"This, Master, not yet.—{2}{3}{w}{x}" the disciple replied in a low voice.

Taoist Canghuo snorted coldly and said: "It's really useless! This beast intercepted and killed Li Wan, but it didn't complete its work. It dared to play with me and disappear. If I find him, he will definitely know how powerful he is!"

He snorted coldly and became so powerful that the surrounding candlelight seemed to be suppressed by an invisible wave of air and began to sway rapidly.

The disciples lowered their heads, not daring to look directly.

A Nascent Soul cultivator who seemed to be a more trustworthy disciple said: "Master, please calm down. The blood-clothed ancestor cultivated the magical power of the ancient Styx. Although it is powerful, every time you fight, you need to consume the hard-earned resources.

Blood Yuan, once you encounter a strong enemy and fail to win, your vitality will be severely damaged. It seems that it is because it consumes too much, so you have to hide and recover. As for the fact that no news was sent back, it must be because of the defeat and embarrassment.

."

"Elder brother's words make sense. The blood-clothed ancestor must not dare to disobey the master's order. Presumably, he did so because the matter failed."

With this person taking the lead, several other disciples quickly agreed.

With the consolation of his disciples, Master Canghuo's anger calmed down a bit.

A third-level master was determined to avoid people. Even if Canghuo Taoist was quite powerful here, he could do nothing for a while.

Before going into seclusion, he asked someone to figure out his approximate whereabouts, and then sent people to look for him. But even so, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack, and there has been no result until now.

At this time, he only knew that the blood-clothed ancestor failed to intercept and kill Li Wan because news came back from the lower world that Li Wan returned safe and sound. However, he had no idea what happened during the period and why he failed, so he wanted to kill him.

The blood-clothed ancestor found it and asked carefully.

Unexpectedly, the blood-clothed ancestor seems to have a ghost in his heart. He has been avoiding the summons of the Treasure Pavilion.

Taoist Canghuo sneered: "Although he can't deal with Li Wan, he can at least explain the battle and understand his abilities... That's all. This kind of person is completely unreliable. If he wants to deal with Li Wan in the future, he will have to rely on our pavilion.

When a master takes action, although it is a bit more involved, it is still straightforward!"

He suddenly flicked his sleeves and made up his mind.

"Lang Feng, please let me know. Continue to search for the whereabouts of Xue Yi. This animal is becoming more and more unreliable and dares to violate the law. It must be beaten hard. Yu Bao, please go and ask the elders in the pavilion to come and say that I have been released from confinement.

, invite them to gather and discuss."

"Yes, Master." After hearing the instructions, the disciples responded respectfully.

Soon after, the elders in the pavilion were invited to come.

Although the world is vast, many people are looking for resources in all directions, but as monks in the pavilion, what they value is that there is a huge force to travel around on their behalf, searching for secrets, so that they can practice at ease.

This desolate star, where the chief rudder is located in the pavilion, can still keep many giants present at all times.

Taoist Canghuo gave an order, and except for a few who were in retreat and unable to go out, all the others arrived. There were actually about thirty people.

The cultivation of these people ranged from the first to the third level of Taoism. They were all gathered together and had an extraordinary atmosphere, which showed that Zhenbao Pavilion was strong and prosperous in this world.

"The master of the pavilion has been in seclusion for thirty-six years. Now that he has come out, his cultivation seems to have improved. It is really gratifying and congratulatory."

When they saw Taoist Canghuo, several people were keenly aware of the changes in his energy. After being slightly stunned, they immediately smiled and congratulated him.

It was only then that Taoist Canghuo showed a complex expression of mixed joy and sorrow, nodded slightly, and said: "I have indeed made some progress this time."

"Pavilion Master, why do you still look sad? Your cultivation has improved. This is a good thing and worthy of celebration!" someone asked in confusion.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you really don't care about anything. The master of the pavilion has lofty ambitions and is only diligent in cultivation. What does it matter? Promotion to the fourth level as soon as possible and ascending to the higher heavens is the right way!" Seeing that this person said something wrong!

When he said this, another monk next to him shook his head and smiled bitterly, half-jokingly.

The monk surnamed Lin came to his senses, looked embarrassed, and responded, "That's it."

Others also said: "Don't worry, Pavilion Master, you will definitely be promoted successfully."

Taoist Canghuo shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You guys, you may say nice things, but my family knows their own affairs. In today's time, opportunities are becoming less and less. It is not easy to maintain one's cultivation. To advance to the fourth level, that is

The mid-term realm is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

When he said this, he said sternly: "Up to now, what I care about is only our foundation in this world. Only if we lay a solid foundation here and support the younger generations, can the rising stars of our sect continue to have a steady stream of achievements."

Grow up and occupy an equally advantageous position."

This is the achievement of thousands of years. Taoist Canghuo was born in the Lingbao Sect, and his foundation is also engraved in the bone marrow. Even if he is promoted to the Taoist realm and embarks on the path of pursuing immortality and freedom, his heart will still be here.

