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Northern Territory, Youzhou.

In an unknown small mountain village, a handsome man who was sitting on a tree picking fruits to eat suddenly rubbed his forehead.

"Another one was dealt with?"

The man was naturally Chen Zhixing.

Well, probably no one would have thought that after becoming the Taoist master of Xingjun, he blatantly broke off relations with the Daluo sect, and now his real body would be hiding in a small mountain village in the Northern Territory.

He neither chose the dark Southern Region, nor rushed to the Central Region rashly.

"But according to the time, the last idea was dealt with three days ago. As expected, Daluo Daodi began to get anxious. Except for a few people like Yi Miao, no one is willing to hunt me down anymore. Instead, they began to deploy personnel to some major mining sites to guard them."

This result was within Chen Zhixing's expectations.

How to say it.

After hunting down the instigator for a while and realizing that he could not be eradicated, Daluo Daodi gradually faced the reality.

The unrest in the base must be dealt with as quickly as possible.

Yes, Chen Zhixing is very hateful, but if he continues to do this, it is no exaggeration to say that the assets lost every day. In the past half month alone, the assets lost because of Chen Zhixing cannot be calculated in numbers.

The three states in the central region were covered in volcanic ash, six major rivers burst their banks, and hundreds of counties and counties suffered from forest fires and grassland fires.

It's so cruel that it's scary.

No one expected that Chen Zhixing would be so cruel and ruthless, and really did not give Daluo Daodi any chance to breathe, and was determined to destroy Daluo Daodi.

"This is just the beginning. Even if I stop now and don't care about it, the Central Region will still be busy. Apart from other things, how to deal with the large number of refugees caused by natural disasters is a problem that is enough to drive people crazy. In addition, the reduction in grain production in the Central Region in the next few years will inevitably lead to a surge in grain prices. The resulting tide of refugees and disaster victims is an unsolvable problem."

To be honest, if this situation happened to him, he would have such a headache that he would want to die.

In this world where personal force cannot be limited, people with great supernatural powers like him are simply walking disasters, the kind that can destroy the world if they go crazy.

"It's fine if this happens in just one place or one state. Based on the production and transportation capabilities of the cultivators, as long as we concentrate our resources to provide assistance, the affected state can barely survive. But in this situation where I'm going crazy, if the three holy places are unwilling to compromise, the result will be that the whole world will be destroyed, and it will be a luxury for cultivators below the Nirvana realm to survive."

Thinking of this, Chen Zhixing couldn't help but shook his head.

"Perhaps the significance of the existence of aristocratic families is one of the reasons. After all, ordinary people's hatred targets are limited to aristocratic families. Even if they grow up and seek revenge, with the aristocratic family as a glaring target, the most they can do is to destroy one aristocratic family. Compared with the whole world, it is still within the tolerable range. At least they will not be like me, a thug who cholera all over Tianxuan."

He will not stop unless the three holy places come forward to compromise.

If he doesn't stop, the whole world will be destroyed. Once the fire is lit, the bottom crust will be penetrated. The more holes are penetrated, the closer it will be to land sinking. By then, magma will flood the earth and then flow back into the four seas. The sky will be full of volcanic ash and ordinary people will not even be able to breathe.

When all the ordinary people die, it will be the turn of the high-level monks.

And then.

That is, the spiritual world collapsed. Due to the lack of supplies, the Taoist masters were forced to devour each other. If they could not survive the 'disaster year' even by devouring each other, they would be unable to survive. They could only devour the remaining few and choose to leave the world with their seeds, and then create a new world with the Star Realm, and start all over again.

This sounds exaggerated, but cultivators above the Zhenwu realm are the rice fields of the Taoist masters in the spiritual world, and ordinary people are the nurseries that breed cultivators in the Zhenwu realm. As a result, the Taoist masters must protect ordinary people in order to breed enough cultivators above the Zhenwu realm to hunt.

This is a complete food chain.

When all the ordinary people died, and without those who were promoted to the True Self Realm from ordinary people, the high-level cultivators produced by the aristocratic families and holy places would not be enough for the Taoist masters in the spiritual world to devour for long, let alone persist until they found a new habitable planet in the endless sea of ​​stars and released ordinary people again.

"Sigh!" Thinking of that situation, a group of top masters from holy lands and even those in the realm of immortality would be forced to be devoured by the powerful Taoist masters who survived, and would live in fear every day waiting for the fate of being eaten. Chen Zhixing could not help but shudder.

