"Come in!"

This sentence came out from the mist. Although the sound was not high, it reached everyone's ears very clearly.

"Yes! Li Jing, you and everyone are waiting here."

Wen Zhong received the approval and gave an order, made a hand gesture and drove the light, heading towards the depths of Yunmeng Mountain without any speed, and the figure gradually disappeared into the mist.

Next to "Yes!",

A young man responded.

After Wen Zhong walked away from the crowd, a young man in black crowded up and said: "Brother Li Jing, do you think the ghost king has really been surrendered?"

Li Jing didn't speak, his expression was still wary, but in his mind, a strange "he" said nervously: "This place has indeed been cleaned up... You kid, don't get involved,

We are not opponents."

Wen Zhong drove the escape light,

As he continued to go deeper, the mist in front of his eyes suddenly disappeared, and his eyes suddenly opened up. He saw sacred springs flowing from the rocks, spiritual grass growing on the cliffs, auspicious animals such as longevity deer, fairy foxes, etc. in the forest, and spiritual birds such as black cranes on the trees.

Spiritual bird...

Gradually, Wen Zhong slowly revealed a look of surprise.

Of course, for him who has seen grand scenes such as the Biyou Palace Holy Land, no matter how beautiful the scenery here is, it cannot surprise him.

What really surprised him was the change in this place: "Not only has the vicious and sinister atmosphere in this place been completely wiped out, but even the landform is completely different from what the intelligence said..."

Not long after walking, Wen Zhong came to the depths of the mountains and saw a valley.

There is the roar of water deep in the valley,

But I saw the misty water vapor in front of me, and a white waterfall hung in front of me, flowing straight down. There were various rare birds and animals around the pool below.

"Huh?" Suddenly,

Wen Zhong's eyes narrowed,

I saw a reed canopy beside the water pool, and sitting in the reed canopy was a gray-robed Taoist with irregular Bagua patterns on his robe.

Wen Zhong tried to sense the aura on the other person's body. The next moment, his whole body trembled. The feeling that that figure gave him was unfathomable. Although he did not have the physical and spiritual harmony like his master, he was still in harmony with several of them.

The masters and uncles in the sect are all on par with each other.

"A Golden Immortal? No, the Ghost King here is almost as powerful as the Mighty One. The only one who can subdue the Ghost King here is the Mighty One..." Knowing this, Wen Zhong did not dare to neglect and quickly came forward.

When the light fell in front of the reed canopy, I saw this figure bowing and clasping his fists, saying: "Wen Zhong, the great master of the Shang Dynasty, has seen the Immortal!"

"No, I can't be called an immortal, I'm just an idle mountain man!"

Yuding raised his eyes and glanced at him with a half-smile but said, "But I don't know what the great master of Shang is looking for in this mountain wilderness... What's the point?"

"Don't dare to deceive the immortal. There is a ghost king roaring in the mountains and forests here, causing trouble in all directions.

The living beings are in ruins, this time I am also here to slay the demons on the king’s orders.”

Wen Zhong looked around and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "It's just... now it seems that the evil obstacle has been subdued by senior,

Our move is somewhat redundant."

"Oh, you said that guy, well, this is what happened."

Jade Ding pretended to think: "Before, Pindao passed by this place, and the evil obstacle jumped out to Pindao to buy money for the road. You see, Pindao was so poor that he only had two sleeves of wind to give him. In the end, he was not happy, so Pindao had to tell him

That makes sense."

He also bought road money... The corner of Wen Zhong's mouth twitched. At this moment, he took a closer look at the Taoist in front of him. He saw that this Taoist had gray hair and a slender appearance. He seemed to have a very high level of immortality. He couldn't help but be in awe.<

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"May I ask which fairy mountain cave you practice in, senior?" Wen Zhong asked carefully.

Although today's prehistoric times are no longer as glorious as they once were, a powerful person in today's prehistoric times will never be an unknown person, so he plans to make some friends.

Yuding smiled faintly and said: "I am a loose cultivator in the mountains and fields, traveling in all directions. Wherever I go, there is a place of practice! Come, fellow Taoist, please take a seat!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and flicked it, and a futon appeared opposite him.

"Senior is quite free and easy!"

Wen Zhong sighed with emotion after hearing this, and sat down as he spoke.

"It is good to be free and easy, but wandering without stability is not a long-term solution after all."

As he spoke, Yuding waved his whisk, stood up and said with a smile: "Fortunately, when I came here this time, I feel that this place is quite connected with me, and it can be a place for me to practice. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

"Senior, removing the great harm from this place is already a meritorious deed. If you can practice here, it will be great."

