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Chapter 1271: Visitors come and go in the middle of the night, playing against the stars and lights

Chapter 1271: Visitors in the middle of the night, playing against the stars and falling lanterns (1) (second update)

"Send the teacher to you"

Millions of immortals said goodbye in unison, and the sound of rolling sounds came from afar. After three bows, they stood up again. Under the magical power tree, there was no figure standing with his hands behind his back.

"it's over."

Only then did they truly believe that the ten years of preaching, the storm and the storm came to an end with a farewell.

In groups of three or three, some immortal cultivators dispersed.

More things were still in place, watching the mountain gate of the Dharma Xiangzong, which was gradually covered by clouds, seemed to be able to see some mystery from it, and reluctantly.

The nine states such as Leihuo Daojun and others transformed into gods, and they stood in the air. The opposite of us was the Yuanying real person of the Dharma Xiang Sect led by Zhu Jiuxiao.

Zhang Fan did not appear among the greeting people, but just nodded in the direction of them before leaving, that's all.

This is enough. After seeing Zhang Fan's previous establishment of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the living beings with hanging swords, defeating Changfeng, and the Blood-Surveting God... After a series of scenes, these Jiuzhou Shen Daojun could not bear his greeting.

Zhu Jiuxiao and others are enough to represent the Dharma Xiang Sect. In this way, everyone is free, wouldn’t it be wonderful?

"Donghuang"

"What a Dong Emperor"

Among the nine states, Daojun Leihuo looked moved, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was saying to the Qingfeng Daojun beside him.

"Why, Lao Leihuo, are you very touched?" Qingfeng Daojun said with a smile. Compared with others, the deterrence brought by Donghuang Zhang Fan may be the lightest to him.

No matter what, the Zhuxian Sword could not fall on him. At least he had great kindness to the Faxiang Sect, and the disciples of the Faxiang Sect had to appreciate this affection.

Seeing his leisurely and leisurely appearance, Leihuo Daojun was furious and hummed, "Old wine, don't be proud, you must not forget that we are guarding the dragon veins of Jiuzhou and fighting with the Lingxian Realm for tens of thousands of years, and countless fellow Taoists fell. What are the reasons?"

Without waiting for Qingfeng Daojun to answer, Lei Huo could not wait to spit out two words:

"Merit"

When Qingfeng Daojun heard this, the smile on his face gradually calmed down, feeling a little sad and a little solemn.

The theory of merit was not found in the ancient times, and it began after the smoke and clouds of the ancient times disappeared and the immortal world was cut off. At that time, the people in the Jiuzhou were the best among the great masters of the God-Transforming Lords.

The True Lord Changfeng, the Peacock Pure Wheel King, and even the Old Blood God, are all sensible figures. Their decisions and actions can be said to determine the direction of the entire human world.

At that time, those invincible masters were divided into two factions, one was led by Changfeng, Peacock and others, and advocated establishing the whole body of the spirit world, and finally intercepting the human world, communicating with the immortal world, forming one world, and facing the human world in behalf of the immortal world;

Another faction advocates that there are no three realms in heaven and earth, which is the rule set by the first generation of demon emperors who have killed countless powerful people in the world.

It was not right for the first-class immortals in the past. After counterattacking the Heavenly Court of the Demon God, they did not let them fall to the world, but instead took it for themselves and turned into the immortal world. It was originally wrong. Now that we have this great opportunity, we should go back to the original and restore it and return to the scene when the demon emperor had not appeared.

If you make things right and re-transform the world, and your destiny will be loved by heaven and earth, you may be born with a strong man who will not allow the first generation of demon kings, or it will be between you and me.

The two factions negotiated several times, but eventually parted in disagreement. For tens of thousands of years, the lineage of guarding the Jiuzhou and the lineage of the upper realm has been the root of the lineage of the same lineage, but the concepts are different, but the same lineage is still produced.

At that time, when the dust settled, the Taoist Lord Huashen, who guarded the Jiuzhou world, discovered something.

When the Spirit Immortal Realm was established and they led the remaining Jiuzhou Gods to compete with the Spirit Immortal Realm, an invisible force poured into their souls.

This power is mysterious and has not been seen in any classics. I only know that it can protect the body and refine treasures, promote cultivation, and make people's soul clear and clear, and not be affected by the decline of energy, and become ignorant.

This is for: merit

Protect the Jiuzhou, prevent the recurrence of the division of the three realms, and prevent the deprivation of the spiritual immortal world from the human world. All kinds of actions will bring merit.

In order to guard the Jiuzhou God-Making lineage, their strength is far inferior to that of Changfeng Zhenjun and the group of spiritual immortals led by the Peacock and Pure Wheel King. However, with the blessing of merit, they actually blocked them from the human world, locked the Jiuzhou Dragon Vein, leaving a ray of opportunity for the monks who rose to the human world.

"Merit, merit, why not get it?"

"We have transformed into gods and have been trapped in the northern border for tens of thousands of years, and have fought against the spirit immortals. We dare not ignore them or leave them a little bit, and we have only gained a little."

"Look at the Eastern Emperor again, the merits condense into Xuanhuang merit vitality, gather into Qingyun, condense into the Eastern Imperial Palace, spreading the heaven and earth, and it is unmeasurable."

The more I spoke, the more I couldn't control myself. I couldn't tell whether I was unwilling or resentful. I couldn't help but say, "If I had known, I would have preached and made a vow to go. I wouldn't believe it. If the Emperor of Dong was able to do it, I wouldn't have been able to do it."

