Heaven sealed my account?I rebuilt against the sky

Chapter 210 The Dao of Heaven Has Backhands, So I Naturally Have One!
Between the clouds.

Shi Tianfeng was cultivating when suddenly the corners of his eyes moved, and he opened his eyes to look at the black-clothed clone of the master in front of him.

However, the black-clothed clone in front of him didn't move at all.

Shi Tianfeng wondered if he was being paranoid.

But even though he is only a monk in the late stage of Dongtian Realm, Shi Tianfeng is definitely a very powerful monk.

He is a monk who has broken away from the category of ordinary people.

For monks who have reached this level, such situations as "suspicious" and "wrong" shouldn't happen to them at all.

Thinking of this, Shi Tianfeng stopped practicing with some doubts, but carefully observed the black-clothed clone.

The next moment, when I saw the black-clothed avatar, the trace of spirit left by Chen Xiuyuan suddenly moved.

The power of the soul flew out of the black-clothed clone directly.

"Cultivate hard, go out for the teacher."

Chen Xiuyuan's soul power just glanced at Shi Tianfeng, and then drifted away.

Shi Tianfeng stared in astonishment at the black-clothed avatar that really only had a physical body left in front of him without any spirit.

Totally clueless.

"Master's work is really too mysterious."

……

And in the unknown space, Chen Xiuyuan, who was playing against Tiandao, looked at Tiandao with an extremely calm expression.

There are no fluctuations.

But he was thinking in his heart: "Just allow you to keep a touch of the power of heaven, but don't allow me to keep a hand of the power of the soul?"

"The three clans of gods, monsters, and demons, if all of them are dispatched, it will be really difficult to handle."

"Those guys should also contribute to the human race."

At this moment, Mr. and Lao Dao are concentrating on watching the game between Tiandao and their juniors.

All their minds have been immersed in it.

When playing chess against the Dao of Heaven before, Lao Dao and Mr. Dao used the power of the world, supplemented by the most proficient laws of the Dao of Heaven they mastered to play chess.

The advantage is that you can temporarily meet your opponent in Tiandao chess, and play for a while.

The downside is that when their understanding of the laws is exhausted and they use the power of those unfamiliar laws to make moves, they will be at a disadvantage in an instant.

It is said to be a game of chess, but it is actually another form of fighting and confrontation.

But it's been different since the junior brother came.

The law of heaven.

This thing has no hindrance to Tiandao and the younger brother.

The speed of the two people's moves was dazzling, and it also opened the eyes of the husband and the old Taoist.

I kept sighing there, so these laws can be used in this way, and those rules have such meaning.

Each chess piece is a complete explanation of the power of a law, or even the cohesion of the power of dozens of laws.

This made the two people's game between Tiandao and the junior brother directly regarded as a sermon for these two.

If it was just that, the two of them would not be able to concentrate on it.

After all, at this level, if you dare to use the power of the law to play against Tiandao Luozi, the control and comprehension of the law is so powerful that outsiders can't imagine.

The main reason for these two people to be like this is because Tiandao and their junior brother used the power of law to play chess for more than a dozen hands.

Replaced with the power of rules!
This is a big deal!

For monks at the level of Mr. and Lao Dao.

The power of rules is definitely a thing that can be qualified to start comprehending, and can gradually comprehend and understand.

As far as they are concerned, the two have studied the power of rules before.

It's just too shallow.

Even if they have a junior brother who can help them capture the power of rules more easily, it is still difficult to comprehend.

That kind of misty feeling is like seeing a mountain from a distance, but when you get closer, you realize it's a mirage.

You can see it, but you can't touch it, and it's even more difficult to comprehend it.

After studying for so many years, they have only learned a little about the power of the corresponding rules in the way of laws that they are best at.

That's it, take it out.

It is also an achievement that can be envied by all the top powers in the Dao Domain.

But what they are proud of, in front of Chen Xiuyuan and Tiandao, is just the most basic thing for fighting.

It's just that the husband and the old Taoist don't have the time to create any psychological gap.

Gather the power of rules and turn them into pawns.

