Six Realms Office

Chapter 202 Legendary Existence!

In front of the square, there was a dead silence, the ground was overturned, stone bricks were shattered into powder, and smoke and dust rose.Centering on the spot where the old man was hit, countless cracks spread out like spider webs.

"Impossible."

The disciples of the Zhu family watched all this blankly, and the giant blue palm slowly dissipated before their eyes, turning into smoke and disappearing without a trace.

Capture the Dragon!
Facing the provocation of the old man surnamed Zhu, Chen Yuan finally lost his patience, and directly shot out brazenly, and almost smashed the old man to pieces with a dragon-capturing hand.

The eyes of the old man surnamed Zhu in Baodan realm were dull. Looking at the blood-soaked old man in front of him, his body began to tremble.

The old Taoist of Wudang Mountain also opened his eyes wide. Dao Yi looked at Chen Yuan in disbelief. He never expected that this young man whom he called Dao Brother, who seemed to be of the same generation, would have such powerful power!

The old man of the Zhu family spat out a few words tremblingly, and then began to roar: "You are... the Great Xiantian."

Chen Yuan glanced around, and then said indifferently: "The Zhu family on Hong Kong Island, although you are one of the eight ancient families, you seem to have forgotten what life is now."

"The conference is about to start, and the world's powerful people are gathering. These children don't know what's going on, don't you, an old man, don't know?"

Chen Yuan sneered: "The master is like a cloud, and the heaven is like rain. I don't believe that people of the upper class like you don't know about this conference."

The old man of the Zhu family was speechless, and then cupped his hands.He collected himself, and said in a deep voice: "You are a great innate, I can't beat you, but my Zhu family must pay back your debt."

"We admit defeat, but the Zhu family did not admit defeat."

Chen Yuan shook his head, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly went berserk.The old man who was limp on the ground was swept up by the strong wind and was thrown heavily, falling towards Zhu's house.

"You don't admit defeat, yes, there will be times when you admit defeat."

Chen Yuan squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "I just hope you don't do anything out of line, otherwise."

Before the words fell, a wave of supreme coercion moved towards the old man of the Zhu family!

boom!
The sky was so majestic, the face of the old man of the Zhu family turned extremely pale in an instant, and then he knelt on the ground with a plop.

For the Zhu family's dissatisfaction, Chen Yuan said that it doesn't matter. First, he is a businessman, and it is his basic principle to hurt people and not kill people. You can go to the second place, which can be regarded as a disguised way to get customers.

Second, Chen Yuan didn't drag his family with him, so he didn't fear revenge at all, and they didn't dare to touch the only ones who were related.

Ye Yun and the Zhu family are not so courageous; Mei Hanyan is covered by the Li family. Although they are not as good as the ancient eight families, they are also one of the eight major families in Yanjing.

Laisha and Maxim were in Siberia, and Zhu's family couldn't find them at all.

The old man of the Zhu family stood up with difficulty, took a deep look at Chen Yuan, and then asked his younger brother to carry Zhu Sanbo's body on his back, and retreated in a panic from the Circular Mound Altar.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate."

The old Taoist gave Chen Yuan a slap in the face, and exclaimed: "Unexpectedly, the benefactor turned out to be a master of great innate talent. The old Taoist didn't know Taishan before, so he still hoped that the benefactor would be Han Han."

"The Daoist spoke too seriously."

Chen Yuan shook his head, and said in an old way: "Now that the Zhu family has retreated, but according to their nature, they will definitely not let it go. Although they will not do anything too outrageous because of the face of the Gu Ba family, they must be guarded against. "

"But benefactor, don't worry, I will report today's matter to Master Master. My Wudang face is still worthy!"

The old Taoist vowed, and Chen Yuan laughed: "Are you trying to draw me into your camp and add a thug to your Wudang? I didn't say that, the next meeting of the guards, you Wudang... It seems that you have some ideas? "

"Of course there is!"

The old Taoist smiled and didn't say anything, Chen Yuan shook his head: "It's nothing more than trying to get more benefits. I appreciate your kindness, but I don't need protection."

"If he dares to come to the Zhu family, although I have rules and restrictions, I have to deal with it ruthlessly."

The old Taoist shook his head, secretly thinking that although the other party is a great congenital expert, he is too conceited. Although the great congenital is strong, as one of the ancient eight families, how could the Zhu family not have a congenital master?Once we meet at that time, how can we defeat them?

Since the other party didn't have this idea, then he didn't have to force it anymore. Anyway, he had already put on a red face, so there was no need to put on a black face.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, since the benefactor has no intentions, the old Taoist will leave."

Chen Yuan nodded, and the old Taoist left with Dao and a small Taoist priest. Before leaving, Daoyi expressed admiration for Chen Yuan.

After the two left, after the previous battle, there were almost no people here. Chen Yuan looked at the Circular Mound Altar, his eyes narrowed.

In Chen Yuan's eyes, the pupils began to change strangely, and the sky eye was activated. Chen Yuan mobilized the whole body's true energy to focus on the pupils, trying to see the structure of the Circular Mound Altar.

The line of sight becomes strange, countless objects are simplified from the essence to the model, and then only the line draft is left, and finally only the basic length, width and height are left.

But the altar has not changed in the slightest.

