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Chapter 373 The foundation of the sect cannot be lost, above the sea of ??clouds, the Dao Seal shakes!(1/2)

Hanging thousands of feet high in the sky, the fluctuations falling from the jade sky made countless monks shake their minds and look up at the sky with admiration.

Becoming a Dao Lord of the Yuanshen can bless the common people and bring gifts to countless living beings in neighboring Dao realms.

Although the Dharma form is not as good as it is, once it is condensed, it will be joined by the mighty power of heaven and earth, which can make all the monks in half of the Dao realm feel sympathetic and feel that this moment is like the coming of the power of heaven.

At this time, Zhang Shouyi had walked through the long road he had traveled back then, and his expression remained calm.

until...

Returned to the Zixiao Sect back then.

With his Qi in the air, the purple-robed Taoist looked down at the Lingshan Taoist Courtyard standing in front of him with complicated eyes.

And, there is a huge light pillar that goes straight to the sky and connects to the cave sky of Yujing Mountain.

At that time, Jiazi worshiped the mountain here, passed through the mountain gate, asked about his state of mind, and passed the three passes of the overpass. Only then was he able to receive the teachings. Entering the gate, he had the luck to go straight to Qingming, and worshiped at Shaoyang Peak, one of the thirty-three peaks, to practice immortality.

How many winds and waves, looking back again, were all blown away by the rain and wind.

Those years...are still unforgettable.

From the storage ring, he held the jade pendant left to him by his senior sister Si Qingping.

Zhang Shouyi's throat rolled, and he gently stroked the jade pendant without any impurities:

He whispered, looking at the Zixiao Taoist Courtyard in front of him, even though it could not compare with the Yujing Mountain that stretched across the sky, but it could still afford the authentic mountain gate. The cultivation of the Dharma Realm Master was clearly displayed:

"Senior sister..." "I'm back."

At this time, there was a Dharma formation in the sky in Yujing.

But it couldn't attract half of Zhang Shou's attention.

Facing the setting sun, the Taoist walked down from the clouds step by step.

Thousands of feet above Yujing Mountain, although with the magical power of True Monarch Dharma, one can reach it with just a snap of the clouds, but the billowing wind and countless mysterious formations on the outside are not easy.

If you want to force your way in, even if your soul is powerful, it will take a lot of effort.

So that's not the right path.

Before that, Zhang Shou had actually thought about how to return to Zixiao.

I think back then, he was just a Taoist monk, and he was a man of few words.

Even a real person in the Golden Core Realm is considered a great person in his eyes. The only people he usually comes into contact with are his old master and his young senior sister.

In his eyes at that time, the True Monarch of Dharma was nothing more than the Taishan Beidou and the Sea-Dinging Needle that could determine life and death with just one word!

These powerful beings who are like banishing immortals from heaven will not care at all about the indignation and grievances of a disciple.

In their endless longevity, unless they are fellow Taoists of the same realm, even those in the Golden Elixir realm are no different from ants.

But now, everything is different.

Eight hundred years have passed.

Zhang Shouyi stepped through the mysterious entrance, broke the golden elixir, and demonstrated the Dharma. He is still the first-class superior Dharma in the world. Even the founder of the mountain, who has been a powerful man for thousands of years, is only of the same type as him!

With such an achievement and a former true disciple, even the headmaster of the mountain sect cannot make a decision on his affairs.

No one cares about the foundation of Taoism, but...where is the True King of Dharma?

A true king of Dharma with a long life span can ensure that the authentic inheritance will not be destroyed for thousands of years!

Even the second-generation Patriarch will not ignore such direct disciples who are enough to create another line!

Therefore, he no longer needs to lie low and dormant.

Just like what my senior sister Si Qingping said back then.

Once the Dharma is completed, the world will be wider from now on!

He is already qualified to come back in an upright manner.

Then, in the name of Shaoyangfeng, worship the mountain and join the sect!

"Eight hundred years ago, Zhang Shouyi, a disciple of Shaoyang Peak, suffered injustice in the past. Therefore, he lost his reputation as a true disciple and was expelled from the sect."

