Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

Chapter 562: Ask the National Teacher to Preach, Come to Yinlu Again, and Attack the Three Corpses!

"No matter what, at least now in the visible future, the Lingxia Realm has completely fallen into the control of Wuyi Chengzi."

Yi Chen felt the huge power that he could control now, and he had a vague guess in his heart.

After all, the Human Emperor is an existence who has set foot on the Star Road, and he also has Su Hui. As a soldier who has inherited the legacy of the Human Emperor and received his teachings, he is naturally no stranger to the Daoguo realm.

According to what the military leader said before, because the Dao Fruit he condensed was extraordinary and his combat power far exceeded his peers, when he lost his mind and forcibly killed the two domain lords who were attacking the underworld, the military leader said in private that he That blow had already reached the power of an orthodox Taoist third-level monk.

"The leader of the army has said that one step at the Dao Fruit Realm will lead to a leap in strength. Every time you pass the third level, you will usher in a leap in strength. It can be roughly divided into three stages: the first three levels, the middle third level, and the last three levels. The fourth level and the third level Comparing strength is not the same. Unless there is great restraint between Tao and Guo, trying to attack the strong with the weak is just a dream."

"As for the Dao Fruit Realm reaching the later stage, the competition is more about the understanding of the Dao. Unless the battle between them is overwhelming, the confrontation between them will often be protracted and the winner can be determined."

"It is said that the battles between high-level Daoguo realm monks use a world or even a star field as a chessboard, with countless creatures as chess pieces, to fight. This is the most dangerous and the fastest way to improve one's merits."

"But this kind of field is not something I should consider now. After completely suppressing the will of Lingxia Realm, my magnetic field rotates a million times faster than a turbine, and its power is nine times stronger than before.

With such an increase, in the home field of Lingxia Realm, I should have already achieved a combat power comparable to the fourth level of Dao Fruit Realm. "

When he thought of this, Yi Chen felt a little relieved.

As a martial arts master, he does not follow the traditional 'spiritual' cultivation path, so he can only use this method to estimate his current state.

It's just that the description of the Dao Fruit Realm by the Soldier Master is a bit unclear. The first three levels of the Dao Fruit Realm are fine. The further back, the Soldier Master's description becomes more uncertain, especially the battles of high-level Dao Fruit cultivators. So true.

Yi Chen didn't think that his cheap brother was trying to trick him, after all, they were all grasshoppers in the same boat now, but because the soldier leader himself was also confused.

"The battle between those who ride on horses and look down on the heavens like Asna won't be a battle like the one on the Conferred Gods List."

"It's just that the list of gods cuts off luck, and the boss is still the boss. If a strong person in the Dao Fruit Realm fails in the battle, what is cut off is the Dao mark on his own Dao Fruit, which is equivalent to denying himself, and the winner is equivalent to gaining With the experience package, you can use other people’s failures to improve your performance.”

After thinking a lot and unable to think of a reason, Yi Chen could only bury the many speculations in his heart and turn his eyes to Yuan Jun who was still in a daze across from him.

Yuanjun's appearance at this moment is somewhat different from before.

For example, Yuanjun's long pink hair has now been replaced by a golden color. The only thing missing is the stupid hair pointing straight to the sky. He is still so stubborn. Obviously, Yuanjun has gained the world. After the inspiration, his cultivation improved again, which created such a vision.

As for Yuan Jun's mind, it is still as majestic as before.

"How about scaring Mr. Yuan and charging some interest?"

Suddenly, a wicked thought arose in Yi Chen's heart, and it soon became unstoppable.

With a thought in his mind, he took a step forward, and Yi Chen's figure appeared on Yuan Jun's back as if teleporting. The water barrier covering his body slowly tore open, and a big hand came out from it and suddenly patted Yuan Jun's shoulder. superior,

The powerful voice of the Grand Master of the Qin Dynasty suddenly sounded behind Yuanjun, frightening Yuanjun so much that he was ejected instantly...

"Hey Yuanjun, what are you thinking about?"

Yuan Jun looked back in shock, only to see a Taoist priest behind him looking at him teasingly.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Little Wolf, you are going to die!"

Knowing that she was being teased, two bright red flames instantly rose in Yuanjun's eyes. Perhaps because she knew that she could not do anything to Yi Chen, or perhaps because she wanted to weigh her current weight, she actually took out the Gu Diaoxie directly. sword.

"Xiaolang, look at Yuanjun's winning sword!"

After Yuan Jun's sacrifice, the current Gu Diao Evil Sword is no longer what it was before. Except for the pattern of the True Spirit Gu Diao, the sword body, spine, and hilt are all different from before.

The hilt of the sword is emerald green, but the sword body is white and tinged with red, like a ripe white peach.

