"Zhang Zhenren!"

When Ge Xiangping saw the young Taoist priest standing in front of the door, he was still a little unsure, this young Taoist priest was the world-famous cultivator Zhang Daoran. Ge Xiangping had never seen Zhang Daoran, and now that the organization was threatened again, Ge Xiangping seemed cautious, for fear that the enemy in the shadows would infiltrate the organization.

"Disciple Li Xianghua, meet Zhang Zhenren!"

Fortunately, among these hundreds of people, there is a member of the organization who once followed Huofeng to the island in the middle of the lake and met Zhang Daoran. Seeing Zhang Daoran, Li Xianghua, a young man in his twenties, had a look of excitement on his face.

Ge Xiangping breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this young Taoist priest who did not speak like Zhang Daoran was good.

"Meet Zhang Zhenren!"

Hundreds of people saluted in unison and bowed deeply to Zhang Daoran. Standing up again, there was a hint of joy in his eyes that could not be concealed. Zhang Daoran's pill could make the members of their organization become cultivators of the Dao Realm. This magical elixir aside, Zhang Daoran, the monk with the highest prestige and the most powerful strength among the world's Taoist sects, was able to come here. The pressure on their organization has suddenly dispersed... The potential crisis will inevitably be solved.

"Hmmm......"

Zhang Daoran responded lightly: "Your affairs, Poor Dao is already clear." Before, Poor Dao had promised that if he had free time, he would come here once, and now Poor Dao is here. ”

"Real ...... Please enter!"

Ge Xiangping was humble and bent over to make a gesture of please.

There was still a kind of heat in the eyes of hundreds of people, but at the first time, they made way of a way.

Zhang Daoran was not polite, and walked indifferently. After just walking a few steps, he turned around and looked at the old man standing in the guard room, and then walked inside: "Prepare a room for Poor Dao, Poor Dao needs to meditate and rest...... You don't want to intervene in the internal affairs of your organization, and you don't want to meddle. The crisis you are about to face, when it is time for you to act, you will naturally take action. ”

Stretched out a hand and threw it back gently, a red-skinned gourd no more than the size of a fist, as if there was a thread hanging, fluttering in front of Ge Xiangping: "There are some pills here, which can cure Qinglong and their ......"

Zhang Daoran did not show a positive attitude towards helping them, but Ge Xiangping was already very satisfied. Just helping Qinglong through the crisis is already a great grace. Ge Xiangping also knew very well that since Zhang Daoran had already said the right time, he would choose to make a move, and he would definitely not watch the organization be destroyed.

Otherwise, Zhang Daoran would never have come to this place at this time.

"Thank you, real people!"

Bow deeply again, but unfortunately, Zhang Daoran did not turn around. Ge Xiangping said to Humei: "You prepare a room for real people." ”

Fox Mei's eyes rolled, and she agreed with a happy face: "I know the team leader, the room prepared for the chief, I will tidy it up for the real person." ”

"No need to ......," Zhang Daoran said lightly: "Poor Dao wants a cleaner room." ”

Fox Mei promised: "Don't worry, the real person will be very clean, and no one will disturb you." ”

The group gradually moved away, and Ge Xiangping hurried to rescue Qinglong and the others. Fox Mei took Zhang Daoran and went in the opposite direction. The door slowly closed, and the old man in the guard room wiped the non-existent drops of sweat from his forehead: "I remember, the world's famous cultivator Zhang Daoran! I saw it with my own eyes, but unfortunately, I didn't grasp the opportunity ......."

Touching his chest, the old man sighed: "Find the right time and ask Zhang Zhenren to help me tide over the difficulties." If you have a chance tonight... Shall I pay a visit to Zhang Zhenren?"

And outside the gate, those guardians who hide in the shadows are shaking in their hearts. Zhang Daoran's arrival can be said to have been received beyond the specifications. Even if those leaders in the country came, these guardians never saw Ge Xiangping come out to greet him in person.

Due to the rules, these guardians cannot communicate with each other, and can only continue to hide in secret.

......

