Chapter 419 Qingluo's main flag, the end of heaven and earth
Fang Daoming listened to the woman's story of the past and couldn't help sighing secretly. This word "love" is the most difficult thing in the world, and it is often a doom that many great magical people are trapped in it and can't extricate themselves. This woman has been here for 100,000 years, 100,000 years, and the man has long known where she is. Whether she has survived or not is unknown.
"Do you still have the whereabouts of that man later?"
The woman just shook her head.
"Who is the man's last name? The universe is so big that maybe poverty has ever met.
The woman pondered for a while before she said the word "Xuanyuan". Fang Daoming was suddenly stunned, but a wave of strange ideas surged up.
"Then he doesn't know that you have fallen here?"
The woman said firmly, "If he knows my experience, he will come to save me!"
Fang Daoming sighed, "I'm afraid he is also in a doom and it will be difficult to get out for a while."
The woman seemed to hear something, but she was surprised: "Has the fairy heard of him?"
"I have never heard of poverty, and it's just a guess. I don't know what you think when the poor road points out the way with you?
This woman was a smart person before her death. How could she not hear the meaning of Fang Daoming, so she immediately begged: "Poor little woman, please point the way. The little woman must burn incense and pray every day and ask for mercy."
Fang Daoming nod and said, "Let me ask you, would you like to leave here?"
"How can you not want to!"
"It's so good. You go out with the poor road, enter my door, and practice with resentment. If he can meet your man every day and look at his mind, if he still treats you as before, he will try to help you. If he sees you as a stranger, you can also do it if you don't recognize him."
This woman has been suffering here for 100,000 years. Now that she can leave, she may still meet her lover again. How can she not agree? Now she bowed to Fang Daoming and bowed to her and opened her mouth to call the master.
Fang Daoming smiled and said, "Since you are a poor Taoist master, you will naturally practice this skill as a teacher. When you are successful in your practice, you can get rid of this resentment and turn into pure spiritual knowledge, which is extremely beneficial to practice in the future."
This woman respectfully received the Taoism and also reported her name before her death, calling her a Luo.
Fang Daoming muttered, "You have lost your previous life and entered my door again. You don't need to use the name of your previous life. From now on, you can call me Qingluo. However, this method of being a teacher is the law of the origin of the road. You can't be allowed by the teacher or spread it. Even if you meet that man again in the future, it is not possible."
The woman said happily, "Thank you for your name. Don't worry, Qingluo knows the rules of this school, and you must keep it in mind."
"It's so good. This is a brother who worships for his teacher. You call him uncle."
Qingluo then came forward to salute Sun Wuxing. The latter smiled and said, "Originally, when you were new, your uncle should have given you some meeting gifts, but your master is a hundred times better than me. As an uncle, I don't play tricks."
Fang Daoming also smiled and said, "The mountain gate of the teacher falls in the Yuanshi Xinghe River, which is far away, and there are quite a lot of children in the door. If you go there in the future, you will understand. Now let's wait to be a teacher to help you cultivate Yuan Guben."
It turned out that this green Luo had fallen for 100,000 years. I don't know how much resentment she had suffered before she regained her intelligence and had the memory of her previous life, but its origin was also extremely damaged and almost disappeared. Fang Daoming wants to use the chaotic spirit in the tower of creation to help him practice, so that his future cultivation can be taken to a higher level.
This Qingluo saw an ancient pagoda reaching the top of her head, and the Taoist spirit brushed down, surrounded herself, and slowly immersed herself in her soul, which was indescribable comfort and pleasure. The cold, darkness and evil formerly hidden in the depths of the soul were swept away and replaced by Xu Xu Warmth is like the light sunshine that has not been seen for a long time.
For a moment, Fang Daoming took back the tower of creation, "You are too yin. Although you are a teacher, I can't help you too much for a moment, otherwise it will be too late, but it will hurt you."
"Qingluo knows, thank you, master." Qingluo received such great benefits, and since then she has been single-minded to learn art from Fang Daoming.
"If you want to take you out as a teacher, you can settle down on the eight lock soul flags of the teacher for the time being, and pass on your ghost and demon master again. With your current cultivation, on this lock soul flag, you will be owned by the commander."
"Yes, the apprentice knows."
Fang Daoming's magic move sent Qingluo to the eight wilderness lock soul flag, among which there was a struggle, but Qingluo's cultivation was so powerful that it didn't take a moment to become the master.
Fang Daoming turned around and asked, "Is there any other place of the same level as you?"
"Master, in addition to the disciples, there are still seven other kings of resentment in this square land. The eight of us also fight with each other on weekdays, but we have an equal situation, and no one can do anything about it. However, after the apprentice has passed the master**, I believe that it is more than enough to beat them now."
"It's so good. As a teacher, I will capture them and seal the town on this eight waste lock soul flag, and you will be the commander."
