In the Luopo mountain, there are dilapidated ruins, piles of ruins, and a series of nine twists and turns, like a barren maze.

According to the information that Zhou Dao bought in the Qimen Pavilion, this barren mountain has a huge background.

In the ancient years, the civilization of the Yaozu had not been completely lost, and the Taoists passed on the Dharma here.

There are real immortals hidden in this mountain, which made the monsters and Taoists at that time extremely afraid.

Later, the world changed drastically, the demon clan declined, and the Daoist sect flourished.

A great battle broke out in the ancient Luopo mountain, and a fairy light was born, which swept across the world for thirty years, and finally fell silent.

The once mysterious Luoluoshan was turned into ruins, and its former glory was never seen again.

Some people say that the great battle shocked the world, the Taoist sect had an unrivaled powerhouse who leveled up the immortals in the mountains, and the former Taoist temple was also reduced to scorched earth.

Since then, people have often found ancient ruins in Luoba Mountain, sporadically, but with huge gains.

In the later generations, there were even demon kings who wanted to live in this mountain and set up a mansion and set up a banner, but without exception, all of them met with ominous fate and ended up miserable.

Over time, Luopo Mountain has become a forbidden area of ​​the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Ancient and mysterious, accompanied by many incredible rumors and taboos.

"Brother Dao, why are you here now?"

On the abandoned mountain road, Wang Xiaoyi finally waited for Zhou Dao.

"I just ran into a little guy outside."

Zhou Dao stepped forward, even in such a taboo place, he was like strolling in a garden, without any delay.

"Little guy?" Wang Xiaoyi was taken aback for a moment.

"It's kind of interesting." Wang Ling's figure appeared in Zhou Dao's mind.

That young man only had the cultivation base of Nine Transformations, yet he dared to venture into the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Anyone else would have already become cannon fodder.

Because of this, Zhou Dao deliberately stayed and observed for a while.

Although the young man was weak in cultivation, his mind was extremely meticulous and his actions were quite ruthless.

Such wolf cubs can survive in troubled times.

"You guys think it's interesting..."

Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help being curious: "Why didn't you bring it here?"

"Are you too free?" Zhou Dao glanced at it.

There are too many good seedlings in this world, but there are only a handful of them who can really go to the end, stand on the top, and overlook the world.

Zhou Dao didn't have that kind of carelessness, he took a look at every root seedling.

"We used to be little guys too." Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help sighing.

When he was in Ping'an Town, Zhou Dao's cultivation was not as good as Wang Ling's.

How many years has it been?

"Five or six years have passed..." Zhou Daoning said.

Now, he has straddled the three realms of Lian, Zhen and Dao, with nine seals knocking on the sky, his prestige has shaken the world, and he is almost about to see the scene above the peak.

"One day, if Yuanzu can be destroyed, I will return to Ping'an Town, bring my wife with me, open a Taoist temple, and collect incense money."

Zhou Dao muttered silently in his heart, striding towards the depths of Luopo Mountain.

"Brother Dao, wait for me."

Wang Xiaoyi was like the wind, chasing after him.

"Is there really a treasure in this ghost place? I heard that it's very evil here."

Wang Xiaoyi had already come to explore the way ahead of time, and apart from making him feel bad, he didn't gain anything.

He had heard it in the Qimen Hall that ghosts did not come to this place in Luopo Mountain, and I don't know how many demon kings hated it back then.

Therefore, this dilapidated mountain has another name, called Coffin Mountain.

"Believe me, I will never leave empty-handed." Zhou Dao said very firmly.

After the concept of peace absorbed the power of the three demon gods of [Kuanxiang], [Longzang] and [Heitian], it finally changed.

The eyeball-like rune produced can sense the power of other demon gods.

The wave of [Sky Demon God] is transmitted from Luoba Mountain, which is a necessary condition for the birth of [Egg of Demon God].

Therefore, Zhou Dao can conclude that Luobashan is not a trivial matter, it is related to the future of the monster race and the rise and fall of human beings.

In any case, he will decide on the baby here.

"Why don't you call Lao Wang and Lao Ma?" Wang Xiaoyi pouted, feeling more and more uneasy.

"They have just stepped into the Dao realm, so they naturally need to consolidate at this time."

Zhou Dao turned around and said, "Damn it, when did I cheat you?"

"It's hard to say."

call…

Ahead, a mist gradually rose up, blocking the dilapidated and barren mountain road.

Suddenly, the intoxicating fragrance permeated the air, and after a light inhalation, the soul trembled, as if tasting the craziest taste in a dream.

"What is this? The Qi in my body is out of control."

