Chapter 230 "Fellow Taoist" [Please vote! 】

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"Master Wuwu Hall is in seclusion again? In this war... he is really diligent."

"Didn't Master Wuwu Hall say before that he was thinking about how to deal with the Shouyuan Avenue of Great Siming. He was about to make a breakthrough when he was interrupted by the people sent by Deputy Pavilion Master Wang."

“Hiss—if this breakthrough fails, it will really be a big loss for our human domain!”

"It's not just the human realm, it should be a huge loss to the creatures in heaven and earth."

That valley was where Wu Wang and Ling Xiaolan retreated.

The ball surrounded by yin and yang qi shines with a little light, and two figures sitting cross-legged inside can be faintly seen;

There are still more than a dozen experts protecting him, and Pavilion Master Liu has also ordered everyone not to disturb him.

Lin Nuhao showed up once, and then there was no further story.

The powerful gods returned to the heavenly palace beyond the long wall, and the masters of the human realm continued to return to the earth and lurk;

The Human Realm and the Heavenly Palace are still gathering elites. At this moment, neither side is sure of gaining an advantage in starting a war, and they are once again in a stalemate.

Many masters returned to the valley to rest, and the topic of conversation at this time was inseparable from Wu Wu's Yandi Order.

There were also several female cultivators around Lin Suqing. They all came from various forces, and they exchanged pleasantries with her to enhance their friendship.

Lin Suqing dealt with it well. Her attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, and her position was neither high nor low.

'She's just the maid beside the eldest young master. '

Qingniao and Mu Daxian watched this scene quietly, shaking their heads and sighing.

The world of adults is really complicated.

About a thousand miles away from this place, where the elite immortal soldiers from the human domain gather, the camp has been stretched for thousands of miles. Dozens of mountains have been moved here to build a solid defense line.

If the front line fails, this place will become the primary barrier to prevent the army of hundreds of tribes from moving south.

In the corner of a mountain peak, hundreds of immortal soldiers surrounded a wooden fence.

There are no restrictions on the wooden fence, there is no formation, and there is no barrier around it. It is just like a dozen wooden sticks inserted here to form a simple cage.

The transcendent realm swordsman in a green robe meditates here, with a water bag and spiritual fruit in front of him;

When the immortal soldiers around him looked at him, most of them showed respect.

Two streams of light flashed across the sky, transforming into two middle-aged monks, a man and a woman, and landed in front of Taoist Xiaojian, each bowing and saluting.

Xiaojian opened his eyes, stood up from the cage to return the salute, and immediately asked: "Has the Master of Wuwang Palace arrived here?"

"The Master of Wuwang Hall has arrived."

The visitors looked at each other with smiles that could not be concealed on their faces.

The woman smiled and said: "Not only did Master Wuwu arrive, he also ridiculed Deputy Pavilion Master Wang, and even took out a treasure that none of us had thought of before."

"Treasure?" Xiao Jian looked confused, "What kind of treasure?"

Another person replied: "The order of Emperor Yan."

Xiaojian's eyes were filled with light, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Seriously?"

The female cultivator asked, "How can this be fake?"

The male cultivator said: "Boss, you will know after you scan it with your immortal consciousness."

Taoist Xiaojian waved his hand and said with a smile: "Since you are being imprisoned, you must look like you are being imprisoned. It is against the rules to release your immortal consciousness."

Then, the man walked around in the cage for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said:

"In other words, is it possible that the Master of Wuwang Palace is the successor chosen by His Majesty long ago?"

"That's right."

"Boss, you should feel at ease. From now on, we will probably follow the master of Wuwang Palace."

"I feel relieved," Taoist Xiaojian sighed with a smile, his eyes full of emotion, "It's not in vain that Pindao is causing trouble this time... Lin Nuhao's rebellion is not all bad.

At least Wuwu couldn't help but stand up.

Not bad, really good, hahahaha! Hahaha! "

The female cultivator called over and asked, "Boss, what should we do next?"

"No need to do more. Everyone should feel at ease now. Just wait quietly. There will be time to show off your talents in the future."