It is equivalent to evolving the power of this rule.

Similar to preaching in general.

Let the two be obsessed with it, and they don't even have time to think about it.

Tiandao can easily use the power of the law to make a move, so it is impossible to have a disadvantage in the previous game.

Just kidding with them.

As a pastime, come to wait for Chen Xiuyuan's entry.

This chess game is a chess game that Mr. and Lao Dao have painstakingly prepared for a long time to invite Tiandao into the game.

It was also Tiandao who took advantage of the trend and used it to invite Chen Xiuyuan into the chess game.

In the same way, it was Chen Xiuyuan who had been prepared for a long time, and kept the chess game in the same way.

The gentleman and the old Taoist were addicted to it the moment they saw the power of the rules condensed into chess pieces, and began to constantly comprehend the power of the rules.

Similarly, after Tiandao and Chen Xiuyuan started playing chess with the power of rules, their chess playing speed also slowed down significantly.

It is no longer like using the power of the law, you can make a move with your hands.

This game on the chessboard is the official start.

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Dao domain.

On an unknown mountain, a place that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

There is a simple thatched cottage.

It's very simple, so simple that it seems that a strong wind can blow away this thatched cottage.

However, it is clear that above the ten thousand zhang peak, there should be a place where the wind is strong and the snow is flying.

But it is birds singing and flowers fragrant, warm as spring.

Sometimes the wind blows, and it is extremely gentle.

The environment alone reveals the extraordinaryness of this thatched cottage.

In other words, it is the extraordinaryness of the owner of this thatched cottage.

Chen Xiuyuan's spiritual power turned into the face of Chen Xiuyuan in black, and came to the front of this thatched cottage.

An old man in common clothes was lying on a deck chair in front of the house, basking in the sun.

The commoner man seemed to be asleep.

Chen Xiuyuan didn't speak either, and waited patiently for the commoner man.

a long time.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, the commoner man opened his eyes helplessly.

"Half of the old man's body is going to be buried in the ground, Master Xianzun, can't you let the old man go through the remaining ten years in peace?"

Chen Xiuyuan shook his head and said, "You still owe me a favor. Since you are about to die, you should pay back the favor."

The commoner man sat up.

With a wave of the hand, a stone table and a deck chair appeared.

"Sit down and talk, what do you need me to do?"

While speaking, a tea set also appeared on the stone table.

The commoner man began to make tea for Chen Xiuyuan.

Chen Xiuyuan was not polite either, and sat on the recliner.

Turn the snow in the mountains into water, pick the green tea from the mountainside and dry it with the wind.

When it falls into the tea set, the water boils without fire, cooking the tea leaves.

"Mountain rough tea, I hope Master Xianzun will not be offended."

The commoner man poured the crystal clear tea soup into a teacup and brought it to Chen Xiuyuan.

Chen Xiuyuan waved his hand, indicating no need.

"It's not that I can't see it. I am the embodiment of the power of the soul now. What kind of tea should I drink?"

The old man in common clothes smiled slightly: "Master Xianzun, why should he put himself together with ordinary monks? I don't believe that the power of the soul of Master Xianzun can't appreciate the joys and sorrows of the world."

Chen Xiuyuan sighed lightly: "The world is suffering, and I don't want to drink tea."

Hearing this sentence, the smile that had just been stretched on the face of the commoner old man turned into a wry smile again.

"I said, Master Xianzun, can you not have a purpose in every sentence?"

"Isn't that okay if the old man agrees?"

Hearing this, Chen Xiuyuan laughed, reached out to pick up the teacup, and drank the tea in it in one gulp.

It's not like drinking tea, it's more like drinking.

Seeing Chen Xiuyuan's acting like this, the commoner man just sighed in his heart.

"Just say no."

Chen Xiuyuan stood up, turned into a breeze in the mountains, and disappeared.

From beginning to end, neither of them said anything.

Although the commoner man asked a question, he did so knowingly and tried to confuse him.

It's just that Chen Xiuyuan ignored his actions at all, and started playing the bitterness card directly.

Let the old man in civilian clothes helpless.

a while.

