Now on the Yin Mountain, there is a delicate balance between the major immortal gates.

No one wants the other party to get this cow, and the strength of others represents their own decline.

They would rather not get it themselves than let the other get it.

It is foreseeable that this balance will be broken in an instant after the people of Xianmen find a way to deal with Kui Niu.

Qiao Qing'er followed Jiuxi and came to the camp of the Dao Sect.

"What's going on now?" Jiuxi asked.

Daochen sighed: "Now the major immortal sects are still discussing, and it is estimated that there will be results in two days." ”

Jiuxi nodded and looked at the spirit ruins, "Do you know which big demon's graveyard this is?"

The ancient demons, each of them are famous, and there should be records in ancient books.

"Waste!" said the name Waste, and Dao Chen's eyes showed a hint of respect.

"Huang Tianzun?!" Jiuxi showed a look of shock on his face.

The name Wild has left a strong mark in the history of the immortal cultivation world.

"That's right. Daochen said in a deep voice: "Huang Tianzun once suppressed an ancient Kui cow, presumably this one!"

"What about the inheritance of the Desolate Heavenly Venerable, is there any sign?" asked Jiuxi.

"According to the news from the spirit ruins, there has been no sign related to the Great Demon Inheritance yet. Daochen sighed.

"Will it be preempted by other Immortal Sect disciples?" Jiuxi was a little worried, the inheritance of the Great Demon was a big matter, and there was no room for loss.

"Probably not. Daochen shook his head and said: "The Great Demon Inheritance, if it is in the present world, it will inevitably break the earth, and it is impossible to hide it from the hundred schools of Xianmen!"

Jiuxi nodded, relieved.

Daochen glanced at Qiao Qing'er behind Jiuxi with a little surprise, "Why did you bring her out this time?"

In his opinion, Qiao Qing'er's cultivation is still shallow now, and there is no need to go out of the mountain so early.

"I just want to take her out for a walk. Jiuxi said lightly.

Daochen stared at Jiuxi with a little deep meaning, nodded, and said, "Recognize right and wrong as soon as possible, and it's good to distinguish between good and evil." ”

Jiuxi didn't say anything, turned around and left with Qiao Qing'er.

Daochen looked at her departing back and sighed, he knew that Jiuxi still didn't let go of what happened back then.

Now that the situation in Kyushu is about to rise, Yuhua Pavilion is eyeing it, and there are many contradictions within the Taoist Sect, and the situation is really worrying.

On the other side of the Yin Mountain, the people and horses of the Yuhua Pavilion are also secretly gathering.

The appearance of Kui Niu undoubtedly also attracted their attention.

"How is the investigation of the Great Demon Inheritance?" a cold voice sounded in Osan Yama's ears.

A woman in a plain white dress stood on the edge of a cliff, quietly looking at the bottomless mountain stream.

Osan stood behind the woman, looking very respectful, "Hui Pavilion Master, it has been confirmed that the one buried here is the Desolate Heavenly Venerable, but the inheritance of the Heavenly Venerable has not yet been discovered. ”

The woman is one of the two pavilion masters of Yuhua Pavilion, Ling Huayue.

"Desolate Tianzun ......" A trace of fluctuation appeared in Ling Huayue's calm eyes, "The inheritance of Desolate Tianzun, we must get it!"

Listening to Ling Huayue's undoubted voice, Wushan's heart sank, and he responded: "The pavilion master personally went out, and the inheritance of Tianzun must be captured." ”

Ling Huayue waved her hand and let Osan retreat.

She stayed alone on the edge of the cliff for a while, and just as she was about to leave, suddenly, two figures came into view.

Her face turned cold, a cold aura emanated, and a layer of frost condensed on the ground out of thin air.

“......”

Jiuxi, who was talking to Qiao Qing'er, seemed to sense something and turned to look over.

"Ling...... Flower...... Month!" Jiuxi spit out three words word by word, and his voice revealed endless coldness.

A layer of frost also appeared on her face, and the cold killing intent spread out silently, and the black iron branches around her trembled up and down, as if they were afraid.

Qiao Qing'er felt the abnormality of Jiuxi, which was a little strange.

On weekdays, except for seeing Dao Xuan Shibo, she rarely saw such a big fluctuation in Jiuxi's mood.

Following Jiuxi's line of sight, she saw a woman in white standing on the opposite cliff, even from such a distance, she could feel the biting chill coming from the opposite side.

The eyes of Jiuxi and Ling Huayue collided in the air, the space shook, the sonic boom suddenly appeared, and a terrifying coercion spread out, and the momentum of the great cultivator instantly enveloped the entire Yin Mountain.

One after another, figures rose from the camps of the various immortal sects, and they soared into the air and looked around, their eyes revealing deep horror.

If such a great cultivator's aura erupts above their heads, is this okay?

It is estimated that the entire mountain will be cut in half by then!

"Nine Creek real people?"

"And ...... Linghuayue?"

When those immortal sect people saw the source of coercion, they all closed their mouths, not daring to say anything.

The-for-tat confrontation between Dao Sect and Yuhua Pavilion is not the first day.

In the past, the disciples of the two sides restrained each other when they met, but I didn't expect that today, the bigwigs of the two sides would openly confront each other.

