Moonlight.

The Hidden Dragon View is 26,000 miles to the east, crossing mountains and rivers, and in a deep black mountain range, countless twisted black trees are growing intricately, twisted, and connected, and countless black strange birds inhabit it.

These strange black trees had no leaves, but from the branches there were countless aerial roots hanging down, and they looked even more eerie in the moonlight.

At this time, among the black trees, a tall black tree is the most conspicuous.

It was a dead black tree without a crown, as if it had been cut off by someone, and the dead branches grew in twists and turns on both sides, as if two arms were stretched out.

Under the tree, there is a crack that is not a few deep.

Winding along this crack, there is a huge lake of blood that is constantly tumbling and surging, and the surface of the lake is still gurgling and bubbling from time to time, and the bloody breath that is so rich that it cannot be dissolved condensed in the air.

A young Daoist in a blood-red robe sat by the Blood Lake with his eyes closed.

Thorn, sting.

Under the moonlit night, a tall mysterious man wearing a black hood stepped on the moonlight, stepped on the soft earth, and left deep footprints, because his arrival aroused the ferocity of the black strange bird that inhabited the trees.

Countless black strange birds fluttered their wings and opened their scarlet eyes and flew towards it, but they were all shocked into meat sauce by the mysterious man's casserole-sized fist.

He came to the side of the headless monster tree, took a look at the deep crack, and jumped in without blinking, and behind him, the corpses of countless strange birds.

"Humble duties see the Great Protector."

"Follow the God of Immortality, save the world and be merciful."

The mysterious man came to the side of the blood-robed Taoist, pushed the golden mountain, and knelt down like a jade pillar.

"Get up, whose hand is the left arm of the Immortal God now? Who broke the good things I taught? ”

An angry sound wave suddenly appeared, resounding throughout the ground, shaking the rock debris around the underground and falling into the lake of blood, stirring up blood flowers.

Hearing the roar of the Great Dharma Protector, the body of the mysterious man who was so arrogant when he killed the black monster bird before couldn't help but tremble, and hurriedly responded:

"Great Dharma Protector, we have sent back news from the shadows of the Zhen'an Division on this matter, we have fallen for the Zhen'an Division's plan."

"Our actions in Fengyun County have already been understood by the Zhen'an Division, and they have deceived us, and they will use our plan to summon the left arm of the Immortal God and take it away."

The eyes of the blood-robed Daoist flashed, and he muttered for a while:

"I've always felt a little strange about this."

"Overlord chicken, this matter will be handed over to you."

"You work harder, go to Fengyun County to find out the truth, if it is really the trap set by the Zhen'an Division, it will be fine, if someone is bad for me to teach good things, you know what to do."

"Leader of the Dharma Protector."

The mysterious man said in a loud voice, he pulled down his hood, revealing a huge chicken head under the light source provided by the night pearl underground.

This mysterious person turned out to be a chicken-headed human body.

Red beak, black painted skin, a green sarcomatous cockscomb on the top of his head, two white lines from his shoulders to his waist snaked downward, muscles all over his body are knotted, muscle bumps are swollen as if each muscle has gone through puberty alone, he can stand with his fists and run with his arms.

The chicken-headed man clenched his fists violently, suddenly got up, turned his head and left, and acted resolutely.

After the chicken-headed man left, the blood-robed Taoist raised his left hand, and a small crystal coffin slowly rose from the blood lake, inside was the body of a baby and two legs.

The blood-robed Taoist sighed.

"Alas, Zhenjun's left arm fell into the hands of Zhen'an Division, and things are a little difficult to do."

"Time is running out."

The blood-robed Daoist's gaze fell on the crystal coffin, and the greedy look in his eyes flashed, and then he waved his big hand, and the crystal coffin slowly sank into the blood lake.

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The next day, at three o'clock in the sun, Yi Chen got up lazily.

Xiao Meow lay quietly at the head of his bed, it likes to smell the pure yang breath on Yi Chen's body, and he has to lie next to him at night, but he can't help it, so Yi Chen simply goes with it.

After introducing Xiao Meow and Qing Yunzi, Yi Chen asked Qingfeng and Mingyue to take Xiao Meow to play, he had something to discuss with Qing Yunzi.

