Daxia Palace, in the study.

Seeing that Chen Yuan was deep in thought, the young man who had taken off his cloak did not speak anymore. He just quietly stepped back and left the study, leaving Chen Yuan the space alone without disturbing him.

"little six?"

As soon as the young man walked out of the study, Fei Long and others who had been waiting outside the study couldn't help but gathered around him. Especially Fei Long, whose face was full of doubts and couldn't help but ask tentatively: "How long have you been with Brother Yang?" "

"For a long time."

Xiaoliu shook his head: "I know what you want to ask, but there are many things that I cannot answer alone. If the Imperial Master wants to tell you, you guys will naturally know."

Say it.

Xiao Liu didn't stay any longer, retreated, and soon disappeared.

"."

Feilong looked at Xiaoliu's leaving back with a complex expression and said nothing. Since Xiaoliu had said so, he would naturally not continue to ask questions without understanding. It was just a feeling.

Brother Yang seems to be more complicated than he thought.

If Brother Yang is a national teacher.

Doesn't that mean Brother Yang has lived for a long time? It must be at least hundreds of years old?

"Should I go find Ji Renjian?"

At this time, the scholar on the side suddenly said something.

"Why?" Fei Long turned his head to look at the scholar blankly.

After the scholar was silent for a while, he said softly: "When I was the number one sword cultivator in Daxia, the national master guided me to escort Ji Renjian all the way. He probably wanted to bring us together, although I personally have no sympathy for Ji Renjian. What a feeling."

"But if Brother Yang wants to betroth Ji Renjian to me, I can accept it."

"For Brother Xiang."

"Yeah" Feilong thought for a long time before shaking his head and said, "Let's ask Brother Yang later and see what Brother Yang decides. Although Ji Renjing is the most beautiful woman in heaven and the most beautiful woman in the world, she is a wife after all."

"Unless you are naturally good at this, I think you should feel a little uncomfortable inside."

"But it's okay."

"When the time comes, I will help you rinse it, and you will treat it as if you have returned from the world of mortals but have washed away all its glory."

"In ancient times, there was warm wine to kill Hua Xiong, but now there is warm force to wash away the lead."

"Forehead"

Fei Long, who was halfway through speaking, saw the scholar's look and suddenly said: "Although I also know that this joke is not funny, but you should give me some reaction, otherwise I will feel embarrassed, and you don't have to take it too seriously. According to My guess is that Brother Yu just wants to arrange for you to have the effect of a heavenly beauty on earth."

The scholar didn't speak, but looked a little bitter.

Brother Yang is very kind to him, and he also respects Brother Yang. Whether it is in terms of strength or kindness, he will definitely respect Brother Yang's opinion. If a swordsman betrays his trust, the sword in his hand will be destroyed. It can no longer be profitable.

When practicing swordsmanship, one must not have any inner feelings.

but.

He really didn't have any feelings for Ji Renjian. If Brother Yu really wanted to force a betrothal, he really didn't know what to do.

No wonder this morning he suddenly felt that the look in Brother Yang's eyes looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

It was the look in the Imperial Preceptor's eyes when he met him a few years ago.

But a few years ago, the national master was not like this.

Chen Yuan was sitting in the study room of the Daxia Palace. After playing with the "phantom stone" on the corner of the table, he put it into his pocket. He had been sitting in this study room for many years. Anywhere here He knew exactly how the traces were left.

Sudden recovery of past life memories.

It gave him the illusion of being reborn.

The only thing that puzzled him was that he felt that he had no obsession with chopping firewood. Why did he have to chop wood first every time he was reborn? Couldn't he do something else?

So much firewood was cut in Fu Feng City.

So many people were killed again.

It’s hard to get to this point. This world is really hard to live in. It’s so difficult.

After sighing for a moment, Chen Yuan let out a sigh of relief. It wasn't that he was feeling sad, he just felt that he was too tired in these past lives. He was not tired before he recovered his memory.

But the memory was restored.

