Chapter nine hundred and twenty second cause and effect
The old man's fingers flashed, and the Xuanxian Stone moved again, and the dark hole was exposed. With the flash of light, figures flashed out of the hole, standing behind the old man, with their heads lowered, respectfully.@
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Ten figures flickered, and finally, as the stone returned to the distance, the old man turned around, looked at these disciples, sighed, and said: "Something happened this time and the energy leaked. Just go back!"
All the disciples looked a little confused, and one of them said respectfully: "Ancestor, I once discovered a purple-gold light belt in the secret realm. Has anyone entered the secret realm?"
His words were also what everyone wanted to say, but the ancestor didn't ask and they didn't dare to say them. So when they heard this, they all looked at the ancestor with expectant expressions.
I hope my ancestor can give me an explanation.
The ancestor looked at these young people. These people are all extremely talented, arrogant, and extremely smart. If the opportunity is presented to them, they will never let it go. At this moment, in the mysterious realm of Xuanxian
Cultivation is a great opportunity. If this opportunity is used just right, then their strength will increase and they will become the mainstay of the Shinto. However, they did not expect that something went wrong this time.
They will definitely not accept it, but they must accept it. This requires a reason. I have to say that this Xuanxian Villa is still very humane. The disciples dare to say anything they have to say, instead of holding it in their hearts and being full of resentment towards the sect.
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The ancestor of Xuanxian naturally understood this truth, sighed and said: "It's not that outsiders entered, this time there was a change in the secret realm. I had already predicted this change ten thousand years ago, but I didn't expect that it would be earlier this time.
, I want to investigate carefully, if it is true that an outsider has entered, he must still be among them at this moment, you can go there later, your master will tell you about this!"
The old man waved his hand as he spoke.
When the disciples heard what their ancestor said, they stopped entangled and turned around to leave. The ancestor was already very polite and did not blame the disciple for being disrespectful. Instead, he explained, which made them relieved.
All the disciples went back, but Wang Mengmeng stayed. It was not that he wanted to stay, but that the Xuanxian Ancestor used some tricks to imprison him in place, unable to leave.
When Zhao Yazhou saw that Wang Mengmeng had not moved, he looked at his ancestor and did not dare to say anything. He was the only person in Xuanxian Villa who knew Wang Mengmeng's life experience. Naturally, he did not think much about it and went down the mountain. But as soon as he reached the bottom of the mountain, he suddenly woke up.
, if Cangtian is still in Wang Mengmeng’s storage bag, will the ancestor discover it? Will the ancestor blame Mengmeng?
What to do, but he has no right to go up the mountain. If he goes up by force, he will die. The formation barrier on this mountain is not something he can break through.
At this moment, he no longer felt the joy of breaking through to the realm of the Immortal King, but instead he felt deeply worried.
Wang Mengmeng didn't know what Zhao Yazhou was thinking at this moment, and Heaven didn't know either. But Heaven was full of resentment at this moment.
He also saw the old man. He didn't expect that the old guy he was talking to that day turned out to be the Xuanxian Ancestor and the helmsman of the Xuanxian Villa. However, the sky didn't think much about it. Could the Xuanxian Ancestor find him?
No, he relied on the Fuxi Cauldron to hide himself. Even if the ancestor of Xuanxian entered the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, so long as he was not as powerful as Emperor Fuxi, he would not be discovered.
This is indeed the case, but Cangtian has forgotten that Wang Mengmeng has explained everything to his grandfather, so the Xuanxian Ancestor has always known that he is hiding in Wang Mengmeng's storage bag. At this moment, leaving Wang Mengmeng behind, he just wants to be with Cangtian
Just have some exchanges.
In other words, transaction.
Ancestor Xuanxian flicked his fingers, and Wang Mengmeng closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep, but her body still stood upright and did not make any movement.
"Come out, fellow Taoist!" the old man said with a smile.
When Cangtian heard this, he also smiled bitterly, flew out of the storage bag in a flash, put away the Xiding, and appeared in front of the old man.
The old man stared blankly at Cang Tian, and looked at Cang Tian's eyebrows with some uncertainty. The small cauldron had just penetrated into Cang Tian's eyebrows. Although it was very fast, he could still see the small cauldron clearly.
"Boy, was that thing you just made a cauldron?" the old man asked uncertainly.
Cangtian didn't hide anything. He nodded and looked at the old man. There was no need to hide this thing in front of this old guy. First, he couldn't escape the old guy's control. The old guy's strength was at least that of the Immortal Emperor Ninth Level. He couldn't fight against him at all.
Second, the old guy didn't show any hostility, so he wouldn't treat the old guy like a local.
"Do you know the name of this tripod?" the old man asked again.
Cang Tian shook his head and didn't want to say anything anymore. The name of this cauldron was related to many issues, and the pills in it might arouse the old man's greed, so for his own safety, Cang Tian still wouldn't say anything.
