"What did you say?!"

Zhuxia Peak.

Feng Yi told Shang Zhengliang that Xiao Yicai's purpose of this trip and his plans were all told to Shang Zhengliang. However, Shang Zhengliang was still in a coma, and the only one who could hear what he said was Tong Shishu who took care of Shang Zhengliang.

At this moment, Tong Zhengning was frightened and furious, almost doubting his ears.

After a subconscious reprimand, Tong Zhengning frowned and reacted, carefully glanced at the person on the bed, suppressed his emotions and said, "You talk to me, don't disturb him!"

Feng Yi followed Mr. Tong silently.

He expected that the innovation that subverted tradition would attract opposition, but Tong Zhengning's subconscious reaction still made him feel nervous. Feng Yi never feared any pressure from evil demons, but he could not ignore the demands of those close to him.

However, like him, Tong Zhengning, who was excited at first hearing the news, gradually calmed down on the short journey outward. He turned around and closed the door and walked to the quiet courtyard. Tong Zhengning did not scold him as severely as expected, but was a silence that was lost.

"Uncle Master——" Feng Yi called out.

The light in Tong Zhengning's eyes spontaneously retracted, and the divine light was restrained: "You said such a big thing in person, and I thought it had been thought about it for a long time, so I shouldn't have interrogated it. But it really has too much to do with it. I want to ask you personally - do you know what the 'seven meridians are one' means?"

Tong Zhengning's hand was wrapped in her sleeves and couldn't help but hold it tightly.

It’s not that she was resentful, but she was simply moved by what she was about to say: “By that time, Chaoyang Peak will truly no longer exist!”

The seven meridians have been in operation for thousands of years, and their manufacturing has been engraved into the bones of countless people. All disciples of each meridian regard their own meridians as their destination. To break the inherent order, the belonging in the hearts of all Qingyun disciples is an extremely difficult obstacle. From the reaction of Tong Zhengning, who had long since retired and did not want to be in charge of the director, you can see a few things.

"Uncle Master, the 'Chaoyang lineage' may disappear, but Qingyun always stands tall!" Feng Yi said, "Turning zero into whole, gathering people into one can make Qingyun go further - not to mention that it does not mean that the Chaoyang inheritance disappears, but only integrates with Qingyun."

Tong Zhengning widened his eyes, full of surprise, and said in a stern voice: "The thousand-year tradition has long been built in the hearts of people. You two can shake it with you? Forget it—" She stopped Feng Yi's actions that wanted to explain, smiled bitterly on her face, and shook her head: "You don't need to tell me what your specific plans are. Since I live in seclusion, I should not care about these things."

Feng Yi said: "Uncle Master..."

Tong Zhengning sighed: "The evil demons are open and the world is difficult. On this turbulent time, the ideas of your younger generation are different from those of us back then. After all, it is up to you to decide what Qingyun's future will be. If you all think this should be done, then do it!"

Feng Yi suddenly felt a heat in his heart. He knew it was so difficult to show such an attitude towards an elder like Tong Zhengning. No matter how much it was, it would be too demanding. Feng Yi was extremely satisfied with being able to get Tong Zhengning's verbal support. He bowed his head and said, "I am not a disciple, and I have troubled my uncle!"

After a moment, Tong Zhengning pushed open the door and stood quietly in front of Shang Zhengliang.

"Senior Brother, have you heard Feng Yi's words just now?" She sighed with emotion, "The situation changes so quickly that it really makes people unable to do so! Whether it is this world or the Qingyun Sect, I have made me feel alienated and unfamiliar—"

She gently stroked the thin cheeks on the bed, gentle and delicate.

"So many things have happened, first, Brother Wan, and then Brother Daoxuan—" Tong Zhengning smiled relievedly, "I thought, instead of pointing fingers and interfering, it is better to do your best to help and see where Qingyun is heading."

——

On the mountain road, there were two people walking in front and behind.

The one in front of him was carrying a long sword and wearing a neat Taoist robe. His clothes were like Chaoyang disciples.

He walked in front and led the way for those behind him.

Although the four peaks of Chaoyang are wide, this distance is nothing for monks. However, the thin monkey was quite frightened. From the front mountain to the Kefeng Road, the Mid-mountain Pavilion was passed through a steep mountain road to the main peak. Whenever you meet someone along the way, the thin monkey grinned and greeted him to show that it is harmless.

Since stepping onto Chaoyang Peak, the thumping heart of the skinny monkey has never been relieved.

Those curious, suspicious, and even cold eyes came one after another, almost looking through his body. Being cautious and frightened, the thin monkey couldn't help but feel a little different - just imagine who could go to Qingyun Mountain like him, and be safe and sound?

"Senior Brother!" Another person came towards him, and the Chaoyang disciple who was leading the way immediately saluted.

The thin monkey hurriedly calmed down and grinned and showed his own friendly face.

"Hey, it's you!" With a low voice, the thin monkey looked up and saw that he was still a familiar person. Both sides had met more than once in the beast demon catastrophe.

After being surprised, Chu Yuhong frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"

Since he recognized it, of course he knew the identity of Shouhou. He suddenly appeared on Chaoyang Peak. No wonder Chu Yuhong was cautious and suspicious. Shouhou also understood this and quickly replied with a bright smile: "I'm here to deliver the letter, I'm here to deliver the letter!"

The disciple who led the way also said, "He is here to pay homage to the first senior brother."

Chu Yuhong's expression moved slightly, and nodded with a "um" and said, "Since that's the case, then take him to Donglai Palace." The disciple replied, "Yes, senior brother!" After passing Taijiping, he rushed out from a group of sword formations with twinkling lights. When he saw Feng Yi in Donglai Palace, he finally let go of his hanging heart.

