"It's not that I don't help you, it's not that I can't help. This kid is indeed not in Luoyang City. I don't know where he went!"

Ming Jian Zhenren calmly carried the pot of tea and made it skillfully.

"So, you can't control him anymore. You are not fooling me!"

Duan Chen had an old face black, and looked at Ming Jian Zhenren with full of suspicion and distrust. He glanced at the light green and clear tea in the teacup handed to him by Zhenren Ming Jian, smelling the unusual tea fragrance, but he was completely distracted.

When he learned that Li Yu had returned to Beihuan Immortal Palace, he immediately came to the door, but in the end, even Li Yu's cave could not enter.

"When will I be able to control him again?"

Ming Jian Zhenren smiled faintly, "This kid is a capable and has his own ideas. If you don't have to worry about such a master, you really have to worry about it, it will be unbeautiful!"

"Is this what you want to do nothing?"

Duan Chen snorted coldly, "Look at what your Beihuan Immortal Palace is now. The sect power is controlled by the three children of Beigongye, Yin Kaitian, and Baishi Qingxi. All the people in charge of the affairs are their disciples. You are unable to interfere in big and big things. Luo Xinghe only knows how to practice and never obey your orders. You can't control this kid Li Yu, and the Qinglin is in the Burning Heaven Palace, you can't control it. What's the use of your Supreme Ancestor?"

"I'm happy!"

The smile on the face of Ming Jian Zhenren became even stronger, and he looked like he was indifferent.

"You...hum, you are just a lazy guy. You said that you have no descendants and have no descendants. Only one disciple left, and it is also useless. Now there is no one in the sect who listens to you. What's the point of being the ancestor?"

Duan Chen reached out and pointed at Ming Jian Zhenren repeatedly, and his finger almost poked Ming Jian Zhenren's forehead, looking angry.

"You are purely jealous, so I am happy to be in this life!"

Ming Jian Zhenren gave Duan Chen a blank look, "You are alive and old, why can't you understand it thoroughly? We practitioners, the right way is to be clear and clear about the Tao. What do you need so many distractions and so many trivial matters to do? Do you let me feel comfortable just like you, watching your son, grandson, great-grandson, disciple, and disciple die before you old age?

Look at my Beihuan Immortal Palace again. Although these boys are not personally escorted by me, they are not crooked. They are all very good. Now, they can stand alone, their wings are hard and they can fly. How great is this. I have been waiting for this day for a long time. In the future, I will go wherever I want, do whatever I want, and how free and happy it is!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Duan Chen couldn't help but be stunned, his eyebrows frowned and he was speechless for a long time.

Zhenren Ming Jian glanced at Duan Chen, without saying much, picked up the teacup and poured it on his own.

In the hall, the fragrance of tea lingers.

"I don't want to retreat. The situation of my burial of the Immortal Palace is different from that of your Beihuan Immortal Palace. You have Beigongye and Yin Kaitian. This Baishi child is also a stable person and can be used. Don't worry if you throw this stall to anyone. But Lei Yidao is different. He is not a worrying person. It's okay to let him run out and kill someone to make trouble. Let him control the overall situation. Give him such a big stall to him. I'll bury the immortal..."

A few minutes later, Duan Chen spoke again, but after speaking halfway, he sighed and didn't want to continue talking.

Ming Jian Zhenren: "You are just a life that you are worried about. You haven't tried it before, how can you know that Lei Yidao can't do it?"

Duan Chen glared at him, "I grew up watching this kid. What kind of temperament and ability do I have? How can I not know?

I asked him to take charge of the affairs of the sect for a few days, but he was fine. He couldn't manage big things well and interfered in small things. In less than half a year, the sect was in chaos and several brains were made. If this continues, I will bury the Immortal Palace... Wait, you kid are holding up some bad thoughts, right? I will tell you that when the two sects were in conflict, the disciples of the disciples continued to fight, but the charter that you and I jointly decided, now that you have a hard wing, you can't have any bad thoughts!"

Speaking of this, Duan Chen's anger dissipated instantly. He looked at Mingjian Zhenren with caution and suspicion, looking directly at his eyes.

Ming Jian Zhenren laughed, "You old man, you have encountered a bottleneck in your cultivation and are a demonic obstacle. Just the broken place you sleep. If I like it, I can grab it in half a day.

