I picked up the villain after wearing the book

Chapter 213 Similar Years
This group of people came fast, but they didn't walk slowly.

As far as this matter is concerned, their concern is limited. They just think that you have to make drastic changes, don't mess up the Zongmen, don't mess up the entire Nine Peaks of Taoism, that's all.

As for innovation.

They also want to innovate, but they don't have the energy to do it.

Now that someone is doing it, they are so happy.

Go slowly, anyway, Shen Xu is still there, Shen Xu is a sensible person, even if Yan Lingxiu's orders are rarely missed, he still reads them carefully.

Look at it, don't change a word.

They didn't say much.

Therefore, they still hope to see the changes that Yan Lingxiu has brought to Xianmen. After all, they all see Yan Lingxiu's efforts, and everyone even assigns him some tasks.

Anxiu, for example, limited Yan Lingxiu to practice Taixiao swordsmanship to the second level within half a month. Now it has only been three days, and it is almost completed.

Almost everyone praised this person's learning ability, but they didn't care so much about whether he could lead the sect to a new path.

The development of the sect is calculated in hundreds of years and thousands of years. If Yan Lingxiu is given 100 years to cultivate, God knows what realm he can reach.

Today's Yan Lingxiu doesn't have so many crises and won't forcefully break through the realm.

The two attributes of the ice demon can be gradually integrated, and only in this way can they exert a powerful effect. The fairy family's method emphasizes a natural success, and Yan Lingxiu is also thinking about it.

However, although his cultivation has slowed down, he will not be idle, and he has worked harder to study the formation.

The Devil Emperor told him that when the iron tree blossoms, the world will be stained with blood, and catastrophe is approaching.

Now, it seems that the doom is not far away.

Of course, this is a catastrophe for the entire human world. At present, what he has to face is many immortal sects and many hostile forces in the human world.

The master told him not to underestimate these forces, each one of them can cause huge waves.

Although Xianmen is developing steadily now, the whole world has never been stable.

The two races of monsters and demons are staring at each other, Daxia has the heart of tigers and wolves, and the demon sect is evil, and he also wants to swallow the Taoism. Now the Taishang Dao is also closed to the mountain. The master said that the Taishang Dao is brewing a storm.

The heart of one person is naturally heavier than the heart of the world.

He also failed to take the world into his pocket, and for the time being, he was not able to be strong enough to overwhelm the gods and demons of the world.

Still have to walk on thin ice.

Master is like this, so is he.

Shen Xu stayed behind and glanced at Yan Lingxiu with a smile. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was, "Congratulations to Junior Brother Yan, now you have the support of all the chiefs. Da Xia came down to pay respects and come back in two days. This is Junior Brother's journey to the world Chance."

"Thank you, brother." Yan Lingxiu nodded, and then said, "I will never forget the kindness that brother has shown me."

"I didn't do anything. Now that Junior Brother Yan is in control, it's a blessing for me." Shen Xu stood up with a smile, and then lowered his voice, "Lao Lian is a useful person, but you can't trust your heart to him. Deep, if you don’t understand anything, you can ask him.”

Yan Lingxiu nodded slightly, with a dignified expression.

Practicing the old man is by no means easy, this is what he can see, at least, it is more than a hundred times deeper than Zhu Zaixiao and Yuan Lao, who are gentle and gentle.

However, those who have come out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood should be cautious in this way.

Although Yan Lingxiu didn't pay much attention to it, he still took Shen Xu's words to heart.

After Shen Xu left, a black mist appeared beside Yan Lingxiu.

Yan Lingxiu, "." The ancestor's appearance was even more strange.

Obviously, he is the same as the ruthless Daoist who is too superior. He is a person of righteousness, with sufficient strength and high morality.

But recently, he looks more and more like a demon.

"Patriarch is practicing magic skills recently?" Yan Lingxiu sat down before returning to the case, and asked casually.

"I can't repair that thing." The old man Yin Luo shook his head, "Recently, I have nothing to do, I'm free to think about the blood domain formation, and now the formation is almost integrated with me, but I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. .”

"If Patriarch finds it troublesome, I can remove it for Patriarch, but this should be a rather long process." Yan Lingxiu said afterwards. "It's just that, taking down the big formation, the strength of the patriarch should drop a bit, similar to that of entering the stage of transforming gods."

