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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters ten days refining the sky map

Even if there are no aristocratic families, the people will still rebel.

The aristocratic families are just behind the scenes, organizing the scattered people, speeding up the process.

And in the process of speeding up the process, he just secretly seeks benefits.

Aristocratic families are thieves, stealing the world and the people.

After destroying Baidi into the endless void, Zhang Bairen looked at Guan Zizai.

Time traveler?

Very ridiculous!

Time travelers can indeed change history, but it is definitely not that simple.

With the vision of time travelers in the future, they may have some hope to become rich and powerful, but if it is said to change the course of history... then, please devote yourself to a family.

If you don’t devote yourself to a family, you will not be your turn to the court. What does the court rely on to adopt officials? It is filial and honest! Only when someone recommends you can you become an official.

So you understand. Before the Sui Dynasty, you would not want to become an official unless you defect to a family.

Now that Yang Guang has held the imperial examination, it can be said to be beneficial to the world. But it has moved the cake of the aristocratic families and broken the monopoly of the aristocratic families. What can the people repay for Yang Guang’s efforts to the people? Can the people understand that the aristocratic families secretly use their means?

Zhang Bairen tapped his fingers on his belt, and looked into the distance with his eyes. It was impossible to change the trend.

I can't change Yang Guang's idea, and the general trend in the world lies with Yang Guang.

"Let's go! Xiangnan will be yours in the future. Your Majesty, I will deal with you. I just hope that the White Lotus Society can treat the people of the world well!" Zhang Bairen turned around and left without any nostalgia.

Looking at Zhang Bairen's back as he left, Guan Zizai sighed softly: "So free and easy! Without the elbow control of the Great Sui Dynasty, the governor should be able to soar to 90,000 miles."

"I hope so!" Zhang Bairen continued to move forward expressionlessly.

Pure Yang Taoist Temple

After thinking about it, Zhang Bairen still couldn't let go of the Ten Days of Refining Heaven. Halfway through, he couldn't help but turn back and look at the Golden Plate.

The traces were hidden quietly, and it was difficult for the audience on the Golden Top to detect Zhang Bairen's traces.

When he arrived at the palace of the Sanyang Ancestor, Zhang Bairen showed his figure and looked at the entire palace.

After storms and rain, fallen leaves piled up on the bluestone and no one cleaned them.

Zhang Bairen stepped on the fallen leaves and came to the main hall of the Pure Yang Taoist Temple.

Scream~

Scream~

The dead leaves were swaying and breaking. The divine light flowed in Zhang Bairen's eyes. The door suddenly opened. The three elders Chunyang stood outside the door with their eyes burning, staring at Zhang Bairen tightly.

"I knew that you would not disappoint me!" Looking at Zhang Bairen, who was wearing luxurious purple clothes and a jade hairpin was inserted into his hair, Chaoyang's ancestor said with a bright look.

Looking at the three ancestors of Chaoyang, Zhang Bairen sighed softly. He no longer wanted to say the grudges of fifteen years ago. Whoever is right or wrong is already like the past. Today, I came here just to borrow the ten-day refinement map to see the final view.

The three ancestors defected to the aristocratic family and ruined the dragon spirit of the Great Sui Dynasty. They asked Zhang Bairen to forgive others, but they could not imagine it.

However, the Ten Days of Refining Heaven Picture is also not to be missed.

Zhang Bairen pondered for a while and swept over the three ancestors. These three people were much older, as if they were old. How could they resist the backlash of days?

"I came here today to borrow a view of the Ten Days of Refining Heavenly Picture!" Zhang Bairen's words were indifferent.

"Come in quickly!" Zhengyang's ancestor made the way, and the three of them invited Zhang Bairen in.

In the center of the hall is a lifelike golden crow, and there is nothing else.

At this time, the Sunset Ancestor stepped forward a few steps and knocked on the sculpture of the golden crow, but saw the sculpture explode, revealing a box that was one meter long and less than fifteen centimeters wide.

"This is what you want!" The ancestor of Sunset handed over the box.

Chaoyang ancestor looked at Zhang Bairen with his eyes: "I am very happy that you can come! My Pure Yang Taoist Temple is finally expected to rise, and this world is still the world of my Zhang family."

Zhang Bairen was silent when he heard this, looking at the quaint box in his hand with his eyes.

I don’t know what kind of wood forging it, revealing a strong ancient aura, vicissitudes and ancient times.

