"how?"

"But a small fairy sect has no immortality. It's a bit inappropriate for me to take action," Chunyangzi glanced at Wang Sheng, "Isn't it appropriate to leave this fairy sect for non-verbal experience?"

Yao Yun frowned and said, "Since you are here, you can destroy the sky wind with a blink of an eye. Why do you have to wait for him?"

"Thirteen, you think about this matter too simply," Chunyangzi opened his right hand, and a black and red light intertwined in his palm, sighing, "This is an ancient spell. As long as I take action, the person who casts the spell will know my whereabouts. Within a few days, dozens or hundreds of masters will flock to him.

This place is too sensitive and easily affects the little fairy world and the star."

Wang Sheng hurriedly said, "Prince, please rest assured. This is the wind, so I will destroy it."

"Good," Chunyangzi drank the immortal wine, "I must not take action unless I take action. But there must be a suitable opponent to weigh the price and losses; such an immortal sect is really not worth the loss."

Yaoyun stared at the black and red light in Chunyangzi's palm, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Are there many people who survived back then...?"

"On the day when the Emperor fell, the army was dispersed, and all the troops broke through the siege. There should be some people who broke through the siege, and they didn't know the specific geometry."

Chun Yangzi looked at Yao Yun with such gentle eyes and whispered: "Thirteen, the Heaven has passed away, this is an indisputable fact.

If the remaining soldiers gather again, they will not be able to cause trouble again when facing a thousand times more enemies.

The four emperors, the fall of the five elders, the separation of the immortal world has been divided by those alien races, and the three realms have no peace in the past, and they have returned to the ancient chaos.

These are irreversible, you can just let go of your obsession in your heart.”

"If you can let go of your obsession, how about you still obsession?"

"Since you know it is an obsession and have some understanding of your mind, how can you not let it go?"

Yaoyun and Chunyangzi looked at each other, and the vicissitudes and loneliness in the latter's eyes made Yaoyun feel soft.

"Who else do you know?"

Chun Yangzi took out a jade plate and handed it to Yaoyun; but Yaoyun shook her head and signaled Chun Yangzi to hand over the jade plate to Wang Sheng.

"I am his sword spirit now."

"Oh?" Chunyangzi looked at Wang Sheng with his whiskers and handed the jade plate to Wang Sheng, and secretly gave him a thumbs up, his eyes as if he was saying, "I have the style of my ancestors back then."

Wang Sheng:...

There are many messages in this jade plate, but there are hundreds of hiding places of heavenly masters, covering the four major heavenly realms, and they are all hidden places.

"These are old friends I have been looking for in the past tens of thousands of years. Those who do not want to mention the incidents of that year have not recorded their whereabouts," Chunyangzi said. "If you have any difficulties in the future, you can go and search for them nearby. As long as Thirteen comes forward, you can ask them to take action.

But there are their own constraints on the way of cause and effect, in...

Why hasn’t the goddess become an immortal yet?”

Mu Wanxuan suddenly felt embarrassed.

Yao Yun snorted: "Are you all like your former disciple? You have a strange understanding and practice all the way!

Hua Qing has just come out and has only been practicing for decades in total!

You had to pass on the Taoist inheritance of the Emperor before, but you didn't know that when he broke through the True Immortal Realm, he had already gone to the chaos to see the Taoist traces left by the Emperor, and he got a lot of benefits."

Chunyangzi immediately supported her beard and laughed, and she was not surprised when she heard about this.

"As the saying goes, things will turn back when extremes come. If the extremes come, the heavenly court will have its own momentum of revival. If one or two words of fortune take advantage of the momentum, it is reasonable.

The Taoist I passed down was so relieved that I could produce disciples like Feiyu.

If your old friends are still there, you should show off with them a few times.”

"How did you lose in the battle back then?" Yaoyun asked again, "Who can defeat the Emperor?"

Chunyangzi's face was a little depressed, her eyes lost their spirits, and she looked at the wine glass in front of her, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Yao Yunlian asked: "Why don't you say it? But what's the secret? Since I survived, I naturally have to figure out what happened back then."

"It is not good for you to know this," the old man sighed slowly, "I really don't want to mention it much back then. That battle was too difficult, and there were too many helplessness in it.

But many rebellions have been killed in the hands of the emperor, and that battle has already drawn a talisman for the heavenly court. Why do you need to say more today?”

Yao Yun looked a little anxious, "Who is the enemy?"

"Everyone is the enemy of the world."

"Who is the last person to besiege the Emperor?"

"There are all ancient capable people, and many great masters who have emerged from later generations."

"I want to know who they are!"

"Thirteen!"

