Chen Song said: "After Cui Xuanzheng raided the Fushenhui a few years ago, the Fushenhui has almost disappeared in the past three years. However, Cui Xuanzheng believes that this generation is only suppressed temporarily, because judging from the past performance of this generation, it is impossible for them to disappear suddenly.
.It should be hiding somewhere and waiting for the opportunity."
Zhang Yu agreed: "Cui Xuanzheng's judgment is correct."
He looked through some records of Xuanting and found that the Fushen Society was not only in the East Courtyard, but also existed in other places. It was just that other places were not called by this name because Tianxia still had enough power before the turbid tide arrived.
, so this generation did not stir up much trouble, nor did it attract much attention.
However, such an organization that spreads all over the world and even intervenes in the resurrection of ancient gods must have the support of upper-level forces, otherwise it would not be possible to do this.
It is simply impossible to say that he disappeared under Cui Yue's killing spree.
He said: "The inner layer has experienced at least six epoch changes, and the situation is much more complicated than the outer layer. There are especially many variables in the East Courtyard. Senior Brother Chen is here, so be careful."
Chen Song responded cautiously.
Zhang Yu added: "Fuzhou is extremely important right now. I am back here today with the intention of setting up another formation outside and making some arrangements to better protect this place."
Chen Song said happily: "If Tingzhi is willing to take action, Fuzhou will be safe."
Zhang Yu shook his head and said: "It's just a precaution. There are many things in the East Courtyard that are likely to involve upper-level forces. It's hard to say when they will appear, so we need to be prepared in advance."
He also thought of the slates left by his adoptive father. He was also planning to try to figure this out after sorting out his responsibilities.
Also, after the tour, he was planning to send a group to Yuandu. After all, he was responsible for upholding his duties, and some things had to be prepared for in advance. Things like the last time could not happen again in Yuandu.
He thought for a while and then said: "There must be a monk named Ban Lan here in Fuzhou, right?"
Chen Song said: "Yes. I didn't expect Tingzhi to have heard of this person. Although this Ban Xuanxiu has a great reputation, he has been working diligently since then. He has also taken care of many things here in Fuzhou.
Only then can it be properly arranged.”
Zhang Yudao: "It seems that Senior Brother Chen has high regard for him."
"Of course..." When Chen Song said this, he suddenly reacted. He looked up and asked cautiously: "Tingzhi, is there anything wrong with this person?"
Zhang Yudao: "He did a lot of things to help Gao Xuanshou in Yiluo Shangzhou. I heard many people praise him. I want to see what kind of person he is and whether he is what everyone said."
Chen Song looked slightly relaxed and said: "I see, if Tingzhi wants to see him, I will call him here."
On a certain platform in the plain, Ban Lan was instructing his disciples to plant spiritual plants. In the past three years since the fall of Shangchentian, he has been immersed in work here and has not gone anywhere.
Chentian was able to send him as an insider, and later he was able to stand out among his comrades, so he certainly has the ability.
Originally he didn't know how to plant, but after realizing that spiritual plants were the most important thing here, he studied hard in the past few years. Not only did he learn, he also introduced many new things, which made many seniors feel ashamed.
For example, now he is also a rare expert in the cultivation of spiritual plants.
Not only that, because he is good at preaching and teaching, he can understand it himself and let others understand it, so many new disciples have almost received his guidance.
At this time, a monk came over and greeted him very politely, saying, "Mr. Ban, are you free? Chen Xuanxiu calls for you to come over."
Ban Lan said hello and apologized. He spoke to the disciple in a quick but clear manner, and then calmly arranged the matters at hand before following the monk out.
Taking advantage of this moment, he had already gone through what he had done recently in his mind over and over again, making sure that there were no flaws, and then he settled down.
However, it stands to reason that there is nothing you need to see him for recently. If it is official business, you will explain it clearly, so it is very likely that someone wants to see him. He knows everyone here in Fuzhou, most of them are outsiders, and they are
Only a person with status could ask Chen Song to stop what he was doing and go see him.
He said casually: "Are you going to see someone on this trip? I don't have time to change my clothes. I might be rude."
The leading monk said without hesitation: "No problem, the guest here looks very familiar to Chen Xuanzun. Maybe he is an old friend. He must have heard about Mr. Ban's reputation in the past, so he wanted to meet Mr. Ban."
At this point, he suddenly became nervous again and said: "But if you are here to recruit Mr. Ban, Mr. Ban, you must not leave."
Ban Lan smiled and said, "I won't leave on my own."
The monk said: "That's good, that's good. Sir, it's over here." He led Ban Lan up a wide stone staircase. After walking a thousand steps, he came to the top of the high platform. There was a side
The huge stone wall carved with Xuanhun cicadas blocks the view, making it impossible to see the inside of the platform.
When the two of them arrived, Qing Shu walked over with a sword in hand, glanced at Ban Lan, and said politely: "Is this Mr. Ban? Please wear this." After saying that, he handed over a cicada-shaped jade pendant.
Ban Lan took it. He didn't know the function of this thing at first, but when he took it in his hand, he found a cool feeling spread all over his body, and his Qi was immediately covered, as if it was something used for defense.