Wang Xiaoyi became excited, and the bottleneck that had been imprisoned for a long time began to loosen under the interference of this strange fragrance.

In front of him is the realm he has dreamed of - the real realm of the Great Dao.

"This is…"

Zhou Dao frowned, bent down, and picked up a vermilion fruit from the misty mountain path.

This fruit is crimson red like flames, with a faint outline of a human figure on the surface, like a bell spirit, and it contains infinite mysteries.

Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but took the vermilion fruit and inhaled lightly, feeling as if his soul was about to come out of his body.

"It's this thing. It has such a strong aroma. I feel that as long as I swallow it, I can comprehend the Tao." Wang Xiaoyi's inner desire was stronger than ever.

This vermilion fruit is the key to knocking on the gate of the Dao Realm.

"What kind of fruit is this?" Zhou Dao showed doubts.

There is such a strange spiritual fruit in the barren and abandoned Luoba Mountain, but he has never seen any related records in the "Handbook of the Demon Master" and other classics.

"Why don't I just go back to retreat." Wang Xiaoyi held the strange vermilion fruit and couldn't wait.

"No hurries?"

Zhou Dao glared at him and continued walking.

After a while, the fog in front gradually thinned, and a towering tree appeared in front of my eyes. Its dense roots seemed to have penetrated into the mountain and merged with Luoba Mountain.

On the extended branches, there seem to be human figures hanging, like dried bacon.

These figures kept shrinking, their skin and flesh collapsed towards the inside, and finally turned into red vermilion fruits.

"Damn it!!"

Wang Xiaoyi's complexion changed suddenly, he felt his scalp numb, and with the force of his palm, the vermilion fruit in his hand suddenly shattered, and the juice like fresh blood spilled everywhere.

"What the **** is this riding horse?" Wang Xiaoyi cursed.

bang bang bang...

On the weird big tree, those figures who failed in the result were like a puddle of mud, falling off automatically, turning into nourishment, and seeping into the ground.

The smelly blood flowed down the mountain and merged into the mountain spring.

The spring water around the mountain turned out to be bright red, and dense white bones surfaced from time to time, and were immediately dragged down by an invisible strange force.

In the distance, there seems to be a flat boat in the hazy mist, drifting with the waves.

On the boat, there were actually two figures, surrounding a stove, making alchemy. They casually fished out the remains of severed fingers from the stream, and kept throwing them into the stove, as if they were adding medicinal materials.

"He...they said this place is very evil...do you believe it?" Wang Xiaoyi leaned towards Zhou Dao subconsciously.

"I ride a horse and I'm not blind."

Zhou Dao also frowned when he saw it, everything in front of him seemed real and unreal, making one's scalp numb.

"Walk!"

Zhou Dao pulled Wang Xiaoyi and stepped out. Nine layers of mysterious light appeared behind him, like a crown of gods and Buddhas, sweeping the void.

Those strange scenes jumped in front of their eyes, but they couldn't enter the range of the nine layers of profound light.

Finally, Zhou Dao walked past the towering tree, waded across the river of blood, and crossed immortals making alchemy...

The dense fog finally dissipated, but in front of him was an incomparably desolate dry mountain, and the ruins everywhere seemed to speak of the past glory of this place.

"We're inside."

Wang Xiaoyi looked back, and the road he came from seemed to have disappeared.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, looking at the ruins in front of him, he couldn't help sighing: "This Luoluo Mountain must have been a great religion in the past."

With such a scale, compared to Tianshi Dao, a Taoist giant like Hei Tianzong seems to be no less.

It's a pity that the power of time is too terrifying, and some marks have been obliterated.

What they can see now is only a corner of the once prosperous place.

"This is…"

Suddenly, Zhou Dao jumped up, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards a dilapidated Taoist temple.

Most of this Taoist temple has collapsed, half buried in ashes.

However, he was greatly touched by the half of the Taoist temple that was only exposed.

Such an architectural style and such a formula are almost exactly the same as the Taoist Temple of the Sunset Sect that was forcibly demolished in Pingan Town.

"This used to be..." Zhou Dao looked a little dazed.

"Brother Dao, come and have a look."

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi's voice pulled Zhou Dao back from his thoughts.

A huge high wall was dug out by Wang Xiaoyi, and a familiar picture was imprinted on it.

At the extreme of the sky and the earth, Cangshan stands tall, with corpses and remnants of soldiers everywhere, the sun is setting in the west, and the setting sun is like blood, making this picture even more sad.

"Sunset on Cangshan Mountain!"

Zhou Dao clenched his hands unnaturally.

In those untraceable years, the Dharma veins of the Sunset Sect spread all over the mountains and seas, ranking first in the world.