"It's tragic just to think about it! If that happens, the old witch Yi Miao will probably be the first immortal to be eaten by Ben, right? Uh, so as long as I find a place to hide for a few hundred years, the old witch will be dead for sure?"

This is just a joke.

Chen Zhixing is not stupid. If he really wants to bring disaster to the whole world, the Taoist masters will definitely blow up the Tianxuan Realm before they run away with their people, and let him, the culprit, be buried with the Tianxuan Realm.

Even if the Tianxuan Realm is not blown up, he will be the only living person in the Tianxuan Realm by then. What is the point of him living then?

"So, it is more reliable to force Yi Miao to death. As long as I continue to cause harm, the Dao Masters who can't bear the loss will have no choice but to target Yi Miao. If she can't kill me, she will have to be killed by the Dao Masters to make amends to me."

Chen Zhixing never thought that Duo Yi Miao Zhenjun could survive under the oppression of a group of Taoist masters.

Although he currently doesn't know how those Taoist masters hiding in the underworld can kill the living Changsheng Zhenjun, he feels that there must be a way.

If there really is no such means. "If not, it would be a big joke!"

Chen Zhixing seemed to have anticipated the tragic end of the three holy places running away with a group of cultivators, leaving only him and Yi Miao Zhenjun as the only two living people in the Tianxuan Realm, playing hide-and-seek with a group of crazy Taoist masters.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Chen Zhixing looked at the two disciples who were chewing fruits under the fruit tree, and took a long breath.

"It's not bad, I still have a backup plan. If I can't get any results after waiting for seven or eight years, I will just run away! As long as I run faster than the three holy places, they won't be able to do anything to me!"

Just kidding.

Life must go on.

So what if he was defined as a great devil by the three holy places? Did it delay Chen Zhixing’s daily retreat and practice?

Not only did Chen Zhixing continue to practice, he also had more time to teach his disciples, and he also had the ability to travel around the world, no longer having to be tied to Ziwei Mountain.

When the master and his two disciples left the small mountain village and headed further north along the northern border, the three holy places finally reacted. If they continued to let Chen Zhixing continue to do this, they would have to wonder what would be their fate.

Emperor's Peak, Luotian Palace.

The seventeen immortal realm cultivators who are still alive in Daluo Daodi are all gathered here.

Each person sits in a circle with a cushion.

"Yimiao, you still haven't been able to catch that young man named Chen Zhixing."

"." At this time, silence was the answer.

"Well, since you can't catch it, just put your mind at ease and go to Tiansheng Palace to drive the celestial fox out first." The old man in the Changsheng Realm sighed and said, "Someone came over there these days, saying that the celestial fox has been forced to the southern wilderness. Now the Taoist masters of the spiritual world have also blocked it. Go and cooperate with it and drive this Taoist evil out of Tianxuan first."

"." Yi Miao lowered her head and said nothing. No one saw the expression on her face at this moment.

Her attitude made Black Bodhi unable to bear it anymore. He stood up and angrily said to the old man in the realm of immortality: "It's not that Master Yi Miao can't catch it, but we can't find the beast's true body at all. Every time the little beast of the Chen family is released to cause trouble, it is just some thought clones. We have dispersed it more than 20 times, but it is of no avail!"

Black Bodhi's words made many of the Immortal Realm cultivators around him frown, and their eyes began to look at him with hostility.

They don't like black bodhi.

It was fine before Yi Miao made a mistake. For the sake of Yi Miao, the Holy Lord, everyone could tolerate him. But at this critical moment, Hei Bodhi dared to excuse him? Some people wanted to curse him, but were stopped by other immortal realm cultivators.

Tell him with your eyes that now is not the time for infighting.

Upon seeing this, the ancestor of the Longevity Realm nodded with satisfaction. Then he saw that the old man continued to cough as if an old illness had relapsed, and it took a while for him to calm down.

"So, this young man from the Chen family is not only a Chaos Body, but also a person with great magical powers."

"Of course, if not for this, he would have died under Master Yi Miao's sword long ago!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Ahem, ahem, isn't this even more difficult?"

As he continued to cough, a sickly blush appeared on the old man's face, and he seemed to become more energetic. "Yimiao, since there is no way to eradicate it, let's find a way to reconcile. Ahem. Without further ado, as the Holy Lord on duty, you also understand ahem. We can't let the situation continue to develop like this. We can't afford to delay."

