Chapter 540: The Old Maniac

The land of the clumsy peak is lively again.

It's more lively than the excitement brought by the lonely girl after she came.

The appearance of the Humble Peak Inheritance is an earth-shattering event, even the sect master of the Taixuanmen has come in person.

There are also many disciples who ask to worship Humble Peak.

Taixuanmen has door rules, joining other main peaks, and there is a chance to re-choose the inheritance, but once you join the humble peak, it cannot be changed, since ancient times, it shows the strangeness of the humble peak from the side.

Li Ruoyu, an old man, is now successful in comprehension, but he does not have a dusty temperament, nor does he have an elegant charm, just like an ordinary rural old man.

And some of the elders of the other main peaks were very polite. These old powerhouses, whose eyes are like lightning, can't see through Li Ruoyu, so they naturally know that their realm is unfathomable.

In everyone's opinion, the rise of Humble Peak is a foregone conclusion.

"We are here as a disciple, the peak master has an order, and we have to cut our love. ”

Some of the elders were very unpleasant.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be that way. Li Ruoyu did not have the temperament of a master, and said: "Everyone has their own different Dao, and the Dao of Humble Peak may not be suitable for them." ”

The head of the sect also said that the choice of disciples is only a matter of choice, and everything is voluntary. ”

Another very old elder nodded.

"We are really willing to join Humble Peak. Many of the disciples were very clever, shouted loudly, and bowed forward.

They are genuinely wanting to join.

One is that the humble peak inheritance has been opened, and the other is also because of the beautiful little sister.

No, it should be Senior Sister now......

According to the rules of Humble Peak, that beautiful girl is the senior sister of Humble Peak!

Many young people respectfully worshiped the teacher, and surrounded the lonely girl like stars and moons, showing great courtesy.

For a while, the girl was in the limelight.

However, not long after, someone came in a hurry and invited Li Ruoyu, the head of Taixuanmen and the master of Humble Peak, to come out of the mountain, and the other one hundred and seven peaks of Taixuanmen, and rushed into the distance together.

"What happened?"

In the Taixuan Sect, many disciples are talking about it, and the head of the sect and the elder Taishang are dispatched at the same time, which has not happened for many years.

It wasn't until a day later that news came that a crazy old man appeared in the territory of Wei, suspected to be a peerless master from six thousand years ago.

This news shook dozens of surrounding countries, and the Ji family, the Shaking Light Holy Land, and the Taixuanmen all had peak powerhouses dispatched to pursue them.

"It's incredible that he was a powerful man in the past, he actually lived for more than 6,000 years, and he still exists in this world!"

"How can a person live for 6,000 years, it is simply a living history book, and it is a miracle that he has gone through various dark or light eras. ”

In Taixuanmen, many people are discussing.

When the Dugu girl heard the news, her eyes flashed, and she immediately knew who this person was.

It was an existence that had survived for more than 6,000 years—an old madman.

Six thousand years ago, the Tianxuan Holy Land, at its peak, mobilized the strength of the whole faction to attack the Ancient Holy Land, and never returned, and was removed from the world.

This is also a reasonable thing, it is the empress in the Ancient Holy Land, and the Tianxuan Holy Land is actually attacking, and she is looking for death!

Of course, the Tianxuan Holy Land is not dead yet, and the old madman is a survivor.

And people from the outside world want to know what state the old madman has reached now, and how far he is from the immortals, and they all want to listen to the teachings.

Especially with such a transcendent force as the Ji family and the Shaking Light Holy Land, the Supreme Elder in the door does not want to talk to such a world-famous figure, such an existence comparable to a living fossil is more attractive than several ancient scriptures in the Eastern Wilderness for the big people in the world.

On the third day, news came.

"Crazy, that world-strong man is completely crazy, there is no one to talk to, crying and laughing, unable to communicate. ”

"It's terrible, many celebrities have been fanned by his sleeves, and no one can get close. Six thousand years ago, it was earth-shattering, and now it is impossible to estimate its strength. ”

"Disappeared, and after only a few steps, the endless mountains and rivers were left behind, and they left the Wei realm directly. No one could keep up with his footwork, and it was difficult to see his back. ”

It stands to reason that living for 6,000 years is simply a miracle, and it really makes no sense to become an immortal. I'm afraid that the Eastern Wilderness Divine Body will not be able to live for so long. ”

"If you don't become an immortal, you will be crazy, maybe he is such an existence. ”

Some muttered.

"The old madman, who is secretive, doesn't seem to be of much use to me. ”

The sun is setting, the sunset dyes most of the sky red, and the people of Lu Dao stand on the top of the humble peak, looking at an extremely desolate mountain range in Taixuanmen.

Artemisia grass is overgrown here, and withered vines are everywhere.

And on a large bluestone facing west on the mountain, an old man with gray hair was lying on his side, facing the setting sun.

He was in rags and looked very old, not at all like the clothes of this era, muttering something in his mouth, and two lines of tears hanging from his cloudy old eyes.