Sweat began to ooze from Chen Yuan's forehead, he gritted his teeth, opened his eyes wide, and looked towards the altar as far as he could.

"The host has insufficient authority to view the target item!"

When the system's alarm sounded, Chen Yuan was startled, then withdrew his magical powers and gasped slightly.

"Not enough permissions?"

Chen Yuan was puzzled, and the system's prompt sounded: "This item is suspected to be made by advanced military civilization or advanced mechanical civilization. The current state of the host is the first level [mortal realm]. If you want to check this item, it is estimated that the lowest level is the second level [ Divine Realm]."

Divine Realm!
Chen Yuan was startled. He knew that even if he cultivated into a land immortal, he would only be in the first-level mortal realm. How far would it be to reach the god-human realm? !
And above God and Man, the third level is [Heaven and Man]!
And [Heaven and Man] has another name, that is-[True Man]!
The real person Huang Ting is also called the real person, but the two are different. The "real person" here refers to the person who sees the real self, the unity of heaven and man, and the integration of the universe!
Chen Yuan shook his head, stared at the altar for a while, and sighed: "Since you can't see it, forget it. Anyway, this thing is here, and it can't escape."

He turned around, and the corner of his eye inadvertently glanced at the Circular Mound Altar, only to feel that there seemed to be something underground.

Maybe it's a tool, maybe it's a demon, maybe it's a demon, who knows?
After Chen Yuan left, a muffled sound suddenly came out from the Circular Mound Altar, like Hong Zhong Da Lu!
"when!"

After leaving the Temple of Heaven, the old Taoist of Wudang Mountain took Dao Yi with him, preparing to head towards the Great Wall.

It is an ancient frontier fortress where righteousness gathers, and after thousands of years, it is an excellent place to appreciate the artistic conception of heaven and man.

The two of them had just walked a short distance when an old Taoist with white hair and beard walked up to him.

"Brother!"

"Fourth Master Uncle!"

The old Daoist Sun Qingyun and Daoyi greeted each other, the white-haired Taoist nodded, then looked at Sun Qingyun, surprised and said: "Junior brother, did you fight someone?"

Sun Qingyun nodded: "Yes, they are from the Zhu family on Hong Kong Island."

"Hehe, no wonder, it's those stubborn people."

The white-haired Taoist shook his head: "I have been hiding from the world in the back mountain of Wudang for a long time, and the world has long forgotten the prestige of Sanfeng Patriarch."

"It's inevitable."

Sun Qingyun shook his head, then said with a smile: "However, I saw a young man before, who was quite powerful."

"Oh, someone who can be called powerful by you must not be weak."

The white-haired Taoist smiled and said, "What realm, Baodan?"

"No."

Sun Qingyun shook his head, glanced at Dao Yi, Dao Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "Reporting to Fourth Martial Uncle, Brother Chen Dao is the pride of the world, yes, yes"

"It's the realm of the Great Innate!"

The white-haired Taoist suffocated for a moment, and then took a deep breath: "What you said is true? Great genius? A young man?"

"Indeed."

Sun Qingyun smiled bitterly, and suddenly felt that the Tao that he had cultivated all his life had been cultivated on dogs.

The white-haired Taoist lamented: "The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach! Such a powerful young man, I don't know which sect he is from."

"I don't know either, I just know that his surname is Chen Mingyuan."

When Sun Qingyun opened his mouth, the white-haired Taoist priest nodded: "Oh, the surname is Chen Mingyuan. The surname is Chen Ming. Wait!"

His eyes widened: "But Er Dongchen, the fate of fate?"

Sun Qingyun was shocked when he saw the white-haired Taoist priest's behavior, and was puzzled in his heart. Could it be that that person is a disciple of some unknown sect?

He was puzzled and nodded: "Exactly."

"Hey, he is not a disciple of a great family at all!"

The white-haired Taoist looked regretful, and then asked the two of them hopefully: "You guys, did you buy anything?"

"shopping?"

The words of the white-haired Taoist made the two of them puzzled. The white-haired Taoist shook his head and said to Sun Qingyun: "Do you still remember the painting hanging behind the Central Patriarch Hall?"

Sun Qingyun nodded and said in confusion, "I remember, so what."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes widened suddenly, as if he remembered something incredible!
"Brother, you mean, the ancient painting hanging behind the portrait of the patriarch?"

Sun Qingyun's breath was a little heavy, he thought of an impossible legend, but if it was true, wouldn't the two of them have missed the immortal fate? !

The white-haired Taoist shook his head, and said, "It's that portrait, in a black Tang suit!"

"Impossible, isn't that a legend?"

When Sun Qingyun opened his mouth, Daoyi was confused and said strangely: "Master, what are you talking about? What's so strange about that painting?"

The white-haired Taoist took a deep look at Sun Qingyun, then seemed to remember something, and said, "By the way, you don't know about this."

He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said to Sun Qingyun: "Look at it, you will understand after reading it."

Sun Qingyun finished the piece of paper. He looked at it carefully, and then his pupils suddenly widened, his breathing became heavy, and his whole body trembled.

A shop that has existed since ancient times, and a person who has existed since ancient times!
A true immortal immortal!

Sun Qingyun suddenly heard what Chen Yuan said before.

【Oh, Wudang, I know a Taoist priest from your place.】

　PS: Huh, the third watch is over.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)