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Text Chapter 201: I Hold the Sky with My Hands (4)

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    "I'm just joking with you!" Chen Guanshui casually patted the waist of the female cultivator in front of him: "The secret Vajra warriors in Langye Mountain are one of the Wang Jiazhen's Taoist teachings. How could it be?  What can an outsider like me know? And based on your golden elixir, it should only be of the fourth grade, of low quality, and cannot be used to make war figurines at all." Chunyu Fashi did not raise his head, but he had already heard this.  The owner of the voice was the disciple whom he identified as the banker of Huanglong Valley.  Not only Chunyu Fashi heard it, but also other people in Bodhisattva City who had seen Chen Guanshui.  But even if they heard Chen Guanshui's identity, they didn't have the power to do anything.  Except knowing that the big man in front of you will be the origin of Huanglong Valley, what's the use?  There are still many giants of demon sects and evil cultivators in Huanglong Valley.  That Taoist ancestor only looked at the monk's intention to practice swordsmanship, and never looked at the monk's character; he only discussed the monk's swordsmanship, and never discussed the magic skills that the monks relied on to achieve their swordsmanship.  Naturally, 90% of them were swordsmen who believed in killing, and the rest were not good people either.  How could it be considered a good thing that my small, humble town met such a big shot today?  Chen Guanshui did not hide anything anymore and directly revealed his identity: "So that everyone knows, I am Chen Guanshui in Luofu. I am the head of the lower sect of Baiyun Temple. I have received the founder's imperial edict to establish a mountain and recruit disciples here. The superior,  For my third ancestor Qianzhu Shenjun of Baiyun Temple, please join us quickly." On the other side, Yuan Xuzi also slightly relieved the pressure on the foundation-building monks, giving them a chance to raise their heads and secretly.  Look at his face, and then push his head to the ground.  That is to say, Chunyu Fashi was treated a little more favorably and could get up and get a seat, but he was still forced to mobilize all his true energy, use all means, display his Dharma to the maximum, tap out all his potential, and  Hold it out.  Nine bright yellow fire snakes turned into dazzling red, winding and flowing, forming a screen and a living magic circle.  Countless talisman seeds are rolling in the Fire Snake Dharma Form, colluding with each other, and forming bans that gather and disperse one after another.  But Yuan Xuzi didn't look at it at all. She was still looking at Liang Buhuo who was kneeling in front of her with great interest.  There are many people who want the world to be unified, and the group of lunatics from the Confucian sect are the most numerous.  There was that old man Kong Qiu at the front, and now there was that bastard Kong Zhang. There was always no shortage of people.  Even this piece of Taiping Yellow Turban in my hand also has its past story.  In the world before the Great Immortal, there once was Kong Lingqi, an equal to the Heavenly Demon King. As the Taoist ancestor, he started the war of the end of the world. He used his magnificent magic power to freeze the flow of spiritual energy in the world and cut off the communication between immortals and mortals from the source, leaving only heaven and earth.  Those hundreds of saints come again to fight to the death.  Unfortunately, after a glimpse of success and failure, he was swallowed up by the riot of the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, and was besieged by the enemy. After millions of years of hard fighting, he finally died at the end of his path.  The remains he left behind evolved into an abyss filled with endless demons that could devour all intruders.  The Dao Maggot Demonic Insect he exploded took root in countless worlds and grew into a great sage master of the Taiping Dao with the same name, setting off boundless wars.  "The piece in my hand seems to have reached the end, but its origin is still the purest way of peace.  The seventy-two methods of the Taiping Wenxin Sutra hidden inside are not defective at all.  Although the newborn Yuanling has been destroyed by himself, as long as he parasitizes on a certain monk again, uses his peace-seeking Taoist heart as the soil, and absorbs his bonds, he can still grow back and become a demon again.  .  So Yuan Xuzi caressed the Taiping Yellow Turban in his hand casually, explored the naturally generated runic restrictions inside, and tampered with the various rules inside.  It directly smashed the void world hidden in the deepest part of the Taiping Yellow Turban, wiped out the rebirth runes there, and cut off the magic root of this magic weapon.  Looking at the Taiping Yellow Turban again, the khaki color that obscured its true color has faded away, turning into a very gorgeous and beautiful bright yellow.  