Chapter 66: The Fragmented Taoist Friends (End)
The competition between Pei Xian and Rong Su ended with one of them admitting defeat.
When Rong Su came down with his sword, his expression had stabilized. Although he did not win the game, he entertained the public. How could it not be considered a wonderful competition?
When Rong Su returned to the team, he found that his fellow junior sisters and brothers were avoiding his gaze.
Rong Su curled his lips. He didn't know how to appreciate it. How cool is the spiral upwards! He practiced it for a long time.
It's a pity that he hasn't practiced it yet. He will be able to stand firmly next time after practicing more! It would be even better if he could ask the elders for some secrets.
I don't know how Elder Zixia and Elder Ziyin were able to turn so accurately in circles. He practiced for a long time but couldn't do it well. However, he managed to run faster.
Thinking of this, Rong Su touched his neck. If it had been in the past, he would definitely not have been able to dodge that sword and would have probably shed some blood, but he actually dodged it just now!
Rong Su glanced at the elders. Maybe he could run even faster if he practiced more!
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While Yan Xia was still wondering how these cultivators could learn everything, he wondered if some of them hoped to learn some secrets, or even deviate from the main purpose of cultivation.
Apart from the unexpected episode of Rong Su, other competitions went smoothly. After the Yuanying early stage competition, the day was over.
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Another day has arrived, and this time the competition is for the peak Nascent Soul stage.
After these competitions are over, the exchange competition will be almost over.
After watching it for several days, I don’t know if other people are still interested in it, but Yan Xia’s family is no longer interested in it. It may be because they are leaving, or it may be because they have watched it too many times and are a little aesthetically fatigued.
Before this competition officially began, Yan Xia noticed that his own mother and Peak Master Xia Shuang were huddled in a corner, whispering to each other about something, and it looked quite interesting.
Just when Yan Xia was thinking about finding something fun to do, he suddenly discovered that the two Nascent Soul stage peak cultivators in this competition were a little different, and there was some friction between them.
Although Yan Xia didn't know them, he still knew that the two had a quarrel during the three days of communication. Because the quarrel was so fierce, many people were attracted to watch the fun.
Yan Xia stepped back as he was about to leave, and found that the two people on the field were already looking at each other with jealousy before they even started fighting.
This is interesting.
With the help of the younger disciples who were watching nearby, Yan Xia once again happily got the best viewing seat.
The competition between the two did not disappoint Yan Xia's expectations. The fight was so intense that Yan Xia vaguely remembered that the fuse of the previous quarrel between the two was the disagreement with each other's Taoism.
So now he has an attitude of 'since you don't agree with me, I will beat you into submission', and he uses all his strength in every move.
It can be seen that winning or losing is no longer important to these two people; what they are fighting for is their dignity.
But it was hard to argue with this. Yan Xia watched helplessly as the two fought for hundreds of rounds without a clear winner. This made Yan Xia feel very tired from the beginning...
Wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful!!
Until now, he wanted to go up and say something...
Why don't you two just shake hands and make peace!
If he continued to fight like this, he probably wouldn't be able to gain the upper hand. I don't know if this idea was the cause of his trouble.
One of them found a gap and suddenly changed his magic weapon. The other one was caught off guard. The sword in his hand was suddenly knocked away by the magic weapon when he struck with all his strength. It flew out of the field and came straight towards Yan Xia.
Yan Xia, who was already not paying attention because he felt a little bored, suddenly widened his eyes: "!!!"
Hold the grass!!!
Although Yan Xia reacted, it was too late when he wanted to hide.
The sword energy belonging to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage slashed his arm, and with a "puff", the arm fell to the ground instantly.
The sword, which was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, bounced to the ground with two crackling sounds and lay together with Yan Xia's arm.
Yan Xia covered the cut on his broken arm: "????"
What happened?!
He was just watching the fun, how did it develop to this point? !
"Oh my god, is Elder Zixia okay?"
"Oh, my arm is broken, does it hurt?"
"I guess it won't hurt."
"How do you know? Doesn't it hurt when your arm is broken?"
"I've seen it in the secret realm. Elder Zixia lost his head, but he was fine."
"It's amazing. What kind of Taoism is this? How do you practice it?"
"You ask me? How should I know!"
There were discussions all around. Yan Xia had originally thought that the two Nascent Soul Peak cultivators had fought for hundreds of rounds without any result and he didn't know how it would end. Now he knew...
