"All lie are lies... What kind of flying sword attacks thousands of miles away..."

Xu Changsheng felt very sorry for helping his breathless uncle up.

Since the day he joined Taiyi Sect, he has heard a lot of the power of his sect, such as the power of gods and demons before ancient times, such as the ancestors and gods and Buddhas, such as the great supernatural powers, and such unparalleled Taoist techniques.

but……

"Hold it and go back!"

Gan Ping calmed down and waved his hand.

More than a dozen elite disciples of Taiyi Sect took action, dragging the ropes, dragging the white bear, weighing hundreds of kilograms, towards the mountain gate.

I don’t know how long it took until all the disciples of Taiyi Sect were exhausted. From a distance, the mountain gate of Taiyi Sect also appeared in front of everyone.

This is also the place with the least snow and wind.

The faint sunshine reflects the snow light, illuminating the road ahead. It is a majestic and sacred mountain of giant mountain.

The only drawback is that at this moment, the sacred mountain is facing downwards and is planted in the vast snowy field.

When a group of people looked up from afar, they could see the beautiful palaces and halls hanging hundreds of feet high, and the holy land of fairy mountains...

However, the real Taiyimen station is just a very simple courtyard located in the middle of several small villages.

There were only about thirty people in total, and twenty people were old enough to need to be served...

"Master, Master! The junior brother is back. He caught blood food, caught blood food!"

From a distance, seeing Gan Ping's figure holding his head and chest out, the courtyard at Taiyimen Station became boiling. A dozen old Taoists struggled to go out with the help of several disciples.

The old masters who hadn't eaten meat for a long time, didn't care about their reserve and went up to meet them.

"What kind of system, what kind of system!"

The old Taoist with gray hair and beard walked at the end. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be furious:

"A mere little blood food will cause you to lose your composure?! You have lost all the faces of my ancestors of Taiyi sect!"

Gan Shanyue was furious and scolded her, stretched out the wood crutches, and beat them one by one. But when she saw the white bear, she couldn't help but stir up like thunder in her belly.

"Go, clean it up and give half of it to the villagers. The rest is best made into bacon..."

He scolded a group of disciples, and the old Taoist Gan Shanyue coughed several times and distributed Bai Xiong. Finally, he called several disciples in front of him.

"The wind and snow outside are much smaller?"

He was very anxious about this matter.

"Returning to Master, it is indeed much smaller. As you expected, there are indeed traces of wild animals. In addition to this white bear, there are also traces of snow wolf..."

Gan Ping is respectful.

The person in front of him was the ancestor of Taiyi Sect with the highest level. He also made a desperate move and made a decision in the endless snow disasters. At the cost of Taiyi Sacred Mountain, he used taboo techniques to freeze the world and protect them.

It was also him, the first to wake up from the taboo ice, and with a crutch, smashing the ice that sealed them, awakening them.

"Sure enough, indeed..."

Xu Changsheng looked at the back of his eyes and saw that the body of his ancestor was trembling, as if he was extremely excited.

"Go, go."

The two of them were interested in asking, but Gan Shanyue had no intention of answering. She waved her hand and asked them to go down.

In person, he staggered back to the yard.

Near Taiyi Sacred Mountain, the wind and snow were extremely small. Although there was no green in the courtyard, there was no chill. Several old men squatted under the old tree to play chess.

"I'm still playing chess, I'm still playing chess!"

Seeing these old guys, Gan Shanyue was so angry that she trembled all over, and raised her crutches, beating the old men and fled in their arms.

After a while, Ganshan was so exhausted that he stopped panting, and several old men also did it on the ground.

"Senior brother, what else can we do if we don't play chess? This broken thing has no reaction at all!"

Pointing at the sacred mountain above my head, several old men completely turned on:

"In your room, there are a lot of Taoist fruits, but what's the use? Not to mention Taoist fruits, we can't use any Taoist technique!

Yes, the heavy wind and snow seem to be getting smaller, but don’t forget that the beasts and monsters that were frozen in the snow are about to recover..."

"Wait for death, wait for death!"