"I understand. If I meet him again, I will make peace with him."

Yi Miao Zhen Jun's voice was flat, and he seemed to agree with what the old man said.

Seeing this, the old man nodded with satisfaction.

Then, amid a cough, his eyes gradually lost their luster.

Only after his head lowered and never raised again did another Immortal True Lord come forward, pat the old man on the body, and help him turn the body into dust.

Then, a golden light flashed in the air and penetrated into one of the many statues enshrined in the hall.

It was not until this time that other Immortal Lords spoke.

"Yimiao, you just heard the attitude of the spirit world. After finding that the problem cannot be solved in a short period of time, they hope to compromise as soon as possible and do not want to continue to suffer losses."

"Yeah, I heard that."

"It's good that you heard it. In fact, everyone in the Holy Land has the same idea. This time it was an accident. Everyone doesn't want similar situations to happen again. Even if you want to target someone in the future, I hope you can be well prepared before taking action, instead of being rash like this time."

"There won't be a next time. I will solve it this time too."

Master Yi Miao's tone remained calm, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

Upon hearing this, some True Lords frowned while others left quietly.

They believe in Yi Miao Zhen Jun.

More than five thousand years have passed, and it is impossible for Daluo Daodi to stop paying attention to the Holy Lord Xinren Yimiao Zhenjun just because of "some trivial matters".

But, is this really a small matter? "Let's discuss how to find the evildoer of the Chen family."

Southern wilderness.

While the immortal cultivators in Daluo Dao were in a state of panic, the immortal elders in Tiansheng Palace were not having an easy time either.

Chen Zhixing hadn't done anything strange in Nanyu before, but on the one hand, there were the Sky Foxes causing trouble in the South Region, and on the other hand, they had to deal with the situation where many of the aristocratic families in the South Region once again lost trust in the Holy Land after the disappearance of the Ziwei Chen family.

To be honest, life there is not much better than that in Tiansheng Palace.

"How about this, has Daluo Daodi given any response?"

Hundreds of illusory lights and shadows resembling fox tails were twisting wildly in the air. The one who was at the top of the realm was unable to dodge any of them. After being swept by them, his body collapsed.

"Reply? What other reply can there be? They can't even stabilize the situation in Zhongzhou and the Western Region, so let us solve the problem in the Southern Region ourselves."

"Depend on!"

Solve? How to solve it? She, Master Yi Miao, caused a mess, which caused the situation in the Southern Region to collapse directly. Starting from the opening of the mountain protection formation on Ziwei Mountain, more than a dozen noble families also opened the mountain protection formation and chose to avoid it for hundreds of years, not intending to get involved in this mess again.

At present, the Tiansheng Palace has to stabilize the situation in the Southern Region, with the elders in the sect filling the shortage of manpower needed by the aristocratic families to suppress the descending borders in various states. On the other hand, it has to be responsible for the trouble of hunting down the Sky Fox.

In just half a month, the Tiansheng Palace alone has lost the lives of seven top-notch monks!

Now, they finally managed to withstand the pressure and drive the sky fox to the territory of the Southern Wilderness.

"The disciples of the Holy Palace cannot die in vain! She must give an explanation! Otherwise, I will go to her Emperor's Mountain and ask for an explanation from Daluo Daodi in person one day!"

The eyes of the immortal who was speaking had red light flashing constantly. While suppressing the Sky Fox with his magic power, he also had to suppress the bloodthirsty impulse in his heart.

A lot of people died in the palace this time.

And in the future, in order to suppress the Sky Fox, we will have to continue to die.

With fewer people, facing the oppression of the spiritual world, the pressure on the surviving cultivators will increase accordingly, especially now that the Tiansheng Palace is also responsible for suppressing the space rifts that appeared in the southern region. In other words, the main responsibility of providing "food" to those golden-type and Taoist masters falls on these immortal true monarchs.

Every day he could clearly feel that his 'spirit' was being eaten away, and his life span was reduced by more than a month almost every day that passed.

God knows how much hatred the Tiansheng Palace has for Master Yi Miao has reached at this time! "Stop talking nonsense. Even if you don't cause trouble for them, I will go to Emperor Mountain to ask for an explanation. But now, let's focus on dealing with this evil Taoist. If we suppress him as soon as possible, we can reduce some losses and make our lives better in the next hundred years."

(End of this chapter)