A few days later, Shi Hao and Ye Dye flew down in front of a steep and deep stream, surrounded by dangerous peaks, and several eagles hovered high in the sky, letting out a clear cry.

Shi Hao said: "This is it, you are here and waiting for the scripture learner to arrive! During this period, you must not make a mistake, and don't think about escaping, otherwise even the Sage Dragon Emperor will not be able to protect you." ”

Night Dye replied respectfully, "Yes!"

The black light on his body flashed, turning into a huge black dragon and rising into the sky, spinning in the air and startling more than a dozen eagles, and then swooping down, crashing into the cold pool below.

Shi Hao stepped out, instantly rose to the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

......

More than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the cultivation of Shi Hao and the others has gone further in these dozen years, but the competition between the Daomen and the Holy Church has not improved, but has been suppressed by the Holy Church more and more fiercely.

On a street in Daming Kingdom, a handsome young man is sitting on the railing, watching the big girls and young ladies coming and going below, and the clothes are really cool in summer!

The girl passing by looked at the handsome breeze, and a hint of shame flashed in her eyes, and she winked at the breeze vaguely.

In the distance, a young man in a tattered Taoist robe ran away, looked up at Qingfeng and showed a bruise on his face, and shouted with a crying voice: "Master~"

Qingfeng glanced down and said in surprise, "Daoyuan, why were you beaten again?"

Dao Yuan slammed his knees on the ground and cried, "Master, you can teach me to cultivate!"

Qingfeng groaned for a moment and muttered, "It's almost time to calculate." ”

Dao Yuan looked up at Qingfeng in surprise, is Master finally willing to teach me cultivation?

Qingfeng Zhengse asked, "Why do you want to cultivate?" Dao Yuan said sadly: "I want to save people, today there is another village outside the city that was attacked by monsters, they killed a lot of people, I just went to comfort them and call Taoism for them, but they beat me instead, if I have cultivation, I can save people from the mouth of the monster in advance, and no one will die." ”

Qingfeng smiled and said: "If you have strength, you can save people? You are too naïve, no matter how high your strength is, can you kill the little demon, can you kill the demon king? Even if you can kill the demon king, what about the demon emperor?"

Dao Yuan fell silent and said sadly: "Master, can it be that the people of our Great Ming Kingdom can only be poisoned by demons?

Qingfeng looked to the west and said, "Do you know where the Tao comes from?"

Dao Yuan shook his head, the reputation of the Dao Sect is only among cultivators, and the people Dao Yuan usually contacts are some villagers and ordinary people, and he has indeed never heard of the origin of the Dao Sect.

Qingfeng said leisurely: "There are thousands of Taoist scriptures in the ancestral court of Daomen, which can solve difficulties, subdue demons and eliminate demons, peace in the world, and suppress ghosts. ”

Dao Yuan hurriedly asked, "Master, where is the Dao Sect Ancestral Court?"

"In the Western Regions, hundreds of thousands of miles away from here, there are countless demons along the way, hardships and hardships, are you still willing to go?"

Daoyuan's face changed, and then he nodded firmly and said, "I am willing!"

Qingfeng smiled: "Very good, now follow me to the imperial capital." "Jumped off the railing and floated away.

Dao Yuan hurriedly got up and shouted, "Master, you wait for me!"

......

At the same time, on the top of the mountain where Fan Xian was suppressed, a delicate figure fell.

Qingyu lotus stepped lightly on the water, splashing ripples, walked to a lotus flower in the middle of the pond, and looked inside through a hollow.

Inside the cave, Fan Xian's robe was messy, his cloak was like a wild man, and he was sitting on the stone pillar with his eyes closed, and the magma was boiling below.

"Fan Xian, don't wake up yet~" A clear voice echoed in the cave.

Fan Xian suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his head and shouted, "Who is it?"

Suddenly rose into the air, came to the entrance of the cave in an instant, looked at the woman outside, and said with a sneer: "It turned out to be the Daomen Qingyu Dao Chief!"

Qingyu said with a smile: "Fan Xian, in the past, you made a big fuss in the underworld and released thousands of powerful ghosts, causing a big disaster, and the Taoist Lord ordered you to suppress this place for a hundred years, and now a hundred years are coming......

Fan Xian's eyes immediately bloomed with a scorching light, and he hurriedly shouted, "So you're here to let me out?"

Qingyu nodded and said: "Recently, when a soldier set off from the Great Ming Kingdom to the Western Regions to seek the Tao Sutra, you need to worship him as a teacher to protect him all the way to the west, and finally obtain the true scripture and return." ”

Fan Xianzhen shouted angrily: "What? My teacher is a master, and a little Taoist priest is also worthy of being my teacher?"

The Master has agreed. ”

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Impossible!"

Qingyu continued, "He is the reincarnation of King Yama. ”

Fan Xian's face froze, the reincarnation of King Yama? Isn't that him~

Qingyu said: "If you don't want to, Poor Dao will look for others again, and as for you, you will suppress it for another hundred years!"

Fan Xian hurriedly shouted: "Yes, I am willing to worship him as a teacher and protect him as a westward journey." ”

Qingyu smiled and said, "Very good!" Floating up, there was a ripple in the space, and it disappeared in an instant.

......

Dao Yuan followed Qingfeng and walked on the bustling streets of the imperial capital of the Ming Kingdom, and some pedestrians on the road looked at Qingfeng and Dao Yuan, and they couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and their eyes flashed with surprise, how could there be a Daomen disciple in the Daming Kingdom? And this Daomen disciple is so handsome!

When Dao Yuan came to such a prosperous capital for the first time, he was inevitably a little frightened in his heart, and whispered to Qingfeng, "Master, why are they looking at us?"

Qingfeng walked in front, with a peerless demeanor and a detached demeanor, and said indifferently: "They are looking at the identity of our Daomen disciples. ”

Daoyuan nodded, and couldn't help but raise his head and chest.

Dao Yuan followed the breeze and asked in a low voice, "Master, where are we going?"

"The Imperial Palace!"

Before the two came to the palace one after another, the gate guards looked at the two vigilantly, one was handsome and unmatched, and the other had a blue nose and swollen face, which was very weird.

Qingfeng chuckled and said, "After a tireful report, Daomen Qingfeng and his disciples asked to see the lord of the country. ”

A forbidden soldier's heart sank, and the disciple of the Holy Land Dao Sect hurriedly bent down and said, "Please wait!"

He turned and ran towards the palace.

A moment later, an old eunuch floated in from inside the palace, looked at the breeze, and said in a male duck voice: "Daomen disciple, Your Majesty is invited! Please come with me." ”

Qingfeng nodded, and followed the old eunuch into the palace with Daoyuan.

In the main hall of the palace, a middle-aged emperor sat on the throne, looking at the breeze and Dao Yuan standing below.

The Emperor of the Ming Kingdom slowly opened his mouth and said majestically: "As far as I know, the Daomen Qing characters only have clear stones, pure, and clear, but they have never heard of any clear wind. ”

Dao Yuan couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Qingfeng, Master, you must not be fake!

Qingfeng smiled and said, "Your Majesty, the Dao Lord is a Sage, who dares to pretend to be his disciple? Aren't you afraid that the Sage will send down the wrath of thunder?"

The Emperor of the Great Ming Kingdom nodded approvingly.