Taoist Xiaojian breathed a sigh of relief slowly, with a faint smile on his lips. For a moment, he burst out with sharp sword intent, but then quickly concealed it.

The male cultivator also expressed emotion:

“Your Majesty’s choice is truly wise.

We were worried in vain before, and we thought that the position of Human Emperor would be passed on to those selected by the big forces, rather than to the talents who can truly hold the position.

Lin Nuhao might have known about this rebellion this time. "

"That's right," Xiaojian said, "Don't do anything now, just let everyone give their full support to the Lord Wuwu."

The two men immediately replied:

"This is natural. We are all convinced by Master Wuwu."

"In terms of achievements, strategies, and even qualifications, Hall Master Wuwu is worthy of our following, especially since he has had the upper hand in facing Grand Commander several times."

"Suddenly I felt like I had a head start."

"Okay, go quickly," Taoist Xiaojian waved his hand, "Master asked me to think about my own mistakes here. You have been here for a long time, and it is easy for others to gossip."

The pair of monks immediately bowed and left, turning into two streams of light and heading north.

Their cultivation level is not low, and the male cultivators have barely reached the transcendent realm. They should have taken advantage of the fact that the power of the supernatural punishment has been greatly reduced in the past few years, and forcibly raised the threshold.

The female cultivator is also in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and is not far from the Transcendent Realm.

Taoist Xiaojian laughed a few times, sat down cross-legged, grabbed a spiritual fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, with a faint smile on his lips.

It suddenly occurred to him.

'In this case, wouldn't it be unnecessary for Pindao to compete with those old stubborns in front of everyone in the Renhuang Pavilion? '

Finished.

It is estimated that he will be scolded by his master a few more times, and will leave an impression on the masters of the domain that he is nothing.

But none of this matters anymore.

"Good guy, the master of Wuwu Hall is really hiding deep enough."

Taoist Xiaojian shook his head and sighed, picked up the water bag, uncorked the bottle, said "good wine", and looked up with a white face.

What he didn't notice was that a famous immortal soldier wrote something on the jade talisman in his hand.

After a while, the jade talisman turned into a butterfly and flew into the flowers nearby.

The butterfly flew gracefully, and I don’t know how long it flew and how far it flew. It was caught by the slender hand that came from behind the big tree on the side;

Flying with delicate hands and skillfully playing with the smoke and clouds, the jade talisman turned into a stream of light and flew to the northeast...

Afterwards, the jade talisman went around and around, passed through many hands, and finally fell into the hands of an old man with an immortal spirit.

It was Feng Yezi, the master of Sihai Pavilion.

Feng Yezi looked at the jade talisman carefully for a while, thought for a moment, and soon shook his head with a smile.

'It's time for these young people to feel at ease. '

There was an old woman on the side holding a few jade charms and said with a smile:

"Pavilion Master, the reactions from all parties have been sorted out, and most of them accepted it calmly. The Master of Wuwang Palace has obviously expected that Emperor Yan's order will come up;

I just didn’t expect that it would be the Master of Wuwu Palace who would say it himself.

Among them, the Ji family and Xuannv Sect reacted the most fiercely. The Ji family had already ordered people to prepare gifts and give them to the master of Wuwang Hall after the war. "

"Zimmer's luck is really good."

Feng Yezi nodded with a smile and said seriously:

“If we are to say that we are thoughtful and ruthless in judging people, it is our Majesty.

Remember to supervise those who complain and are dissatisfied; Lin Nuhao suddenly rebelled without warning, and we have already suspected that we have neglected our duties.

Nowadays, due to the Lin family's affairs, people's hearts are unavoidable in the human realm. If there are any clues, they must be reported at all times. "

"Yes, Pavilion Master, please rest assured, our available manpower has increased by 60%."

Feng Yezi took the jade talismans, thought for a moment, and put them into his sleeves.

This matter will still have to be reported to His Majesty later.

However, there is too little information collected at this time, and there is not much valuable information, so we still have to wait a while.



every spring;

longevity;

Life dies, over and over again;

Reincarnation, life and death.

