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Zhang Cheng met the head of the stronghold here.

He was an elegant middle-aged man with a smile on his face. He cupped his hands and said: "Zhang Dharma Chief, I have long admired your name. I am Zhang Zaiyuantian as the Dharma Chief of Qiangzhou. I should have gone to Xuzhou to attend the conference, but the journey is far away, so I can only hide." Stay here to wait for the weather."

Zhang Cheng was surprised and then returned the greeting: "That's really a pity. I didn't see the Divine Lord."

"Can you please give me a lecture on that day..."

It’s natural to tell a story.

Zhang Zaiyuan was stunned for a long time, then he slapped his thigh and said loudly: "Okay, okay! It's really a pity..."

After hearing what he wanted to hear, Zhang Zaiyuan took out a jade slip from his arms.

"This is what the brothers dug out from the Bai Shrine in half a month." Looking at the jade slips in front of him, Zhang Zaiyuan caressed them carefully alone: ​​"I was afraid of not being safe, so I didn't dare to send anyone back."

"Since Dharma Chief Zhang has arrived today, I will hand it over to Dharma Chief Zhang." He said and handed over the jade slip.

Zhang Cheng took the jade slip with a serious expression, but he did not pull it out from Zhang Zaiyuan's hand, and the remaining half was still tightly held in Zhang Zaiyuan's hand.

Just listen to Zhang Zaiyuan say: "Master Zhang, we have sacrificed many brothers and sisters for these things..."

"I understand that even if I risk my life, I will send this thing into the hands of the Archmage."

"Then, please." Zhang Zaiyuan stood up slowly: "I wish we could revolt together. Please tell the Archmage that Zhang Zaiyuan and all the Qiangzhou people are ready."

"I understand!" Zhang Cheng nodded.

He came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Zhang Cheng did not see the light in the eyes of the believers in Qiangzhou, nor did he see the light he hoped to see. He originally thought he would see it in Xuzhou, but actually he didn't see it in Xuzhou either.

All he saw was numbness and confusion, and a little light that could lead to a stable life, but nothing more.

What they are doing is a rebellion. It is a hopeless thing at all, and no one knows what the outcome will be.

He asked the Archmage, who was silent for a long time, and then said to him: "If it were not to survive, no one would choose to rebel."

"Not even the Archmage?"

"Won't."

The imperial court has made it difficult for people to live, the difference between dying early and dying late, so they rebelled.

Putting on the jade slip, Zhang Cheng went further north.

There are still several states and counties that he has not gone to. There are still Dharma chiefs and a large number of Chitian Society followers waiting for him, waiting for the good news that he will lead an army to conquer Lizhou and Cangzhou.

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The sporadic legends have long lost their original appearance, and even the internal records of the White Shrine are very few. I only heard that the White Sun God blessed the world but was attacked by the Great Cang Emperor, and soon he could only turn into the sun and seal himself.

As the sun set, all members of the White Shrine's teachings were immersed in despair that the world was about to be destroyed. Unexpectedly, their losses were the least, as if the sun in the sky couldn't bear to hit them.

Chi Xuan looked at the six jade slips in his hand. They recorded many secrets of the White Shrine, as well as core things such as martial arts and magic formulas, but they told very little about their Baiyang God.

Maybe it was too long ago to restore the truth at that time.

But does it really matter what the truth is?

Chi Xuan shook his head. What they were looking for was not the truth. Under the erosion of time, who can say what happened at that time.

Tu Shanjun went over and over to integrate the information: "Invite him to meet again, I need to talk to him."

Chi Xuan did not urge but nodded and said: "Okay, I will make arrangements right away."

"Miss, Master Chixuan sent someone to invite you."

Wu Ruoshui did not hesitate and soon arrived at the main hall of the state capital.

However, facing Chi Xuan's request, she also felt embarrassed: "The sun stone in my hand cannot summon the White God." She opened her palm and only a few small pieces of white meteorite were scattered.

"Are these enough?" Chi Xuan piled the meteorites on the table and then looked at Wu Ruoshui.

Wu Ruoshui looked at Chi Xuan in surprise. The surprise in her eyes flashed but she suppressed it.

With the power of Chi Tianhui, it is not surprising to find something, not to mention that behind Chi Xuan stands a powerful monk who even Bai Shen admires.

Bai Shen said that unlike him, the monk who came in from outside the cave looked like he was in his prime.

Wu Ruoshui performed a magical seal.

When I saw Old Monster Jing again, he was still an invisible figure.

He was not surprised by Tushanjun's request, as if he had known that Tushanjun would look for him again, and the look in his eyes showed that he understood.

With a wave of his hand, a pale light enveloped him, and Wu Ruoshui and Chi Xuan were both excluded from this light curtain.

"After the juniors listen to our words, it will more or less affect the Taoist mind."

Old Monster Jing said that even if he didn't tell Tushanjun, he would still take action to isolate them. If the two foundation builders listen to too many things that are higher than their realm, they will indeed be affected.

"What kind of state did the senior have before?"

"It's been too long, I've forgotten a lot of things." Old Monster Jing raised his palm, and the illusion solidified and then became illusory again. This state lasted for too long, so long that he felt that he would dissipate and die at any time.

