If the old Taoist hadn't woken him up with a stick, who knows what a mess the place would have been like now.
This makes the old Taoist very proud.
Put your hands on your waist first.
Ying Wuji became more and more interested: "What is your bet? Let me check it for my father first."
"Get out of here!"
Taoist Qingxu pushed him aside and said, "The bet between me and your father is naturally for your father to check and accept. Your father has already decided where the bet will go, so you don't need to worry about it."
"Okay!"
Ying Wuji curled his lips, looking a little bored.
Taoist Qingxu laughed and said, "Although we were far away that night, we also felt your sword intent. There is more than just Han Guang in here. It seems that there is also the aura of my good disciple. Quickly let my disciple out to have a look."
Ying Wuji waved his hand and said, "Brother Juanzi has just made a breakthrough. It is a good time for him to comprehend a new path of cultivation. As his master, you should not disturb him."
"A new way to practice!"
Taoist Qingxu's eyes suddenly lit up. Others only thought that the aura was emitted by Ying Wuji, but as a master, how could he not know what changes had taken place in his good disciple?
The new way of cultivation of Taoism is much more advanced than that of other schools. Han Juan's spiritual practice is the path he and the Hanguang Sword Spirit explored together.
However, as I walked along, I still encountered a bottleneck.
Although the step Han Juan has taken now may not be universal, it will definitely help break the shackles of the Taoist practice system.
Ying Wuji took out a scroll from his bosom: "The contents are all in it. When he finishes his understanding, he should be able to write a complete scroll."
"Good! Good! Good!"
Taoist Qingxu was so excited that he put the scroll in his arms and warned: "Don't tell those Yang Zhu bullies about this matter. Look how arrogant they were just now. I want to pretend to be back!"
"no problem!"
Ying Wuji smiled and nodded: "By the way, did you Taoists gain anything from the team building here?"
Taoist Qingxu sighed softly, "Of course we have gained something. The demons have many tricks that are not easily dealt with by masters of the dynasty. These days, several of us old Taoists have been acting as scouts, and we have found a lot of things."
Ying Wuji's expression became more serious: "What are these?"
Taoist Qingxu sighed and said, "It's hard to explain right now. The King of Chu will convene a demon-suppression meeting today and I should tell you everything. Anyway, the demon tribe is very powerful, so you must not take it lightly."
"I certainly don't take it lightly."
Ying Wuji curled his lips and said, "But I still have to tell you something that makes things worse."
Then he told Taoist Qingxu about the respective plans of the Celestials, the King of Zhou and Ji Dong.
Taoist Qingxu's face turned pale and blue when he heard this: "How dare such a scum pretend to be a saint!"
He felt a little powerless.
When I saw the Chu army being beaten like a grandson before, although I felt a little sympathetic, I didn’t think it was a big deal.
Because with the strength that the demon clan has demonstrated before, as long as other countries send reinforcements, they will still be able to fight.
Although the State of Chu will decline because of this, it can awaken the human race's sense of crisis against the demon race, which is not a bad thing overall. As for which country will decline and which will rise, just let nature take its course. It is none of Taoism's business anyway.
He never expected that.
There is actually a big chess game behind this demon plague.
The parties playing chess turned over the Zhuanxu Seal of Chu and showed it to the demon clan just to establish their own authority?
The sage is unkind and treats the people as straw dogs!
Do these people have any misunderstanding about this sentence?
It's really hard to stretch.
Ying Wuji was also a little annoyed: "Master, can you stop it?"
“Can’t stop it!”
Taoist Qingxu said solemnly: "Prepare to fight to the death!"
The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched: "Has it reached such an exaggerated point of risking one's life?"
"What else?"
Taoist Qingxu snorted: "Everyone is pretentious, but I really don't see the temperament of the victorious demon race in them."
Ying Wuji: “…”
If someone else had said this, he might have doubted it.
But Taoists are famous for their broad knowledge. They often hang out on the border between the human and demon realms, and their understanding of the demon race far exceeds that of the so-called saints.
Moreover, Taoist Qingxu is also a rare combat master. In Han Juan's words, even if he breaks through to the level of pseudo-saint, he may not be able to win for sure.
He said that he was not optimistic about these people destroying the demon clan, and there was some truth to his words.
Taoist Qingxu waved his hand: "You should go back and rest first, and prepare well!"
Ying Wuji cupped his hands and said, "Take care of yourself too!"
Taoist Qingxu waved his hand, and the void around him dissipated.
Ying Wuji only felt a slight shake, and then he appeared directly at the gate of Yucheng, without giving himself any chance to talk to the Yang Zhu lineage.
He couldn't help but shake his head and smile. He guessed that Taoist Qingxu was also very angry after losing, and he didn't know how much money he had lost.
…
The sun is setting.
Ying Wuji arrived at the City Lord's Mansion in time for dinner.
There was no one else in the house, only a dining table. Although it was filled with delicious food, the atmosphere was not formal at all. It felt more like an ordinary meal at home, but a little more luxurious.
The King of Chu was reading a book at the desk nearby. The temperament of the Chu people is generally wilder than that of the Li people. In addition, the King of Chu is tall and strong, with a full beard, so he looks extremely oppressive, which is quite different from Zhao Ji's majestic yet elegant appearance.
At this moment, the King of Chu looked indifferent.
There is always a hint of sadness between his brows.
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