I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

Yan Xiu rubbed Qing'er's head and smiled faintly.

"Qing'er is right."

Then his expression changed and his tone became cold.

"They destroyed Qingluan's soul before. Even if today's incident hadn't happened, I would have destroyed the Holy Sky Island in the future."

Yan Xiu stood up and put his hands behind his back.

"You have lived in Fuzhen Temple for so long that under my protection, you seem to have forgotten to be prepared for danger. It doesn't mean that you can rest easy if you just avoid danger."

Although the entire Yuan Dynasty is now under the protection of Yan Xiu, no one dares to invade.

But if one day Yan Xiu encounters a problem that he cannot solve and has no time to spare, then they will be put to the test.

That's why he focused on improving the overall strength of Fuzhen Temple and Dayuan.

"Yes! Master is right!"

Qing'er folded her arms and nodded heavily, imitating the adults.

Zhu Miao and several other elderly people seemed quite embarrassed when they saw this.

Back then, Zhu Miao also went through wind and rain in the martial arts world of the Yuan Dynasty, living on the edge of a knife.

After entering Fuzhen Temple, this kind of life seemed to be gone forever, and Zhu Miao no longer had the edge he once had.

"The Dao Zun's teachings, we will remember them!"

Naturally, they did not dare to refute when they heard this, and they bowed quickly.

"Since Dao Zun wants to wade into this muddy water, I wonder what plans and intentions he has in mind?"

Seeing that Yan Xiu had no intention of retreating, but was instead aggressive, Xu Xiang couldn't help but ask.

In his heart, the Holy Sky Island is an unshakable existence.

If you want to overthrow such a huge monster that has stood in the desert for tens of millions of years, you naturally have to make the most adequate plans.

Not to mention that the master of the Holy Sky Island is known to be invincible under the immortals, the twenty-four elders of the Holy Island alone are very difficult to deal with.

What's more, there are many disciples in the Holy Sky Island, and there are countless forces under their command.

If they really mobilized all their forces to attack the Yuan Dynasty, he felt that even the Taoist Master would find it difficult to resist.

Xu Xiang originally thought that Yan Xiu would explain his plan in detail to everyone, but he did not expect that Yan Xiu would just glance at him.

"Plan? No."

Just such a calm sentence made Xu Xiang speechless.

No plans?

Could it be that the Taoist hasn't started planning yet?

When Xu Xiang asked about this, Yan Xiu still shook his head.

"It's just a Holy Sky Island. Why would we need any planning?"

Xu Xiang thought that Dao Zun was not ready yet.

But what Yan Xiu was thinking was, it was just a Holy Sky Island, why would it need any messy plans?

If he didn't want to see what the so-called subversive plan of the Holy Sky Island was, he would probably have to attack the Holy Sky Island himself.

"I want to see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the Holy Sky Island now."

"If it is really a trap set specifically for me as you said, then we can just destroy it when the time comes."

When Yan Xiu said this, it seemed as if he was talking about stepping on an ant to death, and he did not take the Holy Sky Island seriously at all.

Seeing that they all looked very unnatural, Qing'er couldn't help but snort.

"Have you forgotten that Master is an immortal?"

"And the people of the Holy Sky Island are just a bunch of ordinary people. How can they be a match for Master!"

Yan Xiu looked at Qing'er with a smile and agreed with her.

"That's right, Qing'er is right."

Qing'er couldn't help but let her ponytail stand up after being praised by Yan Xiu.

Seeing Dao Zun and Qing'er playing like this, everyone couldn't help but smile knowingly.

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Desert sea.

Tongshan looked around cautiously, fearing that a few more men in black might show up from nowhere.

Since delivering the message to Dayuan Daozun, he has been looking for a secluded and safe place to heal his wounds.

Only after his injuries were completely healed did Tongshan dare to set out on the journey back to the sect.

He was always trembling with fear along the way, like a frightened bird.

Only after he could see the sect's island from afar did Tongshan finally breathe a sigh of relief.

After flying over the island, the object on Tongshan's waist vibrated violently, and a hole suddenly appeared in the sect protection formation. Tongshan seized the opportunity and quickly drilled into it.

After stepping onto the sect's territory, the fear that had been lingering in Tongshan's heart finally disappeared.

Now that I'm back in the sect, no matter how rampant the people behind Senior Brother Wen are, they certainly won't dare to attack me here.

Once seen by other disciples or elders, it would definitely cause quite a stir.

He believed that the other party would not be so stupid.

Tongshan walked hurriedly towards his master's residence.

Along the way, disciples would occasionally show surprised expressions when they saw him.

Although Tongshan was confused, he didn't think too much about it.

Because the most important thing right now is to report the news to Master as soon as possible.

When he arrived at the door, he knocked gently.

"who?"

The indifferent voice of the Holy Island Elder came.

"Disciple Tongshan has something important to report."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened wide and the door panel was rattling in the strong wind.

The figure of the Holy Island elder instantly appeared in front of Tongshan, his eyes full of shock.

He looked around, and after making sure there was no one else there, he brought Tongshan into the house.

"Has anyone seen you come back?"

Tongshan nodded and replied: "A few fellow disciples did greet me, but their expressions were a little strange..."

The elders of the Holy Island did not care about this, but asked whether the message had been delivered.

Tongshan nodded solemnly: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission!"

"Did the Great Yuan Daoist Master agree?"

The elder of the Holy Island continued to ask.

Tongshan nodded first, then shook his head and replied: "The Daozun's words were ambiguous, and I can't guess for sure, but I think the Daozun seems to be interested in this matter."

Upon hearing this, the elder of the Holy Island showed the expression he expected.

Come to think of it, no matter who it is, their first reaction would be that this is a trap.

Over the years, they have tried countless methods, but to no avail, so they finally had to resort to this last resort.

Tongshan then turned the topic to Senior Brother Wen.

"Master, why is the person chasing me a fellow disciple? Did the news leak?"

His voice was trembling, and he was obviously terrified.

After all, plotting to overthrow the enemy is considered treason in any sect, and the death penalty is not excessive.

The elder of the Holy Island stared at Tongshan for a long time and suddenly sighed.

"Are you sure not many people saw you when you came back?"

Tongshan didn't understand what was going on and just nodded blankly.

The eyes of the Holy Island Elder suddenly turned cold, and even the air around him seemed to freeze, making Tongshan feel a little breathless.

"Master, what are you doing..."

Tongshan looked at his master walking towards him step by step, and suddenly he felt a great sense of life and death crisis in his heart.

Unfortunately, before he could make any move, his vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness.