The room was empty, and there was an incense burner in the corner. There was nothing but that, and the ancestor Kun Dun was even more invisible. Zuo Liuying stood in the center and observed for a moment. He raised his hand and drew a circle in the air. With the invisible circle as the center, a violent explosion occurred. The room swayed and echoed continuously, and Zuo Liuying's own clothes also fluttered. ◎,

This is a magic spell that can meet the Sun Rain Realm, with only one purpose, so that everything around you cannot hide. Shortly after the explosion, various hidden objects in the room were revealed one after another. It turned out that it was not as empty as it appeared. In addition to the incense burner in the corner, there were nine magic weapons floating in the air near the roof, which were the nine treasures of the Taoist dynasty.

But this is not a real treasure, but their Dharma body is similar to the Yangshen Peak separated from the Patriarch Tower. At a glance, the tower is still a tower, a tripod or a tripod. In Zuo Liuying's eyes, the difference is very clear.

A thin light connects nine magical instruments together.

The room was not quiet, the sound came from the incense burner in the corner. The green smoke rising from it was originally silent. Under the influence of the spell, the truth of the green smoke was exposed. It was made up of a large collection of spells, colorful, and the sound was even louder and harsh, enough to make the listener go crazy.

Not long after, the room returned to its original state, empty and silent, like a warehouse that had just been vacated.

There was a knock on the door outside.

The door opened, and Grandmaster Pangshan Yang Yannian stepped in and found that the ancestor was not there. He was obviously stunned. His eyes looked at Zuo Liuying were more complicated. He tried to communicate with Zuo Liuying in a silence way. This is a common communication method used by higher Taoists. It is richer than the information provided by simple language and has fewer misunderstandings. However, Zuo Liuying refused, so Yang Yannian had to speak.

"The nine masters and the Taoist dynasties need an explanation."

Zuo Liuying turned around and said calmly: "I'm going with the flow."

"What you call nature..."

"What I call nature is the ancestor. He is the descendant of the first three ancestors. He has immeasurable powerful power. Following the ancestor is to follow nature."

Note: The Taoist priests can cast spells at any time. Even when they are in their minds, they can unconsciously cast spells, and the realm of the moonlight will be further improved. There are spells at any time between the ears, eyes, nose and tongue. They use the Tianmu and supernatural hearing that low-level Taoist priests need to use their skills to use their skills.

But Yang Yannian, who was obsessed with the Moonlight Realm, could not see or hear anything abnormal here. In his eyes, the more ordinary Zuo Liuying looked, the more frightened he was.

"What about the previous rumors? The ancestor wanted to exterminate all living beings in the world, including Taoist priests, and the nine supreme treasures stole the practice of Taoist priests of all generations. The ancestor Kunduan refined the third ancestor into a magic weapon, which was the sword and bell in his hand... It is said that you believe in these rumors."

"Most of these rumors come from my own mouth. They are more true than this Taoist tower."

Zuo Liuying's calmness made Yang Yannian angry, "I don't believe these rumors. The entire Taoist tradition and all living beings in the world do not believe it, because it has no meaning or benefit to the ancestor. But if you believe in these absurd statements, you still have to follow the ancestor. Why is it?"

"Let it go naturally not only to adapt to the sunny weather, but also to the storm. If you only choose harmless and controllable nature to adapt, what is the meaning of the so-called "Let it go naturally?"

"I don't need you to teach me what to do with the flow." Yang Yannian's voice showed obvious anger.

Zuo Liuying shook her head. "Why is your Taoist heart shaking?"

Yang Yannian was shocked, lowered his head and said nothing, feeling incredible about his loss of composure, not just him. Since Zuo Liuying stepped into the Taoist throne tower, all the masters' state of mind have had some turbulence.

"You are strong and venerables. In the past, you naturally adapted to you. Now you have stronger and more venerables. You are not adapted." Zuo Liuying's accusations not only targeted Yang Yannian, but also included all the higher Taoist priests.

"I am not a natural master and Taoist priest for Moon Mang. How could I not adapt to Taoist priests who are stronger than me?"

"Because for many years, Taoists have always thought that the master is the end. The master is just one of the nine masters. You make a decision together. The master knows a little more secrets, but sooner or later, the master will always explain everything to the master first. The master is an exception. He treats the master like an ordinary Taoist priest, and has not disclosed anything to you. He will not be able to do it now and in the future. This is your discomfort and the reason why your Taoist priests are shaken and uneasy."

Yang Yannian suppressed his anger and began to regret coming to see Zuo Liuying. However, as Grandmaster Pang Shan, he had no choice and had to take on this task. He thought the ancestor would be here, but the person who spoke to him in the accent of the ancestor was Zuo Liuying.

"You can't let it go, and naturally you won't follow you." Zuo Liuying was simply teaching Yang Yannian a lesson, as if he was a beginner's junior disciple. "The ancestors used the ** technique, and the Taoist priests' practices increased day by day. Even the casual cultivators outside the tower benefited a lot, but the nine masters did not enjoy any benefit."

The anger finally burst out. Yang Yannian's body suddenly became tall and almost touched the roof. His hair and beard were flying, his Taoist robe was floating, and he had a magic sword in his hand. His face was as deep as water, and a storm was brewing.

