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Chapter 668: Floating Shadow Ancient Wall

A line of vigorous and powerful words are written on the stone tablet: There are demons in chaos, breeding and fertilizing the evil spirit of the underworld, and the world is endless and cannot be expected to end.

There are sun and moon in heaven and earth. The sun and moon are divided into light and dark, and light and dark are not connected. This is what is the change of the superior way.

Since there are monsters in troubled times, we will suffer misfortune.

The foreign land is chaotic, and it is difficult for monks to move, and it is difficult for them to save their lives when fighting against demons.

This Taoist creates the Heavenly Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, simulates the real scene of chaos and uses demons as the target of trial. There are seven levels in total. Each level is passed, a magic formula will be rewarded.

The disciples who pass the level, stand under the shadows, meditate on killing demons and eliminating demons, will see the rewards of this Tao.

Since our disciples have practiced the best, they should follow the heavens and go against their destiny. If they encounter demons, they should not show mercy...

...

"Emperor Xiaoyao."

Luo Chuan whispered the last name of the inscription.

During his days when he was Guangtian Pusheng, he had heard of this title, Emperor Xiaoyao, a figure ten thousand years ago, and was also a figure who stood out at the end of the battles in the foreign lands. He was one of the cornerstones for the establishment of Guangtian Pusheng. Five thousand years ago, after he founded Guangtian Pusheng, he left the Taoist temple with a group of veterans and has been missing yet.

After the inscription, Luo Chuan saw a ranking name, which was the ranking of the first level of the Ten Thousand Demons Jue Tiangong. The ranking was calculated by time.

The three names ranked in the top three are Yue Liuyun, Bu Tianxing, and... Kongming.

"Congming."

Luo Chuan's eyes were frozen on the last name, and his expression was slightly complicated.

Needless to say, this "Kongming" is the pseudonym of Jiulongjun in Guangtian Pusheng!

After the word "Kongming", there is also a commentary and the top names are followed. It is obviously left by later generations or senior monks in the Taoist temple.

The monk Kongming entered Guangtian Pusheng for five years, and his background was an auspicious person. He lived in Qianlongyuan for a long time. He went out to kill monsters more than 20 times. He made the first place in twelve times, and eight of them were killed alone in the depths of the chaotic land.

This person has a weird temper and likes to live alone. He refuses the invitation of the four monasteries and often practices in Longbei Mountain. After five years, he leaves the courtyard and accumulates more than three million demon-levels. He only says that the demon-levels are hidden somewhere in the Taoist temple.

Later, someone saw Kong Ming in Tianchen Continent, and his demon-level rings tied his hair into a hairpin...

"He did stay at Guangtian Pusheng by him, but he didn't seem to want too many people to know, and it's not a big deal... what is his idea."

Luo Chuan became more and more curious. Based on his understanding of Jiulongjun, he vaguely guessed that Jiulongjun left a demon-level ring with deep meaning.

"Longbei Mountain...he often practices in Longbei Mountain. Maybe there will be clues there."

Luo Chuan thought secretly. Since he had arrived, it was just around the corner to discover the secret of Jiulongjun, and he was not in a hurry. The most urgent thing is to improve his strength at the moment.

In the outer realm, there are many masters everywhere, and Guangtian Pusheng alone are full of many masters and powerful people in the Dao Power Realm. His second-level cultivation of Guixu is really not enough.

Fortunately, he has been able to open the illusion river of time. One day of practice in the illusion river of time is equivalent to one month of practice. It was used to practice magic power and Taoist skills before, and after today, it can also be used to practice the Nine-Death and One Lifelong Practice.

"Okay, let's see what rewards are."

Luo Chuan smiled slightly, turned toward the ancient wall of the floating shadow, silently thinking of killing demons and eliminating demons.

After three sounds, Luo Chuan felt a flower in front of him. In the floating shadow wall, a light curtain that fluctuated like flowing water suddenly opened, and a dot of light flew out from it and shot towards him.

Buzz!

Luo Chuan felt a roar in his mind.

In a blink of an eye, a passage of text appeared in his mind, as if it was hanging in front of his eyes. Each text was like a talisman, circling and flashing, dancing with an inexplicable rhythm, as if it was a certain body movement.

For some reason, Luo Chuan could clearly see these words, and he knew each word, but when they were combined, Luo Chuan didn't know it, let alone understand the meaning of this passage.

Luo Chuan became more and more shocked the more he read it. It was not that he was surprised by the unfathomable words, but that he could not understand them at all.

"First, it took an hour and a half to get the first level of trial. Now I can't even understand the rewards. Could it be that I will become stupid when I enter Guangtian Pu Sheng?"

Luo Chuan shook his head, Yu Guangzhong, on the stone tablet, his ranking could not even enter the top 1,000 in the front, and he was too lazy to look for it on the back.

"Forget it, at worst, it's time to take more time."

Luo Chuan stood straight in front of the ancient wall of the floating shadow, focusing on the text, one incense stick, two incense sticks, three incense sticks... Time passed by bit by bit, and gradually, Luo Chuan entered a state of meditation.

Outside the Ten Thousand Demons Jue Tiangong, the second batch of assessments ended.

