Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 348. 347. The Patriarch of the World
Not long after, An Le dragged his scarred body out of the deep pit below.

Xuan Gongming stood on the edge of the cliff, grabbed An Le's arm, and pulled him up.

Both of them were disheveled, covered in injuries, and looked embarrassed.

Tsing Yi Boy, Tian Langya and Gu Xuan Taoist also came to their vicinity, looking at the huge tiankeng ahead, their eyes were full of shock.

In front of them, the original majestic mountains disappeared, replaced by a huge abyss, which was extremely huge, and inside was a tumbling sea of ​​magma and fire.

It is really a sea of ​​magma, which is so vast that it is scary.

This scene is exactly what An Le left after the battle with the Corpse Ape.

And in the sea of ​​flames, a headless corpse that was bigger than a mountain was sinking into the magma little by little, and it was sinking continuously. Along with it, the black corpse gas and thick smoke gradually rose, and there was an unspeakable feeling. tragic beauty.

"Cough cough."

At this time, Xuan Gongming coughed out a mouthful of dirty blood, and said with a wry smile: "Little brother, to be honest, after tens of thousands of years of dedicated cultivation, I thought I was invincible in the world, but this corpse monster who ran out of nowhere, actually It gave me a blow to the head."

An Le's expression was indifferent. Many injuries on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the burn marks were also quickly dissipating, he said quietly.

"Eldest brother, your strength is indeed all over the world, and there are few opponents, but what if... an enemy from outside the sky?"

Xuan Gongming was startled: "Little brother, you mean..."

An Le continued: "What else do you know about gods and demons and gray mist, big brother?"

Hearing this, Xuan Gongming naturally expressed his understanding of the two without reservation.

The gray fog began to diffuse from the depths of the Great Desolation nearly ten thousand years ago.

At the beginning, the gray mist was not thick, Xuan Gongming only thought it was a peculiar phenomenon of heaven and earth, similar to a spiritual disaster, but not long after, some monsters that were very different from the original wilderness appeared in the gray fog.

They call themselves gods and demons, and most of them are ferocious. They will kill and devour living creatures when they see them, and they even wanted to attack Xuan Gongming at one point.

However, at that time, Xuan Gongming's cultivation base was already very advanced, and instead of succeeding, most of the gods and demons were eliminated or subdued by him.

After that, surprisingly, there were living people in armor walking out of the gray mist!
"I spoke to one of the monks."

A look of reminiscence appeared on Xuan Gongming's face, and he said slowly: "He said he was from Daxia, but he was a soldier in the army, and he strayed into this place to exterminate gods and demons."

"I remember my junior brother said that you have been to Daxia, and the people of Daxia are those demons in the darkness!"

An Le's heart trembled slightly.

After discovering the scars left by the innate energy on the neck of the dead ape great sage during the deduction, An Le had some guesses, and Xuan Gongming's words undoubtedly proved his guess again——

These fierce and terrifying gods and demons come from Daxia, that is, from the back of Dahuang!
But there were no gods and demons in Great Xia, when did they appear?Is there any connection with the gods?

Have gods and demons invaded Daxia's territory?

Tens of thousands of years later, what does the Great Xia look like now?
Many questions could not help popping up in An Le's mind, and thinking of the imperial daughter who had made an appointment with him, she became a little disturbed.

He suppressed his distracting thoughts, looked at Xuan Gongming, and asked, "How did senior brother deal with that man?"

For Xuan Gongming, it is true that the people of Daxia attacked the people of Dazhou because of the deception of the gods, but how could the bloody feud in the past and the countless people who died in the darkness be resolved with such a sentence?
Xuan Gongming's eyes were complicated, and he said frankly: "After learning about his origin, I did want to kill him, but when I was about to do it, I found... I couldn't do it."

"I sent him for a while, and he disappeared from my sight when he just walked out of the gray fog. Now that I think about it, it might be because the passage between the Great Wilderness and the Great Xia was not stable at the time, so that happened."

Having said that, Xuan Gongming turned his head to look at the many town center stones lit up in the gray mist.

They shone with bright brilliance and gathered together, like a quietly flowing galaxy, silently dispelling the gray mist.

After being awakened by An Le, the formation has gradually returned to its heyday state, and its effectiveness has even improved to a higher level, which means that the seal of the gray fog here is more stable, at least there will be no more gray fog in a short period of time Infiltrate.

