"From today on, Ziwei no longer has the Taiyin Religion!"

Si Xuan's words spread far away. These words seemed to be addressed to all the onlookers present, and they seemed to be an oath to the sky!

Yes, Si Xuan has no plans to build a new Taiyin Sect on the wasteland of the Taiyin Sect!

From beginning to end, he never had such an idea!

On the one hand, Si Xuan is not prepared to sit on Ziwei Star for too long. At his level, Ziwei is just a pool of stagnant water, and after a while, no one can threaten him.

On the other hand, there are really no people in the Taiyin Si clan. Even if there is still one on Ziwei Star, it is impossible to support a Taoist lineage. The Si Xuan lineage is even more distant, and it will take a long time to build a force.

His words caused all the monks within a radius of thousands of miles to fall into silence. Most of them came with a wait-and-see mentality to see if they could get any benefits. Everyone was shocked when they heard Si Xuan's words.

Speechless.

Today's Taiyin Divine Sect is not the orthodoxy of the Human Emperor. The Taiyin Human Emperor's parents and children are still alive in the world, and they have come here to take revenge!

It’s like a myth!

"Old Madam Wangdian Duan Pu, may I ask Prince Taiyin, have you awakened from the divine source?" An old man stepped forward in the void, bowed and saluted Sixuan.

"That's right!" Si Xuan nodded lightly without hiding anything.

With his white hair flying, his divine eyes discerned all the monks here. The human race and the demon race were almost half-open.

Si Xuan knew about Ye Fan's experience on Ziwei Star, and his attitude towards the current Ziwei human race monks was very cold. Although these human races now show respect for themselves, the son of the Human Emperor, this respect does not come from his identity as the son of the Human Emperor, but from his status as the son of the Human Emperor.

It's because Si Xuan destroyed the Taiyin Sect's strength!

In a land where the weak eat the strong, how can there be time to respect the human emperor and the demon emperor?

Ziwei has been without imperial soldiers for too long, and all the humans and monsters have tried their best just to survive.

Without the powerful and unreasonable ancient races watching, and without the protection of the great emperor of the human race, Ziwei's current situation looks more like a life-and-death jungle to Sixuan, with humans and monsters mixed in, each united and wary of each other.

Race? To them, it's just a symbol.

Those who stand at the top of such a jungle are always self-interested people! In such an environment, Ziwei gave birth to too many self-interested people like Duanmu Zhen.

Of course, this is not to say that Beidou's human race is any more noble than Ziwei's, it's just that they have the imperial soldiers at their hands, so they are much more confident than Ziwei's group!

"Greetings to the prince, I am Yi Qin of Guanghan Palace..."

"Greetings to the human prince, I am the fourth prince of the Golden Crow clan..."

…

One after another, many human and demon clans came up to talk to Si Xuan, their attitudes were respectful and their words were sincere.

In the future, this group of people will only remember the goodness of the Sun Holy Emperor when they are pressed over their heads by the Supreme Being. When the Sun God Religion is destroyed, no one of the great human religions is willing to lend a helping hand.

Facing these people and monsters, Si Xuan just waved his hands indifferently and said:

"Si is just a passer-by. Just forget about me. I will probably never see you again!"

"Everyone just needs to remember that if there is chaos in the starry sky in the future, there is no need to seek help from the lunar and sun pulses!"

After saying that, he was not in the mood to see the reaction of these monks. With a wave of his unicorn robe, Jiulitu created a crack in the void and rushed in!

…

"Senior, where are you going to go first? Beihai to worship the Sun Emperor first, or go to China to find the Sun God Cult first?"

Si Xuan stood on the Jiuli Tu and asked Dongfang Taiyi, an old man behind him who had his upper body naked and only a piece of animal skin around him. Gu Ying

His words were much lighter than when he came. The grievances of his clan were settled, and Si Xuan also felt a heavy burden lifted from his heart!

"Shenzhou!"

Old Man Dongfang's words were very concise. He still held the crystal white bone stick in his hand, but his eyes were full of expectation and care.

"Okay!" Si Xuan nodded. He knew that no one could deny that this old man who had spent most of his life fighting in ancient times had respect for the two royal bloodlines of the human race!

With Old Man Dongfang's divine thoughts at the level of the Great Sage sweeping through it, the entire Ziwei Star was almost unobstructed to him, except for a few extremely special places such as the North Sea Sea Eye.

"brush!"

In front of a somewhat dilapidated huge stone pillar in China, two figures appeared instantly, it was Si Xuan and Dongfang Taiyi.

Jiulitu was very fast, and it took less than a quarter of an hour to get from Luzhou to Shenzhou.

"Senior, are you sure this is China?" Si Xuan frowned, closed his eyes and tried to feel the atmosphere here, and asked with a slightly uncertain tone.

He has lived in Ziwei for several years and has been to China several times. This land is so different from the China that Si Xuan visited back then!

Barren!

It was so barren that it was unbelievable. Si Xuan felt with his heart that there was only one small dragon vein within a thousand miles nearby, and the spiritual energy was so depleted that it made people frown!

China, which used to have hordes of practitioners, has now turned into a desert, so desolate and barren that it makes people sigh.

"Yes!" Old Man Dongfang stepped forward and came to a stone pillar that was so dilapidated that only the foundation was left. He stroked the almost completely weathered stone with his rough and wide hands.

His voice became more vicissitudes of life. When he revisited his hometown, he remembered many past events: "This is here. This place is called Jiyang Palace. The Holy Emperor Sun once preached the Sun Sutra here."

"Sure enough, the land has changed. China, which was once ranked as the richest land along with Luzhou in the north, has turned into what it is now." Si Xuan shook his head, sighing at the barren land.

"Let's go, the Sun God Cult is not here." Old Man Dongfang looked at these weathered stone pillars with nostalgia for a moment, and then asked Si Xuan to leave together, "The Sun God Cult is not that big now."

The two of them walked eastward along the vague road between the stone pillars. This area of ​​stone pillars was surprisingly large. Although they had all been reduced to ruins, some of the majestic and majestic ancient buildings of the past were still there.

"It is not necessarily a bad thing that the earth is barren. There is no other great religion to seize the Dragon Vein. Even if there are only some ruins left, it still retains some of the original momentum." Si Xuan thought of the situation of his Taiyin Sect and the ancient buildings.

There was no one left, and he couldn't find even a trace of familiarity!

"The dragon veins here were broken by someone." Old Man Dongfang suddenly said. He had been a little absent-minded from the beginning, and only then did he grasp the key to the problem.

This time Si Xuan didn't speak again. Now that Old Man Dongfang has spoken, it means that someone must be targeting the Sun Cult to break the dragon vein here.

The two walked for a while and came to a stone door.

This stone door is not a traditional door set between two walls. It just stands there alone, like the last watchman in the Chinese wilderness.

"All the descendants of the Holy Emperor are here." Old Man Dongfang stood in front of the door and said softly.

The stone gate is not tall or wide, and the stone is not a strange stone, but the writing on it is vigorous and powerful, and it has a strong momentum!

"sun"

Si Xuan recited these two characters softly. The person who wrote them was unusual. There were some Taoist accumulations in the handwriting, which made this piece of mortal stone incorruptible for thousands of years. Although it did not contain any Dharma or sutras, reading it often would still be helpful for practice.

"The words were written by saints at least 20,000 years ago." Old Man Dongfang just took a glance and figured out the origin of these two words.
Chapter completed!