Chapter 436 Those Who Do Not Know Me, What Do They Ask of Me?

The surroundings seemed to fall silent for a moment.

Seeing that familiar figure walking slowly like a ghost from outside the palace, Xun Fujun had a trace of astonishment on his face:

"Teacher...sect master, when will you..."

After a brief silence, the deputy hall masters of the three halls, Du Wei, Xi Kui, and Fei Hua all bowed to the man:

"Congratulations on the return of Sect Master Shao!"

"Congratulations on the return of Sect Master Shao!"

"Congratulations on the return of Sect Leader Shao!"

Three times in a row!

The sound shocked the entire Wanxiang Sect!

The figure wearing Wanxiang Bagua clothes, with a long beard and a thin face, finally walked up to Mr. Xun Fu as if he had never heard of it.

Stand still slightly.

Look at him.

The eyes looking at him were full of deep disappointment, self-blame and regret...

Shao Yangzi finally spoke sadly, and his gentle voice could not hide his sadness and anger:

"Junior Brother Xun, do you still remember what you promised me when you took over the Acting Sect Leader Order from me?"

"Senior brother..."

Xun Fujun was silent for a moment, then he didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes gradually became determined.

He met the figure's eyes, looked at them squarely, and said in a deep voice:

"Today is a major change that has never happened since the establishment of the Kokura Realm. You and I both know that the world will be overthrown, and it may not be long before it happens! Senior brother, extraordinary things must be done in extraordinary times. I know you can't bear to do this. But someone must take this step! After so many years of hard work, I have gradually perfected the method of extracting the Dao intention and gathering the Dao realm. Once successful, I will have the opportunity to quickly Cultivate the Void Refining Monk!"

"I can't bear to take action against Junior Brother Ji Ying, but he is just right. I know that Senior Brother you don't want to be this sinner, so I will do it..."

"shut up!"

Du Wei on the side couldn't help but said angrily:

"Is this an extraordinary thing for you to imprison your fellow juniors and even your nephews?"

Xun Fujun didn't pay any attention to Du Wei's words. He stared at the figure opposite.

Trying to see what he wanted to see.

However, he didn't see any recognition in the other party's eyes.

Some, just a hint of complete disappointment and a hint of rising anger in his eyes.

"You still have no repentance at all!"

"I was wrong! I thought that letting you take charge of the sect would help you correct your obsession, but I didn't expect that it would be a big mistake! In this case, I will capture you today to comfort the living beings who have been poisoned by you!"

Say it.

Between the eyebrows, a divine pattern suddenly appeared!

It twisted and twisted, came out through the body, and immediately turned into a pure white divine light, and suddenly there were countless huge black eyes all around.

The pure white divine light captured Xun Fujun behind the incense burner in an instant.

He noticed that the divine light that shrouded his body contained terrifying magic power that was so thick that it made people feel numb.

A hint of sadness flashed in Xun Fujun's eyes, but it was immediately replaced by a hint of complete indifference.

No movement was seen.

Behind him, a seven-color brilliance suddenly appeared!

They are red, white, yellow, gold, green, green and purple!

Among them, the five colors of red, white, yellow, gold and green are blazing, while the two colors of blue and purple are slightly dim.

The seven-color brilliance spread out like peacock wings in turn, blooming behind him with the brilliance that had been suppressed for a long time!

The entire hall was suddenly completely shrouded in seven-color brilliance!

In an instant, he broke free of the pure white divine light.

Seeing this seven-color brilliance, the deputy palace masters present were a little confused.

However, the expressions of Du Wei, Xi Kui, and Fei Hua all changed drastically!

Even Shao Yangzi's eyes flashed with a strange color.

"Wan Dharma Vein?!"

Du Wei couldn't help but exclaimed in shock.

Shao Yangzi quickly saw the basis of it, and his face darkened:

"No, he has trained seven additional clones. They are just forcing them, not integrating them... Are you gathering Dao Ji just to cultivate them?"

He looked solemnly at Mr. Xun Fu, who was standing there silently:

"The number of incarnations is certain. If you maintain seven incarnations at one go, aren't you afraid of having too many souls and your soul being broken?"

Mr. Xunfu looked calm:

"There are sentient beings, there is no mercy in the world!"

"I control the seven paths with the way of refining love, just like heaven and earth control all living beings. Although it is not as arm-like as the Wan Dharma lineage, it can barely take me to a higher level. It's a pity that I haven't found the way to refine the void... …But it’s enough to get out of here.”

