Sky Talisman.

From the information revealed by this jade talisman, Chen Daoxuan learned its real name.

I didn't expect that this heavenly secret talisman is actually one of the components of a seventh-order magic weapon.

Chen Daoxuan frowned.

From low to high, magic tools can generally be divided into one to seven levels.

Further up is the Chunyang Immortal Artifact.

Most of the pure yang celestial artifacts in the world of cultivating immortals are used by sect forces to suppress luck. Ordinary monks rarely have pure yang celestial artifacts by their side, even Yuan Shendao Lord is no exception.

Of course, the sect forces that can master the Chunyang Immortal Artifact are basically the first-rate powers in Xianyun Continent, and the second-rate forces like Qianyuan Jianzong who possess the Pure Yang Immortal Artifact are only a handful in the entire Xianyun Continent. number.

It can only be said that the Qianyuan Sword Sect ancestor was quite wealthy.

Aside from the pure yang artifacts, the seventh-order magical artifacts are the apex of magical artifacts that monks can use.

Even the magic weapons used by many Dujie Tianzun are only seventh-order, which shows the preciousness of this magic weapon.

In the world of cultivating immortals, Chunyang Zhenxian has not appeared for hundreds of thousands of years, and the period of crossing the catastrophe is the real peak of this world, and these transcending catastrophe gods don't care about the struggle between various forces at all in order to cross the catastrophe and become immortals.

For them, crossing the catastrophe and becoming an immortal is close at hand, and if they step over it, they can live as long as the sky.

If you can't cross it, tens of thousands of years of penance will be turned into nothing and become a handful of loess.

As long as you are not a fool, you know how to choose.

Unless it was Liangjieyuan who started the war again, Tianzun Dujie never paid attention to these vulgar things.

therefore.

In the competition for the interests of the sects, Yuanshen Daojun is the strongest fighting force.

If Tianzun Dujie wants to make a move for the sect, unless it is a force that wants to destroy the sect where Tianzun Dujie belongs to, Tianzun Dujie will ignore it at all.

Just like the war between Qianyuan Jianzong and Xuanqing Daomeng, in normal times, the Nascent Soul cultivators on both sides would not make a move at all.

Only in this kind of decisive battle that is related to the survival of the sect, the Nascent Soul cultivators of both sides will make a move regardless of the same.

In contrast, the conditions for Dujie Tianzun to make a move are even more stringent.

Because these Tribulation Overcoming Heavenly Venerates not only have to consider the consequences of their actions, but also their own immortal journey.

Therefore, in Xianyunzhou, the most active sect is not the ancient force with Dujie Tianzun sitting in the seat, but the sect with Yuanshen Daojun sitting in the seat.

Those sect forces with Dujie Tianzun sitting in charge are lower-key one by one.

Usually, these ancient forces only operate within their own sphere of influence, and they don't even bother to go out to communicate with other forces, let alone fight with other forces for profit.

As for other so-called first-class forces, they dare not provoke these ancient forces.

Because they know that they can be called first-class forces because the real strong never speak.

Otherwise, Yuanshen Daojun would not have the slightest power to fight back in front of Dujie Tianzun.

After accepting the message on the Tianji Talisman, Chen Daoxuan silently withdrew his consciousness.

I didn't expect that a mere jade talisman would have such a big background.

Chen Daoxuan raised his head, his brows stretched, Master Yinjiu is also very lucky, to hold such a treasure in his hand without realizing it, that's right, as Master Yinjiu, how can he gather 500 drops of good fortune to repair this treasure? .”

To be clear, it takes a monk at the beginning of the Nascent Soul for a year to extract a drop of the power of good fortune from the spirit stone.

Although with the cultivation base of Nascent Soul cultivator, especially the improvement of soul, the speed of extracting the power of creation will also become faster.

But no matter how improved, it is extremely rare for a late Nascent Soul cultivator to be able to extract one hundred drops of good fortune a year.

Because no matter how powerful the soul of the Nascent Soul cultivator is, his consciousness can cover a radius of one hundred thousand miles, which is the ultimate.

If you want to break through this extreme, you have to break through to the primordial spirit stage.

In other words, the spiritual consciousness covering a radius of one hundred thousand miles is the threshold of the soul of the primordial spirit stage.

Such an existence can only extract a hundred drops of the power of good fortune in a year, which shows how precious the power of good fortune is.

Five hundred drops of the power of good fortune mean that it would take five years for an ordinary Yuanshen Daojun to extract it.

Yinjiu Daoist is just a late-stage Jindan monk, how can he have such a big face, he can ask the Nascent Soul monk in the sect to extract so much power of creation for him.

However, this Tianji Talisman is a treasure of the Taiyin Sect in Xianyunzhou, called Venerable Tianji.

Chen Daoxuan thought about it carefully, he had heard of the Taiyin Sect, and this sect was an ancient force in Xianyunzhou.