In the valley, surrounded by the yin and yang aura, fellow practitioners Wu Wan and Ling Xiaolan were vaguely aware of the situation outside.

The two sides did not fight, so the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and each slipped into the realm of enlightenment.

Ling Xiaolan was soon a little startled and found that there was something quite wrong with Wu Wan's state today.

Fellow practitioners are not simply sitting together. What connects their fellow practitioners is not the breath - nature, nor the physical body and spiritual mind.

When they practiced together, they relied on the mutual stimulation between the avenues.

In the past, Ling Xiaolan could feel the vast starry sky and the boundless sea of ​​​​stars in Wu Wang's avenue.

But today, Ling Xiaolan discovered that in addition to the starry sky, Wu Huan's Taoism also contained many complex, obscure, and incomprehensible Taoist rhymes.

Is he really thinking about how to crack the Shouyuan Avenue?

'Aren't the words that Brother Wuwang said before just a slap on the head of the deputy pavilion? '

Ling Xiaolan Dao's heart was a little unstable, but she found that she could hardly keep up with the changes in Wu Wang Dao, and was squeezed out of the realm of fellow practitioners.

If she can't support it, Wu Wan will definitely be dragged down.

At that moment, Ling Xiaolan calmed down and opened her eyes secretly, taking a look at Wu Wan's face, so that there were no more distracting thoughts in her mind.

A ray of fairy light swayed from Ling Xiaolan's body and slowly enveloped Wu Wan's figure.

The softness of water, the gentleness of wind, the warmth of fire, and the charm of earth.

Ling Xiaolan's path does not actually belong to the water element. Her path begins at some point, and it is already explaining what beauty and gentleness are.

Wu Wang, who was enlightened, felt comfortable and energetic.

Several spiritual problems that I couldn't figure out before suddenly became clear to me.

He used the Star God Avenue to experience the Heavenly Palace Divine Court and noticed a series of recent changes in the Divine Court.

Originally, there was no god of spring in the Tiangong.

With the decree of the Emperor of Heaven, this divine position was born in the Divine Court. It was ranked very low, worse than the weakest righteous god.

In other words, it was the Emperor of Heaven who suddenly created such a god, and through Shao Siming's request, it was placed on the head of the little golden dragon in another realm.

Wu Wan had to think more.

The Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Kuang, was born in the Second Age of Gods. He rose to power in Dongye before the ancient divine war. He had gone through a long period of time before attaining the position of Emperor of Heaven.

In other words, if we talk about the gods with the most knowledge in the world, Emperor Kuang should be among them.

The restraint of Fengchun God on Shouyuan Avenue was definitely intentional by Emperor Kuang.

It is possible that he has become a knife in Emperor Kuang's hand, a knife that pierces Da Siming.

Why is Emperor Kuang like this?

If Emperor Kuang was too afraid of Da Siming, he would simply take over power; Da Siming had countless flaws and tricks.

The most important thing is that Da Siming does not have many supporters in Tiangong.

Most of the innate gods are asleep, and the ones who are awake have no sense of belonging to Da Siming.

If something goes wrong, there must be a plan hidden.

Wu Wan allowed himself to be in the state of enlightenment, with full mental strength, constantly thinking about every possible situation.

He's not really good at doing this;

He prefers to understand the Great Dao, rely on it to gallop between heaven and earth, experience his own insignificance and the vastness of the world, and then rely on it to allow himself to sublimate for a moment.

The pleasure of enlightenment lies mostly in this.

But in the current situation, he had to use his state of enlightenment to think about these issues that had nothing to do with cultivation.

I don't know how long it took, but a flash of inspiration flashed through Wu Wan's heart, and he suddenly thought of a treasure.

Gate of the Netherworld.

Back then, senior Shennong took Jingwei to look for the Gate of the Netherworld, which was located in an ancient battlefield, with the entrance and exit only at the sunset.

