After going around a few cities, Chu Lingyu found that the monks here were not too attentive to their cultivation, and they couldn't get out anyway, and living a few more years was not so attractive to them. They live a very unbridled life, profligate, extravagant, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and they are even more unscrupulous towards ordinary people. There was an aura of chaos and decadence everywhere, this was Chu Lingyu's deepest feeling after coming to this small world.

Eventually, these will pass away, because he is corrupt and festering, and there is no cure for him, and if he wants the people to live in peace, he must detain all these monks, and it is better to lose the Taoist system than to let the monks do whatever they want. Xiuzhen, in the Xuanhuang Continent, it is really the end of the road!

"Big brother, I really can't stand the situation here, the monks here, eight out of ten damn it!"

"Forget it, these monks have no hope, no matter how much strength they have, their personalities will not change their character!

"Let's go and see the Xuanhuang Pavilion! this place is in chaos, and their inaction is the main reason. I still have the Xuanhuang token given by Senior Li, let's see what they are doing?" Liu Han said.

The Xuanhuang Pavilion here now, in the eyes of Liu Han, is not even comparable to a decent third-rate sect in the Apocalypse Continent, but in the eyes of the people of this small world, it is indeed tall and invincible, and there is a city with a population of 500,000 fifty miles away from the sect. To say that the environment of Xuanhuang Pavilion is really beautiful, surrounded by mountains and rivers, beautiful and pleasant, the spiritual power in the air is more than twice as rich as that of remote places, if you cultivate well, it is not very difficult to advance to the Yuan Infant Stage, right?

A wide canal passes through the city, with beautiful singing on both sides and candle shadows, as if you have come to the Qinhuai River thousands of years ago. The monks and the singers chased and fought, the casino shouted and drunk, and the people by the river shouted trumpets and made a lot of noise......

The smell of women's fat powder, the smell of men's sweat, the aroma of vegetables and wine in the restaurant are mixed into a unique taste, which makes people soft and unable to lift their spirits.

"Be content with pleasure and don't want to make progress! I hope there will be a few real monks in Xuanhuang Pavilion!" Liu Han still had some illusions.

"Old fellow, you're still alive, hahaha! Take away the leftover leftovers of the uncle, it's also my Xuanhuang Pavilion's people!Hahaha!"

The strength of several monks is not high, only the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building. Facing an old beggar sitting at the door of the restaurant, he was sarcastic and sarcastic loudly.

"You are bad people! You are not allowed to bully my grandfather!" At this moment, a little girl of six or seven years old rushed over, holding a stone in her hand, and threw it at them!

"Hahaha! This old guy picked up a little beggar! I said, how did such an ambitious old man Du come out to ask for food?"

"Huanhuan, don't go, come here grandpa!" the old man called the little girl, and the little girl obediently passed.

"Grandpa, I'll take you home. Huanhuan picked up the rope on the ground, and under the old beggar's wide ragged robe was a wooden plank with two ropes tied to it.

A monk stepped on a rope and said, "If you throw a stone at me, it's okay if I kill you, but ...... Old man Du, if you kowtow to me, this matter will be over!"

"Okay, my lord, Huanhuan is an ignorant child, you have a lot of adults, don't be like her. "The old beggar kowtowed to make amends, very seriously, without perfunctory or angry.

A few monks were bored, and shook their hands and left, and Huanhuan pulled the rope and was about to take him home.

"Huanhuan, go home first, grandpa will wait here for a while. The old beggar coaxed away the little child called Huanhuan.

"Grandpa, I'm not hungry, there will be bad people who are going to bully you later, Huanhuan doesn't want to eat, let's go home together!"

"No, Huanhuan, you haven't eaten all day, how can you cultivate if you don't eat enough?" the old beggar sighed and waved his hand to let the child go back. After the child left, he sat in the corner for a long time, and Chu Lingyu could see that he was constantly trying to transfer a trace of spiritual power from the dantian to repair his meridians.

Who is so lacking in virtue, leaving the dantian and the Yuanying, but completely cutting off several important meridians. Empty spiritual power cannot function, which is really worse than death for monks who are accustomed to great power and are inferior to ordinary people.

Now he can't even escape from Yuanying or blow himself up, so he can only consume it like this, until the spiritual power of Yuanying and Dantian is exhausted, and he slowly dies.

Gradually, the lights dimmed, the two sides of the strait were no longer lively, and there was no one walking on the street. At this moment, a hunchbacked old man came out from behind, and a broken cart with two large buckets on it, he quietly walked up to the old beggar, tied the rope of the plank under him to the car, and pulled the cart to a secluded place outside the city.

"Brother Du, I'll bring it back to you when I come back in the evening, don't go out to see the faces of those grandsons!" said the hunchbacked old man.

