With such speculation and complex and changeable thoughts, Mi Daoling left the red dress, went down Yunxia Peak, and went to Shuwu Peak for a walk.

After dealing with several difficult matters in a restless manner, he went to the Law Enforcement Peak and found a Nascent Soul who was recently rotated, conveying the meaning of the Red Shop.

The Nascent Soul heard in detail, revealing a hint of discomfort.

Mi Daoling knew what he was in a dilemma.

The Law Enforcement Peak is known for its fairness, rigor, impartiality and integrity.

In such a large sect, if you want to be orderly, inherit and flourish, it is the minimum. However, the will of the Lord of God cannot be disobeyed. Not to mention a law enforcement peak, even the head of the common people and the elders' house can only be obedient.

In the end, the Nascent Soul agreed.

But before leaving, he sighed: "...This world is becoming more and more bizarre, and we really can't understand it."

How could Mi Daoling not hear these words that seem to be sighing but actually tentative?

If it were a hundred years ago, he would just pretend that he didn't hear it, turn around and leave.

But it won't work now.

Mi Guangsheng's whereabouts are still unknown. His life span is about to end. The Mi family's legitimate branch has nearly thousands of monks, and tens of thousands of vassal monks. It is simply unimaginable that he has lost his protection.

It was when he made good friends and was kind to others that he had no detached capital.

After judging the other party's family and the forces behind it, Mi Guangsheng smiled and said, "Junior Brother Kuang, don't worry, everything is within the control of all the gods!" After saying that, he boldly bowed to the direction where the Zhengqi Peak was.

The Nascent Soul Light of the surname Kuang flashed and he also smiled and said, "That's good, that's good!"

When Mi Daoling left, the relaxation and freehand painting of the Nascent Soul of Kuang disappeared without a trace.

He hurriedly ran into the inner room, activated a teleportation array, and threw himself into it.

When it appeared again, it was already far away from the Qixia school.

A small world!

It is attached to the Tongxuan Realm and wanders in the gaps in space. It is extremely difficult to locate and cannot peek or sense. Correspondingly, it is absolutely safe.

"What's the matter?"

The dark and empty hall was filled with no figure, and only a majestic voice was heard.

The monk surnamed Kuang said it after hearing the news.

"knew!"

With a faint response, the sound was about to disappear.

"A hundred years have passed, don't bother me again in the future!"

The Nascent Soul surnamed Kuang left a sentence, and the teleportation array flashed and disappeared without a trace.

When he left, ripples appeared in a dark shadow, and a mysterious figure covered with a black cloak slowly floated out.

He came to the central high platform and bowed to a monk who suddenly appeared on the lotus throne.

This monk was like a golden arhat, his whole body was filled with rays of light. The talismans on the robe and Buddhist scriptures seemed to be alive, with light and darkness constantly and stretching and contracting.

The strong Zen rhyme is as if it has substance, and it flows with a faint Sanskrit sound without moving.

The monk sat high and stood first.

The cape man is located below, with a respectful manner.

However, when he finished his salute and stood upright, two purple soul fires burned from his deep hood.

He is actually a ghost cultivator!

"The righteous peak has moved, the heaven and earth peak..." Gui Xiu said hesitantly.

"The Heaven and Earth Peak is a transcendent, I guess this time I am confident."

"How could it be?"

The monk smiled sarcastically when he heard this, and said, "Who made those big turbans (Confucianism) a thing of the trouble? Now, it will be implicated in their saints."

"In 500 years, if the righteousness is dismissed..."

The monk said again: "Even if the Zhengqi Peak is dismissed, the Tiandi Peak and the Shuwang Peak will not allow us to go up. Don't do such a good dream."

"What should I do - move my hands and feet to Qianhuan Valley again?"

The monk frowned and shook his head, thinking about turning the Buddhist beads on his hand, "No, it's not right, that Taoist lord has become a climate, so we should be careful."

"This is not, that is not appropriate. Master, you can't do nothing, right?"

The monk sighed as he heard this, "Since the last four-nine heavenly disaster, my Buddhist sect was deposed, and it has suffered a lot of setbacks over the past three thousand years. The Buddhist path has not prospered and has implicated my senior brother. Now he can no longer leave the seclusion. With us, we may not be able to get anything under the Taoist master."

Gui Xiu could only remain silent when he heard this.

"Let's take a look. The one who came out of the Zhengqi Peak, it is imperative to open up a big move! This Confucian saint will never hesitate or lenient, and the Taoist lord is really true, and it actually makes us repeatedly miss it."

As soon as the words came, the monk disappeared with the lotus throne.

The cloaked man stood quietly for a moment. With a wave of his long sleeves, the dark core of Tongxuan Realm, the mysterious ghost cultivation fortress - Black Wood Fort, appeared all of them.

Huge torches were lit, and the only ghost cultivator in the empty hall was meditating and thinking hard.

At the same time.

Outside a mortal town at the foot of Zhengqi Peak Mountain, the boundless farmland is growing happily. A farmer wearing a straw raincoat and wearing a straw hat stopped working, put down his hoe, took off the gourd and drank water, wiped his sweat with his sleeves, sighed relaxedly, and then smiled at the two god-transforming monks behind him, "But the Lord of the Realm sent someone?"

"That's right, saint!"
Chapter completed!