Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

"Little girl, you really know what you are talking about!"

Kuhai was in a good mood and subconsciously slowed down a bit.

He couldn't run too fast, he had to give Song Xuan time to catch up. After all, his mission was not to kidnap people, his main purpose was to lead Song Xuan to the secret world where the ancestor of Daluo Sect was in seclusion.

"Let me tell you this, I've never won a fight, but I've never lost a fight. In this world... eh?"

Ku Hai turned his head and his heart trembled. He saw an extremely bright golden light in the sky, as if it had torn through the void and was emerging from the crack in space. It was only a hundred miles away from him.

"What kind of escape method is this?"

Ku Hai showed a look of shock. Song Xuan, who was chasing him, was moving at an absurd speed. This reminded him of the legendary immortal escape technique - golden light flying across the ground!

But this shouldn't be the case. Wasn't that kind of immortal escape method said to be lost? How could it appear here with Song Xuan?

Victoria Song chuckled, "Old monk, run quickly, or my brother will catch up with you and you will suffer!"

Kuhai suddenly felt a little panicked.

He was very clear about his own combat capability. Even at the early stage of Mahayana, he was at the bottom. The only thing he could show off was this escape technique.

If his escape technique fails to shake off the opponent and he is caught up by a veteran Mahayana master like Song Xuan, then he will be in real danger!

At that moment, he no longer cared about hiding and directly used his strongest escape technique.

The old monk, who was originally tall and thin, seemed to be filled with water, and above his head, a huge golden carp appeared out of thin air.

The moment the carp phantom appeared, it seemed to mistake the starry sky for the ocean and suddenly jumped high.

At the same time it jumped up, the old monk Kuhai grabbed Song Qian's arm and jumped up as well.

Wow~~

Song Qian felt the sound of flowing water in her ears, and saw shimmering fragments everywhere. Those were fragments of space. With this leap, the old monk Kuhai jumped directly into the turbulent flow of space.

The next moment, the sound of flowing water was heard again, and the colorful luster in the turbulent space suddenly disappeared, and what appeared before the eyes again were the vast mountains.

The old monk Kuhai panted for a few times, seeming to be a little tired, but his face could not hide his pride.

"See? This is my ultimate escape technique. Like a carp leaping over a dragon's gate, I've made it straight from the outskirts of the imperial capital to the borderlands of Daosong. No matter how powerful your brother is, he won't be able to catch up in such a short time!"

"A carp leaping over the dragon gate?"

Victoria Song sighed, "Old monk, your name is not nice. If you ask me, it would be better to call it Fish Leaping into the Sea at This Moment. In one leap, it crosses the ocean of time and space. It sounds nice and has a rich meaning!"

"A fish leaps into the sea at this moment?"

The old monk Kuhai stroked his beard and read it carefully several times. Then he nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad. You, little girl, really have some talent for naming. This name is really suitable for my ultimate escape technique!

Since you have done a great job in naming, and it is also very interesting, don't worry, no matter what happens today, I will protect your life!"

"You'll save my life?"

Song Qian's face looked a little strange, "If I'm not mistaken, you kidnapped me to lure my brother here and join forces with others to murder him, right?

You killed my brother, but you still want to save my life?"

"Little girl, you are wrong!"

Ku Hai smiled and said, "I am only doing my duty as entrusted by others. I am only responsible for tying you up and luring your brother here. As for killing people, that is not my job.

You have seen my ability to escape, so if I want to save you, I am still somewhat confident that I can do it.

I guess you have guessed who is going to attack you.

In short, even if I save you, you won't be able to stay in this Song Dynasty anymore.

Today, I have the rare opportunity to accept a disciple. Little girl Song Qian, are you willing to be my disciple? "

Song Qian's expression looked even more strange. She felt that this old monk had been practicing hard for too long and his mind was a little abnormal.

You almost killed my brother, but instead of cutting off the root of the problem, you even wanted to accept me as your disciple. What was this old monk thinking?

"Aren't you afraid that if you accept me as your disciple, I will seek revenge on you when I grow up?"