The commoner man let out a long sigh.

Stand up from the recliner.

Immediately afterwards, his breath began to surge.

From an ordinary old man without any cultivation, he kept breaking through.

Or, to be more precise, he unsealed his own cultivation.

Unseal all the cultivation bases of oneself one by one, and release them all.

In one fell swoop, he became a powerful monk in the late emperor period.

The strong pressure of the emperor pervaded the surrounding mountains.

As if an emperor came from ancient times, full of majesty.

"These little bastards, cultivate a way, what are you doing to make trouble with Bai Yixian?"

The voice still echoed in the mountains.

The old man in civilian clothes has already disappeared.

When he reappeared, the old man in common clothes had already arrived at the mountain gate of Wangqing Immortal Sect.

Without any pause, he walked directly at the height of Wangqing Xianzong.

It attracted many disciples to cast their eyes one after another.

"Bold, who dares to break into my Xianzong mountain gate without notification!"

A law enforcement disciple appeared in front of the commoner man.

Just in the blink of an eye, thousands of disciples of Wangqing Xianzong flew to the sky, stood in front of the commoner man, blocking his way.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my Xianzong mountain gate?"

A disciple who seemed to have status asked aloud.

The vigilance in the eyes is very strong.

They shot without coming up because all of them felt the powerful coercion emanating from the commoner man.

That is the coercion that belongs to the monks of the emperor.

It's not something they can handle.

We can only temporarily delay the time in this way, waiting for the elders in the door or the Taoist master to come forward to solve it.

The old man in common clothes didn't care about the questioning of these disciples.

Not even a response.

Looking at the entire sect below him, there was a look of memory in his eyes.

"I haven't been here for a long time, and the mountain gate has changed."

The commoner man sighed softly.

These words aroused great curiosity in the hearts of these disciples.

Looking at it like this, it doesn't look like he came to the mountain gate to find trouble.

But the problem is, if you have any friendship with Wangqing Xianzong, you shouldn't just break in like this without being notified!

"Dare to ask seniors, do you have any acquaintances in my Wangqing Xianzong? The younger generation can pass it on for you."

The disciple continued to ask tentatively.

The eyes of the commoner old man were full of emotion for Wangqing Xianzong, and he was full of memories.

"People are still old after all, and they like to recall the past."

Still ignored that disciple.

On the side of the commoner old man, he really fell into the memory, and didn't listen to the questions of these juniors.

But in the eyes of the disciples of Wangqing Xianzong, this old man in civilian clothes who suddenly appeared in their Xianzong was too arrogant.

"Presumptuous, brother law enforcement asked, but pretended not to hear."

"Brothers, form an formation!"

Another disciple on the side shouted angrily.

Immediately led people to surround the old man in civilian clothes.

In their view, it has been a long time since anyone has been so arrogant.

You know, they are the three immortals among the three immortals!
Among the eleven top cultivating forces in Dao Domain, their Wangqing Xianzong ranks in the top three.

How could anyone dare to disrespect them like this?

So what if there is a Monarch cultivator on the opposite side?

No matter which hidden vein power he is.

On the territory of the Wangqing Xianzong, the dragon is coiled up for them, and the tiger has to lie down for them.

A mere emperor monk is not enough for the monks of Wangqing Xianzong to take it seriously.

Just like the formation they formed right now.

On the outside, this is a simple combined attack formation, which can only be regarded as a bit powerful. For real high-level monks, their formation has no meaning.

In the face of absolute strength, all kinds of messy tricks are just show.

But within the gate of Wangqing Xianzong.

This formation formed by all the people is not ordinary.

Because it can be combined with the mountain guard formation of the entire mountain gate.

Mobilize the entire mountain protection formation to carry out targeted attacks.

What is the level of Wangqing Xianzong's mountain protection array?

That is when the monks of the emperor came, even the monks of the late emperor came, and they all had to stare blankly.

There is no way to take this mountain protection formation.

If the mountain protection array is activated actively and attacks.

A monk in the late stage of the emperor will be at a disadvantage.

