Recently, the sect master Zhou Hongwu was in retreat, not knowing the affairs of the sect, but when he was about to leave the customs, he saw the young sect master Zhou Tianyang with an anxious look, guarding the door, and couldn't help but be surprised.

When he heard that Chen Daoyun, a disciple of the sect, actually had a secret method for cultivating divine consciousness, and he was even suspected of carrying a portrait of an immortal, not only was his face not happy, but he looked uncertain.

Not long after, Chen Daoyun was summoned by Zhou Hongwu and came to the main hall of the Pastoral Sect, where no one else was present, only the sect leader Zhou Hongwu.

"Do you have a portrait of an immortal?"

Zhou Hongwu didn't smile, and the two sword eyebrows were inserted obliquely into his sideburns, not looking angry and arrogant, nor did he ask Chen Daoyun about warm and false words, and went straight to the point.

seemed to be surprised by the sect master's directness, but Chen Daoyun was already prepared on the way here, what can he do, if there is something, if there is nothing, is it possible to change out of thin air, he shook his head a little disheartenedly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

In the past, the elders and sect masters who were high in the sky did not expect that they were all raccoon dogs, and in the face of interests, they all tore their faces, which is really sad.

"Let me ask you one last time, do you have a portrait of an immortal on you?"

Seeing Chen Daoyun shaking his head with a sneer, Zhou Hongwu's face was cloudy, and he couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow, but his eyes were fixed, as if a wisp of cold light was overflowing, staring at Chen Daoyun, and said in a deep voice.

"No matter how many times the sect master asks me, the disciples have only one answer, that is, no!"

Chen Daoyun raised his head suddenly, his heart was almost crazy, full of grievances, and then turned into a wave of anger, and he met Zhou Hongwu's gaze without fear, looking very hard.

"Good!"

Zhou Hongwu's expression remained unchanged, and he only said a good word in his mouth, and then in Chen Daoyun's shocked gaze, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it directly towards his Tianling Gai.

"Sect Master..."

Chen Daoyun's face turned blue and his expression was horrified, he didn't expect the sect master to do it directly, and before he finished speaking, Zhou Hongwu's palm was already on top of his head.

......

"What do you say, what is the matter with the sect master summoning Chen Daoyun?"

"Huh! I knew with my ass that it must be for the portrait of the immortal in Chen Daoyun's hand. ”

"I heard that Elder Kong also looked for Chen Daoyun, but he was sternly rejected by Chen Daoyun!"

"Such a thing, who doesn't want to take it for themselves, but Chen Daoyun is too much, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy, and it should be taken out to improve the strength of everyone, which is the right move. ”

"I didn't expect it to be the sect master this time, it seems that I have hope!"

After learning that Chen Daoyun was summoned by Zhou Hongwu, the disciples couldn't help but gather together to exchange words, and their words all contained a desire for the portrait of the immortal.

Their eyes all looked at the main hall of the sect master on the top of the mountain, and they couldn't help but hope that when Chen Daoyun handed over the portrait of the immortal, the disciples of the sect would have the opportunity to observe and practice the secret technique of divine consciousness.

It's just that everyone doesn't know the situation in the main hall, and they are inevitably a little anxious in their hearts, and they are all secretly praying.

In less than an hour, everyone saw Chen Daoyun's expressionless face, coming down from the top of the mountain, looking at each other, they were all full of joy, and the sect master must have made a move.

At this time, everyone lost interest in Chen Daoyun, the portrait of the immortal must be in the hands of the sect master, and they were a little happy, when the sect master would hang the portrait for many disciples to admire.

There are also some disciples with worried faces, especially the disciples who suspected that Chen Daoyun was holding the portrait at the beginning, and they couldn't help but worry that after the portrait reached the hands of the sect master, it would be even more difficult to get a glimpse of the fairy face than in Chen Daoyun's hands.

Everyone's thoughts are inconsistent, among them, the most pleasing is the elder of the sect, if the immortal portrait really falls into the hands of the sect master, as elders, they are the most likely to come into contact with the existence.

Just when everyone was looking forward to what decision the sect master would make, the sect master passed down a message that they should no longer talk about the secret art of divine consciousness, and if they were discovered, they would be expelled from the sect.

This made everyone blow up, and they waited for so long, because it was not the portrait of the immortal in Chen Daoyun's hand, and now that the sect master got it, he was not even allowed to talk about it, it was too domineering.

However, everyone also dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, the sect master said, no one dared to disobey, after all, once discovered, expelled from the sect, no disciple was willing to risk this consequence.

Naturally, there are exceptions, that is, the elders of the sect, when an elder asks the sect master to see the portrait of the immortal, and is told by the sect master that it has been verified that there is no portrait in Chen Daoyun's hand, but when it is a rumor, the elders who are interested in the interests of the elders quit.

There was even a joint force to force the palace, to ask the sect master to hand over the portrait of the immortal for the elders to cultivate their divine sense, but when the law enforcement elder held his own high power and went to the sect master to theorize, and was expelled from the main hall and confined to think about it, everyone woke up one after another.

The sect master has always been a man of his word in the Pastoral Sect, but this time it seems that it is not a joke, even the elders have been punished, and the disciples are even more silent, not daring to covet it.

It's just that it is inevitable to slander in his heart, the sect master's move is too domineering, and he even swallows the portrait of the immortal privately, and he doesn't want everyone to look at it, although there is no voice of discussion in the sect, but it can't stop many disciples from criticizing in their hearts.

When someone comes back to their senses and wants to find out Chen Daoyun, after all, whether there is a portrait of an immortal, the most clear and knowledgeable is Chen Daoyun.

But what shocked everyone was that after Chen Daoyun left the sect master's hall that day, he didn't know where he was, and it seemed that he didn't even go back to the cave mansion, and went straight down the mountain, which was even more foggy for this matter.

Because of the secret art of divine consciousness and the portrait of immortals, the atmosphere of the Pastoral Sect began to become strange, and everyone's hearts were all hanging here, as if there was a storm brewing.

As the initiator, Hu Qingniu is secretly having fun in his cave, whether Chen Daoyun has a portrait of an immortal on his body is not important to him, even the sage Lao Tzu has seen him, and he still cares about the portrait of the immortal.

Especially Hu Qingniu, the chicken thief, recalled the temples he had seen on the earth, and there were many portraits of immortals, and he had some meaning in his heart. Lewd people do movie watching and meditating.

To his disappointment, the Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Jade Emperor and even the Land Prince, the Stove God all watched the movie, but they didn't use any eggs, which made him depressed and at the same time, he couldn't help but slander himself.

At this time, he stood outside the cave, looking at the starry sky from afar, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help admiring his methods in his heart, and suddenly remembered a secret technique extorted from the mysterious cemetery from the pioneer official villain, the trick of picking stars.

The villain once said that if this technique is practiced to the extreme, he can pick up the star with one hand, but it makes him pout secretly, if he has such ability, he will not end up with a broken arm and a broken leg.

It's just that this technique can only be practiced in the dragon vein realm, and the cultivation of the star picking trick requires the traction of star power for his own use, with his current strength, he can't sense the stars in the sky, he also tried it in the cemetery at that time, and he had no choice but to give up.

Now looking at the stars in the sky, he has condensed the seeds of divine consciousness in his mind, and he seems to feel the star power coming from the stars in the sky, and his heart can't help but move.