Knowing that he had spent a thousand years of effort to leave this Great Xia prison made him feel a little tired. Fortunately, the final result was good, and he succeeded in his last life.

Chen Xuan leaned on his cane and slowly stood up and left the study. He looked at Feilong and others standing outside the study and stood at the door without saying anything.

Subsequently.

The consciousness spread quickly.

Soon, the current emperor of Daxia, Xia Xundao, staggered over with the support of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, and immediately knelt down: "Old servant Xia Xundao, I have met the Imperial Master."

"Get up."

Chen Yuan remained silent for a moment with an indifferent expression before saying softly: "In a few days, I will leave Daxia Country. You should know where I am going, right?"

"Know."

Xia Xundao was still kneeling on the ground, leaning his head on the ground and said hoarsely: "Xuantian Continent, the Imperial Master said it a long time ago."

"Um."

Chen Yang nodded and continued: "I have some things to tell you."

After a cup of tea, Chen Yuan finished his instructions and was about to cross Xia Xundao and walk out of the palace. At this time, the seventh prince suddenly stopped him with a voice. He trembled with excitement.

"Master, can I go with you?"

Chen Yuan stopped where he was and turned his head to look at the Seventh Prince who was full of fanaticism. He had never accepted the Seventh Prince as his disciple. He only casually told the Seventh Prince about Jianyi's deeds in his spare time and taught him a few sword techniques. The prince then called himself his disciple.

He didn't care about it and didn't correct it.

"As a sword cultivator, there is only one thing in the world that I can rely on, which is the sword in my hand."

"Want to go to Xuantian Continent?"

"It's very simple. As long as you defeat any puppet with your shuriken, you can come out and I'll wait for you outside."

Say it.

He didn't stop any longer and strode across the palace square towards the outside of the palace. Feilong and the others also hurriedly followed with cold expressions. Wherever they passed, the imperial guards knelt on one knee and bowed their heads to see him off.

The eight great worshipers of Daxia who were originally standing on the eaves also landed on the square at this time, put away their protective spiritual energy, and lowered their heads to show respect.

No one spoke.

The whole scene was solemn with a hint of sadness.

until——

Among the crowd, a member of the Imperial Guard wearing pitch-black armor suddenly looked up at Chen Yuan's departing figure at the risk of being beheaded, and shouted with fanaticism in his eyes.

"Master Imperial Master, you buried my mother ten years ago."

"This is a great favor, and there is no way to repay it!"

"May the Imperial Master, during this long journey, still be like a dragon among men, slaying all enemies in the world!"

He didn't know where the Imperial Preceptor was going, but he could vaguely feel that if the Imperial Preceptor left for this trip, he might not come back for a long time.

The words just fell.

The squad leader who knelt down next to the member of the Imperial Guard changed his expression greatly. He immediately wanted to shut up the subordinate who spoke. However, he saw that the Imperial Master was not angry. He just stopped and turned to look at them. , chuckled.

"Remember it."

Seeing that the Imperial Preceptor was not angry, the captain of the Imperial Guard, whose expression changed greatly, was also struggling a little. Seeing that the Imperial Preceptor was about to turn around and leave, he gritted his teeth and couldn't help but raise his head and roared loudly. .

"Master Imperial Master, thirty-seven years ago, you said that I would become a great talent in the future."

"I disappoint the Imperial Preceptor. His subordinate is still only a captain of the Imperial Guard."

"May the Imperial Master, during this long journey, still be like a dragon among men, slaying all enemies in the world!"

This is the chance.

You might not see him again in the future.

In the past, the Imperial Master never allowed them to express their gratitude. He said that if everyone came to express their gratitude, then he would not have to do anything for a day. Today, Japan has gone beyond the limit, but the Imperial Master is obviously going away. , going to a place where I don’t know when I can come back.

They don't know what to do.

There was nothing they could do to help the Master. A light blessing was all they could give.

With these two taking the lead.

Immediately afterwards——

One after another, the voices continued to roar loudly in the mouths of the kneeling guards.

