There is a mountain range in the north, with mountains and rivers intersecting, and the lake and sky are the same color, and the scenery is a good place.

It was the late spring year of Shenyuan, and the spring breeze was chilly, blowing into the bones, and it was very cold, but it could not stop the passionate hearts of those who attended the meeting.

If you are a person who is proficient in history, you may know the ancient name of this mountain "Wolf Juxu".

The Great Wall summit is here.

Surprisingly, the hosting location is not in China.

The organizer is also located in the center of the Eastern Wilderness, and its power radiates to Yunwu City in several surrounding countries, rather than the truth about China that everyone thought in advance.

On a lakeside, the water faintly has a little frozen.

There are many practitioners gathered by the lake, some wearing Taoist robes, some wearing monk robes, and those with suits and ties, all kinds of different types.

"Master Ma, long time no see. Seeing your breath rippling around you, your hair and beard turn black, as if this wolf lake is full of vitality. Could it be that you have already..." Someone greeted an old Taoist in surprise.

"Haha, this is all God's blessing, and it's just a lucky breakthrough." An old Taoist with half-black and half-white hair said politely to the visitor.

"This is right. The horse immortals slay demons and eliminate demons. Among the practitioners, they are probably second only to the Dragon Venerable. It is natural to be blessed by heaven." Someone heard the news and gathered around and praised them one after another.

The threshold for the dragon is high, and it does not like to socialize with people and only likes to be with animals. There are very few people who can interact with them.

Many people can't find a way to give gifts. Although it is rumored that the other party is actually very greedy for money, he has never relied on his reputation to receive gifts. After all, he is a hero...

This Taoist priest still has a relatively incense atmosphere and likes to communicate with colleagues and is easy to get along with.

There are many schools in the Shenzhou Dao Alliance, with the other party’s highest cultivation level and the other party is also the leader.

Ma Futian enjoyed this situation of stars surround the moon very much. He talked with everyone and preached some cultivation experiences, which was praised by many people.

He worked hard to practice and subdued demons everywhere in order to carry forward the nameless Zishan Temple.

Now it seems that this purpose has been achieved.

At least in the Taoist Alliance, the Taoist temple he inherited, regardless of its reputation or strength, has firmly surpassed those so-called famous sects.

In the Tao Alliance, the so-called direct masters, whether it is Zhengyi or Quanzhen, the alchemy talismans that have been passed down since ancient times are numerous and complex, but most of them are useless.

When the vitality is revived, they thought their sect can shine, but when they use the ancestral martial arts, they find that they cannot mobilize the vitality and cannot practice at all.

There are only a very small number of methods of refining the mind, and there are some highlights that can temper the soul and mind and lay a foundation.

Ma Futian is different. His cultivation method is not inherited from the ancestors. However, when he was walking outside in the early years, he relied on various means to kill a man-eating demon in the upper realm and obtained a secret martial art from the other party.

The demon was actually quite good, but like the god of Tianhe River, it was also pitted by a trap set up by the ancestor of the Bai family. Its power was greatly reduced. Only then did the old Dao Ma pick up the advantage, and then he practiced all the way to become the number one master of the local folk in China.

From this we can see why the ancestor of the Bai family can have the merits of the heavenly way, it is really his behavior. Although his original intention is to exclude competitors, it has unintentionally benefited many sentient beings in this world.

A little Taoist priest who was following him was not keen on this scene of complimenting everyone. He hid aside and wandered outside the sky.

"Ping'er, don't be so absent-minded, communicate more with some peers. You are just practicing alone at home, and your motivation for cultivation has been lacking recently. You don't know how fast you are. Communicating with these peers can solve these problems." Ma Futian secretly said.

"Dad, don't all the people in our Taoist families talk about purity and inaction?" As a former Internet addiction boy, Ma Ping has always disliked communicating with people.