The old man shook his head quickly.

Just kidding, let his strength drop now, wouldn't it be like killing him.

He was originally eroded by the blood field formation, so his lifespan was not much left, but now, if he had to lower his strength by one level, he might take away 20 years of lifespan.

He roughly calculated that if he could survive the second God Transformation Tribulation within 50 years, then he could prolong his life by a thousand years, but if he didn't achieve it within 50 years, then pack up and prepare to sit down.

Perhaps the final contribution that can be made to the sect is to sell it to the Yin Puppet Sect and turn it into a tyrannical corpse.

Now that the blood domain array is in hand, even if it is facing the powerhouse of the third level of Huashen, he can fight. If he can live, who wants to die.

"The old man feels that the past hundred years have greatly improved the old man's xinxing, and he is still sure about the next time he will transform into a god." The old man said, "However, recently I have been studying some secret techniques of the demon sect. The magic escape technique is not bad, and my immortal method can also be cultivated."

Yan Lingxiu nodded.

The old man has been researching a lot of weird spells lately. As for whether they can be refined, no one can say for sure. All in all, these spells are all for the purpose of restoring Qi and blood, and this is also a slow process.

After all, he is an elder of the immortal way, so he must know his own cultivation well, so there is no need for Yan Lingxiu to say anything.

"I watched Xiao Lianzi grow up. However, he was severely injured in the First World War and wandered away for 50 years. Maybe his mind has changed." Only then did the old man reveal the purpose of his appearance this time. .

"His temperament is not bad. There is really no winner in this battle between immortals and demons. I even said that the old man feels that as long as it is a big war, there will be no winners." The old man sighed. "The first battle broke up the luck of the Eastern Region, so that the whole world has not recovered its vitality for a hundred years."

Yan Lingxiu nodded, and then said, "I never doubted Lian Lao, Lian Lao is a good right-hand man."

"That's good. Zhu Zaixiao and Junior Brother Yuan can also be used, but you don't need to listen to their opinions." The old man then spoke, no longer talking about training the old, but mentioned the two strong men of Zixiao Peak by the way.

There was a trace of weirdness on Yan Lingxiu's face, but he quickly covered it up.

How come I seem to have heard this.

Master seems to have been saying this all the time. He said that the patriarchs of Zixiao Peak's lineage did not succeed enough, and it is not enough to fail. It's just that their opinions don't need to be paid much attention to.

Well, the opinions of the two big bosses are surprisingly consistent, but Yan Lingxiu really doesn't understand why these two don't like Zhu Zaixiao and the others so much.

"Sometimes." Seeing Yan Lingxiu's suspicious gaze, the old man explained earnestly, "Mediocrity is also wrong, and it is the most hateful thing."

"Junior Brother Yuan has been around for 100 years, and he hasn't made much progress. He was lucky enough to break through to become a god, and he shouldn't have come up through a serious path. This is mediocrity." The old man Yin Luo sighed and said, "Listen to the opinions of these two. It's fine, don't worry about it."

"Cultivation is not enough, do you still expect them to bring anything to the sect?"

The old man is not contemptuous, but just discussing the matter.

However, it is already cruel to discuss the facts.

Then the old man Yin Luo looked at Yan Lingxiu again, satisfied no matter how he looked.

He is less than 30 years old, and now he is already a half-step god.

Although most of them are inheritance effects, it is undeniable that he himself has worked hard enough.

Aspirant young people have always been like the rising sun, making people feel comfortable.

"Just now you mentioned Great Xia." The old man pondered for a while before saying, "Who is in power now?"

"Jiang Hao, the son of Emperor Xia." Yan Lingxiu replied casually.

"Emperor Xia should be in his prime, right? He was already a strong man at the second level of the God of Transformation, and now he should be at the third level of the God of Transformation?" The old man thought for a while and said. "Maybe not much worse than Lu Chongming from Yaohuang Mountain."

"Third level of God Transformation?" Yan Lingxiu shook his head slightly, "It should be that he disappeared before passing through the God Transformation Tribulation. This is almost an unsolved case."

