This man was very talkative. Zheng Xiaoming didn't say a word, but this guy had already said a lot.

But Zheng Xiaoming frowned and asked, "Have you really not heard of me, Cuiwei Mountain?"

The man smiled awkwardly: "Senior, please forgive me, I am ignorant. I guess it's because my seniors have been creating the school for too short!"

However, he thought in his heart that the great success of the Golden Pill can be considered a real person. It is not impossible to establish a sect, but he is just a little bit forced. He probably is just an inconspicuous sect.

Therefore, it is very normal for this Taoist to feel that he has never heard of it.

However, Zheng Xiaoming's brows were even tighter. Have you really never heard of Cuiwei Mountain?

Forget it, don't worry about this for the time being, he asked: "Thirty years have passed in a row. Have there been any major changes in the world? I remember that I couldn't see a few practitioners in the past..."

At that time, Zheng Xiaoming, the emperor of Yang Gong, could not see Taoist people who practiced, so that Zheng Xiaoming even suspected that there was no Taoist people in this world.

I heard the Taoist say, "Ah, senior, don't even know this? Since twenty-five years ago... about five years after the senior became a monk and practiced Taoism, the world has changed drastically and there are more and more monsters.

Only then did our sects lift the order to seal the mountain and ordered our disciples to go down the mountain to eliminate demons and defend the way!

By the way, the late emperor also passed away twenty-five years ago!”

Zheng Xiaoming smiled bitterly. Thirty years have passed for others, but he just flashed with a confused blue light, and thirty years have passed.

He could only say, "Have even the late emperor passed away?"

The Taoist sighed and said, "Yes! The late emperor was still wise back then, but today's son is... Alas, the government is in chaos, natural disasters and civilians are changing everywhere, and monsters are rampant, so people are really living in poverty!"

Zheng Xiaoming frowned again: "In this way, the strength of the imperial court has declined greatly, so how can we suppress the demon disaster?"

The Taoist said, "Yes! So now, all the major immortal sects of my life are taking action! Once you see the signs of demon disasters in various places, you will immediately suppress them... This is also the reason why my life sects of my life sects came out of the mountains!"

After chatting with this Taoist, I suddenly learned a lot about the many changes in this world.

Sure enough, after thirty years, things change!

Is it probably all the old friends in the court dead in the past?

Even if he was not dead, the situation in the court and the entire world might have undergone tremendous changes, and there was no such thing as before.

"Senior! I think you should return to the capital!" The Taoist suddenly said, "Senior is Xiayang Gong, with a high position and a powerful position. He should be able to support the king and save the world."

Zheng Xiaoming smiled and shook his head. These words were too naive!

Don’t say that Mr. Xia Yang is now returning to the capital, even if the Taizu of the Great Chu is reborn, what can he do? Can he still regain power?

Times change and worlds change. As long as you lose something like power, it will be difficult to re-control it!

But wait...isn't it really possible?

The fact that Taizu of the Great Chu could not do it does not mean that Zheng Xiaoming could not do it!

After all, this is an extraordinary world!

What's more, the incident of Cuiweishan also made him have some ideas and guesses in his mind.

While pondering, I suddenly heard someone outside laughing wildly: "Heshan Taoist, get out of here, otherwise I will burn your temple now!"

The Taoist face turned solemn: "The people from the Zipi Sect are here!"

After chatting for so long, Zheng Xiaoming just learned that the Taoist name of this Taoist man was actually called Heshan.

He heard the Taoist of Heshan sneer: "Xue Guang, this is Fairy Mengyao's temple. You are not afraid of death. You can try it if you smash it!"

The crazy laughter of the master of the Zipi Sect named Xue Guang outside suddenly stopped. To be honest, he really didn't dare.

Chen Mengyao has already practiced to become an immortal, and now she is at least in the realm of a true immortal. When she moves her temple, there must be a sense.

Maybe a thunder fell down and it was not surprising that he could kill him!

Xue Guang was so angry that he was angry: "Heshan, are you going to get out? You guys from famous families and upright people say it nicely. Are you just some people hiding their heads and tails, and hiding under the bed when they encounter danger?"

The Heshan Taoist was so angry that he looked at Zheng Xiaoming and said, "Senior..."

Zheng Xiaoming knew what he meant and nodded slightly: "Don't worry, I will help you to protect this temple."

Taoist Heshan showed gratitude when he heard this. Of course, he didn't want Zheng Xiaoming to help fight the enemy, as long as Zheng Xiaoming helped to take charge.

Although Xue Guang dared not treat the Feixian Temple directly.

However, as the presidency of this temple, it is his responsibility and his cause and effect to protect the Feixian Temple. If the temple is really destroyed, he will probably have a complete future and his cultivation will never improve in the future!

After receiving Zheng Xiaoming's promise, the Taoist Heshan snorted coldly: "Xue Guang, I will see what methods you have at that time, and you dare to speak wildly."

As he said this, he slapped the table of the incense in front of the gods, and a long sword flew up and landed on the hands of the Taoist Heshan. The next moment, the Taoist had already come out with the sword and rushed towards Xue Guang outside the temple.

Xue Guang laughed strangely, and four men in black cloaks behind him rushed out immediately and blocked the Heshan Taoist.

Although the four men were covered in black burqa, a stream of rich corpse energy was still emitted, telling others that these were all zombies!

The Zipi Sect is originally a demon sect famous for refining corpses!

Moreover, these four are at least at the level of iron corpses, which means they have been sacrificed to the level of ordinary swords and guns, which is almost the same as wearing a layer of military armor.

However, this Taoist Heshan is also a disciple of a famous and upright sect, so he naturally has a way to restrain these iron corpses.

He reached out and took out a talisman and slapped it on the long sword. A flash of fire flashed, and the next moment it pierced into one of the iron corpses, igniting the iron corpses with a bang.

However, the remaining three iron corpses had taken the opportunity to siege Heshan, causing the Heshan Taoist to abandon his sword in panic, rolled on the ground, barely stood up, and the three iron corpses rushed over again.

The Taoist of Heshan was not afraid, and took out two talismans from his arms and shouted softly: "Town!"

The talisman flashed a faint light and stuck to an iron corpse. The iron corpse that was suppressed suddenly closed its corpse and could not move.

However, there were two iron corpses that had been besieging the Taoist of Heshan.

Taoist Heshan rolled on the ground again to avoid him. He had no talismans on his body and his long sword was not in his hand. At this time, he seemed very embarrassed.

Fortunately, this kind of iron corpse is not only stronger and has a high defense, but it is actually very slow in movement. Otherwise, even if he rolls around and then, he may be caught.

At the same time, Zheng Xiaoming, who had not appeared, looked at the fight between the two people bored!
Chapter completed!