"Master National Preceptor, you were forty-eight years ago"

"Master National Preceptor, you were nine years ago"

at last.

All gathered into one sentence.

"May the Imperial Master, during this long journey, still be like a dragon among men, slaying all enemies in the world!"

The deafening and uniform sound resounded continuously in the palace like ocean waves, each wave getting higher than the last. Even though the Imperial Master had already gone far away, the sound was getting louder and louder.

The Imperial Master is more than just a favor to them.

More of a power.

In their hearts, the Imperial Master has always been a cold and unsmiling person, and they have never dared to express their inner gratitude. This time they finally had the opportunity, and everyone who had had anything to do with the Imperial Master was shouting at the top of their lungs. His eyes were red as he released the emotions suppressed in his heart.

No one knows the status of the Imperial Master in their hearts.

The sound even spread out of the Daxia Palace and floated over the capital.

The people did not know what was going on in the palace, nor why the palace, which was usually silent, was so noisy today. They just vaguely knew that the Imperial Master seemed to be leaving.

Inside the Great Summer Palace.

Amidst the deafening sound, the captain of the Guards who was kneeling on the ground put his head next to the member of the Guards who braved the taboo to speak at the beginning, with a hint of approval in his eyes: "Okay, I remember that your culture is not Isn’t it high? How did you come up with this sentence?”

"May the Imperial Master, during this long journey, still be like a dragon among men, slaying all enemies in the world!"

"The last few words are quite good, but I feel that the words "this long journey" lack a bit of charm, and I feel that there should be better words to replace them."

"I"

This member of the Imperial Guard who was kneeling on the ground and wearing pitch black armor shrank his head and whispered: "I have been thinking about this sentence for many years, but what I imagined at the beginning was that when the Imperial Master passed away and was buried, Besides, after all, I don’t dare to say it normally, you know that the National Master dislikes these things the most.”

"The exact words I thought about in the first few years are that the former Imperial Master will still be like a dragon among men in the next life, slaying all enemies in the world!"

"But this time, the Imperial Master will obviously have to leave for a long time. If I don't say this, I won't have the chance to say it. I just thought of four words on the spur of the moment. I don't have time to consider every word. Did I not say it well?"

"."

The squad leader of the Imperial Guard, who was kneeling on the ground, listened to the deafening and consistent roars in his ears like ocean waves. After a long silence, he whispered: "Fortunately, you didn't have a mouth just now."

"You're quite scary."

"Let's go"

Xia Xundao, supported by the Seventh Prince, looked at Chen Huan's retreating back in a daze. For a moment, he seemed to remember the first meeting with the Imperial Master. It was obviously many years ago, but it seemed not long ago.

He has always known that Daxia is a prison, and the Imperial Master told him this a long time ago.

He didn't know how long the Imperial Master had been working hard for it. He just saw that the Imperial Master often stood outside the study window and looked at the sky. He had seen that look, which was the unwillingness and sadness of being a caged bird.

For the national teacher.

The biggest vision, or the only goal that can be devoted to this life, is to break the Great Xia prison.

"Father."

At this time——

The seventh prince on the side had a hint of unconfidence in himself in his eyes, and whispered: "Master Imperial Master said that I will become Xuantian's number one sword cultivator in the future, do you think I can?"

A hint of helplessness flashed in Xia Xundao's eyes, but after a long time he still said hoarsely: "You will do it."

At this time, Chen Yuan and his party had already left the capital.

The scholar looked at the cold and cruel look on Feilong's face that had lasted for a long time, and couldn't help but wonder: "Feilong, are you in a bad mood? You have maintained this expression for a long time, aren't you tired?"

Fei Long did not speak, but glanced at the scholar with a cold expression, and then glanced behind him. Then his whole body instantly slumped down, rubbing the stiff muscles on his face, and shook his head angrily.

"You know what the heck, so many people were looking at Brother Yang just now. If those of us who are subordinates are smiling playfully, wouldn't that be embarrassing for Brother Yang?"

"You must have a cold look that looks like you are going to kill someone without saying a word."

