After Zhang Yu returned to the Shouzheng Palace, his mind turned, and the Taoist robe that was draped on the outside was stripped off, and then turned into a golden glittering divine passage urn, floating there in the air.

This thing was granted by Xuan Ting to go to the Yuandu Mountain Gate, and now that the matter is over, he is also relieved, waiting for Xuan Ting's subsequent treatment.

After the battle of Yuandu, he really gained a lot.

In particular, he has seen a lot of magical spells, although in the end, some of the divine powers of the court have not yet been used, but since they were given to him to use at the beginning, he naturally knew about them in advance.

These supernatural powers broadened his horizons and gave him a lot of ideas.

The number of magic powers is different, some people think that the greater the power, the better, and some of the magic powers that are proficient in change can play a role in hindering the great power with a small force.

He doesn't think so, it's just that most of the supernatural powers he had before were used in conjunction with his overall tactics, so it wasn't very special to take it out alone.

But the realm is different, the choice should be different, and when it comes to his realm, the huge power of divine power seems to be mastered, because you have to admit that sometimes this kind of divine power is the most direct and useful, and the deterrent power is far greater than other magical powers.

And this time, many of the supernatural powers given by the court officials can play a role in determining the outcome of the victory just by taking them out alone.

What impressed him the most this time was undoubtedly the technique of "contemplating the origin of life and death" given by the chief deacon.

If it weren't for the higher-level treasure of the Yuandu Xuantu, only this one supernatural power would have been able to win, and Ren Yinping would not have had a chance to turn the tables around.

He thought about it, except for the special means of words and seals, he lacked the magic power to make a final decision, which can be regarded as a shortcoming of his current situation, so he should try to make up for this deficiency as soon as possible.

As far as he knew, some of these supernatural powers of the court officials were passed down from their teachers, while some were completely created by themselves. All of these supernatural powers are in line with oneself, and all of them are based on one's own deep understanding and mastery of the Dao Law, which can be regarded as the foundation of true cultivation.

This also reminded him that although the upper echelons of Tianxia had already caught up with or even surpassed those monks in Shangchen Heaven by relying on Xuanliang, the cultivators who had practiced for a long time had a better grasp and understanding of the Dao, and the most intuitive manifestation here was the use of heavenly machine calculations.

And in battle, the opponent's supernatural powers may be more subtle and changeable.

On the contrary, Xuan Xiu lacks too much in this regard, although the Xuan Law has existed for a long time, but compared to the True Law, the foundation is still too weak.

However, Xuan Xiu is not without strengths, as long as he has enough divine yuan, he can do many things, and some things can be obtained in the Hun Chapter.

But he's not prepared to do that now.

Because what Hun Zhang gives is only a kind of summary of his own Taoism and cognition, but it is not the only way.

Not only that, as the most fundamental of his Dao method, the Yan Seal, one of the six seals of the Great Dao, there should be a stronger force to be tapped, and the changes here can only be deduced and explored by themselves, rather than simply being able to obtain them from the Hun Zhang.

He felt that he should take the time to sort out his Dao method first.

And just as he was thinking about the Dao Law here, the punishment of some monks in the Yuandu Gate from the Xuan Court also came down.

Wang Dao and Qiao Yue were sentenced to 100 years of confinement because they participated in the establishment of the faction. It's just that because they didn't hurt anyone in the process, they were given a choice, if they came down to fight with Shangchentian, and the two of them participated in the battle, then they could make meritorious service to reduce the penalty period.

The two of them did not want to be confined, the confinement was not simply imprisonment, but the consciousness of the monk was thrown into the void to suppress, and the mana on the body was suppressed with the sigil, during the period of captivity, the monk could not do anything, he could only face a piece of nothingness, which was undoubtedly a painful torture.

Therefore, both of them chose to be willing to join in the war that might occur in the future.

As for those disciples who follow the crowd, most of them are lightly dismissed.

After all, Xuan Ting also understood that if the upper realm cultivators forced the lower levels to do something, the people below would have no way to resist.

Among these people, it seems that Di Ming, Qi Weiyang and others were all confined for one year, while others were sentenced to go to the border continent to guard for several months or one year, while some ordinary disciples who simply obeyed orders were directly pardoned.

And where there is a punishment, there must be a reward.

In this incident, all the court officials have contributed, but all this is ultimately completed by Zhang Yu, but about how to praise Zhang Yu this time, the court discussed once, but failed to come up with an accurate conclusion. The main reason here is that Zhang Yu's dual position is different, and many court officials have different opinions.

In the end, there was a court executive who proposed that this matter could be discussed later, because the battle of Yuandu could be regarded as part of the confrontation with Shangchentian, and there would inevitably be more battles in the future.

