Chapter 1019 Which Force Did Taoist Master Chen Xun Rob Again?

Damn, you are a rebellious son.

Chen Xun cursed inwardly on the road. You are such a kid who can think of taking your father away from Wuyun Sect.

Yellow sand was everywhere.

Ah Er's pupils were as big as copper bells. He gently caught the flying little Wuhen. Daozu was really strong. If it weren't for the child's strong body, he would have been kicked to pieces.

"Hehe, Uncle Taigu." Little Wuhen looked up and laughed foolishly. He didn't feel any pain.

Roar~

Ah Er looked down and nodded gently. Don't anger your father again. Now Wuyun Sect has Thunder Punishment Heaven Pond, Hell Fire Burning Sea, Reincarnation Destruction Realm, Ominous Fairyland, Fairy Hiding Return to Ruins...

If he can't figure it out one day, don't send you there.

Thinking of this, Ah Er couldn't help but shudder. Wuyun Sect is now definitely one of the well-deserved fairy gates in the vast wilderness, with two immortals in one gate!

In addition to those ancient great forces and clans, there are also dormant longevity families, and no one can suppress them.

If the ancient black bull predecessor becomes an immortal, the old predecessors in his clan should come to congratulate him. Three immortals in one family, it is extremely exaggerated.

Half an hour later.

Chen Xun dragged Xiao Wuhen away, and the latter screamed continuously, and all his thoughts were completely strangled, strangled to death, I am willing to farm for the Immortal Sect, I am a person here when I am alive, and I am a soul here when I die, Daddy!!!

But before leaving, Chen Xun also gave Ah Er a good fruit to eat. They have not returned from Taiyu yet, and they are lonely guarding the mountain gate. Eating fruit can relieve boredom.

Ah Er's eyes sparkled, this is a good thing!

It growled at Chen Xun Daozu in a simple and honest way, who said that Daozu doesn't pay wages, Xiao Wuhen is still too young, and the cultivators and spirit beasts from the outside world can't get in even if they try their best.

Once, their distant uncle came to look at them from afar, with envy in his eyes. They really don't need to work hard... Just squat there, the ancient beasts are good at it!

But others no longer accept foreign spirits. They didn't get on this big ship before. Now it's too late to regret. They can only leave a lonely back to Ah Er. The second uncle will go first...

Ah Er can only sigh softly every time he thinks of this. The Taoist said that now is a special period. After tens of thousands of years, the Five Elements Sect will be completely hidden from the world, and then some relatives can be brought over.

At that time, even a dog and a chicken in the family can be brought to the Yuzhu Mountains to live in old age, no matter how picky.

This is the words of the Taoist immortal. Otherwise, what is the point of cultivating immortals for so many years? Isn't it just to make yourself live more comfortably and let the people around you and the younger generations live better?

Of course, this is the immortal way of immortality that Chen Xun believes in. It has never represented the way of billions of races and billions of immortal masters in the Three Thousand Worlds, and it will not be spread.

Ah Er thought of this and chuckled to himself. He just didn't know if his distant uncle could live to that time, but he would definitely live to that time, hey!

...

When Chen Xun and Xiao Wuhen rode back to the sect on their broken car, they caused quite a stir in an instant, and those quiet paths suddenly became lively.

Because Chen Xun never took Xiao Wuhen to walk on the broad roads and teleportation arrays of the sect, he was afraid that his small worldview would not be able to accept it at once, so he should take things step by step and guide them step by step.

Now the Wuyun Sect is really too big, and the atmosphere of nouveau riche is quite strong. The ancient and quaint architectural heritage is not even comparable to that of the Mohist School in Nanyu Continent.

This is also one of the reasons why the ancestor Chen Xun did not want to open the mountain gate. Compared with the barbaric heavenly forces that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, his sect still needs to settle down for a while.

It will be built into a Wuyun Xianzong that is truly rich in the essence of the years, so that others will not be able to criticize in their hearts when they see it: Haha, ancestor Chen Xun, tell me, which forces and clans did you rob again?

It's obvious that your immortal sect's background is not legitimate. We younger disciples should have less contact with you, so as not to learn some improper immortal methods.

