If it wasn't for all the fuss, it'd be fine as it is now.
Everyone has found a direction they are interested in and has their own way.
There are thousands of avenues, as long as it is not like the alien race behind the stargate, who strengthens himself at the cost of hurting others, it will be fine.
But what makes people feel helpless is that the disputes will not subside, let alone stop.
The current tranquility is only because of the existence of the old Taoist priest.
Like what Tian Yangzi said before... No one pays attention to the Exiled Land, which is actually wrong.
Tian Yangzi is a real practitioner, quiet and indifferent, what he cultivates is quiet and inaction, and he talks about doing whatever he wants.
So he has no competition with the world and no enemies.
In his eyes, who would easily pay attention to a place like the Land of Exile
But if no one really pays attention, how can what happened here spread so quickly and widely
A year has passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Zhou Tang was talking with Ling Yi, suddenly remembered something, and said to Ling Yi, "Tell me, will the old man be suddenly recalled in the last three days?"
The old man is an old Taoist priest, and now he has become an old fairy-like existence in the eyes of everyone in the entire Ninth Star Gate.
With him here, no one dares to harass this place.
Even Luo Zhen's enemies back then didn't show up.
Ling Yi looked at Zhou Tang and said, "Actually, I'm also thinking about this issue."
Zhou Tang said: "So we have to step into the realm of the Immortal King as soon as possible."
Ling Yi smiled bitterly and said, "This step is really not that easy to go. I talked to the old man and he said that he wanted to become an Immortal King for more than ten thousand years, and there is no precedent for the entire thirty-three days. The Immortal King is already considered an amazing genius. He said that like us, if you take too big steps, it is easy to pull eggs..."
Zhou Tang: "…"
She glanced at Ling Yi speechlessly, and then said faintly, "But I'm really afraid that there will be a bottom line from above. As soon as the old man leaves, our place... will become the target of public criticism in an instant."
Ling Yi thought about it and said, "I'll try it again! I have to find a place where no one else is!"
Zhou Tang looked at him and said, "Let's go separately!"
Ling Yi agreed.
The two then went to see the old Taoist priest.
After hearing the concerns of the two, the old Taoist rarely patted his chest and embraced it, and he did not spit out a fragrant lotus on his tongue.
But a rare silence.
Ling Yi and Zhou Tang's hearts sank slightly.
Afterwards, the old Taoist scolded leisurely, "His grandma's!"
call!
After letting out a long breath, the old Taoist looked at the two and said, "The predictive ability of the two of you is still unparalleled!"
Ling Yi smiled bitterly and said, "I'd rather not have this predictive ability."
The old Taoist looked a little complicated, looked at Ling Yi and said, "A more grand-sounding statement is... People always have to learn to grow up, and they have to walk their own way."
Ling Yi laughed.
I have to say, the old man is a good man.
In the eyes of the 33rd-level heavenly beings, he may be the supreme almighty who makes trouble all day long...
But in the eyes of him and Zhou Tang, the old man was an unkind but amiable elder.
The three views in the bones are also very positive!
He never deviates in doing things, although he likes to scold people and has a bad temper, he is not ambiguous in calculating people.
For example, Miss Li Honglian, Ling Yi's little maid.
But the things that will really hurt others, the old man never does.
In his own words, every time Lao Tzu made troubles in Shang Jiutian, there was a reason.
It's just that people prefer to trust their own judgment.
As for the truth... does that matter
"But in my words, some people are fucking grandma!"
Because of Li Honglian's service, the old Taoist looked a lot cleaner, and the worn Taoist robe had already been replaced, and the one that was replaced was also somewhat old, but neither torn nor dirty.
In the words of the old Taoist priest, you are not used to wearing new clothes, you don't like them, and you miss the old ones! ,
Ling Yi looked at the old Taoist priest: "The news has come?"
The old Taoist nodded: "Just now."
Ling Yi fell silent.
The old Taoist sneered: "Some people, not only do they not see the good of others, but they do not allow their own acre to be affected at all. In the end, it is the small peasant thinking that is at work. They can't see how big this vast universe is..."
"Just now, I received news that the messenger is already on his way. It is estimated that it will not be long before he will come here and read the amnesty order for the Taoist Lord."
"Then give Daoye an official and take office immediately."
Zhou Tang asked: "Shang Jiutian, there is such an organization?"
I haven't talked about this topic with the old Taoist before, and the old Taoist himself has not said it.
However, judging from the fact that the apprentice of the old Taoist priest is a rotating immortal emperor, there should be an official organization in Shang Jiutian.
The old Taoist said a little depressedly: "Of course there is, the pseudo-heaven... There are quite a few official titles, but most people don't care much. But one thing, once you are canonized, you must not refuse."
"What will happen if you refuse?" Zhou Tang asked.
"I can't refuse." The old Taoist looked at Zhou Tang and said slowly, "Once you are selected and canonized as an official, it will be linked to the luck of the entire thirty-third sky. This is a compulsory method. , No matter how strong a person is, there is no way to compete with the entire thirty-third heaven."
