The Taoist vessel flew across the sky, and the holy land of pure land penetrated deep into the Yin Nest. Countless monks took this opportunity to go deep together.

Along the way, the Yin Nest becomes more and more terrifying and horrifying, thick fog rises, black thunder falls like a tide, and the unknown trend makes this place extremely evil and absurd.

"The Yin Nest is a desperate situation. We destroyed several sets of general treasures before we truly found a way out." The old man who sold the world said. Although it is a way out, it is also extremely dangerous.

Even if they are protected by Taoist weapons, these holy masters are extremely solemn. Old Su, who understands the general trend, is leading the way and dare not support others. The road to survival cannot be passed safely.

Many monks died on the road. They were contaminated with omen almost instantly, turning into pus, blood and broken bones, and their souls were extinguished. It was very miserable.

By the time they came to the purified place where they sold the world and found the bronze incense, tens of thousands of monks had died tragically, and their resentment was soaring into the sky. The sound of howling echoed through the mountains, shaking the sky, making people unforgettable for a long time. The mountains were stained with blood.

A scene of hell.

Finally, they came into contact with the place of purification, which was a broken mountainous area, as if it had been cut out by someone with a knife.

The holy land uses special secret methods to light incense. Bronze incense stands here. The bronze incense is lit for thousands of years, and the smoke rises. Countless people look forward to and are excited.

Waiting for the land of creation to emerge.

However, a sudden change occurred, like a devil's cave being opened, with gusts of wind, ghosts weeping and howling, and a sea of ​​evil rolling out, surging and turbulent, shaking the world, and boundless murderous intent causing endless dead trees to break into pieces.

"Quickly retreat!" A group of holy masters shouted, taking down the Taoist weapons and blocking them in front of them. The Taoist gods overflowed, and thousands of feet of bright light shone here.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... Countless divine lights shot out from the devil's cave, densely packed. This was a killing light. Once penetrated by it, the body immediately withered and died, like a clay figure scattered into ashes.

At that moment, the fastest runners were the countless cultivators who were following behind the Holy Land. However, the evil sea submerged the mountain almost instantly, and the murderous divine light rushed out like the Styx.

Countless monks died tragically, and the scene was chaotic for a while. Everyone rushed wildly. Even if they exceeded this clean place, they rushed out of the panic and were wiped out by the general trend in the Yin Nest.

"Ah..." There was an old monster who was contaminated by the evil sea. His flesh and blood melted, and his seven orifices bleed. After a few breaths, he died violently, and he died with his eyes open.

"Why is there such a strange and dangerous place in the ancient emperor's creation place!"

Many old monsters were frightened to death and ran away frantically, trying to escape the void, but they triggered a more dangerous backlash, and were pierced by divine light from all directions and exploded into powder.

"This is not only the creation place of the immortal ancient emperor, but also the emperor's tomb of the immortal emperor, the real emperor's tomb!" Many old monsters died, and some holy masters were injured, as if the gods were stained with blood, and they became more serious.

, my heart was shocked.

Just because of the existence of a devil's cave, no one is running away, but death is happening everywhere, the mud of blood and bones, the fishy smell is astounding, this is a tragic disaster in the world.

"Exit first, we can't pass here." The Holy Lords did their part, controlled the Taoist tools, shed immeasurable light, dispersed the evil sea, and purified the divine light.

Buzz~!

But at this moment, something seemed to be vibrating, rushing from the depths of the land created by the Immortal Ancient Emperor, destroying the Demon Cave in one fell swoop, and a supreme power erupted from the Yin Nest.

The long-lasting sound of the weapon shook the nine heavens and ten places, causing people's souls to shatter. In an instant, the Holy Lord-level creatures were stained with blood, even the Taoist weapons were dimmed and shattered, and the mountains turned into powder.

Taoist weapons, this is not a Holy Lord-level weapon. All major sects have Taoist weapons to suppress them.

Taoist tools are no better than immortal Taoist tools, but there are very few great sects that can possess immortal Taoist tools, and those forces are absolutely transcendent.

But at this time, everyone was shocked.

This is the supreme power of the ancient emperor!

"Flawless

The ancient emperor’s weapon!”

On this day, the world of cultivation was shaken.

The changes in the Yin Nest were beyond the expectations of all living beings.

Not even one out of ten monks escaped from the Yin Nest, even the Holy Land Pure Land was injured, and the Holy Lord was seriously injured.

There were countless cultivators who died this time. The majestic mountains in the Yin Nest were filled with blood and dyed red, shocking the heavens and the earth.

Then, the intact ancient emperor's weapon once again shocked the world, and no living being could ignore this temptation.

Holding a perfect ancient imperial weapon, he can definitely dominate the world, and can cause chaos in the Holy Land. Fighting for this weapon, he is an absolutely invincible weapon.

This time I failed to enter the Land of Creation. I am recharging my energy in the Pure Land of the Holy Land and will not give up entering it. I will explore it another day and ask for the Immortal Taoist Artifact.