"Don't think about the fact that it's too big. It's been thousands of years. You can still hold on. We really can't stand it..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "If you die, die, I admit it!"

...

Almost all the old men were red in their eyes.

Gan Shanyue was trembling all over, but she couldn't refute it. She just pinched the crutches again and again:

"I'm a good one..."

Looking at the departing junior brothers, Gan Shanyue finally couldn't help but burst into tears, and then burst into tears:

"Ancestors, disciples, disciples are incompetent, incompetent..."

Behind the closed courtyard gate, Gan Shanyue cried so hard that he was heartbroken. He was ordered to activate the forbidden technique in his prime in times of crisis.

He never gave up in those countless years that were frozen, but at this moment, he felt a sense of despair.

He has been struggling to this day, until he is about to die, but he still...

After a long time, he wiped away his tears and returned to his room till he was filled with piles of tears.

It was the Taoist books, ancient scrolls, classics that fell from the sacred mountain, and the "Dao fruit" he dug out of the iceberg bit by bit.

“Is there no hope?”

He murmured to himself, touching the ancient scrolls one by one. Finally, he picked up a book of Taoism, which was left by Master Xu Shengyang.

"...The great catastrophe comes from top to bottom, and gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons can hardly escape. Only those who fail to achieve enlightenment may have a chance to survive under the blessing of the cave heaven and the blessed land..."

"I am incompetent and cannot protect my disciples' inheritance. I can only use this life to bring blessings to the land of future generations..."

...

After the familiar book opening, the ancestors explained the Blessed Land and Cave Heaven. Gan Shanyue has read it countless times, but she still studied it word by word.

The Cave Heaven and Blessings are the only possible effective way to avoid disasters before the end of the catastrophe.

Before the end of the catastrophe, all the blessed caves in the world were rooted in the heaven and earth, absorbing spiritual energy and strengthening themselves. After the end of the catastrophe, they were all separated from the heaven and earth, like a lonely boat, wandering in the unknowing mezzanine of heaven and earth.

By this, avoid the disaster.

Gan Shanyue didn't know what the outside world was like at this moment, nor did she know if she and others had survived a long disaster.

But even after going through the disaster, there is still a layer of despair that cannot be overcome.

That is, how to make the blessed land of the cave world come back to the heavens of the universe again.

The blessed land of the cave heaven and earth is without spiritual springs and spiritual roots. The spiritual energy inside it will only pass by one day and end up withering all things.

If they cannot come back again, even if they pass through the disaster, they will have to die.

But he had no spare energy.

He even lost the power to climb Taiyi Mountain. It was hundreds of feet away, which was insurmountable for him, who was physically mortal.

And the world will become worse day by day. In other words, he can't even "leave it for future generations to solve it"...

"After all, is it a waste?"

The deep despair made him unable to stand after experiencing great disasters and fell into the Taoist book that he regarded as treasures.

Bang!

The accumulated Taoist books and ancient scrolls almost submerged him, without the desire to struggle, Gan Shanyue just wanted to have a long sleep.

He is too tired.

But suddenly, he turned over and sat up, and saw the yellowed scroll deep in the pile of ancient scrolls.

"This scroll..."

The turbid eyes lit up, and Gan Shanyue suddenly sat up, held the scroll in her hand, flipped it, and looked to the back.

Ancient, strange and familiar Taoist script appeared before his eyes.

That was the text from the ancestor Xu Shengyang, to his teacher Xu Cun, and even himself...

Looking at this article, he seemed to have returned to the past in a trance.

At that time, he was only about twenty years old and was ordered to take over the position of head of Taiyi Sect and obtain this scroll.

Once, he had great hope for this thing. The great immortal on the other end of the scroll passed on a Taoist technique called "Martial Arts", which allowed generations of ancestors to capture the spiritual qi when the spiritual qi was extremely thin, and then promoted to the ten capitals.

However, after the spiritual qi completely dissipated, many ancestors in the sect extinction, and he was sad and moved the taboo technique of Taiyi Gate, frozen everything and waited for the time.

Until this time...
To be continued...