The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 234
Beihai, Xuangui Island, a quaint cave.

"Old Ancestor, it's not good! That dragon horse is here again, saying it wants to practice with you!" A tortoise demon with a tortoise shell on its back that has not fully transformed hastily sent a message.

"Huh?!" An old man with a stooped back leaning on a cane, his originally calm and indifferent face became a little frightened. He said angrily, "You won't tell him that the old man went to seek immortals and visit friends?"

This one is Master Xuangui who is famous all over the world. He has lived for [-] years. He is wearing a tortoise armor that is unparalleled in defense and can block the king's magic weapon.At this moment, his Zou Zou Baba's face was full of sadness and depression.

"Reporting to Master, that's what the little one said. But he said...he said..." The little turtle demon was trembling all over, hesitant to speak.

"What did you say? You said it!" the old man Xuangui hurriedly said.

"Say you are a turtle, if you don't fight with him, the cave will be demolished!" The little turtle demon knelt down directly, with his forehead on the ground, covered in cold sweat.

"Four years! It's been four years! Bullying the turtle is too strong, the old man will fight with him!"

The old man Xuangui straightened his back, and every time he took a step, the aura on his body increased, the wrinkles on his face gradually smoothed, and a terrifying aura enveloped the entire island.

Four years have passed since Shenma set foot in Tanggu.With the help of Tanggu, a unique holy place for cultivation, he has made rapid progress, step by step from the first small step in the second heaven of Sendai, and now he has reached the ninth step.

Enlightenment.

Spiritual practice.

Every day he is comprehending the principles of the Great Dao, with no distracting thoughts in his mind, forgetting both things and me.Tang Gu's spiritual qi and elixir had all become a part of his cultivation, and he systematically sorted out the ancient scriptures and secret techniques he had obtained along the way, taking the essence and discarding the dross.

Ever since he absorbed the Demon God Flower, he was like riding a rocket during his cultivation, with almost no bottlenecks.

Of course, the catastrophe at each step is also extremely terrifying, human-shaped lightning, ancient heavenly palaces, etc. come together, and each time you need to pay a huge price to survive.

At the same time, all the big and famous forces in the entire Beihai had been challenged by Shenma, and the powerful people on the 72 islands in the three holes could run faster than rabbits when they heard his name.

It's called a challenge, but the result of failure is to be eaten as a barbecue.

In the beginning, the top lord was able to compete with Shenma, but later Shenma became stronger and stronger, and they may not be able to fight together.They once teamed up to set a trap in an attempt to kill him, but Shenma had many means, not only did not kill him, but lost troops.

Over time, monks from all major forces feared to avoid him when they saw him.

The old man Xuangui was one of them. He still had an advantage when he met Shenma for the first time, but he became weaker and weaker later.He felt like a sandbag, and he had to accept being beaten every once in a while.

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

This time, he was ready for a showdown, and swore to the death to maintain what little dignity he had left.

"Oh!"

The gate of the ancient cave exploded, and the old man Xuangui walked out. On his head was the mysterious turtle shell, the artifact of natal life. Heaven and man were one, breathing in and out, and the divine light flooded the sky and the earth.

"Longma, you bullied me too much. Even if this old man loses his life this time, I will go to the underworld with you." The old man Xuangui was furious, and the sparse hair on his head stood upright. piece of world.

"Old turtle, your anger hurts your health, and you are too old. If something goes wrong with your anger, others will say that I bully the elderly. You can speak from your heart. I have practiced with you all these years. Your bottleneck Is it loose a lot?" Shen Ma said seriously.

"Huh?! There is such a thing!" The old man Xuangui felt the changes in himself. The cultivation in the past four years is comparable to the past hundreds of years. The bottleneck has indeed been loosened. There may be hope for Zhan Dao!
"That's right, I've helped you loosen the bottleneck all these years, and instead of thanking me well, you've even faced my life and death, do you think you're worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth?" Shen Ma spoke nonsense without blushing.

"No, you..." The old man Xuan Gui was dumbfounded by Shen Ma.

"You don't need to say more, I understand it, just want to thank me for a few thousands of years of ancient medicine." Shen Ma said.

"You... you! Fight to the death!" Old man Xuangui realized that Shen Ma was entertaining him at this moment, his brows stood erect with anger, his silver whiskers trembled wildly, and the few pink and white pockmarks on his face turned red.

"Forget it, I won't tease you. This time I am not looking for you to be a sandbag, but I want to ask you about the news of the Kunpeng Nest of the North Sea." Shen Ma said seriously.

"What?! You want to find the kunpeng's nest!" The old man Xuangui was inexplicably horrified, a huge wave surged in his heart, he paused, and said, "Countless monks have searched for it since ancient times. I think you should understand the final outcome."

"Of course I know, but my generation of monks is always going against the sky, so why be afraid of death?" Shen Ma looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with deep eyes, as if nothing in the world could hinder his desire to seek Tao.

"boom!"

Shen Ma's words exploded in the heart of the old man Xuangui like a thunderbolt. He has stayed at the peak of power for thousands of years, and it is difficult to make any progress. Isn't it because he lacks the enterprising spirit and has been confined in his own small world?

I don't know when, he felt fear in his heart, and his exploration of the Dao stopped.

"Kunpeng's Nest, there are only a few words in the ancient books, which are vague, and no one knows whether it is true or not. It is rumored that there was a four thousand-year-old god king who was found in the past, but he died when he took a step forward." The old man Xuangui sighed. .

"Old Turtle, I know all these things, can you say something valuable? For example, how to get to Kunpeng's nest?" Shen Ma said.

"Hmph!" Old man Xuangui snorted unhappily, paused, and said: "So I only left a secret saying: the extreme of the Northern Darkness, the extreme and the extreme, the place of the Kunpeng."

"North Pole? It feels like nonsense." Shen Ma muttered.

"Hmph, this is an illusory thing, who knows?" the old man Xuangui said.

"Hey, forget it. We can only try our luck." Shen Ma was very disappointed, turned around and flew towards the depths of the North Sea.

The old man Xuangui looked at the direction where Shen Ma was leaving, with a look of struggle in his eyes, and finally took a step forward, chasing after Shen Ma in the direction where Shen Ma was leaving.

"Huh? Old turtle, do you want to practice with me?" Shen Ma suddenly felt an old turtle chasing after him, and turned to prepare for a fight.

"The old man has decided, I will accompany you to find out where Kunpeng's nest is." Xuangui old man said with a serious face.

"Uh! Are you afraid of death?" Shen Ma asked in surprise.

The old man Xuangui looked up at the sky, and there seemed to be years passing by in his eyes, exuding a vicissitudes of life and sadness:

"If this old man can't cut the Tao in this life, how is it different from death?"

(End of this chapter)