"What do you know? Don't be deceived by those boring Taoist scriptures! The key to cultivation is to be brave and diligent, hard and progressive. If you are pure and inaction, then what motivation can you have for cultivation? Sitting all day long to discuss Taoism, talking about mystery and ignorance. What progress can you make in your cultivation?" Ma Futian said in a tone of "I hate that my son will not turn into a dragon".

"I understand, then I'll go and talk to someone." Ma Ping said honestly.

"That's good. Remember, your goal is those geniuses in Tianqingshan, not vulgar people. Never forget the lesson Gu Buwei gave you." Ma Laodao reminded at the end.

"I understand." Ma Ping's face froze, as if he was trapped in that terrible scene again. He smeared Tianqingshan online and was discovered by the other party. It was his new junior brother who sold himself to escape the disaster.

I don’t know how that junior brother was doing in Tianqing Mountain Gate?

I haven't seen each other for more than a year, so I guess my head is already green... After all, the martial arts on Tianqing Mountain require dual cultivation. It is impossible not to find a Taoist partner. If you look for it, you have to bear the risk of being green.

Thinking of this, Ma Ping felt extremely uncomfortable. He was an honest man, but he was forced to bear the trouble he caused. This guilt was always under his heart.

"It's great, it seems that you haven't forgotten it yet. You must remember that if you want to show your holy in front of others and be proud of yourself, you have to endure hardships behind your back and suffer a lot. Look at the Dragon Lord, who can be so awe-in-law by so many people, and you dare not say a word behind your back. That's because people are practicing every moment and never slacking off at all times to be able to have a high level of strength."

Ma Ping nodded silently and gritted his teeth secretly, yes, you must endure hardships.

The scene of the Dragon Dragon Venerable is so powerful, I don’t know how hard it is behind it…

Perhaps there are some geniuses who can learn first when they are lying down. However, if you want to become a master and be famous in history, no one has ever suffered a lot...

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"Big Rich Man, can you get up consciously? Today you are going to attend the meeting." The old man said to a sleeping guy in the lounge with great depression.

"I know, I know. Don't always nag like this, okay? I know, it's just a small scene." Fang Ning said, but quickly got up.

"Did I still wear the dress I wore to sacrifice to heaven and earth last time? Put it on."

"Is that suitable for you to wear?"

"I don't know if it's suitable or not, I just know it's more stylish." Fang Ning walked out of the lounge.

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Not long after, a knight-armor in a long-distanced costume slowly descended from the sky and landed on Langjuxu Mountain.

"Look, it's Venerable Shenlong who has arrived!"

The crowd immediately left Ma Laodao and surrounded Xiakejia.

It's a joke, but I can't stand the edge of this great god at any time.

People come and go in the clouds and fog every day, and walk in the sky... Those who have the ability to catch up and talk, but they don't need to talk.

Now there is a rare opportunity. At least you can get familiar with it and ask for a WeChat account. If you are targeted by some evil demons and heresy in the future, you can have a place to spend money to eliminate disasters.

Seeing this, Ma Futian looked complicated, shook his head and sighed, and then followed him.

He still has something to do, so he wants to ask this great god for help.

"Honor, I've been missing for a long time. Do you still remember me? I am Liu Xiong... Last year, you killed the evil ghost who was committing evil at home and saved our family's lives." A fat man with a gloomy face began to make a relationship.

"Remember, remember, it seems that your family is mined, right?" Fang Ning nodded and said.

"Yes, yes, the Venerable is really good at memory. Recently, a few rare ore mothers were dug out from the mine. After a while, I will send them to the Venerable." Liu Xiong said excitedly.

"No, no, you have already paid off your kindness on the spot by saving you. I have never received any rewards. It would be better to buy and sell at a fair price later." Fang Ning shook his head and said.

"Uh, that's fine." Liu Xiong knew this person's temperament and stopped insisting.

"Honor, I am Zhao Long, you have saved my life. At that time, I practiced and became a demon, which attracted a group of demons to devour my essence. You fell from the sky..." Another person stepped forward to talk.
Chapter completed!