The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Then what happens next is also very clear...

The sun took away the child's blood, but because it was not pure enough, it did not completely open the ban on Beiyin Mountain. However, the decline of the ban ten years ago naturally began, and something finally escaped from it. It was possible to achieve it with Xu Nieyu in the early years. What kind of agreement..."

Zhang Qinghe focused entirely on this rune notebook.

"I heard that the Holy Master had too many secret injuries in his early years...I am afraid that he will become an immortal within a hundred years. Xu Handuyu has never been a world leader in the school. There was not much hope of taking over the position. He has only been teaching Xie Luming. He wants to fight for a place in the world and make up for his regrets...

But if we cooperate with the things in Beiyin Mountain and use the power of Beiyin Mountain to clear up the opposition voices in the school..."

Zhang Qinghe seemed to have figured out the direction of the game.

"But without Li Ping'an, the doll from ten years ago and Li Qingluo alone can't completely open Beiyin Mountain. So how can they open the ban? How can they open the ban...?!"

The solution that the Holy Master was led to the secret realm of the East China Sea may indeed be problematic, but Zhang Qinghe knew the power of the Heaven-locking Chain and Taoist Restriction, and knew that a single volume of the so-called Restriction Method alone would not be able to achieve the Restriction in the Beiyin Mountains. Among them, the one who opens the back door.

"Wait, there is Mr. Shaobai..." Zhang Qinghe suddenly remembered Chu Fengge's purpose.

"Mr. Shaobai also has Dao fetal blood, and he is also a member of the Li family. Moreover, he is also a direct descendant of Shou Yongzi. Beiyin Mountain has a lot to do with Shou Yongzi. If his blood is used...

Maybe there will be a more subtle reaction. "

Zhang Qinghe suddenly felt a sense of urgency. He could think that those people could not have thought of it, and Chu Fengge's posture was clearly aimed at Li Shaobai.

"Even though Mr. Shaobai's bloodline is thin, his cultivation is strong. As long as his cultivation reaches a certain critical point..."

Zhang Qinghe silently speculated...

"I'm already half-way out of the cave. I will be in seclusion in a few days. You are sensible and prudent and must be well prepared..."

Li Shaobai's words seemed to still be ringing in his ears. Zhang Qinghe suddenly came back to his senses. He clenched the iron sword in his hand instantly, and veins popped up on his plain hands. He recalled his conversation with Chu Fengge. ——

"Did Shaobai tell you how long he will be in seclusion this time?"

"This... Qinghe really doesn't know, but Hundong is the realm of stepping into the great road. It's not too simple to think about."

"Well...that's right. His talent is really enviable!"

Why did he think these things were lurking in Chang'an School, waiting for them! So that’s it, when Li Shaobai breaks through the hole, they might take action!

Li Shaobai was the first and only person with whom he had some kind of affection similar to family affection after he came to Zhongtian. Although he never said that Li Shaobai was his master, deep down in his heart, Zhang Qinghe always felt that Li Shaobai was his master. Li Shaobai, a teacher, is no longer marginal, but in terms of how he is treated, he is still very competent.

Zhang Qinghe has always been fearful and repelled by this world, and his belonging has always been outside the great world of Zhongtian. However, if we say that Wang Zhixin, Zhou Huaian, Su Shenxiu, and the students who were preached are his actual anchors Point, then Li Shaobai is his only spiritual anchor in the great world of Zhongtian.

As the relationship between the two of them, both teachers and friends, gradually took shape, Zhang Qinghe may not have noticed it himself, but he also had a slight concern in Zhongtian Realm.

"Now I understand everything..." Zhang Qinghe seemed to have an unfair fire in his eyes.

"Chu Fengge and Xu Nieyu represent the Mountain Sect, and the Xuanyi bad guy named Xiao Shou was sent by the Sun Sect to assist... However, by chance, they were both assigned to Zhen'an..."

Zhang Qinghe solemnly stroked the iron sword in his hand. He previously felt that there were some risks and needed to be considered in the long run. However, now, apart from the inheritance, the only thing left in his mind is...

Leave these two ghosts in Zhen'an completely, and then make a long-term plan. Return to Chang'an School to take care of Xu Nieyu!

Zhang Qinghe thought this way and decided to do this, but at this moment, he felt a sense of weakness spread from Niwan Palace to his whole body. His spiritual ties were cut off, and emotions of weakness, weakness, paralysis, and exhaustion filled his body. The malaise in his body and soul made him quickly chew on a precious medicine.

——Needless to say, the expiration date of the banished state has expired.

But this time, Zhang Qinghe was far less painful than the previous time when his soul was greatly weakened, and the state of being banished to immortals seemed to be slightly longer.

Zhang Qinghe realized that this might be Wang Zhixin who was already spreading the teachings of the Confucian Society.

There must be a group of Confucian scholars in Tahaotian.

However, when he was anxious and wanted to take the Talisman Notes out of the secret realm and inform Li Mo as soon as possible, the inheritance he had been seeking but could not find suddenly appeared in front of him.

In the notes of the talisman formation, a divine chain of order slowly emerged, as if it was enough to trap the way of heaven and gain insight into the rules.

This divine chain is strung with word-by-word Taoist scriptures written in the Talisman Array Notes, a total of 3,627 pieces. Any ordinary monk with a lot of attainments in Talisman Arrays would probably not know how to comprehend each one. I don’t know how many years.

"Heaven-locking Chain..."

Zhang Qinghe touched it lightly with his fingers, but after exiting the state of being banished to immortals, he could no longer interfere with the spiritual essence by himself.

"So that's how it is... In the state of being banished to immortals, Taoism is naturally unlocked by me. There is no need for Taoism to open the world locked by immortal gods. This inheritance will not fall into my hands, and now..."

Seeing the heaven-locking chain wrapped with Taoist inscriptions floating around his body like a dragon, it slowly moved lightly, as if he was looking for something. After a while of exploration, it finally touched Zhang Qinghe's eyebrows. Miraculous, and then suddenly burrowed towards his Niwan Palace...

Zhang Qinghe closed his eyes tightly, instinctively wanting to resist, but stopped the urge.

Daowen advanced extremely slowly, and the swelling and pain seemed to tear the Niwan Palace apart...

Words that contained the Great Way of Heaven and Earth were slowly imprinted on his soul, which was sitting cross-legged like a Taoist priest in white. Each time a word was imprinted, a heartbreaking pain was transmitted...

"Ahhhhh!"

But then, the appearance of his white-clothed Taoist became more and more solid, and his soul became stronger. The Tao that had not been contaminated between heaven and earth was intimately entwined around him with the divine chain...

However, more than 3,000 words will take a long time...

Li Tuizhi, who was outside the secret realm, looked a little brighter at this moment. He knew that at this point, the matter was basically settled.

He called Yan Xi to his side...

"Has the demon who returned to hiding appeared outside?"

"The king really knows things like a god."

"Recall those dolls."

"Whether the training is terminated or not, according to the general's opinion, there is no need to explain to Chang'an."

Yan Xi was not interested in this experience.

"It's not an end. The demonic disaster is coming, and they still have many opportunities to meet the enemy..." Li Tuizhi said slowly.

"Demon trouble...?!"

Yan Xi has been in Zhen'an for many years and knows what the so-called demon disaster means.

The person who leads a group of demons to become the demon king is called the demon tide.

The person who leads a group of demons to become a demon saint is called a demon disaster.

The two cannot be compared.

"Yes, it's rare to see an old friend."

Li Tuizhi rubbed his chest, feeling a dull pain from a scar that seemed to split his body into pieces. Although his expression did not fluctuate greatly, he bit the last three words very hard.