The earth has always shaped the world, every being with flesh and blood and soul, every bit of history, every origin, every grudge and entanglement.

But at the same time, what made Chen Pusi even more uneasy was.

In this troubled world that can be compared to Withered Jiang Wang, will there be "chaos"? - that kind of terrifying existence that almost exceeds the limit of a world's power?

What Huo Shiji said, is the existence whose name cannot be mentioned here the "chaos" of Nie Hai?

"What is Brother Jiang thinking?" Wen Xiantai asked...

Chen Pu couldn't say his name because Wen Xian was in trouble, so he only said: "I'm thinking that every successful practitioner should come here to cleanse the waters."

"Of course!" Wen Xiantai said firmly:

"If you want me to say, it should be established as a code of conduct for the world, and it is stipulated that every monk who has achieved the arrival of God must regularly clean up the troubles. I really can't see the lazy and selfish atmosphere nowadays. Some people have no sense of responsibility.

None. Your cultivation is useless in the world, you might as well feed it to dogs!

Although the Three Penalties Palace is weak, if he wants to legislate and enforce the law, Chen Pu can only advise him to drink less.

But no matter what, Wen Xian's intentions are good.

"Regularly cleaning up troubles is indeed what monks like us should do." Chen Pu pondered.

Trying to plan the time when you will come to disaster in the future: When did Brother Xu come last time? "

"Didn't I just tell you?" An Lundong said strangely:

"Thirteen years ago."

Chen Pu's hand was shaking, and the sword that was supposed to cut the evil god's neck hit his face. It took him twice as much strength to cut open the goat-shaped evil god's head.

Looking at the way this guy swore so solemnly, I thought he was here to cause trouble every three days! But I didn’t expect it was thirteen years! He has only come twice so far!

Chen Pu finally understood. Different from the pure lying-down sect like Qiang Xiang, Wen Xian's state was a matter of words.

Although he always looks very fighting and not decadent, his actions are far less powerful than his words. He talks half the words and does half the work.

I really don’t know how the great master Wu Bing, who looked so serious in such holy places as Judi Palace, could cultivate such a true disciple. It is very inconsistent with the style of Legalism.

The two of them were chatting without saying a word while killing evil spirits.

The main reason was that Chen Pu was supplementing his knowledge of the Three Penal Palaces and specifically asked for advice on the prison chain.

While this was going on, I suddenly heard the sound of waves.

Chen Pu slashed away the evil view with a sword, turned around and saw a blood boat coming on the wind from nearby.

The speed is extremely fast, and it's almost here in a moment.

Standing on the blood boat was a man wearing a gray robe, who looked like a middle-aged man. He looked very gentle, and had white hair slanted on his head.

The whole person's temperament is extremely elegant, but his attitude is not gentle. He came on a blood boat, saw Chen Pu from a distance, and frowned and said: "Are you Chen Pu, the Marquis of Qi Wu'an?"

"That's right." Chen Pu solved the evil view in front of him and asked politely:

"Who is your Excellency?"

This person is obviously a very self-centered person. He does not answer but only asks: "What are you doing here?"

Seeing how rude he was, Chen Pu just shrugged: "You have already seen it.

The visitor asked again: "Su Guanying or Master Mingli is not here? Where is Ruan Zhenjun?" Chen Pu said patiently:

"I got the news first, so I rushed here first. This is my own attitude. As for who the Nanxia Governor's Mansion will let to cause trouble, I'm afraid you don't have to say...who are you?"

The man glanced at him twice and didn't say anything else. He just put his foot down and the blood boat galloped away again, heading towards the battlefield of several True Lords of Yan Dao. "Tsk, he is really arrogant. I heard that the immortal state is here

He curled his lips.

An Lun then remembered that this person even looked at

Without even looking at Wenxiantai, he asked quietly: Who is this person? "Mountain and Sea Realm." Wenxiantai said in a casual tone:

"A self-righteous guy.

certainly,

He is indeed very strong. The Zuo Protector of the Blood River Sect, the real person who can move mountains and seas

territory!

After meeting several powerful Yan Dao masters one after another, a real person in this world was no longer enough to impress Chen Pu.

But the emergence of the Mountain and Sea Realm undoubtedly shows that the situation of the disaster has become more serious. Otherwise, when the Blood River True Lord An Lundong is already present, why would the second-ranked figure within the Blood River Sect be allowed to participate in the war again?

"Is he very strong?" Chen Pu asked. Wen Xian said:

"Back then, Tongdong Zhenwudi fought against Fengqi for three days and three nights, and only lost half of his moves.

That's all.

As he said that, he turned around and glanced, seeing that the mountains and seas were indeed far away, and then said: "Did you see the hairpin on his head?"

"Is there any mystery?" Chen Pu asked.

"That's Mount Taiyi! Isn't there a "Thirteen Peaks of Splendid Huafu" in Xia Di? The third one among them should have been Mount Taiyi. During the Restoration War of the Liang Kingdom, he moved it away.

An Lun was speechless for a moment.
Chapter completed!