The former is an organization that represents the entire immortal path, the Divine Land, and the will of countless forces and people.
The latter is an individual.
"Does Senior Qingxuan have anything else to say?" Xiao Yuntian asked.
The celestial being replied, "No, the great sage guarding the Bering Strait only received a letter, but did not see anyone."
As he said this, he handed over the letter, a very ordinary piece of paper with only the two words "Qing Xuan" written on it, followed by the aura of Shangqing Palace Taoism.
This kind of aura can be faked by anyone who has practiced the Taoism of Shangqing Palace.
It's not very credible, but we can be sure it should be Senior Qingxuan.
Because no one dares to pretend to be him to see me.
If it was the legendary Wuxiang, it wouldn't be like this.
Xiao Yuntian asked again: "Where is Shangqing Palace?"
The celestial being replied, "Shangqing Palace said that they heard about our actions and hope that we can contribute to the suppression of the rebellion. They can provide all the assistance and immediately feed all the people in this land."
"It seems that Shenzhou is indeed rich." Xiao Yuntian raised his eyebrows. In his memory, Shenzhou was not just a place with spiritual power.
There is also the productivity of modern industrial civilization. Especially after the collapse of society, countless elites flocked to China.
This is not what Shangqing Palace meant.
After thinking for a long time, Xiao Yuntian said, "Let other great saints take over Shangqing Palace. We can discuss assistance, but we can't take it for free. It's hard to repay a favor."
"Isn't Shenzhou one of our own?"
"It may be, but it may not be. Wait until they can truly make the people prosperous, instead of squeezing out a little from the cracks of their fingernails to keep the people hooked, and then they can call me their brother."
There was disdain in Xiao Yuntian's words.
"If it weren't for the immortals, some of them would have died."
If the immortals were not there, Shenzhou would also be the enemy of the Immortal Palace and would have the same irreconcilable conflicts.
Anyone who has achieved a high level of cultivation has a heart as solid as a rock, and will remain unchanged despite going through numerous hardships.
You can call him paranoid, or determined, or even crazy.
The celestial beings in the Immortal Palace are more like absolute idealists.
People should be rich and happy, and the world should be prosperous. If not, it means someone has stolen the people's happiness.
In the previous life, you were the way of heaven, but in this life, you are a traitor.
Bering Strait at night.
At the junction of Shenzhou and Beidou, one city cluster is still shining even at midnight, while the other is pitch black.
Xiao Yuntian was standing on a reef when he suddenly felt something. He looked up into the distance and saw a man dressed in green, whose dress and temperament were somewhat like an immortal when he was young.
He had read in the ancient books of Shangqing Palace that before the immortal came to power and before the palace was established, the immortal was a Taoist priest as gentle as jade and an idle person who traveled around the mountains and rivers.
For a moment, Xiao Yuntian thought he had seen an immortal.
"You are polite, fellow Taoist."
Qingxuan smiled and bowed, immediately bringing the dazed Xiao Yuntian back to reality.
Seeing the old ancestor saluting him, he quickly stepped forward and held him with both hands, saying, "Old ancestor, please forgive me. Junior Xiao Yuntian pays respects to Old Ancestor Qingxuan."
Xiao Yuntian and his group of celestial beings looked down on other strong men from the bottom of their hearts, no matter their strength or character. In their minds, most of the strong men in the world today were just wild beasts, beasts that would not listen to education.
For human sages like Qingxuan, they naturally bowed and paid homage, showing great respect.
And there has always been an ancient rumor in the Immortal Palace.
Taoist Qingxuan was brought into Shangqing Palace by an immortal. Many people speculated that he was the son of an immortal, and this rumor has been circulating for a long time.
But today's view...
Xiao Yuntian looked at Qingxuan's face carefully, which made the other party feel a little confused.
"Is there anything on my face?"
"No."
Xiao Yuntian shook his head in disappointment.
Without the appearance of an immortal and without the holy looks of an immortal, how can you be worthy of being called the descendant of an immortal?
(End of this chapter)
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