He was the trigger for the end.
The sword's owner moved over quickly, not even bothering to pick up his sword, and bowed: "I was not paying attention, I hope the elder will not be offended."
Yan Xia saw another meaning in the other party's apologetic eyes, which was a blatant doubt...
Why not hide??
Aren’t the elders in the Tribulation Crossing Stage?
Yan Xia met the other person’s eyes: “…………”
How to explain... He couldn't dodge. A Yuanying in the early stage was facing a Yuanying in the peak stage. There was a difference of two small levels. How could he fight back?
But it doesn't matter, it's just a small matter.
It's just an arm, just pick it up and press it on.
However, there was no need for Yan Xia to pick it up himself, as the other party had quickly handed his arm to him.
Yan Xia took his arm and wanted to pat the shoulder of this monk who could knock his sword away, but he found out... he didn't have any hands at all.
Yan Xia could only give up the hand movement and said earnestly: "You should be more careful in the future."
This is because he is placed in the best viewing position. If it were someone else, it would be a real pain.
The monk said sincerely: "I will follow the elder's instructions."
It was enough that his sword was knocked flying once, and he would never let it happen a second time.
After giving his instructions, Yan Xia turned around and found that his biological mother had come with his biological father and eldest brother. Yan Xia gave his eldest brother a look, and then in full view of everyone, his arm that had been bleeding healed instantly, and his hair turned black.
Su Wenyin patted the back of her child's head without saying anything, but her eyes showed her full meaning. To sum it up...
What a talent! He lost his arm just for watching the fun!
Yan Xia curled his lips. How could he be blamed for this?
The eye contact between the mother and son did not attract the attention of the people around them. Everyone's attention was focused on witnessing the arm grow back instantly.
Some people have seen it more than once, but every time they see it they find it amazing. How did they do it? I don’t understand!
Even though they had all kinds of questions, no one could answer them.
The winner of these two cultivators has been decided. They are in the first match of the competition at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. There are others behind them, so they gave way to others.
Yan Xia did not stand in the best viewing position this time. In order to avoid having his arm cut again, he did not watch the rest of the competition.
There are risks in watching the fun, and not everyone can occupy the best viewing seat. In fact, after Yan Xia looked away, there was indeed no one in that position.
They stayed as far away as possible, for fear of being affected again. They didn't have the magic to instantly grow their arms after being cut, and it would take time for the flesh-growing pill to heal.
Yan Xia followed his mother and had a conversation with Peak Master Xia Shuang. When he saw that the two of them were talking about topics that he was not interested in, Yan Xia ran out for a walk by himself.
Although the exchange competition has been going on for several days, those who have finished the competition and lost have not left, waiting for Feiyu Sect to present prizes to the winning monks.
Although I can't have it once, the main point is to see it with my own eyes.
Therefore, every place in Feiyu Sect was still very lively. Yan Xia avoided the crowd and went to see Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai.
After not seeing her for a few days, Xiaobai's belly has gotten a little bigger, but she looks in good condition.
Yan Xia felt relieved. After all, the baby was under his nose. Looking at the little cub growing healthily in his belly, he inexplicably felt like a grandfather.
Yan Xia shook his head, feeling that he had been infected by his mother. He didn't want to have a grandson at all.
Unfortunately, the mother and son of the White-Feathered Nine-Tailed Fox were not there, so Yan Xia asked the young disciple who raised the flying horse.
The little disciple said that he ran out this morning and never came back. He should be in the hill to the east.
Since he had nothing to do, Yan Xia flew to the east, wanting to see what the mother and son usually did in the mountains.
After searching on the eastern hilltop, Yan Xia didn't see a single white hair, but he discovered that there were very few people here.
It was a bit too quiet, and for some reason, he felt like his hair stood on end.
He had only had this feeling once, and that was when he was still in the Wuliang Ancient Realm. When the Wuliang Patriarch suddenly attacked without saying a word, he instinctively felt his hair stand on end.
Yan Xia glanced in that direction but couldn't see anything. At this moment, a young disciple wearing the special clothing of Feiyu Sect passed by riding a sword.
Yan Xia stretched out his hand, and the young disciple stopped: "Greetings, Elder."
Yan Xia nodded, and went straight to the point without any further ado: "What is that place over there?"
The young disciple knew everything and said, "That's where the sect's prison is located."
The answer was unexpected, and Yan Xia muttered quietly: "Prison?"