To be honest, these guys are now spreading their stalls and stretching their hands and feet to the Burning Heaven Palace. I am not happy to practice Taoism. Tao is the most important thing. The Taoist temple... It's enough. What should I do if I have that big?"

"You are standing and talking without any pain in your back!"

Duan Chen felt angry again, and he was upset. He raised his hand and grabbed the teapot, raised his head, and poured it directly into the spout, regardless of whether it was hot or not.

“This tea is pretty good!”

After filling the entire pot of tea, Duan Chen seemed to be feeling better. He raised his hand and threw the teapot on the table with a bang. The teapot jumped, turned around for several times, and squatted steadily on the table.

"Boy Li Yu picked something from the Rakshasa realm, it's just like that!"

Ming Jian Zhenren said with a smile.

"You are angry with me, right? Tell me, where is this kid now? I don't ask him for anything else. As long as he can help the sword maniac again, I will be content. By the way, this kid is not still holding a grudge against the sword maniac!"

Duan Chen turned the conversation back again.

Ming Jian Zhenren frowned, pondered for a moment, raised his hand and took out a jade box and threw it in front of Duan Chen, "Pick one, Li Yu is not that scrupulous yet, and the sword maniac did not gain any advantage from him back then. As for where Li Yu went, I really don't know!"

Duan Chen looked at Ming Jian Zhenren suspiciously, reached out and grabbed the jade box, opened it, and two magic cores as big as fists appeared in front of him. The two magic cores were covered with complex and exquisite patterns, exuding a powerful spiritual pressure.

"Level Nine Magic Core!"

Duan Chen murmured with a complicated expression, and suddenly looked up: "What realm is this kid now!"

He is also a person who knows the goods. Among these two demon cores, the strong spiritual pressure emitted from the demon core on the left made him feel palpitations. This murdered monster may not be weaker than him in the realm of magical powers.

Ming Jian Zhenren: "I said I didn't see him, do you believe it?"

He was in seclusion to comprehend a magical power. This time he really didn't see Li Yu, this spiritual tea, this magic core, and a bunch of heart-pounding resources were sent by Li Yu. Li Yu, who left Luoyang City and had no intention of saying hello to him at all.

However, he had long been used to it.

"Forget it, you're useless too!"

Duan Chen waved his hand irritably at the true man Mingjian, and his eyes fell on the two magic cores. He looked at them carefully, but it was difficult to make a choice for a while. This magic core with obvious spiritual pressure was filled with a strong smell of blood, while the other one, although it was a little less, was rich in spiritual power, which was more suitable for sword maniacs.

It was difficult to make a choice, so Duan Chen simply played tricks on his way, quickly putting the jade box in his own space bracelet.

"You old man..."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Ming Jian had already reached out and wanted to grab the jade box, but he was one step slower.

"You are rich and powerful now, and you are an elder. If you do this, just act like a sword maniac, and you will give you two after he advances!"

Duan Chen smiled and his old face became a little hot.

These two magic cores are so precious that they may help the sword break through the level. As for the dough, what should the dough do?

"Forget it, you're a bargain!"

Zhenren Ming Jian waved his hand, but he seemed to be free and easy, but he was bleeding in his heart. The ninth-level magic core was not so easy to obtain. He and Duan Chen were not weak either, but it was not very likely that they would kill each other when they fought with the ninth-level magic beast alone. Moreover, the original owner of the ninth-level magic core was clearly not an ordinary ninth-level magic beast.

"This is like an ancestor of the sect. By the way, in addition to this magic core, Li Yu has also respected you some good things. Take them out for me to see!"

Duanchen said again.

"So, this is the only spiritual tea!"

Zhenren Mingjian pointed at a can of spiritual tea on the table.

"Oh, then it seems... Li Yu didn't take you seriously either!"

Duan Chen's words were a little harsh.

"Whatever you think, just be happy!"

Ming Jian Zhenren smiled faintly and was not angry. With his understanding of Duan Chen, Duan Chen is now crazy with jealousy, so there is no need for him to stimulate him too much.

He really can't control Li Yu now and has little influence on Li Yu, but he really doesn't care. With Li Yu's filial piety here, he is already content.

