There were crowds of people on Cuihua Peak. Thousands of cultivators who came to attend the Buddhist and Taoist conference squeezed the spacious top of the mountain. The mountain had long been bulging and convex. The gray-white rocks seemed to have been tempered and turned reddish-brown. The heat of the sky fire had not completely retreated. Thousands of cultivators were piled together, and everyone was sweating profusely.

Seeing Yang Tianxing walking over, the originally raucous scene suddenly became extremely quiet. Everyone was silently watching Yang Tianxing. No one spoke, and his eyes were filled with deep awe of the people coming. They witnessed the whole process of Yang Tianxing dealing with the immortals with their own eyes. They were frightened to see that everyone opened their eyes wide, and their throats were raised to their throats, as if they were fighting with the immortals and becoming themselves. The battle with Xun Leiji opened everyone's eyes. The immortals

The scene of casting spells shocked them, and then they realized that the real gap between the strength of cultivators and immortals was simply an insurmountable gap. Yang Tianxing was even more surprising. He was able to be fearless in front of the immortals and even the sky fire could be made. Although they could not hear the dialogue between several people, they also understood that Yang Tianxing had gained a great advantage in the battle with Xun Leiji, so their awe of Yang Tianxing was based on absolute strength.

Yang Tianxing stood on a sharp rock that was bulging out of the cliff. Not to mention why he stood there, there were so few places on the peak that could give people a foothold. He looked at the cultivators with a smile in his eyes and said loudly: "Everyone can rest assured, the immortals have left."

He had already restrained the divine light on his body at this time, so he seemed to be not much different from a mortal, but everyone seemed to be able to feel the powerful power hidden under his handsome face and slender body. When they thought of Yang Tianxing standing up for them at a critical moment, they felt warm in their hearts, so no matter what Yang Tianxing said at this time, it was as beautiful as a fairy sound to them.

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd. Yang Tianxing looked over and saw that one of them seemed to try hard to squeeze out, but because there were too many people, his squeeze seemed to be incomparable to everyone. From the tilts of the people around him, it suddenly affected everyone. Yang Tianxing saw clearly that the person was the head of Taiyi Sect, Tianyang Zhenren.

From the angry expressions of the people around him, Tianyang Zhenren knew that if he squeezed down, it would inevitably cause public outrage. He smiled awkwardly at the people close to him, showing a sorry look. After seeing the crowd began to calm down, he looked at Yang Tianxing and said, "Senior, what should I do about this Buddhist and Taoist conference?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was in a stir again. Many people subconsciously wanted to find someone to talk to. When they turned their heads, they found that they could clearly see their own shadows in other people's eyes, and even the heat exhaled could be felt.

Yang Tianxing was stunned. What does the Buddhist Taoist meeting have to do with him, but when he saw the awe in Tianyang's eyes, he knew that his image must have become extremely tall at this moment, otherwise a conceited person like Tianyang would not be able to say such words. I don't know whether to be happy or sad. Yang Tianxing looked at the eager eyes of everyone, feeling a little rushing to put it on the shelves, and said helplessly: "What else can I do? Wait next time, there are opportunities for the future competition. You continents can take turns to hold it, but this time there are a little more people, and it will be simplified in the future. Each continent can also hold it separately.

What competition should we do? Let’s talk and improve together. Don’t fight to the death. The benefits of a large sect have the benefits of a large sect. There are many people and many masters, but it does not mean that a small sect is undesirable. The advantage of a small sect is that there are few people and the training of disciples is more delicate. Although the strength is poor, the level is very neat. Anyway, there should be more competitions like this. Don’t care about showing off, but you should understand what progress and improvement you can get in the competition. Okay, I only have so many words, you all go back and think about it carefully." He is really not used to being stared at by so many people, and he feels impatient.

Everyone nodded frequently when they heard it. Yang Tianxing's words were reasonable and justified, which reached everyone's hearts, especially some disciples of small sects. They did not come to participate in the competition for rankings, but for their own shortcomings and to play to their strengths and avoid weaknesses. Therefore, they supported Yang Tianxing's words the most, while several major sects were a little ashamed. Their purpose was to make a name for their respective sects.

With different moods, the crowd began to dissipate gradually based on sects, and the sword light began to become busy again.

