I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 185

"It is rumored that there are three real monarchs, dozens of real people, and thousands of qi refining disciples who came down the mountain."

Zhai Kang has no opinion on the cultivator of Dan Dingzong as the patriarch, and the strong in the immortal world are respected, not to mention that the other party is not strong at all.

"Elder, I'm afraid that the other party will start anew and replace Baiyunguan!"

"The times have changed! Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Immortal Dao is only the afterglow of the twilight, and the imperial court will definitely control Yunzhou in the future."

Zhou Yi said: "So whether Emperor Guangming is for power or the long-term extension of the royal family, he will definitely find a way to restrict the monks of Dandingzong. The White Cloud View is a useful piece of chess."

Zhai Kang said worriedly: "Now there is only one Jindan enshrined in the temple, and it is still the true monarch of the ghost realm, but not the opponent of Dan Dingzong!"

Fifteen years ago, Baiyun Temple enshrined Huang Yuniang as the ancestor. The imperial court did not care about ghosts or people, and immediately enshrined it as Xuanming Miaoyuan Xianyou Yuanjun, enshrined it for the immortals, and loudly preached that the real monarch lowered Leifa to bless Qianjing.

Baiyun Temple all over the place enshrines **** statues. With Huang Yuniang's repeated actions to destroy demons and ghosts, and rescue and cure disasters, the common people are affectionately called Huang Niangniang.

"As long as you lower your posture, you will definitely not be able to fight."

Zhou Yi pointed to the sky, and said: "Xuanxiao Daojun is still there, suppressing the luck of Yunzhou, and the monks dare not disturb the common people. Besides, Dagan is the orthodox established by the Dan Dingzong. With this great righteousness, who can take the country's dynasty as an act. private?"

Baiyun Temple has a reputation, Dan Dingzong has strength, and the two are combined into one, and the orthodox Yunzhou Taoist Sect has been established.

As for whether the White Cloud Temple belongs to the Dan Ding Sect or the Earth Fire Palace in the future, Zhou Yi can't say for sure. In the current catastrophe, it is fortunate that the inheritance can be guaranteed.

"Thank you elder for your guidance."

Zhai Kang took a jade slip from his bosom and said, "In these years, I have been in charge of the Immortal Benefit Division, slaying demons and slaying demons, and recording all my experiences in it. The elders have always liked storybooks. In the future, when you are bored and lonely, you can take a look at them. relieve boredom."

Zhou Yi took the jade slip and asked instead of checking it immediately.

"How long is Shouyuan?"

"A month at the most."

Zhai Kang bowed deeply to say goodbye, and said in a calm tone: "Xianfeng has a lot of affairs and needs to be carefully explained. It coincides with the opening of the Danding Sect, and positions are also arranged one by one. At the end of his life, it may be too late to say goodbye to the elders, Wanwang forgive!"

"Understood, future generations will remember your exploits."

Zhou Yi sighed, waved Zhai Kang out of the formation restraint, and looked at Yu Jian after a long silence.

Even after thousands of farewells, it is difficult to avoid sadness every time!

Divine consciousness swept across the jade slip, and the content was Zhai Kang's experience of going to various places to slay demons and eliminate demons after joining the company.

From Zhai Kang's first perspective narrative record, the words are not delicate and moving, but the truth is. Every time I go out to conquer demons and eliminate demons is a chapter, with nearly 400 chapters before and after.

"I've been slaying demons and slaying demons for thirty years in the Immortal Pay Division. It looks good, and it's a good time to pass the time!"

After Zhai Kang said goodbye, it seemed like a chain reaction had started.

Three years later, Yuan Qishou died, and the court remembered his achievements during his lifetime and promoted him to the title of True Monarch.

Seven years later, Wei Zhenzhen was seated and buried in the tomb of the underground palace.

After that, some disciples of the Earth Fire Palace continued to die, some were willing to return to the tomb of the sect, and some had already married and established a business, and were buried in the ancestral hall after their death.

At this time, Baiyun Temple was already the only Taoist temple in Yunzhou. Compared with the spring breeze and rain when Zhai Kang was in power, the new master of the temple was originally the True Monarch of the Precepts of Dandingzong, and other Taoist temples were regarded as sidelines.