So these disciples of Wangqing Xianzong, even if their strength is very low, are like ants compared to the monks of the emperor.

But once they form a formation, after mobilizing the power of the mountain protection formation.

This is a group of monks who can fight the late emperor.

The commoner man came back to his senses and saw the formation they made.

There are still some slight feelings in my heart.

For no other reason, this formation was created by him and improved by Bai Yixian.

For, only one!
The ancient Miao people guarded the moyuan to prevent the mozu from coming out.

But once the line of defense of the ancient Miao people was broken.

Their Wangqing Xianzong is the next barrier.

It is also the last barrier to prevent the demons from attacking the human race.

So Bai Yixian made a move and improved the formation created by the commoner old man's idea.

There is also a situation where these monks are now used to deal with the old man in civilian clothes.

Those disciples looked at the commoner man still indifferently, and couldn't help it anymore.

How many years has it been, Wangqing Xianzong has never been provoked like this.

Although the old man in common clothes has never said a single provocative word since he entered Wangqing Xianzong.

But this attitude, in the cognition of these disciples, is the biggest challenge!

Any monk who enters Wangqing Xianzong must lower his posture.

Even other Taoist masters of the Three Immortals and Eight Paths are the same.

Because this is the territory of Wangqing Xianzong, where they have the final say.

"Court death, attack!"

That disciple shouted.

Immediately, a huge beam of light was seen descending from the sky.

Like a thunderbolt, he directly and accurately attacked the old man in civilian clothes.

Light to purify the dirt in the world.

The mountain protection formation of Wangqing Xianzong purifies the demonic energy of the demon clan!
The commoner man snorted coldly: "Long time no see, is this the way Wangqing Xianzong treats guests today?"

The disciple watched the beam of light falling towards the commoner man.

A look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Then you have to come here as a guest, and you act sneakily. Who knows if you have something wrong with my Wangqing Xianzong?"

Hearing such distorted words.

The old man in civilian clothes was really angry.

sneaking?

From the very beginning when he entered the Wangqing Immortal Sect, he was aboveboard.

Why are you sneaking around?
These disciples seemed to have regarded him as a person who deserved to die, and were ready to take his life.

boom!
The beam of light fell on the body of the commoner man.

Just, the next moment.

All the disciples of Wangqing Xianzong's eyes widened.

Because they clearly saw that the beam of light fell, the old man in plain clothes just waved his hand, and blocked the beam of light!

"how is this possible?"

The disciple exclaimed.

Suddenly reacted, his eyes changed, and he said: "He is the late emperor, damn it, attack with all his strength!"

The voice fell, and above the sky, a faint light glowed from the mountain guard array.

The whole formation started to work.

Afterwards, huge beams of light descended from the sky and blasted at the old man in civilian clothes.

boom!
boom!
boom!
……

A huge sound resounded throughout the entire sect of the Wangqing Immortal Sect.

Such a big movement also alarmed countless disciples of the Wangqing Immortal Sect to come out and look at the commoner old man in the sky.

"That's a disciple of Law Enforcement Hall, what's the situation?"

"Someone trespassed on the mountain gate?"

"No, if you broke through the mountain gate, the mountain protection formation would have been opened long ago, blocking that person from the mountain gate, how could it be possible to let him in?"

"That's right, what happened to the disciples of the law enforcement hall?"

"What else is going on, they hold the power, and they have the final say on life and death. It is obvious that this monk is not giving them face."

"Hiss...these people are too courageous, right? The one in the sky should be the late emperor's great power?"

"What about the later stage of the emperor? After entering the gate of my Xianzong Mountain, he was surrounded by people from the Law Enforcement Hall."

"Hey... It's fine if you die like this. If you don't die, wouldn't my Wangqing Xianzong want to form a life-and-death enemy in the late emperor?"

The monks were talking.

But no one dared to go up to help the commoner man.

In their eyes, the disciples of Law Enforcing Hall are the existences who can decide their life and death with one word.

I can't afford to provoke him, and I dare not provoke him.

As for now, the mountain protection formation is in operation, and they don't have the ability to help the old man in civilian clothes.

