Chapter 1499 The mountains and seas that do not belong to Su Xuan! (Part 1)
As soon as Yang Fenghua left the Qingye Spirit Tree, the Spirit Master appeared.
On the tree.
A handsome young man suddenly appeared.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at the spirit master: "You seem to have followed my breath. Who are you and what is it?"
He...is none other than Zhao Yanque!
He was an old man before, but now he has recovered and is as powerful as a rainbow!
The previous appearance was because the power of Shifangxuanshu was in short supply!
The Shifang Xuanshu is under his control. As the Shifang Xuanshu grows, he naturally begins to grow stronger and regain his vitality!
The spirit master raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Yanque.
In Zhao Yanque, he felt a powerful force that made him throb!
"My Seven Sins Spirit Sect is best at sowing discord and plotting against the world secretly! This time I used the Seven Thoughts Root Searching Method to find the origin of Xuanyuan Bailong! In my perception, this person is related to Xuanyuan Bailong, but there is no
To think that he is also such a dangerous guy..."
The spirit master's mind was racing with thoughts.
In the ancient times, the Seven Sins Spiritual Sect was a force that brought trouble to the world! They did not practice evil demons, but they were more dangerous than evil demons!
Because the more chaotic the world is, the faster they will practice!
The seven sins are pride, envy, wrath, sloth, greed, lust, and gluttony.
The more chaotic the world is, the easier it is for them to collect these powerful forces!
Seeing that the spirit master was silent, Zhao Yanque's eyes began to turn cold.
But the next moment, the Spirit Master said quietly: "You seem to have a grudge against Xuanyuan Bailong."
"What, I've never seen him before!" Zhao Yanque said coldly: "If you are looking for trouble, I will make you pay the price!"
"Hua Hua Hua..."
The green-leaf spiritual tree trembled slightly, with powerful power flowing.
"No, you must have seen him, but now he is anonymous! You must have had grudges with him in the past." The spirit master said firmly.
"How do you know?" Zhao Yanque raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, and his pupils shrank.
"I have my own method, I'm just here to tell you. You can go investigate. If this is true, Xuanyuan Bailong is our common enemy." The spirit master chuckled lightly, and a jade slip appeared in his hand, and he threw it towards Zhao Yanque.
.
"If you find out, if it is as I expected, you can inform me and we will kill him together."
The spirit master said and quietly disappeared.
Zhao Yanque held it, his eyes were cold.
"I remember Yang Fenghua mentioned to me that Xuanyuan Bailong claimed to be Su Xuan..."
"Humph, you're already dead, and yet you still come out to cause trouble!"
"Who is pretending to be him, my dear master, or someone from the Lingzong area?"
"Do you want to take revenge?"
A trace of resentment flashed in Zhao Yanque's cold and lonely eyes.
"No matter who it is, if you wait for me for a while, I will eventually kill him!"
"No one... can use that dirty name!"
…
And this time.
The Spirit Master arrived at a place in Qixuan Sect again.
This is underground, and there is a huge underground palace.
"This Qixuan Sect is just newly established, but it has such a foundation, which makes me admire it with admiration." The spirit master quietly stepped into the underground palace with deep eyes.
But soon.
He was shocked.
Among them, thunder was blazing, and a young man was bound by chains shaped like thunder. There were iron altars, stone altars, and five-color altars all around the underground palace...
Thunder and lightning struck the young man one after another.
"This..." The spirit master's pupils shrank.
"who?!"
The young man opened his eyes, and it seemed to contain the Holy Thunder, which was extremely terrifying.
He...is none other than Saint Huang Lei!
"No..." The spirit master stepped back without hesitation.
The Huang Lei Saint raised his eyebrows, and then snorted coldly: "What kind of monsters dare to come to Qixuan Sect to run wild, it's really disgusting! Humph, when I complete my transformation in a few years, whoever comes and who dies!"
He closed his eyes and allowed his body to be bombarded by thunder.
