Journey To Longevity

"Amitabha, you are right. After all, we still can't escape the word greed. We are greedy for longevity, so we can become obsessed!" Kushen said frankly, and he bowed to Xiao Chengwu with his hands clasped together.

Behind Xiao Chengwu and the giant kun came a cloud of smoke, and on the cloud lay the lion-like old Suan Ni, who took a puff from a pipe, exhaled a long puff of smoke deeply, and said slowly. Said: "You are still the same, you can only talk, you can't achieve the unity of body and action, you are far worse than Fellow Daoist Hongyue, it's no wonder that Fellow Daoist Xiao left the White Horse Temple."

"Being greedy, angry, and obsessed with external objects and appearances, all mortal appearances are confused. Fellow Daoist Hongyue is righteous, and the little monk is not as good as it!" Suffering said.

"Among the few of you, you are the only one who has a bit of humanity in suffering." Xiao Chengwu jumped up from the back of the giant kun, turned into a startled rainbow, and appeared on the island in a flash.

Venerable Mu couldn't help pressing the center of his eyebrows, and said helplessly:

"Okay, you guys have been arguing about ideas for thousands of years, and I'm not here to hear you arguing today. Fellow Daoist Kunzhang is so condescending, it seems that he has accepted the Nine Bird Order from Fellow Daoist Xiao. "

As soon as the monks on the island saw Xiao Chengwu stepping on Kunzhang's back, they already had the answer in their hearts.

Otherwise, Kunzhang, as a god-turning monster, how could he allow other monks to be carried along?

Sure enough, when Venerable Mu mentioned it, Kunzhang in the sea immediately burst out laughing:

"When will you, old wood, hand over that Bifang Nine Birds Token? It's better for you not to disturb the place where the ancestor's true spirit died. Fellow Daoist Qinghe, how can I exchange for that of the noble sect?" One Golden Crow and Nine Bird Tokens? In the past, the Nine Bird Sect fell apart, and nine entry tokens were scattered all over the small world. I wonder if fellow daoists have obtained other tokens over the years?"

"Suzaku, Qingluan, Jinwu, Kunpeng, Bi Fang, Shangfu, Nine-headed Bird, Phoenix, and Chongming Bird, the nine entry tokens left behind. Now the two tokens of Kunpeng and Suzaku are in the Beimingxuan Palace, And Bi Fang and Jinwu fell into Wanlingu and Xuanyuanzong respectively, and the whereabouts of the remaining five tokens are still unknown. Fellow Daoist Kunzhang, it is not easy for you to collect all nine tokens!" Ao Yu said.

"I don't want to talk to you loach." Kunzhang said coldly.

Kunpeng is one of the nine true spirit ancestors of the Nine Birds Sect, and the demise of the Nine Birds Sect has an unclear relationship with the True Dragon Clan.

The giant kun family is the descendant of the kunpeng, and the Beimingxuan Temple they founded inherited the legacy of the Nine Birds Sect, and passed down some ancient secrets, so the two sides have not seen each other for hundreds of thousands of years.

This kind of grievance has also been passed down to the two clans of Jukun and Jiaolong.

And more than two hundred years ago, the heaven and earth vision of the three true spirits Qinglong, Bi Fang, and Jinwu fighting against the sky, for the two clans who pay attention to blood inheritance, it deepened their mutual prejudice.

"Fellow Daoist is still so violent, if you are too angry, you will easily hurt yourself!" Ao Yu said slowly.

"I don't want you to be so good-tempered, and I don't know where the Flood Dragon Crystal Palace is now? How long has it passed now, and it's ridiculous that I can't even keep the place of my family's inheritance!" Kunzhang said with a laugh.

When Qinghe heard this, she frowned secretly. This old kun wanted to bring disaster to the east, it seems that it was not only thinking about the demon soul, but also thinking about the Nine Bird Order!

"Kun Zhang, you forgot. The inheritance of the Jiaolong clan is not completely cut off, at least the Panlongzhu is not all lost." The old Suanni said.

"I said that you are too nosy, you look like a talkative gossip. Where is the "Three Vatican Holy Works" of the spirit beast family? I heard that the nobles lost another authentic piece of the Vatican. I don't know if it is still there. How much is left?" Yu Dan said with a light smile.

On this matter, Qinghe is not easy to speak out, but the five sects in Nanzhou are united, so Yu Dan naturally wants to stand up and speak for it. In fact, the Crystal Palace is just a symbol, the most important thing for the Flood Dragon Clan is the one hundred and eight dragon pillars that can purify the blood.

"You are that junior from Bixiao Palace, you have become Huashen even if you don't want to, which is beyond my expectation." Old Suanni glanced at Yu Dan and snorted softly. It had a pipe in its mouth and smoke was puffing out from the corner of its mouth.

"Okay, now is not the time to argue about the past. If you can't argue, then go to the side and have a fight, and decide whether to win or lose. Then we will talk about life and death. Which of your side supported the devil soul did the previous thing?" Xiao Chengwu Said.

He glanced at the monks present, waiting for an answer!

"Since it's not from Beijiang either, then there's only Mingyu from Hongyue Tower right now. Fellow Daoist Xiao has to ask another fellow Daoist Xiao about this matter," Qing He said. He didn't want to continue entangled in appealing the old matter there, and now Nanzhou is no longer what it used to be.

If the Jiaolong clan really wanted to take back those seventy-two Panlong pillars, that would be a tricky matter.

"Ming Yu, it's him?" Xiao Chengwu said in surprise.

He and Hongyue are close friends, and as Ming Yu is one of the few Nascent Soul cultivators in Hongyue Tower, he naturally knows about it.

"Fellow Daoist doesn't know?" Ao Yu asked in a deep voice seeing that Xiao Chengwu's expression did not seem to be fake.

"Of course I don't know! But since this is the case, let's discuss the matter of the Demon Lord right now. Presumably you all know some news from the Red Moon Tower a few years ago. The method we rely on to break through the gods , it was passed down by that Demon Lord. Do you think it is true or not?" Xiao Chengwu said.

"Everything in this world has its price. It doesn't matter if it's true or false. Even if we don't practice the method of enlightening the illusory and transforming gods, as long as we use the power of the demon to ascend to the spirit world and use such powerful means to serve Those of us juniors, that couldn’t be easier. Even if it’s true, what’s the point? It’s a blessing to be able to join the powerful monks in the spirit world! At least we still have the value of being used, it’s better than nothing Useful. Besides, which one will really spend thousands of years, such a deliberate calculation here? We are at best just some incidentals, don't take yourself too seriously. Isn't it, Fellow Thousand Eyes?" Mu Zun The author said with a self-mockery, it watched a group of black clouds rolling in the distance, in which there was a vague old toad with bloated flesh and blood.

"Master's mind, how can I, a little pet like me, be able to fathom it?" A hoarse voice came from a distance, which was exactly what the thousand-eyed venerable said.

Seeing Qianmu's appearance, the other cultivators of Huashen couldn't help frowning.

Black clouds surged and flew towards the island. The flesh and blood all over Qianmu's body kept growing and then suddenly shrunk. During the repetition, the densely packed eyeballs on Qianmu's back were constantly wriggling, so that its breath seemed extremely weirdly.

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