"I am lucky enough to be able to realize the Dharma now and return to the sect. I want to seek justice from back then!"

"Please, Your Majesty, the Master, please meet with me!"

The thunder path of the divine sky emerged from the decay and destruction, and emerged

Transformed into a Dharma form, it condensed into the body of the young and graceful Taoist in purple.

Even though it was thousands of feet high in the sky, the huge Dao Yun gathered together and created a strange phenomenon, but for a moment, it seemed to be suppressed by him.

The Taoist walked slowly up the Zixiao Gate Courtyard like a mortal.

But the huge aura gathered on his body made countless practitioners of Zixiao's lineage dare not ignore it!

A solemn Taoist voice spread throughout the Zixiao Taoist Courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

The countless Daoji monks and Master Jindan who stayed at the foot of the mountain were told to feel their scalp numb.

They were inexplicably horrified and felt the source of the breath with trembling fear.

If it weren't for the words Zhang Shou said in one breath, it was his intention to return to the mountain gate, which would have made them relax a little.

Otherwise, looking at this stance, those who don’t know it would think that they are going to kill Zixiao Jingtian!

It's like this at the bottom of the mountain.

The same is true for Yujingshan Dojo.

The huge movement that occurred in Zixiao Mountain on this day can be said to have never happened several times in more than a thousand years.

In the Yunding Heavenly Palace, most of the Dharma Real Lords on the futons have lived half their lives, and have never seen such a battle as today.

So for a while, they looked sideways frequently, and their eyes drifted away from the two true monarchs of Xuanxiao and Naluofu lineage. Most of them were dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

yes.

A True King of Dharma, no matter what, is stronger than the True Lord of Jindan who is almost dying of old age.

It doesn't matter if you have a strong background.

But just in case...

Then Master Jin Dan also lived a second life?

"That boy from the Shen family has achieved Dharma. It's really touching. This..."

"Headmaster Xuanxiao, how should we deal with today's matter?"

You Zhenjun saw that the two people of Luofu's lineage were losing their composure and couldn't help but speak out.

There are some things that cannot be said face to face.

But communication within the soul is inevitable.

"Master Shaoyang took on a good apprentice back then..."

"Worship at the foot of the mountain, and the breath of the Dharma will go straight into Qingming. This is the best resource. It is much better than what is achieved at Shenfu Tu."

"It's just that now, the old grudges from eight hundred years ago are difficult to deal with."

"Sigh... For over a thousand years, the Patriarch was suppressing me before, so small frictions could not be brought to the fore. However, in the current troubled times, I don't know if the two Dharma collided, whether it was good or bad."

"If one of them is not handled well and lays the foundation for Zixiao's trouble, that will be a serious problem!"

A sudden mistake.

Even the powerful true kings could not help but remain silent.

Things are really a bit tricky.

As for the third-generation leader of Zixiao, Zhenjun Xuanxiao, who convened this meeting of the Zhenjun, his expression also changed slightly at this moment, and he had a headache:

"No matter what."

"Zhang Shouyi is also a disciple of Zixiao, and what happened back then... may not be his fault. Now that he has achieved the Dharma, Shaoyangfeng has no successor, so he should be in charge."

"There is no reason why one's own disciples should return to the mountain gate and expose themselves to the outside world."

"I have asked the elder guarding the Dao Court of the Lower Court to go straight to the sky and enter the Jade Capital."

"As for the entanglement between Shenfu Tu and him eight hundred years ago..."

After a pause, Zhenjun Xuanxiao felt helpless:

"If possible, I would like to create a bridge between these two people, so that they can avoid this dispute."

"I just don't know what Zhang Shouyi thinks."

As soon as these words came out, many Dharma ministers in the hall were silent. Only Zhao Huanzhen glanced at Shen Yi and Qu You who were calm and did not want to stay any longer, and snorted.

When appropriate.

The aura around his body was like a sharp sword, and the True Lord, who was wearing Taoist robes and had been silent for a long time, opened his eyes:

"Purple Sky was built by Master Yue when he was in danger. It was built by Patriarch Li who worked hard and went through countless hardships. It took more than a thousand years of wind and frost to seal the holy land.
To be continued...
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