It was already midnight when the few of them returned to the city. Apart from the broken inn that no longer existed, the only one left was the boss who was still sitting there not knowing where to go.

Zhao Jinyan threw a middle-grade spiritual stone to the boss, who instantly beamed. This was enough for him to build an inn twice as grand as this one.

A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.

The Xueyu Sect has property in Dangyang City. After everyone arrived at the residence of Elder Cheng Lu, Li Ziran suddenly felt that it would be better to have a sect. This is just an ordinary second-rate border sect, and the residence of an elder from the Guiyuan Realm is...

It was a bit bigger than the smashed inn. Several handyman disciples were responsible for the food and daily life, soothing incense, fresh fruits and vegetables. There was also a bath that was heated continuously for twelve hours with spirit beads.

There should be soft brocade quilts and fragrant quilts, but I would definitely not take Li Ziran to see them.

And he, following the half-stepped-out old man, chops wood and makes fires to cook every day. When he walks around the world, he eats the wind and drinks the dew. He sleeps on a symbolic mat and spends most of his time meditating until dawn.

At this moment, Li Ziran suddenly understood a truth. If practice is not for enjoyment, it will be meaningless.

The old man's enjoyment should be eating.

What about Li Ziran?

Beat Xiang Tai'a to death! Marry Princess Zhaoyang! And even hug the little fairy Qingying to warm her bed!

Everyone who was dividing the spiritual stones and listening to Elder Cheng Lu explaining some news about Tianzhu Mountain saw that Li Ziran's face was sometimes envious, sometimes ferocious, and finally full of lust. They all took a few steps away from him. Only Zhu Shunyi

He stood there blankly, wondering what was happening to his Taoist priest.

I'm afraid this person's brain was damaged by the little loli's hammer.

"Actually, the place where treasures appear in Tianzhu Mountain is not in the outside world." Elder Cheng Lu picked up a grape with her slender fingers and placed it on her soft lips, sucking gently. The sweet juice made her lips moist and shiny.

. Pusu and the little fat man looked at it and turned their heads quickly. After hearing the news, they wanted to ask questions about their doubts. This is not true even if they don't look. It is like torturing the male cultivator.

Seeing the reactions of the two people, the third elder pursed his lips and smiled, but his eyes occasionally glanced at the hysterical Taoist priest.

"Sister Cheng Lu, if you are not in the outside world, is it a cave?" The little girl held a red fruit that was almost as big as her little head and gnawed on it, asking the doubts in her heart.

The curvature of the corners of her mouth rose again. Cheng Lu was very satisfied with this little girl's title. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to hold her in her arms and gently stroked her hair.

Li Ziran, who woke up from his fantasy, looked at the motherly and filial piety. Once again, he had a weird look on his face. He curled his lips and said, "This girl can beat you ten times."

"It's almost like saying it's a cave, but it's not exactly the same. We checked around and we can be very sure that it's a cave left by the immortals before the great calamity."

Li Ziran always thought that a magic weapon suddenly emerged from the mountain, and then everyone fought for it according to the rules. It seemed that he thought it was simpler.

"If it's a cave, it seems like there's more than just one magic weapon." Pu Su reasoned.

The cave is the same as the cave. It is not between the world and the world. It is a virtual space created by the immortals before the great tribulation with their supreme power, forming a world of its own. However, the cave is like a person's home, or a group of people's home.

The size of a sect is similar to that of a sect. In winter, it is equivalent to the size of a certain city, and the rules of the latter are more complex and perfect.

"Yes, if this is the case, it makes sense why the highest level is the True Mysterious Realm." There are only two high-ranking sects here, Pu Su and Fatty Zhao. Fatty Zhao is also from a family that focuses on business. In this regard, Fatty Zhao is from a family that focuses on business. Don't really understand either.

Pusu took a sip of wine and continued to explain to everyone: "Because this cave abode has been in existence for thousands of years, even if it is created by Immortal Ginseng, it is difficult to withstand the erosion of time.

