Although he knew that there was little hope, Qingdu Lao Dao was still unwilling to give up.

He rode the light and came to this immortal mountain called Tianji Pavilion in an instant.

There is a Purple Mountain Daoist in the Tianji Pavilion, this Purple Mountain Old Dao is the best at Yi Dao techniques, as long as he pays a certain price, he can always make people get their wish.

However, to the disappointment of the Qingdu Daoists, the result of this trip was unexpected.

The old Dao of the Purple Mountain was not even willing to meet his old friend, and gave a clear answer, and would not give him divination.

This surprised Qingdu Daoist!

Even if Qingdu Laodao's mouth is worn out, and even shows that he is willing to pay a lot of money, he still can't change the ending.

This made the Qingdu Daoist people smell a hint of uneasiness from it.

Purple Mountain Daojun has always been greedy, because cultivating the way of heaven and ease of reason is itself a bottomless pit.

The people of Qingdu Dao weighed the gains and losses for a moment in front of Tianji Pavilion, but after all, they still couldn't resist their obsession with the Star Divine Tree.

The Qingdu Daoist is keenly aware of the danger, but if the Heavenly Earth Divine Tree is really the Star Divine Tree, if it can be obtained, it will be a great opportunity, and this kind of mythical tree species is unimaginable for the help of the Daojun.

Qingdu Daoist thought about it, but he still couldn't let go of his obsession, and suddenly aimed at a piece of Buddhism and Taoism Pure Land, thought about it, and turned into Daoguang and flew towards this Pure Land Zen Temple.

There is called the glazed Zen Temple, and there is also a great Buddha sitting in the clinic, this Buddhist great master has made the Buddha Dharma body, the magic power is immeasurable, and the personality is also the realm of the Taoist, which may be able to help him.

Inside the Heavenly Machine Pavilion

After the Qingdu Daojun left, the Purple Mountain Daojun appeared on the mountain, staring at the figure of the Qindu Daojun leaving in a hurry, this Daojun shook his head.

"The catastrophe is coming, the blessings and disasters are unpredictable, so what can I do!"

Purple Mountain Daojun's face was calm, and in an instant, his body turned into a streamer of light and disappeared into the cave again.

......

Purple MSI

Wang Yuan stayed here for two months, and in the two months, he summed up all the supernatural powers of the Dao that had skyrocketed.

Walking out of the Ziwei Divine Que, Wang Yuan only felt refreshed, his eyes swept over the desolate and deserted huge Divine Que under him, and Wang Yuan suddenly had an idea coming up.

This idea came to him, and Wang Yuan was suddenly a little eager to try.

As the Emperor of Ziwei, he should be the natural Lord of Ziwei, and he should be able to refine the Ziwei Divine Que around this primeval main star.

Wang Yuan said secretly: "Accepting the inheritance of the previous Ziwei Emperor should be justified!"

A mighty purple micro divine light flowed out around him, turning into a long river of purple qi and infiltrating out towards the purple micro divine que under his feet, and the purple qi diffused more and more under his feet, and the refining seemed to be very smooth.

But half an hour later, Wang Yuan's face changed slightly, and he looked at the upper layer of Ziwei Shenque with a moving expression, where a strong sucking power surged, absorbing a part of the divine power in his body in an instant.

It's like a bottomless pit.

Wang Yuan took the initiative to test this in the middle.

"No, it seems to be far away!"

Wang Yuan furrowed his brows, there were still some secrets in the Ziwei Divine Que.

But in an instant, Wang Yuan shook his head: "The urine nature of the previous Ziwei Emperor is only afraid that there are more big pits than creation......"

Wang Yuan thought about it, but decided not to cause this kind of trouble for the time being.

Now he wants to practice the Fa, have the Fa, have the Dharma Weapon, and have the Emperor's Palace as a backer behind him, and his life is harmonious and beautiful, and he can't go to find trouble by himself.

After the retreat, Wang Yuan was ready to return to the Great Song Dynasty.

At this time, more than two years have passed since he last appeared in the Great Song Dynasty.

The passage of time between the Chenghai Realm and the desolation under your feet is a little different, almost thirty to one, and two years is enough time for many things to happen.

"It should be stronger!"

Wang Yuan guessed in his heart that he could remotely sense the luck of the Great Song Dynasty at this time.

In his induction, Da Song's luck has gained a lot during this time, and his volume is nearly one-third.

Obviously, the Great Song Dynasty should be developing towards a benign trend.

If it weren't for that, there would be no such change in luck.

At this time, Wang Yuan's eyes looked in another direction. "However, it seems that there are still people targeting Da Song!"

There was a malicious intent in the void that seemed to be an invisible causal connection, making his primordial spiritual consciousness surge.

This is someone reciting his divine name, there have been many people reciting Ziwei's divine name before, Wang Yuan has never cared, but this time there are some exceptions, especially after the growth of his Yuan Shen spiritual consciousness, it even caused his whim.

I didn't feel that before.

The innate gods didn't feel so deeply.

"Is it the change brought about by the condensation of the Golden Wheel of Merit?" Wang Yuan secretly guessed in his heart, but he still subconsciously ran the Ziwei Dou Count to calculate one or two, and for a moment his eyes followed the call of the divine name in the underworld, and fell downward.

......

The Great Liao Kingdom, which has been turned into a scorched earth, is a glamorous mansion, and many good men in strong suits are going back and forth in front of the mansion, carrying goods.

This is where Shangjingfu, the capital of the Liao Kingdom, is located.

Now he has become another state capital in the north of the Great Song Dynasty, Linhuang Mansion!

And this mansion belongs to the Zhang family, the Zhang family is a famous wealthy merchant in Linhuang Mansion, after Linhuang Mansion was broken by the Song army, the Zhang family took the opportunity to get in touch with the Great Song Army, and the rumors of mixing here started.

This time, the boxes of goods carried here were rumored to be "good things" scavenged from Linhuang Mansion, and they were loaded onto the car, sent to Shenjing, and sold to those nobles in Shenjing.

What Wang Yuan noticed was not these martial arts people, but the two strange monks in the Zhang family's back mansion who were secretly illuminating all this.

The reason why it is strange is that although these two monks have the characteristics of a soldier monk circulating on their bodies, they have a suspicious demonic aura that cannot be hidden.

There is also an evil god.

I saw one of the monks admonishing him:

“...... My lord, this shipment is the last shipment, be careful with the escort!"

"Don't worry about it, so many times before, we were able to avoid the scrutiny of the gods of the Demon Division unharmed, and this time it was the same, those gods seemed to be strictly patrolling, but in fact, there were many loopholes......

This figure is a little proud!

"It's better to be cautious, after all, the Great Song Emperor is the Heavenly Purple Micro Star Monarch, who knows what kind of ability he has!"

When the evil god heard this, he sneered: "What about Ziwei Xingjun, it's just a Xingjun!"

As long as my lord successfully summons more helpers, this heaven and earth is also a playground for us, sooner or later we will take down this god, and this god will not be the opponent of the king!"

Wang Yuan: "......"

I only heard him come again: "Don't worry, you Liao monks, we will avenge your revenge."

"One day, you will be able to see with your own eyes the day of the fall of the Great Song Dynasty!