Chapter 1966

In this mysterious space, three Taoists suddenly appeared, with majestic momentum and the primordial energy rolling like a tide, nourishing this space.

"Wu Shen, how is your relationship with Xuanyuan? It's easy to talk about it." An old man with black and shiny hair and beard looked extremely handsome, but his eyes were filled with a kind of vicissitudes, as if he had experienced a long and long time. Every word and a gentle breath was refreshing.

"I only met Brother Xuanyuan for a few times and had no close friendship. However, when the human race was in opposition to the ancient races, he had no choice but to compete with the powerful people from all directions and wanted to let all races coexist. This kind of big will, great ambitions, and big minds were not something that ordinary people could have. I was very optimistic about him that day. I didn't expect that the "Qinglong Holy Land" he created could develop to this level and compete with the major forces. I think he can rest assured about his character." Jiang Wushen promised Xuanyuan. To be honest, the Jiang family was very sorry for Xuanyuan before, and many of the things he did were really unsatisfactory.

"Well, since you are the emperor's son of the Ancestral Sect, we should not interfere in some things. I came here today just to remind you of others. Do whatever you want. Since you have returned to the "Central China", we will start to delegate power slowly and try to make more things yours decide, so that you can have better tempering." A woman, wearing white veil and a black dress, was flew with long black hair, and her plum blossom hairpin was slanted into her hair. She was simple and simple, and every move had a sense of dust, making people feel relaxed and happy.

"Thank you, Elder Yuanluan, your disciples will definitely live up to their expectations." Jiang Wushen bowed and bowed. In the end, the Taoist priest did not speak, but just sighed quietly, turned around and left with the other two Taoist priests, and disappeared here.

In a mysterious space, the third Taoist spoke and said leisurely: "What did you feel from the young man from Xuanyuan just now."

"I felt that the Yuanshi Shen in my body was throbbing, as if he was about to resonate, but fortunately I was suppressed." The female Taoist nun sighed, obviously very surprised by this.

"Well, Yuanshi Shenze in his body seems to want to trace the origin. Do you mean..." The handsome black-haired Taoist sighed leisurely.

"Yes, Xuanyuan had absolutely mastered the Yuanshi Divine Law in his body just now. Now his Yuanshi Divine Law may not be as powerful as us, but it is definitely purer than us, and has unlimited potential. If he ascends to the 'Origin of Hongmeng', he is expected to be higher and approach the Holy Law." The third Taoist said very surely.

"Will he threaten us?" The black-haired Taoist raised his eyebrows. Although this sounded a bit exaggerated, he still had to be careful.

"It shouldn't be. This person is pure and harmonious in nature. He can see through the eyes. It can be seen that if they trust each other, it will be inconvenient for us to intervene too much. Let's deal with it by Wu Shen. We just need to observe in secret. If necessary, it will not be too late to take action." As soon as the third Taoist finished speaking, he disappeared.

"At present, this is the only way. It seems that he should have obtained the lost inheritance of the Ancestral Sect. It's a pity that he is a holy lord. Otherwise, if he becomes a disciple of the Ancestral Sect, he will definitely add some strength to the Ancestral Sect..." The female Taoist nun also thought of many ways, but now she can only do this.

Xuanyuan didn't know that this scene happened after he left. Obviously, the Ancestral Sect was not very willing to get involved in the disputes between major forces. Now, the "Tiandao Lingzhou" as a whole also wants to develop its strength well.

He came to the sky above the Jie Sect where he was. It was still breeze and beautiful, but obviously the folk customs were completely different from the Ancient Sect. Once it was brought to his eyes, it was a contrast between yin and yang.

In the Academic Church, every common people respect each other, have great understanding, pay attention to clothing, appearance, etc., and is very orderly.

There are so many dragons and snakes here, and there are so many left and right paths. Xuanyuan looked around.

I saw a black bear demon holding a big horn in his hand, eating so hard that he was full of oil. He grabbed a machete in one hand, dragging it all the way, pulling a mark on the ground, extremely domineering, but no one dared to block his way.

For example, there is a tiger spirit, holding a spider spirit on the left and a mermaid spirit on the right. He touched their **, put his hands up and down, and kneaded them hard. In broad daylight, he didn't care about other people's gazes at all. The two women made beautiful faces, their bodies flushed, and their unrestrained screams spreading to the four directions with the power of charm, attracting countless people to look at each other.

There is also a mouse spirit with stingy eyes and quick eyes. He quietly walked away many people's property in the crowd. Every time he made a move, the next moment, he was submerged in the crowd, leaving no trace.

There are many human races. In the Jie Sect, there are many people who laugh and scold in the streets. Some people were even beaten and killed on the spot and their bodies were refined. After watching it, the onlookers felt that there was nothing to make a fuss about, and they seemed to have been accustomed to it.