The spirit master went straight up and escaped from the Qixuan Sect.
"That man... is definitely not a contemporary monk, he contains ancient holy meaning!" A flash of fear flashed in the Spirit Master's eyes.
"What's going on? How could such a person have a grudge against Xuanyuan Bailong?"
"Who is he? Who is Xuanyuan Bailong? What's going on with the Qixuan Sect? Why are there so many weird and terrifying things?"
The spirit master's eyes became more and more confused.
But immediately, he smiled coldly.
"Things are really getting more and more interesting. I'm going to use the Seven Thoughts Root-Searching Technique again. Xuanyuan Bailong... is more than that. I must find out his true identity!" the Spirit Master said, disappearing quietly.
…
Hill of Light.
Because of the matter of mountains and seas, Guangming Hill is also arguing endlessly!
Some strong people advocate directly destroying the mountains and seas!
But there are also strong people who advocate that peace be put aside, that the country and the sea be righteous, and that there is no need to pay attention to it as long as it does not cause harm!
Even if the person who controls the mountains and seas now is a person who cultivates both good and evil!
This is a battle of ideas, and with the continuous inheritance of Guangming Hill, it is also divided into two factions.
One group believes that if they are evil spirits they should be killed.
The other group wants to kill evildoers, not necessarily evil spirits.
"The mountains and seas are righteous, but Xuanyuan Bailong openly kills people to provoke me, the Hill of Light! And the most important thing is that he is an evil cultivator! If he doesn't kill, how can he convince the public!" The old man with sharp eyes shouted.
This is an extremely radical group of monks from Guangming Hill who advocates killing all the evil spirits in the Eastern Wasteland!
"That Xuanyuan Bailong was an evil cultivator, but he also practiced the Tao of Haoran! He never took the initiative to cause trouble, and the people he killed were just greedy. Who is to blame for their death!" A middle-aged man sneered.
"I, Guangming Qiu, claim to be righteous. If we cannot distinguish between good and evil, and do not know good and evil, then we are not convinced by the public!"
"Fart, evil is evil and evil is evil! Which evil cultivator have you ever seen is a good person, but they are all bad at heart!" The old man scolded him directly.
"Haha, I have actually seen it! If evil cultivators can control their evil thoughts and practice self-denial, then they are not evil!" The middle-aged man slapped the table directly.
"You are using strong words and making nonsense!"
"I have seen evil cultivators distributing food in places where people are starving and dying, and I have also seen righteous cultivators fight without caring about ordinary living beings, causing harm to the common people! Do you think this is evil?"
The hall was noisy.
Wang Yangzun walked out of the hall with a headache.
"well."
He sighed.
"Forget it, don't worry about these things and go practice."
Wang Yangzun shook his head, knowing that this quarrel that had lasted for hundreds or thousands of years would continue!
…
The outside world is chaotic.
The mountains and seas became calm again.
Su Xuan practiced quietly in the mountains and seas.
For him, time is never enough.
The practice of the path of good and evil has entered the right track, but it is only the beginning.
He still has many, many things to cultivate in the future.
Enemies everywhere!
He must become stronger as soon as possible!
And with practice, the spiritual realm is also in sight.
He needs to continue to accumulate resources to survive his spiritual tribulation!
Good and evil!
This will be an unprecedented spiritual catastrophe!
This day.
He felt something in his heart and quietly opened his eyes.
Behind him, the Holy Sea of Heaven surges, and the long-lost Yunding Heavenly Palace appears!
The clouds and mist surged, as if wings from the sky were falling into the holy sea.
The already ethereal Heavenly Holy Sea becomes more and more mysterious and unparalleled.
There are ancient heavenly sounds there, and ancient calls are sounding vaguely, awakening someone.
Su Xuan turned his head, and when Mu Ran looked back, it was no longer the same as when he first met.
That is the ancient inheritance that he is destined to not get!bdshare();