Deep in the land created by the Immortal Ancient Emperor, a voice sounded faintly: "It's not enough, it's not enough. How can I get out with just this little energy..."

He was silent for a long time and cursed: "Grandpa, you took the path I made to get incense, but you didn't come to light the incense... You have a shroud, you are so scared, don't wait for me to go out, otherwise..."

The faint voice fell silent.

Infinite storms shook the entire northern territory.

But after all, there are places that cannot be blown.

"Aqiu~!" In Su Zi's school, Miao Jiu suddenly sneezed and couldn't help but trembled, muttering in a low voice: Who is thinking of me?

After sweeping the bridge of his nose, Miao Jiu continued to listen carefully to the lesson and learn to read.

Soon, another half month later, Miaojiu's progress was rapid, and he had no problem with daily communication.

Hum hum, from now on, let's see who dares to call him illiterate.

Miaojiu can now understand a little better after reading "The Beginning Taoist Scripture". It is truly a supreme scripture and is known as the Beginning.

Just looking at the quotations from the sutras, Miaojiu felt comfortable all over. These sutras were like a stream flowing through his heart, and he felt refreshed.

Su Zi instructed Miao Jiu to read it whenever he wanted. So Miao Jiu read it while eating and sleeping. If he couldn't understand the words, he would ask Su Zi for help. He was immersed in it and even slept with his pillow on his head.

If an old scholar in the world of cultivation knew this, he would scold Meow Jiu for his waste of natural resources!

As he looked at it, Miao Jiu seemed to have transformed into a Linchen Taoist disciple, like an innate Taoist spirit, with Taoist charm flowing all over his body, becoming more and more transcendent and holy, like a beacon of light.

At a certain moment, the relics in Miaojiu's sea of ​​consciousness glowed, and he was reading the scriptures without blinding his eyes.

Every word in this sutra is a merit, a brilliant merit, an endless merit.

Every word can cross the Buddha's golden body.

Lei Peng told him that in this life, there is only one person who can step on the sacred path.

Miao Jiu looked at Su Zi with surprise.

Another month has passed, and Miaojiu's spirit is clear and clear, as if it is wrapped with strips of fresh air, and its whole body is white and pure, as if it were carved from Taoist jade.

He has long been accustomed to the ordinary life here.

Su Zi asked: "How is it here?"

Meow Jiu said: "I like it here very much."

Su Zi smiled and said: "This is very good. The wind blows the grass and trees, the sunrise is morning and the sunset is evening. People come and go here, the sun rises and sets, and the smoke curls up. How can it not be a Tao?"

Su Zi coughed heavily and coughed up blood.

Miao Jiu panicked and hurriedly detected a stream of life source energy and was about to funnel it in. However, it was blocked by Bai Susu.

Meow Jiu was stunned: "Aunt Bai..."

Bai Susu shook her head, looked deeply at Miao Jiu, and said heartbrokenly: "He can't bear it."

Su Zi couldn't preach, but he preached to Miao Jiu. This was a kindness.

Miao Jiu retracted her hand in confusion, remembering it in her heart.

Recently, Su Zi coughs more and more often

He came more and more, and his complexion was obviously much better, but in an instant, he collapsed.

After several days of continuous rain, Su Zi contracted the cold and finally fainted in the school.

Schools had to be closed.

The students were very worried and came to visit Su Zi with their eggs, duck eggs, goose eggs, sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes and Chinese cabbage.

The residents of the small town also learned that Su Zi was ill, and they came to visit one after another and brought medicinal herbs, expressing their deep concern.

Thank you very much.

Bai Susu guarded Su Zi day and night. However, the smell of herbs in Su Zi's room became more and more intense. They were common herbs used to treat wind and cold, but they were not effective on Su Zi.

Miaojiu walked into the house and could no longer smell the scent of agarwood. In the medicine stove, herbs were bubbling and boiling.

Bai Susu's eyes were full of sadness. She had great cultivation, but she was powerless.

Miao Jiu looked at Su Zi who was lying on the bed. She was extremely ill. She was already thin, and now she had lost a lot of weight. The look on her face was even worse. Her white hair had lost its luster and became dry and gray.

Bai Susu sat in front of the bed and wanted to feed Suzi some porridge, but no matter how she called, Suzi was confused and unable to respond.

Miao Jiu watched a flame gradually extinguish.

Su Zi may really not be able to hold on any longer...

Miaojiu's eyes turned red.

On this day, the weather was dull and a heavy rain fell. Su Zi still could not get out of bed and was dying. The strong smell of herbs could be smelled in the school.

It was also on this day that Su Zi suddenly became able to speak and was very energetic. He drank two bowls of gruel in a row and was still so gentle.

When Miao Jiu saw Bai Susu carrying Su Zi on her back, her delicate body trembled slightly and she shed tears.

Su Zi...returning to the light...

Miaojiu couldn't see it, so he walked to the small courtyard and stood under the peach tree.
To be continued...