The top of Yemao Mountain.

Two masters bathing in the sea of ​​clouds, with the "sky gate ajar" behind them, stand facing each other, one in the north and one in the south.

The remaining powerful masters, even if they are all top-level figures in a sect, are now
Could not help but become a foil.

Because, in the process of advancing to the fourth step and attacking a higher "real person level",
They are at least one level lower than Zuo Shanhe and Luo Tiandao.

The dispute at the foot of the mountain ended.

The boy from the Life and Death Mountain and River Sect, who was several times younger than all the younger generations present or even in the sect, took a step and turned into a top-grade Yuandan, which astonished everyone here.

With such talent and endowment, if nothing unexpected happens, after Zuo Shanhe, the Life and Death Mountain and River Sect will not decline even after another hundred years.

Moreover, he is suspected to have mastered Zuo Shanhe's "True Man Method" which is a step further.
If, in this generation, Luo Tiandao can still claim to have received the "master's teachings", thus groping towards the edge of the real person and seeing the outline of the Heavenly Gate,

Therefore, he dared to cross the Tongye River to the west, intending to defeat Zuo Shanhe, the "inner demon" of his half-life, to break through his own bottleneck, reach perfection, and come from behind to win.

Li Taxian, a junior, has already suppressed all his peers equally.

Give him some more time.

Even competing with the older generation may not be impossible.

After all, living in this era of "practicing cultivation", as long as one has enough talent and endowment, he can break through the two iconic thresholds of "dragon and tiger divine power" and "heaven and man realm" of Yuandan.
There are many top masters in the world who can achieve this in just ten years.

The 'step-by-step' approach in the third step, relying on painstaking practice, could not stop such a natural genius.

When Luo Tiandao was regulating his breathing and nourishing his energy, he saw Mu Qianqiu, who was cultivated by his own sect, was knocked unconscious by Li Taxian.

After waking up, he refused to accept the situation and kept following Li Taxian around in order to find out his flaws. When they fought again, he was speechless and choked:

"Brother Shanhe, I have never been able to surpass you in my entire life. I never thought that my disciples would be comparable to the disciples you accepted in your old age."

"The gap is so huge."

Taoist Luo Tian, ​​who was dressed in a purple robe and had fluttering hair and beard, had his sky gate ajar behind him, looking somewhat bitter.

He met Zuo Shanhe for the first time when he was a teenager. At that time, Zuo Shanhe was already a well-known "Mountain and River Immortal".

At that time, the Luotian Sect, which was the "number one mysterious sect in the world", came to power, and Luotian Taoist was present.

He was still a little transparent at that time.

Luo Tianmen has so many talented peers and predecessors.

He leaned against the door plaque with the words "Luo Tian" engraved on it.

Zuo Shanhe, who was invited by the old sect leader to ascend Luotian Gate for the second time and was determined to determine who was the 'number one in the powerful sect', completely defeated the old sect leader, saluted him, and claimed that he never coveted fame and that he did not care about the outside world's disturbances, and then he floated away.

The old sect leader Luo Tian was so angry that he vomited blood.

After Zuo Shanhe left, Zeng openly pointed at him and said angrily:
"This is a thief from my sect!"

"Whoever can defeat him in the future will be the leader of the sect!"

"But this time I was not as skilled as others. Because the outside world said that my 'Luo Tian Sect' was not worthy of its name, for the sake of the sect's reputation, I insisted on asking Zuo Shanhe to come, but ended up bringing disgrace upon myself. All the consequences are my own fault."

"Therefore, if I leave, my descendants in the future generations will not be allowed to seek revenge."

"Just remember the glory of the sect, that's all."

After that, within three days, his time came and he passed away suddenly. Seventy to eighty percent of his fellow disciples were filled with indignation, and they all thought that it was the Immortal of Mountains and Rivers who got angry and killed their old leader.

But at that time, he was already in the era of practicing cultivation and was a top-notch master in the world. No matter how hard Luo Tianmen tried, they were no match for him.

Many masters and seniors refused to accept this and went down the mountain, signing a 'life and death contract', and never came back. It was common for people in the martial arts world to die in the midst of swordplay.

Since.

