I am a True Villain Chapter 1126: Chaotic Cloud Stream, Lao Jun Guan
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Jiuyu has always been deeply taboo against demons.
Even in normal times, everyone will skip the demons and not discuss it.
Most people in the Nine Realms hate and loathe demons.
In this world called Nie Moyu, the demons are respected, and there is no opposition.
They have notified Jiuyu for many years.
From the very ancient times, the demons were the rulers of the evil domain.
It can be said to be deeply rooted here and have a deep impact.
At this moment, a certain void in the evil domain.
Here is occupied by the sky full of demon qi, and the rich black covers everything.
It seems to have been silent for countless years.
An ancient existence woke up suddenly, and said lightly: "He... after all, he came."
The void was silent for a long time, and no one answered.
The voice continued: "I knew he would come one day.
Because he is the greatest Demon King in the world. "
The voice fell, and another voice nearby followed.
"Then what about our home?"
"Everything is alive, you can't help it," the voice sighed.
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Xu Zimo's figure enters the chaotic cloud stream.
The mountain road is rugged and the foot is overgrown with weeds.
It didn't take long for Xu Zimo to go, and then I heard someone's voice coming from not far away.
"Five cranes come northwest, fly Feiling Taiqing.
The fairy is on the green cloud, with his own name.
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I want to ask it, it's like a meteor.
May the golden light grass, longevity and heaven be together. "
Just listen to the man’s mouth humming a verse, the way he sang it is very strange, his voice is high, resounding throughout the mountain stream.
Xu Zimo looked up and found that this man was just a woodcutter.
He carried a bundle of firewood behind his back, wearing gray short sleeves, and a straw hat on his head.
After walking a distance, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He hummed the poem again and walked away.
Xu Zimo frowned slightly, because in his perception, this person was an ordinary person.
There is no trace of spiritual energy fluctuation in the body.
How can ordinary people appear in such a place.
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"Brother in front, please wait a minute," Xu Zimo shouted.
The woodman heard the sound, stopped, looked around, and finally saw Xu Zimo coming from a distance.
"What's the matter?" the woodcutter asked.
"I'm a little lost, don't know where it is?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.
"Oh, you came from the north," the woodcutter replied.
"This is Luanyun Village, where are you going?"
"Hundred Flowers Valley," Xu Zimo replied.
"We don't have Hundred Flowers Valley here, have you gone to the wrong place?" The woodcutter asked suspiciously.
"Who taught you your poem?" Xu Zimo asked.
"The Taoist hall on the mountain, where there are immortals, I heard that the disciples of the immortals were reading every morning, so I learned," the woodcutter replied.
"Is the gym on the top of the climbing ladder?" Xu Zimo pointed in the direction and said.
The woodcutter nodded slightly.
Xu Zimo took another look at the woodman, then stepped out and ran towards the climbing ladder.
His speed was so fast that he disappeared from the woodsman's sight for a few breaths.
"What a weird person," the woodman shook his head slightly, then walked forward with the firewood on his back and singing poetry.
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The climbing ladder is very high.
It lives up to its reputation as a cloud.
It took Xu Zimo Tread the sky nearly half an hour before it came to the top.
It's like a mountain top.
There are dense pine trees planted on it.
Even in this late autumn season, the pines and cypresses are still green, standing on the cliffs.
Surrounded by pines and cypresses, there is a fairly simple and simple gymnasium.
The architectural style of the gymnasium is slightly gray.
A circle of walls surround the gym, and the entrance is a gate like an iron fence.
At this time, there was a bell ringing from inside.
Two young men in Taoist robes guard both sides of the door.
Xu Zimo looked up and saw the three characters Laojunguan engraved on the gym.
On each side is a couplet.
Three thousand years of spring and autumn, I have been seeking the top of the world.
Xu Zimo went up the steps, but was stopped by young Taoist priests on both sides.
"What does the donor do?" asked the Taoist priest on the left.
"I want to visit your gym," Xu Zimo said.
"The Taoist Hall is not welcoming guests, so please come back, please," the Taoist priest on the right shook his head.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a magnificent voice from the gym.
"Since you are destined, let him in."
Hearing that voice, the two Taoist priests gave Xu Zimo a surprised look.
Then the hands were folded and opened again, and the heavy gate of the gymnasium was slowly opened.
"Donors, please come in."
"A destined person?" Xu Zimo was a little confused.
But still walked into the gym.
This pavilion looks large in size, but in fact, many places are empty spaces, and there are not many real halls and houses.
At the foot is the white stone steps, and not far from the white stone steps is a crystal clear river.
The river is flowing very slowly, are there fish jumping up?
Above the river is a Baiyu bridge.
After Xu Zimo walked in, there was another bell ringing in the gym.
The voice was eager, one after another, shaking the void.
Xu Zimo stepped onto the bridge. On the opposite side of the bridge, there is a very prominent hall.
Several figures can be vaguely seen in the hall.
There are lush pine trees on both sides, and you can already hear the sound from the hall.
"In ancient times, the four poles were abolished and the nine states were split.
The sky does not change and the earth does not change.
The fire will never die, and the water will never cease.
The beasts eat the moraine, the birds of prey grab the old and the weak.
……………. "
Someone is teaching at the top, and the gymnasium disciples below are reading in unison.
A solemn and solemn view.
When Xu Zimo walked off Yuqiao, the speech suddenly stopped.
All the disciples stopped and looked at people coming outside.
Under everyone's gaze, Xu Zimo walked into the hall.
This hall is no different from an ordinary hall.
The disciples stood one by one on both sides, and above them sat a veteran man wearing a spacious robes and holding a whisk.
Old-fashioned divine poise and sage-like features, Way Rhyme proudly.
The figure is tall and straight, with a long beard and white beard.
"You are here," before Xu Zimo could speak, the old Dao said first.
"Do you know me?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Naturally know~IndoMTL.com~Otherwise, how did you enter my gym?" Old Tao smiled.
"Are you sure you did not recognize the wrong person?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Why do I have no impression of you at all."
"If you think about it, you have been here before," said the old Tao.
"Have I been here?" Xu Zimo froze for a moment.
He frowned slightly, but he had no impression of himself.
"Well, after the first life, you have no more memories," the old Dao sighed.
I saw a wave of the whisk in his hand.
The artistic conception of Tao spread out, and he calmly said: "Today's course is over, you all go back."
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