Wang Chongsong put away the fairy boat and came to the sloppy Taoist with Fang Chen.
"You used to be from Fangcunshan?"
The sloppy Taoist looked up and down at Wang Chongsong, and told him his origin in one sentence.
Wang Chongsong was slightly stunned, then nodded with a smile:
"It's still Senior Mu's eyes are as sharp as a torch."
The sloppy Taoist did not refute, but just looked at this illusory mountain:
"The foundation of Fangcun Mountain is also good. Look at what's going on with this mountain?
I seem to remember what it is, but I forget it a little."
"Senior, is there any way to resolve the ban on this?
If it can be resolved, then the ghost mother who transforms into free will be awakened without sinking into the sea of suffering.”
Wang Chongsong asked.
"I'll think about it."
The sloppy Taoist pondered.
Then he wandered around the Illusion Mountains, and Wang Chongsong looked at him with anticipation.
"If this person can develop new methods, then our affairs can make progress. This move will be the case when we eat."
He paused, "I just called him Senior Mu and did not refute it, so my inference is correct. He is the Yang Divine Beast of your Taoist Sect."
Fang Chen nodded slightly, his eyes circling on the sloppy Taoist.
Not only did the other party not refute Wang Chongsong's title to him, but also revealed a very critical information.
Was it from Fangcunshan before?
According to the literal understanding of this sentence, it is naturally Wang Chongsong's past.
But Wang Chongsong is now a big shot in Fangcunshan, why bother to say that he used to be?
"Is this the past life? Or is it the first life of Wang Chongsong in this world?"
Fang Chen was secretly pondering in his heart.
Based on his current understanding of Wang Chongsong, this person is most likely the first group of great men to be reincarnated.
The first batch of existences sent there at that time were mostly old and dead due to the intervention and counter-attack of the Yang God, and even the soul would be wiped out by endless years.
I'm afraid there are only a very small number of people who can reincarnate in a small area controlled by major top forces like Wang Chongsong.
"This ban is interesting, it is a taboo technique."
The sloppy Taoist wandered around for a long time, suddenly returned to the two of them, pointing to the Illusion Mountain and said:
"So few people could use this kind of taboo technique at the beginning, and I can't tell who is familiar with this technique.
The person who performs this technique must be an existence that I don’t understand. Maybe it’s because I lack memory and I temporarily forget who this person is.”
"Senior, this is indeed a taboo technique. The cost of using it is extremely high. It may take several nine-turn life as its origin."
Wang Chongsong nodded: "We know this, but we just want to know if there is a way to resolve it."
"You all know how many nine turns it may take to fill your life by using this technique. Why do you think I have a way to resolve it?"
The sloppy Taoist rolled his eyes and asked:
"Or do you think I'm better than Nine Turns?"
"You are knowledgeable. Even if we can't break it with our strength, we should have some other more tactful methods?"
Wang Chongsong tried to lead this person to think deeply and see if he could think of a simple way to crack the forbidden method with the other party’s endless years of experience.
"There is, there are. If that guy takes action, he can easily erase the taboo technique.
After all, this is his territory, and no taboo technique should exist. The limit he can accept is just the technique of Tianyan."
The sloppy Taoist thought something and then said with a smile:
"In this way, you are here and wait, I will go to him and let him resolve this forbidden method.
I don’t know who is so immoral and unreasonable, so I’m going to arrange taboo techniques here.”
He muttered and was about to leave.
Wang Chongsong hurriedly stopped him: "Senior, please wait, please wait."
"What are you stopping me? Is there any way you can do it? Just seven turns, what are you really going to do?"
The sloppy Taoist looked at Wang Chongsong with a little contemptuous look:
"Your cultivation is too low, and you can't even be a first-class person in the world. How can you break this kind of taboo technique that is super high-level? "
"Senior has misunderstood. I'm stopping you because I'm afraid you'll have a trip in vain."
Wang Chongsong sighed: "The one I mentioned by Senior is the way of heaven on earth?"
"It seems that he knows a lot of things, too."
Fang Chen glanced at Wang Chongsong.
The Yang Divine Beast Mu seemed to have fought for the position of heaven, but it was not successful.
"If the Nine Turns are the top in the world, then the position of Heavenly Dao... is it above the Nine Turns?"
Fang Chen thought silently in his heart, but his eyes did not leave the sloppy Taoist.
"It seems that you know a lot, it's him. This guy will be so arrogant after taking the position of Heavenly Dao, forgetting that. He doesn't care if someone uses taboo techniques here."
The sloppy Taoist sneered: "I must question him this time when I see him. If he can't do it, let me go up and do it. Why should I occupy the pit and not shit?"
"Senior, the way of heaven on earth may be dead..."
Wang Chongsong sighed softly.
"Dead?"
The sloppy Taoist frowned slightly, looked at Wang Chongsong up and down, and suddenly chuckled:...??m
"What's the difference between you pointing at the ant and saying that Tian is dead?
How can ants talk to the sky?"
"Senior, this is not what I said, but now all signs indicate that the way of heaven on earth is dead. If you don't believe it, look at this kid, he has the blood of the way of heaven in his body."
Wang Chongsong betrayed Fang Chen in an instant.
The sloppy Taoist came to Fang Chen during the Sumeru period, and a finger was directly inserted into Fang Chen's eyebrows.
Fang Chen didn't feel the pain, but felt the blood in his body begin to boil.
A faint green light surged from his eyebrows, as if he was frantically resisting the sloppy Taoist's fingers.
"It's really... the blood of heaven..."
The sloppy Taoist murmured to himself: "There is no reason. If he hadn't died, how could the blood of the heavenly way enter this boy's body?
If he died... there is no reason, how could God die?"
"Senior, some special things happened in ancient times, and your memory may be missing, so I forgot these things."
Wang Chongsong said: "Why don't we think about whether there are other ways to resolve this taboo?"
"No more, since it is a taboo technique, no one can resolve it except that guy who is not narcissistic all day long."
The sloppy Taoist waved his hand, then looked at Fang Chen a few times, and said with a smile:
"It's better to separate the blood from the heavenly way in your body and sprinkle it directly on this forbidden method, which will probably resolve this method.
His blood is like black dog blood, it has the effect of warding off evil spirits and is very useful."
"Senior, let's think of other solutions. If it really doesn't work, there is a person named Li Shanzi..."
"Can you sense whether there is blood from heaven nearby?"
Wang Chongsong immediately interrupted Fang Chen and looked at the sloppy Taoist with anticipation.