After hearing Xun Fujun's words, Shao Yangzi's expression became calm at this moment:

"Are you sure that you can escape?"

Xun Fujun's face suddenly showed a strange look:

"I know that even so, I am not your opponent, senior brother, but... senior brother, do you really want to delay the process of the treasure raft to escape the tribulation just to catch me?"

Shao Yangzi suddenly realized something, and finally couldn't maintain the calmness on his face, and a trace of anger appeared on his face:

"Xun Fujun!"

"You have people inside?!"

Mr. Xun Fu was noncommittal.

He stood up slowly, with seven colors of light swaying behind him.

He walked to Shao Yangzi's side, paused slightly, and whispered softly, as if to Shao Yangzi, but also to himself:

"Senior brother, please don't worry. I won't let the sect down. I just hope that senior brother won't force me..."

After saying this, he seemed to be certain that the other party would not make a move, and calmly passed Shao Yangzi, passed the angry Du Wei, Xi Kui, Fei Hua, and passed the deputy hall masters who were in awe.

He walked to the palace gate.

His eyes swept across the Taihe Palace opposite.

He swept across the three halls below and countless peaks...

In his eyes, there was a rare nostalgic look.

"There is really no feast that will not end in the world."

Xun Fujun murmured in a low voice with his hands behind his back.

Then he raised his head and looked up at the dilapidated ancestral temple in the sky.

He shook his head slightly.

"Those who don't know me, what do I want..."

After saying this, he flashed and stepped out of the huge transparent formation shield covering the sky above the Wanxiang Sect.

However, at this moment.

A solemn voice filled with anger suddenly sounded:

"Who allowed you to leave?"

A bronze arrow engraved with countless divine patterns flew out from the hands of a gray-robed figure who was rushing over from not far away from the Wanxiang Sect, and shot at Xun Fujun in the air!

"Brother Yan..."

Feeling that this arrow had already made him feel a little cold before it even reached him, Xun Fujun's face remained unchanged, but his heart sank:

"It was resolved so quickly."

The seven-color streamer quickly enveloped him, and he flew away quickly.

However, at the same time.

In the sect protection formation below, countless rays of divine light of various colors suddenly shot out, instantly shooting at Xun Fujun!

Indistinctly, the figure of the sect master Shao Yangzi standing in the formation could be seen.

Xun Fujun's heart trembled!

The sect master Shao Yangzi and the great elder Yan Wenzhen, who had dealt with the hidden hand, attacked at the same time.

He knew that if he continued to hide his incompetence at this moment, it would be difficult for him to leave alive.

At that moment, without any hesitation, the seven streamers behind him suddenly shone brightly.

First, he swiped at the arrow that had already condensed in the air.

The seven-color stream of light instantly hit the arrow, but the divine pattern on the arrow instantly shone, barely blocking the seven-color stream of light.

And the arrow, however, increased its speed again and shot towards Xun Fujun.

"Mother and son chasing souls!"

Xun Fujun's face was slightly condensed.

But before he could respond, the countless divine lights in the sect guarding formation had already been shot at him.

Facing the attack of the two strongest people in the Wanxiang Sect, at this moment, Xun Fujun finally stopped hiding.

His slightly closed eyes suddenly opened!

A seven-color Dao domain suddenly expanded.

The arrow first hit the Dao domain, and after piercing into it, its body was quickly consumed by the Dao domain!

And countless divine lights fell on this Dao domain, but the Dao domain was captured by the divine light and shrunk rapidly.

Xun Fujun's face was slightly gloomy.

He quickly pinched the formula and chanted the spell in his hand.

Then a unique divine pattern condensed in front of him, faintly turning into the word "sadness".

The next moment, an invisible power of the Yuanshen, with it as the center, instantly spread to the surroundings!

Those divine lights instantly became drooping, as if they had lost their vitality.

The shrinking Dao domain also stopped shrinking immediately.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xun Fujun did not look back and quickly fled far away!

However, it was only the next breath.

Xun Fujun's face suddenly changed!

An arrow was almost in a hair's breadth, and it shot over again at the moment he was about to escape!

"So fast!"

He hurriedly pinched the formula and chanted the spell again.

Almost at the same time when the arrow was about to hit him, a divine pattern of the word "anger" condensed in front of him!

At the same time, the shadow of a furious statue of a god floated on his body, and he snorted heavily.

Then there was a huge force that blocked the arrow.

Just when he was feeling a little relieved, the familiar and gentle voice of Shao Yangzi suddenly rang in his ears:

"Hit!"