President Yang Tian sighed, thinking that he had finally solved the matter of Tianlong Continent, and he didn't know if he could return here again in the future. He was a little sad.

The top of the peak suddenly became empty, except for a few cultivators. Yang Tianxing looked at it and couldn't help but feel a little funny. The disciples from Tianxiang Cliff and a few people from Tianshen Palace were also left on the top of the peak, and the people from Tianshen Palace were staring at him with a gaze.

Yang Tian walked over, scattered a golden light to remove the restrictions on everyone's body, and smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I've let you suffer."

An old man in green wiped the sweat from his face and bowed, "Thank you senior." The other people looked at Yang Tianxing with a strange look, which was a bit shocked and fearful, and they were afraid that the grudge between Yang Tianxing and Xun Leiji would be involved in their heads.

Yang Tianxing knew that the old man in Qing's name was Hu Qing, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, there is no deep hatred between me and the Heavenly God Palace. You all go back, just help other cultivators in the future. Don't be mysterious and mysterious. Xun Leiji will not interfere in the cultivation world anymore."

The people in the Heavenly God Palace were surprised and happy when they heard this. Hu Qing seemed to be the head of several people. He said excitedly: "Hu Qing must keep the teachings of his seniors in mind." They were quite grateful to Yang Tianxing. Although the Heavenly God Palace is recognized as the No. 1 school of cultivation, it is believed that others thought that they themselves did not have much freedom. Everything had to be listened to Xun Leiji, the star king. Now that Xun Leiji is no longer in charge, their activity space is much larger, and they don't have to rely on the breath of immortals.

After several people from Tianshen Palace left with great gratitude, Yang Tianxing walked towards the disciples of Tianxiang Cliff again. He saw Buhada trying hard to explain something to Lanxiang, while Indra was watching the fun.

"Sir, you are here, please tell me Lao Bu a good thing." When Buhada saw Yang Tianxing coming, he immediately came up with a charming look, his eyes full of pleading.

Yang Tianxing looked at Buhada in surprise. He was a little unaccustomed to Buhada's expression. This was completely different from the great gods and ghosts. He knew what was going on and smiled and said, "Since they don't want to, what can I do?"

Buhada raised his eyes and said evilly: "Then I don't care. I will follow you wherever Xiangxiang goes." He looked like a scoundrel and became angry with Yang Tianxing.

Yang Tianxing looked at Lan Xiang opposite with a wry smile. Seeing that her eyes were not raising her nose, he knew that the little girl was frightened by Buhada's true body. He looked at Buhada and said seriously: "Old Bu, we can't force ourselves to do it if we don't want it. This is a mutually willing thing. Why does a big girl run around with you?"

Buhada was stunned and said silly: "Isn't it good to follow me? At least Is there a companion to chat?"

Yang Tianxing rolled his eyes and said with a little regret: "Who are you? Why do they follow you?" The great god ghost's tough attitude towards life made him unable to accept it.

Buhada was stupid and looked at Yang Tianxing for a long time before muttering: "Isn't I, Lao Bu, there's no attraction?" He was very depressed and even hated his identity as a god. His feelings for Lan Xiang were very strange. At first, maybe he was bored and really wanted to find someone to relieve his boredom, but later he found that he really cared about Lan Xiang, and he didn't know what was going on. Anyway, Lan Xiang's every move could make him concentrate on looking at Lao Qian without being bored.

Yang Tianxing looked at Buhada in confusion, and he found that the pitiful look on Buhada's face was definitely not pretending, but from the heart. Did that guy really like Lan Xiang? He said sympathetically: "Old Bu, look out of it, there is nothing in the world - cough cough!" As he was speaking, Du Shuifang's voice suddenly came and caught him off guard.

"Senior!" Du Shuifang pulled Lanxiang to Yang Tianxing and bowed gently.

When Yang Tianxing felt a little disrespectful, Buhada's eyes lit up, but then he immediately fell asleep and shouted pitifully: "Xiangxiang!"

Lanxiang twisted her face to the side, and didn't even look at Buhada.

Buhada was a little depressed. He gently pulled Yang Tianxing's sleeve and glanced at Lan Xiang.

