The old Taoist is a crazy Taoist. He once boarded the king''s road with a few people, such as the ancient emperor and the great dream real person.


    As a result, the crazy Taoist suffered heavy losses and became mentally abnormal.


    Rao is so. He is also an unparalleled figure. Looking at today, I''m afraid there are only ancient emperors and great dreams.


    "Others are afraid of crazy Taoist, but I am not afraid. This may be an opportunity for me!"


    Seeing that the crazy Taoist was always like a rock, and he didn''t emit any dangerous smell, Yang Xuan immediately strode to the person and looked at each other carefully.


    The state of the crazy Taoist doesn''t seem to be very good. Sometimes he frowns, as if he is thinking about something, and sometimes his eyebrows stretch out, with a few wisps of smile on his wrinkled old face.


    He smiled brightly, but gave people a very strange feeling.


    "Brother Yang must not act rashly. The crazy Taoist must be understanding something at the moment. If you disturb him, the consequences will be unimaginable."


    The boundless moon followed. Seeing that Yang Xuan seemed to want to move forward, he quickly opened his mouth and advised him.


    "It doesn''t matter. I just want to move forward a little, not too close."


    Yang Xuan waved his hand and walked forward a few steps. His move also attracted the attention of countless people.


    "Who is this boy? He''s really brave."


    "Hum, bold people often die the fastest."


    A young man has only the peak of divine power, but he dares to approach the crazy Taoist. This is not only bold, but also impatient.


    All kinds of whispers came. Yang Xuan''s face remained unchanged and unmoved. His eyes looked at the crazy Taoist from beginning to end.


    The crazy Taoist ignored him. Even if the strange boy was closest to him, he still sat on the weathered rock, raised his head slightly and looked at the blue sky.


    There was nothing else in the sky. No one knew what he was looking at.


    When Yang Xuan was curious, he subconsciously took a few steps forward, only a few meters away from the crazy Taoist.


    In this way, the eyes of the crowd were involuntarily solidified. Except for a few people such as Ziyi Hou who had a good relationship with Yang Xuan, the eyes looking at Yang Xuan were like looking at a dead man.


    This boy is really not afraid of death. He doesn''t want to know who the crazy Taoist is. Once this person falls into madness, I''m afraid he will choose to avoid his edge when strong people such as the ancient emperor come.


    Not far away, the crazy Taoist was still motionless, as if he didn''t care about Yang Xuan not far away, and completely regarded him as air.


    Seeing that there was no danger, Yang Xuan became bolder. He walked down the aisle several steps in a row. The crazy Taoist approached and respectfully asked, "what are you looking at?"


    "Are you not afraid of me?"


    The crazy Taoist looked down at Yang Xuan.


    "The world says that the elder is crazy and can''t be close, but the younger generation doesn''t think so."


    "Oh, you go on."


    When the crazy Taoist heard the speech, he couldn''t help but get a little interest and looked at Yang Xuan with a little kindness.


    "I''m an expert in Taoism. How can I really become a madman? In my younger generation''s opinion, I may have a obsession and can''t let go for a while."


    People have many obsessions, such as martial arts, such as love, love, and other things. When obsession goes deep to a certain extent, people may become abnormal and be called crazy by outsiders.


    Of course, this is only Yang Xuan''s guess. He doesn''t know whether it is so. Maybe the crazy Taoist has indeed been traumatized.


    But at least for now, the crazy Taoist is still normal, and his words are not like a crazy person.


    "The road is endless. Time has changed and the sea has changed. I can already see the picture of bones like mountains and rivers of blood on the road to the sky..."


    The crazy Taoist did not answer, but just talked to himself there.


    "What are you talking about..." Yang Xuan looked at the crazy Taoist in disbelief. He didn''t know what the main road and Tongtian road in his mouth were. Could it be said that Tongtian road was the road of kings?


    "Hurry back, or you''ll die. There are all kinds of ups and downs on the road to the sky, and there are peerless murderers. Ordinary people can''t go..."


    The crazy Taoist burst into tears and laughter, and finally said, "it... Is about to appear..."


    Yang Xuan was full of fog, and his face was full of puzzled color. He said, "the road to heaven mentioned by predecessors refers to the road to the king?"


    "Yes, it''s the king''s road. This road has existed since ancient times. All the people who can go to it are not only the real strong, but also the buried bones of many strong."


    As soon as the crazy Taoist''s voice fell, an old woman with a bent figure appeared silently not far away.


    The old woman looked at the crazy Taoist in a daze and cried with joy: "brother, you made me find it so hard. Why do you choose to avoid it every time you come to Tongtian island over the years?"


    "It''s not that I''m missing, but that I''m afraid it will bring you uncertainty. When I was defeated in the first World War, it has planted a haze on me, and I will go crazy once every dozens or hundreds of years."


    "Whether the elder brother is a man or a devil, the younger sister will be with you. Even if you kill him in the end, the younger sister won''t complain about the elder brother."


    Yang Xuan stood on the side, silently listening to the almost inaudible dialogue between the two people, and he couldn''t help turning over rivers and seas in his heart.


    Who on earth is this old woman who actually calls the crazy Taoist as the eldest brother? I don''t think she is an ordinary person. The "it" that the crazy Taoist always talks about also makes Yang Xuan feel bad at the bottom of his heart.


    Who is it? Whether it is a person or a ghost, or some kind of evil spirit, makes the crazy Taoist people so afraid.


    "When Tongtian road is opened again, it will inevitably appear again. When my little sister is with me, it is bound to cause accidents. I don''t want my little sister to die because of me. That''s not what I want to see."


    The crazy Taoist suddenly stood up, walked slowly in front of me, stroked her old face and said.


    The old woman burst into tears and resolutely said, "little sister, I''m willing to live and die with my eldest brother."


    "You..."


    The crazy Taoist was shocked all over.


    "My younger sister has made up her mind. Don''t persuade me again." the old woman gritted her teeth and said.


    "In that case, let''s go to Tongtian road again. If we can find the fountain of youth, we can still fight it."


    "That''s what I mean."


    "Let''s go. The road to heaven has been opened."


    "OK."


    While talking, the crazy Taoist and the old woman disappeared out of thin air, leaving only one sentence echoing in Yang Xuan''s brain.


    "Boy, I think you are extraordinary, but the road is dangerous. If you really want to go, you must first be aware of death."


    "The consciousness of death..."


    Yang Xuan whispered, his expression changing. After listening to so much, he still doesn''t know what the "it" in the mouth of the crazy Taoist is.


    As for the fountain of immortality in the mouth of the crazy Taoist, he was even more unclear. He thought that this fountain of immortality might be a kind of thing that can greatly increase longevity.


    The crazy Taoist is anxious to find the fountain of immortality. I''m afraid the deadline is coming. Nine times out of ten, all this is related to the "it" in the mouth of the crazy Taoist.