In the evening, Xu Ji returned to his residence in Xinlu Mansion.
Unlocked with fingerprint and entered the door.
Xu Ji looked at the empty home and curled his lips slightly.
As soon as he got home, he made a phone call to the real estate agent.
Ask the property management company to deliver all the things delivered today.
After a while, a lot of packages were delivered.
Computers, mobile phones, figures, game consoles...
There are all kinds of them, at least dozens of them.
Xu Ji moved everything to the living room, thanked the property management staff, and happily started to dismantle it.
It took about half an hour to finally unpack these packages.
Looking at the dozens of things on the desk, Xu Ji laughed.
But after laughing, it became a bit boring.
Because he found that he seemed to have bought back a bunch of things he didn't need.
game?
How can I have time to fight!?
Nowadays, even the time for making up classes needs to be counted every second.
Otherwise, you won’t be able to spare any effort in cultivation.
Figures will probably just sit on the shelf and gather dust.
As for computers?
Probably of some use!
I guess it can be used to store information and study...
In other words, the clothes and pants I bought can probably be changed and worn.
Thinking of changing, Xu Ji stood up and said, "Go take a bath first!"
Then he walked leisurely to the bedroom.
I don’t know if it will be converted today.
But he always has to be prepared!
Videos, explanations, introductions...
…
Zhen Yuanzi walked out of the gate of Biyou Palace and looked back deeply.
When the boy of water and fire saw it, he quickly bowed his head to him.
Zhen Yuanzi took a deep breath and bowed his head in return.
Then, he wrapped up the book and fled to Wanshou Mountain.
In the heart of Tao, there are waves of waves.
"From today on, I will be protected by a saint!"
The saint who intercepts the teachings has given him the name of intercepting the teachings and protecting the Dharma.
From today on, he will be the protector of Yuanzi.
He is considered a half-Jiaojiao person!
Although, this matter goes against what he has always insisted on.
Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Guanzhen in Wanshou Mountain, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals.
He is the leader of loose cultivators in the Three Realms.
Neutral from all major religions!
However……
If not, who would be willing to be the ancestor of any earthly immortal?
Today, it is no longer the prehistoric times.
The Six Sages have already attained enlightenment, and the Taoist Patriarch has been practicing Taoism for countless years.
From Daluo to quasi-sage, it is no longer just about cultivation.
Merit is very important!
Tradition has also become the key to enlightenment!
Think about it again, just like the Styx River, it is no longer possible to create a clan of Asuras and achieve enlightenment as a quasi-sage!
Because, heaven and earth recognized the only protagonist, the real human race, the spirit of all things!
Without someone who can rely on the Taoism of the human race, it is impossible to attain the Taoism and become a quasi-sage!
After the Emperor Hui Yuan came to power, only saints could carry out the orthodoxy.
I am not a saint, but I want to establish a Taoist tradition.
It's not impossible.
But...you have to have that fate!
Now, Zhen Yuanzi has been appointed as a saint to intercept the religion.
Naturally, there is something to rely on.
I even got a precious ticket!
The journey back to Dongsheng Shenzhou was extremely smooth.
It is impossible for anyone who is blind to dare to stop a person who has just left the saint's ashram.
That's like slapping a saint in the face.
The saint must take action!
What's more, he is already a member of the Jiao Jiao.
…
"Zhen Yuanzi...really voted for Jiejiao!"
"Even he voted for interception!"
"How many years has passed...and another Zixiao guest decided to place a bet?"
"It's unexpected!"
Countless thoughts flow among the ancient fragments.
Through Lingbao, one by one ancient great masters began to communicate.
Of course, this can also be called calculation.
For example, in the waves of the Star Sea, the true form of Demon Master Kunpeng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the figure transformed by his spiritual thoughts.
"The Jie Cult, the Human Cult, and the Demon Cult have really joined forces?"
"Fellow Taoist, is this how you got out of trouble?"
The figure that appeared in front of Kunpeng's true body didn't say anything, just sitting cross-legged.
