Zhang Lindao's venerable method, the candlelight in his palm, saved many disciples of the Renzong, as well as some talented people who he had searched for in the secret world for many years.
The more people he brings, the faster his soul will be consumed.
Especially at the last moment, he saved the sword master Li Chunjun, and even saved the child in Dugu Mingyue's belly.
In order to protect the child's frail soul, he gave up most of his lifespan and a small amount of his lifespan to carve a life-saving talisman for the child named Zhao Nianxia.
There are three sects of Taoism, all leading to the same destination through different paths.
The Tao of Renzong is a Tao that appreciates the various tastes of the world, a Tao that sharpens the Taoist heart with the world of mortals, and a Tao that embodies the various emotions of people.
Zhao Wujiang chose to sacrifice his life for righteousness in a certain death situation, maybe out of his true intention, maybe out of helpless predicament, which made Zhang Lindao understand something at that moment.
Zhao Wujiang may be the one who truly embraces the path of human sect.
Sacrificing one's life for righteousness is one of the great ways of the human race and one of its precious qualities. How can it be so stupid?
If it were not for the ancestors of the human race who sacrificed their lives for righteousness and died generously in difficult situations, how could the younger generations flourish and gradually prosper?
Zhang Lindao didn't know when this kindness of sacrificing one's life for righteousness became a fool in the eyes of many people. He also didn't know when he lost his original intention and this kind of kindness.
His eyes were dark, like a secret room where the last candlelight was gradually disappearing.
The hope of Renzong rested on Yang Miaozhen, but he fell behind many times.
He could not protect the Renzong for too long, so he could only send all the disciples of the Renzong to the Heavenly Sect in the Divine Realm of Middle Earth to seek the protection of his senior brother, the Taoist leader of the Tianzong.
Among the people he brought out from that secret world, many of them had their follow-up arrangements arranged by him.
The sword master Li Chunjun changed his appearance and traveled to the southern region of Shenshui River.
The last emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, the empress Xuanyuan Jing, went to the Middle-earth Divine Realm in search of dragon energy.
Su Huayi, Gu Nanyuan and other Zhao Wujiang's beauties also went to Butian Pavilion in the Eastern Region of Fairy Spirits with Zhang Lindao's letter of introduction.
Xiaobai and Xiaohong escaped from the world.
The last remaining arrangement is between Dugu Mingyue and Xiao Nianxia.
Over the past year, Xiao Nianxia has grown up, becoming a beautiful girl, innocent and cute.
Zhang Lindao watched Xiao Nianxia grow up. The well-behaved and sensible Xiao Nianxia often called him Grandpa, the fortune teller.
He asked Dugu Mingyue where he wanted to go and what he wanted to do.
Dugu Mingyue told him that she only wanted to be an ordinary mortal and wanted to raise little Nianxia to grow up.
In the last few months when his life force was about to dry up, he would send Dugu Mingyue and Xiao Nianxia, mother and daughter, to a mortal country.
As for where, only he knows.
He won't tell anyone else. He doesn't want anyone else to know about it and add danger to Xiao Nianxia in the cause and effect.
And he will die in a few months, and by then, the last person who knows will no longer exist.
This was the last thing he could do.
To gain a share of the Earth Sect's virtues for oneself, or to express one's unexpressed guilt to Zhao Wujiang.
"The way of Tao is natural, and the blessings are endless."
Zhang Lindao's figure became more and more stooped, and he bowed devoutly towards the dark place.
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Xiao Chen, the leader of the Blood God Sect, got a breather and his desire to survive was overwhelming. Faced with the question in Zhao Wujiang's tone, he trembled all over, thinking that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly changed his words:
"Demon...Master Demon Lord."
He felt the extremely strong demonic energy in the purple mist around Zhao Wujiang and the six lifelike purple fox tails behind him.
He was well-informed and recognized the foxtail at a glance. He came from the powerful Qingqiu Fox Clan in Lingxi Prefecture in the Southern Shenshui Region.
So even though he only felt the cultivation of Yuan Ying realm in Zhao Wujiang, he still changed his name to call Zhao Wujiang Demon Lord.
Zhao Wujiang's eyes were cold and his aura was as strong as an abyss.
It seemed as if Idiot Zhao had died a moment ago, and it seemed as if Idiot Zhao had died in the collapse of the sky and the earth a year ago.
His eyes flickered, and he could learn more about this world through the leader of the Blood God Sect.