Wen Zhong followed Yuding's tone and said quickly: "But I don't know the senior's Taoist name..."

"The Taoist name of a poor Taoist..." The smile on Yuding's face remained, but his thoughts started to change rapidly.

Naturally, he changed his appearance this time because he did not want to reveal his true identity, so he opened an extra vest to facilitate his subsequent actions during the Conferred God Tribulation.

If not Jade Cauldron, what could he be called?

Are you showing up now? But he is a waste of naming. Like the Tai Ding in the past, the flow of emptiness is too middle-class. Okay, what's the point of naming this?

Wait... Jade Cauldron suddenly had an idea.

What is the name of this place?

Ghost Valley?

This name seems...a bit familiar, but I can’t care less about it!

"Everything yesterday is like dying yesterday, and everything today is like being born today!"

Under Wen Zhong's expectant eyes, Yu Ding slowly said: "Since Pindao is destined to this place and uses it as a dojo, then Pindao will take the name of the dojo from now on, and the Taoist name is Guiguzi. What do you think, fellow Taoist I heard?"

Guiguzi? Can you be more perfunctory... The corner of Wen Zhong's mouth twitched. When he heard the question, he nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, of course it is excellent to use this as a Taoist title!"

"But I heard, fellow Taoist, that I have something that I don't understand."

"Senior, please speak!"

"I see that your practice has already entered the immortal path, and you are walking very steadily, but why do you still stay in this human temple, listening to the orders of mortals? Is it because you are nostalgic for the wealth and honor in this mortal world?" Yuding said like a smile but not a smile.
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"Senior, what you said is a joke. If I covet wealth and honor in this world, how can I achieve immortality?"

Wen Zhong looked at the waterfall with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

"That's true..." Yuding smiled. Cultivation can be roughly divided into three processes, namely learning the Tao at the beginning, attaining the Tao, finally attaining the Tao, and attaining the Tao again.

"I have been a disciple since I was a child. After practicing for more than fifty years, I entered the realm of Hetao. However, I struggled to achieve the Tao. Later, my master sent me down the mountain to experience the seven emotions and six desires, life, old age, sickness and death, and pursue my own Tao."

Wen Zhong recalled: "In the end, I was entrusted by the prince to recommend me to the temple, where I could experience glory and wealth, and assist in governing the world. Fortunately, I became enlightened. After attaining enlightenment, I wanted to leave quietly, but I never thought that my son's time had come and he was dying.

, he entrusted me with his young son and the great business empire.

First, he and I had the grace to know each other, secondly, he had the grace to enlighten me, and thirdly, he and I govern the world together. We are called monarchs and ministers and are truly close friends. His last wish... I really can’t refuse."
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At the end of the sentence, Wen Zhong's voice weakened and he sighed with a complicated expression.

Yu Ding listened quietly beside him. If he understood correctly, the prince Tuo mentioned by Wen Zhong should be the later Shang King Wending.

The royal family of the Shang Dynasty had the surname Zi, and Wang Zixian is the current King of Shang, Emperor Yi.

And the son of Emperor Yi was Emperor Xin, the legendary tyrant King Zhou, and it was he who kicked off the great tribulation of the Gods.

"If it were a senior, would he agree..." Wen Zhong suddenly asked.

"Me?" Yuding just shook his head when he heard this.

This is indeed not a good choice, but judging from this, Wen Zhong is indeed as he remembered, emphasizing love and righteousness, loyalty and courage...

This is an advantage, but sometimes it is also a disadvantage.

Fatal flaw!

Wen Zhong had already achieved immortality and could live freely, but this promise was like an invisible chain, binding Wen Zhong to the Great Shang Dynasty.

In fact, today's Dashang has declined, and the royal power has declined. Even Wen Zhong is unable to change all this. He can only turn into a fire-fighting teammate and rush around to put out fires for Dashang's country.

So much so that he later died on the battlefield against Xiqi during the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

If Wen Zhongxiao leaves, his fate may be...

Thinking of this, Yu Ding shook his head again and sighed, some things cannot be changed at all.

He believed that in addition to the twelve unlucky ones who committed murder and tribulation who didn't want the catastrophe to come, there were countless guys who were looking forward to the catastrophe. Even if he wanted to stop the catastrophe from coming, those guys would do everything possible to push the catastrophe forward.

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So...even if Wen Zhong doesn't agree, the ending may not be better than the original.

Thinking of this, Yuding's mood suddenly became inexplicably heavy.

"But...I will be free soon."
To be continued...