On the contrary, at that time, the world behind the Three Doors, the long river of time, the truth and degree of condensation can be compared with the long river of memory of Taoist Cang.

It was a bit of putting the cart before the horse... Xu Xiaoshou asked in a voice: "What's the difference?"

"I can save people by the way of memory, and I can save the ability I have in the long river of memory."

"But equally, his chaos and his powerlessness are preserved together, without any change."

"In this way, if the medicine, evil spirits are destroyed, and the residual influence is gone, and the vigil will be restored, the ability to make a comeback will depend on his own fortune."

What if it is not destroyed?

There is no need to ask.

If it is not destroyed, the medicine will be completed, the Tao will be destroyed, and the night watch will no longer be launched.

And during the period of destruction and failure, you, Xu Xiaoshou, have to keep your eyes open and control your night. Do you want to protect me? Xu Xiaoshou is too clear about Daoqiong's tricks.

He likes to see this.

Cooperation is not just a joke.

He really decided to go to the end with Daoqiong.

After all, if this person is released, he will become an enemy. Xu Xiaoshou has no proper method and handled it properly. Even if he is benchmarked against the three ancestors of Demon, Medicine, and Song, this is the answer.

"Wow!"

In the deep pit, the purple swaddle cloth was sacrificed in one form, and a ray of light and shadow inside was placed into the long river of memory.

It looks effortless...

Dao Qiongcang suddenly turned pale, as if everything had been emptied, giving people a vague feeling of vomiting blood in the next second.

Very fake...

Isn't it really hard to swear...

"This memory is long river?" Xu Xiaoshou ignored the slutty old Taoist who was full of fake moves and stared at Changhe.

"Did you say this?"

Daoqiongcang swallowed a recovery pill and his face looked better. When he looked down at the river under his feet, he exerted a little force and the sound of water was rustling.

In fact, Xu Xiaoshou could tell at a glance that it was not a recovery pill.

This is just the compressed energy of the appearance of a pill, and it does not contain holy power, but the chaotic power without attributes.

"I divided the Avenue into two types."

Daoqiongcang raised two fingers, and he looked quite contented: "One is a combat type, the other is a perception type."

Xu Xiaoshou's heart moved, and he had already gained something as soon as he said this.

Then he heard Daoqiongcang and said, "Like the eight masters, gods, they are fighting styles, and they do not need the Dao River."

"So, the strongest posture of sensible Dao is to condense the long river of Dao to increase your own strength. But in this world, the only two things that are done are the ancestors of the times, and the other is you?" Xu Xiaoshou interrupted him.

Dao Qiongcang was stunned. The half-proud and complacent was interrupted, as if he had eaten the dung beetle's feces in the Manchu and Han banquet. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

After a long time, he said softly: "Not bad!"

"The Ancestor of Medicine..."

"What He thought was to return to zero. What is the 'life' of the sensible way, and the 'restoration'? "Daoqiong raised his chin, clicked the long river of memory under his feet, and his lips curled upwards, and he stopped talking.

Slut is really sexy.

Strong is really strong.

Xu Xiaoshou was a little shocked. Ruo Daoqiong was not bragging, wouldn’t he have stepped into the circle of the Zero Ancestor God with half his foot?

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou received two instructors.

There is something that Muzili from Xingjie has been told by him.

"Shou Ye, as you expected, the memories of people in the five realms are indeed confusing widely."

"There is something out of nothing, and a 'Tao Ancestor' appeared. His legends and deeds have been passed down from ancient times to the present, and they are well-founded."

"Some people think... no, it should be said that there may be only a few people left, and they think there is a 'Shizu' among the Tenth Ancestors."

"In other people's worlds, the ten ancestors of the Holy Spirit Continent originated from outside the domain. They are known to the world: Holy Potions and Ghost Techniques, Stegosaurus and Dragons Fighting in the Daotian, which are the ten ancestors' mantras that have been passed down from ancient times to the present."

The Ten Ancestors’ Mantra…

Before I "enlighten the wisdom" for the Holy Spirit Continent, I can't remember the half-saint and the Holy Emperor in the five realms. How could I remember the tenth ancestor's mantra?

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the Taoist celestial chamber in front of him.

Daoqiongcang blinked his eyes, frowned, and then took out the bronze mirror and looked at it. However, he only saw the beauty, but did not see the flowers on his face.

"What's wrong, my Xu?" Daoqiong took a step back, his eyes dodged, and he wanted to refuse, "You're weird..."

Xu Xiaoshou ignored him.

After a little thought, his consciousness escaped, knocked open the door to the flower world, and found Hua Weiyang, the great swordsman of the Sword God era.

"Brother Weiyang, you asked the flower to tell me a word, 'The magic and evil are one', I forgot what comes after it."

The world of flowers is silent for a moment, and a misty sound comes:

"The magic and evil are one, the true form of gods and demons, the birth and death of medicine and ghosts, the reincarnation of the Fourth Ancestor, only...the memory is eternal!"
Chapter completed!