It was like a volcanic eruption. At first, the earth was shaking, followed by fireworks soaring into the sky, and the magma flowed in all four streams. The scene was spectacular. Then it entered a cooling-off period, and the surging force was solidified in the cold and hard rocks.

After a radiant appearance by the thirty-eighth generation of Taoist tyrant, Kun Dun, also cooled quickly, faster than many people expected. He built a nine-story tower in the sky where the light column rose, that is, the tavern, which accommodated tens of thousands of Taoist priests from the nine-story road. He used the ** technique to rebuild the imperial capital and attracted practitioners from all over the world to come and worship, but he hid in a room on the eighth-story tower and never showed up again.

All the Taoist priests were pulled back to the real world without any warning, and were both surprised and confused by the sudden new ancestor. However, only nine masters and a few Taoist priests met the personal disciple of the first generation of the third ancestor, and the other disciples who used Moon-Surfing and Moon-Surfing disciples did not get the chance.

Chen Hao was surprised by this.

The Taoist python pagoda is divided into nine floors, and the highest floor is specially used to worship the portraits of the first three ancestors without leaving their names or passing on their bodies. This is the first time that a portrait has appeared, and it is taken out by a personal disciple and there are nine treasures.

The nine masters only saw the new master and accepted his words completely and voluntarily handed over the treasures of this sect. At least they were voluntarily at the time, but later they were a little confused and felt that their behavior was too hasty.

Yang Yannian's depression was caused by this. Pang Shan's power was already weak. Without the Patriarch Tower, he felt even more unsure. No matter whether he was obedient to the Moonlight Realm or the heart of a Taoist priest, he could not let go.

"This is an opportunity." He said to Chen Hao, without avoiding the presence of Yi Shijun, "You have to say to the ancestor... No, you don't need to say anything. You only need to know that the nine Taoist sects have some objections to the arrangement of the treasures. The ancestor will know your thoughts, and then you will know the idea of ​​the entire Taoist sect."

"Nine treasures?"

"Well. They were placed on the ninth floor tower to worship the third ancestor, but the ancestor didn't say how long it would take. In short, things happened too suddenly. The masters didn't think properly at that time. I was wondering if I could discuss it with the ancestor..."

Chen Hao nodded in confusion. He was even more surprised to see the master so hesitant. When he thought that the master could see through all his thoughts, he felt a little scary. Because what he needed to consider was not only the nine treasures, but also the large amount of doubts about the master himself.

Yi Shijun burst out laughing, "What's the difficulty? Leave this to me. There is no need to say anything Chen Hao said or thought, I will talk to the ancestor directly."

Yang Yannian turned his head and glanced at Yi Shijun, but he did not object, "Anyway, the ancestor knows everything, knows everything..."

Yang Yannian turned around and walked out of the room. Yi Shijun and Shen Hao were only one step behind, but when they went out, the grandmaster was no longer visible.

"As long as there is half of the magic power, Grandmaster Yang can't escape my eyes." Yi Shijun tidied up the pearl rope around his neck and took the lead in walking up the tower ladder. "Is it on it?"

"The eighth floor white gate." Chen Hao said casually, he had received instructions from the master.

Halfway through the tower ladder, Yi Shijun stopped and turned around after several downward Taoist priests. He said earnestly: "What's there to worry about? Look at me, I have a dog chain around my neck, and my life is in danger. Isn't my mentality also maintaining peace? There is a secret here, which is easier to use than the heart of a Taoist priest."

Chen Hao frowned slightly, but if he had expectations, he wanted to know what the secret of this old monster was.

"Pack."

"Pack?"

"Pretending calmness, pretending to be brave, pretending to be peaceful, pretending to be happy, pretending to be deep, and you will suddenly find out, huh, it's come true! Haha."

A trace of anger flashed in Chen Hao's eyes, thinking that Yi Shijun was enjoying himself.

"The Taoist priest's heart is unstable, right?" Yi Shijun turned around, carried his hands on his back, and continued to walk up with a smile. "You must be puzzled, why did the Taoist priest's heart have been stable before, but has fluctuated frequently recently? Is your practice too low? Is it because there are loopholes in the practice of improving the treasure? In fact, this is not an important reason."

Yi Shijun closed his mouth and deliberately sucked his appetite. Chen Hao refused to ask. It was not until he walked to the eighth level that Yi Shijun continued: "When looking down, his mentality is stable, and when he looks up, he is easy to be excited. In fact, this is a very simple truth, but Taoist priests looked down at sentient beings for too long and ignored this truth. Unlike me, I started from scratch as a little demon, and when I was the most humble, I was stepped on the mud, and when I was at the highest, there was a Taoist staunch hanging above my head."

"You mean I'm jealous?"

"That's not jealousy." Yi Shijun found the location of the Baimen and walked slowly, "It's just a little disappointment. I thought that I could dominate the world by reaching the realm of subduing the moon and bullying Taoist priests at will, but it didn't end up like this? You were disappointed because your former partner was still a little higher than you, because this new ancestor was different from the Taoist priest you imagined."

Yi Shijun walked to the door of Baimen, turned around and blinked at Chen Hao, "It's the most complicated and pure. You can't be as calm as water, so just stir a pool of mixed water. Anyway, the ultimate goal is to prevent others from seeing what you are thinking. Pretend, wait until you have the real and the fake, and even you can't tell the truth about the real and the real, and you will be able to distinguish between the real and the real, and you will be done."

