Chapter 670: Old Acquaintances

"The Power of Confucianism." Wang Xinran muttered to himself. Qinglian. White Lotus. These two lotus 'flowers' represent the power of the Tao and the Buddha. It is the accumulation of two kinds of Tao over the endless years. It is made up of endless faith.

Wang Xinran's throat is dry. He understood what the old monk and Ling Yunzi meant. The two of them wanted to replace the former Supreme Incarnation with the faith power of the Three Sects.

That's a good idea. But in the end, it will not succeed. No one is sure. One thing is for sure. These two lotus 'flowers' are extremely precious. More precious than a spiritual treasure of creation. Wang Xinran has them. It's like having the power of faith in the Buddha and the Tao.

"Why did my predecessors believe in me so much?" Wang Xinran was puzzled. He and Ling Yunzi. The old monk of Kongliang did not have a 'crossing' set before. I've only heard the names of these two great gods of yours occasionally. And the two of them were so relieved to 'hand' over the power of their respective ways to themselves. It's also too arbitrary.

Ling Yunzi stroked the white beard in front of his chest. He slowly said to Wang Xinran, "Why don't you believe you. Could it be that the Lingxiao Country Lord really destroyed this world. Let these beliefs follow us and we will not be able to extinguish them. It's better to take a gamble."

Ling Yunzi's cloudy eyes lit up. He suddenly lifted a powerful qi machine. It shows the supreme majesty of the first person of this Taoist sect. Even Wang Xinran couldn't help but want to back off. But Wang Xinran still couldn't hold back. He has embarked on the path of supremacy. Plus Wang Xinran's way. It has always been an invincible way forward. No matter who is in front of you. How powerful it is. How terrifying. He won't take a step back.

Wang Xinran put away the two divine lotuses. He solemnly saluted Ling Yunzi and said, "Please rest assured, senior. Wang will definitely do his best. I won't let the Lord of Lingxiao do whatever he wants."

“…… I can do it. It's all done. The rest is beyond the influence of the old man. I'm going to give it to you." Ling Yunzi finished speaking. The momentum of the whole person disappeared. He has practiced for more than 100,000 years. What kind of ups and downs have not been experienced. But the changes in the spiritual world were beyond his control.

Wang Xinran nodded. Ling Yunzi continued, "Alright. Let's go. Today's events are a bit big. I'll have to deal with it. A reminder. Qiu Yiru, this old guy. Very stubborn temper. If he is not willing to 'give' the power of Confucianism to you. You just grabbed it. Just open his sea of knowledge. You can find it."

Ling Yunzi said it very casually. It seems that the relationship with this one called Qiu Yiru is not very good. But Wang Xinran could see it. Ling Yunzi didn't have any grudges against Qiu Yiru. Instead, I am afraid that I will not be able to successfully obtain the power of Confucianism. So I just gave myself a backup solution.

"The younger generation knows." Wang Xinran nodded. at his wrist. A void 'shoots' out. A 'door' of the void was opened, and Wang Xinran stepped directly into the 'door' of the void. Leave the abyss.

After Wang Xinran left. Ling Yunzi suddenly coughed violently. A trail of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. But there was a smile on his face: "Good boy. No one has been able to hurt me for 60,000 years. Hey...... Not bad. That's good."

Ling Yunzi was very satisfied with Wang Xinran. He turned into a ray of light. Go back to the 'door'. As soon as he returned to Zhengyi's 'door', Ling Yunzi immediately summoned the masters in the 'gate'.

"This time the monks who passed the selection. How many are there?" Ling Yunzi asked slowly.

The man who had fought with Wang Xinran earlier immediately replied, "Elder. Three hundred and seventeen in all."

"Yes. There are a lot more than the previous sessions....... "Ling Yunzi sank 'groaned'. Then he continued, "Seal their memories today. Then send them to the Hundred Refining 'Gate' and let them go there to practice."

"Elder of the Hundred Refining 'Gate'........ It's a place to discipline disciples. And the disciples who passed the selection are already exhausted. Isn't it waiting for a while in ......."

"What are you waiting for. My disciples of the 'Gate' are becoming more and more discouraged. Two hit one and almost killed. Do you think these disciples are just like you?" Ling Yunzi's eyes widened. The monks of the 'Gate' immediately bowed their heads. Don't dare to say more. And the faces of the man and Dao Gu were even hotter.

The other side. Wang Xinran has returned to the inn in Ayutthaya. As soon as he appeared. I saw that the three of Shi Ling King immediately rushed up. A nervous face.

"It's all right. Don't be nervous." Wang Xinran smiled lightly. Let a few people relax.

"How are you. No one has followed." The Stone Spirit King looked like a thief. Also check Wang Xinran's body. I am afraid that someone will lead the spirit down.

"Hey. It's all right. I talked to Ling Yunzi's predecessor who was in the 'door'. The seniors understand what we are doing now. and didn't embarrass me." Wang Xinran pushed aside the Stone Spirit King. Said helplessly.

Suo Gexu thought for a moment and said, "Ling Yunzi is out of the customs. There are rumors in the spirit world. He's fallen. I didn't expect it to be a rumor. I'm afraid this old man is terrifying now."

"Mahayana and Great Perfection." Wang Xinran nodded. But he didn't expect it. Ling Yunzi was even rumored to have fallen. In his opinion. Ling Yunzi's qi and blood are still quite vigorous. I'm afraid if there are no accidents. It can be called more than 20,000 years.