Later, the old man turned the remnant soul of Little Jingwei into a pregnant spirit and sent it to the human realm to be nurtured. He also gave Wu Wan a fragment of the Netherworld Gate.

Wu Wan had always carried this fragment with him, and he had previously used it as a disguise with the aura of the remaining avenue on it.

At this time, Wu Wan had already detected a ray of immortal consciousness wrapped around it.

This rhyme...

Wu Wan was immersed in it and began to understand and feel it carefully.

After an unknown amount of time, the avenue between heaven and earth began to shake, and Wu Huan also heard noisy and distant sounds coming from outside his body.

"The Heavenly Palace is attacking! Fight head-on!"

"Quickly, move the world out of here and let Master Wuwu go to the rear!"

"Fellow Taoists, today the poor Taoist will have a bloody battle with the gods of the Heavenly Palace!"

"Come on, come on, come on! I am just a match, why should I lament about fame and fortune?"

The vibration of the avenue continued, and Wu Huan vaguely felt that there were countless figures rushing towards the north from the sky and the earth.

The great avenue of Da Siming emerged again, closer to this place and more powerful in its coercion.

The avenues of the powerful men in the human realm rose up, and the extraordinary path in the human realm that was about to collapse itself was ignited by the avenue of fire.

A big war had already begun when Wu Wang was thinking about these issues.

But soon, his body seemed to be coated with a layer of film, and there were some fluctuations in the world.

It was Ming She who took action and moved the place directly. The noisy sound was further away from him.

At this moment, Wu Huanxiang opened his eyes.

But a voice came from somewhere, and the voice penetrated into his ears, quickly making Wu Wangdao feel at peace.

"Continue to understand your way, this is more important than anything else."

The old timers have arrived.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Wu Wan's mouth, and his mind returned to himself, the road, and nature, and the spiritual light he had retained before bloomed in front of his eyes, and he realized it carefully.

The avenue roars;

The sky is falling and the earth is falling.

There is a spirit, which condenses the supreme divine light, blooms the essence of heaven and earth, and suppresses many powerful creatures.

There are living beings with mountains in their ribs and rivers in their hands, expressing endless pride in the face of the gods.

The army of hundreds of tribes burst out with ferocious killing cries, but the human realm immortal soldiers had already activated the standard magic weapons in their hands, throwing out streams of light that filled the sky.

'How is Lin Qi now...'

Wu Wan suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and continued to think and explore endlessly.

A new phrase slowly emerged.

The avenue of life, the avenue of death, the order of heaven and earth, and the secret of reincarnation.

Suddenly, Wu Wan seemed to hear the rumbling drums and feel the turmoil of the heaven and earth.

This is completely different from the fluctuations of the avenue caused by fierce battles. It is like pushing open a door and looking out from the sea of ​​​​stars into a dead world.

There was a glimmer of light in the sky and the earth, and Wu Huan saw something.

It was a square table with a wooden board placed on it, and sitting behind it was a young Taoist with a smile on his face.

Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Kuang's clan.

Is this an illusion he saw, or did he see the projection produced when the avenue was turbulent?

'Fellow Taoist, do you want to play chess? '

The young Taoist looked forward, as if he was talking to someone; he was clearly looking at Wu Juan, but Wu Juan felt that he was not just looking at him.

Wu Wan frowned slightly and looked at the blank chessboard. It took him a long time to realize something.

The rules of the chess game are determined by the emperor;

The outcome of the chess game is determined by Emperor Kuang;

If you want to play chess, you have to do more than just play against Di Kuang. You also have to master the rules through limited trial and error steps.

Who wins this bet?

Do you think he can count three thousand in one step?

Wu Wang shook his head, took half a step back, and turned around to leave.

Inexplicably, Wu Wan's footsteps stopped.

Fellow?

Fellow? !

Wu Wan turned his head and glared at Emperor Kuang. He felt a cold air coming from the soles of his feet, and his gaze was so sharp that it could pierce Emperor Kuang's blood.

Why did Emperor Kuang leave such a mark on the great road?

Fellow?

This is not a title that can only be given to those who practice Taoism in the human realm...