"The poor way will not punish you..."

Zhang Daoran sat cross-legged on the stone pier and said in an indifferent voice: "Poor Dao is the leader of your cultivation path, and Poor Dao will only know your cultivation." Although he has the name of master and apprentice, he is actually a Taoist friend on the road of cultivation. ”

Tianjizi's body trembled, and he suddenly became scared at this time. He was so frightened that the master drove him out of the mountain gate in a fit of rage.

Since entering the island in the middle of the lake, although the time is not very long, it has allowed Tianjizi to see an alternative path of cultivation. Compared with the path of cultivation, the realm of cultivation is broader. The sky is high and the earth is far away, and the knowledge is as vast as the ocean.

It is full of countless impossibilities, and immortality is not a luxury.

This is where the future lies!

"Master... A teacher for one day, a father for life... Although the disciple has been cultivating for hundreds of years, the realm of cultivation is like a three-year-old child here at the master. The disciple didn't dare to ask for anything else, but begged the master not to drive the disciple down the mountain..."

Lying on the ground, Tianjizi realized how reluctant he was in his heart.

Zhang Daoran glanced at Tianjizi lightly and sighed in his heart. With a silent face, Zhang Daoran said: "Three thousand avenues, all of them can become enlightened." The road is infinite, but every road has countless shortcuts and countless bumpy roads. Those with mediocre talents can take shortcuts, and those with mediocre talents can take the right path. Those who are stupid in their qualifications will delve into the left side of the door..."

"The Dao Law, in the end, is the same end in different paths, and finally converges on one - the Tao. ”

Zhang Daoran stood up and brushed his sleeves away: "The poor road is just to guide you on the right path, and in the end, whether you can go the same way and meet at the end of the road, the poor road is not clear." There you go..."

Tianjizi was shocked, and looked up again, only to find that the master was no longer in front of him. I don't know where the master went, quietly, and suddenly disappeared. Tianjizi was desperate in his heart, and his eyes were full of tears: "Master, where should the disciple go?"

This is my home, this is my ashram, and I can't leave.

"It will take a few days for your senior brother to wake up, and the Cultivator Alliance has already formed an offensive. For the teacher, I will send you senior brother and the blood demon back to the base camp of the demon clan. Zhang Daoran's voice came, ethereal and elusive: "The poor road rebuilds the formation and uses it to defend against the enemy." And your approach is a relief. When the crisis comes, you send your senior brothers and sisters to other places, but it is not safe anywhere, so you need to go there to lay a defensive formation. Your third senior brother is traveling abroad, and there will be difficulties in your province, so you can help your third senior brother resist the enemy and come back as soon as possible..."

"Third Senior Brother in trouble?"

Tianjizi's heart is beating, and the master's self-title has been changed back, which means that he will not be driven down the mountain, and the name of master and apprentice will not be lifted.

Tianjizi trembled excitedly, and kowtowed respectfully: "Disciple respects the decree!"

"After all, you have made a mistake, and there is no punishment for being a teacher, and the crisis on the island in the middle of the lake is over, so you can travel, and you don't have to ask for instructions from your teacher..."

The sound ended, and Tianjizi stood up, summoned the flying sword, and cast a stealth duel, disappearing in an instant.

"Hum..."

Tianjizi had just left, and in the sky above Sanqingguan, the aura was surging again, forming a terrifying vortex. Compared to the original capture of the Blood Demon, this time the movement was much smaller. In front of the door of the room where Sanqingguan Zhang was located, a fist-sized vortex was formed, and a portal faintly appeared.

"Crunch..."

Bloodfiend pushed open the door to the grocery room and walked out, his eyes looking at the whirlpool, and then standing next to the portal with a low brow.

The door of the room where Zhang Yifang was was was also opened, and Zhang Yifang floated out. The Blood Demon didn't seem to see it, and let Zhang Fang float in front of him: "Master, what should I do?"