Yang Tianxing looked at Du Shuifang helplessly, and said with a thorn in his mouth, "President Du, Miss Lanxiang--" He looked at Du Shuifang a little unspeakable. He knew that Du Shuifang should understand what he meant.

Sure enough, Du Shuifang shook her head with a smile, and pulled Lan Xiang, who was very reluctant, and said, "Senior, my disciple's temper is just a little stubborn. Please don't be surprised. I have heard what Senior Bu said just now, and I, as a master, have absolutely no objection."

When Yang Tianxing heard this, it was fine, but Buhada was overjoyed and rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly: "Haha, did Du - Master Du agree?" He was very unaccustomed to the title of the mortal world, but at this time he had to hold back his strength to say good things about Du Shuifang.

Du Shuifang looked at Buhada with a smile and nodded. She didn't think much about the identity of Buhada's great god and ghost now. Since there are good or bad people, the same is true for gods and ghosts. The most important thing is that Yang Tianxing is in charge of Buhada, she feels more at ease.

Yang Tianxing also understood what Du Shuifang meant, but he felt that some words should be explained clearly, and smiled and said, "President Du, let's ask Miss Lan what she meant?" He had a different idea from Du Shuifang. Du Shuifang felt that as Lan Xiang's master had the right to decide everything for her, but Yang Tianxing was different. He always wanted to seek the opinions of the parties involved.

Buhada was a little nervous, his palms were covered in sweat.

Lan Xiang seemed to turn around reluctantly under the gaze of her master. She first glared at Buhada, then bowed respectfully to Yang Tianxing and said, "Senior, I don't like to be with Buhada, he hates it." The little girl was angry and did not give face at all.

As soon as these words were said, let alone Yang Tianxing and Di Shitian, even Du Shuifang was stunned. They didn't expect Lan Xiang to say such ugly words in front of him. Buhada's face suddenly turned into bitter melon color, but he still refused to give up: "Xiangxiang, people will change. Maybe you hate me now, and maybe you will like me in the future."

Lan Xiang looked at him disdainfully and almost said the sentence "It's a pity that you are not a human being, but a great god."

Du Shuifang seemed quite embarrassed, after all, she was her disciple. She said angrily: "Xiang'er, how could you say that to Senior Bu?"

Yang Tianxing had no choice but to think that if someone said this, there would be no chance. He was about to say forget it, but Du Shuifang turned his head and said apologetically: "Senior, I am too presumptuous, but I, the master, have the idea for her in this matter."

When Buhada heard this, he immediately smiled, as if soft persimmons were soaked in the water.

Lan Xiang looked at her master a little innocently, her mouth moved, but she didn't make any sound. Although she was reluctant, she did not dare to refute Du Shuifang's words.

Yang Tianxing frowned, feeling that Du Shuifang's decision was a little too domineering, but thinking about the master-apprentice relationship in the cultivation world, he had no choice. He knew that Du Shuifang would definitely hope that Lan Xiang could follow him to practice, which was definitely better than staying in Tianxiang Cliff.

Du Shuifang looked at her beloved disciple, and her expression seemed very complicated. She said pity: "Xiang'er, Master does this for your own good. You have been by your side since you were a child. Although you are talented and have made great progress, you still have to go out and hone your skills. Do you understand the meaning of being a teacher?"

Lan Xiang lowered Zhen’s head, nodded, and said softly: “Disciple understand.”

"Then do you blame your master for doing this?" Du Shuifang sighed.

Lan Xiang shook her head, and her eyes were red when she looked up, "Master, why would you blame you? I just can't bear to let go of Master." The little girl plunged into Du Shuifang's arms and sobbed gently.

Du Shuifang patted her beloved disciple's shoulders and said with a smile: "Senior, I will leave this disciple to you."

Yang Tianxing was used to the joys and sorrows and nodded and said, "President Du, please rest assured."

Buhada stood aside tactfully without saying anything, his eyes full of excitement.

"Okay, stop crying." Du Shuifang helped Lan Xiang up her shoulders and said softly: "You can't be with your teacher all your life, and follow your seniors to practice well."