In just over ten years, they were all wiped out, and the "Orthodox Taoist Collection" was compiled to gather the classics of the sages and become the fundamental scriptures of Baiyun Temple.

Fifty years have passed.

There was no one in the Fire Palace.

The huge palace complex is silent. The built bluestone has been compressed and reinforced by the earth system technique, and it decays and shatters very slowly, and can be preserved for thousands of years.

this day.

Zhou Yi returned from his celebration in Qianjing, and when he escaped into the ground, he passed the palace and found a layer of dust in the palace.

"The world is prosperous and charming, how many disciples still remember the sect?"

"Other people can ignore it, and the guy who is dead with Pindao, when he dies, even if he digs a grave, he has to bury that fellow!"

Sword Tomb.

The once forbidden area of ​​Lingjian Sect has been completely exposed, and it looks no different from ordinary mountain buns.

An escaping light fell and drilled into the mountain.

The aura suddenly became extremely rich, and I saw that the entire mountain peak had been hollowed out, filled with dense spiritual stones and spiritual mines, and the spiritual energy was forbidden to be extracted by the formation method, and gathered within a radius of 100 meters.

Among them, the white-robed Taoist sat cross-legged, swallowing the majestic spiritual energy in his breath, refining it into his own mana.

The escape light fell to the ground and turned into a green robe old Taoist, with a breath of Yuan Ying Taoist, bowing and offering a jade slip.

"Master, a few days ago, in the southeast of Qingzhou, there were ancient ruins that were exhausted and manifested themselves. After the disciples explored, they obtained a volume of secret techniques, which seems to be related to the disappearance of the magic path and the Qi Zong."

"Um?"

Jian Xuan raised his brows and waved his hand to photograph the jade slip.

Fifty years ago, the righteous way broke the demon way, and found that the three disciples had disappeared, and slandered that the old demon blood sacrificed the same sect. After that, Tianjun Yuanling announced the closure of the mountain gate. Ten years ago, Jianxuan was puzzled and forced his way in, only to see an empty Qizong!

The divine consciousness swept across the jade slip, and Jian Xuan's face suddenly became hideous, and a terrifying aura rose into the sky.

"The method of blood sacrifice, no wonder, no wonder..."

"Hohohoho, this seat and Yuanling's close friends for nearly two thousand years are actually no better than a secret method to avoid robbery!"

Jianxuan waved his hand, Zhenzong's most precious light sword slowly drilled out from the ground, and asked, "How many disciples are there in Lingjianzong?"

Lao Dao has seen the content of the jade slip, and of course he knows what the ancestor wants to do, so he said helplessly.

"The Spirit Sword Sect has long since separated, leaving only the master and the disciples. The rest are making their own way. Now that the various countries in Qingzhou are divided, most of them are in charge of the same sect behind the scenes. Will a sword order be issued to recall them?"

Jian Xuan stroked the sword edge lightly, his voice cold as ice.

"It's so good, and it saves me running around."

a few days later.

The sword orders were spread all over the Qingzhou countries, and the surviving Lingjian sect monks came to Jianzhong with skepticism when they heard that the ancestors had distributed the inheritance of the sect.

The result is self-evident, all died in the formation.

The spirit and spirit condensed into a half-empty, half-truth forbidden pattern ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and landed on Jian Xuan's forehead, as if a bright red birthmark was branded.

"It's too far!"

Jian Xuan sensed the restraining power, which was far from enough to survive the catastrophe, and would only die silently in a deep sleep, looking at the old man who was bowing and waiting.

"Disciple, say goodbye to Master!"

Lao Dao squatted on the ground three times and made nine bows, and the broken Nascent Soul turned into a surging spirit and spirit, and voluntarily merged into Jian Xuan's forehead brand.

"It's still not enough..."

Jian Xuan muttered to himself, his hair was white and blood red, and his aura changed from the righteous to the dark and sinister.

"Mortals are always going to die, it's better to have some value in death!"

"The Spirit Sword Sect has blessed Qingzhou for nearly ten thousand years. It's time to collect some interest and come back. When the poor return from calamity, we will build the Spirit Sword Sect to protect Qingzhou!"

After speaking, he rose into the air and flew from south to north in Qingzhou.

After passing through the cities and villages, he stopped to escape, opened his mouth and inhaled, and thousands of mortals swallowed their spirits and souls.

Chapter end