"One side is a great disciple of the Poor Dao Mountain, because some things need it, you take him to the Blood Demon Cave this time, and induce the entire cultivation realm to come to my lake island on the second day of the second month of the second month..."

"It's... The hosts!"

I just heard the voice, but I couldn't see the human figure, and the blood demon's eyes, which were originally slightly struggling, gradually settled down.

"Poor Dao asks you to protect Zhang Fangfang's life at all times, even if you die, Zhang Fang must survive... Poor Dao put three talismans on Zhang Fangfang, unless Poor Dao personally took action, no one would be able to hurt him in the slightest... If the mission is completed and you don't die, Poor Dao promises you to exhaust your demonic energy and guide you into the Immortal Gate......"

The Blood Demon's originally stable eyes suddenly became excited: "It's... Master, I will definitely protect the safety of the young sect master, even if it costs me my life!"

Exhaust your demonic energy and guide yourself into the immortal gate... Bloodseeker was excited. He is a demon, and he is a blood demon, just like a mosquito needs to drink blood, and a blood demon also needs to suck blood food to maintain his life. Even if he is a blood demon with great powers, even if he becomes a demon god, the need for blood food is difficult to eliminate...

Demons are demons, and demons are different from ordinary cultivators or immortals, and they are destined to be haunted by demonic energy, and it is difficult to become immortals and gods. If the demonic energy is exhausted, then you will be able to get rid of the control of the race genes and get rid of the attachment to blood food.

Enter the Immortal Gate!

Although the Demon Dao is different from the Immortal Dao, you can start all over again...

"Go ahead..."

A voice was heard, and the door opened.

The Blood Demon jumped into it, and Zhang Fangye fluttered into it.

In the blink of an eye, everything returned to calm, and Sanqingguan returned to silence again.

In the distance, Tianjizi, the moment the door of space opened, Tianjizi had already sensed it, and he had already walked out more than ten miles away at this time, and he could still clearly see everything that happened in the Sanqing Temple.

"It's the same to exhaust the demons, and the poor road is constrained, and the master can make the demons bow down and obey in a few words. And his heart is still full of expectations...... "Tianjizi's face is constantly changing: "Master, I'm afraid that even if it is an immortal in the sky, it is not as good as the master's cultivation realm..."

Exhausted the demonic energy, Tianjizi only knew that in ancient times, a great power in the cultivation realm returned from the fairy world and used Buddhist scriptures to help a demon to exhaust his demonic energy, and this demon clan was finally influenced by the Buddhist scriptures because of the body of the demon and the soul of the demonic path, and finally turned into a pile of dust......

And the master said, to exhaust the demonic energy, but also to help the blood demon enter the immortal gate...

This is the great power!

Even the Nine Heavens Immortal couldn't do that.

"What kind of realm is the master?"

It's not the first time that Tianjizi has been so curious, Zhang Daoran is too mysterious, and the Dao magic power is far from being able to reach him. The point is that the master can easily open the door of space... You can capture cultivators at your fingertips...

"Forget it, the master's skills are supernatural, in fact, I can figure it out?"

Tianjizi continued to control the flying sword and went to your province: "Where is the third senior brother? The master didn't choose to make a move, it should be that the other party's strength is above the third senior brother and below me......"

"Oops..."

With a slap on his forehead, Tianjizi's face was stunned, and the flying sword almost fell uncontrollably: "Poor Dao only cared about agreeing to the master, but Poor Dao has never seen the third senior brother... Even if the third senior brother is standing in front of me, I don't know..."

At this moment, a sudden swelling in my mind, a photo, in the blink of an eye, turned into a figure, and clearly appeared in my mind: "This is your third senior brother, follow your feelings to find it..."

"It's... Master!"

Tianjizi didn't dare to think nonsense anymore, the master's skills were vast and unfathomable, and now the master didn't know where he was, and instantly sent the image of the third senior brother into his sea of knowledge, and he didn't realize it!

Immortals, that's it...