I am immortal.

Chapter 266 Okay, okay, I will never leave you
Qi Wuhuo bid farewell to the Northern Emperor. He chose to protect the seal of Dongyue by himself, crossed the monster clan, and went to the world, and sent this seal back to the Queen Earth Emperor who had been severely injured 8000 years ago.

If it weren't for the qi of the ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty, which was endless, the qi of the earth could also rely on the power of the earth veins to continuously warm and nourish itself.

Qi Wuhuo had already run out of oil and his lights were exhausted just now when the extremely tyrannical Yuan Qi erupted.

But it was a little strange, at this moment, he had clearly reached his own limit, but the murderous intent that had been fought to the extreme before still filled his heart, and he refused to dissipate.

At this moment, she still wants to use the technique that Yunqin cultivated from Lord Daoist to cover up the secrets of Qi and Heaven.

The qi of one's own is more agitated inside.

rather than disseminated outside.

As a result, he became more depressed, majestic, and tossed more and more. The young Taoist only felt that his body was burning like a ball of fire in his dantian.

murderous look--

Qi Wuhuo's own kung fu is a combination of Ziwei Emperor's qi scriptures, Yuan's ancestor qi, and the earth's qi.

Looking at these three avenues and realizing them, no one has done it before. Who would have thought that the extremely cold murderous aura could be so domineering and blazing. Qi Wuhuo looked around and found no trace of the enemy. He knew in his heart that he needed to find a place so that he could adjust his qi so as not to hurt the root.

However, this place is the country of the monster race, whether it is in the mountains or forests, it cannot be said to be completely safe.

Even if Qi Wuhuo is familiar with the method of concealing the breath and the technique of blinding the eyes, he has already sealed the holy fetus with the Buddhist womb realm mandala formation, but it is still not safe enough. He looked around and finally saw a piece of woodland.

The order given to him by the lady of Yuanying Yuanjun allows him to breathe and breathe under the extremely deep earth.

Qi Wuhuo sensed temporary security.

While maintaining Daoist Lord's method of concealing energy, he forcibly mobilized, controlled his qi, tried to calm down his body, broke the rituals, seized the holy fetus, rushed all the way, slashed powerful enemies, and had changes in his own body.

Qi Wuhuo fell into a deep sleep unknowingly in the midst of this earth.

With a Taoist foundation, he reached the limit during the battle, and at this moment his soul was in the cauldron, and when he visualized the cauldron, he could see that one side had lighted up slightly, and the soul had become quiet.

Movement and stillness rotate, negative and positive.

When the young Taoist fell asleep, he seemed to see two forces.

Two completely different forces!
Its boundless and vast, one is vigorous and upright, dignified and upright.

It is calm and quiet, and the other is quiet and vast, encompassing everything.

One seems to be yang, the thick and heavy way, held in the left palm; the other seems to be yin, sharp as a sword, transformed into the right hand.

One is Yuqing!

One is supernatant!

Qi Wuhuo felt that this power was becoming more and more tyrannical, oppressing himself so much that he couldn't bear it, and the experience of turning the sky with his left hand and robbing the sword with his right surfaced again in his mind.

Yuqing Shangqing, the unique learning of the two veins, there is no difference.

And I am in it, the cycle changes, and its mysteries are endless.

Qi Wuhuo suddenly realized in the deep sleep of the primordial spirit: "Yuqing Yuanshi's way is the beginning of everything, and Jiejian's overbearing way is the end of all laws and principles. In fact, it is equivalent to the beginning and end of the way. Then their own paths are actually the same, and they are consistent."

"Like a road, is the intersection where this road begins? No."

"Is this the intersection where this road ends? Not at all."

"It's the other people who saw the side view, so they think that the way of Yuqing is like that, and the way of Shangqing is like that."

"That's not them..."

"It's them in the eyes of the disciples."

"Actually, Zong Sanqing has one ear."

boom! ! ! !

The moment when the cognition changes, it triggers the changes in the primordial spirit and mind.

Therefore, the body of the body, the supernatural powers, there is no longer any difference between the left hand and the right hand to rob the sword. In the turmoil, you can rob the sword, and the way to rob the sword is also the sky.

Wisps of clear sky-like blue aura escaped from the young Taoist like mist, just behind him, just above his body, turned into a Taoist, with a clear face and a jade crown on his head.

Amazing location!

The young Taoist fell asleep during such an extremely dangerous and extremely exhausting short rest, but it was an unprecedented peaceful sleep.

The Dao is like this, and everything is like this, the opposite is the movement of the Tao, and the weak is the use of the Tao.

On the contrary, going back and forth, movement and stillness are like this, and yin and yang are like this, so you can get the most peaceful sleep in the most intense fighting.

When in the deepest part of his consciousness, just when his cognition of Shangqing Yuqing's Dao changed, causing Yin and Yang to rotate, and finally turned into chaos, Qi Wuhuo suddenly stunned everything. In the deepest part of his self-dream, he saw a back figure, a back figure that can only be seen in the deepest part of the true spirit when he realized that all things are Tao, and Sanqing is not outside of it.