"Only in this way can I avoid losing face to Brother Huang."

"When you go out, you have to pay attention to your face, do you understand?"

"Let's go to Feizhou."

Chen Yang patted the scholar and signaled him to prepare to set off.

It was almost dusk at this time. When they arrived at "Feicheng" in Feizhou, it was already dark and already dark. Instead of entering the city, they entered the Mootian Sect in the wilderness outside the city.

And at this moment.

There are hundreds of craftsmen in the Mootian Sect, who are busy repairing the Mootian Sect that has fallen into ruins. These craftsmen are all the craftsmen he asked Xia Xundao to find, and they are all the best craftsmen in the entire Daxia Kingdom.

It only takes less than half a month to complete the repairs of Chaotian Sect.

There are also several formation cultivators with middle-level Jindan cultivation who are gathering together to repair the formation. Once the formation and the collapsed buildings are all repaired, the Mootian Sect will resume its former bustle here.

The small world of Mootian Sect that he inherited was just the core area of ​​Mootian Sect thousands of years ago.

The real Chaotian Sect can accommodate millions of sword cultivators.

Its area is so large that it is even larger than a state.

And Chen Yuan stood on the back mountain, overlooking the fiery Mootian Sect below. He leaned on his cane with one hand behind his back and was silent for a long time. Then he said softly: "Where should I start? Let's start with the life of the Imperial Master. Bar."

"that's me"

The voice without much emotion echoed on the mountain peak.

Feilong and the scholar looked at Chen Yang's back with complicated expressions, and remained silent without speaking. Many things that sounded dangerous to them seemed extremely ordinary when they came out of Chen Yang's mouth.

It completely fails to reflect the sense of urgency of narrow escape.

Maybe it's like what Brother Yang said.

Everyone is mortal.

Dead people have no stories.

And when Chen Yuan left the capital——

Several messages have started from the Daxia Palace and swept towards Daxia and even hundreds of countries!

There is only one important message.

Chen Yuan, the number one Dharma cultivator in Daxia, is the national master.

But at the same time, several more secretive messages continued to spread among the major sects and families.

"Daxia Kingdom is a prison on the Xuantian Continent."

"Soon, Chen Yuan will break out of the prison cage and head to Xuantian Continent."

"Those who are suffering from the inability to realize the Nascent Soul in the later stages of Jindan and those at the peak of cultivation can follow Chen Yang to the Xuantian Continent to seek the Nascent Soul Road, but they need to join the Mootian Sect and sign a life contract with the Mootian Sect. "

Contract life card.

A means for the sect to control its core disciples. The life tablets are in the sect. Not only can the sect know at any time whether the lives of its disciples are in danger, but it can also control the lives of its disciples at will through the life tablets.

The goddess who was walking that day was unable to abandon her sect and escape because her destiny card was in her sect.

Mortals don't know this news, and they don't care. Mortals care more about whether they can work harder tomorrow and earn a few more pennies so that they can buy some pig head meat for themselves. However, those who are about to reach the end of their lifespan and have reached the peak of Golden Elixir Dzogchen Cultivation. The man was almost going crazy.

Only those who have experienced it will know the pain of watching your lifespan coming to an end without being able to break through to extend it again.

The barrier of Nascent Soul stuck them in this realm.

Now that there is an opportunity to break through this hurdle, naturally I am almost crazy!

And Chen Yuan also gave them another choice.

"If you don't want to join the sect, you can leave on your own. You only need to defeat the Nascent Soul cultivation puppets in any of the forbidden areas in the east, west, north, and south to open a gap that will last for a moment."

have to say.

They had misunderstood Chen Yuan before. If they knew this secret, they would never reveal it. This was also the first time they knew that the four Nascent Souls in the southeast and northwest were just puppets of the Nascent Soul cultivation, not real people. .

"Can you not leave?"

In the Chaotian Sect, Zhao I looked longingly at the Chaotian Sect's leader, his voice filled with tears, and he begged in a trembling voice: "Sect Master, what will we do if you leave? We can't live without you, no one will take care of my food." ”

"I don't know, I don't want to know."