"Amitabha!"

Ku Hai released the hand that was holding Song Qian's arm, put his hands together and smiled, "You don't understand, for Buddhists like me, all we care about is fate.

And between you and me, there is the relationship of master and disciple.

As for your revenge in the future, it can only be said that fate has run out and it is just the cycle of cause and effect.

Besides, even if you want revenge, you should first seek revenge on Emperor Dao Song and the Daluo Sect. By the time you finish these things, I might have already ascended to heaven, so what is there to be afraid of? "

Victoria Song looked at the old monk in confusion, "My brother always says that my train of thought is weird, but old monk, I think yours is even weirder.

To be honest, I don't understand why you would take your enemy as your disciple.

As she spoke, she turned around and said, "If you say you're attracted to my beauty, I can understand, but looking at you like this, it doesn't seem like you have that idea!"

Ku Hai chuckled, "Little girl, you're quite narcissistic. This is the first time I've heard you boast about your beauty!"

"You don't understand because you're still young. Wait a few thousand or even tens of thousands of years, and you'll understand!"

"At our level, all we seek is to have our wishes fulfilled and to feel at ease."

The old monk looked up at the sky and smiled faintly, "Kidnapped you, it was a mission from the sect, not my original intention, but I want to take you as my disciple, that is my true intention.

I don't care whether you will seek revenge in the future, but right now, I just want to follow your heart and do what I want to do without violating the sect's orders!"

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"I understand a little bit now. It seems to be somewhat similar to my philosophy, but my philosophy is more transparent than yours."

"Oh?" The old monk was stunned. "What is your philosophy?"

"I, Victoria Song, was born between heaven and earth. I can do whatever I want!"

Chapter 799 Fellow Daoist, would you dare to come in and have a chat?

"Good good!"

The old monk Kuhai said three good words in a row.

"What I admire most is your fearlessness, that you are clearly being tied up, yet you act as if you are tying up someone else!"

Ku Hai nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile, "So, this is why I want to take you in as my disciple. Judging from your character, if you can survive, your future achievements will definitely surpass mine.

So, little girl, would you really like to consider taking me as your master?"

Victoria Song looked the old monk up and down, "Although you've lost some weight, when you stand there with your hands clasped together, you actually look like a senior monk."

She paused, "What you just said, that there's a master-disciple relationship between you and me, was that just a casual remark, or did you really figure something out?"

"I'm not just saying this casually. When I reach this level, there will be some guidance from somewhere. There is indeed a master-disciple relationship between you and me.

Of course, I also know that you are about to die, and you are definitely not in the mood to become my disciple.

Therefore, I won't make things difficult for you. After I rescue you, I'll give you time to think about it."

Victoria Song stared at him for a moment, then nodded slowly and smiled.

"You are quite an interesting person!"

And just as she finished speaking, within this ten thousand miles of heaven and earth, the void shook at that moment, and an indescribable terrifying pressure spread along with the shaking waves.

"You're coming so quickly!" The old monk Kuhai's pupils suddenly widened and his face looked a little shocked.

His ultimate escape technique, Leaping into the Sea, can be considered a method of teleportation. Once this method is used, it will be difficult for peak Mahayana cultivators to catch up with him in a short period of time.

Unexpectedly, the brother of this little girl Song Qian was so good at escaping that he caught up with her in just a short moment!

Although he was frightened, he did not panic. He muttered something to himself, and soon, a whirlpool began to appear above the vast mountains in front of him. In the whirlpool, a passage leading to another world appeared faintly.

But just as the vortex channel appeared, the pressure coming from afar intensified again. In an instant, the mountains trembled and shook continuously, as if they were about to collapse at any time.

Even the vortex channel created by the old monk Kuhai seemed to be on the verge of collapse under this pressure.

"Your brother is quite powerful! No wonder you are so fearless!"

The old monk Kuhai sighed. This pressure was much stronger than that of the average old-fashioned Mahayana. This power was almost top-notch in any force.

I don’t know what the Song Emperor Zhao Pan was thinking. Instead of being the emperor, he had to fight with such an existence. Doesn’t this simply weaken the strength of his own dynasty?