"It is said that this box was forged by the branches of the ancient sacred wood Fusang. Ten golden crows traveled the world, and everything was burning where they fell. The world turned into a sea of ​​fire. Only Fusang wood could carry the power of the golden crow. Fusang wood was also a place where the golden crows rested. This section of Fusang wood is said to be the root of the ancient Fusang wood. When the Emperor of Heaven was defeated, he hurriedly left his back to his hands and died. We don't know the intention of the Fusang root. Since you have practiced the Three Yang Golden Crow Dharma, the treasures left by the late emperor should be handed over to you!" Chaoyang Patriarch sighed softly: "Don't worry, we won't force you to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors. Now that the Pure Yang Taoist Temple has ended like this, it's all our own faults. How could we pull you into the fire pit?"

Speaking of this, Chaoyang Ancestor said with a serious expression: "If you can find the nest of the ancient golden crow, you will be able to achieve great luck!"

"The ten golden crows died in battle and fell into their own nests. If you can find the ancient golden crow nest, you can obtain the ancient golden crow bloodline and help your golden crow go further!" Chaoyang's ancestor said solemnly: "Remember! Remember! Be sure to find the ancient golden crow's nest."

Zhang Bairen was silent when he heard this. The ancestor Chaoyang was so eager that he told him not to know what to say.

After a while, I heard Zhang Bairen say, "I will repay the kindness of the three ancestors in the future! I am counting as I have to wait for these ten days of refining the sky map, and I will naturally repay it in the future."

"There is a Martian meteorite outside the sky. If you can sit on the meteorite to realize the truth and observe the Ten-day Refining Heavenly Map, your cultivation will inevitably go further." Chaoyang Ancestor was full of relief: "I will give you the Ten-day Refining Heavenly Map, and I don't ask for any reward. As long as you can ensure that my Pure Yang Taoist Taoist tradition is not lost and my bloodline is constant, that is a great kindness."

Zhang Bairen was silent when he heard this, looked at the Chaoyang Ancestor with his eyes, and after a while, he said, "The ancestor has such a big appetite! This is a lion's mouth."

It is so difficult for Pure Yang Taoist Temple to end up in such a state, and it is not lost?

Now fifteen years have passed, and the Pure Yang Taoist Temple has not even entered the country. Why?

Whenever a disciple of Pure Yang Taoist Temple practices in seclusion, there will inevitably be murderous intent invasion, which will cause illusions to arise and distracted.

It won’t take long before the older generation dies and there are no more monks in the Pure Yang Taoist Temple. How easy is it to continue the Taoist system?

The Ten Days Refining Heavenly Map has too much temptation to Zhang Bairen, and he cannot refuse this condition.

It is difficult to continue the Taoist tradition, and it is easy to say it.

I just find you a disciple and a disciple, and I will be a monk and a bell for a day, and I will just ask you to have a name.

If it is difficult, it will be too expensive to truly help you strengthen the Taoist tradition.

"Don't worry, the Li family gives me the benefits, which is enough for my Pure Yang Taoist Temple to support it for a hundred years! A hundred years have passed, and the world has changed. You have become an immortal and have already become a fairy and have jumped out of the three realms and are not among the five elements. A small matter is just a breeze for you." Chaoyang ancestor hurriedly comforted Zhang Bairen's mind.

Zhang Bairen nodded, and the ancestor Zhengyang said, "You can follow me!"

The group came to the back mountain, and there was a large rock as smooth as a mirror on the edge of the cliff.

The back mountain is yellow and yellow, only the big rock is full of vitality, the plants and trees are lush, and it seems that you can't feel the cold.

"This is the meteorite from Mars," said Chaoyang Laozu.

Zhang Bairen walked into the meteorite, and all the cold waves disappeared in an instant, only the overwhelming warmth came to his face.

"Curious stone!" Zhang Bairen looked at the red stone and showed a strange look.

Nature's creation is magical, and Yuzhou is truly mysterious and unparalleled.

Zhang Bairen shook his head gently, looked at the growing flower with his eyes, and slowly stepped onto the stone platform.

Warmth like spring!

When the power of the sun is injected into it, the box will naturally be opened.

A snow-white scroll caught Zhang Bairen's eyes.

The world has changed and the years have changed, but this scroll still seems to be brand new, and is not eroded by the years.

I slowly opened the scroll and saw that the scroll was smooth and I didn’t know what it was to make it, which seemed a bit heavy.

Ten scorching sun shines, and lifelike balls of light slowly spread out on the scroll.

Looking at the scroll, Zhang Bairen seemed to hear the whine of the golden crow from ancient times.

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

The golden crow screamed, making people unable to help but be beating wildly for it, and their faces were tragic. The fierce atmosphere, the strong unwillingness made people unable to help but be angry and turned the world into a raging flame.
Chapter completed!
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