Zhao Dezhu, the leader of the Chaotian Sect, was packing his packages with excitement and yearning on his face. At the same time, he looked at the Supreme Elder of the Chaotian Sect who had already left the seclusion and said excitedly: "Uncle, take all the sect spirit stones and wait for us. After joining the Mootian Sect, these can be regarded as the fees for worshiping the mountain."

"Uncle Master, you will see that even though we have all joined the Mootian Sect, those of us who have paid the mountain worship fee will definitely receive better treatment."

"Good, good, damn good."

The Supreme Elder of Chaotian Sect was stroking his beard excitedly at this time, with an uncontrollable smile in his eyes: "Hahahaha, my nephew, you are thoughtful, but don't call me uncle. , when we go to Chaotian Sect, we will both be disciples, and we will be peers again."

"Besides, I am already old, but you, my nephew, are still young. Maybe you can break through the Nascent Soul stage earlier than me."

"What are you talking about?"

Although Zhao Dezhu, the leader of the Chaotian Sect, pretended to be dissatisfied, excitement still flashed in his eyes: "I am only at the fourth level of Jindan cultivation. Originally, Sect Leader Chen didn't want me to be a middle-level Jindan cultivator, so I relied on facial recognition to keep up. , Unlike the Supreme Elder, you are already at the pinnacle of Jindan Dzogchen cultivation, and you might have broken through as soon as you arrived in Xuantian Continent.”

"Hahahaha, where is it?"

"And this, my nephew, dig out the unripe spiritual herbs in the back mountain and put them in jade boxes. When the time comes, they will go to the Mootian Sect and plant them in the small world."

"Uncle Master is thoughtful. There are some spirit beasts in the back mountain. Why don't you capture them and take them away? I heard that there are no spirit beasts in the Xiaotian Sect's small world. More spirit beasts can bring some vitality."

"Good, good!! It's my nephew who knows people well. You have established a good relationship with Sect Master Chen early. When Sect Master Chen takes care of you in the future, remember to give me a heads up."

"What are you saying, uncle? One day, a master will last forever. No matter what happens in the future, you will always be my uncle."

A sect leader and a supreme elder had ignored the confusion of the surrounding elders and inner disciples. They were about to move all the things from Chaotian Sect and head to Chaotian Sect with excitement on their faces.

Zhao Dezhu was really excited at this time. He had been looking for a lifetime opportunity for his disciple Zhao I. Unexpectedly, the biggest opportunity finally fell on him. Since he had a chance to go further, why should he care about his disciples? He must first Hold yourself tight.

And at this time——

Zhao I, who was on the side, was already crying, and his huge head was slapped in the face of the sect master: "Sect Master, you really want to leave. What will I do if you leave?"

"What should I do?"

Zhao Dezhu rolled his eyes at Zhao I without curiosity: "Whatever you want, do it. Don't you like fighting? It's great. It's as you wished. Come on, I'll leave first."

"When I become Nascent Soul, I will come back and sprinkle more soil on your grave."

"Let's go, uncle."

"Master and nephew are together?"

Zhao Dezhu and the Supreme Elder of Chaotian Sect looked at each other, and both saw the expectations for the future in each other's eyes. They suddenly laughed together, and then turned into two streams of light and shot towards Feizhou. That was what Chen Yang said The meeting point.

Only the Chaotian Sect was left in a mess, countless elders and inner disciples with bewildered faces, and the confused Zhao I standing on the back mountain like a mountain.

Both the sect leader and the Supreme Elder ran away?

What to do with the rest of this sect?

Capital, inside the Qu family.

An old man wearing wooden sandals was in a good mood. He was holding half a watermelon and twisting his body in the courtyard of the Qu family. He was so happy that he couldn't restrain his emotions and started singing.

"I'm so heartbroken."

"My heart is full of rage."

"The eyes are empty and the meaning of love is incomprehensible~"

He is the supreme elder of the Qu family.