In front of the teleportation array at the first level, the third group of disciples were busy signing up. The disciples looked at the three guardians in the Taoist Wheel Realm from time to time. They vaguely felt that the three guardians seemed a little absent-minded.

It was not until the registration was completed that the third batch all entered the Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Palace. The three monks in the courtyard breathed a sigh of relief and looked around at the water mirror in the treasure box.

"It only took three times to pass the first level, and it was the first level specially tailored for him." The monk in the hospital sighed: "Fru, Furu."

"I don't know what kind of achievements he will achieve after breaking through the Dao Wheel Realm. How does this Tao feel? He doesn't seem to be very satisfied with this result?"

"Can he not noticed the special care he had given to him? He thought that the opponents of all the other disciples were the same sixteen upper demons?"

The three monks in the hospital quickly reacted, all of whom were amused and crying.

"He has no name on both sides of the stele rankings, and it seems that the top leaders don't know how to rank."

"Haha, let's see how he completes the 'reward' first. The higher his talent, the stronger his comprehension, and the longer his comprehension time is. At that time, the three geniuses took five days to complete the comprehension... After completing the reward, it was the second level."

The three monks of the ward guards looked at each other and smiled at the same time, smiling a little treacherously.

In front of the ancient wall of the floating shadow, Luo Chuan's body had changed from upright, unconsciously to sitting cross-legged.

Although he did not want to expose his life-long skills, when he was immersed in his perception and entered into the Tao, he had only one thought in his heart - to fit the Tao.

Subconsciously, Luo Chuan wrapped his legs with his legs, clasped his hands together, pointed one finger at the sky, the other finger at the ground, his eyebrows were flowing and his spirit was flying.

At this moment, more than ten eyes were gathered on Luo Chuan in Guangtianpu Shengdao Temple.

Each of these eyes was like the light when the world first opened, and the light of Hongmeng first descended was deep, vast, and the clouds were light and the wind was light, but it was full of insight into everything.

Seeing Luo Chuan's posture, the masters of these eyes were just a little curious and did not pay much attention. However, the master of the eyes trembled all over, and his shock and disbelief appeared in his extremely old eyes.

"This practice of practice... seems to be, it really seems..."

Deep in the Guangtian Pusheng, in a chaotic ancient cave, the old man's face, which was like a tree bark, trembled slightly, for a while, and he controlled his emotional changes and no longer showed any signs.

Several more breaths noticed something strange and threw them into the cave where he was.

The old man blinked his eyes and looked calm.

Those auras were tempted from afar, and when they saw that there was no subsequent text, they stopped lingering and quickly retreated.

"call……"

The old man breathed a long sigh, his breath was already the same as Zhou Tian. When he sighed, he merged into Zhou Tian's energy in a blink of an eye, but did not attract attention.

"Didn't that clan had already disappeared into the long river of history with the destruction of Zhoutian and the destruction of stars? How could there be people who practice their skills later... It's impossible, impossible."

The old man shook his head and murmured in a voice that he could almost hear: "But if it really disappears, where did this man's gesture stance come from? How could there be a second set of the same technique in the world? It seems that the adventure when he was young was not a dream. That clan did not really die. Since all the mortal enemies of that clan can escape the catastrophe of nirvana and live to this era, that clan must have a way to preserve it."

"No, this young man seems to have no idea about the situation of his mortal enemy. Could he be the successor of another generation?"

"Hmph, a boy who doesn't know the importance of it. If your clan's mortal enemy sees through your identity, no matter how lucky you are, you will never survive tomorrow!"

The old man thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and drew a huge word "风" on the ground.

"Bright moon." The old man called out.

As the light and shadow flashed, a girl with pink and jade appeared in the cave, wearing a Taoist robe, which was adorable, but her expression was a little stupid.

"Who is the person in the yard today?" the old man asked.

"Reported to the Emperor Taizu, there are three great masters of Taoism, one of whom is Yao Yi, who is chubby and laughs all day long." The girl seemed to have not woken up yet, and said while gesturing, her movements were stiff: "The other two... Oops, I forgot their names!"

He glanced at the girl who was frightened by himself, and the old man sneered: "Forget it, go and throw the seal of this ancestor to the Yao Yi, and say that the image of the water mirror that the man had comprehended the magic power was closed from now on and will not be opened again."

"Oh." The girl nodded repeatedly, and with a move, she used her strength to pant and picked up the word "seal" on the ground, rolled up her sleeves, stretched out her arms, and raised it over her head.

"And." The old man used a fixed technique to fix himself, and he was about to jump outwards. "Mingyue, in a few days, you will find the young man named Luo Chuan and tell him that he will come to see me when he has time."

"How many days is it?" the girl asked.

The old man looked at Luo Chuan again, pinched his fingers, and said not long after, "Four and a half days...then five days later."

Time flies, and it seems that four and a half days have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Palace, in front of the ancient wall of the floating shadow, Luo Chuan's body was trembling slightly, and large amounts of sweat emerged from his forehead.

Another hour passed, Luo Chuan's eyes suddenly opened, staring at the ancient wall of floating shadow in front of him, and said word by word.

"The fighters are all in front of each other!"
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