His white hair is gray, his hair is tied with a wooden hairpin, and he is dressed peacefully in a Taoist robe.

It's far away, it's high, it's unfathomable.

It is an old man with white hair, who seems to be walking on an endless road, and can only vaguely see a little bit of his back. In the dream, the young Taoist stepped forward and chased forward step by step, but no matter how hard he tried, he never got close to the old man with white hair.

He walked quickly, and the old man walked peacefully, with the same distance.

When he gallops, the old man walks peacefully; when he gallops, the old man still walks peacefully.

I don't know how long the young Taoist felt tired, but suddenly when he raised his head, he saw the old man in front of him, with a compassionate face, gentle eyes, white hair like frost and snow, looking at him right in front of his eyes, so Qi Wuhuo straightened his clothes, slightly cupped his hands, and said, "Teacher."

"No confusion..."

"Have you seen the direction of Tao with your vision?"

The old man seemed to sigh with emotion.

Some are gratified, and even more incredible.

Qi Wuhuo dreamed of the teacher, and replied: "It's just because I got Fantian and Jiejian, and with the help of the supernatural powers of the two Taoist ancestors, I got a glimpse, that's all."

"If so, that's all...?"

And the hand of the old man stroking his beard stopped.

He looked at the young Taoist, as if in a dream, and was speechless for a while.

I didn't say anything for a long time.

The young Taoist just waited quietly, but the old man in the dream looked at his disciple, suddenly smiled and sighed, slowed down his pace and waved, let the young man come to his side, and then motioned him to walk with him for a while, looking at the vast surroundings, and the endless road ahead, he asked gently:
"No confusion, no confusion."

"The way of practice, has there ever been a moment of relaxation?"

The young Taoist replied: "No."

"is it?"

The old man stroked his beard, asked his disciple with a smile, and said with a leisurely smile:

"Then I'm going to test you."

"[Zaiying soul embraces one, can there be no separation]?"

Qi Wuhuo replied: "[Yes]."

The old man continued to ask with a smile:
"[Concentrate Qi and make it soft, can it be like a baby?]"

In his dream, the young Taoist still replied:
"【able】."

So the old man laughed loudly, stroked his shoulder and walked away, saying: "Shang Shan!"

The chaotic, yin-yang dream suddenly shattered.

He opened his eyes, and when his own consciousness was condensed, the strange scene behind him turned into a pure Qi spirit and fell into the Qi cauldron again. At this moment, the primordial spirit has begun to merge with the Qi, which means that his primordial spirit has partially fused with the Qi, and it means that his life has begun to move closer to the realm beyond the world——

The Practice of Three Flowers Gathering on the Top Four Zhengguan.

It's settled, it's done.

Those who are correcting the four gates are called sympathy, which means the relationship between heaven and earth; matchmaking, which means the union of the five elements; tranquility, which is the tranquility of my primordial spirit; resting tranquility, which is the change of breath. Others practice Taoism, they all search up and down, and they practice hard. They are ecstatic to get one of them.

Too mysterious.

I've got half of it.

Take it as it is!
........................

After Qi Wuhuo opened his eyes, he was surrounded by the environment of the earth. He didn't know how long he had been in seclusion this time, but he knew that his qi had been completely restrained, and his peace had been restored, and the god and qi had begun to merge, and most of his injuries had begun to heal due to the kung fu he created himself under the guidance of Taoist Qingyu.

Taoist Qingyu expressed a little bit of approval for his physique.

It seems to be in its mouth.

Being able to have this physical strength and resilience is barely enough, not bad.

But even though the senior Qi Wuhuo's physical strength was not so satisfied, he showed a very strong endurance at this time. Qi Wuhuo felt that now, even if he encountered General Tengshe and the three of them, he would not fall into the previous predicament.

Enough to kill it faster and punch it out.

Qi Wuhuo leaned against the rock under the earth alone, his mind was quiet, his fingers casually sketched something on this space, he didn't intend to write anything deliberately, but his mind was still sinking, recalling the experience of this period of time, the young Taoist almost knew the current situation.

Yama of the ten halls barely constrains the boundary between life and death, and the ghost emperors of the five directions are still ready to move.

The monster clan is getting stronger, and the emperor is alone.

The four gods are not compatible.

The Buddha does not come out, and the 13 veins of Buddhism fight each other.

In the end, the young Taoist raised his hand, looked at these words, and looked at all the changes he had personally seen in this period of time. He thought in his heart, whether right or wrong, regardless of his position, if he directly inferred the changes in the situation, what kind of changes would make the current world like this? The young Taoist deduced in his heart, and finally wrote four words with his fingers.

【The Jade Emperor is ill】.

He raised his finger and looked at the four words he wrote. The Jade Emperor is ill. At least, the reincarnation of Haotian, who used to forcefully suppress the Second Tribulation Era and established the current order of heaven and earth, has lost the tyrannical oppression of the immortals and Buddhas in the sky. Otherwise, the current situation would absolutely not be what it is now.

Everything will change, the order will be lost, and the six realms of the world, the endless common people will be moved by this.

It is to measure robbery.