The reason why Chen Daoxuan saw this name was because he happened to see it in the historical files of Qianyuan Sword Sect rushing to aid Liangjieyuan.

As for the taboo name of Taiyin Sect Venerable Tianji, he really doesn't know.

But immediately, Chen Daoxuan was relieved again.

How many years has he practiced so far.

Counting his efforts and calculations, it has only been less than 50 years since he started practicing on Red Copper Mountain on Shuanghu Island.

Fifty years, for this kind of Transcending Tribulation Tianzun, even a flick of a finger is nothing.

For these Heavenly Venerates, fame and wealth are like floating clouds.

Overcoming the catastrophe and becoming a true immortal is the only pursuit of these celestial beings.

In addition, they have only a little responsibility to protect their own orthodoxy from being destroyed by external forces.

As for letting them expand the territory of the sect and compete for benefits, it's better to wash up and sleep.

Thinking of this, Chen Daoxuan shook his head.

Venerable Tianji is too far away for him, and his current cultivation base is not even at the Nascent Soul stage, only at the early stage of Golden Core.

There are still three major realms away from the Tribulation Transcendence Period, and the gap between them is incalculable.

The only thing he is interested in now is this completely restored Heavenly Secret Talisman.

As one of the components of the seventh-order magic weapon, this heavenly secret talisman itself also has a seventh-order low-grade.

Chen Daoxuan murmured, I didn't expect that the completely repaired Tianji Talisman can actively predict bad luck. It's amazing!

Knowing the function of the secret talisman, Chen Daoxuan was not hypocritical, and immediately used it to predict himself.

With a thought.

Chen Daoxuan instilled his idea of ​​raiding the Qingwei Daoist sect into the Tianji Talisman.

The next moment, the celestial secret talisman turned red like bleeding.

The jade talisman is like blood, it's very fierce!

Chen Daoxuan's face was livid.

Although he knew that it was extremely dangerous to go to the Qingwei Taoist sect to seize Taiyi Shenshui, he never expected it to be so dangerous.

You know, he robbed the logistics and transportation lines of the Xuanqing Dao League thirteen times, and was chased and killed by the top real monarchs several times. He has never had such a violent reaction in this Tianji Talisman.

Only this time.

Chen Daoxuan only revealed the idea of ​​raiding the Qingwei Daoist sect, but the Tianji Talisman had such a big reaction.

Seeing the ominous omen predicted on the secret talisman, Chen Daoxuan fell silent.

According to his nature, since he knew that he would have a narrow escape from death during this trip, he would definitely retreat for the time being and wait for a while.

Anyway, with his chance and talent, the Mahayana true immortal dare not say that he is almost 100% sure that he will become the Heavenly Venerable of Transcending Tribulation in the future.

And when he reaches the Tribulation Stage, with the inheritance he received in Wan Xinghai, maybe there will be a way for him to successfully cross the Tribulation and live as long as the sky.

Immortal!

This is almost impossible for countless monks, but for Chen Daoxuan, he has great confidence.

Is he really going to give up the chance to become a fairy for Chen Xianhe's risky situation?

Think about it.

Chen Daoxuan gasped violently.

One is the temptation to become a fairy, and the other is the thirteenth uncle who treats him like a nephew and has no reservations about him.

At this moment, Chen Daoxuan hesitated.

Chen Daoxuan couldn't help recalling the scene when he first met Chen Xianhe.

This is Red Copper Mountain.

An old man with gray beard and hair, holding a five-year-old child by his hand, said kindly.

The ancestors of our Chen family have all practiced here.

The old man turned his head with a smile, You will also practice here from now on. You are of the Taoist generation. From today onwards, your name will be Chen Daoxuan.

Chen Daoxuan

The child raised his head and looked at the tall old man.

Daoxuan, what do you think this is?

Chen Xian congratulated him and took out a piece of jade slip.

Chen Daoxuan, who was in his early ten years, took the jade slip and looked at Chen Xianhe curiously, Uncle Thirteen, this is.

This is our family's most precious refining inheritance. In order to obtain it, our family has paid too much, too much.

The expression on Chen Xianhe's face was a little gloomy.

Chen Daoxuan took the jade slip with his immature hands. As a ten-year-old child with an adult soul in his body, he understood the seriousness on Chen Xianhe's face.

He knew that it must be very difficult to get this little jade slip.

Chen Daoxuan nodded solemnly: Uncle Thirteen, I will definitely live up to your expectations.

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe and him looked at each other. From Chen Daoxuan's eyes, he saw something called hope.

For a moment, Chen Xianhe's eye sockets were moist.

The Battle of Cangzhou Corpse Tide.

Chen Xianhe took the heavy-faced Chen Daoxuan to visit Red Copper Mountain again.

That's Red Copper Mountain.

Chen Xianhe pointed to a bare mountain, and sighed a little, Everything in my Chen family started from this spiritual mine.