Yang Tianxing looked up at the sky, feeling that practicing cultivation is actually a double-edged sword, and he will lose a lot while gaining power. When a person wanders alone on the road of cultivation, their family is always praying and blessing him. During this period, they contain countless tears of lovesickness.

Lan Xiang stood reluctantly from Du Shuifang to Yang Tianxing's side, with tears still on her pretty face. She never glanced at Buhada even at all.

Yang Tianxing withdrew his thoughts, nodded at Du Shuifang, and said, "President Du, I still have to rush to the Ao Soul Continent and say goodbye."

As the golden light flashed, Yang Tianxing and the three of them teleported outside Chang'an City.

There is a large teleportation array here, but Yang Tianxing failed to find a button that went straight to the Ao Soul Continent. His mind moved slightly and then he understood. The Ao Soul Continent was isolated from the world and could only enter and not exit. Other continents did not even know that there was such a continent. Even if someone had been there, he was trapped there and could not get out at this time.

Yang Tianxing thought about it and thought it would be better to go to the ancient continent first. When he was about to press the button, Di Shitian said in a little embarrassedly: "Sir, I have something to tell you."

Yang Tianxing was stunned and said, "Tell me."

Indra said, "The nine people under me are still in the Tantric Buddhism. I have talked to them, and they are all willing to stay in the Tianlong Continent."

Yang Tianxing nodded and smiled, "I have told my senior brother about this a long time ago. I ran around all day and got them implicated. So I asked my senior brother to add nine guardian positions in Tantric Buddhism to them, so I should not treat them badly."

Indra nodded with a smile.

Ancient continent.

Yang Tianxing couldn't help but be stunned when he walked out of the teleportation array. He found that the teleportation array was built in a desolate place, surrounded by light and convex light, which seemed to be empty. There were some very drought-resistant mosses growing on the dark red land, and there was not even a tree. The sky was blue and clear, and the sun was piping and roasting the earth.

Yang Tianxing frowned and murmured, "What's this place?" He was a little doubtful if he had repeated the mistakes of fifteen years. Fifteen years ago, it was because of the teleportation mistake that he and Ling Yan and the others were separated. They have not met until now, so he has never had any confidence in the teleportation array. If he hadn't been in a hurry this time, he really wouldn't want to teleport over.

Lan Xiang, who had not spoken, suddenly said: "This place seems to be the dark red swamp in the northern part of the ancient continent."

Yang Tianxing was slightly stunned, and then realized that Lan Xiang was also from the ancient continent. He said strangely: "Dark Red Swamp? The ground here is so hard, it doesn't look like a swamp." He looked at the dry ground as hard as iron plates, feeling that it had nothing to do with the swamp.

Lan Xiang frowned, looked around, and said, "I have never been to such a place. I heard from the seniors of Pyri. They said that there was a piece of land in the north of the ancient continent where the land was dark red, called Dark Red Swamp, which was a cursed place and few people have been there."

"The cursed place?" Yang Tianxing browed deeply. He searched with his spiritual sense and found that the yin energy here was very heavy, and there seemed to be many dead souls buried deep underground.

He couldn't help but look at Buhada, and saw that he was sniffing something with his nose excitedly, and said strangely: "Lao Bu, did you find anything?" He knew that Buhada was a great god and was very sensitive to things like ghosts.

Sure enough, Buhada said excitedly: "There is a lot of spiritual energy here and there are many supplements."

Seeing his drooling look, Yang Tianxing knew that nothing good was going to happen. He angrily said, "Don't do anything randomly, figure out the situation here first, you can wait here, I'll take a look around."

Buhada showed a disappointed look when he heard this, but when he felt Lan Xiang's contemptuous gaze, he immediately raised his head and chest out, pretending to be hypocritical, which made Ind Shitian laugh.

Yang Tianxing flew into the sky and circled around. He found a very strange phenomenon. The land was very wide and was desolate everywhere, with no signs of animal movement. Moreover, there seemed to be some strange gravity deep underground, attracting him to fall down.

He flew a few times and rushed back. Just as he was talking, he saw Lan Xiang squatting down and looking at the teleportation array. He also looked over strangely and saw that the teleportation array was made of huge stones. The crystal stone inlaid on it was already dull. The entire teleportation array was old and broken, and many stones were falling off.
Chapter completed!