There are only a few monks in the late emperor's period in the entire Dao Domain.

That is a high-ranking big shot, and ordinary people are simply not qualified to participate in this level of battle.

Faced with such a large number of beams of light, the commoner man still stood there without moving.

The entire array was researched by him.

As far as the power of formations that these people can mobilize, the commoner man is naturally very clear in his heart.

Not enough to move him from where he is now.

It's just that in the face of the unreasonable practices of these Wangqing Xianzong law enforcement hall disciples.

There was also some anger in the heart of the commoner old man.

If you strike with anger, the power will naturally be much greater.

The old man in commoner directly punched the mountain guard formation high in the sky.

If you want to connect with the mountain protection formation, you will naturally bear the aftermath of the attack on the mountain protection formation.

Rumble!
The counterattack with one punch directly made the mountain guard formation start to shake.

It seemed that he was about to be unable to withstand the attack of the commoner man.

Wangqing Xianzong's mountain protection array can indeed prevent the attack of a late emperor monk.

But the premise is that the monk in the late emperor period is not good at fighting.

Such as cold smoke.

But if it is replaced by a late emperor monk who specializes in combat like Zhan Tiandao Daoist Wen Zhengyan.

This mountain protection formation is not as strong and solid as imagined.

The disciples of Wangqing Xianzong obviously completely forgot about this matter because of the peace for too long.

Seeing that the entire mountain guard array began to shake.

The expressions of these disciples in the law enforcement hall changed.

Not just because of the fear of the strength of the commoner old man.

Or because they were seriously injured.

puff!
Many monks who formed a formation spurted a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The commoner man looked indifferent, and directly punched the mountain guard again.

Rumble!
The whole formation is crumbling.

Seems like it's about to disappear.

All the disciples of Law Enforcement Hall couldn't hold on any longer.

One by one fell from the sky, and even many disciples passed out directly after landing.

None of the disciples could stand high in the sky and continue to look at the old man.

Once these disciples dispersed, the formation formed by them would collapse on its own.

The pillars of light in the sky began to disappear.

However, the Great Array of Protecting the Mountain also started to work.

The commoner man said indifferently: "Duanmu Linghui, are you still not coming out?"

As soon as this sentence came out, all the disciples of Wangqing Xianzong were shocked.

Duanmu Linghui, that is their Taoist master.

It is the most powerful existence in the entire Wangqing Immortal Sect.

The next moment, a powerful aura rose from the main peak.

A middle-aged man, dressed in a splendid robe, had a majestic expression on his face.

At the same time, more than a dozen powerful auras rose together.

Those were more than a dozen elders of Wangqing Xianzong.

And these people are all monks at the emperor level.

Among them, Duanmu Linghui, needless to say, is a monk in the later period of the emperor.

They walked up to the commoner man.

Duanmu Linghui looked at the commoner old man in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and asked, "Why did fellow Taoist come here?"

The commoner man looked at Duanmu Linghui, and his youthful appearance appeared in his mind.

Then, the old man's face began to look younger.

It was as if time had flowed backwards on him.

From a gray-haired old man to an extraordinary middle-aged man.

At the same time, there was a slight change in his aura.

"Now, do you know me?"

The commoner man's appearance only lasted for a short time before he became old again.

The breath also changed back to the original.

Just for a brief moment.

But it was this very short time that made Duanmu Linghui's heart tremble.

"Master... Uncle Master!"

He couldn't believe that what he saw was real.

"You're still alive!"

Duanmu Linghui looked at the commoner old man in front of him.

He could see that the changes in appearance and aura just now belonged to the old man.

It's just that I don't know why, but now everything has changed.

The other elders were also shocked.

Duanmu Linghui's uncle, Wen Qingyun.

That was the last Taoist master of their Wangqing Xianzong.

It's just that for some unknown reason, he left Wangqing Xianzong and never came back.

Some of these elders were appointed by Duanmu Linghui later when he was in power.

There are also some elders who were already elders when Wen Qingyun was around.

These elders of the older generation stared wide-eyed.

In the short time just now, earth-shaking surprises filled their hearts.