The young disciple replied, "There are some disciples who have made mistakes and some evil practitioners who have committed many evil deeds locked up inside. Generally, few people come here."
Yan Xia nodded.
The young disciple had something else to do, so he returned the greeting and left.
Yan Xia was left suspended in mid-air, the strange feeling becoming stronger and stronger, and finally he decided to follow his heart and go take a look.
However, Yan Xia was very afraid of death, and was also afraid that something unexpected would happen when the mission was about to end. If he found something wrong, he would of course tell his family first.
Yan Xia flew slowly while calling for his mother in his sea of consciousness.
[Another person]: [Shared a location]
[Again, a person]: "I feel like something's wrong here."
Su Wenyin replied quickly.
[Young girl]: "Why did you go to that corner?"
[Young Girl]: "What's wrong?"
[Another person]: "I originally wanted to come and see what Xiaoli and his mother were playing, but I couldn't find them. I just asked someone and they said that this is where the Feiyu Sect prison is located, but it gave me a feeling that the Infinite Ancestor had descended."
[Young Girl]: "Isn't he dead?"
After asking this question in her sea of consciousness, Su Wenyin frowned and confirmed that he was indeed dead. She had received the prompt that the task was completed before.
Su Wenyin's frown caused Peak Master Xia Shuang to raise his eyes and ask, "Is there anything wrong with the elder?"
Su Wenyin answered irrelevantly: "I just suddenly wanted to go and take a look at where your prison is."
Peak Master Xia Shuang: “???”
Weren't they just talking about the Seven Fairies Going to Liangshan? Why did they suddenly jump here?
Besides, what's so good about that place? Outsiders can't get in, it's dark inside, and there's not many people around.
Although Peak Master Xia Shuang had many questions, Su Wenyin had already flown away on his sword.
Peak Master Xia Shuang didn't understand, but followed quickly, and at the same time sent a message talisman to Sect Master Yang Yan.
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Here, Yan Xia has slowly flown nearby, and the closer he gets, the stronger the feeling becomes.
Just when Yan Xia was thinking, why not just not look at it, no matter what happened, it had nothing to do with him.
Yan Xia blinked and suddenly found that there seemed to be several people lying on the ground in the distance, and he didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Yan Xia was startled, and before he could do anything, he was suddenly met with a pair of eyes as big as bowls.
The brown pupils inside were standing upright, and the look in his eyes was extremely cold, as if he had no thoughts or feelings of his own, and he looked at everything as if he was looking at a dead person.
Yan Xia's pupils dilated: "!!!"
He turned around and ran away instantly, screaming frantically in his mind: "Mom! Mom! Help! Help! Help! Save the child!!"
"There's something weird! Save the children!!"
Although he turned around in time and shouted in time, it only took a blink of an eye.
Yan Xia suddenly felt something coming through the air. He had only turned his head halfway when a huge, pitch-black tail swept over him.
Although he was running very fast and only the tip of his tail brushed against him, it still made a very loud "pop" sound!
Yan Xia trembled twice while standing on the sword, lost his balance, and began to fall freely.
Yan Xia's eyes widened in an instant: "!!!"
What the fuck!?
Before he could figure it out, an extremely harsh bell sound suddenly rang out in the sky, which was different from the distant and mellow sound he usually heard.
The sound was so sharp that Yan Xia felt like his ears were about to break.
Before he could cover his ears, Yan Xia felt as if there was a fight in front of him, but they only faced each other for a short while before they separated.
As he approached Yan Xia, he fell into a warm embrace.
Su Wenyin put her arm around her kid's back, her expression very serious: "Did that thing hit you?"
Seeing his own mother, Yan Xia complained very smoothly, with an aggrieved tone: "It whipped me with the tip of its tail!"
Fortunately, it was only the tip of the tail. If the whole tail was thrown at him, he would probably not have enough time to pay for the upgrade.
Yan Xia touched his coccyx which seemed to be broken, and felt as if more than one was broken. Anyway, it didn't hurt. Yan Xia leaned on his mother and silently let Yan Ji restart it.
After the restart, the feeling of being unable to stand finally disappeared.
The harsh sound in the air was still ringing, and Yan Xia asked: "What's going on?"
Even though he was the first to arrive at the scene, he still doesn't know what happened.
As the head of a peak, Peak Master Xia Shuang naturally knew more than them. She said in a serious tone, "The formation was broken. Someone broke into the prison by force."
