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Chapter 201 Five-Day Refinement, Secret Demon Dark Son(1/2)

At the banquet in Lingji Cave, the two dragon pendants were shattered, and there was a sudden exclamation.

Not only Tao Qian, but also the other Zhenzhuan and the nearby Lingbao disciples had expressions of surprise on their faces. Even the usually calm Taixuan Master Xu Xun was also the same.

Although everyone doesn't care much about the so-called power in the mortal world, the contemporary royal family of the Eternal Dynasty is nothing to them.

But it is normal to be surprised when you suddenly hear that "the emperor has passed away."

After all, everyone knows that in this great change that has not happened in thousands of years, the emperor suddenly died. What does this mean?

Another true disciple at the table, who also came from a thousand-year-old family, looked at the frightened and sad Thirteenth Prince and Princess Baoshou, and couldn't help but sigh:

"The Forbidden Law of the Ancestral God is broken, and the barrier of immortality is dispersed."

"It's normal for this to happen."

"It's just that the mortal world is probably going to be more wary, and coupled with this current situation... it's a catastrophe, a catastrophe."

When he sighed, the Thirteenth Prince and Princess Baoshou had calmed down.

Originally, the former planned to have a nice chat with Tao Qian, and it would be best to make him a good friend.

Since we don't have that time now, we have no choice but to grab the imperial sister and leave in a hurry after seeing the ceremony, not even having time to have a banquet.

But before leaving, the prince seemed to have thought of something, so he turned around and said:

"Senior brothers, as well as Senior Brother Tao, if you have free time to go to the mortal world in the future, you must remember to come and stay at Prince Ning's Mansion, so that Junior Brother can fulfill his friendship as a landlord."

In fact, everyone could see his thoughts and purposes, but now that his father had passed away, no one said anything.

They all also handed over their hands and watched him leave.

Tao Qian also looked at the backs of the two of them, feeling the surge of human energy in his body, and a series of obscure messages were passed on.

Blurred and disordered.

But the meaning expressed is the same as that of the true senior brother, but the emphasis is different.

The mortal world will be in chaos!

The mortal race will be plunged into fire and water!

What Tao Qian felt was, to a certain extent, a silent urging.



The Fairy Peach Banquet was very lively, but it had to come to an end.

Unknowingly, it was already around 9 o'clock the next day, and the sky was about to get dark, which was the darkest time.

The lights on Dengxian Island are still bright, with glazed palace lanterns hung everywhere, reflecting the dense clouds of incense, but it is a scene of the Immortal Family that the mortal world cannot see no matter what.

As the master, Tao Qian bid farewell to his fellow Lingbao disciples on the Yunhua Fairy Mountain, each with his or her own demeanor.

The seventeen true disciples stayed at the end and planned to leave together.

When leaving, Senior Brother Xu Xun specially left a token as a token, hoping that if Tao Qian needed help after his death, he would not be polite and just write to him.

It was hard to refuse the kindness, so Tao Qian had no choice but to accept it.

The matter of cleaning up the aftermath was left to Sha Nuer, Zhong Doudou and others.

Tao Qian turned around in the quiet room, sat down cross-legged, and went straight into concentration.

The first priority is to digest the proceeds from the banquet. The eighteen true disciples of them are not just enjoying the banquet, just drink a few sips of fairy wine and eat a few fairy peaches.

Eighteen people gathered in one place, so they could not avoid sharing some experiences in spiritual practice.

In this way, Tao Qian took advantage again.

He must be the one with the shortest practice time in the field. Even if new disciples like the Thirteenth Prince and Princess Baoshou were brought in to compare, when it comes to who has the shortest practice time, the first place still belongs to Tao Qian.

Tao Qian was satisfied with hearing about the cultivation experiences of the geniuses.

Although he may not all be able to learn from it, he feels that he has gained a lot.

He felt a little ashamed, and it was easy to understand why.

Others, including Xu Xun, Yang Jie and others, thought that he, Master Tao Da, could overcome three disasters and advance to foundation building in such a short period of time because he must have some valuable experience or extraordinary skills.

Tao Qian, of course, had none of these.

It’s hard to tell all the brothers that I, Master Tao Da, actually relied on a strange soul and paid the price of immunity along the way, right?

After thinking about it, I had no choice but to be shameless.

