Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

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Sitting in the meditation room, Xu Junming waved his hand, a bronze mirror rose slowly, and a bronze furnace flew out of the bright mirror light.

The flames in the furnace were blazing and extremely hot.

Looked at Huohou.

"It's still a bit short."

The refined iron smelted by nine thousand is too difficult to melt.

He used the Eight Trigrams furnace to calcinate for nearly half a year, and it was still a bit worse.

Of course, if you use a heavenly furnace, you don't have to be so troublesome. However, the Tiangong God Furnace was far away in Dihuang Mountain, and he was not willing to go back to refine the treasure as soon as he came out.

Later, I practiced the Eight Trigrams furnace sacrifice of the perfect spiritual tool, let it survive the Heavenly Tribulation, and after achieving Magic Treasures, I used it to practice the Flying Sword needed by the Changchun Sword Sect.

Although still inferior to the heavenly craftsmanship, the efficiency of refining is several times that of Ascension, which is enough.

After putting away the copper furnace and the round mirror, Xu Junming's tactics changed, an aura flew up, and quickly disappeared into the night sky.

After a short time, there was a knock on the door.

"come in."

With the sound of footsteps, a young man with a white robe and a jade crown, with a dignified manner, walked in.

Seeing Xu Junming, his eyes showed respect and awe, and he bowed quickly.

"Meet Dao brother."

"sit!"

The man in white sat down on the futon opposite.

"I haven't seen you in the past twelve years. Ye fellow daoist still has the same style. It's really gratifying."

"Qing Xiao is just a vegetarian meal for the corpse, and it can't be compared with the supernatural power of fellow daoist in the day of Chongyang Cave."

Ye Wenxiao still remembers the shock in his heart when the news of Xu Junming's sweeping the Chongyang Cave reached his ears twelve years ago.

You must know that the third floor of Chongyang Cave Sky is a dead place where no one has been able to retreat in the practice world for hundreds of years.

In front of him, he not only destroyed the Chongyang Dao remnants hiding inside, but also beat off the old Black Mountain demon holding the ‘Heavenly Demon Banner’.

The strength is so strong that Suspension Mirror Division can't match up and down.

Xu Junming smiled faintly.

"Ye fellow daoist, can I have news about Shigemotoko's remnants?"

"After the demon escaped from Chongyang Dongtian, he wanted to cholera the city of Zhongzhou, but was repelled by the Master of the National Normal University with a'flying thunder mace', and finally fled into the West Antarctic desert and disappeared."

In addition to the vast mountain ranges in the west of Dayong, the largest is the endless and boundless Huoluo Desert, which is tens of thousands of miles away.

This huge desert, and the harsh climate in it, blocked Dayong's communication with the outside world.

"National Teacher? But the one known as'Cihang'?" Xu Junming said.

"Exactly."

Ye Wenxiao nodded respectfully.

The Great Master of the Great Era ‘Cihang Great Master’ is a peerless powerhouse of the ninth level of the Yuanshen, and the true optimistic pillar of the Great Era of the Kingdom.

Accumulating prestige for hundreds of years has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Xu Junming is extremely strong, so he doesn't care much, but Ye Wenxiao can't.

"Master Cihang!"

In my heart, "I just don't know if this Ci Hang is the centipede demon in the ghost of a Chinese girl who wants to use the Dragon Qi Immortal Ascension!"

"By the way, fellow daoist Xu. When the town caretaker left, he explained that if I see you, I must tell that she is waiting for you at the Beijing Xuanjing Division Library."

Xu Junming knew that he was talking about Xiao Hongge.

"I know." After a while, "How has Black Heart's Demon taught in recent years?"

"It's getting rampant!"

Xu Junming frowned.

"Why?"

"The new emperor came to the throne, the old ministers competed with the new aristocrats for power, local corrupt officials and corrupt officials were rampant, so that the civil chaos continued and the hungry people swarmed. In addition, there have been many natural disasters in these years, especially last year, the Hun River flooded and destroyed tens of millions of fertile fields. As a result, the homeless people were everywhere, which greatly shook the court's rule."

"Natural and man-made disasters have led to many dead, hostility accumulates, screams of grievances, and countless demons. In such an environment, the black Heart's Demon teaching can be said to be like a fish in water, and its power is rapidly growing."

"In addition to the nine heavenly kings, there have also been twelve ghosts."

"Twelve ghosts?" Xu Junming frowned.

"It's the late stage cultivator among the twelve Nascent Souls. There are humans, demons, ghosts, and demons. Although they are not as powerful as the nine heavenly kings, they are also powerful." Ye Wenxiao nodded.

"Why did you Xuan Jing Si watch the Black Heart's Demon grow so strong?" Xu Junming questioned.

Ye Wenxiao smiled bitterly.

"In the past few years, the Central Plains has been uneasy. Most of the strength of the Xuanjing Division has been concentrated in the provinces of the Central Plains, and the strength of the southern provinces has declined a lot."

"In addition, the Black Heart's Demon teaches all these years of excellence. The nine heavenly kings are powerful, and we can't resist them just by a few of our inspectors."

