"Xiao Gang, you can follow this waterfall down into the river and into the sea. From now on, this river monster will be ruled by you and you can go ashore at any time. It just so happens that this eradication of evil is also an opportunity for your dragon clan to make an appearance and be recognized by our human clan.
"
On the top of Jinxian Gate, Song Yin pointed at the waterfall and said to Ao Mogang.
"No problem, I will go back to the sea to raise troops and help you eradicate this evil!" Ao Mogang agreed happily.
His close ancestral friend would help with anything, but this trivial matter didn't matter. Of course he agreed to attack human beings or something like that.
But think about it again.
It seems that I didn't get anything. I promised to rule the world, but why did I end up sending troops to help others?
"Forget it, Song Yin won't lie to me."
Ao Mo just glanced at Song Yin, nodded, and jumped like a fish, going down the waterfall, into the river, and into the sea from the southwest.
"The rest of you should go and make preparations early." Song Yin said.
"Follow senior brother's decree." Everyone bowed their hands.
Song Yin nodded, cupped his hands to his master and said, "Master, I will leave first."
"Okay, go ahead." Jin Guang smiled and waved his hand.
He wished this man would leave quickly.
Song Yin turned into a ray of light and flashed towards the Big Sun Peak.
And as he disappeared, others also breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Feixuan wiped the sweat from his head. Whenever his senior brother appeared, he felt his heart tremble.
"You'll get sweaty easily if you do this shit too much." Gao Sishu said calmly over there.
"I want you to talk more!" Zhang Feixuan glared at him.
"Brothers, I am stupid and don't know how to prepare for this. Can you give me some advice?"
Sun Jiubei asked them at this time.
How are these people preparing?
It's nothing more than waiting for the mortals to be ready, and then going out to fight.
But Sun Jiubei didn't think so. If his senior brother asked him to prepare, there must be something to do.
"Practice hard, and if that doesn't work, just refine elixirs and weapons, so that mortals will die less. If you really have nothing to do, you can refine more elixirs, refine weapons, and cast some spells on weapons and fire guns." Zhang Feixuan said.
"I understand, thank you senior brother." Sun Jiubei nodded thoughtfully, turned around and entered the side hall where he was.
"Disciples"
As soon as Sun Jiubei left, Jin Guang smiled happily and waved to them: "Come, come, let's have a good chat, master and disciple."
"If I don't talk to you, I hate you." Ling Dang snorted, flew down from the lotus platform, and headed for the human world.
"Master, your request has been fulfilled. Senior brother agrees that you will give the rocks to mortals, so what else is there to talk about?"
Zhang Feixuan cupped his hands and said, "If nothing happens, I'll take my leave first and make some preparations."
What's there to talk about with this old man? We all get along well. You hide things from you and I hide things from mine. We just don't interfere with each other.
The three of them retreated at the same time, but Jin Guang was not annoyed, he was even a little happy.
It doesn't matter, anyway, Song Yin agreed. As long as he gives the Fulongguan Mountain Stone to mortals and lets them worship it every day and develop faith, he will gradually achieve his goal.
It doesn't matter if it takes a long time. For cultivators like him, the last thing he fears is time.
Regardless of whether Song Yin wins or loses, as long as the goal is achieved, his return to the supreme golden elixir is just around the corner. On the contrary, he has no conflict of interest with Song Yin now. Apart from this foundation theory and the fact that he cannot move, there is nothing else.
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"I am originally a mediocre person on a flat-topped mountain. I rely on yin and yang like the back of my hand to calm the world."
Jin Guang hummed a few words, turned around and entered his futon to meditate.
…
On the outskirts of Baishou City, Wan Yangu stared blankly at the inexplicable river that appeared in front of him, and then looked at Xu Chengzhu who was smiling honestly at the side.
"That boy, am I dreaming?"
"Um"
Xu Chengzhu thought for a while, walked over, raised his hand and slapped him.
Snap!
Without the slightest precaution, the slap hit Wanyan Gu directly on the face, causing his head to snap and the pain hit him instantly.
"What are you doing?! Don't think you are a member of the Jinxian Sect. I dare not kill you! You wouldn't be such a bully!" Wan Yangu picked up Xu Chengzhu's collar, his eyes red with anger.
Is there any mistake?
Song Yin just bullied him! He couldn't beat him.
It doesn't matter if his good junior brothers bully him, he still can't defeat them if there are many people.
This guy is just an outer disciple, a fourth-level Qi refining figure, and he doesn’t even have the ability to create his own spells, so why should we beat him, a ninth-level one!
"Are you in pain?" Xu Chengzhu asked.
"It must hurt!"
"You asked me if I was dreaming. I just wanted you to understand clearly. Senior brother said that words of preaching are not as real as empathy. I am here to let you know more clearly and intuitively."
Xu Chengzhu answered honestly: "If it hurts, it's not a dream."
"hiss!"
Wan Yangu took a deep breath and subconsciously let go of Xu Chengzhu's collar. This man's eyes were pure and did not seem to be fake. It seemed that he really thought so, which made him unable to express his anger at once.
some truth
But it doesn’t seem right
This man named Xu Chengzhu was just met. He originally entered the realm of Jinxianmen, but he didn't dare to go to Song Yin. He didn't have any money, so he simply lived in the suburbs and found some wild beasts and wild vegetables to satisfy his hunger. As a result, he fell asleep Before he woke up, he was drowned
This man named Xu Chengzhu pulled him out of the river, and then he just stayed there.
He didn't understand how this place, which was just a plain a moment ago, suddenly turned into such a huge river, with a width of at least a hundred miles and an incredible length, with no end in sight.
He thought he was dreaming.
"There's something wrong with your head."
Wan Yangu glanced at him, "Luckily you are at the Golden Immortal Sect. If you were anywhere else, I would have punched you to death!"
Xu Chengzhu scratched his head, a little confused, but still smiled innocently.
"Hmph! Boy, let me ask you, if I wanted to start a sect here, would your senior brother allow it?" Wan Yangu asked.
Now that the sect is gone, he doesn't dare to go back to Beigao Country for the time being.
Although it is said that Song Yin has eliminated the evil in Beigao Kingdom, who knows if there will still be more. Moreover, the people in Beigao Kingdom are so scarce now that there are probably not many perfect people left. Running there is a thankless task. .
But he can't waste his moral tradition like this. He has to find a place to pass it on.
There are a lot of people in this place, and there are a lot of perfect people. Although I don’t know why the Golden Immortal Sect doesn’t accept them, don’t waste them.
It’s just that he is not good at preaching.
"I know you."
Xu Chengzhu said at this time: "You are a Wanyangu and a heretic. Naturally, you cannot preach. However, I don't know how you can survive under the sun. I'll ask my senior brother for you."
"Can he agree?"
Wan Yangu said: "You are such perfect people. If you have nothing to do, you have nothing to do. Why don't you give it to me? At worst, I will still be like before. I just listen to your senior brother and restrain myself. If it doesn't work, I can just hand over my method. But I I'm afraid if I don't see your senior brother, so I tell you, go and tell your senior brother."
"The method? The method of the Lishi Sect?" Xu Chengzhu thought for a moment and said, "Okay, tell me and I'll ask."