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Chapter 502 How can I leave him alone

When he heard that Wuling Jian was just coming back to see him off, Yaoyun, a princess in the Heavenly Court, was treated as a little carrier pigeon. The senior sister first breathed a sigh of relief, and then she complained about the "abstract emoji pack".

Half a day later, a total of more than twenty Taoist masters and Taoist masters arrived at the Chunyang Sword Sect and sat on the ground in the Chunyang Hall, circulating the map drawn by Wang Sheng.

In the corner next to him, Yao Yun, who turned into an ordinary person, was passing on his skills to Wang Xiaomiao, checking whether Wang Xiaomiao's practice has fallen in the past few years, and teaching his disciples some immortal techniques.

As for the principles of being a human being and the principles of acting, if Qing Yanzi is helping and teaching, there is no need to worry too much.

The senior sister looked at the simple letter of home, and was a little stunned. The paper was clenched and wrinkled gently by her.

Xilian held her arms and stood obliquely against the wall, her eyes showing a little hesitation and thought.

Qingyu, Mo Yu and Ji Yu stood aside and listened to the senior sister's orders, and they would do all the work of serving tea and water.

"Hua Qing, look at these."

Yao Yun said softly, and used a complicated magic trick with both hands. A stream of light slowly unfolded in front of several people, but it was Wang Sheng who was writing a letter from home.

He wrote a lot and sat at the table all night. Although the night on the star was a little short, it can be seen from the three letters he wrote and the dense small words on the letter that he had endless words to talk to his parents, sisters, teachers, relatives, friends, and senior sisters.

But at the end of the writing, it may be that I remembered that men should not be so sentimental and should be stronger;

Maybe he realized that some bad emotions were revealed between the lines;

Or, he simply felt that writing such long-winded letters was inconsistent with his identity as the second disciple of Chunyang Sword Sect... so he shook his head and chuckled, put away the letters, spread them out, and wrote down the eight words.

Receive peace, that's enough.

"Master," Wang Xiaomiao's eyes were a little red, "Have my brother worked hard for hundreds of years outside?"

"Well," Yao Yun nodded gently, "I have been trapped in a dangerous place to practice. He has been unable to hold on to collapse several times. After all, he has been practicing Taoism for too short, and he has been trapped in a place for so long that his mind and mind naturally cannot adapt.

It was also extremely dangerous when he escaped, but fortunately he was safe and safe. He was now practicing in a pretty good environment, and he wanted to comprehend the path of immortality of the true spirit and enter the realm of the true immortality."

As soon as Yao Yun's words fell, the discussion in the hall came to an abrupt end...

Mu Wanxuan whispered: "I'll go!"

He whispered aside and quickly said in an air voice: "Senior sister, this is a vulgar word."

"I," Mu Wanxuan bit her lip, took a breath, and tried to refine her words to fully express her thoughts, "Outside."

She had already made up her mind to find her junior brother.

When I thought of my junior brother being trapped by the Fengmen for hundreds of years that day, and still in a place full of blood and filth, my senior sister's heart was full of tenderness... full of murderous intent.

Although it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, she also has to go outside to practice, so that she can break into the fairyland as soon as possible and overturn this Lao Shizi Tianfeng Sect as soon as possible!

On this side, Xilian and Wang Xiaomiao spoke out to advise their senior sister to think twice. After all, there was a somewhat chaotic ancient battlefield Thirteen stars outside the Immortal Forbidden Land, and Wang Sheng would not want Mu Wanxuan to go out for adventure.

On the other hand, when I heard that Wang Sheng had already begun to attack the True Immortal Realm, a group of Taoist masters also...

His face was complicated and speechless.

The current world of Taoism has not improved much compared to the world of Taoism before Wang Sheng left. After all, it has only been six or seven years.

The "effect" of a hundred times the flow of time is so impactful that these Taoist masters also have the idea of ​​going out to find a place to practice.

But these Dao Masters also understand the key points of this matter, and most of them just twist these thoughts away.

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, if you give us five hundred years, we can pat our chest and say that we will become immortals?" The old master sighed, "It is not something you and I can do.

Nowadays, filial language is the hope of our earthly world of Taoism. We might as well discuss whether to send people to support filial language. Even if we can’t help, we can do some errands.”

"Didn't Master Huaijing bring the two high disciples of Longhu Mountain and Maoshan out?" Taoist Qinglong frowned and said, "Feiyu just got out of trouble and they have not yet met. Let's send someone out again, which is a pity for being a bit extra.

After all, the more people go out, the more likely they will be to reveal their nonspeakable whereabouts. The people we can send are just some Nascent Souls, who are born and pass through the tribulation state."

Qing Yanzi said: "Actually, we don't have to worry about these things. When Feiyu meets Master Huaijing and others, it will be easier to contact us. You can discuss with Feiyu how to arrange it."

Yuanpu Zhenren smiled a little, "We shouldn't be too anxious to arrange these things. Everything outside should be decided by non-verbal and reincarnation of the Arhat.

However, judging from the information marked on the map given by Feiyu, Feiyu should be the next step to attack Tianfengmen.

Perhaps ten years later, after a thousand years outside, the Tianfengmen will be destroyed by false words.”

A Taoist master couldn't help but complain: "We so-called seniors, we practice with peace of mind here, and let a child go out to work hard for the world of Taoism on earth... You really can sit still!"

Qing Yanzi sighed, his eyes a little complicated, and said, "On that day, my Chunyang Sword Sect established the mountain and the sect, Feiyu Zengyan, the earth's Taoist world is going to go out after all.

Nowadays, the world of cultivation has begun to have conflicts of all sizes and the world of ordinary people. The higher the level of the monk's cultivation, the more unstable factors it will bring to the world.