Xuanyuan sighed in his heart: "The Analects and Jieshuai, separate the two places and divide them into yin and yang. The differences in people's customs are so great that there are many people who burn, kill, loot, steal, and rape and loot here.

As the saying goes, there is no difference between religion and the Jie Sect. No matter what the disciple is, it will always refuse to accept everyone. Everyone has the right to be baptized by the Great Dao and let it go. This is also a reflection of the Tao. This is the way of Jie Sect doing things.

It has to be said that Xuanyuan's thoughts were swept away. If we talk about combat power, the people of Jie Sect are indeed far better than those of the people of the Xuanjiao.

However, in such an environment, they are prone to killing each other, and there are many unstable factors.

Xuanyuan Wuying was invisible and was not noticed. He looked at the place where Jie Cult is located in the distance, not above the nine heavens, but in the center of Jie Cult, a large courtyard covering an area of ​​thousands of miles. Once he stepped into it, he saw a large square. Many men with big arms and round waists came from the demon race, demon race, ancient races, and human races, countless strange and strange people shouting.

On the square, there were many disciples of Jie Cult fighting, giving people a feeling of smokyness, shouting and yelling and killing. They drank wine, ate meat in big mouthfuls, and wiped their clothes when they were greasy when they were on their bodies. Some people won, and they shouted wildly, and the screams were like a tsunami of landslides. Some people lost, and they laughed and scolded a few times, handed over some money, waved their hands, and became accustomed to it.

At first glance, it is very inconspicuous. On closer inspection, this kind of comparison between disciples is very well-organized. On the surface, it seems to cover only a thousand miles of land, but in fact it contains the universe, which makes Xuanyuan secretly amazed.

He entered the large courtyard and walked forward to the backyard. When Xuanyuan jumped over the front yard, he felt a quiet feeling.

There were powerful disciples of Jie Sect guarding the backyard. They were wearing black robes and were extremely heroic. Each of them stepped on a Taoist sword under their feet, sucking and spitting out fierce and fierce power.

Xuanyuan came here to visit the senior management of the Jie Sect and immediately manifested his original form.

The moment many disciples of the Jie Sect saw Xuanyuan, they immediately formed an amazing sword-track killing formation, which was airtight.

"Who is the one who came? He is so sneaky. We didn't even notice it at all and we lost all our face." A man in black robe shouted, and there were still a few bird feathers that had not fallen off on him. It was obviously a big monster who evolved into an adult.

"I am Xuanyuan, the saint lord of the 'Qinglong Holy Land', and I am here to visit my old friend, the 'Son of Tongtian'. Please inform me." Xuanyuan did not move at all, and did not take this sword formation seriously.

"I'm going to be the old friend of the old friend of the Emperor Tongtian, I'm bragging. If I'm with someone who has enough friends with the emperor's son and I will definitely be able to beat us up to the point of falling water. The family hasn't taken action for a long time, and it's already a little itchy. Brothers, beat him." A great monk had a big eyebrows and a round waist. He swung the wine jar in his hand, and a clanging sound. Instantly, ninety-nine sharp swords blocked the space on all sides and assassinated him around Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan stood still, only a clanging sound was heard. The moment countless Taoist swords hit Xuanyuan, they broke in an instant. Otherwise, they would have broken a big hole. The ninety-nine emperors of the Jie Sect were dumbfounded. Looking at the broken Taoist sword, their hearts were bleeding, and tears almost fell out of their pain.

"Heavenly, the Taoist sword from the family, I have compensated the old lady for three years and served her diligently every day. Every night, the Taoist sword she made with me was ruined by the treasure she finally gave me. "The monk's eyes turned red, and Xuanyuan felt a laugh in his heart.

He opened his five fingers, broke the broken Taoist sword, and was refined again in front of everyone, and was even more powerful than before.

The ninety-nine disciples of the Jie Sect were stunned. Everyone looked at the sharp sword returning to their hands and felt as if they had obtained a treasure.

"Haha, are everyone satisfied? You can go and report now." Xuanyuan smiled.

The monk originally had a dead face, but now he was like a little girl in spring. With a hint of charm, he touched the big bald head and said to Xuanyuan: "Brother, do you want to serve you? You can help the Sa family to condense this sword? Don't look at the Sa family as big as the thick ones, what do you want the Sa family to become, what will the Sa family look like."

As soon as he finished speaking, the monk turned into a weak woman, very charming, with a big buttocks and a bee waist, and a white piece was about to stick to Xuanyuan, which made Xuanyuan feel a chill for no reason.

"Haha, Monk Hua, you are getting more and more unruly. This is my distinguished guest." A man fell from the sky. He laughed loudly and had such a huge dignity in his every move.

"Greetings to the Emperor's Son." Ninety-nine disciples of the Jie Sect saluted together.
Chapter completed!