Zhao Sheng was once the second-ranked saint in the Taoist sect, and his realm was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. Even if he was not as good as Ye Sheng and was locked up in the Demon Suppressing Bowl, he did not stop practicing. In the past few decades, his realm has increased dramatically. Although he still cannot be compared with Ye Sheng, he has not been too far away by Ye Sheng.

After coming out of the Demon-Suppressing Bowl, he learned about the current situation on earth. Without hesitation, he went directly to Buzhou Mountain. His luck was very good. Chao Qingqiu was not here, so he followed the gap to the outside world.

There was a white light at the gap, which was the immortal blade tearing open the gap. After the gap, the immortal boat emitted colorful rays, which made Zhao Sheng sway. What is an immortal? That's all.

Only immortals can be on such a colorful fairy boat, and only immortals can have this style.

Zhao Sheng hovered in front of the fairy boat, looking at the fairy boat, yearning for it, feeling something that he had never felt before. He felt that every pore of his body was absorbing the fairy energy. He felt that his practice in this environment would soon surpass Ye Sheng and become a stronger monk.

He thought a lot and was watched for a long time.

The old man and the middle-aged man stood at the bow of the boat, through the colorful barrier, looking at the monk flying out of the gap, with an indifferent expression.

"Sect Master, why don't I take action to capture this person?" The middle-aged man has never taken action since he came here. This time it was just the time to show his skills.

From his point of view, that person is just within the scope of humanity and his realm is too low. He can only take action and he can almost get it.

There are many monks in the human realm on the immortal boat, and I believe there are many in that place, but their biggest reliance is the extreme monks who exceed the human realm.

Of course, the old man, as the strongest person in the realm of extreme Taoism, is naturally the finale.

"Look first. If he dares to come out of this realm, he will have some explanations." The old man looked at Zhao Sheng, and his expression still did not change.

But after a moment, the immortal boat indeed received a message from Zhao Sheng.

The middle-aged man asked, "Will there be a fraud?"

The old man smiled and said, "When the nest is overturned, there will always be some people who live in vain."

After he finished speaking, he reached out and a brilliant white light emerged. In just a moment, he arrested Zhao Sheng onto the immortal boat.

Before Zhao Sheng could come back to his senses, the old man looked at him and said, "There is not much time to talk nonsense. Tell your requests, and then look at your bargaining chips."

Although Zhao Sheng was a Taoist saint and could not find too many monks in the world, when he looked at the old man, he suddenly felt that his heart was unstable and he had no power to fight.

He forced himself to suppress the fear in his heart, thinking that he was indeed a monk from the immortal world.

"You want to destroy the world and seize the essence and blood of those monks. But not more than me, not less than me." Zhao Sheng said carefully: "I am just a fish and shrimp in a small river. Even if I go to another big lake, I can grow bigger, but it will not affect the original big fish in the lake."

The old man nodded, signaling that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

He did know that letting such a monk was not hindered from the overall situation. In fact, even if half of these monks on earth were let go, they would not cause any trouble.

It just wanted him to let Zhao Sheng go, which required him to take out something to save his life.

"I think you don't know very well about the situation in the world. Who is the strongest and whose weakness is..."

Zhao Sheng spoke slowly, "I know some things, and some things I can do. As long as you let me go, I can do a lot for you."

The old man didn't say anything, but the middle-aged man sneered: "As long as you open this gap, the fairy boat will come to your place. No matter who is, no matter how powerful it is, you will not be able to escape the end of being crushed into powder."

The old man didn't say anything more, but just asked bluntly: "Who is the best with a sword?"

The sword light shocked his mind greatly before. If that person can practice to such an extent in this place, he will be extraordinary no matter how he will be. The biggest resistance thereafter must be him.

"Chao Qingqiu."

Zhao Sheng looked at the old man and said, "I have practiced for less than a thousand years in the morning and I am almost invincible in the world."

Less than a thousand years ago, the middle-aged man frowned slightly. If this were the case, he would have the current state. I am afraid that once the Taoist priests on their side knew that such a person existed, he would definitely leave his life.

Of course, this premise is that Chao Qingqiu can ignore the destruction of the world by them.

However, on the path of cultivation, many monks are indifferent and ruthless, and perhaps they really don’t care about these things.

"Almost invincible? He still has an opponent?"

The old man is worthy of being an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. He can extract so many things with just one sentence.

"There is a great monster in the northern demonic land called Emperor Wu. It was originally a wolf demon who was reborn by the phoenix and survived for six thousand years. Now the realm is enough to be compared with Chao Qingqiu."