Just as he was feeling deeply moved, an indifferent voice came from the void.

"Seal of All Spirits!"

The moment the words were spoken, streams of energy and blood shot up into the sky from the void, condensing together with the stars in the sky, and transformed into a huge arm that seemed to span the starry universe.

On that arm, terrifying mysterious Taoist patterns flashed. The moment they took shape, a palm fell towards the position where the old monk Kuhai was, whistling towards him.

"Amitabha!"

Kuhai's scalp tingled. He knew very well that if this palm strike landed, the golden body of Buddhism that he had cultivated for many years would definitely collapse in an instant.

Can't stop!

It can't be stopped at all!

Rumble!

The palm crossed the starry sky, causing the heaven and earth to roar. As it whistled, it also emitted a terrifying aura. This aura seemed to carry an indescribable sealing power.

Under this sealing force, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth all avoided it as if in fear. There was no trace of spiritual energy left in these vast mountains, as if it had turned into a place of the end of the law.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

The old monk Kuhai's pupils constricted. He wanted to stay a little longer to observe the clues of this magical power.

But now, he could no longer care about anything else and did not dare to delay for a moment. He picked up Song Qian's arm, took a step forward, and went directly into the vortex channel that had just been opened.

The passage is connected to the place where the ancestor of Daluo Sect was in seclusion. It is also the place where Emperor Zhao Pan of Dao Song asked him to send Song Qian after kidnapping her.

Just after he and Song Qian entered the passage, the giant palm that spanned the starry sky fell from the sky and covered the vast mountains below with one palm.

Boom~~

The earth-shaking roar echoed between heaven and earth, shaking all directions and collapsing the vast void. The terrifying energy fluctuations dissipated, even shocking the cultivators millions of miles away, causing them to turn pale and spit out blood.

At this moment, countless creatures were in panic, and countless monks showed expressions of horror and fear, constantly sending messages to ask what had happened.

hum~~

In the void, at the edge of countless space cracks, a figure suddenly emerged.

Song Xuan stood in the void, looking at the vast mountains below that were destroyed by his palm. After a brief silence, he turned his head to look at the lonely vortex passage that stretched across the air.

Due to his conscious avoidance, the passage was not destroyed and just stood there, as if welcoming him in.

"Fellow!"

A somewhat old voice was heard in the passage. The voice was calm, but it carried a sense of superiority.

"I am unable to go out, would you please come in and have a chat?"

Song Xuan chuckled. He first looked up and gazed towards a certain starry sky, and met a pair of eyes in the starry sky that looked young but were full of vicissitudes of life.

That’s Wang Lin, the old devil Wang.

After a brief eye contact between the two, Song Xuan withdrew his gaze and walked towards the vortex passage.

"Since fellow Daoist has invited me, if I don't go, it would be a waste of your kindness!"

With a sneer, Song Xuan stepped on the ripples in the space channel. After two or three breaths, he felt a flash before his eyes and his figure appeared in a brand new world.

Black sky, golden earth. The sky was pitch black, cold and lonely, and below was a vast land emitting brilliant golden light. In the center of the land stood a thousand-foot-high mountain.

At the top of the mountain, a Taoist temple stands alone. At the entrance of the temple, the figures of old monk Kuhai and Victoria Song are standing there.

Inside the Taoist temple, a middle-aged man in a purple Taoist robe sat cross-legged on a high platform.

He was tall, with a dignified look, and a deep wrinkle between his eyebrows, as if he had experienced countless years of vicissitudes.

His eyes are deep and bright, revealing an otherworldly temperament. His hair is combed neatly and fixed with a simple hairpin, giving people a solemn yet elegant feeling.

“There are not many people who are qualified to be guests in this poor Taoist secret world, and you, my fellow Taoist, are one of them!”

Chapter 800: The dispute over the avenue, there is no room for discussion!

Song Xuan was dressed in a black robe, his face was cold, and he spoke indifferently.

"You are the first one to invite me here as a guest in this way!"