Chun Yangzi shouted softly, and a touch of rhyme flowed. Yao Yun's body trembled slightly and she fell to the side. The senior sister reached out and grabbed Yao Yun's arm and half hugged her.

Wang Sheng said, "Yaoyun, don't force the ancestor. The ancestor just doesn't want us to take risks, not to deliberately hide anything."

Yaoyun was lost and sat there speechless for a long time.

Chunyangzi raised an eyebrow at Wang Sheng, "You speak better than me. Tsk, you really are a new generation to replace old people. I... well, I am really old."

Master Wang didn't dare to answer the conversation, it was obvious that the ancestor was making fun of him.

He could only talk about the topic, "Does the ancestor have old injuries?"

"Old wound?" Chunyangzi burst into laughter, soft light appeared around her body, and the white hair turned black in an instant. Her face, which was originally full of vicissitudes, instantly became warm and shiny, returning to the peak of her appearance.

This is indeed an extremely handsome immortal, and his whole body exudes a warm feeling. The way of pure yang affects the surrounding world all the time.

Chunyangzi made another move to support her beard and returned to an old look in a blink of an eye.

The boss sighed: "Now he is hiding his name and hiding from all over the world. He is the best way to hide his eyes and ears with this look."

This answer is also quite frank.

Yaoyun snorted beside her without saying a word of mocking.

Wang Sheng always remembered the important things, briefly said that his senior sister had never been able to speak well, and asked the ancestor what good ideas he had.

Chunyangzi didn’t need to read it much, and she could tell the “root” of it in one sentence.

"This is because of the soul of the Goddess Mu Hua lost and the true spirit is incomplete," Chun Yangzi smiled. "There is no need to worry. Just practice like this first. Once you enter the realm of the true immortal, and then understand the way of the true spirit, you can find the part of the true spirit you lack."

After asking a lot of "experts", Wang Sheng received a clear answer today, and his heart became much more at ease.

"The True Immortal..."

Mu Wanxuan thought about it and was more eager to make a breakthrough.

Wang Sheng asked a few more questions about the Chunyang Immortal Art. Chunyangzi always said lightly, and then pointed out Wang Sheng's doubts in his heart, making Wang Sheng's continuous insights.

Before I knew it, I had almost drunk the wine.

Chun Yangzi looked at Wang Sheng and smiled and said, "It would be better to have you as a junior. I am not in vain for my hard work back then.

However, although your skills are in my lineage, you have the inheritance of the Emperor's Daohen in cultivation, and you have also been recognized by Emperor's Daohen. In the future, you will regard yourself as an Emperor's disciple.

It would be a beautiful story to carry forward the way of the emperor in your hands and recreate the glory of the Lord of Ten Thousand Stars."

Wang Sheng:...

Is he expelled from the sect on the spot?

"Disciple obeys the order," Wang Sheng said seriously, "The ancestor is finally the ancestor of the disciple, and the emperor is also the disciple's teacher. This is actually not a problem."

Chun Yangzi chuckled with his beard, but the more he looked at this little true immortal, the happier he became.

"If I hadn't been in a bad situation and had something to do, I really wanted to bring you by my side and train you for tens of thousands of years..."

Yaoyun suddenly asked, "What do you need to do?"

Chunyangzi's eyes were a little complicated and he shook his head slightly, "This matter cannot be told to others, nor should it be mentioned to others. It is too much involved.

Perhaps the day when I find the answer to the mystery is when my life dies and disappears.

Thirteen, what are your plans in the future?”

"Me?" Yaoyun looked at Wang Sheng, then curled the corner of her lips, "Sword follows the person, I will go wherever he goes."

Junyoko immediately smiled and said, "No, good, husband and wife... Then, Feiyu, what are your plans in the future?"

"I don't know," Wang Sheng smiled bitterly, "I don't have much ambitions, I just want to guard the great Buddha so that the monks in my hometown can come out as soon as possible."

"If you have this mentality, your journey will probably be difficult in the future," Chunyangzi said seriously, "You still need to go out for more walks and take a look first, set a small goal, such as immortality, or something, and then ask Taiyi and ask Daluo.

These ideas need to be done.”

Wang Sheng suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation. If he shouted these slogans too much, he was afraid that he would become impatient.

"I'll gather here today!"

Chun Yangzi stroked her sleeve, and the half pot of fairy wine had disappeared. The ancestor looked at Wang Sheng, thought for a while, and took out a ring from the sleeve.

"I can't accept your worship for nothing. I still have to give you some gifts."

"Thank you for the treasure," Wang Sheng was not polite, and picked up the ring, held it in his palm, and did not check any treasures inside.

Chunyangzi smiled and nodded, saying:
To be continued...