In the immortal cave, Ding Ermiao carried his eldest brother into the rockery array, passed the gossip and broke into the nine palaces, and came to the Yin and Yang Gate. ()【Starter】

In order to prevent accidents, Ding Ermiao first put his eldest brother aside and told him not to move. Food and water were also placed at Ding Jiajun's feet, so that he should eat and drink.

After settling the eldest brother, Ding Ermiao took a deep breath and raised his hand to slash at the earthquake position with a palm thunder.

The Yin and Yang Gate slowly separated, and the inside was still cloudy and mist, and the cool air was refreshing.

Ding Ermiao slowly stepped into the door. This time, there was no thrust to repel himself, but the fog in the cave was too heavy, and it was difficult to look far.

was worried that there was a mechanism inside, so Ding Ermiao walked slowly, and walked and watched.

I didn't expect the area inside the cave to be huge, I don't know how wide it is, and I can't find the end. In this vast and empty environment, Ding Ermiao walked and walked, and there was a trace of fear.

"Who's coming?" Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from overhead.

It was a man's voice, very unfamiliar.

"Who?" Ding Ermiao was taken aback, turned around to check, but there was no one to see, and hurriedly shouted: "Who is hiding in my Maoshan Immortal Cave?" Get out of here! ”

"Master? Hahaha......" The laughter was full of energy, wafting in his ears, and a figure gradually walked from the thick fog.

Ding Ermiao looked closely, and couldn't tell whether the other party was a human or a ghost!

The person who came was in his forties, dressed in the Han Dynasty, dressed as a scribe, with a white face and black beard, and a fairy wind and bones.

"You...... Who is it? Ding Ermiao reached into his waist and grabbed the handle of the corpse whip.

"Whipping?" The scribe nodded and said, "I haven't touched ...... for a long time."

Ding Ermiao broke out in a cold sweat on his head, and stammered and asked, "Could it be that you are ...... Master Zu? ”

"Hahaha, you kid finally recognized me. [Please go to 800 ()] to see the latest chapter of this book" The scribe nodded and said, "My name is Mao Ying." ”

"Da Mao Zhenjun?" Ding Ermiao's surprise was even worse than seeing aliens, but his identity was unknown, and he didn't dare to worship rashly, for fear of leaving a laughing stock.

I thought to myself, why is Master Zu still alive in the world? It's over this time, can you still pretend to be forced in the future? Moreover, the statue of Da Maojun in the three palaces and five views of Maoshan is an old man, why is this ancestor so young?

"You don't believe me?" The scribe looked at Ding Ermiao's face and asked.

Ding Ermiao nodded and said, "Disciple...... I can't believe it. ”

The scribe smiled, suddenly pinched his fingers, and recited a mantra in his mouth:

"The avenue is invisible, always dwelling in the underworld, the holy of the holy, the spirit of the spirit! Those who go against it die, and those who go along with it live! 100,000 Heavenly Masters Continue Their Lives, 100,000 Real People's Lives, 100,000 Golden Boy Soul Guards, 100,000 Jade Maidens, 100,000 Tianding Ghosts, 100,000 Lux Tunjing, 100,000 General Demon Slaying, 100,000 King Kong Binding Evil! Sumeru out of mustard seeds, Lingbao Fu Demon Seal, up! ”

With the sound of the incantation, the phantom shadows of the spells flew out from the scribe's fingertips and rushed towards Ding Ermiao.

Ding Ermiao's eyes widened and he was surprised and delighted, happy that this person knew the urging mantra of the Maoshan Great Seal, and he must be the predecessor of the Maoshan faction; What is surprising is that the power of this person's spell seems to be very large, and there is a spell phantom flying out of his fingertips, which he can never do!

The man muttered for a long time, then suddenly stopped and asked, "The Great Seal of the Lingbao Law Division, is it not on you?" ”

"No, in the Void Cloud View." Ding Ermiao replied.

"No wonder I didn't respond after reading it for a long time!" The scribe slapped himself on the head, and suddenly changed his fingers, and muttered again.

As soon as he read three or two times, Ding Ermiao jumped up suddenly, threw the corpse whip on the ground at his waist, and shouted, "What are you doing? This...... What spell? ”

The whip slammed on the ground, writhing and bouncing like a snake. I didn't see how the scribe moved, and the handle of the whip had already fallen into his hands.

"The Sanqinghua Dragon has its own truth, and it enters the sea in one breath to show the dragon's spirit, and it is as urgent as a law!"

The corpse whip in the scribe's hand shook, and the whip suddenly thickened, and suddenly a dragon head appeared at the end of the whip. Dragon teeth, dragon eyes, dragon whiskers, dragon scales, all delicate!

"Woohoo......!"

As soon as the dragon's mouth opened, a flame erupted and shot dozens of feet away.

Ding Ermiao was stunned, in a trance, and only suspected that he was in a dream.

"Hahaha......" The scribe laughed, shook his hand and collected the whip, threw it to Ding Ermiao, and asked, "Don't you believe it?" Inside the corpse whip, I sealed a dragon spirit, which is why it has such power. ”

"Master Zu!" Ding Ermiao knelt down, kowtowed, and said, "Disciple Ding Ermiao, there are no beads in the eyes......"

Da Maojun waved his hand, and lifted Ding Ermiao up with a gentle force out of thin air, and said: "Those who don't know are not guilty, after two thousand years, no one can believe it when they see me." ”

Ding Ermiao stood up, rubbed his eyes and asked, "But what are you...... Have you lived until now, or have you come down to earth? You've always ...... Live here? ”

"It's not the Seven Fairies, what are you?" The scribe shook his head and sighed again, "It seems that the spells I have passed down have almost been ruined by you. ”

Ding Ermiao was ashamed for a while and argued:

"Master Zu, we can't be blamed for this, how many things have changed in the world for more than 2,000 years? The soldiers are all around, and the dynasty has changed, and I don't know how many times it has changed. Although the Maoshan Dao method has declined, it is still second to none among the world's Taoist sects. The foundation of Maoshan is still intact. ”

"That's right." Da Mao Jun nodded and asked, "It seems that as soon as Master Yin said it, you don't understand it either?" ”

"Yin Master? The disciple did not understand. Ding Ermiao confessed honestly.

Da Maojun looked up at the top of the cave, took a few steps, and said:

"I took into account the continuation of the Maoshan lineage back then, so I set up a yang master and a yin master. Yang Shi, as the name suggests, is the master of Maoshan disciples in the world; Yin Master is myself. If the Maoshan vein is cut off, I will psychic with the last Maoshan disciple and teach him in a dream, so that he can inherit the Maoshan Dao method. …… What you see at this moment is the Yin Master. ”

Ding Ermiao thought for a moment and asked, "Master Zu, the disciple is stupid, what do you mean...... I'm in a dream right now? What I saw was not your real body, but your original god? ”

"The children can be taught. But I'm not a primordial god now, just a little remnant of the world. Da Mao Jun said.

Ding Ermiao didn't understand it very well, and asked, "But Master Zu, where is your true body now after returning to the truth?" ”

"Naturally, it's in heaven, don't talk about this." Da Maojun looked at Ding Ermiao and said:

"You can comprehend the Dao of Freedom and enter the Yin and Yang Gate, and you must have been born in response to the catastrophe. That being the case, I am afraid that the catastrophe in the world is imminent. Er Miao, I don't know how much you know now, what kind of magical powers do you know? ”

This time, the creation is great, and the ancestor personally teaches, and in the future, it will not be the Tao and the Heavens?

Ding Ermiao was ecstatic in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, and said, "Where does the disciple have any magical powers?" Foolish by nature, he only learns a few tricks. ”