Chapter 5163: Don’t fight for the road, don’t join the mainstream

Jin Daozu waved his hand, "If there is a charge, then forget it!"

"Fellow Daoist Yang, has our relationship faded away and you still charge me?"

Yang Bo laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Jin, you have never done anything in the Jiang family. For so many years, you have been just eating and waiting to die!"

Jin Daozu looked a little embarrassed and said helplessly: "The main reason is that I don't have much room to play my role."

"If I had known earlier, I should have knocked Jiang Shuwen out!"

Ice Daozu sneered: "If you really knocked Jiang Shuwen unconscious, you would have found the extraterrestrial demon."

"Why do I feel that you are colluding with that extraterrestrial demon?"

Time Daozu waved his hand, "Stop joking."

"This time, we have obtained the clone technique. Everyone's future practice is guaranteed, so let's disperse!"

"If something happens next time, we will contact you again!"

Time Daozu waved his sleeves, turned around and left.

Mu Daozu didn't speak from the beginning to the end, and he left.

Jin Daozu nodded vaguely at Yang Bo, and the third one left.

Daozu Bing looked at Yang Bo, "Fellow Daoist Yang, see you later!"

Yang Bo nodded, "I really can't bear to leave Linglong. I don't know if I will have the chance to taste Linglong's tea in the future!"

The figure of Ice Daozu had disappeared, but her figure flashed and reappeared.

Ice Dao Ancestor Liu frowned, and a sharp light burst out from his beautiful eyes, as if he wanted to kill Yang Bo with a knife!

However, as soon as the Ice Daozu appeared, Yang Bo's body emitted a golden light and disappeared.

Ice Daozu said coldly: "Yang Bo, you are seeking death!"

Bing Dao Zugui is a Taoist monk and has been Yang Bo's maid for so many years. He is already very upset.

Now that Yang Bo is bringing up old things again, this is just to rub salt into the wound. With the pride of Bing Daozu, how can he endure it anymore?

Shui Qingqian stood aside and watched them leave one after another. She couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Sister, what are the identities of these people?"

Ice Daozu gritted his teeth, "They are all a bunch of old immortals!"

"They control the law of time, the law of wood, and the law of gold!"

Shui Qingqian was stunned. It was only then that she realized that all she had seen were big shots!

However, Yang Bo's cultivation level is only in the Immortal Stage, so why did he get together with these big shots?

Shui Qingqian was suddenly stunned. She looked up at Daozu Bing and saw Daozu Bing holding a piece of hair in his hand and mumbling something.

"Yang Bo, my left hand hurts!"

"Yang Bo, my right hand hurts!"

"Yang Bo, my whole body hurts! It hurts you to death."

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Extraterritorial places.

A monk whose face was covered with runes was practicing cross-legged. His left hand suddenly twitched, and his right hand also twitched.

Immediately afterwards, my whole body began to twitch and hurt.

The demon outside the territory couldn't help roaring, "Who is this? Who is cursing me!"

"Are you seeking death? How dare you curse me?"

"Why does it hurt so much? Why does it hurt so much? It hurts me so much!"

…

Bing Daozu cursed for more than half an hour, but she stayed at the scene and did not leave.

Originally, Bing Daozu thought that Yang Bo was in severe pain and would run back and kneel in front of her to beg her. He never expected that Yang Bo's ability to bear it was so strong.

Bing Daozu put away the hair with satisfaction. She put away the smile on her face and turned to look at Shui Qingqian, "After you come back with me, you will not be called sisters!"

"You will practice under me. If one day you can succeed in practice, I will send you to Yang Bo."

There was not much surprise on Shui Qingqian's beautiful face, because she knew the identity of Bing Daozu, how could she dare to call her sister.

However, when she heard that Dao Ancestor Bing was going to send her to Yang Bo, she couldn't help but asked softly: "I think fellow Daoist Yang's cultivation level is not very high, but everyone seems to be very tolerant of him? Why is this?"

"As a Taoist ancestor, you master the law of ice. This is something Yang Bo has absolutely no way to contend with. Even if it is a clone of you, you are still in the realm of immortality. Yang Bo has not reached this level of cultivation!"

"Actually, with your cultivation level, you can suppress Yang Bo with one hand, so why bother with him?"

Bing Daozu looked at Shui Qingqian and sighed quietly, "You will know it in the future!"

"Don't think that I'm harming you by sending you to Yang Bo."

"Your appearance is indeed outstanding, but when you are around him, you are indispensable!"

After Bing Daozu finished speaking, she waved her hand and left with Shui Qingqian.

Ice Daozu was just a clone, and staying here always made her feel uneasy.

Especially when staying in the lower realm, a clone is simply not enough for Yang Bo to fight.

The ruins finally became quiet.

The evening breeze is blowing and the moonlight is slightly cool.

A figure came from a distance. He landed in front of the ruins and felt the presence of the ruins. He stared at the ruins carefully for a long time.

After a moment, this figure arrived in the backyard. With a wave of his hand, all the rubble and bricks in a house were lifted up, and countless dust and bricks were fixed in the air.

He waved his hand again, and all the bricks fell down again, but two pieces of bark that had not yet withered fell into his hands.

The person who came was none other than a clone of Jiang Yukun. When his consciousness came back from the past, he immediately sent the clone over, but he was still a step too late and did not see Time Daozu and the others.

Jiang Yukun took the bark and rubbed it gently.

The two pieces of bark are slightly dry and cracked, but after hundreds of thousands of years, they are still very undamaged.

At first, Jiang Yukun asked Shui Qingqian to bury three pieces of bark, but now only two pieces are left.

One of the pieces was poached by Jiang Tianqing.

The Taoist text on the tree bark was written by Yang Bo. In Yang Bo's courtyard, there were not many people who could touch the tree bark. There were only three people, Yang Bo, Bing Daozu, and Shui Qingqian.

Those discarded barks were all handed over by Yang Bo to Shui Qingqian and asked to be broken into pieces and disposed of.

Therefore, only when the water is clear and shallow can there be a chance to hide the bark.

Before Yang Bo left, he ignored Shui Qingqian. For this reason, he had already guessed that Shui Qingqian hid the tree bark.

Jiang Yukun stared at Daowen, and he vaguely felt that he could enter that era as long as he took one step forward.

But he didn't go out after all.

Jiang Yukun is already in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm. Even if he goes back to the past, there is nothing he wants to change.

What's more, if he goes back to the past and wants to change his own trajectory, it is difficult to do so, because the law of heaven will not allow it and will automatically correct it.

Jiang Yukun put away the bark and walked out.

Jiang Yukun has been cultivating outside for many years and rarely pays attention to worldly affairs. He only knows that the battle between the great avenues is about to begin, but he does not have enough understanding of the current situation.

Now, it has been a long time since the battle between the avenues began, and it might be time for him to join the world.
Chapter completed!