"Not good!"

Xun Fujun was shocked.

Then he felt as if his soul was fixed!

He swept his consciousness.

He saw Shao Yangzi standing in the formation, holding an ancient bronze Bagua mirror in his hand. The divine light from the mirror shot out and mixed into the countless divine lights of the formation, not at all noticeable.

It was this divine light that captured his soul!

"Master Qingming!"

Xun Fujun looked grim.

The Wanxiang Sect has been established for tens of thousands of years. Although the number of high-level cultivators is far less than that of the Changsheng Sect, due to the all-encompassing inheritance in the Wanxiang Sect, the various backgrounds are difficult to estimate. There are many fifth-level magic weapons in the sect that are refined into human forms and are respected as ancestors. Most of them are almost not driven on weekdays, and they practice in the deep palace, and almost no one knows about them. But once they encounter foreign enemies, they can immediately give all enemies a surprise.

This was originally one of the clan's trump cards to deal with foreign enemies, but he didn't expect that he would be the first one to taste the bitterness in these years.

But Xun Fujun was, after all, a being who had reached perfection in the transformation of the spirit. Although the Qingming Mirror could capture the soul, it was still difficult to really shake him.

The real trouble was...

Swish!

Xun Fujun only had time to hear a sharp hissing sound.

Then the arrow from the great elder Yan Wenzheng finally penetrated the defense of the angry statue and instantly shot him in the middle of his eyebrows!

His face was instantly covered with countless cracks like ceramic cracks.

The soul was violently shaken!

Affected by this, the seven-colored streamer behind him actually had a tendency to fade at this moment.

And the colors on the seven-colored Dao domain also dimmed rapidly!

Huh——

A figure in a gray robe flew in front of him almost instantly.

A head of long gray hair, carrying a quiver.

There was still a trace of anger on his face, staring at him:

"Asshole! If you were to capture the people of the Demon Sect to refine the Dao machine, I would still look up to you. But you are using your own family to harm others. How dare you say that you are doing this for the sect! Master Hui Yunzi is such a generous person, how could he have such a traitor like you!"

"I will clean up the mess for Master!"

After saying that, he threw another arrow at Xun Fujun!

His soul was captured by the Qingming Mirror, and his body was fixed by the arrow.

Xun Fujun's eyes, which were full of cracks, were only slightly turbulent, and then turned into calm again.

His mind moved.

The seven-color light that was faintly withering behind him instantly dissipated, and then it exploded instantly towards the arrow thrown by Yan Wenzhen!

The arrow was immediately blocked!

Without the burden of the seven-color light, the soul was stabilized at once.

He was a master at controlling the soul. In just a moment, the soul broke free from the divine light of the Qingming Mirror.

He raised his hand and pulled out the arrow at the center of his eyebrows.

Xun Fujun didn't care about his body that was like a broken porcelain doll, and he chanted the spell again.

But his action stopped almost in the next moment.

Shao Yangzi had already stood in the formation in front of him without knowing when.

Holding the Qingming Mirror, the divine light covered it again.

Seeing Xun Fujun, whose breath had fallen but still had no intention of repenting, he sighed.

A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

But there was no delay in his hands.

The whisk was like a thousand-foot-long hair, shooting at every inch of Xun Fujun's body and soul...

And Yan Wenzheng also broke through the explosion of the seven streams of light. Seeing this scene, his body paused slightly, and a trace of imperceptible sadness flashed in his eyes.

The relationship between the brothers has lasted for nearly three thousand years. Who is heartless?

No matter how much hatred and anger, but in the end...

The change happened suddenly at this moment!

Shao Yangzi suddenly realized something.

Countless whisks suddenly changed direction and shot in all directions!

But it was still too late!

A figure passed by Xun Fujun like a dragonfly skimming the water.

The next moment, Xun Fujun's figure had disappeared!

Shao Yangzi suddenly raised his head, and when he saw the figure not far away, his eyes instantly became cold!

"Senior Han, what do you mean?"

"Hehe, Master Shao, I see that you brothers are so affectionate, and I can't bear to see you fighting. You won't blame me, right?"

Not far away.

On the back of a blood unicorn with two long whiskers dancing up and down, sat an old man in a green robe.

He stroked his beard with a smile.

It was as if he was really just an old countryman trying to stop a fight.

However, no one dared to underestimate him.

Beside him, Shangguan Ren, the master of the original demon sect in a black robe, was standing beside the blood unicorn with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes lowered, holding the blood unicorn for him.