He pretended to take a deep sip of the fairy wine, then smiled ashamedly and said:

"My talent is quite good. Only by practicing hard and meeting many noble people, I was lucky enough to worship the spiritual treasure and build the foundation of Taoism."

"Speaking of it, it depends more on luck, which is embarrassing."

Seeing him say this, the true disciples and the disciples who were listening did not hesitate to say anything.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Senior Brother Yang Jie stepped forward to save him.

"Junior Brother Tao is too modest!"

"Other people don't know it, but I happen to know about my junior brother's experiences in southern Guangdong."

"In my opinion, Yang Jie, the most praiseworthy thing about Junior Brother Tao, and what should be shared most, is your indomitable and indestructible Daoist heart."

"Junior brother had just obtained the magical magic of Lingbao at that time. He wanted to survive three disasters. The first disaster was to torture his mind."

"That place is called Lao Shizi [Fragrant Meat Market]. A pig demon who cultivates human-eating scriptures leads a group of demons and opens a market that uses humans as food and playthings. The pig demon is not only in the foundation building realm, but also

The Iron Buddha Temple serves as a backer, and the hundreds of monsters in the market also have their backers."

"As for junior brother, he is only a Qi-refining monk."

"In a different place, even you won't dare to do it forcefully, but you will think of some ways to avoid disasters."

"Junior brother is different. He wielded a sword and killed Tianhun and Dimen. He gathered the fragrant meat and turned it into a pile of demon flesh and blood... With such courage, he should be a member of my Lingbao sect."

"The next two disasters, especially the third disaster that coincided with the great catastrophe of humanity in southern Guangdong, I think Junior Brother Tao also relied on that Dao heart to force through it."

After all, Yang Jie is the fifth true biography. He stood up to endorse it and boasted about it. The effect was outstanding.

Tao Qian was sitting in the banquet and could clearly feel the admiring looks from his fellow disciples.

Many good people asked him to share the details of how to overcome the three disasters.

Tao Qian had no choice but to hide a little, briefly describing the dark history of being kidnapped by a demon princess and almost losing his innocence.

Even so, the process of his three disasters was still wonderful, attracting the admiration of many of his fellow disciples.

At the same time, each of these Lingbao disciples inevitably developed a bad feeling towards Da Zi Zai Temple.

No matter what happened before!

Now in this banquet, if you have eaten the Immortal Peach of Immortality, you will definitely find Tao Qian extremely pleasing to your eyes.

The more you eat, the more this happens.

After hearing about the evil deeds of "Hundred Birds", they all had the same hatred and hatred.

Thinking of the noise, Tao Qian, who had recovered from his digestive harvest, couldn't help but sigh:

"Fortunately, Bai Qinzi has died long ago, and all the benefits belong to me."

"Otherwise, after tonight, he will directly harvest a lot of enemies who have murderous intentions before they even see him."

"What he said at the beginning was that after he succeeded, Shanmen would apologize. If he really comes, he is afraid that he will be chased by a group of Lingbao disciples..."

While muttering, Tao Qian couldn't help but smile.

After hosting this Fairy Peach Banquet, he was even more satisfied with the atmosphere in Lingbao Sect.

Although it has not reached that extreme level of perfection, it has far exceeded Tao Qian's previous expectations.

Having experienced ghosts in southern Guangdong for a period of time, practicing and living in this mountain gate, it is inevitable to feel a sense of separation and contrast.

If not necessary!

Tao Qian himself actually did not want to leave Penglai Sea and enter the mortal world again.

A time of great strife and chaos is like a melting pot.

Since southern Guangdong is like that, I think the other dozens of major provinces in the Changsheng Celestial Empire are not much different now.

But if you think about it more carefully, practicing in hiding may not be a good thing.

"The iron law is the ultimate truth, everything has a price."

"I think even great monks like Pansi Fairy and Baiyin Fairy who stay at home all year round must pay a price that I can't see."

"Everyone has his own path, just follow your heart."

It's weird to say the least.

When this thought fell from the bottom of Tao Qian's heart, the human destiny that had been restless in his body all night actually calmed down.

Tao Qian smiled when he saw it, and then another thought came to his mind.

"I enter the world to practice the third method, but I am not going to die. Everything must be carefully prepared."
To be continued...
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