"Except for me in Xiajiang Province, because Xu Fellow daoist swept the cave and wiped out most of the demons here, and the situation is fairly stable. The other provinces, especially the three provinces of Tiannan, Nichinan and Longchuan in the southwest, are suspended. The power of the Mirror Division can only guarantee the stability of the provincial capitals, government cities, and a few counties. The remaining towns and counties have already left the jurisdiction of the Division Mirror."

"You leave it alone, don't the people there feed demon?" Xu Junming said angrily.

"Fellow daoist misunderstood. In addition to our Suspension Mirror Division, there are still many cultivating schools in all provinces. Where we left, Li Shu went to them."

"You are not afraid that their strength will grow, and you will be completely driven out of the Suspension Mirror Division?"

"We can't help it. The strength of the Xuanjing Division is no longer what it used to be." Ye Wenxiao smiled bitterly.

"Should not the training of the Suspension Mirror Division be systematic? Why is it still not as good as it used to be?"

"Is it involved in a civil turmoil in Suanjingji a hundred years ago?"

"Civil unrest?"

There was a trace of memory in Ye Wenxiao's eyes.

"A hundred years ago, the fifth emperor Longqing of Dayong was old, and the three princes competed with the seventh princes for the crown. At that time, Liu Wujiu, the town caretaker of Xuanjingsi, was the grandfather of the seven princes. He violated the Xuanjingsi. The admonition for the controversy for the throne led Xuan Jingji to support the Seventh Prince."

"But the three princes secretly contacted the left and right townsmen who were dissatisfied with Liu Wujiu's decision within Xuan Jingsi, and a battle broke out. Although the three princes won in the end, the strength of Xuan Jingsi was greatly damaged and he lost the pressure. The strength of the world."

"If it weren't for the three princes to invite the Great Master Cihang from Qingliang Mountain and appoint him as the master of the country, I am afraid that Dayong's rule would be more turbulent than it is now."

"I see."

After Xu Jun nodded clearly, "Have you seen that Great Yongguo Master?"

"No. I'm tired of the court, and don't like power struggles. Every time I return to Beijing, I just go to the Shenwu Hall to report on my duties. I have never participated in the spring and autumn banquets of the court. Even if it weren't for the Master's death, let me work in the Suspension Mirror Division. For a hundred years, I have already left."

Ye Wenxiao made no secret of his aversion to the Dayong court fighting for power.

"Qingliang Mountain is thousands of miles away from the north of Zhongzhou City. It is really curious that the three princes at that time and the later god Martial God can know the current Dayongguo Master."

Ye Wenxiao's brows trembled.

"Xu fellow daoist, Great Master Cihang is an eminent monk, Jiaziqian used his own power to suppress the Black Mountain Demon Cult. Over the years, he has done charity, and countless lives...!"

Xu Junming waved his hand to interrupt him.

"I'm just a little curious about this person, and I don't mean anything else."

Regardless of whether this Great Master Cihang was the centipede demon in the ghost of a Chinese girl, Xu Junming couldn't care about him now.

"There should be a lot of news about the demons under the Black Heart's Demon in your Xuanjing Division, right?"

Ye Wenxiao nodded, and spoke inquisitively.

"Fellow daoist want to...?"

"I am in the same position as Hei Heart's Demon, and if I have a chance, I will naturally kill one or two."

Xu Junming also did not cover up his own purpose.

There was a trace of excitement in Ye Wenxiao's eyes.

Xu Junming's tyranny has already been proven through battle after battle.

In particular, the battle of Chongyang Caverns is even more famous all over the world.

If you can get him to join, not to mention a shot of a cardiotonic to the fading Suspension Division.

As long as the Black Heart's Demon can be suppressed, the harsh situation of the Xuanjing Division in the seven provinces of the south of the Yangtze River can be alleviated. As long as the time is long enough, the internal hematopoietic ability of the Xuanjing Division can supplement the consumption of the internal fighting a hundred years ago.

At that time, the situation in the spiritual world will be stable again.

Once the spiritual realm is stabilized, the court will be able to feed back, and the rule of Dayong will be stabilized again.

Ye Wenxiao slapped the bag, and a white Jade Slip flew towards Xu Junming.

"This is the arrangement of the Black Heart's Demon in the seven southern provinces."

"I want to take a look."

Ye Wenxiao heard the string song and got a sense of elegance, and stood up.

"Brother Xu Dao, I won't bother too much. Come visit another day."

Xu Junming nodded.

"I won't send fellow daoist."

"No. Fellow daoist just stay a step."

Ye Wenxiao left, looked at his back, and after staring for a moment, he slowly retracted his eyes.

The reason why he asked Ye Wenxiao for this information was not to help Xuan Jingsi. It just happens that everyone has a common enemy.

Regarding the Black Heart's Demon Church, whether it is past grievances or mutually recognized moral principles, it is destined that the two parties cannot come together.

That being the case, Xu Junming would naturally cut off his wings more if he had the opportunity.

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