Not far away from him, there was Xun Fujun, whose body was covered with cracks.

But at this moment, Xun Fujun's face rarely showed a gloomy look.

Yan Wenzheng, the great elder of Wanxiang Sect, had a solemn expression. Facing this legendary senior, he did not dare to be negligent. He flew and landed in the sect protection formation, slightly behind Shao Yangzi.

Seeing that Shao Yangzi did not speak immediately, he immediately said in a deep voice:

"Senior, we appreciate your kindness, but dealing with Xun Fujun is our family business. Please return this person to our sect."

The green-robed old man looked surprised:

"Oh? Did this young friend make a mistake?"

Yan Wenzheng hesitated slightly. He did not know the other party's intention, and he did not know how to respond.

Shao Yangzi's face was calm, and he took over the conversation:

"It's just a small matter in the sect, why do you need to worry about it?"

"You are a guest from afar, why don't you come into the sect to talk? There is a fifth-level spiritual tea tree in the sect. Although the spiritual energy is ordinary, it has a unique taste..."

The old man in green robe waved his hand, looking sad:

"Alas, I am old and will soon enter the coffin. It's too wasteful to drink these. It's better to leave them to you young people. By the way, this young friend Xun has committed a serious crime, right? If you really don't like it, you might as well give it to the old man to play with, The old man is also very bored! "

Yan Wen Zheng finally understood the other party's intention, and his face suddenly darkened:

"Han Tai Shang, are you joking?"

The Demon Sect's leader Shangguan Ren, who was holding the blood unicorn, smiled and interrupted:

"It seems that you have been in seclusion for a long time, and you don't know the situation. Teacher never jokes."

The green-robed old man also smiled and echoed: "Yes, yes."

Looking at the green-robed old man with a smile on his face, kind and warm, Yan Wen Zheng's heart suddenly felt cold.

Shao Yangzi looked at the green-robed old man, and a smile also appeared on his face, and said in a gentle voice:

"Senior Han, what if our sect is unwilling to fulfill your wish?"

The green-robed old man paused and looked at Shao Yangzi.

The two looked at each other.

Shao Yangzi was as calm as an abyss.

The green-robed old man's smile gradually subsided.

"Interesting."

He lowered his head and pondered for a while, then raised his head and said:

"Then, if the old man promises you that when your broken ship breaks through the boundary and leaves one day, if he is still alive, he will lend you a helping hand?"

...

Looking at the Wanxiang Sect, which is tens of thousands of miles in radius, turning into a small black dot behind him.

Xun Fujun's face was gloomy, and he frowned at the green-robed old man sitting cross-legged on the back of the blood unicorn, and suddenly said:

"You saved me because you want my method of extracting Dao intention and gathering Dao machine?"

The green-robed old man did not speak, but Shangguan Ren, who was holding the blood unicorn and forcing the blood unicorn to fly, smiled when he heard the words:

"Fellow Taoist said this, but he is looking down on himself too much. A monk who has perfected the transformation of gods, only the Wanxiang Sect can be willing to kill at will, but in the Holy Sect, the total number of them is not more than one hand. , I absolutely can’t bear to part with it.”

Xun Fujun snorted coldly, ignored Shangguan Ren, and looked directly at the old man in green robe.

Feeling Xun Fujun's gaze, the old man in green robe smiled casually:

"Why, are you afraid that the old man will touch your Wanxiang Sect?"

"Haha, don't worry, the old man has no such interest. The reason why he came to save you is because you are still a good talent and you still know how to adapt. It would be a pity to stay in the pedantic Dajin."

Xun Fujun was unmoved.

"Okay... the old man really has no interest in your Wanxiang Sect. Not only your Wanxiang Sect, but the entire Jin Dynasty, and even Feng Linzhou, the old man has never taken it seriously."

The old man in green robe looked far away, looking into the distance.

"The old man has only one idea, and that is..."

"Take my disciples of the Holy Sect and raise the sect to ascend!"

Mr. Xunfu was shocked!

There was a very rare look of surprise in his eyes!

Shangguan Ren, who was holding the blood unicorn in front of him, looked back at the old man in green robes, his eyes filled with reverence.

He slapped the blood unicorn hard, and the blood unicorn immediately opened its four hooves and ran in mid-air. The old man's figure rose and fell slightly, and he thought to himself:

"This is different from your Wanxiang Sect's plan to take advantage of the weak breath of heaven and earth to break through the boundary and escape with a bunch of people."

"That's really a great achievement for everyone."