Even though Luo Tianmen's ancestors had produced great masters of magic, and the ancestral hall was filled with incense and offerings, and many scriptures recorded their past glory, it could not withstand the fact that they were gradually declining.

Until the rise of Luo Tiandao, he took up the responsibility of carrying the crumbling sect on his shoulders, migrated from the then Tongye Prefecture, passed through Minghuang Prefecture, and went to Fuyao Prefecture, where he found a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers and established a brand new "Luo Tian Sect".

It is finally brand new and gradually regaining its former glory.

Over the past sixty or seventy years, he has practiced hard, managed his sect, and pursued magic. After his recovery from practice, he had been as famous as Zuo Shanhe several times with his impressive qualifications and talents, but he was always one step behind him.

It was not until he found the location of the "Dongtian Ruins" that once belonged to Luotianmen in the scriptures left by his ancestors.

And according to the ritual, he knocked three times on the "Dongtian", and established a connection with a wisp of the ancestor's soul, tore a gap in it, and passed down the real-person-level practice method of the Luotian Sect during its heyday.

After reaching the peak of Yuandan and establishing connection with Tianmen.

With resolute determination, he crossed the Tongye River to the west, hoping to spread the word to his fellow travelers and fight with Zuo Shanhe.

Nearly a hundred years ago, everything that belonged to Luo Tianmen was taken back.

Originally, when he set foot in Tongyezhou, he heard that the Life and Death Mountain and River Sect was disbanded, and Zuo Shanhe was about to die in his old age.

He also had regrets.

Because Taoist Luo Tian was only left with Zuo Shanhe to achieve physical and mental perfection.

After completing this long-cherished wish, Taoist Luo Tian thought to himself that his realm of being a true person would be perfect.

If Zuo Shanhe died, it might take several years, or even more than ten years, for him to break through this barrier in his heart and successfully advance.

Therefore, when he saw at Yesao Mountain that Zuo Shanhe was not only alive but also had figured out the way forward, he was immediately delighted.

My way is not alone, the whole way is just around the corner!

This has been his life for nearly a hundred years.

Although Mu Qianqiu was defeated by Li Taxian now, it is a bit regrettable that the younger generation is not up to standard.

But he had been the second best player in a strong team for most of his life, so he naturally knew one thing.

That is, as long as you don't lose your spirit, and don't get discouraged after a hundred failures, as long as you don't die, there will always be a chance to win!

He must know this truth.

So he sighed and gave up. Taoist Luo Tian was able to take it and put it down. After praising Zuo Shanhe for his "good way of teaching his disciples", he waved his sleeves and thundered, and moved the purple lightning three inches into his palm.

In an instant, as his sleeves fluttered and he stood proudly on the top of the mountain, dark clouds suddenly rose in the sky.

Taoist Luo Tian's eyes burst into a bright divine light, and above his head there was a dark cloud of thunder, with nine thunderbolts lingering around. Lightning bolts as thick as buckets, all struck towards the left mountain and river in the direction of his palm!

Above the True Person, one has already reached the level where he can control all kinds of "changes" in heaven and earth, so he is called a True Person, who has shed his mortal body.

The ancestor of Luo Tianmen established the world with the law of "thunder", and what he passed down was called the "Luo Tian Thunder Book"!
Among them, the chapter on real people contains three kinds of transformation tricks, which can control thunderclouds and forge a thunder body. Compared with this, Luo Tianmen’s previous superficial knowledge is only two or three tenths of the mystery.

When Zuo Shanhe started to use his profound skills, his internal organs glowed with brilliance, his whole body's aura rose steadily, and he seemed to be isolated from the world, and then the battle with him began.

In the past, he could only fight with Zuo Shanhe for more than ten moves. Even the "Heavenly Realm" of the peak Yuandan Heavenly Realm would be completely suppressed and could not be used. Taoist Luo Tian discovered.

He was actually able to play games with Zuo Shanhe, with both sides engaging in back and forth exchanges.

Thus, the slight depression that Mu Qianqiu had felt because of his defeat at the hands of Li Taxian was instantly swept away, and he let out a long roar:
"Brother Dao, you have suppressed me for eighty-seven years. I have been to Nirvana Mountain thirteen times in my life, and I have been defeated by you every time. There has never been any surprise, but this time."