"metropolitan!"

"It's really you!"

"It's really great that you are still alive!"

Several elders rushed to the commoner Wen Qingyun.

Want to take a closer look at him.

However, Wen Qingyun said sternly at this moment: "The old man has left Wangqing Xianzong for nearly 4000 years, and he is no longer a suzerain. It is even more unexpected that Xianzong has become what it is today."

"This is the Wangqing Xianzong you govern?"

Then, he turned his head to look at Duanmu Linghui: "When you were elected as the new Suzerain, how did you promise me?"

"You don't care about the suffering in the world, old age is just the influence of Taishang Wangqing Dao on you."

"But today, if the old man came to the mountain gate, if he didn't still have some Taoism on him, he might have died under the mountain protection formation."

"This is the Xianzong under your rule?"

"Such a big movement, are you deaf or blind? Can't hear or see?"

"I don't call you, do you still want to hide in Xianzong and hide?"

Wen Qingyun questioned each sentence.

Duanmu Linghui and all the elders who were originally surprised and shocked lowered their heads in shame.

They did notice Wen Qingyun's arrival from the very beginning.

But no one bothered.

Because any monk in the later stage of the emperor wants to visit their Xianzong, so he has to say hello to them in advance.

Not saying hello, coming uninvited, that is disrespect to their Wangqing Xianzong.

For disrespectful monks, even if they are in the realm of emperors, what about monks of the same level as them?

You have to let the following disciples kill this kind of monk's prestige first.

Tell those who trespass the mountain gate, the gate of the Wangqing Immortal Sect is not so easy to enter.

So they chose to sit and watch.

It's just that they didn't expect that the mountain guard formation that could stop ordinary emperors in the late stage was almost smashed to pieces by someone who came directly.

Before they came out to question the crime, they heard the man call out the name of their suzerain.

Naturally, these elders followed the suzerain to come out to have a look.

Who is it that has such great prestige and ability to come to their Wangqing Xianzong.

When they saw Wen Qingyun, these people didn't recognize him at all.

Firstly, when Wen Qingyun left, he still had a middle-aged face.

It stands to reason that although he is getting old, he should be able to see some traces from his current face.

But Wen Qingyun is not, he seems to be a completely different person.

Secondly, the aura exuding from Wen Qingyun's body is different.

It was different from any of the monks they knew in the late emperor period in their memory.

So they don't recognize it.

This is why Wen Qingyun changed his breath and appearance immediately.

If he didn't show his original appearance, these people would not believe that he was Wen Qingyun.

Instead of explaining it, it is better to let them see it directly.

They are all monks in the later period of the emperor.

It can be seen whether a person has restored his original appearance and breath, or deliberately disguised himself.

Although it would be a bit abrupt for an unfamiliar monk to come to the gate of Wangqing Xianzong suddenly.

But the subconscious thought of these people is to let him suffer.

If you die, you die in vain.

Only those who are not dead are eligible to talk to them.

their mentality.

That's why Wen Qingyun was so angry.

He walked in openly.

I thought that at least one or two late emperor monks would come out to ask about his situation.

But unexpectedly, no one came out.

Even the disciples below formed an array to kill him, but no one came out.

"Old Sect Master, your breath has changed, and your appearance has also changed. We really didn't recognize you!"

An elder wanted to explain.

As soon as he said a word, he saw Wen Qingyun's sharp eyes swept over.

He immediately shut his mouth in fright.

Although it has been away for 4000 years, its majesty is still there.

Duanmu Linghui has no temper at all, and he doesn't even have any idea of ​​explanation.

They are all people who have lived for so long.

Wangqing Xianzong's appearance is indeed caused by his letting go, which caused the disciples in the sect to be supercilious.

It's just that the whole Wangqing Xianzong's cultivation focuses on Wangqing.

As long as it doesn't affect him, Duanmu Linghui doesn't bother.

Low-level monks have seven emotions and six desires, but for them, these mundane desires have disappeared for a long time.

Wen Qingyun looked at the people in front of him and sighed softly.

"Take a look at how much you have cultivated to be too forgetful, what is it like?"

