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Chapter 86 The Shocked Immortal
Yun Zhangzi finally couldn't bear it any longer, and directly reprimanded him via sound transmission:

"Shut up! Long Aochen, if it wasn't for your master's repeated warnings after going down to the lower realms, I really don't want to care about your life! Although the Great Tang Kingdom is nothing to worry about, I can't even see through their emperors. You Be honest with me! I suspect that he may be more powerful than the boss of the fairy world!"

"what?"

What he said made Fairy Ziyou couldn't help being surprised, besides being handsome and powerful, that Zeng Qingfeng is really so powerful?
Yun Changzi didn't know whether it was to frighten Long Aochen or it was true, he said with a solemn expression:

"You heard me right, even the Immortal Emperor couldn't have a peek at my divine art of secrets. If you want to block the secrets, you have to be a super boss in addition to possessing a Taoist tool to block the secrets."

Unexpectedly, Long Aochen's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he immediately replied: "Uncle Yun, didn't we come to the lower realms to find treasures? Treasures that can be coveted by the big bosses in the fairy world, and even go through the lower realms at a huge cost. , it must be on this Zeng, otherwise why is he so powerful?"

"Confused!"

Yun Zhangzi wanted to slap him to death, but thinking of the strength of the two holy places, he could only say patiently:

"Although we don't know what the treasure we are looking for is, it is definitely not a Taoist artifact. Although a Taoist artifact is a top-quality treasure that has never been born in the fairy world, it is not worthwhile for the major forces to put aside their grievances and join forces to find it. Our Tai of Tianji Pavilion The elders have spent thousands of years of skill to spy on a trace of the treasure, which seems to be related to sanctification."

hiss---
Ziyou and Long Aochen gasped suddenly: Sanctification?

Don't look at their lofty appearance in the lower world, but only they know about the affairs of the fairy world.

There has always been a prophecy circulating in the fairy world, saying that the luck of the fairy world is constantly dissipating and gradually heading for destruction.

Since ten thousand years ago, everyone can clearly feel that it is becoming more and more difficult to cultivate to the Immortal Emperor, so many bigwigs joined forces to destroy the ascension channel with the lower realm, in order to preserve the luck of the Immortal Realm.

But ten thousand years later, everyone found that everything was in vain. Not only the number of immortal emperors continued to decrease, but their strength was also weakening, and many paradises were gradually weakening.

All the signs showed that the Immortal World was facing a catastrophe without gunpowder.

It is precisely because of this that no matter whether there is any grievance or not, the bigwigs in the fairy world put aside their conflicts for the time being and join hands with Tianji Pavilion to deduce the fate of the fairy world.

The final result of the deduction is only known to the bosses, Ziyou and Long Aochen's two juniors only know that the bosses have teamed up to open a small passage in the lower realm, and let the three of them come down to find the treasure.

Now that eldest son Yun said that there is a chance to become holy in the lower world, how could they not be shocked and excited?
Even immortals will fall, and there are dangers such as the five declines of heaven and man, the elimination of revenge and death, and so on.

But above the immortal, one can become a saint!

A saint, who claims to be immortal and coexist with the way of heaven, is also the dream of a cultivator throughout his life.

If a saint appeared in the fairy world, maybe any crisis would not be a problem!

Seeing that the two juniors were shocked, Yun Changzi nodded slightly and said:

"You heard me right. Although I don't know much, you are also aware of the crisis in the fairy world. This time, the big shots of the major forces can put aside their grievances and join forces, and finally send the three of us down. These are destiny. I hope you don't Extra problems will arise, otherwise the plan of the fairy world will be ruined, and even your masters will not be able to keep you!"

This is not alarmist talk, if Yun Changzi did not lie, whoever destroys the plan of the fairy world will be attacked by all forces.

Although Long Aotian is a bit stupid, but at this time he also understands which is more important, and quickly said via voice transmission:
"Uncle Yun, don't worry, I'll listen to you from now on!"

"If you have such an awareness, you can be regarded as a child to teach!"

Yun Zhangzi nodded slightly and heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Zeng Qingfeng led the two little guys in.

As the prince and princess, Zhiyuan and Yihan are very delicate, naturally attracting everyone's attention.

The two little guys were holding one hand of Zeng Qingfeng, and they were holding a calligraphy and painting in the other hand.

Everyone didn't pay attention to the calligraphy and painting, and people from the Great Tang Kingdom saluted the three of them one after another.

But Yun Zhangzi took a look at the two little guys, and habitually checked with the magic technique of heavenly secrets, but found that he could only see the two little guys with strong luck and aptitude against the heavens, and he couldn't see anything else.

When he was about to put away the divine art, his eyes drifted to the calligraphy and painting in Yihan's hands, and the next moment his whole body was shocked, and he quickly looked intently again.

Soon, his body began to tremble, and his whole body was beyond excited.

Seeing his abnormal reaction, Long Aochen and Ziyou asked curiously:

"Uncle Yun, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Zhangzi hurriedly stabilized his mood, finally took a few deep breaths and said to the two through voice transmission:

"Look carefully at the calligraphy and painting in the hands of that little princess, and use your fairy power to gather your eyes to check!"

The two were a little curious when they heard the words, but they still followed suit, and soon their faces turned red. Long Aochen couldn't hold back, and directly exclaimed:
"Dao Yun!"

That's right, they felt a strong sense of Taoism from Yihan's self-painting.

It was just a simple word 'quiet', which made them unable to stare for a long time.

If Xianshu is a fusion of laws and techniques, then Daoyun is a supernatural power that transcends laws.

Many people in the fairy world can comprehend at least one law, and the strength above the immortal emperor can comprehend more than five laws.

But even if you comprehend hundreds of laws, it is not as good as comprehending a trace of the true meaning of Dao.

Because one of the requirements for becoming a saint is to understand the true meaning of the Dao!
There are also some bigwigs in the fairy world who have comprehended a trace of the true meaning of the Dao and integrated it into the kung fu, and instantly became the best among their ranks.

A cultivator who has comprehended the true meaning of the Dao even has a record of killing an opponent by crossing a large realm, which shows how crazy the true meaning of the Dao is in the fairy world.

But the treasures that contain the true meaning of the Dao are rare, and almost all of them are hard to find, and it is a great luck to catch a trace.

Most of the time, the true meaning of the Dao needs to be enlightened and comprehended by the cultivator himself.

But how could Dao Yun, which is so precious in the fairy world, appear so casually in the hands of a little girl in the lower realm?

That's Dao Yun, hey!
Seeing Yihan casually handling the calligraphy and painting, and the way the calligraphy and painting fluttered casually when walking, the three of Yun's eldest son felt like they were reckless.

This is Ziyou's sudden and uncertain time travel and said:
"Uncle Yun, why do I feel that the calligraphy and painting in the hands of that little princess—the ink is still wet?"

When Yun Zhangzi and Long Aochen heard the words, their first reaction was that it was impossible.

Such treasures at least come from ancient times, even from the ancient times. In the past 10 years, there has been no record of the birth of a saint. How could it be possible that the ink is not dry?

The ink is still wet, isn't that written just now, is there a saint in the lower realm?

[PS: Update two chapters first, go to sleep, thank you for your support]

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