Li Nianfan looked at Zhou Yunwu's hurried departure and couldn't help but smile.

If the prince of the mortal dynasty can really realize the grand vision he said, the world of immortal cultivation will probably become very exciting.

I cleaned up briefly, "Little Daji, let's go, go back."

The stall owner shouted enthusiastically from behind, "Young Master Li, go slowly, come again."

As for Zhou Yunwu, he hurried out of the city with his guards and was about to rush towards the Xia Dynasty.

However, it was blocked by a scholar.

The scholar's dress is very simple, extremely simple, but he also has a temperament that cannot be ignored. "The young student Meng Junliang has seen this young master."

Zhou Yunwu replied, "Prince of Xia Dynasty, Zhou Yunwu!"

Meng Junliang said straight to the point: "Prince Zhou, Xiaosheng has a heartless request. Can you tell me the conversation you had with Mr. Li just now?"

Zhou Yunwu frowned, "This..."

Meng Junliang said, "Actually, I am Mr. Li's book boy. I had doubts in my heart and wanted to ask Mr. Li to answer, but I was afraid that Mr. Li would dislike him. Seeing that you had a great time talking to each other, I couldn't help but feel curious."

"It turns out to be Mr. Li's book boy." Zhou Yunwu's attitude suddenly improved a lot. "It's better to go to Xia Dynasty as a guest, let's talk while walking."

Meng Junliang nodded, "Okay, please!"

The two of them chatted while walking, Meng Junliang repeatedly chewed what Zhou Yunwu said, his eyes were sometimes shocked and sometimes suddenly realized.

"If you don't live in your position, don't do your business."

"The plan of disagreement is a good plan!"

"Comparing buns to countries, chopsticks, spoons, and plates to bandits, they are casual but easy to understand, and only Mr. Li can do it."

Meng Junliang couldn't help but sigh, but the confusion in his eyes began to dissipate slightly, and a trace of his spirit was restored.

"Mr. Li's understanding of the principles of heaven and earth is always so deep."

Meng Junliang exclaimed and then said, "I finally know where I am not doing enough."

Zhou Yunwu said curiously: "I wonder where Junliang is referring to?"

Meng Junliang took a deep breath, "It's use! Mr. Li not only sees the principles of heaven and earth thoroughly, but can also be used in his own words and deeds. This is the real Tao! I think I have learned a lot, but it's just a talk on paper and is useless."

"Just like this plan of disagreement, I can see through the three parties that have their own selfish intentions and will think of disagreement, but I can't imagine how to implement it?"

(I saw someone complaining about the simple strategy. To be honest, this strategy is not simple anymore. Don’t you think it’s simple now when you look back at the thirty-six strategies? This is still simple. How brain-burning was the ancient war? Wars emphasize simple and easy to understand and effective, not palace fighting. Too many twists and turns will be difficult to implement. OK.)

Zhou Yunwu's eyes lit up, climbed up the pole, and invited him: "If Junliang feels lacking in practice, why not come to my Xia Dynasty, just to show his skills."

Meng Junliang did not refuse and said, "Then I will be disrespectful."

"Hahaha, let's go to Xia Dynasty to welcome Junliang!"

...

Linxiandao Palace.

Several lights rushed from afar. Qin Manyun's face was not very good, and several disciples were following him.

Zhou Dacheng asked, "Manyun, how is the situation outside?"

"It's very bad!"

Qin Manyun shook his head, his voice was filled with worry, "The plague spreads too fast, and there seemed to be a demon behind it. The south and the west are no longer just villages and cities, but many sects have been destroyed! Among the demons, more and more people have received the initiation of the demon god!"

Zhou Dacheng was shocked, "Has he reached this point?"

Qin Manyun sighed and said, "There are too many mortals who have been affected this time, and the road to immortals has been cut off for too long. It has been a long time since immortals have not been released. People's belief in immortals is insufficient. If demons spread the concept of demon gods, mortals will naturally be easily affected by it."

"Even in the south, some people have established dynasties, dedicated to the demon gods, fought in all directions, and expanded wildly. If the mortals in the entire world of immortal cultivation are unified, the consequences..."

Zhou Dacheng couldn't help but frown and said, "Over the years, our monks have indeed ignored the influence of mortals."

Mortals are the mainstream in the world. The so-called minority obeys the majority. Once the mainstream wind direction changes, it will be very fatal.

"And, the most important thing is..." Qin Manyun took a deep breath and said solemnly: "It seems that there are also plague symptoms here!"

"What?!"

Zhou Dacheng's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed in disbelief, "Will it spread to us so soon?"

"It shouldn't have been so fast, but it would be different if the demon intervenes." Qin Manyun was a little anxious and continued: "So the most urgent thing now is to find the master quickly and let him come forward to decide what to do about this matter."

"Look for your master?" Zhou Dacheng's face suddenly became strange, and he was a little reluctant to speak.

Qin Manyun's eyes hopped slightly, "What's wrong?"

What's wrong with my master?

Zhou Dacheng stuttered: "The Palace Master... I'm afraid he doesn't have the energy to deal with this matter for the time being..."

Qin Manyun was slightly shocked, and had a bad premonition in his heart, worried and said, "Has something happened to Master? Where is he?"

Zhou Dacheng said in a complicated tone: "In the ancestral hall."

Immediately, Qin Manyun drove the escape light and soon arrived at the ancestral hall of Linxiandao Palace.

Not only Yao Mengji is here, but also the other three elders of Linxiandao Palace.

However, Yao Mengji was in very bad condition at this time, with a disheveled face, pale face, deep eyes, and seemed to have lost weight. In a few days, he changed from an old man with a fairy-like spirit to an old man with extreme kidney deficiency.

Qin Manyun was startled, his eyes turned red immediately, and he said sympathetically: "Master is so old. Has it been because of the big demon from somewhere that has picked the yang and replenished the yin? It's too unkind!"

Yao Mengji's face turned dark, he glanced at Qin Manyun, and said hoarsely: "Manyun, you know that I am not easy to be old, so don't slander my reputation."

"Then Master, you are..."

"I'm not trying my best to do this for the future of Linxian Dao Palace."

Yao Mengji's tone was filled with sadness and persistence, "I have squirted blood every day and tried to summon the ancestor, but I have not seen the ancestor respond for a long time, so I kept vomiting, and it was like this."

Qin Manyun was speechless and advised: "Master, it's not true. Maybe Master is in trouble. I'll call you later."

"Disciple, the times have changed now. The road to immortals has been opened. It will probably take a short time to enter the era of fighting for the ancestors. Look at the two grandparents of Qingyun Valley, they are definitely our strong enemies! It will be too late to summon the ancestors!"

Yao Mengji spoke earnestly and then said, "I've been resting almost. Get me a pill of the essence and energy replenishment pill, and I can spray it again!"
Chapter completed!