More than five hundred years ago, the three of them studied under Ding Lingwei.

The three of them are already extremely qualified and are diligent in studying hard, so they quickly learned Ding Lingwei's magic.

Three of them, one of them, was obsessed with painting, and was regarded as the saint of painting.

The other person is infatuated with Taoism and is respected as the Barbarian Emperor Busijiang.

The last man, who was infatuated with demons, became the king of all demons and was revered as the corpse king.

Although they learned different magic, they all eventually opened up a path.

But it is precisely because of this that the three of them had a dispute over the Taoist tradition, and they all believed that their Taoist tradition was right and others' Taoist tradition was wrong.

Therefore, the originally harmonious brothers gradually created gaps, and the dispute over Taoism became increasingly fierce.

This crack is getting bigger and bigger, causing the three people to eventually rebel.

The respect of the painting sacred place is the unity of knowledge and action, people-oriented, and human life is as great as the sky.

The Taoist thought respected by the Barbarian Emperor is to govern inaction, to be omnipotent, to live forever and immortal.

The corpse king's demonic path advocates military and military use, breaks all rules and promotes the new and the old.

The three geniuses learned Ding Lingwei's skills, but Ding Lingwei did not teach them how to balance these three ideas until they died.

His thoughts turned, Jie Lingzi's body changed and he turned into a corpse king.

Ling Yanghou's face also changed and he became a Barbarian Emperor.

The three of them worshiped the tomb without words before leaving.

Before leaving ~

Junior brother, think carefully, our years are not endless after all, and you cannot be at peace.

The Corpse King glanced at the Saint of Painting with complicated eyes.

My meaning is also very clear. The seed fell here and could only save this small piece of place.

But if we can contribute without being bound by the barbarian land, our monks will definitely be able to prosper and inherit the Taoist tradition. Brother Yu hopes that you will think more about it and the Barbarian Emperor gently strokes his beard.

The two senior brothers agreed not to talk about other things, but you finally talked about it. The Hua Sheng’s face was a little cold.

Seeds are the only thing left by the master and cannot be easily handed over.

If we talk about the turmoil in the world, we also have our own missions.

There are more responsibilities that need to be shouldered.

Therefore, I am sorry that my junior brother cannot hand over this thing.

I was not far away to send it. The Huasheng exhaled. The scroll in his hand spread out, his big hand shook, and immediately teleported the two of them out.

Before the night, the Corpse King and the Barbarian Emperor took a complicated look at the top of the mountain.

Since you had known that this was the result, why should you come over? The Corpse King snorted coldly.

"Don't you come here too?"

The Barbarian Emperor looked at the Corpse King meaningfully and sneered: "Don't think I don't know what abacus you are trying to do."

The Corpse King's eyes were uncertain and he smiled lightly, "I understand your thoughts, too."

There is another thing I want to ask you, what's the point of that kid who wanted him to leave this place, but you kept him there.

The Corpse King looked at the Barbarian Emperor coldly. If the Barbarian Emperor had not intervened in secretly in the intervening in this matter, he would have taken Su Xun away long ago.

This kid is very interesting and actually opened up a different path. I was very interested in him, and the Man Emperor spoke slowly.

The Corpse King's heart tightened, I'm afraid it's not as simple as being interested!

Since you and I cannot make a decision, let my junior brother make a decision by himself.

After saying this, the Barbarian Emperor disappeared here.

The Corpse King took a complicated look at the disappeared Barbarian Emperor, with a gloomy face.

From the eyes of the Barbarian Emperor, he saw a sense of confidence, and perhaps he already knew the mystery in Su Xun.

However, sometimes people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. This kid's fate is not something you and I can calculate. The corpse king sighed and disappeared here.

In the thatched hut on the cliff, the eyes of the painting saint fell on the scrolls.

Beside him, the boy looked at the Taoist Saint with some confusion, looking like he wanted to speak but stopped.

Child, if you have anything to say, you can just say it.

Master, children dare not.

The boy kept his words in his mouth and didn't dare to say them.

You have been with me for a day, and you can say anything you want to say directly. If I don’t blame you, just say it.

But... my words were a bit disrespectful, and the boy spoke slowly.

As long as you listen well, you can make sense.

Master is obsessed with the painting. If one day, if Master is gone, where should he go?

When Wu Daozi heard this, his face changed.

The little boy saw Daoxuan's expression and immediately crawled on the ground, saying repeatedly: "Master, disciples deserve to die, and they deserve to die."

Wu Daozi's expression returned to normal, and an invisible soft force lifted the boy up. He had a faint smile on his face and said, "You are right."

Over the years, I have only been concerned with protecting this area and carrying the barbarian land by myself.

So I didn't expect that if I left that day, who would inherit the throne?

Your words reminded me.

The man really needs someone who can withstand me to take over.

Just select one person from this experience.

It can be said that I gave my two senior brothers a face, and it was also for the future.

Tonger, you can host this experience. I will also exercise my muscles and bones to go down to find someone with destiny.

Master, the boy has a bitter face.

What else happened? Wu Daozi frowned.

If I go there, those guys will definitely beat me up, the boy said helplessly.

This is simple, Wu Daozi immediately appeared in his hand, and after a few strokes, a painting was made naturally.

If you hold this painting, if they have a dispute with you, they will be locked up for more than ten days.

The boy solemnly took Wu Daozi's painting, grinned and said, "With this letter from Master, even if the disciple goes through fire and water, he will never refuse."

Well, as for how to choose a person, I won’t say much. If I am not satisfied with the person I choose, I will detain you for fifty years in a lockdown.

The little boy was smiling the moment before.

The next moment, I was a little stunned when I listened to Wu Daozi's words.

He was stunned for a long time before he recovered.

Master, don't play like this.

A town in the barbarian land~

Su Xun and Su Muyan found an inn in the town and fell into the foot.

The barbarian land is vast and vast.

At this time, in the inn~

Su Xun was standing cross-legged on the bed and fighting Kong Sanji, and he felt a lot.

He felt a little nervous. This time, he forced his disaster to improve his strength.

But at the same time, it also left hidden diseases of the deeds of enlightenment in his body.

He clung cross-legged on the bed to consolidate his state.

Su Xun glanced at the mysterious boy and stopped hesitating.

His hands kept making seals, and this method of sealing was very special.

As the seal continued, Su Xun's eyes fell into a daze and his consciousness was drowsy.

His mind was empty.

His energy pulls the soul, and both are constantly attracting.

The original child with a mysterious fetus turned into wisps of thoughts and sank into Su Xun's body.

There were strands of thoughts that completely controlled Su Xun's body.

The reason why the soul of a monk is more important than the body is that the soul is the basis for every monk's cultivation. It is like a monster, and their inner alchemy determines their cultivation level.

The stronger the inner elixir, the longer the years of cultivation will be.
To be continued...