Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor

Chapter 36 What the third uncle taught me was to kill and kill!

While thinking, Lu Xuan followed the teacher and continued walking towards the Dao Palace.

The Taoist Palace is located in the center of the mountain. In front of the Taoist Palace, there is a peach tree reaching the sky, with lush branches and leaves, green shade like a canopy, and huge peaches hanging on the treetops.

When passing under the tree, there happened to be a ripe peach, which fell straight down and hit Lu Xuan on the head of the head.

"Ouch!"

He scratched his head and picked up the peach. Not wanting to waste it, he wiped it with his sleeve and took a bite.

So sweet!

On the side, Zhang Ling smiled and said:

"Junior brother, it's fate, the peach tree in front of the Second Master Bo Dao Palace must be a good fairy peach tree."

I paused slightly, turned around, and saw Lu Xuan eating all the peach, leaving only a peach core. The small peach core was crystal clear and exuded a precious light.

"It is indeed a fate." Laozi said with a smile: "Although this is an acquired peach tree, it has been stained with the Tao charm of your second uncle all the year round. Even if it does bear fruit, most of the fruits will have no seeds. Is there any The peach with the stone in it fell right on top of your head for you to eat."

Lu Xuan grabbed the peach core and his eyes widened. Is this peach tree so rare?

Result without core?

After thinking for a while, he said:

"Wouldn't it be a pity to lose this peach stone? Teacher, how about I plant it here? Will it displease Second Senior Uncle?"

"If you want to sow it, just sow it." I said with a smile: "It is your destiny, and it is also the destiny of this peach stone."

Although Lu Xuan didn't understand, he still nodded seriously, then gently put aside the soil and buried the peach core.

After doing all this, he sighed softly:

"I don't know if you can also grow into a towering tree."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gate of the Taoist Palace suddenly opened.

I didn't say anything more, and walked in with Lu Xuan and Zhang Ling.

Just entering the Taoist Palace, there is no purple energy, auspiciousness, etc. like the previous dilapidated Taoist temple, but there are many Taoism and principles depicted in it, and every bit reflects the principles of heaven and earth.

At the top of the Taoist palace, there is a middle-aged Taoist sitting cross-legged. His whole body is dark and dark, like the ups and downs of the overlapping universe. The Taoist robes on his body are covered with seventy-two rays of light, which is vast and vast.

The middle-aged Taoist was obviously just in the Taoist palace, but when Lu Xuan took a quick look, he was shocked to realize that the Taoist seemed to be at an infinite height in the world!

This huge sense of contradiction made him slightly dizzy. He finally calmed down and looked carefully. In a trance, he seemed to see the source of everything, the beginning of all things, and the beginning of all worlds!

He is worthy of being a king!

Lu Xuan secretly smacked his tongue, feeling fear in his heart. Is this the King of Heaven?

How boundless would a god who is more powerful than the King of Heaven be?

"Your Majesty, long time no see."

Just when Lu Xuan's mind was spinning a thousand times, the Taoist man, who was shrouded in the mist of chaos, said calmly:

"Are these your two named disciples?"

As he said that, he opened his eyes and looked at the two of them. Lu Xuan subconsciously met this person's gaze and his heart skipped a beat.

He saw that the Taoist's left eye reflected the myriads of floating worlds. It seemed that everything from ancient times to the present was included in it, including heaven and earth, without exception.

And this second uncle's right eye.

But it was completely empty!

It's a broken and bloody hole! !

Many meanings such as desolation, brokenness, and defects are all overflowing in this right eye, or in other words, in the blood hole on the right side! ! !

The third uncle is lame, and the second uncle is one-eyed and blind.

Lu Xuan couldn't help but swallowed, and subconsciously looked sideways, only to find that Senior Brother Zhang didn't have any unusual reaction, as if he didn't see Second Senior Uncle's damaged right eye.

Just when he was frightened and confused,

At this time, I said with a smile:

"Well, I have to bring them to meet their two senior uncles."

From an infinite height, the eyes of Yuanshi Heavenly King were like the Lord of Yuhuan Dao. He passed Zhang Ling lightly and then fell on Lu Xuan, looking at him carefully.

After a long time, he just spoke:

"This doesn't seem like your style. You advocate inaction, how could you mess with the years at will?"

"It's not me who's interfering." I said calmly, "This kid asked for it."

"Oh?" King Yuanshi became interested.

Lu Xuan and Zhang Ling looked at each other, both of them were a little confused and did not understand what the two elders were describing.

at this time,

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Lu Xuan for a moment, thought about it, and said:

"Well, since he is my nephew, it is the first time we meet him, so I should give him a greeting gift. Zhang Ling."

Zhang Ling hurriedly stepped forward and bowed respectfully:

"I've met the second uncle."

"You aim at the Guangdao Gate, which is pretty good. I'll give you a mountain gate. How about that?"

Zhang Ling's eyes widened and he said quickly:

"Thank you, Second Senior Uncle! Thank you, Second Senior Uncle!"

"Well." King Yuanshi said lightly: "Let's just leave this palace on this mountain. It's pretty good for you. You will be reincarnated and go through tribulations. When you wake up in a certain life and realize your true self, you can establish a sect on this mountain and set up a sect here. The palace is the leader.”

Zhang Ling was so dizzy from this gift that his legs were a little weak and he stammered:

"Uncle Second Second, this is your dojo, this and this"

"This mountain is not Kunlun, and this palace is not Yuxu." King Yuanshi said calmly: "In fact, both the mountain and the Dao Palace are still nameless. You can name yourself in another year."

Zhang Ling bowed again, and his heart was almost overflowing with joy.

Behind him, Lu Xuan was happy for Senior Brother Zhang, but also a little confused.

Hasn’t Second Senior Uncle never met Senior Brother Zhang?

Why do you know that Senior Brother Zhang is aiming at the Guangdao Gate?

From an infinite height, King Yuanshi withdrew his gaze from Zhang Ling, fell on Lu Xuan, and said:

"Lu Xuan, I don't know your ambition, but I see that you have a fierce sword spirit on your body, and you also have one of my basic styles of the Heaven-Flirting Seal. Can I give you the method of the Heaven-Flirting Seal?"

It is said that he is the Yuanshi Tianwang, but in fact, he is still the supreme Yuanshi Tianzun. He is the most proud and does not bother to spy on a junior, so he has not seen the origin of the sword intention.

Here, Lu Xuan was overjoyed. Just when he was about to nod in agreement, he caught a glimpse of his teacher and Senior Brother Zhang blinking at him crazily.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was thinking.

Got it, pluck the wool!

"Ahem!"

Lu Xuan said shyly:

"It was given to me by my second uncle, so naturally I like it. But what a coincidence, the third uncle also gave me a great killing technique. With the Heaven-shaking Seal, I have two great killing techniques. I will walk in the future. There will definitely be no worries in this mortal world.”

"oh?"

Yuanshi Tianwang's expression fluctuated for the first time, and he said lightly:

"What did that guy teach you? Hum, although he is good at killing, there are really not many methods that can surpass my Heaven-shaking Seal."

After a pause, he asked calmly:

"Is it the method of mastering calamities, or the method of controlling three disasters? Or an ancient sword manual, a thunder from the sky?"

Lu Xuan swallowed, it turned out that the third uncle knew so many things!

Master the method of calamity and master the art of three disasters.

Without thinking much, he quickly came to his senses, and with the encouragement from my eyes, he bravely said:

"It's not what Third Master taught me. It's called [Zhu Jue Killing]."

Yuanshi Tianwang's expression froze.

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