When Qi Wuhuo was about to write down the words Liangjie, a strong spiritual reminder made him wave his hand suddenly, erasing the two terms Liangjie and Jade Emperor, and then he restrained his mind and ego with all his strength. It was not until a long time later that he slowly relaxed.

He is completely different from the familiar gray-clothed gentleman.

Never go against your own spirit.

The young Taoist was a little tired, sitting in this deep, dark and dead place, alone.

All he could hear was his own slow breathing.

It seems that the previous dream dreamed of the teacher again, but when he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything, and there were no familiar voices or little guys around. It seemed that because he had seen the groggyness of this era, the young Taoist seemed to feel a little lonely again, but this loneliness was quickly broken by his Dao heart, his eyes drooped, and his hair drooped slightly.

But at this moment, there was a sudden persistence, and the stream of stubborn mana quickly locked onto Qi Wuhuo.

Qi Wuhuo opened his eyes slightly: "Huh?! We were found..."

The magic stream fell rapidly, and finally changed under the guidance of the young Taoist.

A voice sounded: "No confusion, no confusion!!!"

The stream of mana was like light and dust, and the young Taoist saw the girl with cold eyes but warm facial features staring at him with wide eyes: "Hey, hey, hey!!! Where have you been for more than a month!!!"

"I can't even find you!"

Qi Wuhuo was astonished. For a while, he was at a loss as he watched the beautiful girl appear from the sky like a robber, breaking his life. Yunqin looked around with wide eyes, wondering, "Where are the little ones? Why are you the only one left?"

The young Taoist replied: "They are not with me now."

"Ah, that's it."

Yunqin felt a little regretful: "I still want to see Xiao Yaoling dance."

The young Taoist smiled gently: "It's a pity, next time, I will find it and let it dance for you."

Yunqin looked at the young man over there and said humanely: "No confusion, no confusion, are you okay now?"

Qi Wuhuo didn't want to make her worry, so he concealed his situation, and just smiled gently: "It's nothing, you asked me now... In fact, all creatures will naturally have their own choices when they come to this world. No one will stay with anyone forever, whether it is parents, children, or friends."

The girl looked at Qi Wuhuo in front of her, and asked in confusion, "Wuhuo, do you feel a little uncomfortable?"

"You probably don't like being separated."

Qi Wuhuo was stunned, he didn't notice this, he just shook his head and said with a smile:
"No."

Yunqin widened her eyes and said, "Really?"

Qi Wuhuo looked at his palm, but when it was mentioned by Yunqin, he still had a trace of peace of mind after all. Anyone would leave. He lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be familiar people around him. His parents left because of natural disasters, his wife left, his teacher left, and he also left that town.

So only myself is left, facing the world alone, this is the eternal Qi Wuhuo quietly smiling:

"It's been that way from beginning to end."

Yunqin looked at him, looked at the Taishang Xuanwei of this door, and said seriously: "You look like this, you are obviously wronged, why did your parents encounter such a disaster, why did your teacher leave you, why did your friends leave you, you are obviously wronged."

Qi Wuhuo subconsciously retorted: "I don't, everyone has their own choices and choices."

"It's impossible for me to have that kind of grievance... Isn't that using each other's feelings to kidnap other people?"

"They don't belong to me!"

The young Taoist subconsciously raised his voice and was determined. Yunqin stared at him with wide eyes, and then said: "Hey! Wuhuo, are you angry? You are obviously wronged, as if everything is leaving you, you look like you have been 'thrown away'!"

"Why do you have to be so reasonable and understand things so well!"

The young Taoist realized that his tone had become higher and harder, and he retorted so vigorously to his friend's persuasion, almost like a quarrel, he didn't know what to say, but for some reason, the rain that fell there when Jinzhou fled alone rang in his ears, and when he stumbled into the town, an eight or nine-year-old child was trying to build a house alone.

The house was not repaired well, and I watched everyone leave, curled up in the leaky house and listened to the rain.

He suddenly discovered that, in terms of valuing these relationships, he seemed to be still the child who escaped from Jinzhou alone.

The young Taoist looked a little sad, Yunqin glanced at him quietly, and finally said with some embarrassment:

"Okay, I was wrong, Wuhuo, you are not wronged, you are not wronged."

"No one left you behind. Like you said, they, Yuntun, Xiaoyaoling, and teachers, parents, and friends are not yours. Parting is natural, so it's not considered abandonment."

When she saw the young Taoist showing that quiet temperament for the first time, some girls who were not so delicate became a little annoyed. She pinched her sideburn hair, and then used magical powers, the stars gathered, and she showed her figure. She grabbed the young Taoist's wrist, her fingers were cold and delicate, and then the girl deliberately said that you have made a lot of money:

"Okay, okay, it's okay, don't be so unhappy."

"None of them are yours."

"But I'm yours, I'm yours, okay?!"

"No matter what, no matter who is gone, I will never leave you!"

"Okay?! Really!"

The phantom of the girl sat in front of the young Taoist priest, looked at the boy with wide eyes, and put his hands on his chin: "Speaking of which, where are you? Do you want me to sneak down and travel with you for a while?"

"It seems very interesting!"

(End of this chapter)