Ninth Uncle's Senior Uncle Ancestor, this old Taoist priest smiled when he heard this, and said, "With such a system, you haven't thought of anything?"

Tongxu Zhenren frowned: "Why did Uncle Shi say this?"

Shi Shuzu said, "Think about the lineage of the Zhang family in Longhu Mountain."

Tongxu Zhenren was stunned, and his eyes showed a sudden look: "Just like the sect and the court?"

Uncle Shi stroked his palm: "Yes."

said: "This number of roads, Longhu Mountain Zhang's family is the most smooth. In the imperial court, hang the name of a heavenly master; If you have nothing to do with the emperor Lao'er, give lectures, preside over the sacrifice to the heavens and gods, and the court will repay you accordingly."

"Isn't it like the path of this vast sea?"

Tongxu Zhenren hesitated for a moment and said, "The imperial court is the imperial court, and the Hanhai is the Hanhai; The court is the court of mortals, and the Hanhai is an extraordinary Hanhai."

said, "The imperial court has the intention and cannot annex Longhu Mountain, so Longhu Mountain has always been Longhu Mountain; But Hanhai is like this... If you want to annex our Dao Sect, I'm afraid..."

Shi Shuzu shouted, "Hutu!"

He said, "How can you hesitate so much when you know that the Mighty Sea is an extraordinary Mighty Sea? The templates of the two boys, Qiusheng and Wencai, the mystery is already clear at a glance; It seems that the method of feathering and flying up is as many as clouds and smoke, and Zhao Jingyang is unfathomable, and it can be seen that the Hanhai is unfathomable."

"If so, if you want to annex my Dao system, if you use force, what should you do?"

"Can you stop it?"

"This..." Tongxu Zhenren's beard shook and slowly shook his head: "I'm afraid I can't stop it... This kind of method is all three-in-one, and compared to us who only cultivate the divine soul, it is not a star and a half."

said, "This Hanhai is a force, a figure like Zhao Jingyang who can't see through, and there are many people who have achieved success in practicing such a method."

He also said, "Look at that Zhao Jingyang, take a bronze mace that is three points more powerful than the ancestral vessel enshrined by my sect, and exchange it for a manuscript—a bronze mace that we regard as a treasure, but to him, it is only worth a manuscript."

"If we use strength and fight, we will not be able to fight."

Uncle Shi said, "Then what else do you have to hesitate about?"

He said, "In my generation's cultivation, subduing demons and destroying demons and guarding the righteous path is one of them, and it is fundamental to live forever and see for a long time, and to attain the Tao and become immortals. The ancestors of all generations have worked hard for this, but they have gained nothing, so they have to enter the underworld to become a ghost and god."

"Now that the opportunity is in front of you, are you going to give up?"

After listening to this conversation, the other old Taoist priests couldn't help but bow their heads.

Tongxu Zhenren sighed, "Uncle Shi taught me."

He said, "Heaven will give it to it, and it will bring disaster."

But he changed his words: "But that Zhao Jingyang is plotting the entire Dao Alliance... Uncle Shi, I'm afraid this matter needs to be communicated with other sects."

Shi Shuzu nodded: "Of course, you have to ventilate."

said: "The Daomen of the world is one family, not to mention that Zhao Jingyang intends to be in the entire Dao Alliance, so I can't wait for the breath, and they will also enter the game - at most, Zhao Jingyang will go to Longhu Mountain again. At that time, I will not be a human being inside or out."

Tongxu Zhenren nodded: "Yes..."

But he was stunned: "But if it goes on like this, once you join Hanhai, through this so-called template, anyone in the inner method can exchange it; When the time comes, what difference will there be between my sects?"

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The clouds are primitive, especially the place bordering the Snow Mountain, which is even more barren and inhabited. On this day, Zhao Jingyang and the four of them came to the foot of the snowy mountain.

"From here, go in and stop at two hills, which is the so-called Shangri-La."

Zhao Jingyang smiled and laughed, Yuan Gang was erect, taking water vapor, and a cloud of smoke was born under his feet - but it was this cloud control technique that had been cultivated for the past few months.

Zhao Jingyang is congenital, and he is improving day by day; Although the realm has not been improved, it is still warming the mind; But the physical strength is better than one day by one, and Yuan Gang's majesty is better than one day by day.

Here the clouds are driven, and the three women stand on the clouds; Zhao Jingyang urged Yuan Gang, rose from the ground, and suddenly reached a height of hundreds of zhang.

Riding the clouds is the flow of spells; At the beginning of this period, when it comes to speed, it is not as fast as Zhao Jingyang directly urging Yuan Gang to wrap himself in the air.

But the art of driving the clouds is handsome!

It is as vast as the wind and fluttering as the independence of the world.

The four of them are in the clouds, overlooking the snow-capped mountains, and there is a kind of vicissitudes of beauty. The snow on the snowy mountains does not melt all year round, and the mountains and rocks that occasionally come out reflect the blue and boundless sky.

The white clouds are long, passing through the sky.

Two hills, but Erl.

In the blink of an eye, I could see a lush valley behind the mountain.

It's the so-called 'Shangri-La,'.

Zhao Jingyang pressed the cloud head and landed in the valley; Looking around, this valley is a mess - half of the valley is covered by snow and rocks, and the first half of the valley is still alive.

Not far away, a huge ape-like monster covered in white hair, its body half-hidden in the snow and not yet rotten.

But it was Zi Yuan who once said, Shangri-La's snowman - a different white ape that Zi Yuan once found, raised for hundreds of years, used to protect Shangri-La.

He was dead.

This place was destroyed by the hands of the figurines Qin Huang.

Huan Yan said, "This is Shangri-La?"

Tingting said, "It looks like there has been an avalanche."

Huan Yan looked at Zhao Jingyang: "Didn't you come here for nothing?"

Zhao Jingyang laughed, his body was like the Yangtze River, and he raised his hand to push - the hundreds of millions of tons of rocks and snow that buried half of the valley turned into two gray and white intersecting mudslides under the impetus of infinite power, as if alive, swimming, climbing the cliffs on both sides, and solidifying the mountain!

As far as the eye can see, a huge cave appears at the bottom of the valley.

"Where can I come for nothing?" Zhao Jingyang said with a smile: "The fountain of eternal life is still there, and the vitality is extremely strong. There is snow on the rocks, how can you do it?"

The three women were originally surprised, but when they saw him say this, they all glanced at him.

Yes, you're amazing!

Walking into the cave, there was a huge library at the head, but unfortunately only the empty bookshelves were left - the books here had already been redeemed by the figurines Qin Huang into the Torch Treasure Tree.

There was a side door on the side, and Zhao Jingyang walked in.

Passing through the narrow road of less than ten steps, it is suddenly open up again - only to see a karst cave, a spring pool in the cave, clearly and carefully built, although the edge of the pool has been destroyed, but it can also be seen how much Ziyuan cherished this spring pool at the beginning.

Walking to the edge of the pool, the water inside is quiet, covered with a surging white mist, and some gravel sinks to the bottom of the pool, burying the spring.

This is the fountain of eternal life.

It is clear that at the beginning, the human figurines Emperor Qin tried to destroy this fountain of eternal life, but it really did not succeed.

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Nineteen generations