But now everything is still under control, so we don’t have to be too anxious.”

"I think," the old master pondered for a few moments, "We should take the initiative. I also understand a little bit of nonsense. He doesn't like to tell others about the difficulties.

Perhaps, he really needs help now.

There were more than 30 people in the Moon Palace's Dodge Pond at this time. They sacrificed their own path of cultivation and wanted to quickly reach the Feixian Realm, but if we think about it carefully, we all fell into a misunderstanding.

Why don’t we choose dozens of people to go outside the Immortal Forbidden Land first? Although their cultivation level is low, there is a place where casual cultivators gather. Other cultivators can survive, so why can’t we survive?”

The Taoist masters suddenly fell into silence.

"What the old master said is reasonable," said Yuan Pu Zhenren, "I have already stepped down as the head of the sect. It is better to go out and explore the Qing dynasty in the mountains."

"But this matter must also be subject to nonverbal consent."

"I will hold a video conference inside the door, pass on the position of the leader, and go outside to practice together!"

"Everyone, everyone..."

Qing Yanzi quickly stood up and said, "This matter should not be hasty. Even if you want to send someone out, you cannot go out like us."

Going out is a big deal, and maintaining the stability of the immortals is even more important!”

All the Taoists immediately held their own opinions and continued to discuss. What they decided was the path they would take in the future. They could not make the decision when they were hot. They had to have detailed plans and arrangements.

In the corner, Mu Wanxuan successfully convinced Wang Xiaomiao and Xiao Qingyu who advised her not to go out with her own eyes.

Afterwards, the senior sister decided to visit her future parents-in-law together and brought the news of her junior brother's safety to these two free and mortals who were hiding their names and traveling around the world.

Wang Xiaomiao hesitated for a while, and decided to take this opportunity to ask out several doubts in her heart...

"Master, is my brother practicing too fast?"

"It's indeed a bit too fast," Yao Yun said, "Even when the heavens were at their peak, people who began to attack the true fairyland for hundreds of years were rare.

However, he took every step very steadily, and did not use any elixirs or other shortcuts. He just realized the truth by himself and realized the great way.

If it is said why, it is probably because he can always see the brilliance shining in his own way."

Wang Xiaomiao blinked, "Then is my brother a genius?"

Yaoyun frowned immediately and understood what he, a clever disciple, was talking about.

Thinking about this carefully, it is really strange. Wang Sheng did not show any talent at first, so he had a good understanding, but his understanding was even worse than Mu Wanxuan.

Wang Xiaomiao whispered: "My brother practices Taoism. I feel that except for his poor condition, there is no bottleneck at all... Master, is my brother reincarnated as an immortal?"

"No," Yao Yun shook his head and replied.

"Maybe it's because of luck," Xilian said softly, "Master Huaijing has said that Xiao Feiyu has inherited part of the luck in the Heavenly Court."

Yaoyun also said: "It should be so."

Wang Xiaomiao pursed her lips and pondered for a few moments, "Master, can you still ask a more limitless question?"

"Naturally," Yaoyun's smile rarely brought a little tenderness, "Just ask."

Wang Xiaomiao said seriously: "I often hear people say, 'One day in the sky, one year in the earth'. Now the relationship between our earth and the immortal forbidden place has turned upside down. The earth is one day, and the outside is one hundred days.

Is there any internal connection here?

Will this sentence that has been circulating in Great China really indicate something?

Or is it really a saying that there is a one-day immortal world and an endless starry sky for a year?

Master, are you listening, Master?”

Yaoyun shook her head, her face slightly stern: "Practice the Tao well, don't always think about these illusory things. The speed of time in the three realms is the same, but here is a bit special...

Well, there are some things that your brother will answer for you in the future.”

"True or false?" Wang Xiaomiao blinked, feeling a little confused about what the sentence his master answered meant.

Is it that my brother knows the answer to this question, or is it that I ask myself to find the answer to my brother in the future?

These two understandings have two completely different profound meanings.

Dear Taoists are still discussing the matter of selecting people and going out, and they are also discussing a big event in the corner...

Mu Wanxuan is going outside the immortal forbidden area, who should be in charge of the method of opening the small immortal world?

Yaoyun looked at Xilian and said calmly: "It's up to her to decide."

"Me?" Xilian blinked gently and said with a smile: "This is probably not suitable. Moreover, do you trust me, a demon cultivator so much?"

"It's him who believes in you."

Xilian immediately restrained her smile and nodded slowly and agreed.

...

"Calling the day, Yaoyun should have arrived safely."

In the quiet room, Wang Sheng stood up, his spiritual sense swept across the place, and found that the courtyard was stable and nothing unusual.

When I pushed the door out, I still had some messy insights in my heart. It is really not easy to understand the immortality of the true spirit. The disadvantages of practicing Taoism are slightly shallow and the accumulation is slightly insufficient, and the disadvantages are also revealed at this time.

He bought this small courtyard for 300 medium-grade fairy stones; in order not to attract the attention of others, he also specially caught insects twice, sold them at a good price, and experienced the fun of bartering and setting up stalls in the market.

It was more than forty years since the Wuling Sword left.

The war on Feng Moxing has not yet subsided. Several major immortal sects on the Thirteen Stars of the ancient battlefield have regarded this place as a place of struggle. They have fought dozens of wars of all sizes, and each of them has suffered some casualties.

At this time alone, there should be eight or nine immortals on Fengmoxing, and they belong to different immortal sects.

Walking into the courtyard and looking at the unknown immortal tree he planted more than ten years ago, Daozhu Wang was a little confused.

Then, he murmured in a low voice, inadvertently revealing the simple and beautiful wish in his heart.
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