The proposal was approved. After all, when there were wars in the past, they were all judged after the war, and there is a precedent to follow. After the decision was made, the court ordered the Ming Zhou Daoist to bring Xuanliang to the Shouzheng Palace to praise him, and the rest would be discussed after the war.

Three days later, somewhere in the wasteland, an oval-shaped shadow appeared in the sky, and then with a flash of golden light, a figure fell to the ground.

Liao Ling looked upward, as the shadow receded, the sky dome regained its brightness again, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally came out from the inside, although he had been trapped in the Yuandu faction for a few days, he was still worried that the things he left behind would be damaged.

Compared to those fellow disciples who are also under Xun Shi's sect, he is a very non-existent person, his cultivation is relatively weak, and he doesn't like to deal with people, he is not withdrawn, but he feels that he has no resonance with those fellow disciples.

In fact, he prefers polishing statues to monasticism.

In this regard, he has shown a certain talent since he was a child, and has received many praises, and he still remembers that when he gave a bamboo statue carved by himself to a child on the next street, the child's face showed the kind of happiness that was not mixed with any impurities.

If it weren't for the fact that his family insisted that he follow the Tao, he might have started another life and become a stonemason with good craftsmanship.

Over the years, he has been hiding alone in the wilderness, carving many beautiful and exquisite stone carvings, which are like his family, and every time he sees them, he is full of satisfaction.

If he hadn't been afraid of destroying these things, he would have had to keep his hands, and he wouldn't have been caught so easily by that magic weapon.

He rose to his feet, and after a dozen breaths, he fell down in front of a stone pillar, on the edge of which sat a little girl, holding her knees, as if asleep, and a small dog lying on one side, protecting her master.

But if you look closely, these are just two statues that are almost real.

When he saw it, he couldn't help but smile.

"Is this what you've been doing all these years, Senior Brother Kuai?" a voice sounded behind him.

Liao Ling was startled, turned around, and when he saw someone coming, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise: "Is it Senior Brother Kuai......?" Why are you here?"

Kuai Jing smiled and said, "I came with you." ”

Liao Ling was surprised: "You were also held by the sect......" He looked at Kuai Jing's smile, suddenly reacted, raised his head, and said, "You told the sect about us?"

Kuai Jing admitted calmly: "It's me,"

Liao Ling's face turned cold, he glanced at him a few times, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care what you do this for, but this matter has passed, you are not welcome here, please leave." ”

Kuai Jing shook his head and said, "No, junior brother, you don't understand. ”

Liao Ling was inexplicable and said, "What do you mean?"

Kuai Jing said very seriously: "Senior brother, we live in a very terrible world, the wasteland is surrounded by gods and monsters and strange gods, they have been waiting for me to become weak, and then they will rush up and kill us.

There have been many dangerous things buried in the past six epochs, and they could wake up at any time. And the turbidity tide can come at any time and change everything we are familiar with. In the outer layer, in addition to Shangchen Heaven and the Hidden City, there are countless evil gods staring at us.

There are also many monks who are bound by the order, they are all around us, and now they are bound by invisible ropes, but one day, when they realize that this rope cannot bind them, it will be a catastrophe.

And those monks in the upper realm, those monks don't know when to move their thoughts, then we will sink in ignorance, or even die, and at that time, we will not even have the consciousness to resist......"

Liao Ling was stunned at first, but when he heard it, he looked at him like a madman and said, "Are you joking?"

Kuai Jing said very seriously: "No, I'm not joking, for example, those Upper Realm monks look very peaceful now, but who knows when they will have such thoughts?"

Liao Ling sighed and said, "Okay, then what do you want?"

Kuai Jing said in a deep voice: "Cultivation, keep cultivating, so that we can fight against these dangers that may come at any time, since the sect can no longer protect us, we must work hard ourselves." ”

"Cultivation?" Liao Ling said without hesitation: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Kuai, you have your ideas, I have my way, please go to find others, don't come to me, please." ”

Kuai Jing shook his head and insisted: "No, you are my junior brother, and I have the responsibility to help you." ”

Liao Ling wanted to scold and said, "You're really crazy!"

He felt that he couldn't tell this person, and he said angrily, "Please leave here, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." The mana on his body suddenly soared, but he was afraid of affecting the statue next to him, so he restrained a little, and he didn't think about making a move with Kuai Jing, just to deter him.

However, Kuai Jing looked solemn, stretched out his finger a little, and a circle of light suddenly shot at Liao Ling's body, the latter suddenly froze, unable to move, he shook his head and said: "Senior brother, your mana is too weak, it's time to practice hard." ”

Liao Ling struggled a few times, but he couldn't get out of the aperture, and he roared angrily: "What does it matter to you whether I cultivate or not?

"Senior brother. Kuai Jing looked at him very seriously and said, "I'm here for your good." ”

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