"To be ashamed, my tiny Taoist practice is really not worth mentioning. If Brother Dao hadn't taken action this time, I'd be afraid I would have died.

However, I really can't bear to see the world become like this, so I can only do my best!" Yuan Tianfa sighed.

Shen Lang nodded. Although Yuan Tianfa’s cultivation was not high, just looking at his determination to kill demons and subdue demons, he was indeed a respectable person.

Speaking of which, the root of everything is still in Taixuan Sect. The heavenly way collapses and the gods and Buddhas all over the sky disappear, which is naturally because of the masters of Taixuan Sect.

Rather than saying that demons and ghosts are rampant in the world, it is better to say that these demons and ghosts are raised by Taixuan Sect and are specially used to cultivate inner disciples.

However, raising these monsters and monsters is a bit expensive, and it requires sacrificing the humanitarian power of a complete world.

It is difficult for Shen Lang to comment on whether this approach is right. After all, Shen Lang is also one of the beneficiaries now, so he naturally cannot stand and speak without a back pain.

If it weren't for the Taixuan Sect, Shen Lang wouldn't have been able to obtain the power of the soul and the power of creation, and thus break through to the Divine Underworld Realm in one fell swoop.

Moreover, in this world, as long as Shen Lang continues to kill monsters and monsters, his own cultivation will continue to improve.

Even if you break through the Divine Underworld in a short period of time and reach the level of three-star strength evaluation, there is great hope.

It involves a complete world and Taixuan Sect. Shen Lang must plan carefully to truly change some things.

This matter is not urgent, and it is still a time of despicable development. Not to mention Shen Lang, I believe that the other ten nine inner disciples will not be idle now.

According to Yuan Tianfa, the place where Xuanxin is located is near the capital, which is the same as the destination of Shen Lang's trip.

"Master Yuan, I wonder if you have heard of the national teacher Pudu Cihang?" Shen Lang asked.

"The national teacher Pudu Cihang? I have heard of this person. It is said that this person is a Buddhist master and has a very good cultivation level!

But Pudu Cihang is quite low-key. Not only does he rarely communicate with other practitioners, he even doesn’t appear much!" Yuan Tianfa said.

Shen Lang nodded and remained silent. It is not difficult to see from Yuan Tianfa's words that he did not know nothing about the national teacher Pudu Cihang.

In other words, there should be many people who know the national teacher Pudu Cihang in the right way, and even see Pudu Cihang.

But no one has discovered the true identity of Pudu Cihang, which naturally explains some problems.

First of all, the national teacher Pudu Cihang is low-key enough, which avoids some trouble and reduces the possibility of being discovered by someone’s true identity.

Secondly, either the righteous strong man in this world is too humble and his cultivation is too poor to see through Pudu Cihang's disguise.

This is unlikely. Even if the Tao is destroyed and demons grows, it is normal for a few strong people to hide in the right path.

However, seeing that Yuan Tianfa's cultivation and being easily concealed by the Thousand-year-old vixen this time, Shen Lang was not sure that there were a few strong men in the righteous way.

The biggest possibility is that Pudu Cihang is too strong. Even if you pretend to be a Buddhist master, no one can see through Pudu Cihang's identity.

Shen Lang has attached enough importance to Pudu Cihang. Now it seems that Shen Lang has not paid enough attention to it, and Pudu Cihang is likely to be stronger.

The stronger the demon, the higher the reward after being killed. Pudu Cihang, a centipede demon, has its limits even if it is strong.

Of course, Shen Lang can also wait for a little longer. By the day of the Tengu Food Day, the strength of the old monster Pudu Cihang will be greatly reduced.

At that time, Shen Lang will undoubtedly be much easier if he wants to kill Pudu Cihang, a thousand-year-old centipede spirit.

But in this world, Shen Lang is not the only outsider, and the other ten nine inner disciples of Taixuan Sect will not be idle.

If someone else set his sights on Pudu Cihang and happens to meet a dead mouse, killing Pudu Cihang, wouldn't Shen Lang suffer a huge loss?

Although monsters and monsters are rampant in this world, there are actually not so many monsters with strong cultivation.

If his cultivation level is comparable to that of Pudu Cihang, a centipede demon, I am afraid he can count it with one hand, so Shen Lang naturally doesn't want to miss it.

Moreover, the killing of Pudu Cihang, the centipede spirit, is only one reason, and Shen Lang also wants to confirm some things in his heart.

This world is already broken enough. If possible, Shen Lang hopes to fundamentally change something.

This not only concerns Shen Lang's future plans, but also whether Shen Lang can earn more points in this world.

Then, from Yuan Tianfa's mouth, Shen Lang found a lot of news about the authentic Xuanxin and the world.

Perhaps because he was very convinced of Shen Lang's strength, Yuan Tianfa knew everything about Shen Lang and said everything.

The next morning, Shen Lang said goodbye and was about to leave Jiangdu City. However, Yuan Tianfa was injured and prepared to recuperate in Jiangdu City for a period of time.

"Thank you for your help this time. I can't repay you. These golds are a little more thoughtful. I hope the Taoist priest will accept it with a smile!"

When Shen Lang left, Wang Sheng took out a thousand taels of gold very consciously, preparing to treat it as Shen Lang's reward for killing demons this time.

"I have obtained my thoughts. For those who practice Taoism, these yellow and white things are like clouds and are not worth mentioning.

If you have the will, treat the people of this city well. If you can make merit, it may be an opportunity!" Shen Langyi said with some reference.

"Don't worry, Taoist Master, the world is now in chaos and the people are suffering. I will naturally treat the people more kindly!" Wang Sheng said firmly.

Shen Lang nodded. Shen Lang's words just now were not false. If Wang Sheng could really treat the people well, he would naturally be bound to be meritorious.

When the opportunity comes, Wang Sheng will never be the lord of Jiangdu City in the future. Of course, everything depends on Wang Sheng’s own fortune.

With a raised hand, Jinghong Sword was unsheathed. He rode the wind to fight the sword, Shen Lang instantly flew over 9 days and disappeared in front of Yuan Tianfa and others.

When flying with swords, the speed is naturally extremely fast. It took only a moment, and Shen Lang was already thousands of miles away.

Looking from afar, I saw a magnificent city appearing in front of me. Under the mysterious and yellow luck, a roar of dragons faintly sounded.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that in the depths of the mysterious and yellow luck, there is a black aura hidden in it.

Even the sound of the dragon roar just now sounded weak. All of these indicate that this dynasty is already in decline.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people who have practiced Taoism, this is a normal dynasty change in the world and I don’t care too much about it.

The world has been rising and falling for thousands of years, and dynasties appear and perish, which is just a normal thing, and practitioners generally do not interfere.

But Shen Lang knew that the reason why the king's luck was so thin was not only a natural disaster, but also because there were monsters causing trouble.

Pudu Cihang, a centipede spirit, is also very bold. He dares to practice with the luck of the king, and deserves to be killed in the end.
Chapter completed!