"Beidou..."

In Yang Yu's eyes, there seemed to be iron-blooded killing, and the image of corpses and seas of blood reflected.

[The extreme killing can lead the Beidou to come...]

This is a ceremony.

The ceremony of attracting Beidou began long before the battle of Liujishan.

This ceremony originated from the Black Mountain Old Demon, but although the Black Mountain Old Demon died and killed the wolf, it was still there, which means that the ceremony was not interrupted.

But this was not until Yang Yu set foot in Shidu that he truly realized it.

His killing path in the past twenty years has invisibly adapted to the ceremony of the arrival of Beidou. At this moment, he has replaced Black Mountain and become the Taoist marker for the arrival of Beidou.

The ceremony runs through the entire path of immortals and Buddhas.

From the ten capitals to the nine-blade, not only do we need some strange and difficult-to-find medicines, but also various Taoist fruits to form the nine-blade level map.

However, the sea of ​​laws is vast and boundless. Even if there is a pull between them, it is extremely difficult to find the Tao fruit.

The mountain and sea realm lacks inheritance, so they can often only take chances, but there are actually other methods in the Longquan realm, or before ancient times.

That is the guide ceremony, which uses the ceremony to guide the Taoist fruit to come...

"The best killing is coming, the Beidou is coming... Once the Beidou is coming, how should you complete the ceremony?"

Sitting on the ground, Lu Chen's face became pale and bloodless. He looked at Yang Yu in the smoke and dust, as if he had already seen everything:

"That must be very interesting? However, it has nothing to do with me! I have suffered from seeking the Tao for more than three thousand years, and once the moon sets and the shadow turns into empty space..."

"Forget it, forgot..."

The scorching Taoist fire burned from Lu Chen's body, and his voice was filled with loneliness:

"It's better to go back than to go back..."

The Martial Saint's will dissipated like a substance, but the sadness and melancholy inside seemed to infect everyone present.

For a moment, even if Lu Qingting was a person who had achieved the ten capitals, he felt a turbulence in his heart.

After three thousand years of seeking the Tao, it will be empty in one moment. The sadness and melancholy in it can make them, who are seeking the Tao, feel sad and sad.

The hostility in my heart seemed to have disappeared.

Everything is gone when a person dies, but grudges are self-reliant...

call!

Yang Yu suddenly turned around, his cold eyes swept across the raging fire:

"At this time, do you think you can hide it from me?"

boom!

A thunder suddenly exploded in the dark cave.

"Um?!"

Jiang Xiazi's heart thundered, and a rainbow light rose from behind him, and rushed into the cave with lightning speed:

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, stop him!"

"not good!"

The boss's expression changed wildly and he suddenly chased after him.

"Su Ding!"

Suddenly exposed to everyone's sight, Jiang Xiazi felt her scalp explode.

He subconsciously moved, and everyone including Lu Qingting, Mu Qingliu, and Daoren Lin had already stopped him.

Jiang Xiazi burst into cold sweat and quickly abandoned his sword and raised his hand: "Your Majesty, I am not the same person as him!"

Boom!

Before the sound of thunder had dissipated, Su Ding had already landed in front of the altar deep in the cave. His sleeves were raised, and he had forced the boss and others to retreat several feet.

"Su Ding!"

Jiang Xiazi was frightened and furious.

He never expected that Su Ding was so bold that he dared to act rashly under such circumstances. Isn’t he really afraid of death?

"Mr. Lu, I'm really cautious..."

Taoist Lin held the sword and suppressed Jiang Xiazi, but Taoist Zhenyan seemed to have guessed something.

At this moment, even if you practice with the mind of Taoist Zhenyan, you only realize that the person in front of you is in extreme danger.

Before this moment, the unwillingness that the person showed was fighting for the tide, sadness and loneliness, and even he was blinded...

"Mr. Lu?"

The people present were no stupid people. After hearing this, they immediately realized something. The pace of rushing forward stopped again.

Sure enough, a trace of familiar energy flowed out of "Su Ding"'s body, and the twisted facial features came after a moment.

It turned into Lu Chen again.

"grass!"

The boss staggered and fell down. He looked up and saw Lu Chen, and his heart suddenly thrilled:

"This old guy is pretending to die?"

More than him?

All the people in the cave did not expect that there would be such changes.

Who would have thought that Lu Chen, the first martial saint who had been famous for more than 3,000 years in the future, called himself "Great Sun Tathagata", still had such a trick...

Like Lu Qingting, the group of magical masters who were almost deceived by him had their faces turned blue and black, and were very ugly.

"You are still known as the Martial Ancestor. You are so despicable and insidious that you don't even dare to fight for life and death? I'm gonna!"

Lu Qingting was still able to restrain himself, but many people behind him were already cursing.

They were almost deceived, and at this moment they felt extremely angry...

Some people are also afraid and even more frightened.

The Martial Saint Lu Chen is already extremely terrifying, but such Lu Chen is countless times more terrifying than what he has shown before.

"We are practicing, not for killing, but for immortality. We are not as strong as others. If we retreat, why kill and fight?"

Before the three statues, Lu Chen showed his original appearance. He no longer cared about the honor and disgrace of the world, but only one thing he cared about.

Looking at Yang Yu who looked indifferently and seemed to have known him for a long time, he was quite surprised:

"I asked myself that there was no flaw in my actions. How did you see through it?"

Yang Yu was in love with the book of life and death. Of course he knew that not only that, he knew that he was suspected of having a magical power to find people.

However, outside the world, like a variable, it is not in the book of life and death, and his supernatural powers are definitely not something that Yang Yu, who has been barely promoted to the Ten Capitals, can see through.

"Because, you're too weak."

Yang Yu replied.

A martial saint who has survived for more than three thousand years should not have the power of a palm even if it is limited by the limits of heaven and earth.

Even though that style of Da Sun Tathagata's magic palm was extremely powerful, it was relied on the incense and vows of Dachan Temple for more than two thousand years.

In particular, he had seen Yu Fengxian use the Great Sun Tathagata's Divine Palm.

He really didn't believe it. Lu Chen, who had absorbed the essence of all the magical skills and unique skills in ancient and modern times for three thousand years, would have no change in his palm technique than more than two thousand years ago.

And the fact is just as he expected.

“Too weak?”

Lu Chen frowned slightly and then stretched:

"So that's it, so that's it..."

At this moment, Lu Chen couldn't help but shake his head in his heart, not expecting that his flaw would be here.

His life was as Zhenyan Taoist said, cautious and cautious. Since ancient times, he has almost never had a death battle with anyone for more than 3,000 years.

Even if the siege and kill the Overlord in the late Qin Dynasty, it was the result of the Han Emperor joining forces with the masters of the world. He just sucked away his aura before the Overlord fell.

only……

"A person dies and the way is empty, and only if he dies can he get close to the way! Fighting and killing is a last resort..."

Lu Chen sighed lightly.

This is his flaw, but he does not think it is a flaw. Even if he does it again, his choice will not be different.

Otherwise, he would not be able to survive until now.

"You are worthy of calling him the Martial Ancestor?"
To be continued...