After all, he is also the mysterious cultivator of Chapter 4, and he has seen the world. But after he got it, he immediately guessed the function of this thing, and his heart was trembling. Although his appearance was still calm, his spirit suddenly became tense, but
He still calmly nodded to Qingshu and said, "Thank you very much."
Qing Shu's expression was calm. He took a step sideways, drew his sword and said, "Please."
Ban Lan gave him a hand, turned around the stone wall with him, and walked in along the passage. After passing through a ten-foot-long passage, the view widened, and a huge platform appeared in front of him.
He saw a young Taoist standing with his back to him, and Chen Song was also talking to him. However, he keenly noticed that although the two of them behaved very naturally, Chen Song was standing a little further back.
Details made him more careful.
Qingshu walked up at this time, cupped his fists and said, "Sir, Ban Lan has arrived."
The young Taoist turned around.
The moment Ban Lan saw Zhang Yu, his heart was shocked.
He had seen Zhang Yu's portrait and knew his identity clearly. It was obvious that the jade pendant just now was undoubtedly used to ensure that he could talk to the person opposite him.
And when he came into contact with those deep and still eyes that seemed to contain starlight, he felt as if he had been seen through in an instant.
Zhang Yudao: "Senior Brother Chen, I have a private conversation with Ban Xuanxiu."
Chen Song bowed his hands and left Guangtai. Qing Shu stood guard at the intersection.
After Ban Lan heard Chen Song's footsteps disappear, he took a deep breath. At this moment, he seemed to have made a decision. He bowed to Zhang Yu and said: "Ban Lan pays his respects to Zhang Shouzheng during the night."
However, he took the initiative to confess his identity. Because he knew that Zhang Yu would never come to him for no reason, and he might have been exposed.
And after he finished speaking, he didn't dare to move.
Zhang Yu said quietly: "Does Ban Xuanxiu know me?"
Ban Lan lowered his head and said, "Shang Chentian once showed Zhang Shouzheng's portrait to me and other informants who were secretly lurking in Tianxia."
Zhang Yu's eyes fell and he said calmly: "After Shangchentian was destroyed, you should have gone out to make your debut."
Ban Lan sighed: "Ban knew he was guilty, but he was just lucky. He hoped that Tianxia would not find out what Ban said in the past. Today I met Tingzhi and said this, but he felt relieved in his heart."
Zhang Yudao: "I have watched every move you have made over the years. I thought that you have not killed the people of Tianxia, but have done a lot to benefit Tianxia, so I have never come to arrest you. But now, I have
There is something I have entrusted to you to do. If you do it well, you can convert it into a sin according to the Tianxia rituals."
Ban Lan raised his head slightly, then leaned down again and said, "Yes, Shouzheng, please give me your orders! Ban will definitely take your life."
West Qiongtian, Kuisu. Tanquanzhou Tianji Workshop.
Master Yu placed a letter in front of Master Long and said, "The letter from Tianji General Academy is to transfer us back."
Master Long put on his glasses, picked them up, turned them over, and sighed: "It seems that we can't do anything on the outer layer. The next step of the main hospital is to focus on the inner layer."
Master Yu said: "Shangchentian is destroyed. Although the outer layer still needs creation, it is not as urgent as before. Only the inner layer needs to expand internally. It is estimated that this will last for tens or hundreds of years. This is what we
Opportunity."
Master Long looked out the window, "I've been here for the past few years, and now that I'm moving to the inner floor, I always feel a little reluctant to leave."
"I just don't want to let you and I have no constraints here." Master Yu went to sit down. "Don't worry, when we get to the inner level, we will be responsible for the same place alone. There are plenty of opportunities for you and me to show off our talents."
Master Long sighed and said, "Do you know what I thought of?"
"What?"
Great Craftsman Long picked up the document in his hand and turned it up and down, saying: "The prosperity or destruction of my creation is all tied to this piece of paper."
Master Yu said in a deep voice: "So we must have our own strength, and Tianxia cannot do without us." He pointed outside, "Look at those Xuanxiu, more than three hundred years ago, they were just a marginal force in the corner.
They have little power, but what about now? They are almost on an equal footing with those true cultivators, and they are quite respected. Why is this? Is it just because they have the Taoist Chapter of Training the Heaven?"
Master Long asked: "Isn't it true?"
Master Yu shook his head and said: "If that's the case, they are just a group of people responsible for communication. They can have these because there are people above speaking for them, and they have a higher level of power."
He emphasized his tone: "Xuanxiu can't compare to true cultivators, and there are people in Xuanting. This is their confidence, but what about our Tianjiyuan? Tianjiyuan doesn't have anyone standing above us, so we can only be influenced by them.
, we are at their mercy, and we can do whatever they want us to do.”
Master Long sighed and said, "I'm very unwilling."
"Not willing to give in? Just don't give in."
Master Yu walked to the glazed window and opened the curtain to let more light shine into the lobby. He said: "So we have to find a way to change this situation. We and other Tianji creations must go there."
To the power above!”
Master Long looked at the dazzling light and felt a little helpless. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to cover it, and said: "Where is the turning point? Where is the turning point? Could it be relying on those creation warriors?"
"Of course not!" Master Yu turned around, and the light came from behind him, stretching the figure at his feet. He said with profound meaning: "When I go back this time, it's time to take out some things.