Because he knew that Kunpeng was no longer the Kunpeng he used to be.
Cause and effect don't lie.
You can’t deceive a quasi-sage who has already established a religion!
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to trick poor Taoists!"
"How the poor Taoist got out of poverty, fellow Taoists don't have to guess too much!"
"All you need to know, fellow Taoist, is that now that the poor Taoist has escaped from poverty, disaster is bound to happen in this world!"
The shadow slowly solidified.
Then slowly it took shape.
Vaguely, it seems to be humanoid.
However, his appearance seemed to be distorted by some extremely terrifying force into a weird or sick look.
Long black hairs grow all over the body.
That deformed face, except for the eyes, nose, and mouth that are still in their original places, everything else has become extremely ugly.
The limbs are like the sharp claws of some ferocious beast.
Long tail, sharp and spiny.
It looks like some kind of monster stitched together.
And such monsters are taboo and formidable enemies to any orthodoxy.
Even great men would turn around and run away when they saw him.
Because he is the source of taboos and the embodiment of disaster.
"Fellow Taoist..." Kunpeng looked at him seriously for a while, and then sighed: "The catastrophe has been advanced so far?"
The monster laughed arrogantly and refused to fight Kunpeng because it was useless.
Demon master Kunpeng, how alert are his eyes and ears?
Able to escape catastrophes and murders again and again.
Not to mention, maybe tomorrow this matter will be known to all three worlds.
The monster opened its mouth full of sharp teeth and said with a ferocious smile: "This is all thanks to the fellow Taoists who taught me!"
"Especially...fellow Taoist Guangchengzi!"
"If fellow Taoist Guangchengzi hadn't swallowed up all the luck and heritage of the Zhou family, how could the poor Taoist have been able to break free from the seals of those old guys so easily?!"
"Jiejiejie..."
The monster stopped laughing strangely and looked at Kunpeng: "Fellow Taoist, in the past when the Emperor Hui Yuan came to the Yuan Dynasty, does the agreement he made with Pindao still count?"
Kunpeng didn't speak, just looked at the monster.
If it were in the past, he might have dared to compromise with this thing.
But now, he is already a pawn in the hands of the saints of the Human Religion.
Chess pieces must have the consciousness of chess pieces.
Otherwise, the chess player will throw the pieces onto the chessboard and leave them to fend for themselves.
The monster is not annoyed either.
Because that’s what Kunpeng is like.
The demon master Kunpeng has never been too late to gain anything, it has always been like this, and it has always been like this!
So, he just looked at it pitifully for a few times and said: "That's it! That's okay!"
"However, fellow Taoist, Pindao has to remind fellow Taoist..."
"The tempers of Pindao's three brothers are even worse than Pindao's!"
"Pindao knows that they will soon break free of the seal!"
"When the time comes, they will come to settle accounts with fellow Taoists!"
Kunpeng slowly sank his body into the Sea of Stars.
The thoughts of the saint manifested in his soul.
"Leave him alone!"
Kunpeng then said leisurely: "Fellow Taoist, walk slowly!"
The monster Jie Jie Jie laughed twice and disappeared on the spot.
Kunpeng stared at the place where he disappeared for a long time, and sighed in his heart: "How can our Yuan Dajie be so powerful?"
"It hasn't even started yet, but four evil spirits have appeared..."
"If this is the peak of the great calamity, I don't know how many fellow Taoists will reappear in the Three Realms..."
"I don't know how many Taoist friends will be wiped out from now on!"
Thinking like this, Kunpeng suddenly felt that it would be good for him to be a cow and a horse to teach saints.
At least, I can save my life!
Please note, the thing that just came here to see him is not a good thing!
The enemy of orthodoxy, the incarnation of bad omen.
The son of Emperor Zhuanxu and the rebellious minister of the Holy King.
梼杌!
As long as he appears, he will bring disaster!
He is also the opposite of the human race's auspiciousness.
A twisted product contaminated by the Demon Ancestor's breath and flesh.