He is such a lazy person. If he is the only one of the Supreme Ancestors in Beihuan Immortal Palace, he still has to take on the responsibility he should bear. But now, there are several Supreme Ancestors, and a bunch of Caixing Elders. Li Yu, the invisible behind-the-scenes official, has arranged the future and development direction of the sect. There are Beigongye, Yin Kaitian, and Baishi Qingxi in the sect, among them, the three who can do things in front of him. What kind of thing is he fucking? Isn’t it nice to hide and drink tea and sleep?

"What realm is Yin Kaitian now? Also, what's going on in the Fentian Palace?"

Duan Chen changed his mind.

"You're asking a little too much!"

The smile on Ming Jian Zhenren's face faded. He reached out and grabbed the teacup, tasted the tea again, as if he was intending to end the conversation.

"Okay, I'm too much, what's going on in the Rakshasa world now!"

Duan Chen turned his mind again and became softer once.

"I advise you to put down the trivial matters in your hands, and it is precisely for this reason. The interface of this Rakshasa world is several times larger than that of my fairy world. There are many cultivators. Now the Rakshasa world and the Demon Realm have merged into one. Whether it is the demons in the Demon Realm, the demon races and alien races in the Rakshasa world, their strengths are not comparable to that of my fairy world human race. There are still a lot of old demons who invaded my fairy world last time, and the ten emperors in the Demon Realm can easily kill you and me.

Li Yu has been running around in the Rakshasa world for three years, traveling around and around. Finally, he has put together the demon clan and alien clans, forcing them to fight against the demon clan together and weaken the power of the demon clan, so as to gain a period of time for us to prepare for the great disaster, so that when the great disaster comes, the human clan in the immortal world can have some self-protection power.

Li Yu is now going out to retreat because he is unwilling to be tired of trivial matters and concentrates on practicing to prepare for this great disaster. And you and I, without his vision and ability, can't even learn it once?"

The true man Mingjian looked solemn.

Duan Chen was stunned and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Although old man Xuantian acts domineeringly, he can still take advantage of his actions when encountering major events. He has made plans in the Demon Realm in the past. This time, he entered the Rakshasa Realm from the East China Sea and did not make any appearance in the Rakshasa Realm, but chose to hide and sneak.

As expected, this old man has now controlled a force in the Demon Realm, making a secret layout, weakening the strength of the top leaders of the Demons. With his mental and spiritual abilities, in the future, in the great disaster, Zhongtian will probably be able to hold on.

The biggest variable now is that the Western Heaven Immortal Realm, where Bian Zhuang did not show its head, and Han Tian old man shrank his head as a turtle, allowing Qinglin to send someone to provoke it, but he just didn't show up, making people confused about the details.

When the Eagle Emperor clone entered my northern domain and colluded with Hantian Palace. I have no way to know whether there is any shameful act between Hantian Laoer and the old demons in the Demon Realm. If this hidden danger is not eliminated, it will always be a big trouble.

Qinglin is now staying in the Fentian Palace, and is trying to squeeze the various immortal sects of the Western Heaven Immortal Realm into a ball, so that when the great catastrophe comes, it can be avoided by the demons and have some resistance. As for whether it succeeds, it can only be done by others!"

After saying that, Ming Jian Zhenren sighed softly.

No matter how free and lazy he is, he heard that Qinglin jumped to the list of God's Immortals and ranked two higher than him, and he felt bad. He found that he could only retreat behind the scenes and be a free and ill ancestor, and sometimes he had to obey other people's arrangements as a tool person, which would be even worse.

True freedom is not like this. It is because everything is under control and everything is worry-free. Only then can one be happy, but he is still far from it!

"I... am really old!"

Duan Chen also sighed lightly, his expression a little sad, a little lost and unwilling. Beihuan Immortal Palace has now begun to deploy the entire fairy world, and he is still running for the future of the Immortal Palace.

"Okay, I will listen to your advice and focus on cultivation. By the way, how have you realized the magical power of that sword formation now?"

Duan Chen changed his mind again and ran away, not getting more things back, always feeling panicked. In recent years, the real person of Mingjian has entered the country at a rapid pace. He no longer dared to underestimate him, and even wanted to gain some cultivation gains from the real person of Mingjian.

After all, the strength of the Immortal Palace is the greatest relationship with him, the Supreme Ancestor. If he is strong, the Immortal Palace will be strong. If he is weak, the Immortal Palace will be weak. If he is weak, the Immortal Palace will be weak. This is incomparable to the Beihuan Immortal Palace at present.

"This sword formation..."
To be continued...