But this state lasted for only a moment, Yang Yannian returned to his normal body and looked embarrassed. He felt like he was severely injured before he had fought. "What's wrong with me? I... You are right. We did not follow the ancestors. We obeyed on the surface, but secretly had doubts, and even... we even tried to win over the Taoist priests and wanted to oppose the ancestors... What's wrong with me?"

Yang Yannian was originally no match for Zuo Liuying, and his mood was broken and he lost a lot. However, he was a Taoist priest who was subdued by Yuemang after all. When he found something wrong, he immediately stopped casting the spell.

"If... you are right, wouldn't you seek death if you follow the ancestor?" Yang Yannian still couldn't understand Zuo Liuying's approach. He was obviously the one who opposed the ancestor the most, but he was more consciously "comply with the ancestor" than any Taoist priest.

"There is no way to live, so where does it come from? Life and death are all in the thought of the ancestor. I must follow this thought." Zuo Liuying pointed to the incense burner in the corner, "I made a bet with the ancestor. He said that I will continue to follow his avenue after following his avenue and will never enter the side door again."

Yang Yannian immediately understood the meaning of this sentence, "The Taoist dynasty in the past was only the realm of subduing the moon. When you saw that the road ahead had an end, you left the Taoist dynasty and found another way. The great way of the ancestors was endless. He believed that you would never get to the end, so you would keep going."

Zuo Liuying nodded.

"Then what did you say to the ancestor?" Yang Yannian's shame gradually faded, and his respect suddenly became popular. If he didn't think of Zuo Liuying, he was a down-and-out Taoist priest who returned to the Taoist throne.

“I said ‘I can go in and out’.”

Yang Yannian gave Zuo Liuying the etiquette of Taoism, stood up and asked, "If a master reaches the level of subduing the Sun, can he really get the treasure back and return to Dao Mountain?"

"That's right."

Yang Yannian exited the room and did not even ask who the decision came from: Zuo Liuying, who followed the way of the ancestor, naturally what he said was the ancestor's meaning.

The door was not closed, Zuo Liuying stood there and waited silently.

After Yang Yannian, the other eight masters took turns to enter the room, and each of them had different reactions: Master Luanjingshan just took a look at the door and left; Master Hongshan walked in, stared for a moment, then quit after saluting, and asked nothing; Master Wangshan stared for a longer time, and finally bowed and left without saying a word; Master Zhaoshan issued a spell, circled the room for half a circle, and immediately retracted the magic to retreat; Master Qishan walked straight to the incense burner, and his forehead was sweating and his footsteps were floating, as if he was severely reprimanded; Master Wandishan laughed several times, shook his head, and turned around and left.

There were two masters who refused to admit defeat. One was Master Xingshan Zhao Chuye, who was a law enforcer of the University of Precepts Science and Technology. He felt that Zuo Liuying was abnormal in behavior and was even more suspicious of the disappearance of the ancestor. "Where has the ancestor been?" He wanted to ask clearly.

Zuo Liuying didn't answer.

"Even if the ancestor is not here, it is not your turn to make the decision. Unless the ancestor has given an explanation, do you have the will of the ancestor?" Zhao Chuye asked endlessly.

Zuo Liuying's answer was to pop up a finger. Zhao Chuye was already ready, his magic power was ready, and many magic tricks were already wandering in the Jiang Palace, just waiting for his thoughts to move.

The idea of ​​casting spells has not moved. Zhao Chuye suddenly found that he was standing outside the door. He wanted to cast spells, but Zuo Liuying became extremely far away, so far that it could not reach the spell. Once he relaxed his vigilance, Zuo Liuying would become close to him again.

This is the Five Elements Water Illusion. It is effective only when used on mortals or lower Taoist priests. It is usually ineffective when dealing with Taoist priests who are subdued the moon. Even the water Illusion in the Sun-Ming realm is not good. Zhao Chuye can only find the only explanation for this strange thing: Zuo Liuying not only subdued the Sun-Ming, but also received help from the ancestor in the room.

Zhao Chuye bowed to Zuo Liuying and finally admitted his status. Although his status is nameless, it is certainly determined that it comes from the arrangement of the ancestor.

The last visit from the Grandmaster of Yashan, Shen Zangqi, stood at the door without entering the room. After a while, he smiled and said, "The revival of Pangshan is expected, and fellow Taoist Zuo has made great contributions."

Shen Zangqi did not show his respect when he left.

The door was still not closed. Since Zuo Liuying moved in, the White Gate has been open. Any Taoist priest can come in. However, except for the master, few people do this. Many people are patrolling at the door, observing Zuo Liuying's every move, but they all leave disappointed.

For twenty-one days, Zuo Liuying stood there almost motionless, occasionally waving her arms. The most patient person could not wait for the change. The Taoist priest with the highest realm could not see any signs of magic. The Taoist python tower was independent of the imperial capital, and the room and Zuo Liuying were independent of the Taoist python tower.

That evening, Taoist priest Pang Shan, Shen Hao, stood outside the door. This was his first time. Most other Taoist priests came over to watch out of curiosity. He really wanted to say something.

Chen Hao did not walk into the room, not because he could not, but because he felt that he was not qualified. "Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao took a group of people to leave Huangjing. I heard that Xin Youtao had visited you. I wonder if it was your idea for him?"

At this moment, Zuo Liuying raised his right hand and seemed to have grabbed something, "Chen Hao, it was me who called you. Tell me, how big a blow can Mu Xingqiu bear?"
Chapter completed!