Yan Xia had some say in the latter sentence, and added: "It's not a human, it's a huge, huge snake."
Peak Master Xia Shuang nodded imperceptibly. She had seen it just now when Elder Ziyin had a fight with that thing.
It is because of what he saw that he felt more serious. He fought with a Tribulation Crossing Stage and escaped unscathed. What level does this require?
They had just said a few words when a large crowd of people flew over from afar.
Sect Master Yang Yan led the group, followed by Elder Cheng Yun and Elder Fei Yu. The formation in the prison was broken, so the two elders were naturally alarmed.
A group of people surrounded the prison so that not even a single thing could leak out.
Yan Ji and Yan Feiyue, who had not been with Yan Xia before, also flew to the mother and son.
The Feiyu Sect prison was suddenly packed with people. Not only were there people from the Feiyu Sect, but people from other sects who had stayed in the Feiyu Sect also came.
The piercing sound of the bell echoed throughout the entire mountain and could be heard by every living creature.
At the entrance to the Feiyu Sect prison, there were two giant snake-like creatures coiled around.
It was at this moment that Yan Xia realized that the one that had just hit him with its tail was just one of them. There were actually two of these disgusting and terrifying creatures. The other one was probably in jail because there was a dying person clinging to its body.
The atmosphere between the two sides was very tense.
After a few seconds of silence, Elder Chengyun of Feiyu Sect spoke first, with a very sure tone: "Yin Yang Xuan Jiao."
This kind of monster is extremely rare. It is born with one yin and one yang, so it is not easy to cultivate.
There are only a handful of people in the entire Hunyuan Continent who can raise the Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon, and there happens to be such a person imprisoned in the Feiyu Sect prison, his name is Fu Yutang.
This person was insidious, cunning, vindictive and narrow-minded. Anyone who offended him or looked down on him was basically tortured to death.
He was not from Feiyu Sect, but more than four hundred years ago, he practiced evil arts and became possessed, and massacred a small town under the jurisdiction of a sect affiliated with Feiyu Sect. At that time, he was captured by Elder Chengyun, Elder Feiyu and the two elders of Wuji Sect.
It is worth mentioning that Fu Yutang reached the early stage of Mahayana by practicing evil arts, and he also contracted the Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon.
In the great battle more than four hundred years ago, Fu Yutang was defeated by the combined forces of four elders. He was captured and imprisoned in Feiyu Sect, where he was sentenced to death by a thousand cuts.
The Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon did not appear at that time, and several elders thought that Fu Yutang's cultivation was suppressed. Even if the Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon did not appear, it would not be much better.
However, judging from the current situation, the cultivation of this Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon has not only not been suppressed, but has also been greatly improved.
Moreover, the condition of these two dragons does not look normal. Rather than saying that they are monsters contracted by humans, it would be more appropriate to say that they are puppets. They have cold eyes and no thoughts of their own. They are obviously monsters that can speak human language, but now they look like emotionless weapons.
Needless to say, Fu Yutang must have used some evil magic to transform the Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon into its current appearance.
This prison break was probably planned by Fu Yutang.
The exchange competition is held every fifty years and is hosted by the nine major sects in turn. Every time it is hosted, there are the most people coming and going, and places like prisons are also the most neglected in management.
The last time the Feiyu Sect hosted an event was four hundred and fifty years ago, just before Fu Yutang was arrested.
This man endured the torture of being cut into pieces for more than four hundred years, and yet he was still planning how to escape. It can be said that he was very thoughtful.
Outside the prison, everyone's heart sank.
The Yin-Yang Black Dragon's path is now blocked, and a war is about to break out.
At this moment, Fu Yutang, who was lying on one of the dragons, moved. The next second, the two Yin-Yang dragons suddenly attacked.
The huge body flew into the air, trying to break through the crowd and escape.
Elder Chengyun and Elder Feiyu attacked at the same time, but as soon as they met, they were thrown back a few steps by the biggest tail.
Sect Master Yang Yan frowned so hard that a fly could be pinched to death: "Level 8 peak?"
Yan Xia nodded slightly. That’s it. Both of them are correct, which is equivalent to the peak of Mahayana cultivation.
What a trouble!!
Even though there are many people surrounding them, his mother is the only one above the peak of Mahayana stage. The others in the Mahayana stage are Elder Chengyun, Elder Feiyu, Elder Hongning from Wuji Sect, and an elder from another sect, and that's all.
