It will take at most a hundred years or at least ten years to know the answer.
Xu Changge was very curious as to what kind of thing could make the old man spend so much effort.
"If that day comes, will I be able to see the old man's true appearance?"
When Xu Changge said these words, his heart tightened.
The implication is whether the old man is still alive.
"Who knows." The old man laughed to himself.
"This place is too bad to discuss Taoism and chat. In the next year, I must find a place with beautiful scenery, drink three thousand cups with my old man, and laugh about Kyushu affairs."
Xu Changge hoped that nothing would happen to the old man, his eyes were deep.
"If I really have this opportunity, I will definitely make the appointment."
The old man nodded in agreement.
In fact, Xu Changge still had many things in his heart that he wanted to ask. However, since the old man did not take the initiative to tell them, there was no need for Xu Changge to ask further.
Some things will come to light in the future.
Xu Changge and the old man sat in the courtyard, slowly becoming speechless, and the night passed in the blink of an eye.
When morning came, the old man picked up the wooden board and continued carving with stones, concentrating on it.
Xu Changge stood up slowly, bowed to the old man, and turned away.
During this trip, Xu Changge got the answer and gained a lot.
In this case, Xu Changge has no reason to stay in the Dongli Holy Sect.
So, Xu Changge returned to the guest room silently. He found an excuse and left.
"It's such a pity that there are only a few days left for the celebration."
An elder said.
"There is no other way. There is an emergency at home, and I must go back."
Xu Changge was too lazy to waste energy on breaking the Dongli Holy Sect's sect-protecting formation, so he honestly made an excuse and walked out of the mountain gate swaggeringly.
Xu Changge exchanged a few polite words with an elder from the Sheng Sect, and was personally sent to the mountain gate by the elder.
This elder seemed polite and courteous to others, but in fact he was curious as to why Xu Changge left just after arriving. However, the elder repeatedly confirmed that Xu Changge had not done anything, and allowed Xu Changge to leave.
Xu Changge really had no interest in participating in the celebration ceremony of a Mahayana saint.
They were just Mahayana monks. For ordinary people, they were high and out of reach. However, Xu Changge really didn't take it to heart.
After leaving the Dongli Holy Sect, Xu Changge decided to use the West Sea as the starting point to start a wave of fighting.
Xu Changge not only wants to challenge the younger generation of monsters, but also sets his sights on the old guys.
Only by fighting can Xu Changge improve his cultivation while solidifying his foundation and pointing his sword towards the nine heavens.
The Red Valley in the Southern Wilderness attracted countless strong men. Although Xu Changge could not see this with his own eyes, he could guess the turmoil in the Southern Wilderness.
"A great man of all ages, how many can compare to him?"
Xu Changge stood on the top of a green mountain, looked back in the direction of the Dongli Holy Sect, and seemed to see an old man in slovenly clothes.
As Xu Changge said, could this thing be a river map?
The identity of the old man is about to be revealed.
In ancient times, there was an emperor who controlled three treasures. They were: the Kyushu Cauldron, the Heavenly Ruler, and the River Map.
The water of the Nine Heavens fell, crushing the space of many territories, charring all life, and causing countless casualties.
Emperor Yu used his supreme power to seal the sky and control the floods.
Ancient books record that Emperor Yu carried three treasures to the end of the starry sky. The river map collapsed, the Nine Provinces Cauldron returned with blood, and the measuring ruler disappeared.
As for Emperor Yu, it was rumored that he died in battle at the end of the starry sky. Many years later, no trace of Emperor Yu was seen.
Perhaps ten years from now, the Brilliant Era will officially begin.
Xu Changge must take advantage of this short period of time to improve his strength and make his foundation indestructible. Only in this way can Xu Changge reach the position of enlightenment in just five hundred years.
Xijiang, great pessimism.
A second-rate force in the ancient Taoist world, the master of the temple is a monk in the realm of life and death.
The Great Pessimism once slaughtered countless human beings and used their hearts to make elixirs and improve their cultivation. It was easy for Xu Changge to find out this information.
"Bang!"
Xu Changge wore a black robe, covering his appearance and human aura.
Xu Changge punched out, shattering the mountain gate of Great Pessimism.
Immediately, the pessimistic elders and disciples came out one after another and shouted angrily: "You are so outrageous!"
"I heard that Great Pessimism is very powerful. I, Xu An, came here to learn from you."
Xu Changge directly smashed the mountain gate of Great Pessimism, which was clearly a provocation.
"Thief, you are seeking death!"
An inner sect elder who was extremely pessimistic rose into the sky and killed Xu Changge directly.
Xu Changge's eyes flashed with golden light, and he used a special pupil technique to see the traces of cause and effect on others. The elder who was killed had a lot of human blood on his hands, and he was definitely not a good person.
Facing the menacing inner sect elder, Xu Changge took out an ordinary iron sword and stabbed it gently.
Poof!
The void twisted, and the iron sword penetrated the layers of void, directly piercing the elder's heart.
The elder lowered his head and glanced at the ordinary iron sword stuck in his chest. He clearly felt that his vitality was rapidly passing away. His expression gradually became frightened, and he wanted to turn around and escape.
Since Xu Changge has chosen great pessimism, he will definitely not show mercy.
Stab——
Xu Changge withdrew the iron sword, and the remaining power of the sword killed the elder directly.
With a "plop", the elder's body fell to the ground, stained with blood.
The pessimistic person who saw this scene was shocked and angry.
"Set up a formation and kill this thief!"
The mountain gate was destroyed and the elders were killed. If the great pessimist does not suppress and kill the offenders, how will he have the dignity to stand between heaven and earth in the future?
The pessimistic visitor is named Tian Yandong. She is an elderly woman with gloomy eyes, sinister appearance, disheveled hair, and looks like a ghost.
Tian Yandong saw that Xu Changge was not a simple person, otherwise he would not have been able to kill the inner sect elder who had entered the Dao realm with one sword. Therefore, Tian Yandong directly stepped forward and set up a killing array, making sure that Xu Changge paid the price with blood.
"Who are you, and what grudge do you have against my great pessimism?"
Tian Yandong stared at Xu Changge, but there was no such person in his memory.
"I don't have any grudges, I just want to have a discussion with Great Pessimism."
Xu Changge said coldly.
"Sparring?" Tian Yandong's face was extremely ugly: "You destroyed my mountain gate and killed my elders. Is this a sparring?"
"I'm not a gentle person, so please forgive me."
Xu Changge sneered.
"Seeking death!" Tian Yandong gave an order, a killing array was formed, and he headed towards Xu Changge to kill him.
Xu Changge had no intention of retreating and allowed the killing array to surround him.
The blood debt of the human race must be paid back slowly.
Xu Changge not only wanted to sharpen his own foundation, but also to wash away the humiliation of the human race.
Great pessimism was Xu Changge’s first stop.
"kill!"
Xu Changge held the iron sword and directly locked Tian Yandong's position. The sword was so powerful that it was as powerful as breaking a bamboo.