Dragon and Tiger Taoist

In Longhu Mountain, two fairy lights quietly disappeared into the void.

Standing in the clouds, watching Wu Mian and Xi Jing go away, Bai Zhining's brows and eyes were somewhat worried. At this moment, a pine branch slowly drooped.

"Junior sister, are you still worried?"

The words were gentle, Zhuang Yuan's words sounded quietly. He had already fallen into a deep sleep, but Bai Zhining was uneasy and woke him up specially.

After some discussion, the two finally decided to pass on the news of Xi Jing's request for help to Wumian, allowing Wumian to make his own decision.

As Zhang Chunyi's disciples, although they did not point it out, they knew very well that Uncle Wumian and their teacher had a deep relationship, and the two seemed to be the same person.

Hearing this, Bai Zhining nodded. As Wumian left Longhu Mountain, the uneasiness in her heart became more intense.

"Don't worry too much. Uncle Wumian has weird magical powers and won't get into trouble easily. Moreover, this incident probably has the teacher's intention in mind."

The branches and leaves brushed over Bai Zhining's head, spreading fresh air, and Zhuang Yuan soothed her mind.

Transformed into an immortal pine, losing all the conveniences of the human body, and enduring wind and rain. Although Zhuang Yuan's cultivation did not advance but retreated, his Taoist heart became purer. He was truly close to the great road of heaven and earth. Under such circumstances , he vaguely saw the connection between Wu Mian and Zhang Chunyi.

The clear air washed away the distracting thoughts in her heart, and as she listened to Zhuang Yuan's comfort, Bai Zhining's tense mind relaxed a lot unconsciously.

"Senior Brother, don't worry if the sky falls. You are becoming more and more like a teacher now. I remember when I first met you, I was still an eight-year-old baby. At that time, you..."

Recalling the past, Bai Zhining temporarily suppressed the worries in her heart.

At this time, the leaves rustled, and Zhuang Yuan retracted the branches he stretched out. In recent years, he had become more and more sleepy. Although he had just woken up not long ago, he was a little sleepy again.

Upon noticing this change, Bai Zhining let out a chuckle. The little brat she once was had unknowingly become a trustworthy senior brother.

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Feilai Peak, Huangting Blessed Land, Zhang Chunyi was very aware of what was happening in the outside world, because Wu Mian was an extension of him, but he was not in a hurry to pay attention to it.

"After seventy years of hard work, I finally reached the third level of the Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth. It was much smoother than expected."

"As for Ji Xian, there is no need to worry for the time being. He is a bait for fishing. As long as the fish does not take the bait, he will not have any problems in a short time. But it is not clear who is the fish and who is the fisherman. .”

His thoughts turned and he looked outside the Huangting Blessed Land. Zhang Chunyi's eyes were full of depth.

Wumian was originally trying to read the memory of Ci Mei Lao Tao by using the dream method, but the progress was not great. But not long ago, a little spiritual light came into his dream, allowing him to understand the method of dream understanding and dream realization, and his understanding of the dream method. Great progress.

Immediately afterwards, Xi Jing came to Longhu Mountain and brought the news that Ji Xian had been plotted and fell asleep.

"Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch. The price of all gifts has been secretly marked long ago. When Wu Mian received the inheritance of Nan Huazi's Dream Dao, today's outcome was already destined."

"The cause of that day, the effect of today, every drink and every peck are all determined."

With his heart like a mirror, Zhang Chunyi sees everything very clearly. Ji Xian is the bait, and Wumian is the same, but they belong to different people. This trap has been laid for a long time, but it has only begun to surface at this time.

"Interpreting dreams can save Ji Xian, and realizing dreams can turn harm into good. This is additional compensation. This time, I should be able to see the elegance of this dream wanderer."

A thought emerged in Zhang Chunyi's mind, but it quickly dissipated.

He didn't care about being used as bait. There was no love for no reason in this world, and there was no hate for no reason. He was already prepared to pay the price when he received Nan Huazi's inheritance.

Even if he had to do it over again, he would still choose to accept Nan Huazi's inheritance. Without that inheritance, Wumian would not be what he is today, and he would not be able to create the Taishang Dragon and Tiger Temple·Human Immortal Chapter so smoothly, and he would not be able to use it. The Dream Palace communicates with the East China Sea and gathers the resources of the two regions. It is even possible to miss the opportunity left by Taozu.

It was precisely because of this that he decisively agreed when he realized that the person wanted to use Wumian's hand to achieve some goals. In fact, at his current stage, although Wumian's clone was still very important, it was actually not indispensable.

"Only the last piece of the Immortal Treasure of Time Dao is left. I'm afraid it's too late to understand the Return of Wind and Fire. Instead, I can understand the world and draw parallels. I have more insights into the Taishang Alchemy Sutra. Maybe I can try to obtain the third With eleven volumes of inheritance, as for the second disaster, it can be temporarily suppressed without any harm."

With a wave of his hand, he swallowed the last Eternal Dao Immortal Treasure with the power of his esophagus to make up for the loss of Dao marks caused by seizing the day. Zhang Chunyi once again immersed himself in practice.

Thanks to the exchanges with many alchemy immortals in the East China Sea, Zhang Chunyi's understanding of alchemy has surpassed his own realm.

A little consciousness fell into Tianjun's furnace, and twelve pure white fire curtains connecting heaven and earth appeared in front of Zhang Chunyi again.

Looking at this familiar scene, Zhang Chunyi's eyes moved slightly, and he had a new view on everything, having completed the third level of heaven.

"What kind of existence are you, Tianjun Lu? In addition to returning wind and returning fire, you also have other powers, but they are too obscure and I couldn't see them clearly for a while."

Looking at the Tianjun furnace, Zhang Chunyi had doubts and confusion in his heart.

The Tianjun Furnace is an important treasure inherited from Longhu Mountain, but he has always had almost no control over the Tianjun Furnace and can only simply use its power of refining.

In the past, it could be said that his cultivation level was weak, but with his current cultivation level, even if the Tianjun Furnace was a treasure similar to the Immortal Position Map, he should not be able to use it at all.

"Could it be that Tianjun Furnace is something similar to a rare treasure, but I haven't received real recognition? Or maybe it's for other reasons."

As his cultivation level improved, Zhang Chunyi not only failed to find the answer, but also had more doubts about the Tianjun furnace. The Tianjun furnace was very different from the exotic treasures and immortal weapons he had seen.

"I hope this answer won't keep me waiting too long."

Thoughts came to mind and he suppressed the doubts in his heart, Zhang Chunyi walked into the eleventh stage of the fire curtain.

Different from the past, the test this time is not to refine the elixir, but to refine oneself.

The pure white fairy fire that used to be docile in the past showed its fangs at this moment. As the fairy fire rose, Zhang Chunyi's spiritual body quickly disappeared and was about to disappear into ashes.

"What a terrifying flame. It refines both reality and void. Under the shroud of this flame, my thoughts are disappearing..."

The spinning thoughts suddenly stopped, without any thought, and his eyes lost their luster. Zhang Chunyi continued to sink in the sea of ​​fire, enduring the burning of the flames.