"It is said that you have the seven emotions and six desires, all of you are high above you, you don't care about anything, and you only care about cultivating the Tao."

"It can be said that you have cultivated to be too forgetful, but you still can't get rid of the disputes in the world of mortals."

Duanmu Linghui looked up at the uncle in front of him who had disappeared for 4000 years.

Said: "Uncle Master, according to your opinion, I am too forgetful, and I have made a mistake in my cultivation?"

Wen Qingyun looked at Duanmu Linghui, knowing that although he asked this question, he did not agree that his path of cultivation was wrong.

At this point, each of these monks has a very firm heart.

I absolutely believe that my path of cultivation is correct.

In this regard, if you don't really see what despair is and what is the right path, you will never believe that your path is wrong.

So is he himself.

It's just that he hasn't found the right path yet.

It is because I have seen the immortal way of the immortal in white and felt the despair of dying, so I know that the path of Taishang Wangqing is wrong.

For him, now he only has a general direction, otherwise he wouldn't be waiting to die alone.

There's no way to explain it, and there's no way to show them.

Wen Qingyun didn't answer Duanmu Linghui's question and skipped the topic.

He said lightly: "I am not here to discuss the Tao with you."

Duanmu Linghui was a little puzzled, looked at Wen Qingyun, and said, "Master, please give me some pointers."

Wen Qingyun put his hands behind his back and said: "There is chaos in the world. No matter whether your cultivation path is correct or not, you should remember one thing."

"You are still human!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was a little silent.

Duanmu Linghui understood Wen Qingyun's purpose for coming here.

He hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists together and said: "Since Master has ordered, Duanmu dare not disobey."

There is little explanation and little argument.

No matter what Wen Qingyun thinks, what he wants to do.

But since he came here and said such things to his current suzerain, he should do it.

It has nothing to do with respect or inferiority.

Just a simple point, he is the suzerain who has contributed the most to Wangqing Xianzong since Wangqing Xianzong was founded.

Because of Wen Qingyun, Wangqing Xianzong can be Wangqing Xianzong now.

That's why Duanmu Linghui is what he is today.

This point, Duanmu Linghui, who is the suzerain, is very clear.

"If the ancient Miao people are defeated, my Wangqing Xianzong will definitely guard the Moyuan."

"Demon Race, give it to my nephew."

With this promise, Wen Qingyun has fulfilled what he promised Bai Yixian.

Because Duanmu Linghui said this, it meant that it was not just Wangqing Xianzong.

Not just all the monastic forces under his jurisdiction.

The five top monastic forces in the entire west will fight for the demons.

In this regard, Wen Qingyun is still confident.

After all, the Three Immortals and the Eight Paths, the Three Immortals are at the top of the list.

Wen Qingyun nodded, and said: "After all, the strength of the old man is a bit weak. With your words, the old man can rest assured."

He knew that Chen Xiuyuan's purpose in looking for him was simple.

It is to let him take the lead and lead the five families in the west to fight against the demons.

Why not go directly to Wangqing Xianzong?
Wen Qingyun didn't know, but he also had some vague guesses.

The five top forces in the west obviously have some people with ulterior motives appearing.

Therefore, Bai Yixian needed someone he could trust, someone who could calm the scene to come here.

Is it possible for Duanmu Linghui?

Wen Qingyun glanced at his nephew, and a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.

Even if you don't want to, you still have to be prepared.

His lifespan is running out.

Wen Qingyun didn't care about his own life or death.

It's just that if there is a problem with the human race because of his own negligence.

Then Wen Qingyun is the sinner of the entire human race!

……

After leaving Wen Qingyun's place, Chen Xiuyuan used his magical powers to find people.

Then go directly to the hinterland of the human race.

In just a few breaths, Chen Xiuyuan crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, covering a distance of hundreds of millions of miles.

Arrived outside a small city.

Looking at this not prosperous city, Chen Xiuyuan thought for a moment.

Only then did he step up and walk in.

The city is not big, but it is in the hinterland of the human race, and there is nothing too dangerous around it.

