Ask about the Immortal Way

The meaning of this sentence is to lightly expose Fei Luo's guilt.

The man in black robe had expected it, and was not surprised. His expression remained unchanged, and he bowed and said, "Master, please tell me, if Yun Dutian becomes aggressive next, how should we respond?"

He didn't dare to show off in front of his master, so he paused slightly and continued.

“When Master comes out of seclusion, he will be able to achieve great feats of supernatural power, and he will definitely be able to frighten the entire Yundu Tian Sect.

"My disciple is unworthy. Although I obey my master's orders, urge everyone to practice diligently, and try every means to improve Luohunyuan, it is undeniable that the overall strength is still inferior to that of Yundu Tianyi.

"In a full-scale war with Yundutian, our chances of winning may be only 30%, while Yundutian has a 70% chance.

"If the battle goes against us, we will be martyrdom for a trivial matter, but we are afraid that we will miss the master's plan."

The river was still calm.

The person inside just said a faint 'hmm' and said, "Go on."

"yes!"

The man in black robe was secretly stern, lowered his head, and spoke quickly: "When two top forces start a war, the situation can easily get out of control, and it will give others the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. In this case, we might as well play a game of chess with Yundu Tian."

As he spoke, he raised his head, looked east, stretched out his finger, and drew a circle.

"Between Muluo Mountain and Yundu Mountain, the huge area in the human world is a chessboard. On the chessboard, all the kingdoms, ghosts, gods, and immortals in the world, and all living beings are all chess pieces!"

Having said this, the man in black robe returned to his respectful posture.

No need to explain too much, Master can definitely understand his thoughts.

He didn't know how much his master's strength could be improved after he achieved his master's magical power, and he didn't dare to ask.

But he knew that Yun Dutian's background was deeper than Luohunyuan.

Ancestor Yundutian has been famous for a long time. The dragon has seen its head but not its tail, and its strength is unfathomable.

When the two major forces go to war, once the situation gets out of control, Master and Ancestor Yundutian have to take action personally. Even if Master is stronger than Ancestor Yundutian, it should be difficult to kill him.

If the master is not careful and gets injured during the fight, which affects his future practice, and fails to convince Yun Dutian, it will be a loss outweighing the gain.

There is a proverb in the world that a son with a lot of money cannot sit down in the hall.

The man in black robe is confident that the master will most likely agree with his suggestion.

Using the human world as a chessboard, even if it turns the world upside down, it will not cause any damage to the two major forces.

As he expected, the man in the river was silent for a while and said, "How are you going to make Guanzhi old ghost play this game?"

"Junior made some preparations in advance to increase his chances of winning, but he didn't cross the line. At least we must maintain fairness on the chessboard, and we can't let Yun Dutian lose sight of his chances of winning.

"At that time, the disciple is willing to go to Yundutian in person and send a letter of challenge!

"If they insist on fighting, the disciples will make them pay an unbearable price and let them understand that even if they can win, it will be a tragic victory!

"Yun Dutian has dominated Yundu Mountain for many years. Outside his disciples, everyone is respectful and arrogant. He is used to being domineering, and lacks any blood.

"Yundu has a sanctimonious appearance all over the sky. They claim to be righteous, superior, and monitor the world, but in fact they regard mortals as ants. Once they endanger themselves, they will never care about the lives of those mortals.

"Furthermore, we give them a reason why they have no choice but to challenge, so that they can maintain their ridiculous face."

The man in black robe had already laid out the case, and had taken all the problems into account, even the opponent's mentality.

"go a head."

The man in the river only said these three words and then became silent again.

The man in black robe bowed and responded without waiting for other instructions, knowing that the master had given him full responsibility for this matter.

He was secretly delighted. His figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness. After a moment, he came to a stone platform above.

Looking down from the stone platform, the scenery is blurry.

It's like there is a gray curtain that isolates the inside and outside.

Fei Luo was on the stone platform, facing Heihe, kneeling on his knees, not daring to move.

"Junior brother, you can get up."

The man in black robe said.

Fei Luo raised his head and saw that the black-robed man's expression was not serious, and he couldn't help but feel happy: "Senior Brother Jingzang, Master respects him..."

"Go up and say it!"

Jingzang said, turning into a black rainbow and walking away.

Fei Luo quickly followed.

In the blink of an eye, a grotto appeared in front of him.

The shape of this grotto is the same as the others, and it also looks like a tomb cave. However, the stone gate is larger than the other grottoes, and this is the only one nearby.

Jingzang opened the stone door, and the two entered silently. There was no light inside, and it was as dark as a real tomb.