Zhao Sheng smiled and said, "There are still some monks in the world. Although they are not as good as Chao Qingqiu and Emperor Wu, they are also young people who have grown very fast, one of them..."

Before Zhao Sheng finished speaking, the old man waved his hand and interrupted, "No need to say anything else."

Although Zhao Sheng was a little confused, he nodded quickly, then looked at the old man and said, "In this way, the immortal should be able to let me go."

The old man smiled and said, "Since you have said so much, you will naturally be able to let you go."

Zhao Sheng was overjoyed, but before he could speak, the old man reached out to pinch his neck. His pupils quickly dilated, and the spiritual mansion had already encountered a magnificent aura. As a cultivator in the sea, he was unable to resist for a moment. The spiritual mansion was broken and his vitality was cut off.

The old man threw Zhao Sheng's body on the deck and said, "We can't miss such a person."

Before a thousand years have arrived, one has almost reached the extreme level of practice. Such a person can definitely carry the revival of a sect. As long as that person is willing to follow him, he will hide and bring it back to them. Perhaps in ten thousand years, a top sect will be born on that earth.

If that man had joined his sect, he might have been the first celestial monarch in the history of the sect.

The middle-aged man also knew the importance of this matter, and his eyes were shining, "There might be some good seedlings in that place, and the sect leader can find something, and the sect may benefit a lot."

The old man smiled and nodded, "That's what I think."

"What will the sect leader do?"

Once the fairy boat comes to the world, the whole war is about to break out, and it will be difficult to do something.

The old man pointed at Zhao Sheng's body and smiled and said, "He was given to me by God."

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The day when Li Fuyao's retreat ended was the autumn rain season. Seeing this autumn rain, he went to Baiyu Town, but he didn't stay for too long. He just stayed in the house for a while and then went to Lingshan.

The Zen master recited scriptures in front of the Bodhi tree.

Li Fuyao looked at Zenzi, stood for a long time before whispering: "Thank you for your hard work."

Zenzi turned his head, looked at Li Fuyao, then smiled and shook his head, and then turned around again.

The Bodhi tree grew slowly, and after so many years, only two branches emerged.

Some green, but not much.

"The Buddhist scriptures record that as long as you are sincere and able to grow faster, this is actually beneficial to your practice. It is just that both parties benefit. It is not hard to say that it is hard work. If you really want to say that it is hard work, the hard work of Chao Jianxian should be Chao Jianxian. Over the years, Chao Jianxian has grown some white hair."

Before the monk's twilight years, he usually does not change his face. However, thinking too much about Qingqiu over the years has caused his hair to gradually turn white. He came to Lingshan once a few years ago, and when Zen saw it, he felt a little sad.

Chao Qingqiu cannot fall down at this moment, nor in the future. If he falls down, there will be no one to rely on in the whole world.

His burden is very heavy.

Li Fuyao said: "Chao Jianxian has done a lot of things for the world. I hope that even if he really falls, no one will say anything."

People's hearts are unpredictable, and many such things have not happened before, so it is not surprising.

But now, Chao Qingqiu should never be criticized by anyone.

Zenzi smiled and changed the topic: "I don't know what happened to Li Jianxian's current realm?"

Li Fuyao said calmly: "The sword art has been much more perfect. If you really want to fight at this moment, maybe the sword immortal in the lily will not defeat me."

Li Fuyao encountered many opportunities along the way, but those were given by others and he needed to digest them. This retreat plus the retreat in the illusion is the best opportunity.

There is only one opportunity in the illusion, but there is absolutely no second chance. It is not that Li Fuyao can no longer enter the illusion, but that after entering, it will not be of much benefit to his practice.

Zenzi said: "The burden on Li Jianxian is also very heavy. I hope Li Jianxian will not be crushed."

Li Fuyao smiled and said no more.

After saying a few more words, Li Fuyao left Lingshan and returned to the bottom of Jianshan Cliff. He took out the lantern.

Lantern said, "Chao Qingqiu asked you to take me with you, I really want you to go faster."

Li Fuyao nodded and signaled to know.

"What are you going to do this time?"

In the past few years, he used lanterns to understand many sword immortal swords in history.

Although it is not the core, I also know the style of those sword immortals and sword arts.

Why is it for now to take out the lantern again?

"This time, I just want to see someone."

Li Fuyao looked at the lantern and whispered: "I want to see my ancestors, I want to see Uncle Xie Lu, Uncle Liu, and Uncle Xi."

"I want to see my father and mother."

"I want to see myself."

Li Fuyao laughed and said, "It shouldn't be a problem."

Lantern said: "It is not necessarily good to observe the past, to observe oneself, to observe right or wrong, but it may not be really bad."

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