As soon as the sound was heard, Yuanjun's golden hair suddenly fluttered, his figure suddenly retreated into the air, and his momentum suddenly rose.

Gu Diao Sword, no, now it is Yuan Jun's winning sword, and suddenly a huge red light rises from its body.

On the sword body, illusory peach blossom petals linger and float all over the sky, like a dream, with the ultimate beauty mixed with the ultimate aura of destruction.

"We must win! We must win!"

Yuan Jun roared with his teeth and claws, holding up a 10,000-meter lightsaber that went straight into the sky with both hands to shatter the flowing clouds, and slashed towards Yi Chen's head.

At this moment, both Lang Qianhua and Ying Si looked in shock at the red sword light in the distance that shot straight into the sky. The peach blossom masked woman with golden hair fluttering like a goddess drew her sword from the air and slashed people.

Bang!

"Bastard, stupid little wolf, why didn't you hide? If Yuan Jun hadn't stopped in time, the wolf's head would have been knocked off for you!"

Seeing Yi Chen refusing to dodge, Yuan Jun, who quickly withdrew his strength in a panic, rushed over angrily.

"Thank you, Yuanjun, for showing mercy!"

"This sword is too powerful. I have no way to avoid it. I can only bear it."

After receiving Yuanjun's telepathic message, Yi Chen bowed gracefully with one hand and smiled.

Hey, childish!

He is not as mature and steady as Yichengzi.

But it doesn't matter. If Yuanjun hadn't covered up for him, he didn't know how many people would have targeted him. Compared with such kindness, this fact is really insignificant now.

"Very good, little wolf, you did a good job this time! That's it!"

"This time Yuanjun will forgive you."

The voice of telepathic message sounded again.

Standing beside Yi Chen, Yuanjun put away her sword of victory, looking like she was awesome, and immediately put one hand on her waist and patted Yi Chen's shoulder with the other hand.

At this moment, in the sky, Ying Si and Lang Qianhua were coming together.

"National Master, you... did you really succeed?" Ying Si said with joy.

"Lucky, lucky success." Yi Chen glanced at the ambitious Yuan Jun and responded in a low-key manner.

Looking at the shocked eyes of Ying Si and Lang Qianhua, the smile on the face of the Great Qin State Master soon disappeared.

He saw Ying Si and Lang Qianhua bowed in unison and said:

"Please tell us the truth!"

"Little Wolf, tell us the truth. Yuan Jun wants to hear it."

"Although Yuan Jun only used 10% of his strength in the previous sword, you can take it with your head. Yuan Jun is still willing to listen to your truth."

A peach-blossom masked face couldn't help but come over and echoed.

"Ah...ah? Do you really want to hear it?"

The Great Qin State Master, who had just successfully suppressed the will of heaven, was speechless for a moment.

How can he tell the truth?

"Well, I will tell you about the Yuanci Daoguo!"

When he thought that he had the final right of interpretation, the Great Qin State Master's chest suddenly stood up again, and the four of them went into the largest palace on Zhuilong Mountain.

An hour later, Yuanjun, Lang Qianhua, and Ying Si could not hold back and filed out one after another.

No one knew what they heard inside. Anyway, Qingfeng and Mingyue saw the three people go in with expectation and come out with a confused look.

They didn't understand, but they always felt that it was amazing!

Three days later.

The moon was on the willow branches.

Two silhouettes climbed up the windowsill in the Emperor's Palace.

A graceful woman gently placed a bowl of soup on Ying Si's table and asked with some heartache: "Your Majesty, are you still thinking about the great way that the State Master talked about that day?"

"What kind of road is this Yuanci Daoguo?"

Yue Ji walked slowly behind Ying Si, gathered her light magic power at her fingertips, and began to slowly massage the area around Ying Si's temple.

"Eh, I don't understand, but I always feel it's mysterious. I've never heard of the magnetic field that the national teacher talked about.

Every time I thought I had seen a little bit of the way, I found more fallacies, so that I felt that this so-called Yuan magnetic way was just bullshit, a castle in the air built with a bunch of unfounded things."

"But if this is a false path, the more I delve into it, the more I feel that I am restless and even my unshakable state of mind has a sense of retreat, which is really terrible." Ying Si said with a pale face.

"The national master is extremely talented. He has opened another path in the universe. Only such a great talent can make such rapid progress. There are three thousand great ways, and countless side paths. Every supreme master is a sincere person. Why does your majesty have to be entangled in the national master's Yuanci Dao?"