'boom! ’

After closing the stone door, Jingzang walked in with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "You know the master's temper. Fortunately, the master is at a critical time for cultivating magical powers. Otherwise, even if I plead for you, this level will be difficult. "

Fei Luo breathed a sigh of relief, followed quickly, and said knowingly: "Thank you, senior brother, for your kind words for me! From now on, whenever senior brother has an assignment, junior brother will never hesitate at all!"

You can't see anything in the cave.

They were accustomed to it, no candles were lit, and the darkness had no effect on them.

Jing Zang sat down on the stone bench and said, "Yes," "Of course I have a mission. It's not just for personal reasons, brother. It's still for Master. It's also an opportunity for you to make up for your mistakes."

Saying that, Jingzang explained some of his plans as appropriate.

After hearing this, Fei Luo immediately exclaimed: "Wonderful! In this way, not only can we avoid a deadly battle with Yun Dutian, but we can plan ahead and have a better chance of winning. However, if Yun Dutian loses and becomes angry... …”

"Placing a chess piece in the human world does not mean giving up the fight. In the fire domain, we still have to secretly wrestle with Yun Dutian. If we can find the Panlong Ancient Formation alone, why should we care about the outcome of the chess game? Not only Yun Dutian Ancestor can go back on his word, and Master can also deny recognition, it all depends on their thoughts..."

Jingzang raised his eyelids and said meaningfully, "Junior brother, please don't forget that Master is the one who plays chess. What Brother Wei is doing now is to try his best to become Master's palm and avoid becoming chess pieces. When it comes time to turn us into chess pieces. When the day comes, no matter how much you or I think about it, what’s the use?”

Fei Luo is also a person with a clear mind. Hearing these words, he looked solemn and understood the good intentions of his senior brother.

He and Jingzang were among the master's true disciples, and their cultivation levels were not considered top-notch.

He is more loyal.

Jingzang is highly respected by his master, and it relies on strategy.

But in the world of immortality, strength will ultimately speak for itself. There is no eye on the battlefield, and no one can guarantee that they will not perish in a battle with Yun Dutian.

They did not dare to betray their master and could not escape from the whirlpool. They could only keep themselves as close to the shore as possible.

Of course, Jingzang is not entirely selfish. It is a good proposal for the two major forces and the two ancestors.

"I understand! What can I do to help senior brother?"

Fei Luo said nothing and immediately made his attitude clear.

Fei Luo admired this senior brother very much. Even if this plan was miscalculated, it was a wise choice to advance and retreat together with Jing Zang.

Jingzang was very satisfied, tapped the handle of the stone bench with his finger, and said: "No hurry! You should return to the Fire Domain and deal with Yun Dutian carefully. Brother, I can tell you some more. No matter who wins or loses this time, It’s good for us all.”

"Oh?" Fei Luo listened attentively.

"At that time, the world will be filled with smoke, blood will flow, and countless lives will be ruined. Yin energy will rise to the sky, and there will be endless resentment. Isn't it the best time to refine the Yin-nourishing Ground?" Jingzang's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile.

This cold smile may mean hundreds of millions of dead souls!

…

Qipai Village.

Dusk is approaching.

It's time for school to end again.

Boys and girls carrying book boxes and book bags ran out and chased each other in the countryside, full of laughter and laughter.

Beside the bamboo forest, three young scholars with feather fans and turbans were standing, looking at the children with smiles.

"Brother-in-law, you were one of them back then, right?"

The man on the left pointed his fan at the two playful boys and smiled narrowly.

The two boys accidentally fell into a ball and became disgraced. The books in their schoolbags were scattered all over the floor, covered with dust.

For the master to see it, a meal of ruler will be indispensable.

The person he pointed out laughed and scolded, "Brother Liu, have you forgotten that when you first came to the school, you boasted that you were good at all six arts, but you were shot off the horse by the master, and your fall was even worse than them?"

"Hush, Master is out!"

The third person called his companions, walked forward quickly, greeted Yulang and Xiaowu who came out of the school, and paid homage meticulously.

"I have met the Master."

Yu Lang said with a smile: "Three of them are on the list of laurels, and they are all masters of the country. Why do they give such a great gift to me, a foreign Taoist priest?"

"Master is interested in fame and has already won the top prize in high school!"

"That's right! Without the Master, there would be no us waiting for today, grace and creation again!"

…

The three of them bowed and kowtowed to Yulang three times before standing up.

Today, it is the sixth year that Yulang has taken over the school.

Nanshu Prefecture's Autumn Festival is held every three years. This is the second competition after Chen Zhenqing left.

After Chen Zhenqing left, the small Qipai Village School produced many talented people one after another and became famous.

Yulang's talent is widely known. Although he is young, no one dares to underestimate him.

"We are going to leave for Beijing tomorrow to take the exam. Before leaving, we came here to visit Master and listen to Master's teachings."

The three of them said respectfully.

Yulang sighed in his heart.

Back then, he sent Master Chen off to take the exam, and now he was sending off his own disciple again.