"See Taoist Master!" The thin monkey carefully took out a "Qiankun Bag" with a unique restriction. "This is the item my tutor asked me to bring to the Taoist Master. Please check it!"

"'Cult leader'?" Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, very interested, and only took the "Qiankun bag" and asked him, "She has integrated the major sects in the Wild Temple series?"

When the ancient demon sect was jumping happily, Bi Yao was not idle either.

Ten thousand people of the Ghost King disappeared, and the four major sects of the Demon Sect have long been in name only. While searching for the whereabouts of the Ghost King, Bi Yao also began to integrate its forces and carry out drastic innovations in the "Holy Sect". Now only one of Jin Ping'er's disciples left in the "Hehuan Sect", and the core disciples of the Wanpo Sect have been left in the ruins of the Poison Snake Valley. Not to mention the Changsheng Hall, it disappeared in the early years.

The Ghost King Sect, led by Biyao, completely occupied the right to speak. With the support of the Lord Qiongyu and the favor of the "Four Great Sage Envoys", Biyao integrated its forces to innovate the Holy Church, and no one dared to raise any objections.

"My religion is not limited to my background. As long as I am not a traitor or a traitor, all living beings in the world who are willing to worship the "King of Heavenly Evil" and the "Holy Mother of the Netherworld" can be regarded as my fellow disciples!"

"My fellow disciples in my religion, watch over each other and follow the teachings of the Holy Mother of the Ming Dynasty to seek the great way, in order to achieve the realm of great freedom and transcendence - uh, hehe, I said a few more words in a moment, Master Taoist, don't blame me!"

Feng Yi laughed.

Seeing the thin monkey's eyes shining and proud look, he obviously agrees with the new doctrines and concepts of the Holy Church and is willing to follow them from the bottom of his heart, so that he can express such a profound expression.

"Well, do you have teachings in your hands?"

The thin monkey nodded: "Some!"

Feng Yi said: "I wonder if I can see it with me?"

The thin monkey smiled and said, "The leader has given me instructions. If the Taoist priest is interested, please take it to the Taoist priest - please!"

Feng Yi took a book and opened it. After reading it, he looked surprised, but he had to admire Bi Yao's actions! It turned out that the doctrine of the Holy Teachings after her reform actually took some of the ultimate principles of the "Book of Heaven" as the core, teaching the people to understand the nature of the heavenly way and pursue transcendence!

The so-called "King of Heavenly Evils" and "Holy Mother of the Netherworld" are not so much the two supreme gods as the incarnation of some kind of "Tao is natural"!

With the "Book of Heaven" as an anchor, the doctrine can naturally attract deep thoughts. After deep thought, it will confirm oneself and the great way, and it will become more and more unsuccessful and impressed. The doctrine also regulates the code of conduct of believers, and there are several prohibitions. The disciples are not allowed to slaughter innocent and ordinary people at will, and those who violate the order will be severely punished!

In short, from the perspective of doctrine and law, Bi Yao rectified the reformed sects, and changed from the original evil to the neutral and orderly sects. Compared with the "Wild Temple" that originally acted without any scruples, it was a huge progress.

"'Shengyuan Sect'..." Feng Yi whispered the name of the Xinsheng Sect.

The Tao in the middle of the doctrine, which is called "freedom is saint, and seeking the source through the Tao". If it were not for the fact that the ancient demon sect was too outstanding recently, the birth of the "Sacred Source Cult" would undoubtedly shock the world! Of course, just integrating the power and reorganizing the sect will not immediately eliminate the hatred between the new sect and the righteous sect.

But after this, as long as the "Sacred Source Sect" can abide by the doctrine and conflicts between various sects will no longer occupy the moral commanding heights with the so-called "justice". At that time, it can only be regarded as private hatred between sects, and there is no such thing as a matter.

However, this is not the point that shocked Feng Yi the most!

"Your leader's mind and object really subvert my impression of her!" Feng Yi exclaimed with emotion. It turned out that the new "Holy Source Sect" was no longer limited to people. The thin monkey's words "All living things in the world" just now were not a false statement!

Since the decisive battle between Zhengmo Qingyun, the power of the four major sects of the Barbarian Temple has been weakened almost year by year. The Ghost King Sect has preserved its best strength, but it also lost a lot of manpower in the beast demon catastrophe. In addition, the battle between Hu Qishan was reduced. Even though the power left over from the temple was integrated later, it was obvious that the power of the three major sects of Zhengdao was insufficient. She would not think that by innovating the doctrine and restraining the disciples, she could eliminate the hatred between each other.

Therefore, Biyao took a different approach and introduced the demon clan into the "Sacred Source Sect"!

Feng Yi sighed to himself, "Why did I look at it? The demon spirit is completely close to the water and the tower is a natural thing!" It seems that he was worried too much. Bi Yao's side did not need him to worry about it.

After recovering from his senses, Feng Yi carefully checked the ban on the "Qiankun Bag". After verifying that it was correct, he also took out a similar "Qiankun Bag" and handed it to the Shouhou. At the same time, he gave a bottle of spiritual pill with good medicine, which was considered an extra reward for the Shouhou.

The thin monkey took it happily, and then patted her chest to ensure that the "Qiankun Bag" would be delivered in a foolproof way.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "It's not easy for you to come to Qingyun. Why not stay for a while? I'll let someone lead you around?"

The thin monkey's face changed and he quickly refused with a dry smile: "The Taoist priest is grateful for his intentions! In fact, there are many affairs in the sect. When he came, the leader told him to go and go back early, so he did not dare to delay! The Taoist priest, let's say goodbye!"
Chapter completed!