In Fang Daoming's mind, together with Qingluo, eight powerful resentment spirits were divided into eight divine flags, and later found a powerful existence to replace Qingluo.
The remaining seven resentful branches were suppressed one by Fang Daoming and sent to the eight wilderness lock soul flag. Among them, Fang Daoming also let it go. In the end, Qingluo won and beat the other seven bowing down and did not dare to resist.
Fang Daoming saw that there was a conclusion and asked Qingluo, "Have you lived here for a long time? Have you seen a powerful figure called the Lord of Jiuyou?"
"What the master said, the disciple remembered that a few days ago, there was a strong figure here, surrounded by dark clouds, no real shape, and occasionally a little exposed, sitting on a throne, like the master of heaven and earth, but the master is looking for?"
"It's this person. Do you know where he's going?"
"When he came, we were all shocked, so we hid far away and didn't have much contact with him, but he turned around here and went deep, as if he were looking for something."
"What are you looking for," Fang Daoming muttered and asked again, "Do you know what is in the depths of this dark world? And where is the end?"
"This disciple doesn't know, but the deeper the rumor is, the more horrible it is, and the rumors have no end at all. With our cultivation, we can only be king here and dare not continue to go deeper."
Fang Daoming thought a few times and decided to continue to go deeper. If the Lord of Jiuyou is his enemy, he is not able to find out what he is doing, he is passive. In his heart, this person is especially better than Emperor Tuotian. Although the current Taoist realm is not as good as him, if he continues to develop, it will eventually cause a big trouble.
Fang Daoming said his plan, and Sun Wuxing and Qingluo also agreed, especially Qingluo, who has been here for 100,000 years and has not gone deep into it. Now that he has Fang Daoming, he naturally wants to find out.
The three continued to move forward, and Fang Daoming passed on the method of Qingluo Daoming's forbidden spell and asked him to control the eight wilderness lock soul flag. She killed and practiced with Sun Wuxing all the way. She did not know that she received more grievances on the eight wilderness lock soul flag.
Although no powerful figures have been seen along the way, the mystery of heaven and earth has become more and more difficult to guess, that is, the calculation of the chaotic yuan god realm is also more and more blurred. According to reason, Fang Daoming has become a yuan god, and his calculation ability should be improved several times. Such a situation will never happen unless there is interference from others, and this person's cultivation even exceeds the innate pure yang realm.
"This dark world should undoubtedly be created by the reincarnation of the ancestor, but this ancestor seems to be unfinished, leaving something left in this depths, and always interfering with the operation of the mystery of this world, making it the most mysterious place. If I go on like this, there will be a slight mistake, which will make this reincarnation ancestor unhappy, and also Not good." Fang Daoming thought for a few words and immediately stopped the killing of Sun Wuxing and Qingluo.
The three of them went forward all the way, getting deeper and deeper, and they didn't know how many days they had walked. They only felt that the world was becoming more and more violent and chaotic. They couldn't figure it, but they never saw the trace of the Lord of Jiuyou. The distant world gradually became a line, and I looked away, but I felt that it was shrinking in all directions, and it gradually returned to one point, which made people almost feel unstable and lost their mind.
Fang Daoming was suddenly shocked and hurriedly put Sun Wuxing and Qingluo into the tower of creation. At the same time, he also raised his mana to the peak before he looked at it. The far ahead seems to have reached the end, and the world is closed in all directions, forming a huge whirlpool, which belongs to the central source. This is unfathomable, as if at the end of the universe, everything is destroyed, and it seems to return to the origin of the universe, and everything is attributed to chaos and nothingness.
At the end of heaven and earth, it is really horrible!
Fang Dao was secretly worried, but he saw a black cloud flashing by on the edge of the whirlpool. Although the speed was extremely fast, he could also be sure that it was the Lord of Jiuyou he was looking for.
Fang Daoming slowly approached the clouds, and the thunder clouds above his head were even more rolling. It's just that when he tried his best to slowly approach the whirlpool, he disappeared from the Lord of Jiuyou.
Fang Daoming was strange, and he felt a sharp spirit behind him coming quickly. It's just that it's fast, Fang Daoming is faster, and the thunder cloud above his head shakes, and it is a sword spirit that sweeps out the Lingli gas that came.
It's also sword spirit!
"Lord of Jiuyou." Fang Daoming shouted and slowly turned around in front of a black cloud that had just attacked him. "Since you have come, why do you cover up and dare not show your true face?"
The black clouds gradually dispersed and sank, revealing the throne of Abi. Sitting on it was the Lord of Jiuyou. "Fang Daoming, you are really powerful. In just a few hundred years of cultivation, you have actually become a state of yuan god, and you are better than me every time."
The Lord of Jiuyou spoke in a voice, but Fang Daoming was not familiar with it. The latter was stunned and sighed, "It turned out to be you. No wonder, it's poor Dao didn't expect it."