Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

"I didn't expect that a small half-step fairy king back then has become a fairy king now."

Kunpeng sighed and said to himself, back then he had witnessed Master Li being bullied by the demon king of the demon tribe, but he did not expect that in just over a hundred years, he would already be in the realm of the fairy emperor!

"The calamity has begun, and everything seems to be abnormal again!"

As Kunpeng who has experienced two calamities, he has long been accustomed to the boiling luck before the calamity.

Although they can continue to break through in a short period of time, it also means that they have been involved in the mass calamity.

As the saying goes, there are gains and losses, and only when you escape from the calamity will you usher in real freedom and carefreeness.

It's a pity that it might not be that easy to get out of this calamity. Thinking about it, he looked at Tang Yin with a hint of hope in his eyes.

"I hope he can succeed, right?"

Tang Yin did not expect that Kunpeng would think so much in such an instant. For him, the sooner the strength of the Tiandao League can be improved before the calamity, the better.

As his strength got higher and higher, the more he could feel a feeling that a storm was coming, it seemed that the coming of the demons from outside the territory was just a precursor.

If this is the case, then the strength of the Tiandao League is still a little too weak, but after all, this is only his guess. As for whether this is really the case, we can only wait and see later.

As the momentum began to calm down, Tang Yin also withdrew his gaze from the sky, looked at Kunpeng beside him and said, "Master Kunpeng, since you have come back, I want you to preach to the disciples of the Heavenly Dao League!"

"sermon?"

Kunpeng looked at Tang Yin in disbelief, looked at his serious eyes, and then shook his head.

Just kidding, although Kunpeng has lived from ancient times to the present, he understands that although the benefits of preaching are great, the harm to the preacher is even greater.

If there is no one who has nothing to do with them, who would waste their minds preaching for others.

"No! I'm not going."

Seeing Kunpeng's appearance, Tang Yin laughed a little, but he still persuaded him: "Master Kunpeng, the preaching I'm talking about is not a real preaching, but I want you to give some guidance to these disciples!"

How could he not know the dangers of preaching, and he would not force Kunpeng to preach, after all, preaching is simply harmful to a monk.

However, with the improvement of Tang Yin's strength, the backlash of preaching is just like that to him. If it weren't for the fact that the disciples of the Tiandao League are still making progress and are not suitable for another large-scale improvement in strength, Tang Yin might not be able to help preaching again up.

Since the last sermon, the strength of both the elders and the disciples of the Tiandao League has been visibly improved, but it is a pity that such a mistake has occurred.

But now, Tang Yin is not worried, three thousand disciples, to be honest, in Tang Yin's mind, this is already the most suitable development for the Tiandao League.

Too much is not good, and too little is not good.

"You kid didn't say it earlier! It really scared me!"

Kunpeng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was only asked to give guidance. It was not that Kunpeng was pretending to be reserved or unwilling, but that the preaching would indeed hurt them a lot, unless they were already in the half-step supreme realm like Tang Yin and Ziwei. There is no way to get in.

Otherwise, if one can't stop the heaven's backlash, he will really fall to the point where he can't make any progress.

After arranging Kunpeng's affairs, Tang Yin didn't intend to go to retreat, not to mention that even if he went to retreat, his strength would not improve, and now he has time to really manage the Tiandao League.

As all the business affairs of the Tiandao League are on the right track, the strength of everyone in the Tiandao League is improving at a different speed every day.

Moreover, the speed of this improvement continued to accelerate. Later, even Kunpeng was a little scared.

He saw with his own eyes that after more than a month, all the disciples of the Heavenly Dao League broke through to the Golden Immortal Realm, and even three months later, there was not a single disciple of the Heavenly Dao League.

And the fastest-improving disciple actually directly broke through the realm of the Immortal King, which made him not feel scared.

Because he knew that the faster he improved, the more dangerous the next calamity would be. If he was confident about Tang Yin's strength at the beginning, now he was not sure that Tang Yin would be able to survive this calamity.

But even so, he had nothing to do in the face of this situation. Sometimes he also expressed his concerns to Tang Yin, and even suggested that Tang Yin might as well go away to the wilderness.

It's a pity that Tang Yin always comforted him every time he talked about it, and didn't really show the slightest worry.

Unlike Kunpeng, many elders of the Tiandao League are crazy, and they can all feel that their strength is improving by leaps and bounds.

Even when they comprehend the laws of the way of heaven, it was as if they were helped by gods. Some of the laws of the way of heaven, which were originally vague, seemed to be facing them directly, and the speed of progress made them mesmerized.

In a short period of time, the disciples of the Tiandao League made breakthroughs one after another, and even Li Xiaoxiao and Hu Qiqi felt the abnormality.

Looking at the visions constantly rising in the sky, Tang Yin smiled faintly, he was not worried because of everyone's breakthrough.

He was even a little happy, he was not ignorant of the abnormality, and as the calamity got closer, he could also see that the fortune of the Heavenly Dao League was getting more and more prosperous, and it became a shadow of a dragon!
But no matter what, it is impossible for Tang Yin to suppress their promotion. After all, there are not many such opportunities. Although after the calamity is over, their promotion speed will return to normal, or even slower, but after all, they have to face a battle. In war, it is better to upgrade first.

"Boy Tang! If this continues, everyone in the Heavenly Dao League will reach a terrifying state after the arrival of the demons from outside the territory!"

Kunpeng looked at the vision in the sky with some fear and worry. He couldn't believe why their strength was still improving in such a short period of time. Although there was luck to help them, he knew better that this kind of improvement was abnormal. of.

Even in ancient times, it would not be the case.

"I know!"

Tang Yin stood in front of the cave with his hands behind his back, a blue Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, with a faint smile on his face.

"Don't you think it's abnormal to improve like this?"

Kunpeng looked at Tang Yin's still nonchalant expression, and asked with some concern, he and Tang Yin were both prosperous, and both were harmed.

He didn't want to see Tang Yin fail!
"Don't worry!! It's okay!"

Tang Yin withdrew his gaze, came to the stone table in front of the cave, and sat down, completely ignoring Kunpeng's worries.

"Boy Tang! Although I don't know why you say that, you should really be careful. If this continues, I'm worried that the calamity will expand this time! It's even more dangerous than in ancient times. If it's true It will be too late if something goes wrong!"

Kunpeng persuaded him somewhat helplessly, and sat down next to Tang Yin, his eyes filled with uncertainty about the future.

Tang Yin smiled, stretched out his hand and poured a glass of wine, and at the same time poured a glass for Kunpeng, and picked up the glass.

"Don't worry! Lord Kunpeng, everything is within expectation!"

As he spoke, he gulped it down under Kunpeng's astonished eyes.

"Boy Tang! Do you really know?"