As he said that, he really had a bit of preaching the world. There are many people who have ordinary ideas with him.

However, they only know that this preaching sentient beings with teachings and indiscriminate things can only bring immeasurable merits from heaven for the first time. Then they wait and see, approach nothing, and do not do it, so as not to leave the reputation of imitating the world.

In fact, although many real strong people do not understand the root cause, they have already vaguely responded, but they are mysterious and insignificant in the sympathy of heaven and man.

"Oh," Qingfeng Daojun patted his shoulder and said, "Old Leihuo, think about it. Some things in the world are really something that someone does to underestimate it. We can't move forward."

"You think how mysterious that merit is? Why did it not exist in the ancient times, and it did not appear in the first place in ancient times. It was not until the great destruction and the spiritual immortal world was established? Do you know the reason for this?"

"We are still confused, how can we discuss merits in vain?" Qingfeng Daojun shook his head and looked at the mountain gate of the Dharma Xiang Sect that Yunshen could not see clearly. It seemed that he could see the back wrapped in the mysterious and yellow merit cloud through the hazy cloud of clouds, and slowly said: "In this world, I think there is only Donghuang, who can calculate the heart of the sky. Judging from his actions, he had known that great merits would come. If it weren't for this, why did he come?"

Leihuo Daojun groaned for a long time, and wanted to argue but was speechless. In the end, he had to give up. He was also a person who was possessed by merit, so why didn't he understand this?

As for great ambitions or something, it’s just thinking about it.

Not to mention making great wishes and responding to heaven and earth, only if there are any great supernatural powers to support this can be done. How can anyone do this? Just because if you have a wish but don’t respond, the punishment will be imposed by heaven, it is not that he can bear it.

Seeing that others are booming and they don’t even have the qualifications to imitate themselves, this kind of depression is really not something to be told by outsiders.

After all, those who are like the gods of the nine states such as Leihuo Daojun are the minority. Whether at the foot of Lianyun Mountain or the vast world, they still occupy an absolute majority of the ordinary immortal cultivators.

At this time, millions of immortals at the foot of Lianyun Mountain Range were talking in groups of three or three, but they were very different from Leihuo Daojun and others.

"Brother Dao, look at Teacher Donghuang preaching the world, there are teachings but no distinctions, so what is the purpose of easily imparting the supreme **?"

The speaker is just an ordinary monk, who does not understand the merits and does not know the heart of heaven, but simply guesses from the countless years of the world of immortal cultivation.

"What is it for?" Another sneered, "It's just to leave behind endless good fortune. After the Donghuang ascended to the Spirit Immortal Realm, he can protect the sect and be safe and safe."

"No matter how strong the Eastern Emperor is, it cannot be copied. How can the Dharma Xiang Sect produce another Eastern Emperor and overwhelm the world?"

"The Faxiang Sect has been in great popularity all these years. Without this great affection, I am afraid that the Eastern Emperor will not be at ease even if he ascends."

The man's voice fell, and a person next to him said, "Brother Dao is such a bad word."

The man who spoke earlier looked angry and was about to scold him, but when he looked back, he saw that he was a very famous monk. He quickly swallowed his words again and asked humbly.

"What Emperor Dong did is really unpredictable. I am just talking nonsense, and you should listen."

As he said that, the great monk showed his longing expression and said word by word: "If I become a great way..."

"If I become a great way, I hope that those who admire the immortal way in the world will not be restricted by innate talents and will not be buried by the acquired encounters. Anyone who cares about the great way can seek the path of immortality."

"If I become a great way, I wish all the lights of homes will be free and bright..."

...

"... May everyone be like a dragon and suddenly realize the immortals and gods"

"...I wish to clear the ravines of immortals and mortals and turn the world into a paradise of happiness"

Every word is clear and every sentence is heard. The two immortals start to look solemn, as if they are infected.

Those who have experienced these grand events naturally understand that what the great monk chanted was exactly the great wish that Zhang Fan made that day.

"In my opinion, what the Emperor Dong did was to rebuild the immortal path and establish another order." The great monk seemed to be infected by Zhang Fan's great ambition, and his voice brought an indescribable excitement, "What kind of supernatural powers and what kind of great teachings are taught lightly? In the eyes of Dong Emperor, what is the frog in the well, we are talking about the heroes of the world."

"The Emperor Dong will fulfill his wish in the future. I will follow his horse's tail and drive him to do this important thing together..."

...

Ten years of preaching and all kinds of grand events spread rapidly in the midst of these conversations, in discussions, in speculation, or in reverence and great wishes.

These million monks, like fire seeds, spread Zhang Fan's reputation, his strength, and his great wishes all over the place where people reach. Even outside the sky, even underground, they are telling his deeds and rumored to be famous.

All of this was just a passing cloud for Zhang Fan. Since he had already left the tree of magic powers, everything he had preached for ten years had dissipated with the wind.

The sun sets west, the moon is in the sky, and the clear light is everywhere. Before I knew it, it was already midnight.

At the mountain gate of the Faxiang Sect, in the inheritance hall, Zhang Fan and Zhu Jiuxiao sat opposite each other. There were starry lights across the nineteen chessboards, and the starlight gazed as chess pieces, playing against the stars.

Outside the Palace of Inheritance, the contemporary dragon king Ao Kong stood up carefully to protect the door of the demon emperor in his mind.

"Ba~"

As the chess piece knocked off, the lights in the bronze lamp beside Zhang Fan were lit up, and it was clear for a moment.

"There are almost a visitor."

Zhang Fan took a photo of a son and said leisurely.
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