"I have nothing to teach you as a teacher. I would like to give you a message. This is Master Chen's wish back then: serve as an official and benefit the country. I just hope that a hundred years from now, people will still remember your name!"

The three of them looked at each other and said solemnly: "Master's teachings, I will keep them in mind!"

"Go ahead, take a long journey, and be careful on the road."

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

Yu Lang waved goodbye and sent away the three disciples. His expression sank slightly, he looked at Xiao Wu, turned back to the bamboo forest, and disappeared in a flash.

Yulang has successfully built the foundation, his escape speed is far faster than before, and he landed on the top of a mountain in the blink of an eye.

Beside the rock, there was a person sitting, it was a young man named Shi.

The young man surnamed Shi tightly grasped the wrist of his left hand with his right hand, his lips were pale and bloodless, and he forced a smile when he saw Yu Lang and Xiao Wu.

"Brother Shi!"

Yulang hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the left arm of the young man named Shi, and rolled up his sleeves. He saw a green line extending from his chest to his wrist, and it continued to grow. It was trapped by the true energy in the young man named Shi's body. .

"I accidentally got ambushed. Fortunately, I was still alert and rushed out before the poison was released. I don't know what kind of poison those guys found. All my antidote elixirs were useless. I could only suppress it with true energy to delay the onset of the poison. .”

The young man named Shi said weakly.

After Yulang checked for a moment, he knew that the poison was not something he could detoxify, and sighed: "You're lucky, the master came out of seclusion yesterday!"

With that said, he lifted up the young man named Shi and flew towards Qingyang Temple.

Yulang sighed secretly in his heart.

I have known this Brother Shi for many years. In fact, we didn’t spend much time together, but our friendship was quite deep.

Yulang had already seen that Brother Shi had something on his mind, but everyone had secrets and it was hard to ask too many questions.

"Not just today! It was my brother's luck to meet Taoist Master and you back then."

The young man named Shi was still in the mood to joke.

It must be said that just because he knew that there was an alchemy master in Qingyang Temple, he became more and more courageous and repeatedly took risks.

Yulang snorted, "If you walk by the river, how can your shoes not get wet?"

The young man surnamed Shi changed his tone and asked: "How is your martial arts training going?"

"It's still the same, staying at the innate level and making no progress."

Speaking of martial arts, Yulang's attention was immediately diverted.

"You are too impatient. Through martial arts, transcending mortals and becoming saints, if such an initiative is completed by a small foundation-building monk, how can it be embarrassing for those who can reach for the stars, the moon, and move mountains and seas?"

The young man named Shi shook his head and laughed.

"Master taught me this too," Yulang said with a sneer.

While they were talking, they landed in front of the Taoist temple and used blinding techniques to avoid disturbing the mortals.

Qin Sang is treating people.

Yulang helped the young man named Shi walk in and queued up at the back.

Seeing the expression on the face of the young man named Shi, some kind-hearted people gave way, but the young man named Shi shook his head and refused.

After everyone was sent away, the young man named Shi sat in front of Qin Sang.

"Injured again?"

Qin Sang's words made the young man named Shi feel ashamed.

"Well, this poison is a bit special. Not only can ordinary elixirs not be able to detoxify it, they can also increase the toxicity."

Having said that, Qin Sang showed no embarrassment on his face as he took out several jade bottles, each containing a kind of spiritual liquid. He took out a drop of each and used his palm as a furnace to melt the elixir.

"So many...how many spirit stones?"

The young man surnamed Shi asked cautiously. After hearing the number, he felt even more ashamed and said humbly: "Let's just keep accounts..."

At this moment, the young man named Shi seemed to sense something and frowned slightly.

After looking at Qin Sang, the young man named Shi hesitated and sat where he was without moving.

The next moment, the wind howled in the sky, a white cloud fell from the sky, and more than twenty people walked down.

The leader was none other than the head of the Yin family, and Yin Qiaoer was also by his side.

This is the first time Yin Jia has visited since the storyteller incident.

The head of the Yin family stood in front of the Taoist temple, cupped his hands and said, "Yinhe Qian from Yinping Mountain wants to see you."

"Master Yin, please come in," Yulang came out to greet him. He was startled when he saw the situation outside.

I saw that among this group of people, except for Yin Heqian and Yin Qiaoer, all of them had pale faces and were supporting each other, looking like they were seriously injured.

Even Yin Qiaoer's eyebrows had a hint of gray, but not too much, making her look gloomy.

"Thank you!"

Yin Heqian hurriedly entered the main hall, glanced at the young man named Shi beside him, paused slightly, and saluted Qin Sang solemnly.

"The Taoist priest opens a clinic to treat diseases and save people. I wonder if only ordinary people can obtain this immortal fate? Can he heal practitioners?" ()