Yi Shijun didn't knock on the door, but pushed it in and burst into tears as soon as he entered, "Master! Master! I finally saw you again. During this period, I was thinking about you..."

The room was very small, without windows, and there was only an incense burner and a futon. The incense burner was placed in the corner on the left side of the door, and the futon was placed diagonally opposite the corner. Kun Dun, the 38th generation ancestor of the Taoist dynasty, sat on it.

For the naked eyes of mortals, the room seemed very dark. For Taoists, the higher the level of cultivation, the more the light they saw, the stronger it was. Chen Hao's heart trembled slightly, because the light seemed to contain endless magic power, and he felt extremely comfortable just by immersing it in it. If he did some practice, he could use it to enhance his inner alchemy.

The higher the Taoist priest, the harder it is to practice. It is not easy to find a place with abundant spiritual energy. Then there are long-term thoughts, and the assistance of many magical instruments, especially the treasures, to understand and upgrade the mysterious method, every step is like climbing a peak.

However, the light emitted by the ancestor can directly enhance the inner alchemy.

Chen Hao felt like a man who grew up in the desert at this time. He suddenly came to the water town of Jiangnan. When he saw the scattered ponds and rivers, he was so excited that his heart was about to burst. He also seemed to be a wealthy slave who had worked hard for decades to save money little by little. He was taken to the house of a giant businessman and saw the mountains of gold and silver with his own eyes. Although the owner did not explicitly say that he could use it at will, he did not send anyone to guard it. He just piled it in the yard so casually, and it seemed that anyone could take one or two pieces...

Chen Hao's Taoist heart can no longer be calm. Taoist priests are ruthless and abandon desires. They may not care about life and death, family, friendship, love, etc., but they may not care about practice. Practice is their thirst-quenching water and gold and silver.

He understood why the nine masters could not control themselves. From the moonlight to the sunlight was the most difficult step, and it was often like trying a chance. Now the opportunity is in front of him, and no one can be moved. Only after leaving this hut can the masters gradually calm down. Yang Yannian even dared not ask to see the master because he knew that he could not resist the temptation of this layer of light.

Chen Hao couldn't stop it, so he didn't understand why Yang Yannian had to hand over this difficult task to himself.

Chen Hao made three efforts, but in the end he failed. Before he knew it, he had quietly entered the state of indulgence and began to absorb this unknown light to sharpen his inner alchemy.

He woke up suddenly, and a faint voice was shouting in his ears, destroying his state of thought. After opening his eyes, he found that the voice looked very much like Mu Xingqiu.

Yi Shijun sat down as a bed, without a single teardrop on his face. He supported the ground with his left elbow and waved his right arm in the air, and was blowing loudly. "Looking at the whole world, I am the one who can sit on an equal footing with the ancestor. He has to be half a demon soul. He has to merge with the demon seed to barely count one, but he has no chance. Don't look at me now as your prisoner, and I can't stop you from having a chance. That's because you didn't give me a chance. When I decided to practice, the surrender of the moon was the highest level, and I reached it. If I had heard that there were more powerful guys in the world, my success today would have been higher. You understand, this is a matter of vision. The whole world has bound me, you are the one who broke the bondage, but the time left for me is too short..."

The ancestor Kun Dun sat there quietly, watching Yi Shijun performing, and seemed to be quite interested in him.

Just as the ancestor and Shen Hao were watching, Yi Shijun suddenly changed his appearance, kicked his legs several times on the ground, retreated to the corner where the incense burner was placed, his whole body shivered, trembling, and he was extremely afraid, begging for mercy: "Don't kill me, please, don't kill me, I have no ambitions, I just want to be a poor little demon, let me be your slave, let me do things for you..."

Yi Shijun suddenly stood up again, with a stern expression and gritted his teeth, "Mu Xingqiu, it's all because of Mu Xingqiu. He stole the demon soul and the demon beads. He was ambitious and wanted to compete with the heaven and earth to win the gods. He lied to me, no matter once. Master, please give me a chance to capture Mu Xingqiu back. I want to take revenge. As long as I can see that his sins are worthy, I will feel at ease to die."

Yi Shijun has more than 300 souls. When the main soul was helpless, the other souls stood up and spoke. Each one was sincere and the appearance of the collection was extremely weird.

This is the highest level of "pretending". Chen Hao, who has only a single soul, cannot imitate it no matter how he is. His thoughts have been fully exposed in front of the ancestors.

The ancestor Kun Dun raised his right hand and spoke. Yi Shijun heard it very seriously and nodded frequently. Chen Hao thought something and nodded occasionally.

The two of them heard different things and knew nothing about each other.

Kun Dun said to Yi Shijun: "Let your demon clan occupy Yelin Town."

Yi Shijun bowed deeply to Kun Dun and understood the purpose of this action. "I only have ten days, and if Mu Xingqiu does not appear... please rest assured that it is my strength to make the world chaotic."

The ancestor said to Chen Hao: "People with Taoist dynasty will always belong to Taoist dynasty. To bring back all the Taoist priests who vomit alchemy, I will give them pure inner elixirs and remove the remaining problems of the method of re-destruction."

The ancestor didn't say much, but Chen Hao knew that Yang Qingyin was one of the Taoist priests he had to bring back.

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Chapter 912: The Summons of the Patriarch:
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