In Heming Mountain, in front of Qianyuan Cave.

Both the good and the evil sides were ready to go, and Taoist Zhiming was already standing on the stage, waiting for the opponent to arrive.

Yuan Qingwei stood by the ring and listened to the people around him talking to Taoist Zhiming above.

"This is the youngest master of the Taoist sect! I heard that he is only in his twenties this year, and the Taoist sect has a strong foundation!"

"Ha, what do you know! The Taoist sect's kung fu is the most central and peaceful. It either requires extremely high requirements for practice or requires a lot of time to accumulate. The reason why Taoist Zhiming was able to do this is purely because he was fortunate to obtain the inheritance of Qingwei Zhenren, which made him achieve today's achievements."

"That's it! I've heard that this Taoist Zhiming was not well-born and could not even afford to eat in the past. If it weren't for his good luck and had he obtained the inheritance of Qingwei Zhenren, how could he return to the Zhenwu Sect and become a master-level figure?"

The voices of several people were getting louder and louder, and the spread was getting wider and wider. Many scattered people around him also joined in. Yuan Qingwei felt the constant stirring of emotions and smiled at the void and said, "You are also an old senior. Is it really good to target the younger generation like this?"

'You are very interesting!' Cang Haoqian, who looked old, suddenly appeared beside Yuan Qingwei, looked up and down, and said strangely: 'The qi and blood on your body seem to be not much different from when I met last time, and his age and appearance did not change much, just like you have just left for a while. Is it convenient to tell me what's going on?'

As he said that, Cang Haoqian's eyes were filled with light, and he didn't see any movement. A thick wall of air surged out and then wrapped around Yuan Qingwei, as if he wanted to press him into flesh paste. But what was amazing was that no one of the people beside the two noticed such power, and they were still discussing the relationship between Qingwei and Zhiming in an interest.

‘I just went to a place and got something!’ As he said that, Yuan Qing shook his sleeves lightly, and a whisk took the hand and gently waved it, and the air wall collapsed instantly.

Cang Haoqian's pupils contracted slightly. In the past few years, due to the relaxation of the restrictions of heaven and earth and his continuous sacrifice to Qingwei, Cang Haoqian's cultivation has made new progress, which is much stronger than two years ago.

I thought I could suppress Yuan Qingwei this time, but I didn't expect that Yuan Qingwei had found such a weapon. Although he couldn't see the mystery of the whisk, Lingjue kept warning him, telling him that this thing was dangerous.

But how could Cang Haoqian not be tempted because of danger? He stretched out his hand, and a deeper and vast true energy was sucked out, curling it slightly towards Yuan Qing, and said in a very plain way: "I don't know where, can there be such a magic weapon? Can I go?"

Yuan Qing's eyes narrowed, and his palms instantly became crystal clear. He faced Cang Haoqian with one palm. The changes in breath caused by the two of them suffocated the air around him, and everyone around him felt a suffocating.

The faces of the people on the stage changed drastically. They turned their heads to look at the place where they were fighting, but only saw a group of people lying on the ground, Yuan Qingwei and Cang Haoqian were gone.

A old man Wang who was sitting on the stage frowned, announced that the battle would be postponed to tomorrow, and then looked at the old monk who was standing up next to him: "What was the aura just now?"

"It's the donor Cang, undoubtedly." After the old monk said, he clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. Old Dao Wang frowned and said, "In comparison, what I actually care more about is the power to compete with him. But are you a Buddhist?"

"Not a big look." The old monk shook his head and smiled bitterly: "That breath flashed and I can't be sure if it's a Buddhist."

"I don't want it to be my sect, so it's probably what the old guy set up?"

"Amitabha! Donor Cang is also a master of his generation, so he should not do this!"

"This is not necessarily the case. It's not surprising that this guy will do anything! I specially invited him not to come, but wanted to hide in the dark to observe. I didn't want to find a chance to be alone and kill one of us." Wang Daoren said, and said a little angry.

"The most important thing is that Master Qingwei is clearly my ancestor of Taoism, but he calls it an extraterritorial demon. Can the extraterritorial demon leave behind a full set of mysteries of Taoism? I don't know how many times our Taoism immortals have looked at those techniques over and over again. It contains a lot of mysterious secrets, echoing them, blending them into the Taoism, and vaguely forming a system. Just like you Dalin Temple and Jingguang Temple, although they are different, they are also in the Buddhist Zen line."

The old monk had nothing to say in an instant. The relationship between Dalin Temple and Jingguang Temple is quite complicated. The former considers himself to be a direct lineage of Zen Buddhism, while the latter is a monk who was inspired by the Sixth Patriarch of Zen Buddhism, and the inheritance derived from the two lines of Zen Buddhism. Both belong to the Buddhist lineage and have a very close relationship, but it is impossible for Dalin to admit that Jingguang Temple is both a direct lineage of Zen Buddhism.

When Wang Laodao compared this, he obviously didn't want to hear anything he didn't agree with.

The old monk was also a little helpless about this.

Although the two veins of Buddhism and Taoism are both right, there are actually many conflicts with each other. For example, this time, the Taoist ancestors seemed to have a predecessor who could prove to become immortals, which was a very great stimulation for Buddhism and Taoism. For this reason, many people from the Buddhist sect chose to watch Cang Haoqian's spread of "rumors", and some even personally led the fire.

The Taoist sect is also clear about these things, but because Cang Haoqian's existence is difficult to see through. Today, Old Dao Wang deliberately said these things, which is also a warning.

‘I can’t tell, the old Taoist Wang admires Qingwei quite well. Do you think he would collapse if he knew that Qingwei was not a god in our world?’ Cang Haoqian, who was hiding in the hidden place, sneered at Yuan Qingwei after Wang and the other two left.

'For him, the existence of the Qingwei Zhenren means that there is still a way ahead and the possibility of ascension. Didn't you choose to help the Qingwei Zhenren because of this?' Yuan Qingwei sneered: 'Also, don't think that your thoughts are not visible to me and Qingwei Zhenren. I am not afraid to tell you that with the Qingwei Zhenren coming to the world, this world has sublimated, and there will be gods in the future. Instead of thinking about how to exchange enough benefits from the Qingwei Zhenren and then sell them to the heaven and earth with the backhand. It is better to collect faith in phenomena, and you may have a god position in the future. After all, your demon sect will not promote sacrifices to your ancestors!'

Cang Haoqian's pupils contracted slightly when he heard this, and he felt that Yuan Qingwei was not easy to deal with. The reason why he chose to act among the crowd just now was to put Yuan Qingwei's existence on the surface, and use the righteous ears and ears to further limit the scope of Yuan Qingwei's activities and explore his origin. On the other hand, he was also testing the concept of the existence of Qingwei real person.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Qingwei was so special that he could hide his body directly in front of him and avoid his spiritual exploration. Cang Haogan was already very afraid of this, and his subsequent words made him even more shocked and he couldn't help but change his attitude towards Yuan Qingwei.

Yuan Qingwei didn't care much about this and said bluntly: "I don't want to say more to you. Just trade normally. You already have the method of collecting incense. How about I use a method to absorb the power of incense to exchange for you to help me do something?"

‘What’s the matter?’

‘Help me collect some materials, and I must collect them all for me within a month. How about it?’
Chapter completed!