Chapter 753: Life Is About Deeds, Not Heart

"Little Bai Ling." Frog Taoist shouted.

"Taoist!"

Bai Ling responded casually from a distance, his nose still greedily sucking in the aromatic aura escaping from these precious medicines, feeling that the power of the great avenue in his body was a little more active.

"Those two juniors have traveled far away. It's time for us to rest and practice."

Taoist Frog waved his hand and walked on the path of the Spiritual Medicine Garden with his hands behind his back. He was old-fashioned and said, "If you want to break through the Mahayana stage, you must at least acquire the power of three thousand avenues."

"What! Three thousand?!"

Bai Ling almost choked to death from the water-like spiritual energy, and shouted in shock, "I can't even swallow the ancient ferocious beast. With the power of three thousand avenues, it can already be included in the list of geniuses in the world's chaos fairy list!"

"I have a Tao Refining Technique from the Bai Ling Clan. Coupled with these ten thousand-year-old medicine, the improvement will be considerable."

Taoist Frog snorted coldly, looking really worthless, "I'll go and ask fellow Taoist Niu if he can show a little bit of his hooves. If you don't have the power of three thousand avenues to enter the Mahayana, you'd better not even think about the Heavenly Lord realm. "

"I really never thought about it..."

"you!!"

The Frog Taoist screamed in anger, jumped up and slapped this little Bailing on the head. Why is there such a big gap between him and your ancestors!

Bai Ling swallowed secretly and smiled coquettishly.

The Frog Taoist shook his head and sighed, and started working again with it. He could only wait for the Niu Taoist friend to come back before making further plans. He didn't know where they had gone.

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In the ancient city of Zhenling, guarded by the green dome and forest and guarded by the six holy lands, a majestic and magnificent city stands under the sky.

The season is spring in the sky, the bright sun is high in the sky, and the golden light shines on the earth.

The bells in the ancient city of Zhenling echo long and loud, as if they are telling the passage of time and the endless rhythm of spiritual practice. This is the sound of Zhenling Taoism that feeds back to the heaven and earth, ringing three times a day.

Under the city tower, monks from all races came and went, many of them wearing gorgeous robes flowing elegantly, exuding a sense of solemnity and calmness among them.

A young man wearing linen clothes and a worn-out bamboo hat slowly walked into the city. His eyes were calm and he only glanced around briefly.

The streets and alleys of Zhenling Ancient City are filled with a peaceful atmosphere, and there is almost no evil atmosphere.

The sound of the bell seemed to have the effect of cleansing the soul. Many huge ancient beasts shrunk into the city with awe in their eyes.

"It's so exotic."

The young man walked alone with a faint smile on his lips. Many ancient trees took root in the sky above the ancient city and cast a brilliant light in the sky. This was not like a city at all, but a world belonging to the true spirit.

Many great immortal cultivating families in the ancient city have settled here, but there is no legendary immortal family. It seems that Zhenling Ancient City is not worthy of their status.

There are not many immortal pavilions selling immortal resources on the streets. Instead, there are an unusual number of restaurants and teahouses. There are even wild ancient beasts who go there in person and know how to exchange spiritual stones for blood food.

Stone gambling is popular here, and auctions are even more popular.

There are countless incidents of getting rich overnight in the wild world, such as stepping on a peerless elixir while passing by, gambling on stones to find an extinct treasure, etc...

Such things will naturally be realized immediately. Holding the treasure in your hands will attract a lot of covetous eyes. Spiritual stones are much safer, so going to the auction house to sell them is the right way.

However, in the past few months, Zhenling Ancient City has seen many beings from various races coming from far away, all wanting to admire the legendary deity and see what the heavenly calamity of the immortal cultivators is.

The Chu family, a human race in the ancient city, is about to be promoted to a Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord!

Since they dare to announce that the four sides will convene a grand ceremony to overcome the tribulation, they are probably 90% sure, and they are not afraid of monks interfering with it. This is definitely not a wise move.

Elders from the late Mahayana period have already visited the six holy places in person. They are full of intimidation and their attitudes have been made clear.

On a cross street.