“I think I can win!”

boom!
Taoist Luo Tian was full of energy and felt his annoyance swept away. There was a sudden thunderstorm above his head. With a wave of his hand, a huge thunder spear with a purple lightning flash and a length of more than ten feet appeared, which shattered the rocks along the way.
The sky gate above his head, which was originally extremely illusory, actually began to become more and more solid, raising his energy to a higher level, surpassing the previous level of energy and spirit.
He unleashed a strike that Taoist Luo Tian could never have executed before, a skill that had already surpassed the scope of Yuandan martial arts!
Be confident, be confident!
This is the quality that practitioners all over the world need most to be able to move forward and create miracles.

And this blow.
Even Luo Tiandao couldn't believe it.
He actually defeated the 'Mountain and River Immortal' head-on!
With a "puff", a bloody hole was pierced through Zuo Shanhe's body. It seemed that if it had hit him, the Yuandan master would have been crippled even if he didn't die.

Taoist Luo Tian, ​​who was familiar with the Mysterious Art of Life and Death, thought that even if it was the second level of 'Regeneration of Broken Limbs', it would take a lot of effort to recover!

To be able to do this,
The outcome is already clear.

All around, the Yuandan masters from various powerful sects, after watching Li Taxian defeat Mu Qianqiu, thought that the plot of the story would be the same as before.

Suddenly seeing Luo Tianmen's chief showing his divine power, they were all shocked:

"Could it be..."

The person involved was even more excited, his hair and beard were standing tall, and he even couldn't help crying:

"I I won?"

"I won!" "I won 'Mountain and River Immortal'!"

He stared at the vast Yesao Mountain with his eyes wide open. Suddenly, his chest and abdomen swelled and he shouted loudly, as if he wanted to pour out all the resentment he had accumulated over the years and sweep it all away. However——

Following the chanting of a Taoist poem, the lightning spear struck Zuo Shanhe's chest, and it was as if it had hit a ball of cotton. In a moment, it recovered!
Before, Li Taxian had shown this method in public, and was noticed by Luo Tiandao for a moment.

But his realm was too low. In the eyes of Luo Tiandao, who was already half a step away from becoming a real person, he thought that if he took action himself, he would be able to understand the mystery and subdue him, so he thought that this secret technique had stopped there.

However, Li Taxian’s attainments do not represent the same attainments as the creator of the law in front of him!

Taoist Luo Tian's voice suddenly stopped.

before his eyes.

Visible to the naked eye.

Above Zuo Shanhe's head
A 'Gate of Heaven' has suddenly taken shape, perfect and flawless. Inside it, there is a shadow that is completely red, bloody, and wrapped in chains, looming and seems to be whispering something in his ear.

But the 'Mountain and River Immortal' turned a blind eye to this.

No matter what form it takes, his master, his disciples, his peers.
Zuo Shanhe's facial expression always remained the same.

Until the end, he looked into the eyes of the "delusion" in the gate of heaven, and finally smiled faintly, raised his palm lightly, and his sleeves fluttered in the wind:
"Has that changed enough?"

"You are not my Dharma."

"so."

"Don't retreat yet!"

‘Click’!
His hands, without any scruples, slapped the golden and jade gate.

Until a 'figure' with the same face and appearance as him appeared behind the gate of heaven, with eyes slightly closed, sitting upright in the clouds, and began to gather and manifest.
Yesao Mountain was shaken.

Tongyezhou was shaken.

Stars from the sky fell to the ground.

The cultivation energy also began to surge suddenly as if it had received some kind of opportunity!
Tongye Mansion.

Li Shenyao, the Lord of Tongye, frowned as he looked at a letter from Shenjing with an uncertain mood. He clenched his hands and suddenly felt something in his heart. He looked in the direction of Yemao Mountain:
"That is.?"

Inside the Dayin Palace.

King Yin raised his head.

then
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
There are three figures with auras that are more terrifying than those of the leaders of powerful sects, and even more terrifying. They suddenly descended here silently!

A man with long beard and eyebrows lowered his head and fiddled with the black and white pieces in his hand. He seemed indifferent to anything other than chess.