"Another Mahayana monk. The spirit world really hides a dragon and a crouching tiger." Yuan Fan sighed. Before the birth of the Lord of Lingxiao. There are no rumors of Mahayana Dzogchen monks in the spiritual world. But now he followed Wang Xinran out and walked around. I've met several.

"So what are we going to do next?" King Shi Ling asked Wang Xinran.

"Go to the Dragon Demon Domain. The Loose Sect is located there. I also want to see Qiu Yiru." Wang Xinran thought for a while and said. His first priority now is to find the power of Confucianism. Take Ling Yunzi and the old monk Kongliang's guess. This is perhaps the most effective force against the Lingxiao Lord.

The four of them didn't ask about the mountain range to stay. After all, they made a big fuss. 'Fierce' battle with the two Mahayana monks of the Zhengyi 'Gate'. Even if Ling Yunzi deliberately blocked the news. But it is still inevitable that some will be passed out.

Wang Xinran led the three of them through the mountain range. It's just because there is a special prohibition guard near the 'gate'. There's no way to move the formation.

After a few people left the mountain range. Wang Xinran immediately urged the formation diagram. Teleport to the Dragon Demon Domain.

Wang Xinran was ascending at the beginning. It's that I've come to the Dragon Demon Domain. It was here that I got the hexagonal 'jade' talisman of the Sword Venerable. laid the groundwork for all kinds of things to come.

"What a majestic peak. There are a large number of spirit stones underneath. It's enough to drive a clan crazy." Sogexu has a good eye. He even knows the art of public opinion. He just glanced at the majestic peak under his feet. It is concluded that there is a large reserve of spirit stones underneath.

"Spirit Stone for us. It's really not of much use.' Chicken's ribs." The Stone Spirit King shook his head. Their cultivation has reached the level of a super monk. To them, spirit stones are not only used as currency. There is no other help.

Wang Xinran also nodded. For the high-ranking monks. The effect of spiritual 'medicine' and various divine materials is far greater than that of spiritual stones. This also makes the position of the spirit stone very awkward. Of course for a race. The reserve of spirit stones is one of the foundations of this race. It is of great use to the weaker monks of the clan.

"Who are you? Why did you invade our mines?" It was at this time. Under the male peak, several spiritual lights flew up. Xiang Wang Xinran and the four shouted angrily.

Wang Xinran raised his eyes. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It's just because this clan has some connections with him. It was the Tege tribe who enslaved the Bai clan back then.

"We have no ill intentions. It's just that when I teleported, I teleported right here." Yuan Fan didn't want to be troubled. Gently explained to the Teg monks.

"Hmph. No malice. There must be a bad heart for our mine. You deserve to be punished." The Teg are as strong and brutal as ever. Convicted four people directly.

"Hehe....... you're talking badly. Then I'm really wrong. What do you do to me?" The Stone Spirit King was not as easy to talk as Yuan Fan. His temper came up. Even Wang Xinran may not be able to hold it.

"Hmph. In the realm of the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Dragon Demon Domain. No one dares to provoke our people. You're looking for death." The Teg monk snorted angrily. Several people surrounded Wang Xinran and the four of them. The magic weapon in his hand is revealed.

"It's been more than a thousand years. I can't imagine that the Teg are still like that. It hasn't changed at all." Wang Xinran said slowly. The Teg tribe is not one of the top ten fierce clans. But this temper is not small at all.

"What do you mean?" When the monks of the Tege tribe heard Wang Xinran say this, they said. Immediately stunned. They looked at Wang Xinran cautiously. This man opened his mouth and said more than a thousand years ago. Maybe it's a master. Several Tege monks secretly said in their hearts.

"Nothing. We don't have time to delay. That's it." Wang Xinran said slowly. He gave Shi Ling King a 'look' to the three of them, and immediately turned into a ray of light and flew away.

"Flee so fast. He wasn't a master." When the monks of the Tege tribe saw Wang Xinran leaving. Think Wang Xinran is just scaring them in you. I saw several people each take out a brass flute. They played a stream of strange syllables. 'Swing' in all directions.

Wang Xinran frowned in the light. The Teg monk seems to be looking for companions. Want to keep yourself.

Sure enough, there is no more than 100 breaths. There were several rays of light coming out from all directions. Together, they unleashed a great array. forcibly 'forced' Wang Xinran and the four of them to land.

"Wow yes. You're looking for death." King Shi Ling was furious. A group of low-ranking monks are so aggressive and 'forced' people. It made him very unhappy in his heart.

In the blink of an eye. There were hundreds of Teg monks who came. Most of them are just monks in the infancy of the Edan and the Yuan. Even the Avatar Monk is rare. But the key is that there are many people. blocked the way for several people to move forward.

At the same time. There are also many people in the mine who stick their heads out to look here. That's some race enslaved by the Tegus. They mine for the Tegues. But even the safety of life is not guaranteed.

Wang Xinran was also arrested by the Tege tribe to dig mines. So see these enslaved races. There is some resonance in the heart.

"You thieves. How dare you think about the mines of my Teg tribe. Someone's coming. Kill them for me. Genshin stays. It is used to refine treasures." A cultivator who looked like the leader of the Tege clan shouted.