Ancient fairy doctors in the city

"Why didn't I think of that?" Bai Yunfei said in surprise.

"As long as Dongxuanzong doesn't nod his head, no one in the one hundred dynasties will dare to move." Zhao Yang said lightly, "Because our Dongxuanzong is a little far away from those one hundred dynasties, I mean we can let the nearby dynasties move by exchanging dynasties." Several sects agreed."

"Dongxuanzong can't eat a fat man in one go, but we also have to prepare for the future." The elder said carefully, "The seventh-class sects generally control about twenty dynasties. We trade with the surrounding sects , the number of our dynasties should be fifty."

Fifty is actually beyond the limit of Dongxuanzong.

Because Dongxuanzong didn't have such a powerful force to control it at all.

"Then what about the remaining 50 or so dynasties of the Flowing Water Sect?" the Second Elder asked.

"For those more than 50 dynasties, we only need to collect the fairy stones on time every year." The elder said after a moment of pondering, "As for whether they will obey the law or not, we have to wait until the sect grows up to settle the matter."

This is also impossible.

There are many masters in Jade Wonderland under the command of the dynasties under the command of the seventh-class sect.

How can Dongxuanzong have the strength to control it?

"That's right, the first thing our Dongxuanzong has to do is to firmly grasp these fifty dynasties." Suzerain Bai Yunfei said in agreement, "As for the fifty dynasties far away from our Dongxuanzong, we can only Gradually figure it out."

Tong Xuan Palace!

This is the sect established by Tongtianshu.

After Dapeng returned to Tongxuan Palace, he visited Tongtianshu.

The appearance of Tongtianshu at this time is that of a kind-hearted old man.

"Where's your junior brother?" the old man asked lightly.

"Junior brother?" Dapeng hesitated and got up.

"What happened?" The old man's eyes burst out with a breathtaking coldness.

Dapeng had no choice but to tell what happened to the Bright Moon Sect.

"Do you still remember what I said before you went to Bright Moon Sect?" When the old man said these words, there was a terrible depression in the whole hall.

Dapeng felt that his throat was about to be crushed.

His breathing became extremely difficult, but he still said respectfully, "You said that no matter what the cost, you will bring the little brother back."

"It seems that you haven't forgotten my words." After the old man's voice fell, Dapeng was struck by lightning, and he was horrified to find that his morality had been weakened.

"Master." Dapeng looked at the old man in horror and said, "I don't understand what is so amazing about my junior brother. Is it worth our Tongxuan Palace to tear our face against Wan Lai Palace?"

The Taoism of the Dapeng Golden Wonderland has been weakened to the Jade Wonderland.

All these years of penance have turned into running water.

"I once deduced Zhao Yang's future, but I found that I touched a taboo." The old man's eyes were like stars, "Do you know what this means, ah!"

Dapeng's face changed drastically.

Taboo!

"You mean that Zhao Yang can become a saint in the future?" When Dapeng said this, he finally understood why Master was so angry?

Tongtianshu is the best among quasi-sages, even if Zhao Yang can reach quasi-sage in the future, Tongtianshu can't talk about the word taboo.

"Master, I'm going to invite my junior brother to come to the sect now." Dapeng said hastily.

"It was still possible for you to invite Zhao Yang to come here before, do you think he might still come now?" the old man shook his head and said.

Dapeng immediately thought of a quasi-sage standing behind Zhao Yang.

Furthermore, Zhao Yang had a gap with Tongxuan Palace, and it was even more impossible for him to come to Tongxuan Palace.

Wan Lai Palace!

When the news of Bai Yingwei's demise reached Wanlai Palace, the senior management of Wanlai Palace immediately became angry.

"Quasi-saint disciple, dare to kill?"

"No matter who the other party is, there will be a price to pay."

"Is this deceiving me that there is no one in Wan Lai Palace?" Just as the monks in Wan Lai Palace were excited, a cold voice pierced the sky.

"Bai Yingwei acted recklessly and arrogantly. He deserved his death. This matter must not be discussed any longer."

The monks in Wanlai Palace were shocked when they heard this.

How can it be?

The palace lord actually asked everyone not to ask about this matter?

"Palace Master, I need an explanation." A pretty girl in colorful robes asked in a deep voice.

"Explanation? I've already explained it to you." The voice boomed, "Bai Yingwei's matter ends here, and no one should pursue it any further."

The girl's face showed a look of resentment.

Bai Yingwei was the man she admired, and now that Bai Yingwei died of injustice, it's fine if the palace lord doesn't show up, let alone the palace disciples are not allowed to pursue him?

Why?

"I will definitely investigate this matter and get to the bottom of it." The girl murmured in her heart.

In the forbidden area of ​​Wanlai Palace.

A young man in white stood respectfully in front of an old man.

"Master, Senior Sister Song Cai probably won't let it go." The young man in white said in a young voice.

"Most of the patriarchs of the Eastern Xuanzong did not perish. The strength of that person was unmatched back then, and most of them are now at the pinnacle of quasi-saints." The old man said slowly, "On behalf of Wanlai Palace, you declare that Baiyingwei's death deserves more than justification."

"I obey." The young man in white said respectfully, "Master, I want to go to the Eastern Xuanzong."

"Compete with Zhao Yang?" The old man seemed to see the thoughts of the young man in white.

"That's right, there are not many statues in the Eastern Region that can compare with me." The young man in white nodded.

"In this case, then you go." The old man waved his hand.

After bidding farewell to the old man, the young man in white went to Dongxuanzong.

The Eastern Territory is huge.

Even though the young man in white rode a golden eagle in the Golden Fairyland, it still took several days to reach Dongxuanzong.

Standing on the golden eagle, looking at Dong Xuanzong from a distance, the young man in white frowned.

In his opinion, Dongxuanzong's spiritual power is thin and dilapidated, and there is not even a decent existence in the sect.

"Is this the Quasi-Holy Sect?" the young man in white murmured.

"The patriarch of Dongxuanzong may have fallen long ago, and it was just a mystery before." Jin Diao said that his divine sense shrouded the entire Dongxuanzong.

When the golden eagle's spiritual thoughts enveloped Zhao Yang's spiritual thoughts, the glass mirror's tool spirit was awakened in an instant.

"A high-ranking golden eagle in the Golden Wonderland is spying on Dongxuanzong." Qi Ling warned.

"Shock it." Zhao Yang said in a deep voice.

No matter what the other party's intentions are, it is impolite to glance at a sect so unscrupulously.

"Presumptuous." The moment Qi Ling glanced at the statue of the Patriarch of Dongxuanzong, Qi Ling's voice suddenly exploded in its heart.

The golden eagle spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and his originally gorgeous fur became dull.

"Quasi-sage." The golden eagle said fearfully.

The young man in white's face changed drastically, then he looked at the golden eagle and said, "What did you do?"

"Just now my divine sense scanned Dongxuanzong." Jin Diao said honestly.

"Who told you to make up your own mind." The young man in white said angrily.