Therefore, if those with magical powers who have mastered certain rules enter, it is likely to cause the cave to collapse. The best result is that nothing can be harvested. If there is no time to escape, or the collapse is too complete, even people will disappear between heaven and earth. "

After speaking, he seemed to have recalled something, with a look of lament on his face. He emphasized again: "Even if it is Zhenxuan, if the noise is too big and the virtual space happens to be too long, it will still lead to serious consequences. My senior brother is like this. disappeared."

Li Ziran had seen these things in the book given by his master before, but now when he heard Pu Su talk about it, he still found it unbelievable that the living monk disappeared between heaven and earth due to the collapse of space, without any power to resist.

The old man guessed that there would be two possibilities. One is that the monks collapsed together with the space debris during the collapse. This is better.

The other is to be exiled to an irregular space, a piece of silence and nothingness, and then wait for death.

After imagining the desperate feeling of sitting still and waiting for death, Li Ziran couldn't help but shudder.

The others also had the same expression as Li Ziran, and they all felt sad. Fatty Zhao even said that he wanted to go home. Anyway, after making enough money, he had achieved the purpose of this experience, and his father and family would also appreciate him. .After all, Li Ziran defeated all the disciples in the gambling world and won a big victory. This kind of very card-carrying thing is what the Zhao family likes the most. What they want in business is reputation.

"The evil cultivator has also come, and it is said that he is bound to seize this opportunity in the cave."

Cheng Lu suddenly said something. Then she lowered her head and rubbed Yao Yao's chubby little face. The little girl was swayed by her itchy calves, and giggled from her mouth.

"Who did they contact?" Li Ziran couldn't help but wonder. The city lord and the Xueyu Sect near the cave both practiced the rules of the world. Who did the evil cultivators turn to to learn about the situation in the cave?

"Daozhang Li doesn't know something. There is an evil cultivating sect in Tianzhu Mountain called Tianshan Holy Sect. The leader is a late Zhenxuan cultivator."

For thousands of years, both good and evil have been seeking transcendence in this post-tribulation world. Now there is finally a chance. It is normal for monks who practice strange techniques to participate.

Li Ziran has seen many evil cultivators. Compared with the so-called decent sects, their cultivation methods are very special. It can be understood as a group of people who have tried different methods in order to seek the path to immortality since the Great Tribulation.

Some major in mechanism secrets, some consume spiritual objects in the world to improve, and some directly rely on secret methods to absorb the origins of others to gain cultivation. Among them, there is a mixture of good and bad, some are gentler than orthodox cultivation methods, and some are very evil.

Of course, decent people don't practice behind closed doors in a peaceful manner. There are people like Yang Shuo everywhere, but they don't aim at killing people all day long.

At first, he was despised by decent people and was called a heretic. After hundreds of years of resentment, he became somewhat incompatible with good and evil.

Even the title was upgraded to a heretic and crooked way. He was removed from the casual cultivators and became an evil cultivator.

"Pindao decided to go in and join in the fun. I, the great protector, will stay in your sect, and I hope the elders will take care of me." Li Ziran made up his mind and decided to go in and have a look even though he was here. He couldn't miss any opportunity for promotion.

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He also wants to be free in the world and practice slowly. But Jiange does not allow it, and now it is estimated that the Golden Crow Sect will not allow it. He knows the temperament of those disciples of the sect very well. Otherwise, I will beat you to death. If you die without proof, they are full of righteousness. Or you

Kill and injure the young ones, and then the old ones will come. This is the case for martial arts cultivators in Jianghu sects, and the same is true for immortal sects.

The practice of this technique is imminent. Thinking of the jade slips from Longhu Mountain and the secret techniques of the Golden Crow Sect, Li Ziran couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.

"Daochang Li is serious. Qingying and Ruyue will also return to the sect later on. How about asking this, the Great Protector, to follow my two apprentices back." Even Cheng Lu, a veteran in the world, was a little confused about Li Ziran.

The Great Protector in the early stage of Qi Condensation is really hard to describe.

"I want to go too, you said you would take me with you!" The little girl Yao Yao came out by herself this time. She rejected the suggestion of bringing a few servants with her and wanted to go alone. Along the way, she discovered that traveling in the world is nothing more than rushing.

When I was on my way, I was initially interested in the food and the liveliness of the people. Later, it gradually became boring.

