Lord of the Divine Show

Inside the Xuanhai Gate.

Zhong Shenxiu ended a retreat and walked out of the cave.

He saw Qingshi, Xuanying, and Liu Wugen, all waiting outside.

"Ancestor...the celebration has been prepared, waiting for you to appear." Zen Master Qingshi bowed.

As for the original protagonist Liu Wugen, he didn't even frown when he heard this sentence.

"Well, this is a celebration for your five roots. You can go on stage to teach the Dharma later."

Zhong Shenxiu stretched his waist.

Three years of seclusion has allowed him to gain more insights into the methods of the soul. At this time, he is preparing to pass this conference to make a final summary and sorting out.

'Of course, forget it about directly teaching Yuan Shen Techniques. The most I can do is explain the principles and see if there are any talented people who can create their own techniques...'

Zhong Shenxiu was thinking to himself, and suddenly saw Liu Wugen looking strange and asked, "What happened?"

"Many people came to the Immortal Cultivation World in Dajing and brought a lot of news. The five sects in the world... have completely declined..."

Liu Wugen sighed and handed a jade slip to Zhong Shenxiu.

Zhong Shenxiu took it and looked at it, his expression changed slightly: "The Tiandu Sect was destroyed, the ancient Seven Flame Flag spiritual treasure fell into the hands of Yi Tianchou, Liang Xiao is suspected to have died?"

"Not only that, the other four masters in the world entered the hibernation stage one after another after defeating the Three Corpses Old Demon. They not only dismissed a large number of disciples, but also sent out various traditions and bloodlines. The most important thing is the Supreme Elder who is in charge of the spiritual treasure. , and the true disciples are nowhere to be seen.”

Liu Wugen replied.

"Is this considered... abandoning the sect and running away?!"

Zhong Shenxiu laughed dumbly: "Maybe we will come to the Southern Wilderness together, which is a clever excuse."

After all, looking at the information, Yi Tianchou was already difficult to control at this time.

If you have one or two spiritual treasures, you might give them away to him for nothing!

However, Daxue Mountain in the Western Region, Wuji Demon Sect, Shushan Sword Sect and Tianshan Sword Sect are not of the same mind.

It's okay to join forces to fight against the devil once in a while, but if we want to advance and retreat together in the future, or even merge into one sect, the resistance will be too great.

If the stalemate continues, it will be easily broken by each one, and in the end everyone will be finished together.

Therefore, we simply gave up the sect and broke it into pieces.

‘This courage... is really not small. It seems that the Tiandu Sect’s destruction of the clan has given them a strong shock? Otherwise, how could the rigid system of the Four Jues suddenly become so flexible? ’

Zhong Shenxiu thought to himself.

Even if you are the ancestor of Yuanshen, it is very difficult to search the entire world to find a few hidden monks.

Nowadays, the Four Jue Sect is completely shameless. The Taishang Elder holds a spiritual treasure and blends into the vast sea of ​​people. The probability of encountering Yi Tianchou head-on is very low.

‘It’s even possible that the four families worked together to send out spiritual treasures and come to the Southern Wilderness? ’

'what is this? The underlying meaning is that I caused the Three Corpses Old Demon, and I have to clean up this mess? ’

‘I won’t take the blame! ’

He rolled his eyes, but after thinking about it, he felt that even if he didn't take the blame, Yi Tianchou might still have to solve the problem on his own.

After all, this person's ability is comparable to that of the Tiandu Sect Master who holds the spiritual treasure. Obviously, with his Taoist magic power, he has already caught up with the ancient soul.

'It seems that he has really taken the path I imagined...'

'The Three Corpses Yuan Shen is still the Yin God after all. As long as you dare to let go and no longer suppress the pollution of heaven, your mana will increase very quickly...'

‘Is Yi Tianchou still the same person at this time? ’

Zhong Shenxiu waved his sleeves calmly and shouted: "Wu Gen, let's go to the Ten Thousand Immortals Festival!"