Although I don't care too much about these words, the older generation must always consider the younger generation, and I don't want my younger generation to be embarrassed when they go out in the future.

They are immortal, and the Wuyun Sect will always follow me and Lao Niu to be immortal. Accumulating strength and then making a breakthrough is the right way.

At this moment, Xiao Wuhen happily called out to his thousands of relatives with a bright smile. The little episode of Han Xuan was completely erased in his heart and was completely dispersed by the warm greetings of his relatives.

It's still better to have your own family... It's still better to be a family.

Just now, I said that leaving the sect was just a sudden whim, and it must not count!

The frog Taoist also came with Bai Ling, squinting his eyes and looking at Chen Xun's small wooden cart, some tricks...

But Xiao Wuhen looked at it with a slightly strange look, and the frog Taoist frowned, what look? !

It didn't know what strange things Xiao Wuhen was thinking at this moment. If it knew, it would be furious. Xiao Wuhen was thinking at this moment, why didn't Uncle Frog call a frog...

Disciples from all sides secretly observed their ancestor's wooden cart, feeling that it was quite convenient. They didn't need to spend spirit stones, just use some physical blood and qi, and make one for themselves someday!

After all, the current Wuyun Sect really hasn't issued any spirit stone resources, and the salaries of the peak masters and elders are all owed...

They are now really planting their own spiritual fields, planting their own medicines and refining pills, and being self-sufficient. One of the compulsory courses of the sect is to plant spiritual medicines, which is very knowledgeable.

There are no preaching elders, etc., Taiyu, a heavenly master, can't read a single word, and he still preaches, and it's hard to teach some great spells.

Now the practice of the sect disciples is all based on the insights written down by the ancestors along the way. Although life is a bit hard, they live quite comfortably, and no one cares about these details.

But the sect has vast spiritual energy, outstanding people, and a large number of blessed places. Even without paying "wages", one can continue to practice. He smiles all day long and competes with wits and courage in the sect.

On the way up the mountain, Chen Xun pedaled the wooden cart for several years...

He no longer regarded time as time, but Xiao Wuhen enjoyed it. He kept chatting with his relatives on the road, telling them about what he had seen and heard in the past hundred years.

He never mentioned the faults of Han Xuan and others. He was very generous and didn't care about such trivial matters.

In the evening.

They finally returned home. Looking at the familiar thatched house, Xiao Wuhen seemed to be at ease. He stared at it for a long time, as if he was hit by something inexplicably.

"Dad..."

"Hmm?"

"Home is still good. It doesn't matter if we don't pay wages. At least the Immortal Sect still gives us a place to live." Xiao Wuhen spoke very seriously, and the look in his eyes matured too much.

"Of course." Chen Xun changed his clothes and responded lightly, "Son, if you have considered the path of cultivating immortals, tell your father. I have some connections and can let you join a small sect to practice."

"Really?! Dad!" Xiao Wuhen was amazed. He didn't expect that his father had such a connection...

He secretly swallowed his saliva. The image of his father became taller in his heart. If he succeeded in cultivating immortals in the future, he must take his father to fly in the sky first!

I cultivate immortals not to prove how powerful I am or to fight all over the world. In the words of my father, son, think about it carefully. Isn't there something wrong with his brain?

Cultivating immortals is to see the magnificent scenery of the world that you have never seen before, and the magic is to explore the mysteries of the world, so that you can broaden your mind and understand the mysteries of the Tao, which can calm your heart.

This is the right way to cultivate immortality. Even if one's spiritual roots are not talented enough, if one sits in the green mountains, he is still worthy of the title of immortal. Son, this is the real way to cultivate immortality...

It is also the way to cultivate immortality that you, Dad, yearn for the most. There has never been immortality in the world, so don't yearn for immortality, and don't be afraid of going to the grave. Dad is still here!

It's just that Dad can't do these ideas. He can only teach you some unrealistic experience, but Dad will never hurt you. You must remember the joyful feeling of the first little spell you learned... Remember it!

This is your original intention of cultivating immortality, and it is also your original intention before you step into the immortal way. This is enough.