At this moment, it was clear that the old man's voice contained no inciting words.

But Xun Fujun felt that his throat was a little dry.

He couldn't help but said: "How is it possible? It is impossible to ascend without reaching the level of refining the void and without going through the training of the Ascension Tribulation."

The old man asked instead:

"Who says it's impossible?"

"In ancient times, there was a strange man who ascended to enlightenment, and his chickens and dogs also ascended to the upper world... Based on the old man's years of research, the so-called ascension is nothing more than the fact that the power contained in our soul or body has exceeded The limit of what this world can accommodate triggers the rules of the sea of ​​realms, causing a calamity of ascension. This calamity is not only a test, but it is also the last bit of power to help the monks ascend!"

"As long as the monk can absorb this power into himself and meet the requirements for ascension, he can ascend to the upper world!"

"And if you want your sect to ascend, you only need to make the sea of ​​realms think that everyone in the holy sect meets the conditions for ascension. I have found this method..."

"any solution!"

Xun Fujun asked almost subconsciously.

But he met the old man's meaningful gaze.

He smiled and said:

"The old man knows that you have a strong heart and a deep prejudice against the Holy Sect. Even if the old man saves you, I'm afraid you will still be hostile to the old man... But the old man doesn't care. He only cares about the results. If you want to complete this method, you still need something. Manshou, your cultivation is not bad. If you can help the old man, the old man will promise you that after I ascend, I will give you this method. "

"At that time, if the Wanxiang Sect's broken ship is of no use, your Wanxiang Sect will at least have a way out."

"How's it going? Are you interested?"

Xun Fujun's eyes hesitated slightly.

Soon, the blood unicorn flew across the sky of Dayan.

The old man's satisfied laughter sounded.

"In this case, it's time to speed up the progress."

…

Chen Guo.

Inside the Ghost City Palace where countless formations are arranged.

The aura is as rich as water.

Countless spiritual food bottles and pill boxes were scattered on the ground.

There is a figure sitting cross-legged on each of the two futons.

There is a touch of green at the end of one hair strand.

A short figure.

Both of them had their eyes closed and their breaths were extremely weak.

Behind him, Yao Wudi slowly put away his Wanfa Mother Qi.

After checking the status of the two of them, he nodded towards Wang Yan who was not far away:

"It's not bad. Although I suffered a lot, at least the Dao machine was not drained and I can still recover."

After hearing Yao Wudi's words and feeling the gradually rising auras of Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi, Wang Hao finally let out a long sigh of relief.

He didn't thank Yao Wudi, he just frowned and said:

"I don't know how Elder Du Wei and Elder Xi Kui handled things when they returned... I never expected that the acting sect leader was behind this..."

Hearing Wang Ba's words, Yao Wudi frowned but said nothing.

Although not long ago, they saw Zhang Songnian, the God of Transformation of the Changsheng Sect, escaping from them, witnessed the capture of Xin Zhao, the deputy director of the Spiritual Food Department, and even personally searched Xin Zhao's soul and got the news about Xun Fujun.

But at this time, he felt a little unreal.

After thinking about it, he opened his mouth and told Wang Hao:

"You can refer to those collected Taoist ideas, but it is best not to completely integrate them into your understanding. These things come from complex sources and progress quickly in a short period of time, but they will affect the future."

Wang Ba nodded quickly.

"By the way, haven't you begun to understand the way of divine patterns? In fact, divine patterns are everywhere, and your sealing technique is based on divine patterns..."

Yao Wudi gave him some pointers again.

But Wang Yan couldn't listen at all.

I have been thinking about the sect in my heart.

"I don't know what happened to Elder Du Wei and the others..."

Although Yao Wudi was giving instructions, he was also rarely anxious in his heart.

The master and apprentice were in such an atmosphere.

The Lingxi Stone suddenly vibrated.

The two opened the Lingxi Stone almost at the same time.

Soon.

Wang Ba and Yao Wudi both smiled.

"Not bad!"

"At the critical moment, Sect Master Shao actually came back. Although Xun Fujun ran away, at least there was no greater loss in the sect."

"I just heard that Elder Ji Ying was seriously injured this time..."

"At least he is still alive."

Yao Wudi said.

Wang Ba nodded, and a possible catastrophe disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

But at this moment.

The Yinshen Temple, which had always been extremely peaceful, suddenly vibrated violently!

He quickly sank into the Yinshen Temple.

Then his heart suddenly shook, and an inexplicable feeling made him blurt out:

"Someone, come in!" (End of this chapter)