"In compliance with the law, there is only one person outside the mountain gate. He calls himself Tiandu Sect Li Kunlun. He has been kneeling for several months..."

Liu Wugen hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I heard... this person is the best in the world in cultivation of immortality, and even the teacher wants to accept another student..."

"I have no fate with this person anymore."

Zhong Shenxiu waved his hand casually.

…

Outside the Xuanhaimen Mountain Gate.

Li Kunlun knelt expressionlessly.

Even if many people around him pointed and even laughed at him from the noble family in Dajing, he would not move at all, just like a stone statue.

After all, I refused in the first place, and now it’s too late to regret it.

Moreover, he wants to regain his soul!

This time, I not only want to appreciate the higher scenery, but also want revenge!

The Tiandu Sect was destroyed and the spiritual treasure was robbed. It can be said that it was completely over.

But the enemy is the number one devil in the world, and he even holds a spiritual treasure!

If you don't become a Yuanshen, you are still a very powerful Yuanshen, and you can't take revenge at all.

when!

when!

Li Kunlun had forgotten how long he had been kneeling. He only knew that the people around him went from being curious, shocked, and ridiculed to today, no longer taking it seriously.

Until this day!

The bronze bell rang loudly, and thousands of escaping lights flew out from the Xuanhai Gate.

Five-colored rays of light rose into the sky and turned into a pillar of light, which was very dazzling and even more like a symbol.

"The Ten Thousand Immortals Celebration is held!"

"The Ancestor of Creation is out of seclusion!"

"Yuan Shen Overhaul—Liu Wugen has arrived at the pulpit!"

Immediately, countless monks rushed to the pulpit, and thousands of eyes converged on one place.

Li Kunlun... was ignored.

After a long time, a sword light fell, and Li Ningxiu's figure appeared, sighing: "Brother Kunlun, the ancestor of creation has said that you have no fate with him... The current plan is to go to the pulpit together. I hope that our ancestors can think of all the people in the world and spread the Dharma generously!"

This kind of rhetoric, if it were another monk, he would do it just because he had a funny brain.

But if he is a good-hearted and charitable ancestor who teaches Qi collection methods, external elixir methods, and many mysterious methods of human yuan, it is really possible.

An expression finally appeared on Li Kunlun's face. He stood up, and the dirt and dirt on his body were instantly burned to ashes by a flame. He sighed: "Junior Sister Li, please come with me to the pulpit..." "

…

On the pulpit.

Thousands of rays of light converge in one place.

From the highest jade platform down, the closest ones are the positions of Huandan Patriarch, and you have to turn high to get there.

Jiang Taishi from the Shushan Sword Sect did not dare to come, but several old monsters from the Tianshan Sword Sect, the Western Daxue Mountain, and the Wuji Demon Sect were all present, and they were very thick-skinned and waited silently.

Yes!

They did not abandon the mountain gate and flee, they just came to listen to the wonderful teachings of the ancestor of creation.

As for the spiritual treasures, they are all carried with them, just in case!

After that battle, even the master of Immortal-Zhan Feijian was invited down the mountain, obviously frightened by the Three Corpses Old Demon.

After all, that demon is fully capable of completely refining the spiritual treasure!

In addition to these three old monsters, there is another circle of monks with high-level pill-returning abilities, and even further out, it is the turn of ordinary pill-returning monks.

After that, there are the monks with high-grade golden elixirs... and they continue to extend outward according to their strength.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is truly worthy of its name!

At this time, a jade chime was heard.

At the same time, a huge, masculine thought enveloped the entire place.

Liu Wugen was wearing a high golden crown, and he didn't know when he had landed on the side of the pulpit.

Zhong Shenxiu sat in the main seat with a carefree look, looking around with a smile on his lips.

Although the Yang Shen Ancestor in this conference could only stand aside, not a single monk felt that something was wrong.