At this time, Zhang Daoran was sitting cross-legged in a room in a secluded courtyard. His mind went deep into the chaotic world, and he was carefully observing the extra breath and changes in the chaotic world. Originally, the chaotic world was gray, but at this time in the chaotic world, there was a strange and mysterious aura, and Zhang Daoran couldn't understand what kind of aura it was. It seems to be a kind of life, and there seems to be a kind of death breath. These two auras emanated from a bright silk thread that appeared in the center of chaos.

"Chaos opens up, not the mind opens the sky. This silk thread, slowly expanding, may be the process of opening up heaven and earth. ”

Zhang Daoran had a kind of realization in his heart: "Poor Dao unconsciously, the cultivation realm has reached the peak of the Yuan Shen realm (chaos realm)......"

This kind of cultivation realm, looking at the cultivation world everywhere, can be regarded as a top-notch existence. With the improvement of cultivation, Zhang Daoran had a lot of enlightenment in his heart: "I thought that the chaos was condensed, and the improvement of the cultivation realm would slowly slow down, but now it seems that the original understanding of the poor Dao was wrong. The ascension of the cultivation realm is much faster than the original cultivation. And "Huang Ting Jing" always imparts all kinds of magical powers to the mind...... I am afraid that in the future, it will be difficult for the "Huang Ting Jing" to teach the exercises alone, but with the understanding of the poor Dao, it will slowly dissolve into the heart of the poor Dao...... However, it still requires a huge amount of luck......"

As soon as his mind moved, "Huang Tingjing" appeared in front of him. At this time, on the Huang Ting Sutra, there was a silk thread of luck floating that was different from the one that appeared before: "The luck is changeable, and the source is different. Cultivation outside the territory, cultivation within the territory. Faith inheritance, change and empty ......"

"There is such a big difference between the Qi Luck Silk Thread of the Extraterritorial Cultivation and the Qi Luck Silk Thread that changes the followers of other religions, and the Qi Luck Silk Thread obtained in China before?"

The final function is the same, but the luck generated by faith is not the same.

"Groaning ......"

is pondering, thinking about the changes in the "Huang Ting Jing". Suddenly, there was a dragon groan in the chaos, Zhang Daoran turned around slightly, and saw that the small world that trapped Long Yiyun at the beginning was suddenly shattered. Long Yiyun's original golden scale armor had evolved into the same color as chaos at this time.

Long Yiyun rushed into the chaos and swam in the chaos, not being eroded by the chaotic qi. Like a bolt of lightning, Long Yiyun came to Zhang Daoran: "Thank you teacher, the disciple has evolved into the body of a candle dragon......"

Candle Dragon, the scale armor is the color of chaos, and it is rumored to be a chaotic spiritual creature. Opening and closing the eyes is the alternation of day and night.

"It's your chance!"

At the beginning, Long Yiyun was in the Dragon Gate, and he got the Candle Dragon Inheritance. Zhang Daoran was nominally punishing Long Yiyun, but it was better to give Long Yiyun a chance. The candle dragon appeared in Chaos, fame and fame. And for the evolution of the candle dragon, the chaotic qi is indispensable, Zhang Daoran knows everything in his chest, but he doesn't say it: "Now that you have understood life and death, you can get rid of the shackles and regain your freedom." ”

"The disciple has bothered the teacher, and now the disciple has just evolved, and he still has to consolidate the bloodline in the chaos. And... The disciple sensed that this chaos, I am afraid that in the near future, it will evolve into a new world, and when the chaotic qi is concerned, it will not be so easy to find it again. ”

Long Yiyun was still reluctant to leave here at this time, Zhang Daoran nodded: "Dao Heart has improved at this time, and his strength has also improved. Not bad... If you wanted to leave here just now, Poor Dao wouldn't have agreed. Your real chance, you haven't gotten it yet. ”

"Teacher... What's the biggest chance?"

Long Yiyun had a pair of huge dragon eyes, flashing with an excited light.

"When the time comes, you will naturally understand that Poor Dao will not tell you now. When you get this opportunity, it's time for you to truly regain your freedom......"

The door was opened, and Zhang Daoran had to return his mind to the body.

Zhang Daoran's mind slowly left the chaotic world, and at this time in the real world, Zhang Daoran's door had been opened. A faint fragrance, with the smell of tempting men to sin, instantly came to the face.