"Why is there such a setting?" Ling Yi couldn't help but wonder, looking at the old Taoist priest and asking.
"Because in the beginning, many people didn't want to be a bullshit official at all, and they have cultivated to this level. Who likes to have more burdens on their bodies? Even if they don't do anything, they have to stay there!"
The old Taoist said mockingly: "So there are smart people who came up with such a good way, first of all, a group of supreme powers will jointly build a ditch to move the entire thirty-three layers of the sky... This endless world of magic circles Then, once you decide to let someone take office and become the chief official there, the person's name will be engraved on a special talisman and hung in the magic circle."
"In this way, no one can refuse."
"There are eight people who originally guarded this array, and they are all in the supreme realm."
"Back then, they thought Lao Tzu was drinking and making trouble, so they forcibly assigned me a position and asked me to go to a desolate place to guard the generals. Can Lao Tzu suffer from that? So they entered the magic circle on the spot and forcibly destroyed the talisman. "
"Later, there were sixty-four people guarding the array."
Ling Yi: "…"
Zhou Tang: "…"
Both of them looked sluggish, and the old man still has this glorious history.
The old Taoist looked gloomy: "So even if you want to get into the magic circle now, you can't be the opponent of those people, you can only take office obediently, because once the talisman is activated, the endless pressure of the entire thirty-three layers of heaven, It will be pressed on the body instantly, and only if it appears in a specific place, it will be fine."
Ling Yi said with a speechless expression: "Forcing someone to become an official is the first time I've seen him."
The old Taoist said: "It's not that there is no benefit at all, all kinds of resources have been given enough, in the place where he guards, he can say everything, but I don't like this feeling of being forced, sooner or later, grandpa will come again. Break in and smash that tattered circle to it!"
Ling Yi looked in admiration: "You will definitely succeed!"
The old Taoist pouted: "Don't talk about me, talk about you."
Ling Yi said: "We plan to go out separately, find a suitable place, and see if there is a chance to take that step."
The old Taoist shook his head: "You guys are rising too fast! It should be slow."
Ling Yi sighed: "I don't have time to wait."
The old Taoist said, "Give me your knife."
Ling Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking why, to seal the killer move inside again
Then he handed the Xuanyang Sword to the old Taoist priest.
After so many years of cultivation, Xuanyang Dao has grown into a real supreme weapon with Ling Yi.
Seeing that it is about to become a real fairy weapon like the purple gourd and the black shield.
The old Taoist took the Xuanyang Saber and said with admiration, "It's a miracle that this saber actually came from a low-level world! This kind of divine gold, even in the 33rd layer of the sky, can be regarded as the top!"
As he said that, he glanced at Ling Yi: "You go back first, it will be difficult to end in a while."
Ling Yi was stunned for a moment.
Before, the old Taoist sealed the killer move inside, but when he and Zhou Tang were leaving, he smeared one of Ling Yi's sword and sealed the three killer moves in the sword, but this time he let himself and Zhou Tang leave first... What is he doing
Do you want to seal 1,800 killer moves inside
In fact, Ling Yi knew that it was impossible. Although the Xuanyang Saber was made of good material, it was only a great saint-level magic weapon, and could not contain so much terrifying killing energy in it.
After Ling Yi and Zhou Tang left, the old Taoist priest held the knife and sighed. With a move of his spiritual mind, an ancient furnace appeared in front of him.
"Old man, I haven't needed you for so many years, and I apologize to you for neglecting you!"
"Don't play with me. I'm helping Ling Renhuang this time. Because of me, let some shameless people know of his existence in advance, so let's make some compensation to him..."
Why do you want to drive away Ling Yi and Zhou Tang
Because the old Taoist had to coax this refining furnace with his own ideas!
This is a real supreme magic weapon!
The kind with high intelligence.
Sure enough, after listening to the old Taoist muttering for a long time, the refining furnace started on its own, sucked the Xuanyang knife directly into it, and began to refine it by itself.
Yes, a mature refining furnace can refine magic tools by itself.
The old Taoist sighed in relief.
A few days later, the old Taoist called Ling Yi, and when he handed the Xuanyang knife to Ling Yi, Ling Yi couldn't believe his eyes.
He looked at the knife exuding an inexplicable chill in front of him, with a look of disbelief: "Is this my Xuanyang knife?"
Although there is no change in appearance, as the master who has the same mind with Xuanyang knife, Ling Yi can easily perceive the change of this knife.
This change is really too big!
This inexplicable chill, only he can sense it, but it won't make him feel any discomfort.
Instead, you will feel uneasy.
It's the kind of peace of mind that the magic weapon is in hand.
The old Taoist priest looked at Ling Yi, like offering a treasure, and said proudly, "Help you re-refine the city's supreme superior!"
Ling Yi opened his mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything.
"Don't be so moved. Didn't Pindao say that in the past, Pindao was once your believer..." The old Taoist smiled and said, "I'm inside and sealed a thousand killer moves!"
Ling Yi: What the hell!