"I think your majesty was stimulated by the national master. Just now, you were blinded by a leaf and failed to see the mountain. Everyone has his own strengths. Some people have photographic memories but are weak, some are clever but can't carry anything, and some are extremely strong but can't even thread a needle. If you can't even do it, you can only achieve greater success by walking on the path you are good at. "

"I think your majesty should take a rest for a while, drink the tranquilizing soup that I made with ninety-nine and eighty-one kinds of natural materials, and then seal this Yuanci handbook and leave it to the destined person. The decline of your state of mind is the biggest warning sign. Your majesty must not go astray."

Yue Ji picked up the bone white porcelain cup, opened the lid, and gently scooped a spoonful of soup with a spoon to Ying Si's mouth.

"Yue Ji, you, you!"

"It's really a wake-up call. I never thought that with my cultivation, I don't understand as well as you, Yue Ji." Ying Si sighed, pushed away the spoon that Yue Ji handed to his mouth, and poured the spoonful of spiritual soup back into the porcelain cup.

"What does your majesty mean?" Yue Ji looked at Ying Si with a puzzled look, but saw her husband looking at her with ill intentions.

Ying Si picked up the porcelain cup and drank it all at once, then laughed and picked up Yue Ji's knee and walked towards the study.

"What do you mean? Yue Ji, take off your armor!"

Suddenly, the embroidered shoes on the graceful woman's feet fell off, revealing her jade-like toes.

The toes were painted with red nail polish, as red as blood, and were particularly dazzling under the sky.

At the same moment, under a different sky.

Zhuilong Mountain, outside the Chunyang Taoist Palace.

The immortal palace of immortals, the Taoist family with the same longevity as the sky!

The setting sun melted gold, shining on the plaque outside the Chunyang Taoist Palace, reflecting bursts of golden light.

At this moment, the Great Qin State Master Yi Chengzi was sitting opposite his junior brother.

During these three days, he first searched the five realms, but unfortunately he did not find many deep red dots, so he simply gave up this plan, and instead feasted and had fun with Ying Si, Yuan Jun and other friends during the day, and practiced skills with Zhen Ruan, Lin Luo and others at night, indulging in sensual pleasures.

During this period, he had planned to go to Qingping Mountain, but before he even saw the nun, he was stopped by Yue Qingping's flying sword. The letter said that the nun was in the critical moment of retreat and breakthrough, and Qingping Mountain was closed to outsiders. Out of respect, Yi Chen did not think of anything else, so he gave up.

During these three days, Shen Hui brought his junior brother to see him, drank a glass of water and left, and as for his meal partner Qian Yueru, he had not returned yet, and should still be in the underworld.

However, Yi Chen also asked someone to send a letter of safety to her parents, Lingshui Zhenjun.

"Brother, how long have you been back? Are you going to travel far again? Brother, you are now invincible in the world, why do you have to do this? Why don't you stay and rest for a while." Qingyunzi has now become a handsome Taoist in his prime, if you ignore his arrogant eyes.

"My stupid junior brother, you don't understand the value of being invincible and having enemies from the sky!"

"Your senior brother has offended two of the seven giants who overlook the heavens, especially Asna, who gave him a stamp like beating pork, and he can't run away!"

"If you don't find a way to make up the last 1.5 billion deep red points and wash this stamp, your senior brother will have to open one eye when he sleeps at night."

Facing Qingyunzi's expectant eyes, Yi Chen sighed in his heart, but he was madly complaining in his heart.

Damn it, doesn't he Yichengzi want to? Don't you want to try whether the Dragon Dance can produce magical powers in the end? Don't you like to eat and drink well and relax yourself occasionally?

Of course, as the eldest senior brother, Yi Chen naturally can't tell Qingyunzi such a thing in his heart.

First, the junior brother's cultivation is not enough, and he can't get involved in such a vortex at all.

Second, such an answer is obviously not positive enough!

Facing Qingyunzi's hopeful eyes, Yi Chen's eyes turned cold, and his eyes suddenly became strong and powerful, and he immediately gave a ruthless rejection!

"Junior brother, how can you be lazy on the road of cultivation!"

"Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Even if you walk slower than others, you will retreat. In this world of great strife, if there is an enemy from the sky, how can you resist it! How can you resist it?"

"For the sake of the human race and the five realms, it doesn't matter if you suffer a little more, as long as you can buy more time for you."

"You must remember that the world is still yours in the end, and Yinlongguan will rely on you in the end, junior brother!"

After leaving Qingyunzi a resolute and majestic back, the senior brother of Yinlongguan left the room as he did five years ago.

All the evil powers of the strange are the cause of the world's disasters. He Yichengzi is going to uphold justice outside again.

His figure flashed and came to an uninhabited place, and a strange red house suddenly appeared!

Yinlu, he Yichengzi is coming again!

Chapter 577/678
85.10%
Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost DestroyedCh.577/678 [85.10%]