"What? Taoist temple expansion? ”

"How many more children to adopt?" Qing Yunzi looked at Yi Chen in surprise, "Senior brother, where did we get so much silver." ”

Yi Chen's trick generally took out three thousand taels of silver tickets from the blanket he carried and handed them to Qing Yunzi, which instantly shocked Qing Yunzi to a thousand pieces.

He knew that Yi Chen had earned a lot of silver tickets, but he didn't expect that there would be so many.

For a moment, his eyes began to become weird.

What industry has this empowered? How did you suddenly earn so many silver tickets.

It didn't take long for a chestnut to fall on his head.

"How dare you look at your senior brother with such eyes? This silver ticket was earned by your senior brother by his ability. ”

Yi Chen knocked on the table: "Senior brother, the expansion of the Taoist temple will be handed over to you to do, ask someone to work, supervise the quality, these are all up to you to check, don't be afraid to spend money, just let it go." ”

"After the expansion of the Taoist temple is completed, I will go to Zhang Zhutou and say that I want to recruit a few innocent orphans into my Hidden Dragon Temple, and he will help you."

"Senior brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to do well, so why don't you come." Qingyunzi habitually flinched a little.

"If you can't do it well, learn to do it, who is born with everything? Don't worry to do it boldly, and if you do it, the senior brother is behind you. ”

Yi Chen waved his hand, and he settled the matter without a beak.

This was a decision he made after careful consideration.

Qingyunzi and the others can't live under his wings all the time, they must stand up and experience.

How could the future Lord of the Hidden Dragon Temple be a person who is ignorant of the world, and handing over the expansion of the Taoist Temple to him this time is also the first step to train him.

It may cost some tuition, some extra money, and some heels, but it's all worth it.

It's not terrible to suffer, it's terrible to not know where the loss is, with Qingyunzi's intelligence, Yi Chen thinks he will understand.

This kind of experience, dealing with the three sects and the nine streams, also has certain benefits for Qingyunzi's cultivation.

The cultivation of this realm has certain requirements for the spiritual realm.

One of the requirements for spiritual awakening is to have a clear mind, and when you move up to a higher realm, the spiritual requirements will also be higher.

Even if it is cultivation, you can't find a cat in the deep mountains and old forests, hide in a small building and become a unity, and care about him in winter, summer, spring and autumn.

Far away from the world, thinking that all laws are not touched, and floating into the world, in fact, has entered the evil path.

How can the mind be strong if it is not practiced?

If you haven't seen ugliness, how can you know beauty?

If you have never entered the WTO, how can you dare to say that you were born?

But all those who are capable of cultivating are bound to be people who enter the world first and then come out of the world, and there is no cat who cultivates in one place and then becomes a master.

The elite disciples of various sects and families will go out to see and see the world, and use their own experience as food to strengthen their hearts.

It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles.

On paper, I finally feel shallow, and I never know that I have to do it, that's the truth.

And since Yi Chen took over the position of the head of the Hidden Dragon Temple, after a series of things, Qingyunzi has relied on him a little too much.

This is a bad sign.

The mountains will collapse, everyone will fall, and people must learn to improve themselves.

He still remembered the surprise and jealousy he felt when he was distracted from the Yan Zhenren of the Corpse God Sect before, and finally saw the underworld mark on Yi Chen's body.

A distraction almost forced the current Yi Chen into a desperate situation, and these characters all avoided the underworld and kept it secret, which made Yi Chen's sense of crisis in the underworld increase by an order of magnitude.

If it weren't for the sword of Damocles on top of his head, he wouldn't know when it would fall, and the ghost would be willing to be electrocuted every day.

If there was no deterrence from the underworld, Yi Chen would never dare to think that he would do such a ruthless job for himself.

Sometimes you don't know how much potential you have if you don't push yourself.

The current Yi Chen can obtain a little source point in about two days through Lei Yanyu's daily penance, and the efficiency is much higher than that of the ancient fish fried period.

Under the pressure of the death crisis, he did not dare to relax for a moment.

After arranging everything, Yi Chenchang exhaled a breath of turbidity, and was about to steal half a day of leisure, when he rode from afar, it was Lin Zhengyi Lin Baihu.

"Dao Chief, the old lady of the Wang family is only afraid that it will be these two days, is it convenient for you to come to the county tomorrow?"

Spend three thousand taels at one time, and Yi Chen, who wants to eat, immediately agreed.

"Rest assured, I will set off early tomorrow morning, and I will not miss the hour."