Other large sects also have Mahayana-level elders, but there are basically only one or two of them, and most of them have been in seclusion for many years. Unless there is something particularly urgent, naturally no one will disturb them, and they did not come to this exchange competition.
After Elder Chengyun and Elder Feiyu took a few steps back, the Yin-Yang Black Dragon did not stop. The scales on its body stood up and it took full attack stance.
Su Wenyin took out the sword in her hand, flew up on the spot and stood next to Elder Chengyun and Elder Feiyu.
On the other side, Elder Hongning and an early Mahayana elder from another sect also flew over and stood in the front.
If they didn't stop the Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon at this time, the young disciples behind them would have almost no chance of survival.
The five people and two dragons were fighting hard. The cultivator had Su Wenyin, who was in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, so the advantage was obvious.
Yan Xia stood there with his elder brother and father, watching his mother fighting heroically on the battlefield. Although they were a little surprised by this sudden incident at first, they were now very calm after calming down.
Anyway, his mother will definitely win.
Yan Xia even had time to think, is this the end of the exchange competition? ?
After this happened, the two elders and several peak leaders of Feiyu Sect had to reinforce the formation in the prison, and probably didn't have time to host the exchange competition.
Moreover, the competition is almost coming to an end today. After all, there are only a few peak Nascent Soul cultivators participating in the competition.
Several groups have already competed. Although Yan Xia did not watch the subsequent competition, he could estimate that even if there were still people who had not competed, there would probably be only one or two people.
As for the prizes, they can be given to the corresponding monks after things are settled.
Thinking about it this way, they can leave today.
As Yan Xia thought about it, a happy smile appeared on his face. Another task was completed.
As a result, just a few seconds after he smiled, Sect Master Yang Yan suddenly shouted in extreme fear: "Oh no, it's going to expose itself!!"
“Aaaaaaaah!!”
"Run! Run!!"
For a moment, there were cries of fear all around, and some people were running away quickly on swords.
The power of the self-detonation of an eighth-level peak monster is estimated to be able to flatten an entire hill of the Feiyu Sect.
There was chaos all around, people bumped into each other while running away, and Yan Xia was also pulled back quickly by his eldest brother.
Yan Xia looked worriedly towards the distance where Su Wenyin was. The five people who had just been fighting with the Yin-Yang Black Dragon were also flying towards this side quickly, but it was obvious that it was too late.
Su Wenyin gritted her teeth and cursed the Yin-Yang Xuan Jiao and Fu Yutang's ancestors in her heart.
In the sea of consciousness, the cultivation transformation was activated, and while the amount of money was rapidly decreasing, the spiritual energy around it was rapidly surging.
Su Wenyin erected a barrier behind herself to protect everyone behind her, but she did not notice that the cultivation level she gained through krypton gold had already surpassed the peak of the tribulation.
The moment the Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon exposed itself, there was a loud "boom" so loud that the people of Lingcheng at the foot of the mountain thought the earth had shaken. The echo kept resounding in the air, making people's heads go blank.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...time passed.
The chaotic air became quiet, and the people who were running halfway stopped.
The prison was suddenly so quiet that one could hear the sound of a silver needle dropping to the ground.
Everyone looked towards the center of the explosion, where stood a woman in red clothes and white hair.
She held up the barrier with both hands, as if a god had descended from heaven, and the sunlight shone around her, emitting little golden lights.
They stared blankly without blinking, and at the same time, a thought came to their minds...
Is this the arrival of the ascended immortal? ?
Otherwise, how could they protect everyone from the self-exposure of two level eight peak Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragons?
The peak level eight monsters are only one small stage away from the human cultivators' Tribulation Crossing stage. The power of their self-exposure is definitely not something that a cultivator in the early stage of Tribulation Crossing can withstand.
When the two of them were extremely respectful and pious, only the Yan Xia family knew that although Ms. Su looked calm on the surface, she was actually cursing in her mind, and her words were full of...
She's about to leave and he's still asking her to spend money! What a piece of rubbish! !
Why don't you do something else! You have to come to jailbreak! There's no point in saving this rubbish owner! !
And that Fu Yutang! His heart is smaller than the eye of a needle! It would be too easy for him to be cut into pieces!
As Su Wenyin put away the barrier, she was still cursing in her heart.
Outside the barrier, a huge sinkhole was created where the Yin-Yang Black Dragon exploded. Everyone felt terrified looking at the sinkhole from afar. This was the result of being controlled inside. If it had not been controlled, the entire Feiyu Sect's hilltops would probably have been in the sinkhole.