Because of her age, she was targeted by many monks with malicious intentions. Although they were unable to do anything to her, they also caused a lot of trouble and were unbearable.

Now that she finally arrived at her destination and met Li Ziran, whom she thought was a good person, the little girl decided not to leave.

Needless to say, Pusu now chose to come to Zhao Jinyan again.

Fatty Zhao's facial features were habitually tangled together. He would do this every time he thought about something, turning his already small eyes into gaps once again.

"Well, actually I'm just here to join in the fun. After all, I'm a Kaiyang..."

"Okay, I will promote it for you when I get back to Zhongzhou. Because the cave is in danger, the son of the head of the Zhao family lied that he was in the Kaiyang realm and fled back to Lingnan overnight."

Li Ziran didn't need to look to know what Zhao Jinyan's expression was at this time.

"Master, why are you embarrassing me, a little Guiyuan monk?" Fatty didn't understand at this moment. That little girl was comparable to the middle stage of Zhenxuan, and Li Ziran was an evil Taoist priest.

Even the worst Elder Cheng Lu is in the late stage of Guiyuan, and has rich experience in the world. He must be no worse than the city lord whose head was shot. Why do you have to stare at yourself, a little monk who can't stand up? Even though he hides a secret

Diudiu’s cultivation.

"I heard from the elders of the sect that when your father Zhao Xuanji returned to the Yuan Dynasty, he even dared to do business with gods, and even took advantage of it. Now that you are here, no wonder Zhao Zhiwen and Zhao Zhiwu dare to be so unscrupulous

."

The words came out of Pusu's mouth lightly. Fatty Zhao's face was still neither red nor white.

He is aware of his cowardice, not for a day or two, but compared with his life, a few words of ridicule are nothing.

After Li Ziran thought about it for a while, he understood Pu Su's intention. There were not only good and evil monks in this cave, but also its own protective formations. It could be said that it was full of dangers. Fatty Zhao was not high in cultivation, but he thought very fast.

, you must know that sometimes it is not necessarily cultivation that can save a life, but also wisdom.

"Does the Zhao family know the inscription on the Enlightenment Monument?" Li Ziran suddenly asked.

"I know." Fatty Zhao was a little confused and suddenly asked him what he was doing.

"The last time the Monument of Enlightenment appeared in this situation, the path to immortality was cut off, the world changed drastically, and the world was in turmoil for hundreds of years. Many sects and families rose up, and many immortal sects with long traditions were destroyed."

Having said this, Li Ziran also took out a small jar of wine, took a sip, and continued: "The world is about to usher in an era of great strife, and the survival of your Zhao family will depend on it in these hundred years. Because the troubled times have begun, the first thing to face is The dangerous ones are your family. They have money, treasures, but not much strength. Am I right?"

Looking at Fatty Zhao's fat face that gradually turned pale, Li Ziran was very satisfied.

"How can the eggs be finished when the nest is overturned? Can you hide now, can you hide for a lifetime? Only by fighting can there be a glimmer of hope. If Brother Zhao is ready to enjoy a few more years of peace and smoothness, then the trail will not be far away. ."

After having a drink with Pusu, the latter was very satisfied. Well, the bad mouth of this magic stick is still very useful sometimes.

Looking at Fatty Zhao, who was gray-faced and sweating, Pusu patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Brother Zhao, there is no need to be so afraid. Director Li is somewhat alarmist." After hearing his words, the little Fatty finally came back to his senses. , I have to give my thanks to Master Puzhen.

"A few years of peace and smoothness are not enough. It will be no problem to survive for ten to eight years. When the time comes, whichever company has exhausted all its resources will naturally go to your Zhao family."

This sentence scared Zhao Jinyan, who had just raised his hand, to the point where he sat down on the ground. Elder Cheng Lu and the two girls were stunned. How could a monk of the first generation be so timid?

Gu Qingying gently tugged at the corner of Li Ziran's clothes, with worry on her face: "Little Taoist priest, is what you said true?" If this is the case, then wouldn't these second-rate sects be in danger as well.

Even the little girl gnawing on the fruit looked at Li Ziran seriously. Even she realized the seriousness of this kind of thing.

"I'm just talking nonsense to scare this fat man, don't take it seriously."
Chapter completed!