"It's too boring to be idle, go and see how they all die. The old beggar did not care, and watched him untie a food box from under the car, and help him carry it into the house, and the little girl fell asleep, and immediately woke up at the first time when there was any movement, and ran out to pull her grandfather into the house.

"Huanhuan, you go eat something first, your grandfather has me!"

"Thank you, Grandpa Camel! I boiled hot water, you can drink the water too." Huanhuan immediately went to pour water for the two of them.

"What a sensible child, brother, do you want to teach her to cultivate?"

"Yes, I want to teach her, I don't believe that the master doesn't care about us anymore, I have to wait for him to come, I can't wait, Huanhuan waits. ”

"Brother Du, isn't there something wrong with your master up there, right? If he gets over there, he won't be the youngest immortal, so he must still be working hard, and he will come back when he has the ability!"

"But I'm afraid he won't find me when he comes, it's our brothers who blew up the exit!" said the old beggar.

"It's a good bombing, it's not enough to cause chaos in this world, do you want to abolish the entire Xuanhuang world? It is said that it is said that it has long been impossible to practice the Dao Fa! They are still stirring up right and wrong and creating war!" said the hunchbacked old man. "They just play like this, sooner or later they will play themselves to death!"

"Now what is the difference between them and the walking dead? When the master was there, he said that if he went on like this, the cultivation realm would not be far from death, and even the emperors of the world knew that the people were precious, and I did not regret blowing up the passage, at least it would make the people of the world outside feel better. ”

Chu Lingyu and the others walked into the room, and the two of them were stunned, this monk was too young, but he couldn't detect them, and his cultivation was not lower than when he was in his prime.

"Senior, is there anything you can do?" asked the old beggar.

"We have no malicious intentions, can we talk to Du Lao?" Liu Han hurriedly explained.

"Okay, Brother Camel, take Huanhuan to stay with you. ”

"Brother Du......"

Seeing his resolute eyes, the old man walked out of the house with Huanhuan and went to the grass hut next to him.

"Du Handong, Du Lao, we just heard some news from you, it's just the master you said, but this person?" Chu Lingyu took out Li Chunfeng's portrait, and the old head immediately became excited.

"You have seen my master, you are from the fairy world! How is my master? Is he an old man? Great, the monks here are saved!"

"Do you think they can be saved?" Liu Han's voice was cold, which suddenly quieted Du Handong.

"Senior Li is very good, before we came here, Senior Li didn't say much. The entrance he told us couldn't get in at all, and it took us a lot of effort to find it. ”

"Master, can't you come back? Isn't there anything the Xuanhuang Pavilion in the upper realm can do? This place is becoming more and more unsuitable for cultivation!"

"We don't know this situation very well, Senior Li seems to have something unspeakable. He only asked us to bring some things to Xuanhuang Pavilion. ”

Chu Lingyu took out a ring with a large reserve and gave it to Du Handong. His divine consciousness was intact, so he went directly into the inside of the ring and saw that the mountains of spirit stones were stored inside!

"Senior Li has a deep affection for Xuanhuang Pavilion, and he didn't say anything to his family juniors. ”

"Two seniors, I suggest you give these resources to the Li family, they have already repaid all the resources used by the master over the years, and they don't owe them anything. You haven't been to the Xuanhuang Pavilion yet, have you, you can go and see before deciding!"

A few people chatted for a night and got a general understanding of the situation back then. Du Lao claimed to be Li Chunfeng's apprentice, but in fact he did not apprentice, but when he first started, he worked as a miscellaneous servant in the valley where Li Chunfeng was located.

At that time, spiritual stones and other cultivation resources were already very scarce, forcing the Li family to repay their debts, and it was also at that time that Du Lao's opposition was ineffective, so he retreated and cultivated in the valley, not asking about world affairs. After a few hundred years like this, he was really lucky to touch the threshold of promotion, so he went out of the customs and prepared to walk in the world, and went to the secular world with a few juniors. He watched those cultivators play the world with his own eyes, acting recklessly, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain, without any scruples about cause and effect. Although the greed of the emperors in the world is one thing, the instigation of the cultivators is also very important, and at that time he thought that the cultivators should not be so undisciplined and should not go to the secular world.

So the two forces, he became the opposition, and even participated in the blowing up of the passage between the cultivation realm and the secular realm. There were not many of them on their side, and they were defeated and chased one by one, and he actually advanced to the early stage of distraction in this pursuit, but unfortunately he was outnumbered in the end and was chased.

Those people cut off his meridians, so that he could not repair his injuries, but he was still alive, just to make him suffer and take pleasure in torturing him. Those people treated him as a negative teaching material, seeing that he was silent, living in such a stormy manner, and did not bother to pay attention to him anymore, but some low-level monks were embarrassed and sarcastic when they met him. Therefore, those Xuanhuang Pavilion disciples knew about him, but no one dared to kill him, so that he could keep his life and suffer the crime.