Exactly the old madman.

"The Ancient Holy Land is the empress's territory, you have sent a siege, how can you be the empress's opponent, and now you end up like this. ”

Lu Daoren thought in his heart, "But now that the human race is weak, and there are not many saints, it is easy to have a decent, still crazy, I will help you and eliminate your obsession." ”

Lu Daoren continued to speak.

His gaze was on the old madman.

Under the blood-colored sun, the withered vines surround the bluestone, and the forest birds return to their nests, which is bleak. The old madman was lying on the big bluestone, facing the sunset, there was infinite affection in the old eyes, and at the same time there was a sad look, and the two lines of tears were particularly eye-catching on the old face.

"That year, the sunset was like blood, and Tianxuan cried blood. On that day, everything withered, and the sky fell......"

The old madman lived for such a long time, but he kept crying, and his old eyes were cloudy.

Suddenly, the remnant sun completely disappeared and sank to the mountain.

At the moment when the blood-colored remnant sun disappeared, the old madman's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of sun-catching brilliance, which pierced through the void at once, and the sadness was exhausted, and he sat up suddenly.

He seemed to have changed into a different person, like a peerless sword, his edge was exposed, making the mountains silent, and all birds and beasts trembled.

Six thousand years ago, the Tianxuan Holy Land was extremely prosperous, and there were many elites, and they used the strength of the whole faction to attack the Ancient Holy Land and seek the road to becoming immortals, but they didn't want to, and it would be a dead end, and the Tianxuan Holy Land was removed from the world.

Now, the vicissitudes of life, the world is reckless, and only the old madman is left.

Former relatives and friends have become endless corpses.

The beautiful and noble Tianxuan Holy Maiden has also become a desolate slave under the ancient saint.

What a tragic word?

The old madman suddenly hugged his head and howled in pain, like a lone wolf.

"Hahaha......"

Eventually, he looked up to the sky and laughed again, like madness. If you don't become an immortal, you'll go crazy!

He cried and laughed at one time, which made people feel pitiful and lamentable.

"After collecting those bones from the Ancient Holy Land, the empress shouldn't beat me. ”

Lu Daoren looked at this scene, stretched out his hand, and on the high mountain of the Desolate Ancient Holy Land tens of thousands of miles away, countless white bones surged, falling into a speck of dust.

The wind blew from the Ancient Holy Land and blew in front of the old madman in the Taixuanmen, gradually becoming bigger and bigger, and became the appearance of a crystal ball.

In this crystal ball, the appearance of the Heavenly Xuan Holy Maiden is also reflected.

But there is no Tianxuan Holy Maiden.

It's just a shadow.

The Holy Maiden of Tianxuan is now the empress's person, and she is also a desolate slave, so it is best to stay in the desolate ancient holy land.

However, those white bones, Lu Daoren felt that there should be no problem with taking them easily.

And he took it.

The old madman burst into tears.

In this crystal ball, his senior brother and younger brother are his closest people!

"Ho-ho!"

The old madman let out a dull roar, which seemed to contain incomparable pain. In the end, two bright rays of light shot out of his eyes, and the word "Dao" was carved into the sky.

Then, he stood with his head held high, his hands slowly and forcefully swiped, and on the crystal ball, a loud sound sounded, and he carved the word "immortal" on the crystal ball.

Shine brightly!

The word "immortal" seems to have a strange magic power, and all the white bones in the pattern are dimmed, and in the end, it seems that there is only one "immortal" left.

The word "immortal" rhymes endlessly, giving people a feeling of boundless avenue and natural Taoism.

The old madman held out another finger and put it on his forehead.

The crystal ball turned into a brand and rushed into his skull, and his face showed a variety of expressions such as joy and sorrow.

"Boom"!

On the forehead of the old madman, the imprint appeared, and the shadow inside became more and more dim, leaving only a brilliant word "immortal".

"He's going to turn hatred into motivation for transformation!"

Not far from the old madman, the lonely girl was thoughtful.

As a traverser, she knew some of the heavenly secrets, so when the old madman appeared, she didn't go elsewhere to look for the old madman, but waited straight in the Taixuanmen.

Although there was some intention to carve the boat for the sword, she still waited.

Obviously, the plot hasn't changed much.

Of course, there are still some.

That Ye Tiandi is not there......

"And ...... Are those white bones from the Tianxuan Holy Land, shouldn't they be in the Ancient Holy Land?"

There's something strange about the girl.

"Naturally, I took it. ”

The figure of Lu Daoren appeared.

The lonely girl saw Lu Daoren.

"Is that you?"

The girl was a little surprised, thought for a moment, and took it for granted.

is also a traverser, this place of Humble Peak, she came, this Taoist naturally came!

"You moved the empress's things, aren't you afraid that the empress will kill you?"

The girl suddenly remembered something and asked.

"I think ......"

Lu Daoren smiled and said, "I'm very strong, ordinary people can't beat me." ”

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