Everyone present was touched after listening to it.

They know that Taoist Canghuo has been practicing for more than 20,000 years, which is close to 30,000 years. For a monk at the third level of Taoism, it is not short-lived.

If a monk like him cannot go further, no matter how abundant the life force of his physical body and soul is, it will be difficult to withstand the damage, which will lead to disaster.

This kind of calamity starts from within, and there is no way to avoid it or resist it.

In fact, even immortals will eventually be wiped out by it, let alone such early and middle Taoist monks?

Between heaven and earth, perhaps only the great powers in the realm of immortality can resist a little bit and are not affected too deeply.

But even these powerful people in the immortal realm can only control their normal state without being damaged. They are still powerless in the face of battles, disasters and other major events.

If someone can really resist damage and decline, and his soul will last forever, and his life will increase, that is the legendary, supreme realm of eternal life!

eternal life!

Easier said than done?

Based on the state and knowledge of everyone present, they are not clear about what is going on here, because it involves many secrets of ancient, ancient and medieval powers. How to practice it and who has achieved it are all mysteries.

Perhaps, when they advance to the next level and reach the middle or later stages of Taoism, they will be qualified to know, but it is definitely not now.

Everyone present is all in the early stages of the Dao realm, and they are still far away from this.

It is almost certain that this Canghuo Taoist is not far from death.

This period can range from a thousand to two thousand years, or can range from a few hundred years, but regardless of whether it is long or fast, it is still a question of whether one can be promoted.

He has stayed at the third level of the Dao Realm for too long. He has only grown up in cultivation but not in the realm. He has lost all potential motivation and opportunities for advancement. If it is more than 99%, it is a dead end.

Canghuo Taoist's heart is concerned about his foundation. In the eyes of Taoist monks, it can be said to be the most common thing, but these are the things that can become his sustenance, because his life cannot last forever, but his foundation can last forever, even after his disciples

People can also absorb resources from their legacy and grow.

Other monks can also understand this feeling, because most of them do not have the potential to be promoted to the middle stage, and some can only stay at the first or second level.

Taoist Canghuo was slightly moved, waving his hands and saying, "Let's not talk about this anymore. The reason why I'm here with you this time is to talk about the reopening of the Congtianxu Association after eleven years."

"Pavilion Master, do you want us to refine a good magic weapon for this fair?"

Since I have had the same experience in the past, others will understand it immediately.

"Yes, what Taoist monks such as us are in short supply of is Taoist weapons. This kind of magic weapon is not easy to refine. Even the masters in the pavilion often need several people to work together or spend a long time to refine it..."

That's why he wants to talk about it now.

Speaking of this, Taoist Canghuo discussed some arrangements.

"You need a few offensive Taoist weapons and magic weapons. Even if you don't have Taoist weapons, you can use spiritual treasures. Several Taoist friends in the west got a new batch of good moonstone materials. The price they talked about with us is this kind of magic weapon.

There is also a fellow Taoist cultivator who has provided the conditions for exchanging spiritual veins for Tao tools. We need this thing urgently to build the foundation, so we need to reserve a quota for one Tao tool."

Everyone said: "That will require a lot of precious materials."

Taoist Canghuo waved his hand: "Since you have entered this pavilion, you will have this pavilion to help you arrange the management. If you really can't collect the treasures, you can think of a way. Moreover, there will be a fair held at that time, so it will be postponed.

It only takes time, but we must try our best to make the preparations we can."

This is the proper meaning of the question, and everyone expressed their understanding.

After discussing the arrangements for various affairs in the pavilion, Taoist Canghuo then discussed mysteries and Taoism with everyone present, and exchanged their cultivation experiences.

It even includes some profound and profound weapon skills.

These Taoist monks have lived together in one place for a long time, talking about mysteries and Taoism every day, communicating with each other, and their respective professions are very profound.

Although some of the bloodiness of fighting and fighting was lost due to this, the growth in cultivation and skills gained in comparison cannot be ignored.

The prolific masters in the pavilion also benefited from this.

After a long time, everyone dispersed, leaving Taoist Canghuo alone with a few Dharma masters at the third level of Taoism.

Although most of the people in Zhenbao Pavilion are masters of the Tao of Instruments, after all, these people are not masters of the Tao of Instruments, but are part-time monks and practitioners.

Among them, there are many people who have never been involved in the weapon path, but focus on the original path. Their strength is among the best among everyone, and they are also the force that Zhenbao Pavilion relies on.

Taoist Canghuo left them behind, so he naturally had something to tell him.

"If my guess is correct, then Li Wan will come to participate in the fair again."

"Pavilion Master, what do you mean..."

Taoist Canghuo stood up, with a sharp cold light in his eyes, and said sonorously: "This person's potential is too great. If he can't be used by me, I can only eradicate him as soon as possible. I can't let him survive this fair."

Already."
Chapter completed!