Just after crossing over, he was at the peak of Golden Core Dzogchen cultivation, but his life span was approaching, and he only had less than a year to live. After experiencing that auspicious event from the sky, his life span was extended by another half year.

After seeing the reality clearly, he almost never stepped out of the door or left.

Just waiting for his opportunity.

Hey, what happened.

He really fucking made him wait!

The old man's smile can hardly be closed recently. A few days ago, the head of the Qu family asked him to kill Chen Yuan, and he was killed by the head of the Qu family. The storage rings of the head of the Qu family are all here, although he can't understand the ban. Yes, but I believe that Sect Leader Chen must have a solution.

Three storage rings.

Hand over two coins as the mountain worship fee, and leave one as a resource for your own breakthrough to the Nascent Soul.

Just don't be too perfect.

So--

The old man straightened his collar, cleared his throat and said loudly: "Your most loyal disciple from the Chao Tian Sect is about to take his place!!!"

Then I didn’t care about the composer.

Rolling up the accumulation of the Qu family over the years, it turned into a stream of light and shot towards Feizhou. As soon as he flew out of the capital, he thought of something again, turned around and returned to the "Spring Breeze Ten Miles Building" brothel in the capital, and rolled up the entire brothel directly. , and took away the girl and the madam inside.

Zongzhu Chen and others often go to this brothel, and everyone will certainly give him spiritual stones and other things, but no one will give him this, which shows that he is thoughtful.

If it is normal.

He will definitely not be so arrogant in the capital, but today is different from the past, who cares about you? Didn't you see that Daxia worshiper is almost running away? Who can break through the Nascent Soul? Golden elixir is waiting to die? !

If he hadn't known that Sect Master Chen was the Grand Master of Daxia and had an unusual relationship with Daxia, he would have wanted to loot the capital before leaving.

"hey-hey."

In Xuzhou, Great Xia, in the Xing Dou Sect, the leader of the Xing Dou Sect looked at the expressionless elders with an embarrassed expression. After a moment, his eyes wandered and he said: "I was watching the heavens last night and suddenly thought that I, the sect leader, should also step down."

"The position should be reserved for young people."

"I'm already this old, I can't sit in this position forever, can I?"

Then the leader of the Star Dou Sect coughed lightly: "That's it, I will step down as the leader from today on. I will come back to see you after I have achieved the Nascent Soul."

Say it.

Regardless of the resentful eyes of the elders, they immediately turned into a stream of light and shot towards Feizhou.

Xuzhou is in the north.

Feizhou is in the south.

He has a long way to go. If you don't hurry up, what if you don't want him anymore? He is only in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, which is not up to standard. However, he heard that there is no alchemy cultivator in Mootian Sect, and that Zhao Dezhu, the leader of Chaotian Sect, They were all included under exception because of their friendship with Sect Leader Chen.

He personally refined the God-Building Pill for Sect Master Chen.

This friendship is not weak, right?

Go and give it a try, maybe you'll accept him too.

Although his status seems to have dropped from the sect master to a disciple, only he knows that the difference is huge. If he continues to stay in the Star Dou Sect, as his cultivation level and age increase, he will end up becoming The supreme elder of the Star Dou Sect, then watched helplessly as his lifespan ran out and died.

But it's different if you go to Mootian Sect.

That’s a bright future!

Maybe Nascent Soul is just a starting point!

All of a sudden!

A large number of people who were in the late stage of Jindan and reached the peak of Jindan Dzogchen cultivation were on their way to Feizhou overnight. Although Sect Leader Chen said that it would take some time before setting off, they would rather wait in Feizhou for a while than go to Feizhou late. Being left behind.

For those who are about to run out of life, there is no greater temptation than the realization of the Nascent Soul.

Life card?

It doesn't matter, what is that?

If you don't mock Tianzong, you won't even need the life card, and you will die in a few years.

It is better to put your life in the hands of others than to bury yourself in the soil.

Even children understand this principle, so they naturally don’t understand it either.

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