Longhu Mountain, the Taoist ancestral home, is well-known in China.

Tianzun Dao, Taoist advocated that Dao Lin was once the fourth-ranked super strong man on the Tianlist. Even though he later fell to the fifth-ranked list because of Xiao Dongchen's appearance, his strength was still strong.

In the Tianzun Dao Hall, Xiao Dongchen and Zhang Daolin sat opposite each other, both silently.

Xiao Dongchen's eyes slowly moved in the hall, seeing the entire structure of the hall.

At the end, he retracted his eyes and looked at the three stone statues in the center of the hall again.

Those were three very huge stone statues. Xiao Dongchen was not unfamiliar with these three stone statues.

Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master, and Taishang Laojun.

These are the three ancestors of Taoism.

"If I kill Taoist Qingyun, don't you want to kill me and avenge him?"

Finally, Xiao Dongchen turned his gaze to Zhang Daolin, his face was calm, and he asked a question.

What he did in the Huangfu family that day was known to the world. Taoist Master Qingyun was the Tianzun sect among the Heavenly Lord. Zhang Daolin, as the Taoist master, had no reason not to know.

"Everyone in the world has fate. Qingyun died at the hands of the sword saint. This is destined, so how can he take revenge?"

Zhang Daolin smiled, his tone very peaceful.

It has to be said that as the master of the Heavenly Lord Taoism, he has lived in seclusion in this Taoist temple for many years, and Zhang Daolin's qi cultivation skills have become perfect.

The second master in the sect was killed. If it were replaced by other martial arts forces and faced with their enemies, they would probably be furious, but Zhang Daolin did not react in extreme consequences.

"Is that true?"

Xiao Dongchen raised his eyebrows, paused for a moment, and suddenly said, "I don't believe in fate."

Zhang Daolin did not continue to respond, and the atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Xiao Dongchen smiled faintly. Although Zhang Daolin's expression changed very slightly just now, he could not hide it from him.

As the Lord of Heavenly Lord, Zhang Daolin has been hiding in the world for many years to cultivate one's own character, but he will inevitably look a little immature in front of Xiao Dongchen, who has two lives of memories.

"I came here this time, and there is actually one thing to ask."

Xiao Dongchen didn't want to worry about Taoist Qingyun's issue, so he changed the topic directly.

"But it's okay." Zhang Daolin spoke.

As soon as the thought moved, the ancient bronze mirror immediately appeared in the palm.

"This, the Taoist Lord should know it."

Xiao Dongchen sent his palm forward, and immediately the ancient bronze mirror appeared in Zhang Daolin's eyes.

Zhang Daolin raised his eyes slightly, the old god was there, but at this moment, with the appearance of the bronze mirror, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes!

"This is!"

Zhang Daolin's emotions have not changed much, but at this time, there has been a clear wave after seeing the bronze mirror.

But it was only a moment, and it quickly returned to peace. At this moment, I looked at Xiao Dongchen and spoke in a deep voice: "The Haotian Mirror is my treasure, how could it appear in the hands of the Sword Saint!"

"Haotian Mirror?"

Xiao Dongchen looked at the bronze mirror in his hand. Although the bronze mirror was simple, its name was quite domineering.

At this time, when he heard Zhang Daolin's question, he repeated the matter of Qi Tianzun.

Of course, it is just a repetition, and he ignored many places.

Zhang Daolin was listening quietly all the time. When Xiao Dongchen finished speaking, his brows couldn't help but frown. Haotian Mirror has always been placed in this hall on weekdays, and Qi Tianzun was once the manager of Haotian Mirror.

Since Qi Tianzun stole Haotian Mirror, Tianzun Dao has been sending people to search for it. However, as Qi Tianzun and Master Ji were killed one after another, the clues related were cut off.

Unexpectedly, it ended up falling into Xiao Dongchen's hands.

"This Haotian Mirror is the treasure of my sect. The Sword Saint is here now. Do you want to return it?"

Zhang Daolin stared at Xiao Dongchen. Although he asked this, he felt that this possibility was really not great.

The fact was just as he thought. As soon as he asked, Xiao Dongchen shook his head.

"I have no interest in getting money and not being ungrateful."

"Since I don't return, why did the Sword Saint come here?"

Zhang Daolin was not surprised by Xiao Dongchen's answer. In fact, if Xiao Dongchen agreed to return it, it would be incredible.

"Since this Haotian Mirror is the ultimate treasure of the Heavenly Lord, I believe you should know how to use it."

Xiao Dongchen glanced at Zhang Daolin and then said, "I have studied it for some time, but I haven't found much mystery. Today I'll ask for a activate method."

"Why should I tell you?" Zhang Daolin raised his eyelids and said, "Or, if I say it, what can I get."

"The world rumored that the Heavenly Lord, who is pure and weak, seems to be somewhat unworthy of his name."

Xiao Dongchen curled his lips, with a little teasing in his tone.

Zhang Daolin suddenly laughed: "The Sword Saint is just joking. When it comes to your and me, what does the so-called pure heart and weak desire mean? I believe the Sword Saint should know better than me."

"This is true."

Xiao Dongchen smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I won't take advantage of you. Master Qingyun made a breakthrough with the help of Huangfu Yuntian. I believe you should also have some understanding of the "Nine Stars Heavenly Celestial Sutra".

"Nine Stars Heavenly Chronicle!"

This is Zhang Daolin's second loss of composure.

Long before Huangfu Yuanzheng and Taoist Master Qingyun broke through to Tianzong, he had accepted Huangfu Yuntian's invitation to discuss the "Nine Stars Heavenly Celestial Sutra" together. He naturally knew the magic of this technique.

"The 'Nine Stars Heavenly Sutra' is transmitted from my mouth. If you tell me the method of urging the 'Haotian Mirror', I will pass on the lower half of the 'Nine Stars Heavenly Sutra' to you to help you practice, how about it."

Xiao Dongchen said, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Daolin's expression changed again.

"You have the lower half of the 'Nine Stars Heavenly Celestial Sutra'?!"

He looked at Xiao Dongchen in surprise. He didn't know what happened in Zhonghuangdao, so he couldn't help but have some doubts about Xiao Dongchen at this time.

Xiao Dongchen didn't say much, just nodded slightly.

“How to prove it?”

"With me here, why do you need to prove it?" Xiao Dongchen spoke, his voice was indifferent, but he was very domineering.

Zhang Daolin looked at Xiao Dongchen and remained silent. He could not refute this.

Xiao Dongchen is so young that he can rank fourth on the Tianlist. If he practices martial arts, he will not be able to reach this level.

"Sure enough, as early as when you first made it to the Heavenly List, I guessed that you had the opportunity. If you practice martial arts, no matter how talented you are, you will never be able to enter the country so quickly."

Zhang Daolin stared at Xiao Dongchen, and his eyes flashed one after another: "You don't practice martial arts, and now you dare to tell these secrets directly in front of me. Are you not afraid that I will kill you and take away the opportunity from you?"

Zhang Daolin stared at Xiao Dongchen while speaking. While he was talking, his eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent.

A terrifying evil aura suddenly surged out of his body.

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Chapter completed!