Two men with somewhat gloomy faces were walking on the street. The edges of a portrait appeared vaguely on their sleeves, as if they were looking for someone through this ceremony.

"Brother Fang Shuo... The Blue Dome Forest Sea is so vast, can we really find anyone?"

A chubby man spoke in a low voice, with some hope lost in his eyes, "Just searching one ten thousandth of an area is enough to consume our entire lives."

"I know."

The eyes of another man became a little gloomier again, it was Yu Fangshuo, "But we have accepted the task, so we must do our job well."

"But...I heard that those few people have already died."

The fat man's brows trembled slightly, but he finally spoke, "Why are you doing this? If you keep walking around in the blue sky forest and provoke something serious, even we will be in danger of soul death."

"hehe."

Yu Fangshuo chuckled lowly and scanned the faces of the people in the distance, "What if those people are not here? At least we have to find the creatures in the portrait and inform them of the employer's situation. Since we have already received the reward, why should we give up halfway?" ”

"...You." The fat man sighed. Their cultivation had not improved for many years because they were looking for someone. It really seemed too stupid to do such a thing.

"I, Yu Fangshuo, have been doing everything in my life, regardless of my intentions, just to be a respectable person in the future, instead of letting everyone in the world yell at me, the Ghost Face Clan."

Yu Fangshuo's eyes flashed with light and he was very determined, "What I value has never been the remuneration, just because I took this job. Even if my employer has died, I will go to his grave in the future and tell him that the task has been completed!"

"If I can't even do this, it proves that I, Yu Fangshuo, am just so-so, and only worthy of mixing among the Mahayana cultivators, but my Dao heart will not be tarnished, and I will continue to walk."

The extremely firm words slowly came out of his mouth. Although small, they were like a thunder that exploded in the fat man's mind. He slowly grabbed Yu Fangshuo's arm and nodded heavily.

The creatures of other races will never understand how heavy Yu Fangshuo's words are to the creatures of the Ghost Face Clan.

He used to just respect Yu Fangshuo, but today he has admiration in his eyes. With such a broad mind and spirit, this generation of Ghost Face Clan creatures may really have an extraordinary figure!

The path that Yu Fangshuo walks is the path that belongs to their Ghost Face Clan, and it is the real way to heaven.

"Let's go, there is no place here."

"Brother Fangshuo, I will always follow you."

"Okay."

Yu Fangshuo nodded calmly, and walked forward with the fat man with his head down, very low-key.

Suddenly, a breeze suddenly rolled up, as if there was a sudden shock between heaven and earth.

A figure in hemp clothes walked slowly, his steps were as light as clouds, bringing up the subtle breath, like the subtle resonance of the breath of the earth.

The man's entire face was hidden in the shadow of the bamboo hat, and his pair of tiny and narrow eyes seemed to flash with a faint light, like a deep pool.

They passed each other, and at that moment, it seemed as if time had stopped, causing ripples in people's hearts, and there was a wonderful feeling.

Yu Fangshuo and the fat man stopped in their steps, their eyes trembled inadvertently, and they turned their heads suddenly!

The figure seemed to be a page in the story of the book, blown away by the wind, leaving endless reverie and imagination, but not staying anywhere for a moment.

"Master of the Immortal Way." The fat man had a look of horror in his eyes. How many years... It turned out that just passing by could make the Taoist heart feel a sense of panic, as if facing a great terror!

Yu Fangshuo narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. Although the back figure was only for a moment, it caused endless waves in his heart, as if it touched a long-forgotten memory.

He always felt why it was so familiar, like the back figure of all living beings, and like a back figure independent of heaven and earth, unpredictable.

"Brother Fangshuo." The fat man's voice trembled, and he just wanted to leave quickly, "This person..."

"It looks like an old friend."

Yu Fangshuo frowned slightly, he never believed in coincidence, "Leave this place first, I'm afraid you are being targeted, don't fall into danger."

"Okay!" The fat man nodded heavily.

The two of them rushed into the sea of ​​​​the myriad races in an instant and went their separate ways.

But Yu Fangshuo was still looking at people's faces everywhere, never forgetting the mission in his heart...