Yu Chen actually saw Gui Ling’s actions.

But he also knew that the turtle spirit and the seven-colored deer were different. Its situation was actually closer to Alu, and it had a strong family background left by his ancestors. Even if he didn't work hard, he had the opportunity to steadily enter the realm of earthly immortals.

As an elf born from Yin and Yang and Five Elements, the seven-color deer is also good innate roots and feet. However, the world level that gave birth to him was too low, so that he was better than the Qiyu brothers under Yuchen.

In addition, the spiritual wisdom of the turtle spirit is worse than that of others. It has already taken a lot of effort to learn the current level. As for the seven-colored deer, at least 30% of its energy is paddling, the nature is completely different.

After glanced at the seven-colored deer, Yuchen slowly turned back to his retreat and contacted Zhenjun Miaotong.

"You are so leisurely and elegant, and you are contacting me with the breath of a child? Speaking of which, the practice method of Taoist Qingyuan is somewhat similar to your breath, but it is the Pure Yang lineage. It is not the registered disciple you accepted outside."

At the end of the day, Yuchen's words were already a little ridiculous.

Unexpectedly, the True Lord Miaotong really nodded seriously: "This child Qingyuan can really be regarded as my re-transmission disciple."

‘How do you say this?’ Yu Chen was a little surprised. Although the aura on Qingyuan’s body was similar to Miaotong, its roots were basically qi training. It was not a way to achieve the same sword energy as Miaotong.

The most important thing is that when he condensed the second-grade phantom, he had already seen Miaotong's evolutionary path of subordinates. Their sixth-grade genre should be the path of Golden Light and Fierce Sun, Dan Sword fellow practitioners, or using energy to control swords.

Tongqingyuan’s use of yin to cultivate yang is not the same system.

The most important thing is that Yuchen could see that Qingyuan's road has some flaws.

If he is really a disciple of the Lord Miaotong, he should not practice such problematic techniques.

‘This matter is a long story. In my early years, my understanding of kendo was not as exquisite as that of now. I once thought of giving up kendo and simply using the pure yang energy to cultivate into a third-grade rank.’

‘So during that period, I also divided into many incarnations, deducing different methods in different places, trying to make all methods return to Pure Yang. With the breath of all methods, I promote my own Pure Yang Dao Qi to transform.’

"The practice of Qingyuan's practice was created by my incarnation at that time. However, this technique not only requires not only the qualifications for qi cultivation, but also has high requirements for the mind and spiritual nature involved in illusions. So the Taoist temple that inherited my Taoist traditions was gone without being passed down for two generations."

‘I almost forgot this, and the little guy Qingyuan broke out. At the beginning, I didn’t pay much attention because I had other things in my hands.’

When Mr. Miaotong said this, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "When I take action to find him, he has already taken this opportunity to enter the Tao and even vaguely walked out of his own path."

‘At this time, if I force him to change my orthodox method, it may not be a good thing for him. I just want to let him come to study here.’

‘Just learn a little or two?’

Yuchen repeated softly, not believing in what Mr. Miaotong said at all.

After Yuchen condensed the phantom of the second-grade genre, he asked a person who was quite destined to come to Yuchen to study, and no one believed him if he told him.

In response to this, Master Miaotong did not defend himself and directly expressed his plans: "Isn't there no one to manage your Zixiao Taoist Temple after leaving Zhao Xuanlang? I thought that Qingyuan was just where he stayed, so I thought about letting him communicate with you."

Hearing this, Yuchen did not immediately refute.

He actually knew that this was a test by Miaotong. Both parties knew the relationship between the third-grade gauge and Yuchen, but they did not make it clear.

Now that Zhenjun Miaotong asked someone to come to Yuchen's Zixiao Taoist Temple, he planned to have a good chat with Yuchen in an open and honest way.

Thinking of this, Yuchen couldn't help but ask: "Is there something happened again?"

‘It’s not that the emperor has added a piece of paper to completely expose you. Now anyone with a little ability knows that you are not far from the third grade.’

After saying that, Miaotong couldn't help but lower his voice and asked, "Actually, before the emperor enthronement, I vaguely felt the subtle changes in the sky. Have you taken the lead on the original basis?"

‘Well!’ Yuchen, who has already held half a second-grade grid and has the support of the body in the rear, now has a strong enough power and self-protection position, and doesn’t care about exposing some information.

After hearing this news, Zhenjun Miaotong's breath changed slightly. After a while, he was silent, he said: "No wonder the emperor insisted on his own and gave you a title. This is to bind you to the warship of the court early. It is best to make you the imperial guardian emperor of the court so that their court can pass on it for generations."

‘Can it be passed on for generations?’

Yuchen seemed to ask unintentionally, and Miaotong was silent for a moment again and said, "Theoretically, it is OK. The emperor of the court divided his own person and integrated it into the world, the country, the sun and the moon. While locking us into interfering with these persons, he also gained a little corresponding ability."

‘Therefore, theoretically speaking, after the court sacrifices every year, the weather should be good, the grains should be abundant, and the country should be prosperous and the people should be safe.’

‘Then why are there drought and floods still happening now? Is it someone who takes action?’

Facing Yu Chen's words that almost directly asked him if it was the interference of the immortals and Buddhas, Miao Yong shook his head and said, "Do you still remember what was behind the heaven, earth, society, and Ji during the national sacrifice?'

‘Zen Temple…’ Yuchen whispered a name and then quickly reacted: ‘The Yinshi Ghost Kingdom, after the death of all emperors, have they become rulers in the Yinshi Ghost Kingdom?’

‘Yes! It’s the underworld. In the dark world, the most powerful one in the dark world of our Middle Earth is still the court. Among the people of Middle Earth, except for our believers, most of them fall into the dark world and become people in the ghost country.’

‘And most of the people and officials who ruled in all dynasties during their tenure, during their deaths.’

'But you also know that according to ancient etiquette, the emperor's seven temples, the princes' five temples, the doctor's three temples, the scholar's one temple, and the common people have no temple. Even if the emperor's lineage is a lineage, it can be worshipped at most. Most of the emperors in the court have worked hard to govern and have a long life span. Since the recent ancient times, the tenure of the emperors in the past is less than that of moving themselves. When the court is lonely, there are more than three Zhao and three mu in the ancestral temples?'

‘Then what should those emperors who have left the ancestral temple do?’

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