Xuan Gongming said: "Actually, I set up this formation at the time, just to hide myself and avoid the destructive divine light, but I didn't expect that Zhenyang Stone could restrain the gray fog."

"However, I was not skilled at that time, and I couldn't control this big formation like you, little junior brother. Fortunately, Dean Tian went back to the depths of the wilderness and helped me correct the formation. This has the effect of sealing."

An Le asked in surprise, "Have you met Tiandaoyou?"

Xuan Gongming replied: "I saw him, but he couldn't see me."

An Le immediately understood that it was obviously impossible to avoid the divine light of destruction with the help of many town center stones for nothing.

The price is that Xuan Gongming is actually sealed in this great formation, isolated from the world, unable to leave, detached from this world, but the gods and demons who came to the Great Wilderness from the Great Xia through the gray fog and Soldier, can sense his presence.

This sentence sounds very light, but it is actually very heavy, containing the loneliness of tens of thousands of years.

Xuan Gongming chuckled and said: "Speaking of which, I also met your disciples who wanted to come to the Great Wilderness to search for the relics of the Great Zhou, but in the end they found nothing, and wept miserably."

He deliberately spoke lightly and changed the subject.

An Le was also quite concerned about his disciples, and asked curiously, "Who has been here?"

"There is Xiao Yushu who created the natural good luck in Xuantian theory. If I guessed correctly, he should be the one who founded the good fortune palace."

"Tie Xuan, who was studying Zhenyang Stone in the research institute with you, was a national teacher of a country at that time, and he is probably the predecessor of the Great Spirit Dynasty."

"By the way, there is also a lunatic holding a sword. He is talking about wanting to compete swordsmanship with you again. It seems to be called Tianjian, right? I don't know if it has something to do with Tianjian Palace..."

Speaking of these people, Xuan Gongming was like a treasure, with a smile on his face.

These monks are the kindling seeds left by Emperor Zhou for Da Zhou. They have made extraordinary achievements and continued the glory of Da Zhou. He is naturally proud of it.

An Le had already guessed in his heart, so he was not too surprised, and asked, "What about Zhongxu?"

In fact, An Le has always attached great importance to that shy, introverted and easily shy girl, and has high expectations, thinking that her future achievements may be even higher than her own!
Xuan Gongming showed a mysterious smile and said, "So you haven't guessed yet?"

"She has a lot to do with us!"

"Ok?"

An Le was stunned for a moment, but was suddenly awakened by Xuan Gongming's words, and blurted out: "Taixu Palace?"

Xuan Gongming nodded with a smile and said, "Exactly."

"She gave herself a Dao name, Taixu, and she is the one who has been looking for the longest and cried the most sadly among the monks who returned to the Great Wilderness, as opposed to your Wuxu."

"This little girl, but I will never forget you!"

An Le was speechless, he hadn't thought about it in this direction before, but now he suddenly realized after hearing Xuan Gongming's words.

At the same time, An Le has a lot of emotions. In the past, Zhong Xu was always not confident enough and was very shy. Even when he smiled, he only dared to smile shyly. Palace Master Xu, it's not hard to imagine the hardships and hardships he went through.

An Le thought about it carefully, he actually joined the sect founded by his disciples, and then went back to the past to teach Zhongxu how to practice exercises, and these exercises were passed down to create the current Taixu Palace.

Such a fate is really amazing.

Or, is this also a historical necessity?

When An Le was thinking, the sloppy old man beside him was stunned, as if struck by lightning, his mind was buzzing.

"Xiao Yushu, Tie Xuan, Tianjian, Zhongxu... Aren't these characters all the patriarchs of the world's top forces? And this person actually said that they are all disciples of Fellow Daoist An?"

"This...how is this possible?"

The ancient Xuan Taoist had been in the six great fairy palaces, and had achieved considerable attainments in each of the martial arts, so he knew the names of these first palace masters, and also knew that these forces were not actually hostile and vigilant against each other at the beginning of their establishment. state, but allies who supported each other and passed through the most difficult time of the human race together.

Because of this, he was even more shocked and unbelievable.

The rationality of the ancient Xuan Taoist determined that this was false, but his intuition also felt that Xuan Gongming was not lying!
"But if what he said is true, doesn't it mean..."

"An Le is the ancestor of all Taos in the world!"

The Taoist Guxuan was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.

If these remarks are spread to the outside world, I don't know how much sensation it will cause.

