When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 925: Master and Disciple Become Brothers

In this moment, dust was flying and a dark wind was gathering. There are countless innocent souls roaring. Although the immortals have perished, the world is so vast that the miraculous things have not ceased. There are always some talented and strange people who can perform magical means. Such was the case with the once prosperous warriors. Only warriors are warriors, and the old man Heshou who calls himself "Taoist" now has nothing to do with the warrior system. Rather, it looks like a poor example of the system of cultivating immortals.

But it has its own charm.

Waving the white flag, I just thought it was really unusual. The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the sun and moon have no light. The cold wind destroys people's bones, and the cold air takes away people's souls. The trees on the east hilltop were blown down, and the animals on the west hilltop shrank into their nests. The birds at the top of the north mountain were flying around, and the river at the top of the south mountain was rippling. The god Fengzi sneezed, woke up from the cold, clapped his hands and laughed: "Master, it shook the heaven and the earth! It's so spectacular, it's so spectacular."

The old man Heshou was also really good. When he saw the long flag in his hand, it suddenly turned over. A white skull is exposed at the head of the flag. The white skull has been played with for a long time, and its surface has become jade. It looks shiny and translucent, like white jade. He hit his head, and there was a crisp "clang" sound. The sound came out, and I saw that the ghosts in the dark wind manifested their shapes.

It turns out that this big flag of white bones needs to be nourished by the soul of the skinned person every day. When the banners are stirred, the resentment of thousands of souls is aroused, and naturally there is a constant dark wind. Ordinary people, seeing this strange phenomenon, would be so frightened that their legs would weaken. With this move, the old man Heshou traveled all over the world without finding an opponent.

But to Li Changxiao, it was just an ordinary small scene. When he turned his hand over, there were many large white bone flags in his hand. He did not practice evil methods or refine this evil thing. It’s just the way of truth and falsehood, the most profound creation. Thousands of changes, come and go as soon as you turn your hand. The old man Heshou had gone through so much painstaking efforts to make the big flag of white bones that he had killed countless skinned people. Li Changxiao had fabricated it out of thin air and confused it with the real one. What was the difficulty?

The old man Heshou was amazed. He waved the big flag, and countless ghosts bit Li Changxiao. Li Changxiao also waved the big flag and saw two waves of ghosts fighting each other. Your evil wind blows on me, and my evil wind blows on you. You have countless ghosts, and I have countless wronged spirits. The fight is indistinguishable, there is no fighting, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser. Li Chang smiled and said: "You are not ordinary. You are so stupid, stupid, numb and crazy, but you have such strength." The white bone flag of the old man Heshou has traces of the "Ghost King Sect". Before the spiritual energy was exhausted, this was a great evil sect. Collect the souls of living people and practice soul flags. If only the disciples of the Ghost King Sect shook the soul flags, it wouldn't be such a trivial fight. The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the sky shook and the earth trembled. It was a killing move that destroyed the heaven and the earth, massacred the city and destroyed the country.

The Ghost King Sect is not a sect within Lingtian. Very famous. Li Changxiao felt really happy when he saw this move. This means that his decision to trace back to the source was the right choice. The further you go back, the more you can see the "inheritance" of the great tradition, and the closer you are to Li Xundao.

The old man with his hands suddenly laughed wildly and said: "Hey, wonderful, wonderful!"

Kamikaze came to congratulate him: "Congratulations, Master, congratulations to Master, Master, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, long live, long live, long live." Turning his eyes, he also praised: "Thanks to Master, I am also Thousands of years old, thousand years old, long live Long live the world." The old man Heshou said: "You are very good. I don't think you helped me a lot with this breakthrough!" Shenfengzi said: "The master is just looking for an opportunity to take advantage of me. The apprentice's hand is just here to find you."

turn out to be. The old man Heshou saw that Li Changxiao was also holding a big banner, and the spells he used were the same as his own. How could there be such a clever thing or such a clever person in this world? Then he regarded him as the inner demon. When inner demons appear, your practice has reached a certain level and you have the opportunity to make a breakthrough. The old man Heshou laughed wildly because of this and no longer regarded Li Changxiao as a human being.

The old man holding his hands danced and fought hard with Li Changxiao. All the techniques were used over and over again. Li Changxiao looked at the spells he used, which involved the ghost flag of the "Ghost King Sect", the control of Gu insects by the "Cangyu Sect", and the body strengthening technique of the "Liu Li Sect". Apart from this, there were also a lot of clever tricks, but none of them caused much trouble. Li Changxiao saw through his tricks and stopped teasing him. With one palm, all the spells in the sky were scattered. He grabbed the old man Heshou by his collar and punched him several times.

The old man Heshou begged for mercy again and again, knelt down and cried bitterly, cursing God for being unfair. Why is my inner demon so incomprehensible? Li Changxiao was too lazy to say anything and took heavy action. But he was not beaten to death.

In this way, I spent half the morning fussing over it. Kamikaze and the old man Heshou were all taken care of. Today's world is so strange. But most people are still afraid of death. The old man Heshou knelt down and said: "Great Immortal, Great Immortal, I give up. You are my father. You are my father. Don't kill me." Shenfengzi grabbed him and said with a smile: "I also want to be your son, and I also want to be yours." son!"

The old man Heshou said: "Go away, you are not qualified." Kamikaze said: "Bah, bah, you are my father's defeated general. How dare you talk to me like this?" The old man Heshou said: "I'll admit it first. Yes, I am the eldest brother." Kamikaze said, "Okay, okay, I'll leave it to you." The old man Heshou said, "Good brother!"

The two hugged each other and cried, feeling the joy of seeing each other again after a long separation, like brothers meeting each other. It's really funny that master and apprentice become brothers. The two of them didn't know what was going on. They held hands and knelt down towards Li Changxiao, saying: "Dad, please accept my brother's respect!" before they knelt down.

But he couldn't kneel down no matter what.

Li Changxiao was really too lazy to interact with these people. I just want to go back further. I will never recognize these two "ugly sons". Li Chang smiled and said, "When will your master come to see you?" The old man Heshou said, "Three days later, three days later." Li Chang smiled and said, "Okay!" He looked ugly and the figure immediately disappeared.

This miraculous magic technique can truly be described as a living god coming to earth. Come without a trace, go without a trace.

Li Changxiao found a forest and sat down. He was used to the current world and didn't find it strange. Li Changxiao walked on the soft grass and said to himself, "I don't care what the world is like. I'll have a good sleep first." He drank a little wine. The scenery in the forest was not bad. He fell asleep with the wine and the scenery. He didn't feel wronged.

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