A man wearing a dragon robe, looking majestic without even getting angry, holding a nine-section staff, and holding a high position among the officials.

There is also a being with a golden wheel circling behind him, a circle of "skull Buddhist beads" hanging around his neck, a human skin drum hanging from his waist, and a dark golden cassock on his body, and all the evil Buddhist artifacts on his body.

Set foot here.

The three of them showed no respect for the King of Yin, and acted as if they were equals.

The chess master of all ages, 'Nine Thousand Years Old'.

The invincible army, 'Master Dong'.

Buddhism spread to the West, "Master Longxiang".

The titles of these three people.

For the Northwestern Yin, it is like the bright sun in the sky, which never sets and almost shares power with the emperor!

"In Tongyezhou, someone has become a 'real person'."

"The inheritance of our bloodline and the shackles of heaven and earth are gradually being unlocked. I think the fourth step will be a foregone conclusion in the near future."

Master Dong spoke calmly, as if the 'fourth step' that was enough to drive outsiders crazy was, in his eyes, just a matter of time.

"This kind of movement has caused the energy between heaven and earth to rise to a higher level, so the cave heaven can gradually appear and interfere with reality."

"Those ancient, lingering seekers of the law."

"I will definitely come back in various ways and by various means."

"King Yin, whether you want to find some Dharma seekers to worship and cooperate with, or to suppress the cave heaven, you should make preparations early."

State Master Long Xiang chanted a "Buddha's name" and then said nothing more. He left with Grand Master Dong one after another.

Only the frowning King Yin and the chess master Xu Ruotong, who lived in the Great Yin Palace and was said to be nine thousand years old and held two "chess pieces", were left, each with their own concerns.

At this time, the nine thousand year old Xu Ruotong, with long beard and eyebrows, suddenly spoke:

"Xiao Hongzi,"

"Before, I asked you to check it. Have you found it?"

"Shenjing, the unfinished game of chess in Tongye Mansion."

"anyway."

"Old man, I have to find the next person too."

The King of Yin was named Yin Hong, the eldest son of the previous King of Yin. Who in the world would dare to call him "Little Hongzi"?
Except for the deceased king.

There is only this old man in the palace who regards "chess" as his way of life, is unfathomable, and has a higher seniority than all the previous Yin kings.

Hear this.

The King of Yin was helpless and had no choice.

The six pillars of divine blood are so powerful that they shock the entire northwest.

But before the previous king was still alive, they just obeyed him, stopped making arrangements but continued to make announcements. Now that the previous king is dead, it is his turn.
The limit is to not fall apart, to establish one's own kingdom, and to still be willing to respect "Great Yin".

If it weren't for the fourth step, maybe it could be maintained, but seeing the great era is coming and the smoke of war, would his Great Yin become the first victim of the old era?
Yin Hong was dressed in a royal robe, his face was uncertain, until Xu Ruotong called him again, he woke up, sighed, and said with tired eyes:
"Old Thousand Years Old, the person has been found."

"He is just a bastard son of Li Shenyao, Lord Tongye. He is only sixteen years old. He used to be inconspicuous. I heard that he escaped. But what's the point of investigating such an insignificant person?"

This is one thing,
Xu Ruotong squeezed his dry palm, and the two chess pieces turned into dust instantly. His eyes were filled with astonishment:
"How many?"

"Sixteen Years Old"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he paced back and forth, thinking:

"Is that so?"

"That"

"I have something to do, so I have to go on a long journey first."

"There has been a lot of turmoil in Shenjing recently, so you should bear with it first."

After saying this, before King Yin could even speak, the man had already walked into the shadows and disappeared.

Only King Yin was left with a dazed look on his face.

No,

You haven't left the capital for thirty years, and you've been studying chess all day long.

This is a time of turmoil. After all, you are considered a die-hard master of the 'Great Yin Faction'. Why are you leaving?
at the same time.

The big clans, mountain chiefs, monsters, demons, and all kinds of monsters in the world!

As soon as I arrived at Yuandan, I had a premonition in my heart.

That is,
The great era is coming!

(ps: The black myth has bound me!) (End of this chapter)