The old man saw Cang Tian's expression, smiled bitterly, put his hands behind his back, walked to the edge of the cliff, looked at the Xuanxian Villa at the foot of the mountain, and said, "Do you know why I called you out?"
Cangtian shook his head, stood beside the old man, and looked down at Xuanxian Villa. Not far from Xuanxian Villa, there was a city, about the same size as Tianyuan City, named Xuanxian City.
"The prosperity here may be just a passing cloud. Sooner or later, it will turn into ruins, turn into a cup of loess, and dissipate between heaven and earth!" the old man said in a deep voice.
Cang Tian was a little confused and turned to look at the old man.
The old man turned to look at the sky and asked: "Boy, may I ask you, how long will you be practicing Taoism?"
Cang Tian shook his head. He couldn't remember the exact time or the exact time, but he still stretched out a finger.
"Wanzai, you may have seen a lot of mortals, but their final fate is the same, disappearing into the long river of history, and our Xuanxian Villa is no exception! In this Shinto world where the jungle is strong and the jungle is strong, everything is based on the past.
Strength speaks for itself. The reason why Xuanxian Villa exists is because of me, the ancestor of Xuanxian. But if I disappear, do you think Xuanxian Villa below will still exist?"
Cang Tian was stunned for a moment and looked at the old man. He understood a little bit what the old guy meant. The old guy said it very clearly. It meant that I was about to die and the sect I created might return to the dust after my death.
Dust, dust returned to earth, and it disintegrated in an instant. Perhaps in the future history, his name Xuanxian Villa will not appear. After all, history is written by the victors.
But Cangtian still doesn't understand. The Xuanxian ancestor has been talking nonsense to him for so long, but he hasn't revealed his purpose. What does this old guy want to do?
Cangtian didn't ask, but the Xuanxian Ancestor himself said it.
"The size of Southern Xinjiang is beyond your imagination, and there are countless sects. Xuanxian Villa is ranked eighteenth. This name has been maintained for nearly ten thousand years. If it can continue to be maintained, it would be even better.
, but my old man is powerless!"
Cangtian also figured out some meaning. The old man's intention should be to help Xuanxian Villa tide over the difficulties. However, you should tell the old man what the difficulties are.
"Every ten thousand years, Southern Xinjiang will regulate these sects. Those whose strength does not reach this level will be kicked out of the rankings. At that time, many sects will be eyeing them. You should know this. Now
Do you understand what I mean?"
Cang Tian nodded, rubbed his eyebrows, and said: "I understand, I understand, but what do you want me to do, old man? I am just a monk from the Fifth Heaven of the Immortal King. Don't say you want me to help you attend some conference or something.
I won’t go to the competition. It’s you who participated in that thing. Why don’t I go and be killed by others? Let’s be more realistic. Although I, Cangtian, have received favors from your Xuanxian Villa, I, Cangtian, am nothing.
People with no conscience, you help me, this is the cause, I will repay you, this is the effect, the reincarnation of cause and effect, I understand very well in my heart, this thing can easily provoke inner demons, if you say it is too difficult,
God, I don’t care about this little bit of cause and effect!”
Cang Tian was acting very unlucky at this time. He had no choice. If the old man really asked him to help him participate in some ranking conference or something, he would be finished.
Let’s not talk about his opponent, just exposing his identity will make him die thousands of times.
The old man smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said: "I can't figure out your origin, nor your future. I'm not asking you to help my Xuanxian Villa tide over the difficulties, but I'm asking you to help my Wang family.
Leaving behind descendants, Xuanxian Villa is destined to suffer this disaster. My ancestor Xuanxian has been in vain for hundreds of thousands of years, but in the end, it still has the same ending!"
"Leave the body behind? Her?" Cangtian turned to look at Wang Mengmeng, and looked at the Xuanxian Ancestor with some confusion.
He suddenly understood why the Xuanxian ancestor found himself in Wang Mengmeng's storage bag.
"Well, Mengmeng is my granddaughter and the only descendant of my Wang Xuanxian. Can you promise to help me take good care of him?" said the ancestor of Xuanxian.
Cang Tian wanted to shake his head. He still had a lot of things to do. What's the point of bringing a woman? This was also the reason why he was extremely reluctant. But looking at the look in the eyes of the Xuanxian Ancestor, if he didn't agree, the old man would probably
Will be annoyed.
He Cangtian is not a person who ignores trends, but the current situation makes him really afraid to make decisions as he pleases.
"If you agree, I will give you a blessing!" Xuanxian Ancestor said with a smile.
Cang Tian was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Okay, let me help you take care of her!"
"Do you know the name of the small tripod you are carrying? Maybe you know, but it is also the name of the lower world. In Shinto, this small tripod has a general name!" The old man said with a serious expression, looking at the sky "This
Xiaoding also has a widely circulated legend. This legend may be somewhat subversive of the Shinto you know, but its authenticity cannot be doubted. Do you want to help me take care of Mengmeng, even if you encounter life?
Even if it’s dangerous, you can’t leave her behind!”