Some people who knew about the entanglement between Jiuxi and Ling Huayue had a strange look on their faces, secretly wiped their sweat, and didn't dare to say anything.

"I didn't expect you to come!" Jiuxi stared at Ling Huayue coldly, the Flowing Wind Sword in his hand shook slightly, and there were faint signs of being unsheathed.

"Didn't the Dao Sect also release you, a slut?" Ling Huayue sneered.

Hearing the word "slut" from Ling Huayue's mouth, the hundred schools of Xianmen took a breath, and their eyes fell to the ground.

The dignified Yuhua Pavilion Master actually said such things like a mortal scolding the street.

It's hard to imagine what kind of grievances would allow such vulgar words to spit out of the mouths of people of her level.

A trace of anger flashed in Jiuxi's eyes, and the Flowing Wind Sword in his hand let out a buzzing sword sound.

Fierce sword qi swambled in the air, bringing with it the sound of cutting through space.

Ling Huayue did not show weakness, the spiritual power on her body surged, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth frantically gathered towards the Yin Mountain.

On the mountain, the wind was blowing, the black iron tree swayed from side to side, and the black iron leaves floating in the air galloped through the wind, flashing with a dark light, making people have no doubt about its power.

"Nine Creeks!"

Just as the flowing wind was about to unsheath, a hand pressed against the hilt of the sword.

Dao Chen's figure appeared beside Jiuxi, shook his head at her, then turned to look at Ling Huayue, and said, "Ling Pavilion Master, that person is already dead, what else can you not let go?"

Jiuxi looked at Dao Chen who was blocking in front of him, and when he heard his words, his eyes were obviously darkened, and he fell silent, and the flowing wind in his hand stopped shaking.

"How did he die, don't you Dao Sect know?" Ling Huayue looked at Dao Chen coldly, and the irony on her face was very obvious.

"......" Facing Ling Huayue's questioning, Daochen fell silent and remained silent for a long time.

Listening to the conversation between the two, it should have been a contradiction between Dao Sect and Yuhua Pavilion for a long time, but no one has mentioned it.

The surrounding Xianmen monks were silent, pretending not to hear anything, this kind of grievance between the big guys, no one can interfere, and no one dares to interfere.

After a long time, Dao Chen looked at Ling Huayue and said in a deep voice: "The matter of the spirit ruins right now...... More important. ”

Indeed, there are more important things at the moment, and it is indeed unwise that the two of them are now in conflict.

With so many immortal sects present, I don't know how many of them are looking forward to the two of them being able to fight!

"Some things have to be liquidated after all......" Ling Huayue left a slightly meaningful sentence, turned around and drifted away.

Jiuxi also snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Qiao Qing'er quickly followed Jiuxi, to be honest, she didn't like Daochen's style of acting very much.

If Master Daoxuan were here today, in the face of this situation, I am afraid he would say directly: If you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will get out!

She thought to herself.

Although she knew that her master and Dao Xuan Master were very mismatched, she had to admit that when Dao Xuan Master Uncle's temper faced outsiders, it still made her disciples feel very happy.

And Uncle Daochen, dealing with the world is going to be a bit modest, which makes it difficult for people to rise up disgust, and of course, it is also difficult to rise up to liking.

Daochen looked at the backs of the two leaving, a little helpless.

Indeed, there are some things that happen just as they happen, and it is impossible to pretend that they did not exist.

Now the contradiction between the Dao Sect and the Yuhua Pavilion is not affected by the original incident?

"The green lantern doesn't understand the affairs of the world, and the ancient Buddha remembers the past! It seems that the real people of Jiuxi and the master of the Lingge are still nostalgic for the past!" Master Guangde of the Great Chan Temple walked to Daochen's side and sighed.

"Master, can you forget that incident?" asked Daochen softly.

Master Guangde was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"That's it, we can't forget it, how can they be relieved?" Daochen smiled bitterly.

"Time does not understand the sorrow of the world, and the memories that cannot be erased will eventually be remembered!" Master Guangde clasped his hands together, and his face was a little sentimental.

"Master, was that person wrong at the beginning?" asked Dao Chen.

Master Guangde shook his head.

"Are we wrong?"

Master Guangde shook his head again.

"He's not wrong, Dao Xuan isn't wrong, and we're not wrong, so who is wrong?" Dao Chen smiled, his smile was a little bitter, and his eyes were a little complicated.

"Is right and wrong really that important?" asked Master Guangde.

"Right and wrong matter!" Daochen said firmly, "If right and wrong are not important, then what is the difference between good and evil, and what is the difference between good and evil?"

"......" Master Guangde wanted to say something, but looking at Daochen's appearance, he sighed, and didn't say anything more after all.

People at their level, everyone has their own ideas, everyone has their own insistence, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to say more.

Cultivating to the point where they cultivated, the Dao Heart was no longer something that could be easily shaken.

The simple but complex question of good and evil, right and wrong, black and white, has always been the biggest problem in the world of cultivating immortals.

Some people say that grievances are clear, but how can grievances and grievances be truly distinct?

Some people say that there are different paths between good and evil, but there are different paths...... In the end, they became the same!

It is an immortal who cultivates and walks the Tao, but after all, he is still a human ......