"He's missing too?" The old man raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zhu Zaixiao did tell him a lot about Jiuxuanmen, but he didn't mention Daxia much.

But also, Zhu Zaixiao himself doesn't have a good impression of Daxia. Dynasty and Xianmen are opposite to each other, and there is almost no coexistence.

Now they can use each other, that's because Daxia's background is insufficient, and there is no strong person in the transformation stage.

When Daxia really becomes strong, won't they be confronted?
Regarding Jiang Lian's idea of ​​suppressing Da Xia, Zhu Zaixiao agreed with both hands.

Yan Lingxiu put down the jade slip in his hand, "What? Emperor Xia has been missing for ten years."

"Back then, the ancestor of Great Xia also disappeared for no apparent reason. At that time, many people analyzed it. However, those people may have already mastered the profound and went to the outer world." The old man said.

Yan Lingxiu didn't dwell too much on this issue.

Daxia lost someone, and he has no direct interest relationship with him.

a long time.

"I don't know where the master is now. If the master is here, there may not be so many things in the fairy gate." Yan Lingxiu lowered his eyebrows slightly.

He only felt that the position of head coach represented enormous pressure.

He even began to admire his master for being able to manage such a big fairy gate in an orderly manner, and he was able to weigh the pros and cons of all parties and talk about it with eloquence.

At least, Jiuxuanmen stands between heaven and earth with a strong posture, and, in many cases, it is Jiuxuanmen who suppress others.

Yan Lingxiu thinks that the good thing about Jiuxuanmen is that there are almost no internal worries, and external troubles are also recorded in the jade slips left by the master.

"What's so difficult about managing a sect? As long as you don't have ambitions, you can develop steadily forever." The old man said indifferently, "It's clumsy, those two holy places are the best at this."

Yan Lingxiu understood the two holy places he was talking about.

The leaders of the two holy places are well versed in this.

Master Beiming of Tianfu Sect should be the most talented leader, but he is doing the safest wise plan.

If the Venerable Master can hold Tianfu Sect for another 500 years, the structure of the entire Holy Land may be completely broken.

This is the most clumsy.

"What if you don't want to hide your clumsiness, and you don't want to be beautiful in the woods?" Yan Lingxiu asked afterward.

"This is difficult, maybe no one can do it." The old man shook his head lightly, "You guys did a good job in the early days, but suddenly it seems like a different person this year. Same, calculating everywhere, stirring up chaos in the world, now just getting better, people ran away."

Yan Lingxiu, "." It seemed to make sense.

The conversation between the two, if Shen Qiong was there, he would definitely be quite envious.

Although the relationship between the old man and Yan Lingxiu is also a teacher and a friend, they are answering the question after thinking seriously.

As for his own master, it is much more unreliable.

"You really feel the pressure, you can go and give that teacher Jiang a talisman, he will comfort you." The old man said with deep confidence.

What's the use of consolation?

Yan Lingxiu shook his head, all sects are like this.

Want to develop, want to surpass others, and others will not notice you, I am afraid it only exists in theory.

"You can also learn from that one, suppress a group of people, form an alliance with a group of people, didn't he write something for you." The old man laughed.

Yan Lingxiu thought it was true, but this is true.

However, it is also a matter of learning who to suppress and who to win over.

What the master wrote for him, really depends on him to use it.

He tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, and looked into the distance, people from Daxia will come in a few days.

I don't know what surprises I can bring myself.

It is rumored that the emperor of Great Xia is only sixteen or seventeen years old, which is about the same age as him.

It is even said that the experience is surprisingly similar.

All the previous generation left directly, leaving behind such a huge power.

How should I put it, if he doesn't want to do it, he can change people at any time. Pressure is sometimes a motivation, and it has been the same since ancient times. If you don't want to hand over power to others, you have to endure what ordinary people can't bear.

The only difference is that Yan Lingxiu has sufficient strength to intimidate Wanfang, but the little emperor back then did not have this ability.

Stress, it exists for every palmism who wants to do things.

As for whether he can turn pressure into motivation, that's up to him.

At this moment, Jiang Lian, who was walking outside a city in the southern region, sneezed lightly, and cursed with a smile, "Damn it, it must be Cheng Hao who is talking about me every day, and it's not over."

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