Silks of light, dots of silver stars, radiant and brilliant.  Yuan Xuzi didn¡¯t speak, and others didn¡¯t dare to speak either.  That is Chen Guanshui, leaning on the back of the recliner and watching the strange thing in front of him quietly.  Chen Guanshui is indifferent.  Liang Buhuo's ambition was Liang Buhuo's, not Chen Guanshui's.  The inequality in this world is not something that he, the man with the biggest advantage, can talk about.  Although he admired Liang Buhuo's courage, he was not prepared to stand up as well.  Help can come in many forms.  For such a long time, Chen Guanshui has almost understood the situation on the territory under the jurisdiction of Baiyunguan.  There are a total of seven middle sects and sixteen scattered Nascent Soul monks, adding up to a total of thirty-one Nascent Soul Lords.  Six of them were from the Faxiang Sect.  There are still six people who are from the Qianhuan Shenjun's sect.  Among the remaining nineteen people, they really don¡¯t have any other backgrounds in visiting, they are purely casual.?There are only two of them.  And these two don't even have a fixed dojo. They are just like wanderers with two or three disciples, wandering in the secular world.  However, these thirty-one people were imprisoned as early as when Lin Yuxi designated the territory under the jurisdiction of Baiyun Temple.  It was very simple to entrust Tan Xianke to put a sentence in the announcement, asking these thirty-one Nascent Souls to stay on the territory; and it was also very simple to put bounties on their heads, indicating that as long as they left that land, they could be hunted by anyone.  , and then exchange something from her hand.  The great demon king's sister's reputation easily made them succumb.  On the contrary, those Jindan monks at the lower level were as chaotic as locusts during this period of time.  Those who claim to be beautiful and can't stand being humiliated by the demon king in the future run away in panic; those who claim to be geniuses are unwilling to accept the fate of being driven by others and run away in fear; those who claim to be wealthy and unwilling to accumulate hundreds or thousands of years of wealth and have it destroyed in one day, even more  He had fled long ago.  But there are also more Jindan monks and lower-level foundation-building monks, waiting for the day when Baiyun Temple will truly fall on this land.  Even though the Demon King is fierce, it has a history of 70,000 years.  Lin Yuxi's reputation was not known to little people like them.  As for Yuan Xuzi, who was born in Bahuang Mountain, they have no memory of him.  What they can calculate accurately is that Baiyun Temple currently lacks many backbone lackeys or servants.  And since we are establishing a sect, there are always many, many people under the sect to deal with many, many things.  And this is the opportunity they think can change their destiny.  Therefore, as Baiyun Temple goes all the way north, although it keeps devouring everything along the way and causing panic again and again in that land, many things have been done in advance.  During the three months of waiting in Bodhisattva City, the Yuanying monks and Jindan monks in the north have been discussing for a long time at the largest middle sect, the Xuyue Sword Sect.  It¡¯s just that they don¡¯t have a channel to communicate with Baiyunguan, so all decisions can only be made by waiting.  However, Chen Guanshui could know the outcome of their discussions through the media, especially the Wuyan Sect's open spy.  Those Nascent Soul cultivators have accepted their fate.  The strange sounds in the sky and the earth during the Zhongshan battle have already illustrated the terror of the great demon king Zhou Jia.  The flames of war that broke out during the Zhongshan War spread throughout the Qingyun Continent, the bloody battles between countless souls that destroyed the world, and the horror of dozens of people dying, all of which revealed the nature of this world.  They no longer think that they can survive this ten-thousand-year catastrophe just by relying on the cultivation of Nascent Soul.  Naturally, relying on three Yuanshen Daoist people with terrifying combat power, even if you are a dog, you can survive.  Their attitudes, as well as the silence of the two souls Qian Huan and Fa Xiang, determine the current tone of the Baiyun Temple's jurisdiction.  From then on, it was a thoroughfare to the north.  But Liang Buhuo in front of him was still thinking about burning a wildfire, burning up the soil they relied on for survival, burning up all the prosperity in their hearts, and burning them so hard that they had to struggle between obedience and resistance.  Chen Guanshui likes the question of whether to completely let go of everything, or to be attached to everything he has created, and he is also looking forward to how those Nascent Soul Lords will answer.
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