So the atmosphere of the whole town is still very peaceful.

Chen Xiuyuan walked and watched all the way.

Everyone's face is filled with happiness.

Although traces of hard work can be seen, no one in this city has a look of fear and vigilance on their faces, and they don't care at all about the arrival of foreigners.

This is a difficult sight to see in this world where the jungle is preyed on by the jungle and surrounded by packs of wolves.

Because of other places, except for the threat of the three races of gods, demons and demons.

In the 3000 years that he suppressed the current world, the greatest danger still came from the monks.

Bai Yixian is honored as an immortal, but he is not a real omnipotent immortal.

Chen Xiuyuan can detect the Dao Domain with one thought, but he can't control all the situations in the Dao Domain all the time.

Naturally, the oppression of ordinary people by powerful cultivators is beyond his control.

In his position, he can only restrain those big monastic forces and clans as much as possible.

To hold on to death is to eradicate an evil cultivating force when it is found.

For example, the previous Feiyan Daofu.

Used to scare chickens and monkeys.

But even so, it is still difficult to avoid the occurrence of monks oppressing and killing people.

After all, the entire Dao domain is too big, and there are too many human races in the Dao domain.

But in this small town, the people living in it have no such worries at all.

It seems like a paradise.

……

Chen Xiuyuan casually walked into a small shop.

There is a butcher at the door of the shop, packing up and preparing to close.

The moment the butcher saw Chen Xiuyuan, he was stunned.

Chen Xiuyuan said with a smile: "Killing pigs and selling pigs, even with cooked food, you still live well."

The butcher came back to his senses and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Chen Xiuyuan pointed to the pork head meat on the chopping board, and said, "Give me a couple of pork heads, I'll taste it."

After speaking, he walked into the small shop on his own, found a wooden table near the door and sat down.

At this moment, the sky is dim, and the stars have appeared from the night sky, lighting up the coming night.

There were no other people in the small shop.

"Hold on."

The butcher nodded, picked up the knife on the side very skillfully, and then dropped it with a single stroke, accurately cutting off a pig's head or two.

Cut it into small pieces and put it in a small dish.

It was brought to Chen Xiuyuan.

Then he went to get another jug ​​of wine.

He also sat down opposite Chen Xiuyuan.

Chen Xiuyuan picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of pork head, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

"This taste is absolutely perfect."

"In the entire Dao Domain, I'm afraid there is no one who can make stewed meat better than you?"

Chen Xiuyuan gave the butcher a thumbs up.

The butcher shook his head with a smile, and filled Chen Xiuyuan's wine glass.

There was no wine glass in front of him.

Chen Xiuyuan drank wine and tasted the delicious braised pork head meat.

A tael of pork head meat is actually only four or five slices, which can be eaten in two bites.

"You still don't drink?"

The butcher shook his head, then looked at Chen Xiuyuan and asked, "Is the current situation so dire?"

Chen Xiuyuan thought for a while and said, "It may be even more pessimistic than what we saw."

Hearing this, the butcher was silent for a while.

After a while, he slowly got up, walked over and brought himself a wine glass back.

Seeing this, Chen Xiuyuan laughed.

He took the initiative to refill the wine for the butcher and poured himself a glass.

"You're not good at this wine. This time I met a little guy in the Daoyuan Continent. His name is Gong Liangyu. The wine he brews is quite good."

The butcher picked up the wine glass and gestured to Chen Xiuyuan.

Chen Xiuyuan also picked up his wine glass, after the two clinked glasses.

The butcher drank the wine in his glass.

The butcher, who never drank, drank the wine that Chen Xiuyuan poured.

"Looking for a chance, I'll take a sip too and see if it's as delicious as you said."

After drinking a glass of wine, the butcher's eyes gradually brightened.

Chen Xiuyuan complied.

"Okay, that guy will come to Daoyu soon, and I will introduce you to him."

The butcher nodded and looked at Chen Xiuyuan.

Eyes firm.

Although the words are light, they are as thick as a mountain.

The butcher said softly: "Do your job well, the protoss, leave it to me."

(End of this chapter)