Tu Shanjun doesn't know much about the Nascent Soul Realm. After all, he has pieced it together by relying on the classics of various sects along the way, and there is no big sect or master to explain it to him.

After thinking about it, I finally met a great monk who seemed to be very powerful, and wanted to get some information about a higher realm from him.

Therefore, he had to pretend to be hesitant and pretend to be embarrassed and said: "Since Nielong is at the same level as the senior, and I have limitations, I may not be his opponent."

"Even if Chi Xuan can become a Jindan monk, he may not be able to defeat him."

Then he sighed again: "I just don't know if I can cultivate the Nascent Soul in this world, so..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Old Monster Jing shaking his head regretfully: "Absolutely impossible."

"The rules of the world in Dongtian are incomplete. The peak of Golden Core is already at the top. Anyone who comes in will be suppressed to this state. It is just the accumulation of means, the collection of incense and the will power, and the use of the divine body."

"With the blessing of such means, it may be possible to use the power in a short time that will not be rejected by the cave."

As soon as Mr. Jing said this, Tu Shanjun understood immediately. The current Great Cang Emperor is not a Nascent Soul cultivator. With the help of the Great Cang Dynasty and his hidden ancestors, he can briefly possess some of the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Thinking this way, it would be feasible to force the other party to leave the cave.

Tu Shanjun still didn't know the other person's cultivation from Old Monster Jing, but the Great Cang Dynasty lasted for four thousand years, and no Nascent Soul monk could live for four thousand years, unless the other party used some secret technique.

Even the small wilderness may not be able to support the higher realms, let alone the square cave in front of us.

It should be noted that without spiritual veins and spiritual energy, the monk's own mana will not be replenished. Even if a great monk above Nascent Soul is seriously injured, it is impossible to choose the cave, which will only lead to slow death.

"I wonder how many years the Yuanying Great Monk can live longer?"

Old Monster Jing looked at Tushanjun and laughed.

There was a hint of see-through in that smile: "You want to know how to break a pill to become a baby?" His eyes were a little more scrutinizing, and he already knew Tushanjun's background from these words.

Most of the monks from the big sect have masters. Even if something happens to the master, the sect will not care. If you can ask such a question, it means that Tu Shanjun is not a monk from the big sect, but a casual cultivator.

Tu Shanjun was calm and composed.

He really doesn't know the realm above Nascent Soul, nor does he know how to break a pill to become a Soul. After so many years, the strongest monk I have come into contact with is the True Lord Remnant Soul, and then the True Lord Yuyan from Yangcheng.

Master Yuyan himself was only at the peak level of the Golden Pill. Although he was asked to refine the pill, it was probably the legendary Yingying Pill, but he didn't see the pill recipe and medicinal materials, so he didn't know if it was it. Maybe he guessed wrong.

This kind of temperament of casual cultivators is like the aura of magic power, which is invisible in the eyes of the great cultivators.

If you want to pretend to be fooled and wait for others to figure it out, you really underestimate the accumulated knowledge and experience of the great monks. The other party will be able to see through such a little trick at a glance, unless you are a great sect monk yourself.

"Senior, do you have any good advice to teach me?" Tu Shanjun slightly cupped his hands and asked for advice humbly.

"The golden elixir is the first step for all living beings in the world. Only when you take this step can you embark on the great road. The three souls and seven souls in the foundation-building realm are condensed into the Yin God who sits in the sea of ​​consciousness. The second half of the step is to prepare for the condensation of the Nascent Soul."

"The True Immortal School emphasizes the cultivation of both life and life, and the harmony of yin and yang."

"Even if there is a Yin God, there will naturally be a Yang God."

"The Nascent Soul that appears in this Broken Pill is your immature Yang Shen." Old Monster Jing started from the realm of the Golden Pill. There was no abnormality. It was as plain as an old man talking about his understanding of the way of pills. .

It was stable and peaceful, and sounded like it had some kind of special rhythm, which immediately enlightened Tushanjun who was listening to the sermon.

In the final analysis, it is still a dual cultivation of life and life.

"The law of the Yang God is in the golden elixir, the Yin God, and more importantly, the true meaning of the Tao Heart. The Tao Heart acts as the domain of law, and the true meaning turns into supernatural powers."

"The moon hides the jade rabbit and the sun hides the crow, and the tortoise and snake are intertwined. The intertwined intertwined phases make life strong, but they can plant golden lotuses in the fire." Old Monster Jing recited a series of complicated and difficult to understand formulas.

Most of them explain the golden elixir path and the cultivation of life.

"Is this the secret technique of breaking a pill into a baby?"

Tu Shanjun frowned. He heard that this did not seem to tell him how to break the elixir to become a baby, but only explained to him the golden elixir avenue of the true immortal way in detail.

Old Monster Jing smiled indifferently and said with a smile: "There is no secret skill. All monks at the peak of the Golden Core will give birth to false babies after they perfect their true Taoist heart. At that time, you will naturally understand what to do."

"Actually, the most important thing is whether we can withstand the disaster." As he said this, Old Monster Jing held his hand in the air, and a jade slip appeared in his hand: "This is my experience of having a baby, and it may be a reference for you. "

"As for the rest..."

Old Monster Jing paused and said, "The only way to survive is to work hard."

Tu Shanjun bowed and said, "Thank you, senior, for clarifying my doubts!"