Unless you can kill the dragon at the moment of making a move, the one who disturbs the sleeping dragon will be greeted by Shura Hell!

That day, the old monsters of the Yuanying in the Hanging Moon Demon Sect forcibly suppressed and sealed the White Bone Pure Land. Su Muzha was alone in the sky, wearing a white wolf cloak, and the eagle looked at the wolf!

No longer those opponents in the past, Su Muzhe was already looking directly at the old Nascent Soul monsters with his sharp and cold eyes!

From beginning to end, until Su Mu left, the old monsters in the Nascent Soul who were either hidden in the dark or had already manifested themselves were silent and had never said anything more.

This is a posture that seems to be blasphemy, and it is still Su Muzhe, who is in the realm of Killing Dan, is blaspheming those who once stood high and stood in the clouds in this way.

Everything is different.

Not only because of the blood-stained Jingguan, but also because of the ancient treasure, this is something that gods covet. Now a similar existence has appeared in the world, and this person is the main person.

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There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and I don’t know the year after the cold is over.

Xuanyue Taoist temple, Xuanlong Peak Cave, Wuyue Cave Heaven.

This place is a place where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and it is a Feng Shui spiritual gathering place set up by the ancestors of the Five Mountains Immortal Sect who detained the spiritual veins in all directions.

Su Muzhe sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain for a long time.

His body became shriveled, and his eye sockets began to sink deep, and even a few strands of vicissitudes of white hair had faintly appeared on his head.

However, Su Muzhe's face turned red and his breathing was very long. He fell into a very deep state of inner breath. Many times, even if Su Muzhe didn't breathe for several hours, he deeply condensed his magic power and vitality into the depths of his dantian, so he had such an old state.

His acupoints were even flashing with bright crystal soul light, as bright as stars.

Sometimes, there would be a sound like rivers surging and thunder exploding from Su Muzhe's body, which was the sound of Su Muzhe's blood flowing.

There were two Taoist pictures behind him for a long time.

In a picture of "A Hundred Ghosts' Night Walking", all the 108 ghost masters returned to their positions, not only in the Taoist map, but also entered Su Muzhe's orifice, turning into the universe's gods, like opening the world to open up the world and evolve into a world of acupuncture points!

In a picture of "Nine Dragons Driving Picture", there is a bronze frame that spans through the illusion of the world. The black iron chains imprison and enslave the nine mysterious dragons. This creature, which once was the world of heaven and earth, has now become a role of a cart-pulling coolie.

During the entire Jiazi year, Su Muzhe fell into asceticism and refined the "big medicine" of his own path to this realm.

Because of the Pure Land of White Bone, except for the many remaining three ancient Buddhist teachings that were given to the Yuechan girl by Su Muzhe, the other Buddhist magic weapons, heavenly treasures and earth treasures, and magnificent treasures were all tacitly approved by Su Muzhe to the sect.

At this price, over the years, the sect also secretly sent many geniuses with "unknown origin". Not only are the geniuses of righteousness, but also many people with demons. During this period, there were also one or two people who were familiar with Su Muzhe in the past, and seemed to have dealt with Su Muzhe on some occasions.

Now they have all become prisoners at the bottom. Under Su Muzhe's torture and punishment, they either began to practice those treacherous ghost skills, or began to refine spiritual guidance, and embarked on the path of transforming dragons.

They gradually became some inhuman beings. In Su Muzhe's eyes, they were just the "heaven and earth medicine" they wanted to refine!

Even during the Jiazi year, many secret families suddenly suffered misfortune. In the end, the sects were moved, but there was no trace to be found and left unresolved. At this price, the supreme magical powers of the ancient demon clan sent to Su Muzhe!

Su Muzhe truly felt the terrifying energy that a great sacred sect could burst out, which was better than Su Muzhe's hard work in the past hundred years. He had many treasures and treasures that he needed to practice. He was inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

During the years of Jiazi, Su Muzhe finally reached a truly perfect peak in this state.

He truly felt the existence of that bottleneck. As long as Su Muzhe thought, he could take that step at any time.

As he pondered, Su Muzhe slowly opened his eyes.

A ray of light flashed through my eyes.

Su Mu's shriveled body began to slowly become full, and his pale hair gradually changed into black hair.

He stood on the top of the mountain for a long time and seemed to be experiencing this state, even though he had already formed a elixir for a while.

Just as he was stunned, suddenly, the smell of orchid musk gently blew on Su Muzhe's earlobe.

There are few people in the world who can do this silently, but there seems to be only one person who can do this but still treat Su Muzhe like this.

Su Muzhe looked sideways, but saw the dignified Xuanlong Peak Palm Master, who was gently opening his mouth, lying behind Su Muzhe like a romantic girl.

He reached out and pulled Chu Han into his arms, and Su Muzhe's slightly rough hands gently stroked the ends of her hair.

"I finally got to this point for hundreds of years."

Chu Han had a smile on his lips, nodded slowly, and gently pressed his white and crystal forehead against Su Muzhe's chest.

"Yes, you will become a Nascent Soul monk. You will live for a thousand years. I will be happy to think about it. It will benefit even more if you pick it up in the future."

Only after this was the case with a demonic witch.

Su Muzhe just smiled and shook his head, no longer saying anything, but his big hands gradually became unhonest.

Either climb the peak or explore the valley.

Chu Han's face turned red like a jade.

"Let you say it again."

The twelve scenic spots of the heavy building, you can’t live forever.

During the long-term and boring meditation practice, there seemed to be only a little bit of desire that made Su Muzhe truly feel that he was alive. Therefore, over the years, whether it is Yue Chan, Zi Mo, Yu Yao, Zhao Siyu, or even Chu Han, some of Su Muzhe's behaviors have become more and more absurd.

The former did not dare to refute Su Muzhe. However, Chu Han did not know what mentality he was, not only obeyed, but even encouraged Su Muzhe's absurd behavior.

It seems that it has existed for thousands of years, and this feeling has made Chu Han live more and more realistic.

While breathing, Chu Han's words had become intermittent.

"Yes...I am serving you..."

The feeling that Chu Han brought to Su Muzhe is always incomparable to other women. After all, the person in his arms is his nominal master, the old Nascent Soul monster that has survived for thousands of years, and one of the twelve strongest people in the Xuanyue Demon Sect!

"I'm just one step away, just one step away. I'm going to climb to the clouds, overlooking all living beings, and treating creatures like ants..."

Su Muzhe sighed with emotion, lowered his head and gently swayed Chu Han's forehead with his chin, and almost murmured this sentence.

Chu Han smiled and looked up, and gently kissed Su Muzhai.
Chapter completed!