Perhaps this place used to be one of the dojos of the Sunset Sect.

"A relic of the setting sun?"

Zhou Dao raised his head and looked into the depths of the ruins. It was boundless, as if there was no end.

"There was a fierce battle here." Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but said.

Just from the ruins, he could see the prosperity of that year.

Such a great teaching was actually leveled by others, which shows the tragedy of the war that year.

"The great sun sets in the west...does it live up to its name?"

Zhou Dao's expression was cold, and his heart was full of sadness.

This lineage was once invincible in the world, but in order to kill Yuanzu, how many people were buried in the years, the glory of the past is gone, and today, how many people are left! ?

rumbling...

Suddenly, Zhou Dao flew up, like a big star breaking through the sky, and flew directly to the depths of the ruins.

"Brother Dao, wait for me."

Wang Xiaoyi circulated Gang Qi and chased after him.

There are ruins all over the place, you can't see the end at a glance, broken weapons can be seen everywhere, and the blood stained has long been turned into rust.

hum...

Suddenly, a strange wave came from not far ahead.

With a slight movement of Zhou Dao's mind, he came to the top of the ruins. Red ripples came continuously from the depths of the earth, and a figure slowly floated up, as if about to be pulled into it.

"Anyone else!?"

Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed, revealing a strange color.

He pointed out that the Hunyuan mana was like a big net, covering the thin figure and pulling it directly from the spreading red ripples.

"Thank goodness."

Suddenly, a burst of shouting sounded.

The thin figure landed heavily in front of Zhou Dao, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's you!?"

Seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Zhou Dao couldn't help shouting.

Isn't this the young man I met at the foot of Luopo Mountain just now, Wang Ling! ?

"Immortal Elder!?" Wang Ling turned around, overjoyed.

"Xianchang, we are indeed destined."

"..."

"Why are you here?" Zhou Daoqi asked.

"I came in with Xianchang, lost my way while walking, and then came here."

When Wang Ling got up, he felt more and more destined to be with this unrivaled powerhouse in front of him.

call…

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi arrived, his eyes rolled, looking at the extra Wang Ling, he couldn't help showing a strange look.

"Who is this kid? Where did he come from?"

"His name is Wang Ling, he is... that little brat I just told you about."

"Huh!?" Wang Xiaoyi stared wide-eyed, looking at Wang Ling curiously.

"Elder Immortal mentioned me to others?" Wang Ling was a little excited.

"It seems that our fate is not as deep as usual, it was predestined in previous lives."

"..."

"This kid is familiar." Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but said.

"Immortal Elder..."

Wang Ling was a little excited, finding Zhou Dao gave him a glimmer of hope.

"Do not talk."

Zhou Dao raised his hand to signal that the Hunyuan mana turned into red ripples like the raging waves of the river and sea.

Immediately, the surrounding earth, rock and rubble gradually crumbled and turned into dust.

Bright brilliance projected from the depths of the earth, and the trajectories of the aura of heaven and earth intertwined with each other, as dazzling and mysterious as a star map.

rumbling...

The earth cracked, and the terrifying aura spread around and penetrated into the void.

The entire Luopo mountain shook violently.

"What happened!? The egg of the demon **** hatched successfully?"

"No, there is a treasure born, which is not under the [Annihilation Maha Sutra]."

"This is indeed our blessed land. I never imagined that our good fortune is so profound."

In the depths of the void, Qingqiu Fox King, Bright Ape King, and Black Mountain Flood King woke up from their cultivation. They felt the breath filling the void, and their eyes were as blazing as the sun.

The luck is coming, and it really can't be stopped.

…

The ruins that were full of eyes turned into dust in an instant, and an ancient formation map appeared in front of my eyes, as if imprinted on the earth, and the bell spirit of the world was swallowed by it.

"What kind of treasure is this!?" Wang Xiaoyi wondered.

He felt that the moment this formation map was born~lightnovelpub.net~ the Qi of the entire Luopo Mountain was drained by it, not only that, its power was like a root system, protruding into the void, and even began to draw energy from other mountains Aura.

"The Big Five Elements are really refining pictures!"

"This is the treasure of the Setting Sun Sect!" Zhou Dao's eyes lit up.

Only the successor of the setting sun who has mastered the top ten seals can distinguish the text next to this formation.

The Great Five Elements True Refined Map is a treasure created by the Sunset Sect after studying the changes of the Five Elements.

This array map can gather the five elements of heaven and earth, and derive all material possessions, pills, talismans, methods, utensils...even creatures.

"Who dares to touch such a treasure!?"

Zhou Dao looked at the words engraved on the ground, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and finally saw the origin of the enemy! !

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