Tian Langya had a look that should be taken for granted, and said to the ancient Xuan Taoist: "Young son, you are too young, so naturally you don't know these past events. He is the common ancestor of all practitioners. Most of the exercises you practice It was also improved by him."

The Taoist Guxuan actually believed it in his heart, but he still insisted: "I am more than three thousand years old this year, how old is my fellow Taoist?"

Tianlangya sneered: "To tell you the truth, I'm going to be ten thousand years old this year, and I call you a junior because you dare to stand up."

Taoist Gu Xuan's face turned blue and purple, and after a while he respectfully said: "Younger Gu Xuan, I have met senior."

"But speaking of it, I heard in the Six Great Immortal Palaces that a monk named Ling Xiaoyao is..."

Almost at the same time as he asked the question, An Le also asked Xuan Gongming: "What about Xiaoyao? What happened to Xiaoyao?"

To be honest, Ling Xiaoyao was An Le's first disciple, and also the first Da Zhou monk who learned the method of cultivating immortals.

An Le attaches as much importance to him as Zhong Xu.

Hearing this question, the smile on Xuan Gongming's face gradually disappeared, and he said, "He didn't come."

An Le frowned, and said, "How could it be? Xiaoyao should have lived into the later generations. With his talent, intelligence, and alertness, he will only live longer than Zhongxu."

Xuan Gongming continued: "He is still alive, but...he is no longer the Ling Xiaoyao from before."

After hearing Ling Xiaoyao's name, Guxuan Taoist was shocked again. After hesitating for a moment, he took the initiative to say: "An Dao...Senior, I heard there is a saying in the Six Immortals Palace that this Ling Xiaoyao is the master of Taoism in the future." Zu, what's going on here?"

An Le frowned deeper, and murmured: "Not counting me and senior brother, he is indeed the first monk in Dazhou to take the road of cultivating immortals, and it is normal to be called Dao Patriarch."

At this time, Tian Langya also said: "Patriarch Wuxu, I once heard my grandfather mention Ling Xiaoyao."

"He said, if I meet you in the future, I want to remind you to be careful of Ling Xiaoyao."

An Le's heart sank slightly, but he still asked, "Friend Tian Dao really said that?"

In his impression, Ling Xiaoyao came from a humble background, so he always acted with a kind of ruthlessness and a bit of utilitarianism, but that young man's nature was good, he was willing to study for the sake of the people of Dazhou, and he would stand up when the darkness came .

Tian Langya nodded heavily, and continued: "Actually, I also know this person secretly, he does have many problems, and the rumors about the Dao ancestor seem to be spread by him."

"Patriarch Wuxu, people can change."

Xuan Gongming agreed with his opinion and repeated: "Little brother, people will change."

An Le looked up at the sky, dazed: "Xiaoyao, have you really changed?"

The area covered by the gray fog is rapidly shrinking, but many gods and demons have already arrived in the wilderness, but they have not disappeared with the gray fog. If they are allowed to run rampant in the wilderness, they will inevitably cause a lot of casualties.

An Le and the others rested for a while, and then began to attack these gods and demons.

During the process, An Le also caught a few less reckless and stupid ones, and wanted to get some information from them.

A demon with three dog heads trembled when he saw An Le coming. He landed on all fours and said in the language of the gods and demons, "Please forgive me! Please forgive me!"

With the help of the voices of these gods and demons, An Le quickly deduced and deciphered them, and soon discovered that their language originated from a simple rune, which was faintly similar to the divine rune, and after mastering this rune, he also Mastered the language of gods and demons.

An Le saw that the three-headed dog was open-minded, so she temporarily spared its life, and at the same time asked in the magic language: "Why do you call me the king?"

The three-headed dog was obviously terrified by the fight between An Le and the Corpse Ape. At this moment, he prostrated himself on the ground, trembling all over, and replied: "If you defeat the Corpse Ape, you will naturally be the king."

An Le asked again: "Where are you from?"

The three-headed dog said honestly: "I don't know. The place I came from is full of wastelands and deserts. I don't even have much to eat. I have to eat those weaker gods and demons to fill my stomach. I don't know which one The guy said to follow it to eat meat, so I stumbled into the fog, and when I reappeared, I came here."

Hearing this, An Le was slightly startled: "Then have you ever heard of Da Xia?"

The three-headed dog looked blank: "Da Xia, what is that? Can it be eaten?"

　The title of the book seems to be called "My Disciples Created the Strongest Sect in the World" "The Taoist Ancestor Is Actually Myself!" "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)