Looking at the white-haired elder in red robe walking towards them step by step, everyone's heart was beating uncontrollably under their pious expressions. It was a kind of awe from the depths of their souls.
No one broke the atmosphere.
until……
I don't know who exclaimed.
When everyone heard the sound, they looked up and saw a golden cloud floating over the horizon. The golden cloud moved with Su Wenyin all the way and finally stopped right above the family of four.
There is a vortex-shaped hole in the middle of the cloud, and countless rays of light emanate from the hole.
Yan Xia was also stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a while. He heard someone murmured, "Miracle."
Yan Xia was silent, muttering in his heart...
No, this is a time tunnel!!
But they used to wear black, why did they change to this color this time? ?
And he just appeared in public for no apparent reason? ?
Yan Xia raised his head and looked at the whirlpool that was spinning non-stop, and then he heard his mother scream "Ah" beside him.
In the sea of knowledge.
[Young Girl]: "How come my cultivation is much higher than the peak of the Tribulation Realm?!"
Yan Xia and his son: "…………"
The case has been solved. Ms. Su has reached the standard for ascension.
The Heavenly Dao mistook the space-time tunnel that was prepared to pick them up as the ascension channel. Not only did the Heavenly Dao not know how to count, it also did not recognize its own ascension channel that had not been opened for thousands of years.
Yan Xia had just finished complaining when he found that his entire family was covered in golden light, and then they were flying upwards uncontrollably.
The people underground gradually disappeared from sight.
One by one, they looked up like sunflowers. Finally, someone took the lead and knelt on the ground, shouting, "Farewell, Immortal."
Then the sunflowers that had been looking up lowered their heads and fell to their knees in a large group.
"Farewell, Immortal!"
"Farewell, Immortal!"
One sound after another came.
Yan Xia: “………………”
Picking the soles of his shoes. He is picking the soles of his shoes again.
What the hell is this?! They are leaving soon, but they want to leave quietly!
As the voices of "farewell to the immortal" faded away, Yan Xia's family completed their mission, the golden vortex closed, and the golden clouds dissipated.
Yan Xia's family was traveling through the time tunnel, not knowing that after they left, the monks in that area stood there for a long, long time...
Later, the legends of several elders spread throughout the entire Hunyuan Continent.
Some people said that they were originally immortals who had ascended to heaven, but they condescended to come here only because they found that Hunyuan Continent was in trouble.
Some people also said that there must be other planes outside the Hunyuan Continent. After all, they had never heard of the names of several elders in the tens of thousands of years before the Hunyuan Continent.
Some people also say that……
…
There are many different opinions about the origins of the elders, but there is no factual evidence to support them, and everyone insists on their own opinion.
Sometimes, people even argue over it until they’re red in the face.
In addition to arguing about origins, some people also argue about preferences.
Ever since witnessing the four elders ascend to heaven and disappear, statues of the four have been scattered throughout the towns of Hunyuan Continent.
Someone carved this miracle, but there was a dispute in some towns over the color of the carving.
Some say that the elders like colorful things, while others say that they clearly like extreme white.
This question was ultimately not answered.
Later on, some people added white after finishing a round of seven hair colors, with the main focus on not leaving out any of them.
As the number of statues increased, various biographies were also included.
The various deeds were so wonderful that they supported a large number of storytellers. People did not know whether they were true or not, but they only knew that the Tang Dynasty in the East must be a good place with many talented people and beautiful scenery.
Among the various rumors, people would occasionally hear some gossip coming from the Feiyu Sect.
It is said that a Taoist priest tried to contact several elders using the flying message talisman. He had no hope at first, but he actually got a reply.
However, the life of the immortal seemed a little different from what they imagined. After the Taoist priest’s simple greetings, the immortal replied: I have been busy digging wild vegetables recently.
Everyone fell into deep thought. They didn't expect that the life of immortals was so simple.
Or...
The immortal wants to tell the world: The three thousand great roads are long and the only right way is to return to simplicity and nature.
For a while, the impetuous atmosphere in Hunyuan Continent became much less, and there were many more monks who were meditating and retreating.
At that time, Yan Xia's family had had enough of eating wild vegetables: Whoever likes to eat these wild vegetables can eat them! !
Some people speak the truth, while others still like to imagine.
But, they all live their lives passionately.
The Taoist friend is torn into pieces (end).
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