Thirteen Uncles

Daoxuan,

Chen Xianhe looked at him, I tell you this because I want to tell you that no matter what the future of the family is, I will not blame you, nor will the clan members blame you.

Because you have given everything for your family!

Daoxuan, you are worthy of any clansman!

Quiet room.

Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but burst into tears.

Chen Xianhe's words were still ringing in his ears.

Daoxuan, you are worthy of any clansman.

Worthless?

Chen Daoxuan evaporated his tears with force, No, I am ashamed, I have neither repaid Uncle Thirteen for his nurturing, nor Uncle Thirteen for his enlightenment.

How dare I say that I am worthy of any clansman!

Chen Daoxuan raised his head, his eyes were like stars in the night sky, bright and firm.

Uncle Thirteen, wait for me, I will definitely bring back Taiyi Shenshui for you, so that you can successfully build a foundation!

The southwest sea area of ​​Wanxinghai.

Twin Lake Island.

In an exquisite courtyard, the sun shines on the rockery and flowers in the courtyard.

In the courtyard, on a reclining chair made of warm jade, lay a hunched old man.

The old man's face was covered with scars, his skin was wrinkled, and he looked like he was dying.

Chen Xianhe raised his hand slightly.

Beside him, a monk from the Chen family who was serving him bent down and leaned into Chen Xianhe's ear.

Old patriarch, what are your orders?

Chen Xianhe opened his cloudy eyes, and a blurry shadow came into view. After a while, the blurry shadow gradually became clearer, but he still couldn't see the appearance of the Chen family junior in front of him.

All he knew was that the other party's name seemed to be Chen Zorui.

Call Daolian over here.

Chen Xianhe was a little weak.

yes.

Chen Zerui bowed his hands, and with a flash of light, he flew out of the courtyard.

Less than a moment.

Two rays of light descended on the courtyard.

It was Chen Zerui and Chen Daolian who came in a hurry.

Seeing Chen Xianhe, Chen Daolian hurriedly knelt down and greeted him in his ear: Old patriarch, are you looking for me?

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe laughed and said, Daolian, I'm afraid my time is numbered.

hear this.

Chen Daolian's heart shook violently.

With trembling hands, she gently held Chen Xianhe's withered palm, tears rolled down her cheeks, she shook her head and said: No, the young patriarch will definitely find a way, you said, we still have to wait for the young patriarch to come back.

Haven't you seen the young patriarch avenge his family?

On the side, other descendants of the Chen family also sobbed softly.

Chen Xianhe not only held a very high status in Chen Daoxuan's heart, but also in the hearts of the Chen family members.

so many years.

Chen Xianhe placed all the power of the family in Chen Daoxuan's hands, but he himself cultivated generations of disciples for the Chen family.

Until his energy is exhausted and he is very old.

Seeing Chen Daolian's appearance, Chen Xianhe smiled and comforted him: Silly boy, there is no one who is immortal. If you don't get the way, it will be nothing in the end.

Chen Daolian lowered her head, sobbing endlessly, unable to speak at all.

Daolian, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for Daoxuan, and I want you to tell him something.

Chen Daolian wept and nodded.

Tell him for me that the proudest and proudest thing in my life is to bring him back from Changping County to practice in Red Copper Mountain.

Um

Chen Daolian sobbed.

besides.

Um?

Chen Daolian seemed to sense something, and raised her head alertly, Who dares to trespass on my Chen's house in Cangzhou!

Say it.

Chen Daolian tightly guarded Chen Xianhe behind her.

interesting.

A strange voice rang in Chen Daolian's ear.

Immediately afterwards, a figure suddenly appeared.

Seeing this person in front of him, Chen Daolian's eyes showed a hint of panic.

Patriarch Jiang Jiang.

Old Ancestor Jiang was wearing a black Taoist robe. He was obviously just standing quietly in the courtyard, as if he was the center of everyone.

When Chen Daolian saw the ancestor of the Jiang family, her delicate body trembled violently.

half an hour.

Only then did she suppress the fear in her heart, and said slowly: I don't know why Jiang Patriarch suddenly visited my Chen family?

Old Ancestor Jiang didn't answer, but nodded with a smile and said: Interesting, you are a mere early-stage cultivator in the Purple Mansion, and you can still be so calm seeing me. Your Chen family really has a lot of talents.

hear this.

Chen Daolian suppressed her anger.

Anyway, her Chen family is also the largest family in Cangzhou, and as the acting patriarch of the Chen family, although her cultivation level is not high, she also represents the face of the Chen family.

Just being raided to the hinterland of the Chen family by the other party, and making molesting words, anyone would feel angry.

Seeing Chen Daolian's burning eyes, Jiang Patriarch shook his head and said, Don't look at me like that, I have no ill intentions towards your Chen family.

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Chen Xianhe.

I came here to invite Patriarch Chen to visit my Fairy City in Extreme Night City to discuss the conquest of the Xuanqing Dao League. Patriarch Chen, what do you think?

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